Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Marshmallow thought for a while and said, Are you okay?

Ah Zhao asked, What's okay?

Marshmallow replied: The male lead was approached by the emperor two months ago, and the emperor announced his identity to the world. At the beginning, the ministers of the court were not very close to the male lead, but in the past two months, they have surrendered to the male lead. The halo of the male protagonist... the male protagonist's talent is underestimated.

Everything is perfect, Marshmallow concluded.

Ah Zhao: ...

She stared at the marshmallow for three seconds.

You know what I'm asking.

Marshmallow said aggrievedly: The system can only roughly detect part of the situation related to the male protagonist and the task. This, in terms of emotion, is not within the scope of Marshmallow's business.

Ah Zhao: ...

She rubbed her forehead with some headaches: Forget it, when my mother comes, I'll ask her.

——

In a quiet and deep mountain outside the capital.

Zhan Ming is standing here.

There was a temple here two months ago, and there is a temple now.

The temple where he lived was burned. How could the emperor not know how many things were involved?

The palace was furious, and a thousand clans were found out. King Wen and Xinwang were sent to fiefs, and Yu Wang, who had always been loved by the palace, was deprived of his title of prince and placed in confinement.

The emperor loved this grandson whom he had not seen for many years, and knowing that he had a deep affection for the place where he grew up, he sent skilled craftsmen here to imitate the previous temple, rebuilt a temple, planted trees, and paved grass. .

There is no longer any trace of being burned.

But in the end it was different.

Seeing Zhan Ming's silence for a long time, the attendants behind him were a little uneasy: Your Highness?

Zhan Ming shook his head: I'll stay here tonight.

The entourage was anxious: Your Highness, this place is not safe, we still have to rush back to the capital as soon as possible...

Zhan Ming glanced at him sideways, and successfully blocked the words of his followers.

It is said that His Highness Taisun became a monk since he was a child, and his Buddha nature is profound, and he has developed a disposition that is cold and strangers should not enter.

However, the attendants didn't see the compassion of the monks from this Highness, on the contrary, they felt that His Highness Taisun was like a jade sculpture, although it was very luxurious and luxurious, it was cold and without the slightest popularity.

Looking over at that glance, although one couldn't see how severe it was, it made people shiver inexplicably, and dared not say much.

You are all guarding outside, and you are not allowed to come in without my order. Walking to the door of the familiar small courtyard, Zhan Ming's eyes trembled, and he said lightly.

yes.

The courtyard door was closed behind him.

The courtyard was silent.

Zhan Ming walked slowly into the house.

open the door.

Bed, table, stool, green cloth futon.

There were even two scriptures on the table, one of which was opened a few pages and spread out in a corner.

The person sent by the emperor was really powerful, so powerful that the original owner of the house couldn't see anything wrong with him.

But even if you can't see it, it's still fake. There are some differences between fake and real.

Zhan Ming glanced at the room expressionlessly, then walked out.

He walked to the yard, walked to the stone table that had been sat on countless times, and sat down.

From noon, to dusk, to the willow branches on the moon.

He just sat there quietly, without saying a word or moving.

It's a pity that the yard is still this yard, but the benefactor who used to live in his yard didn't come.

After a while, Zhan Ming looked up and finally got up.

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Third update.

bye tonight~