"Hey, this enemy is really going to be killed by him!" How could she not know some evasive methods on the sixteenth floor, but she didn't dare not listen to Zhu Jun's words.
If you really have it, then...
Sunu'er didn't know what to do, but she thought something was going to happen to her soon, so she probably wouldn't get hit.
Just be careful next time.
She secretly said to herself in her heart.
However, these marks on the neck and collarbone are difficult to deal with.
It can't be removed by taking a shower.
She could only cover it with rouge.
After working hard for a while, she covered up the aura that was not her own, but she always felt uncomfortable, as if from time to time...
"Master, are you up?" At this time, Su Xiaoxiao's voice came from outside.
Sunu'er said hurriedly: "Get up, come in."
He hurriedly looked in the mirror to make sure there was nothing unusual before he felt relieved.
"Master, today the princess said she is going to Huangjue Temple to pray for blessings. Let's go together!" Su Xiaoxiao said: "Master, look at me, my eyes are so swollen, what should I do?"
It turned out that Su Xiaoxiao cried too much last night. When she woke up, she found that her eyes were swollen like walnuts.
She already had the attribute of sadness, but now she no longer looked sad, she looked like a bitter gourd.
If you take this kind of bitter gourd face out, who will like it after seeing it?
"Use hot eggs as a compress quickly, and then use rouge to replenish your complexion!" Sunu'er said.
Su Xiaoxiao nodded. Seeing that Sun Nuer was dressed so conservatively, her heart moved, "Master, should I go back and change into the same clothes as you?"
Sunu'er blushed. She wore this not because she was afraid of the cold. Who wears clothes with such a high collar in this summer, and who is not afraid that sweat will wash away the rouge and expose her secrets?
"No, just dress more elegantly. Don't worry about His Highness, he won't think you are a shallow person!"
"real?"
"Really, I'm sure. If you don't believe it, can I find some time today to ask His Highness?" Sun Nuer felt a little guilty. After all, he specifically asked Zhu Jun yesterday, "But I heard that His Highness was here last night. I was busy with official work in the study until late at night!”
"So, I didn't find the right time?"
"Well, His Highness is not a person who is obsessed with women. I will definitely find a time next time when His Highness is not too busy." Sun Nuer felt a little guilty for deceiving Su Xiaoxiao like this. Will she be surprised if she finds out about it in the future? Own?
But that's all it can do at the moment.
Su Xiaoxiao looked annoyed, "I'm so stupid, I'm still thinking wildly. Your Highness is a person who does big things, how can you be as affectionate as me every day?
If I delay His Highness’s important event, I will never redeem myself! "
"Okay, okay, don't think too much in the future, just use eggs to compress!" Sunu'er handed over the peeled eggs and said to herself, finally comforting the little girl.
She knew a lot about Sunuer's night stay in Zhu Jun's study, but Zhu Jun gave an order not to tell anyone.
Moreover, Xun Busan has already recorded this matter. For example, it is clear how many times Zhu Jun worked hard and at what time.
This is also to ensure the purity of the bloodline.
So from today on, Sunu'er's status is different, she is the real master.
The servants in the mansion have been given instructions to serve them carefully.
Su Xiaoxiao didn't feel anything strange, but Su Nuer clearly felt the way the servant looked at her, and even became a little cautious when talking to her.
This change made Sunu'er a little nervous, but also felt secretly happy.
At least the princess didn't exclude herself.
Following the large army, they came to Huangjue Temple, which was originally the Yuhuang Temple where Zhu Yuanzhang worshiped Buddha. After Zhu Yuanzhang became famous, he returned to Huangjue Temple and asked the abbot if he wanted to kneel.
The abbot was also a smart man and said: Now the Buddha will not kneel down to go to the Buddha.
Not only did Lao Zhu Longyan feel happy, but the Yuhuang Temple was eventually renamed Huangjue Temple, and its popularity has flourished ever since.
As the place where Lao Zhu went to worship Buddha before becoming a monk in Longxing, it can be said that many legends about Lao Zhu are spread here.
There is even a statue of an emperor named Lao Zhu. Day and night, monks chant sutras, pray, and receive incense.
This place is quite efficacious, and people in Fengyang like to come here to burn incense and worship Buddha on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month.
Zhu Jun was originally an atheist, but there was such a thing as time travel, so he couldn't help but not believe it.
But he doesn't fully believe it. As long as he doesn't do anything wrong, he isn't afraid of anyone.
Thinking about it, I have done enough good things here, so what if I am a god or a Buddha?
There is an old abbot in this temple named Gao Bin, who is said to be nearly a hundred years old. He has a relationship with Lao Zhu and is no longer in charge of the daily life of the temple.
However, when he learned that Zhu Jun was coming, the old host came over to greet him, "Amitabha, this poor monk has seen His Highness King Wu!
His Royal Highness the King of Wu came to this temple, and it was so splendid! "
Zhu Jun thought this kind-hearted old monk was a bit interesting, "You should be Master Gao, I don't dare to agree to what you say. This Huangjue Temple is Longxing Temple, and the temple is either a Buddha or a Bodhisattva. Even if I don't come, It’s also a brilliant golden light, so why is it because of me that it shines brightly?”
"Your Highness is a person of great merit, comparable to gods and Buddhas. When you come here, you will naturally shine!" Gao Bin smiled, and there seemed to be an inexplicable light in his cloudy eyes.
Zhu Jun laughed, "What great merit? The one who really has great merit is my father!"
"Your Majesty is a man with a destiny, even gods and Buddhas must bow at his feet!"
"No wonder my father likes to come here every time he returns to Fengyang!" Zhu Jun smiled. This old monk is really good at talking. The person in power doesn't like to listen?
Gao Bin smiled and said, "Your Highness is a blessed person. His blessings will continue in the future, and future generations will enjoy them endlessly!"
Zhu Jun cupped his hands and said, "Then I will accept the good advice from Mr. Gao."
Gao Bin did not dare to accept his bow, but hurriedly hid aside, "A poor monk cannot bear your highness's bow, his life will be shortened!"
Why is this old monk so nagging, but the women behind him look pious.
In fact, apart from belief, he feels that worshiping Buddha and believing in the Taoism are more of a spiritual sustenance and comfort.
Zhu Jun shook his head and led the girls in, but Gao Bin followed him.
Zhu Jun frowned, "Old host, do you have anything else to do?"
"Nothing, I just have something that I want to give to His Highness!" Gao Bin smiled and took out something from his arms, which was a broken alms bowl.
The bowl was missing a hole and was a bit rusty. It looked like it had been there for several years.
This old monk must be sick. What's the point of giving away his broken alms bowl?
"This is......"
"This is something that His Majesty left in the temple. His Majesty always wanted to take it back. The poor monk wanted to keep it as a souvenir, so he shamelessly asked for it.
But today, the poor monk feels that His Highness is more suitable for this alms bowl than the poor monk! "
