Time Travel: After Seizing the Throne, I Lead the Ming Dynasty to Take Off

The other side of the temple gate.

Xu Miaojin fell silent, shook her head, and after a long while, she retorted uncertainly, "Who knows? He didn't do those things. Or was it Mr. Zhuge behind him who orchestrated it?"

Master Qingning chuckled kindly.

He retorted, "Your Majesty may not be perfect, and he does rely on the guidance of such a powerful military advisor. However... the many things that have happened over the past six months... would have been impossible without his cooperation, even bearing the grievances of being misunderstood."

"Even if he doesn't always listen to the military advisor, it at least shows that he listens to reason and understands the major issues. That's very good. Furthermore, the 'Mr. Zhuge' you mentioned has no desire for power or status. Even though so many of the plots and schemes we've witnessed were the work of the 'Mr. Zhuge' behind him, with him around, it's not unreasonable to call the current young emperor a 'good emperor' most of the time."

"Jin'er, don't you think so?"

Master Qingning looked at Xu Miaojin softly and asked back.

Xu Miaojin couldn't help but fall silent again, her eyebrows tightly knitted together, as if she was hiding countless thoughts that she couldn't tell others.

If it were in the past.

If I had known this result early on.

Perhaps she would not resist, nor would she be so extreme as to run away from home. Instead, she would accept this marriage, which did not seem too bad, as Master Qingning said.

But that's if.

Now... nothing is different.

After another moment of silence, he seemed to come up with an explanation: "Perhaps it was Mr. Zhuge who suppressed him?"

Master Qingning immediately responded, "How could someone completely hidden behind him, relying solely on him to stir up trouble, suppress him? If he truly is a lawless and willful person at heart, the Huaixi nobles would be his ready-made weapons, and no matter how you call yourself 'Mr. Zhuge', you would be powerless."

"Your eldest sister was once a female scholar in Yingtian Prefecture."

"You're her sister, and I know you're not bad. Even if I don't say this... you understand everything in your heart, right?"

To the end.

Master Qingning didn't beat around the bush or play Tai Chi with Xu Miaojin, and directly told her what was in her mind.

Xu Miaojin's pretty face flushed slightly.

She lowered her head and said nothing. Of course, she knew that everything Master Qingning said was right. Even when she was listening to and reading the newspaper in Zuiyue Tower, she had a new respect for the young emperor.

Master Qingning saw that she didn't continue to argue with her.

He also raised his other hand, clasped his hands together, stood quietly beside Xu Miaojin, and said nothing more.

After a while, she heard the little girl who had been staying with her for several months suddenly say, "How about you give me the tonsure after a while, and I'll become a bhikkhuni and chant sutras and recite the Buddha's name with you in Jingyue Temple?"

"you……"

The words are not surprising and die endlessly.

The always kind and calm Master Qingning couldn't help but change her expression, revealing an indescribable look... Princes and noble ladies, you said you wanted to become a nun?

of course.

The person standing outside the door was even more confused than her.

Zhao Feng swallowed his saliva, his eyes widened in disbelief, and a thousand alpaca horses were galloping through his heart.

"Fuck! Marrying the younger sister of the current emperor's...female scholar...Jin'er, this Yu Miao is the third daughter of the late King of Zhongshan! And the younger sister of the current Duke of Wei!?"

"No...she really wants to become a nun??"

At this moment, Zhao Feng was standing at the door of Jingyue Temple with a food box in his hand. He was already disheveled in the wind. He only heard a few words here, so it was naturally difficult for him to sort out the various cause and effect relationships at once.

However, Master Qingning in the nunnery knew a lot.