This Monk Just Wants to Collect Them All

"Cousin, just accompany me to the Lantern Festival Lantern Festival, okay?" "No, sister, you have to learn to be independent." "Brother Wang, it is said that Li Xiang'er, the courtesan from Kyoto, is coming to Jiangnan this time to participate in the annual Wangjing Poetry Festival. Why don't you and I go together?" "No, Brother Xie alone is enough." "Mian'er, what do you think of the daughter of the old Meng family in Kyoto? Do you want to go..." "No, thank you dad, let's not get too high." Confucian Wang Mian, the young master of the Jiangnan royal family, has become withdrawn since his accidental drowning. He has been unable to leave his house for at least half a year. For a time, rumors circulated inside and outside the Wang family residence. Some said that he was possessed by a water ghost and could not see the light of day. Others said that he had encountered an unexpected encounter and practiced hard in closed doors. On this day, he finally stepped out of the palace gate and couldn't help but sigh to himself: "Good guy, it only took me half a year to collect all the royal palaces?"