It's good to exchange marriages. My sister eats coarse food while I wear gold and silver.

Master Youshi wrote and rewrote the letter, wasting several sheets of rice paper.

Yuan Buwei's eyebrows twitched as she watched.

Just as Master Youshi was about to crumple up the tenth piece of paper and throw it away, Yuan Buwei grabbed it and said, "No matter how rich you are, you can't waste paper like this. You say it and I'll write it."

Master Youshi: “?”

"If Princess Jinghe asks, I will tell you that you are so ill that you have no strength to even hold a brush." Yuan Buwei moistened the brush and looked up at Master Youshi.

As a result, he held it in for a long time but couldn't utter a single word.

"I…I don't know what to tell her."

Now, even Nangong Fu couldn't hold it anymore: "I say, future uncle, how can you let me down at this time?"

Master Youshi was embarrassed by Nangong Fu's words "future uncle". He lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong and stammered, "I wrote her many letters before, but she tore them up every time I wrote one. She also said that what I wrote were all whining things that made her sick."

It turned out to be the case.

Princess Jinghe has left a shadow on others.

This is not Master Youshi’s fault.

Then the problem is coming.

It's obvious that Princess Jinghe doesn't treat Master Youshi well, so why does he still love him so much?

Could it be that he has masochistic tendencies?

Forget it, it’s better not to ask about such private matters.

Yuan Buwei sighed, thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll write it first. After I finish, Master Youshi, can you read it and then add to it?"

"Master, this is a matter between my aunt and my future uncle. Do you know how to write it?" Nangong Fu asked out of pure curiosity.

"Even if I haven't eaten pork, have I seen a pig run?" Yuan Buwei curled her lips and smiled. Besides, she had a lot of notes of what the senior sister had said stored in her mind. By combining them, she could write a love letter to Da Dongjing and the princess.

a long time.

Yuan Buwei showed the written letter to Master Youshi.

Master Youshi looked at the letter and then at Yuan Buwei.

"Master, please speak frankly."

"Mrs. Lu has a good literary talent. She actually wrote down everything I thought about but dared not say." Master Youshi's eyes were shining. "Mrs. Lu, are you interested in compiling Buddhist scriptures with me?"

Yuan Buwei: ???

"Master Youshi, even if I want to compile something, it will be a medical book. I have no plans to compile Buddhist scriptures for the time being." Yuan Buwei smiled, "I think it's getting late. The third princess and I have to go down the mountain, so as not to make Princess Jinghe anxious."

"Correct."

Master Youshi came back to his senses and looked down at the Buddhist beads in his hand: "Please give this string of Buddhist beads to Princess Jinghe, Madam Lu. I polished it for her personally that year to pray for her safety."

"it is good."

Yuan Buwei took the Buddhist beads and saw that Master Youshi looked depressed, so she asked, "Is there anything else we need to bring to Princess Jinghe?"

Master Youshi shook his head: "Everything I want to say is in the letter. I will also recite sutras for her every day and pray for her to recover soon."

"The same is true for you. If she is well and you are seriously ill, she will be sad."

"Will she be sad for me?" Master Youshi looked surprised, and the next second he shook his head as if in disbelief, "No, she won't be able to hate me enough."

"Have you ever heard of the saying, 'beating is love, scolding is care'? Princess Jinghe treats people like that. If she really hated you, she wouldn't have said she regretted it and asked you to return to secular life."

"She asked me to return to secular life just to piss off Xie Yunting."

"She really wants to cut Xie Yunting into pieces. If she wants to piss off Xie Yunting, wouldn't it be more effective to just keep a group of male lovers?" Yuan Buwei thought that what she said was human language, so why couldn't Master Youshi understand?

But think about it, in this relationship.

Master Youshi is actually humble and unconfident.

Princess Jinghe is another person who uses her sharp tongue to truly conceal her inner thoughts.

"Master Youshi, Princess Jinghe seems to have everything she needs, but in fact, she is very fragile. She keeps saying harsh words to you just to make sure you will leave her. But when you really leave, her pride won't let her bow her head. Or, in other words, she can only be invincible if she puts on a layer of armor in the deep palace."

Master Youshi opened his mouth and looked at Yuan Buwei in a daze.

"I said all this just to let you know more about Princess Jinghe. You may not have been able to help her before, but you are now a famous monk in Ganye Temple. You have many believers. As long as you want, they will be willing to follow you. As for my purpose, it is very simple. I just want to protect the people I want to protect and some ideals I advocate. Princess Jinghe and I have the same ideas, so Master Youshi, I am very happy that you can join us."

"Yes, Master Youshi, we are not only doing this for ourselves, but also for Dazhao. You should know that some things that Aunt Jinghe mentioned before were rejected by my father." Nangong Fu added quickly, "Because of my mother, I started to learn medicine. After I really started to treat patients and save lives, I found that some aspects of Dazhao cannot be solved by medical skills."

Master Youshi seemed to understand why Princess Jinghe believed the two people in front of him.

His eyes suddenly became firm: "I understand. I will not let myself become decadent anymore. As long as it is beneficial to Princess Jing, I will be happy to do it..."

"No, Master Youshi, you are yourself first, and then the senior monk of Ganye Temple. Don't look down on yourself at any time. Otherwise, if you look down on yourself, how can you be respected by others?"

Master Youshi suddenly put his hands together, struggled to get up, and knelt on the quilt.

Bend down towards Yuan Buwei.

"Master Youshi, what are you doing? I just..."

"Mrs. Lu, thank you. I have benefited a lot from your words." Master Youshi's eyes were slightly red, but there was a hint of spirit and relief. "I have wasted too long and got trapped by myself."

"People always realize something during their low points." Yuan Buwei stepped back and gave Master Youshi a gift in return, "Congratulations to Master Youshi for realizing the truth."

Master Youshi nodded and shouted to the door: "Wuxi."

After a while.

Wuxi walked in: "Master, what do you want?"

"Go and bring my token to the two donors." Master Youshi looked at the two of them, "Next time, whether you come alone or together, you can come to see me with my token."

"Thank you, Master Youshi."

Yuan Buwei nodded: "Just in time, I'll get some medicine and have it delivered. We'll take our leave now, Master, you should have a good rest."

Nangong Fu didn't come back to his senses until he got into the carriage. He looked at the token in his hand and was a little excited: "Master, did we really do it?"