Lin Yin traveled through time,
CP is the Xuanci who scolded himself 200 times in front of the Shaolin Temple and would rather die than reunite with Xu Zhu, mother and son.
"What did that man do in the Shaolin Temple yesterday?" Wang Jiantong still pretended to be an old man and squatted on the grass with his feet in his mouth, holding a grass root in his mouth.
"I didn't do anything. Just like ordinary pilgrims, I burned incense, visited, and left in half an hour." Xuanci stood aside.
"The Duan family of Dali, the previous emperor passed away. Prince Duan Yanqing is guarding the border far away. Duan Zhengming delayed his return to the court for more than half a month and took the opportunity to ascend the throne as emperor. Has the Shaolin Temple intervened in this matter?"
"The emperor sent us to secretly rescue Duan Yanqing." Xuanci pondered for a moment, not daring to say more.
Wang Jiantong was a little surprised and sprained his feet, "The emperor wants to support Duan Yanqing?"
"No, the emperor does not intend to interfere in Dali's internal affairs."
"Then this is?"
"Some are afraid of Duan Zhengming's methods and want to preserve the Duan family's bloodline as a check and balance." Xuanci didn't know whether to continue talking to Wang Jiantong. This guy usually spoke freely and acted willfully. It seemed that it was not suitable to know these things.
"Duan Yanqing is in the Shaolin Temple now?"
"No, after he was rescued, he was placed in a fisherman's home in Dali. His injuries were not serious and he was paid a large sum of money and left."
"Waiter, here's a bowl of tea."
"Uncle, would you like some hawthorn cake?"
"No."
Lin Yin was struggling to sell tea and hawthorn cakes. She didn't take a breath all morning. Seeing the two people squatting and chatting leisurely, she couldn't breathe.
The Ganqing Teahouse is a beggar gang's business, while the Shaolin Temple is paid by officials.
May a gentleman be like jade
Intention: May a gentleman be like jade