Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

You Huaize patted him gently, "Don't cry, don't cry, daddy loves you."

Ji Tong was heartbroken: "Your duty is to fix the mountains and rivers, not to kill the emperor... Hey, forget it... I'll thank God if you don't cause trouble. Let's talk about it tomorrow. It's getting late. I'll come to look for you tomorrow. Don't leave me, dead girl. I thought everything would be fine if I held the keel down for the time being, so just give me a good sleep."

Yue Fuling said in a long voice, "I know."

Ji Tong left angrily.

Not long after he left, a young novice knocked on the door frame carefully. He opened the door curtain when he heard someone asking who was inside. He put his hands together and saluted, "Dear donors, Master asked me to ask, can that thick mattress... be used now?" Can’t you give it back to Buddha?”

Everyone looked at the blanket that was thrown in the corner. The edges were stained with slush and there were messy footprints. They were thrown aside as soon as they entered the door.

"Is this the Buddha's?" You Huaize asked.

Yue Fuling: "Which Buddha? Does he care about making money?"

The young novice monk thought for a moment and said, "Maitreya Buddha should be in charge."

"Ouch!" Yue Fuling jumped up, "These unlucky things! How can they be so rude to Buddha?!"

She picked up the blanket and patted it, "The edges are already wet. How about I wash it and send it to Buddha tomorrow?"

The little novice monk hurriedly stepped forward and took the blanket, "No, no, this thick mattress is not clean at all."

The little novice monk looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, and scratched his head shyly, "It's because the Buddha's house leaked from the wind and snow for some reason. Before it was repaired, he used this thick mattress to surround the bottom at night to prevent it from being damaged by water. "

Yue Fuling: "Hiss, this is where the Buddha's quilt was robbed at night. Who robbed it?"

Jing Zhan stood up immediately, "I'll do it!"

Yue Fuling looked at him for a while and said, "Very good, there is a new pending case in Gulin Temple."

She turned to the little novice monk and said: "Little master, please bear with me. When you go back, you must help me to tell the Buddha a crime. I just said that being exposed to the cold is good for physical and mental health. We are doing this for the good of the Buddha. Let him never stop." Don’t protect us anymore.”

The young monk couldn't help but laugh, "Yes, the young monk has written it down."

After the young novice monk left, Yan Zhuo said quietly: "I took it."

After saying that, he looked at Yue Fuling, waiting for her reaction.

Yue Fuling retracted back to Jun Jing to warm herself up by the fire. Hearing this, she looked at Yan Zhuo with disgust, "Really? I don't believe it."

Yan Zhuo: "...What did I do to lie to you?"

He glanced at Xie Wuzhao, he was doing sneaky things again, how about it?

Jing Zhan said: "Brother Zhuo is fine. Xiaoyuezi even stole the Buddha's offering and ate it."

Yue Fuling: "...I'll say it again, according to my professional knowledge, the fruit will go bad if you don't eat it."

You Huaize: "You said the same thing when you stole the chicken."

He imitated Yue Fuling's tone and pinched his throat, "If the chicken is not stewed, it will turn into a phoenix and fly away."

Yue Fuling grabbed You Huaize's back collar: "You Miaomiao, I want to duel with you."

The two fought together.

Xie Wuzhao looked at Yan Zhuo and said, "Follow me."

Yan Zhuo followed Xie Wuzhao and left.

It was late at night, and everyone was tired. They were ready to take a rest after making noise for a while.

Except for Jing Meng, she was unwilling to leave Xie Qianlan no matter what, so Jing Zhan had to accompany her. He also had to pull You Huaize with him, and You Huaize pulled Qi Yesi with him.

In the end, Jun Li slept with Jing Meng on the bed, lowered the bed curtain, and several men slept on the floor.

You Huaize vowed to Xie Qianlan, "Brother Xie, you can sleep in the middle to stay warm. We will be your bodyguards and make sure no one disturbs your sleep."

Xie Qianlan: "...Thank you very much."

The next second, You Huaize fell asleep, and the others almost fell asleep on the pillows.

Xie Qianlan was squeezed in the middle. He opened his eyes and looked at the roof. Three arms and two legs were draped over him, making it difficult for him to turn over.

He thought about it all night and couldn't figure out how Emperor Yuan Chen put his arm over You Huaize and put it on his stomach.

Xie Wuzhao walked with Yan Zhuo in the ice and snow. Yan Zhuo took the cloak and handed it to him, "Put it on, you have a hat. Isn't it cold if you don't have hair?"

Xie Wuzhao took the black cloak and tied it on, then put on his hat, revealing his handsome features, and looked at Yan Zhuo, "Don't you plan to return to the Jinyan Palace?"

"I have already abdicated." Yan Zhuo kicked the snow on the ground with his eyes down, "I don't know if the old village is still there."

The street outside the old village was where Xie Wuzhao picked him up.

He had just had a fight with someone, and had snatched food from a dog. As he was devouring it, the villagers from the old village came out and beat him.

When he was surrounded by a group of adults holding brooms and hoes, Xie Wuzhao protected him behind him.

Fortunately, he was a Buddhist, so the villagers didn't face much trouble.

Xie Wuzhao looked back at him, "If you are still here, how can you go back?"

"They can't beat me now."

Xie Wuzhao looked at Yan Zhuo and said softly: "I'm sorry."

Yan Zhuo stopped kicking Xue and raised his head blankly, "What?"

"Although I asked you if you would like to enter the Jinyan Palace at that time, in the final analysis, I took you out of the old village, but let you grow up alone in Jinyan."

Xie Wuzhao recalled himself at that time. He had almost no emotions. He pitied all living beings for their suffering, recited a sentence of Amitabha, and then continued to watch the suffering of the people with cold eyes.

Saving Yan Zhuo was impulsive, which went against his habits over the years, so he turned around and immediately cut off all entanglements.

He couldn't be considered a human being like that.

That little kindness is not worth remembering for so long.

Yan Zhuo smiled, a smile that made people sad, "If you hadn't taken me away, I would be dead now."

Xie Wuzhao raised his hand to brush away the broken snow on his shoulder, "You don't have to remember that I have any kindness to you. To me, it is just a casual thing. You should be glad that you were not tied to the throne for too long, and you have not been with Yan Yan. It’s a life-or-death situation, otherwise..."

"Even if you die and I live, he will die." Yan Zhuo interrupted him and said: "You gave me a life, and this life of mine is yours. No one can take it away except you. Even if I do it again in the future because of the so-called If I encounter any trouble with my status as Emperor Jin Yan, it has nothing to do with you. It is my own choice. I am only grateful to you and never complain."

Yan Zhuo blurted out a bunch of words. After he finished speaking, he realized that he was a little too excited. He looked away and whispered: "You don't have to take everything on yourself."

Xie Wuzhao smiled and said: "When I was prime minister in Feng Yi, you didn't have this attitude towards me."

Yan Zhuo: "You said you don't know me anymore, so let's get to know each other again. I am the emperor and you are the prime minister. That should be the attitude."

He thought about many attitudes and finally carefully selected them.

Xie Wuzhao laughed, "In this case, you and I will get to know each other again. I thank you Wuzhao, Feng Yi, the young master of the Xie family."

Yan Zhuo blinked quickly, blinked away the mist pouring out of his eyes, and said: "Yan Zhuo, a person who was evicted from the old village. You named Zhuo, do you want me to change my surname to Xie? I will provide for you until you die." "

Xie Wuzhao raised his hand and rubbed his hair, "Your name is on the Yan family's royal family tree. It's just and legitimate. There's no need to change it."

Yan Zhuo was very dissatisfied: "Then I have to provide for that old boy Yan Yao until he retires."

Xie Wuzhao smiled and said: "In any case, he has educated you."

"The one raised by Queen Yuli. If it weren't for Queen Yuli, he would..." Yan Zhuo held back the second half of the sentence, not wanting Xie Wuzhao to think too much.

If it weren't for Queen Yuli, he wouldn't have been able to stay so stable in the Jinyan Palace.

Xie Wuzhao said: "Then don't let down Queen Yuli. If you don't want to return to Jinyan, then do what you want to do."

Yan Zhuo quickly said: "I just want to be with you at Gulin Temple."

After speaking, he paused and said: "I mean, to protect you. Now that the world is not peaceful, I'm afraid that your identity will be leaked."