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"What about your marriage?"

Nan Xi didn't say anything, and Yizhen spoke at this time.

He felt a little embarrassed as this was the first time he had done such a thing, but since his junior sister had ordered him to do so, he had to do it well.

"Donor, Junior Sister is a rare talent, please don't let her down, and let the world down!"

Xie Zhilan seemed to understand, and Fu Chengxing didn't dare let his wife say anything anymore, as this matter had spread to the whole world.

"Master, let's go down the mountain now so as not to delay Nan Xi's practice."

Yizhen nodded in satisfaction, "That's right. It's not impossible to wait until Junior Sister finishes her studies and returns."

Xie Zhilan's eyes lit up, but she thought that after Nan Xi finished her studies, she would be old and might not have a good family, so she sighed again.

"Mom, don't worry. My personal affairs are insignificant compared to the world. We should put the world first."

Xie Zhilan had no choice but to nod in agreement. She and Fu Chengxing stayed on the mountain and had a vegetarian meal before going down.

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Mingzhu was kneeling in the Buddhist temple in Nantai Temple, praying wholeheartedly for the Marquis's wife, to atone for Wang's sins, and also for her own sins.

She also lit a long-burning lamp for Shang Ying and recited scriptures for her day and night.

Shang Ying did not have a good ending in her previous life. She did bad things and was restless. Later, a cold took her life.

I think it's all retribution.

"Aying, forget the entanglement of these two lives and reincarnate well."

Mingzhu closed her eyes, kept twisting the Buddhist beads in her hand, and recited scriptures.

The voice of the little nun welcoming guests came from the door.

"Mingzhu, Marquis Yong'an and his wife are here."

Mingzhu opened her eyes, shook her head, and started reciting scriptures again.

The little nun understood Mingzhu's meaning and quietly left the room.

"Please go back, Mingzhu needs to pray sincerely, so it's inconvenient to see guests."

Fu Chengxing and Xie Zhilan sighed, donated some incense money, and then returned home together.

After finishing reading the scriptures, Mingzhu opened the door and muttered to herself as she looked at the lush green hills behind.

"It's about time."

She looked around. It was quiet and no one noticed her. She closed the door and walked into the woods.

Mingzhu was looking for something in the bushes. "How could it be gone? Did I remember it wrong?"

She looked towards the pond and finally found a clue.

A torn hem of clothing hung on the bushes.

Mingzhu smiled slightly and followed the slight trace.

She found the unconscious third prince under a tree.

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Nan Xi stayed in the mountains for a few days and taught Yizhen the magic formulas.

Yizhen was very talented and learned the spell in just one day.

What Nan Xi taught him were just a few basic spells, but they were enough for Yizhen to study.

Nantaisi Temple is a famous temple in the capital. Although the main hall in the front yard is bustling with people, the backyard is very quiet and not everyone can live there.

Especially after Nan Xi came, Yi Zhen seldom entertained guests, so the place was quiet and Nan Xi felt very comfortable living there.

One day, the Marquis' Mansion suddenly sent someone to deliver a message, asking to take Nan Xi back to the Mansion.

"Mom, what happened? Why did you suddenly pick me up?"

Xie Zhilan sighed, "Nanxi, Mingzhu..."

Nan Xi looked around but did not see Mingzhu.

"Mingzhu is now in the Third Prince's villa."

This news was discovered because someone in the Marquis' Mansion was taking care of Mingzhu in secret. No one in the entire capital knew this news yet.

Nan Xi thought of the third prince whom she met by chance at Nantai Temple last time.

"So this is ah."

Xiaoying has already started flying around, "Okay, I knew Mingzhu is not an honest person."

Nan Xi felt that this might not be what Xiaoying thought.

"Mingzhu may have her own plans."

In this life, the Crown Prince has already overcome his tribulation, so naturally there is nothing for the Third Prince to worry about.

However, Mingzhu's involvement in the fight for the throne is probably not a good thing. I hope she can be smarter and not get into trouble and bring trouble to the Marquis' Mansion.

Nan Xi thought secretly and decided to order people to keep an eye on the matter. Xie Zhilan would surely be sad if Mingzhu got into trouble.

Xie Zhilan brought Nan Xi back, on the one hand to tell her the news, and on the other hand because she missed her and wanted to reunite with her.

Nan Xi stayed at home for a few days and then went to Nantaisi Temple.

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Mingzhu was sitting under a tree in the small courtyard. The little maid was picking flower petals, preparing them for Mingzhu to use for a bath in the evening.

Mingzhu curled the corners of her mouth. It was all worth it. In three months, the emperor would pass away, and the third prince would break through the siege and become the next emperor.

No one expected that the third prince, who usually kept a low profile, would become the final winner.

And she will become the person that all women in the world envy. Even without love, she will stand at the top.

Mingzhu ate a grape with a smile. She was still the famous socialite in Beijing and a model of boudoir.

As for that peasant girl, she should go back to where she came from. In this life, she should forget about having anything to do with the Third Prince.

Thinking of the Third Prince's deeply moved expression when he found out that she had saved him, Mingzhu hummed softly again.

All this love at first sight and determination to marry her is just a temporary novelty.

and many more!

Mingzhu sat up suddenly from her chair. She remembered that everything was different in this life.

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Three months later, the sound of funeral bells was heard from the palace. It rang nine times before stopping. The emperor passed away and the prince ascended the throne.

It is said that there was unrest in the palace that night. Many people heard the noise, and the residences of important officials in the capital were closed and no one dared to open the doors.

It was not until the next afternoon that the city gates were opened and peace returned to the capital.

A month later, Nan Xi formally met her second senior brother.

Different from the warm atmosphere he had seen before, Yizhen now no longer dared to sit with Li Mingxuan.

"Brother, you should call me by my name. We can't be estranged."

Yizhen, however, chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, Your Majesty, etiquette cannot be abolished."

Li Mingxuan sighed helplessly and glanced at Nan Xi who was already sitting carelessly in her seat.

He was not angry, but spoke to Nan Xi in a warm tone.

"Junior sister, do you like the gift I asked someone to send you?"

Nan Xi nodded. Although the box of gold, silver and jewelry looked a bit tacky, it was indeed practical.

"Thank you, brother. I like it very much."

The emperor was seriously ill before, and Li Mingxuan had been serving him by his bedside, but he only found time now.

Li Mingxuan said to Yizhen again: "Brother, I came here this time to ask you to follow me back to the palace and take up the position of the national teacher."

Yizhen glanced at Nan Xi. Maybe his junior sister had known about this and that’s why she came to him.

Nan Xi smiled, it was not because she was a prophet, it was just because Yizhen had real ability.

Yizhen chanted the Buddha's name again before saying, "Your Majesty, my practice is not enough. There is a candidate who is more suitable than me for the position of the Imperial Master."

Li Mingxuan was surprised and asked, "I have never heard of this person before. Who is this person?"

Yizhen looked at Nanxi and said, "It's your junior sister Fu Nanxi."

Li Mingxuan couldn't believe it. He knew his senior brother's abilities. Could it be that his junior sister was more powerful than him?

Nan Xi did not let him suspect anything and directly conquered Li Mingxuan with just one move of the gentle breeze and rain technique.

Yizhen had seen it several times, but he was still amazed. Although he could master magic, he could not control the range very well and could not do it as freely as Nanxi could.

"Amazing!"

At first, Li Mingxuan recognized Nan Xi as his junior sister only for the sake of his senior brother, but now he respects her from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, okay! Junior sister, are you willing to follow me back to the palace and take up the position of the Imperial Master?"

Nan Xi nodded. She came here just for the position of National Master, so she naturally couldn't miss it.

Monk Yizhen watched Nan Xi leave reluctantly. At this moment, he finally understood the feelings of the Marquis and his wife at that time.

Nan Xi lived in the Astrology Tower in the imperial palace, near the Imperial Garden.

This is a special building with seven floors. The highest point overlooks the entire palace and is the residence of imperial masters of all dynasties in the palace.

Nan Xi was very satisfied. She found that the spiritual energy here was particularly abundant. Not only was there a dragon vein here, but there was also a formation.

"Master, the spirit gathering array here is a little damaged. Let's repair it. I believe the spirit energy will be more abundant."

Nan Xi nodded. The spirit gathering formation was not very complicated. She walked around the formation and repaired it easily.

The entire astrology building looks even more mysterious, and the green plants around it have grown wildly.

After hearing this, Li Mingxuan valued Nan Xi even more.