The ox cart stopped, and Lin and Hanyu got off the ox cart.

In front of Xiangguo Temple is Bianhe Street, but outside the temple, the green cypresses cover the sun, the lush pines cover the sky. The door is open, the red walls and green tiles, the buildings and halls overlap, the temple is smoky, and the hall is solemn and majestic.

Many things in Hanyu have never followed her in her previous life. She wondered if it was because she changed her fate that affected the fate of the people around her. Madam Zhou was unconscious and made her feel guilty. Madam Zhou protected her and blessed her in her previous life, and it was not an exaggeration to say that she was her savior.

What she did in this life was to rebel against her destiny, and Hanyu dared not pray to Buddha. She found an excuse to pray for Madam Zhou. In fact, the purpose of coming to Xiangguo Temple was just to take her mother out to relax and she could also go out for a walk. Madam Hong told her that proper exercise of muscles and bones is good for the body, and she sat with books all day long. After a long time, she would not say it would be good for her health and eyes. Later, Hanyu came to her last life because she often read books so she couldn't see clearly, so she would not continue to be a nerd in this life.

Taking advantage of Lin's praying for blessings in Fuyou Hall, Hanyu took advantage of Xiao Jie's excuse to wander around the temple, Tingyu accompanied her all the way.

On the bluestone road, towering pines and cypresses, tall bronze tripods, the courtyards of Xiangguo Temple one after another, one door after another, Yan Hanyu passed the gates of the three courtyards, worshiped three great Buddhas all the way to the Shengxiyuan, but heard the ringing sounds in the courtyard, the sound of wooden fish, and the mellow sound of chanting scriptures reached his ears.

Two bald monks were entering the rebirth courtyard. Hanyu stepped forward and asked, "Master, I wonder who is here to save me?"

"Little donor, today is Qiqi of the Prince of Wugong. Our abbot performs rituals for the Prince of the County in the Shengxiyuan."

"I am the granddaughter of the Grand Tutor. I almost encountered an accident on the day the Prince of Wugong passed away. I wonder if I can go in and pay homage to the Prince of the County?"

"Please, please."

Yan Hanyu took Tingyu and followed the two little monks in. She stood in the yard, but saw a group of monks wearing clothes sitting around the hall, sitting cross-legged in the middle holding a ringing bell, and she was muttering sounds.

There were two people standing in a small compartment in the living courtyard. The standing person was wearing blue clothes and a little older. Looking at the age of eighteen or nineteen, he was sitting a young man wearing a plain white robe. The setting sun shone in from the window frame, revealing half of his fair side face. He had no expression on his face and could not see what he was thinking.

"The Fourth Master, it's that little girl, the little girl who talked to you last time." Zhao Feng and his master went to Xiangguo Temple to ask for scriptures for the Second Master. After the Second Master passed away, the Fourth Master rarely laughed. The originally gentle and kind master seemed to have changed.

Zhao Xian turned his head and saw a young girl kneeling towards the hall in front of him.

Zhao Feng looked at the master's expression and thought he would look different, but he saw that he was still expressionless and worried.

However, Yan Hanyu couldn't see the small compartment. She kowtowed three times and turned around and left with Tingyu.

The fate of the Wugong Prince did not change. She was also buried in the fire in the same year, but in the last life she did not go out of the mansion to watch the lantern festival, so there was no unnecessary disaster of falling from the carriage.

When Yan Hanyu returned to Fuyou Palace, Lin had already come out and was about to find her.

"Hanyu, let's go back here today."

"Okay, mom."

"Donor, please follow me here." A monk led them to the side hall.

Although the vegetarian food in Xiangguo Temple is vegetarian, the taste is excellent. Hanyu has never eaten much. These days, Madam Hong is here, and she cooks medicinal meals for her every day to help her cleanse her. She can really feel that her appetite has improved.

After using vegetarian rice in the temple, Hanyu and Lin walked by the Bian River for a while. The weeping willow branches were swaying, the Bian River was wide, and the vision was wide. When you look at such a scenery, you will feel really happy.

Just as they were about to leave, they saw a young man in white robe following his entourage in blue robe not far away.

Hanyu immediately recognized that the boy was the young man who spoke to her about poetry with Lantern Festival. He looked pale and gloomy, and seemed to be in a bad mood.

Zhao Xian felt a look and looked over with his feelings, but saw that it was the little girl just now, looking over without blinking.

Hanyu couldn't help but smile sweetly at him.

Zhao Xian was infected by her and smiled.

Zhao Feng finally saw the master laughing, and couldn't help but feel heartbroken, and said, "Fourth Master, go and have a walk and relax."

"No, go back." Zhao Xian got on the carriage.

Zhao Feng was anxious. The master has been silent for more than half a month, and his expressionless face is too worrying and scared. Now he has finally laughed. He can't let the master continue to be depressed, so he covered his stomach and shouted, "Fourth Master, I'm so anxious, wait for the younger one."

"Go." Zhao Xian closed his eyes and rested.

Zhao Feng ran to Yan Hanyu with great strides.

"I'm sorry, this lady." He suddenly stopped in front of Lin, and the two followers of the Yan family followed him forward and stopped him.

Lin was still shocked, but saw that he was tall, dressed in blue clothes, and holding a long sword in his hand. He looked like a private entourage of a wealthy family.

"Go down, I know you." Hanyu said, and followed Zhao Feng's words and said to Lin, "Mom, I saw his son last time. I also gave me a lantern on the Lantern Festival. Mom, get in the car first, don't worry, I'll thank that big brother, come soon." After she said that, she pulled Zhao Feng's clothes and left.

Zhao Feng didn't understand the truth, so he followed her.

"My mother is timid, don't scare my mother." Hanyu whispered to him after walking away for a while.

Zhao Feng only found it funny when he heard her soft voice teach him a lesson.

"Tell me, what are you asking me for?"

"My master wants to talk to you." Zhao Feng said casually.

Hanyu looked at him with a moist gaze. "I won't tell the truth, I won't go with you."

Zhao Feng was choked, and this little girl was too crazy. "Okay, let me be honest, our master has been sick these days, and he doesn't take medicine, rest well, and doesn't say a lot, and doesn't laugh. I saw you just now, so I asked you to talk to my master."

"It will be very uncomfortable when you are sick. I know this. The medicine is very bitter and difficult to take. I know this too..." Hanyu said seriously, "Okay, I'll help you, but you owe me a favor, and you have to pay it back in the future."

Zhao Feng couldn't believe it, "Okay, good people are favors. For my master, I've been trying hard."

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a gust of wind blew in. Zhao Xian covered his mouth and coughed twice, but suddenly there was a little girl in front of him.

"Big Brother." Han Yu's face shouted in surprise.

Zhao Xian was surprised, "How come you are here?"

Hanyu asked without answering, "Big brother coughs, is this sick?"

"I suffered some cold, it was fine."

"Brother, you should take good medicine when he is sick. My grandfather said that good medicine is good for the disease. I hate taking medicine, but for the sake of health, I have good medicine now. If my elder brother thinks the medicine is bitter, you can take two candied dates."

Zhao Xian was moved by the care of a little girl who had only seen two sides, and he smiled bitterly.

"Little girl, what are your name?"

"My name is Hanyu."

"Han, jade?"

"Yes." Hanyu nodded heavily, "Where are you, big brother?"

"My surname is Zhao and my courtesy name is Runlin."

"Brother Lin, then we will meet each other?"

Zhao Xian smiled and nodded.

"I'm going home, my mother is waiting for me. Brother Lin, you have to take good medicine so that your illness will be cured."

“Be careful on the road.”

Zhao Feng pulled Hanyu out of the carriage. Hanyu turned around and waved to Zhao Xian, "Goodbye Brother Lin."
Chapter completed!