Su Lingrui, who was in a state of embarrassment, exhaled heavily, kicked an assassin, and asked with a sullen face: "How could whoever sent you know that I was here alone?"
Today he came to Fahua Temple purely on a whim, but unexpectedly he encountered an assassination attempt.
To say that there was nothing wrong with it, he tore off his own head and kicked it as a ball.
Either someone has been paying attention to him, so they knew his movements and planned this assassination.
These killers' martial arts skills are not weak at all, and their swords are deadly.
If he hadn't practiced martial arts forcefully without slacking off, and the secret guards who followed him were also very skilled, they even met Ji's family and helped him A handful, this time there will definitely be no return.
These people have their intentions to keep him here.
Either When Su Lingrui thought of another possibility, his expression darkened.
Is there a mole in his house?
The dog slave who eats the inside and outside If he catches anyone, he must skin him Obviously, these killers were not ordinary killers.
After the plan failed, they directly swallowed poison and committed suicide, leaving Su Lingrui completely unable to ask any questions.
Su Lingrui felt a little cold as she looked at the corpses of the killers all over the ground.
These killers are not just killers, they are also death warriors.
Who can raise a dead man?
The answer is somewhat self-evident.
He touched his face and clenched his fists at the carriage with the Ji family emblem on the side.
"I don't know which young master from the Ji family helped me.
I will come back and thank you personally."
"Your Majesty, you're welcome."
A warm smile came from the carriage, and then the curtain was opened, revealing a stunning face with stunning scenery.
"Master Ji" Su Lingrui was quite surprised.
It is said that this beautiful androgynous head of the Ji family has always lived in seclusion and usually does not show his face except when necessary.
He has only seen him a few times at important palace banquets.
Who would have thought that today it would be this capable person?
This is really a good move Great luck among misfortunes The Ji family is a very special existence in Shangjing.
There is no blessing from the mission official, but he has the right to walk to the study.
Moreover, the Ji family's trading firms are spread throughout Dayan Kingdom, and they are the only imperial merchants in Dayan Kingdom recognized by the emperor.
All the food and clothing in the palace come from the hands of the Ji family.
There are many people who want to get involved with the Ji family, but they can't find the right way.
Who would have thought that he would have such luck?
Ji Jianzhi nodded at Su Lingrui and said with a slight smile: "The prince will be fine if nothing happens.
Ji will go ahead and take his leave."
"Farewell."
Su Lingrui clasped his fists at Ji Jianzhi and said goodbye, not shamelessly asking to go to Fahua Temple together.
Too much is not enough.
For people like Ji Jianzhi, you have to be careful and not use power to suppress them, otherwise it will be counterproductive.
With such an excuse to pay you anytime and anywhere, are you still worried about not being able to make friends?
As long as you get along with this person and become friends, are you still afraid that your future will not be open in all directions and you will have everything?
Hey, thinking about it this way, Su Lingrui felt that he should be grateful for the assassination this time and gave him such a giant Buddha.
If the person who planned this assassination knew that he had hooked up with Ji Jianzhi because of this, he would probably vomit blood with hatred.
In Fahua Temple, Ji Jianzhi took a thick sum of money for sesame oil, and then went to visit Master Mingwu, the abbot of Fahua Temple.
Unexpectedly, he saw the Queen and Master Mingfan who were having tea with the abbot.
Ji Jianzhi was a little surprised when he saw the three of them sitting together and talking and laughing.
Master Mingwu rarely appears in front of people due to his health, and it is about the time when the Buddhist period is approaching, so he stays behind closed doors.
The last time he came to see him, his complexion was not as good as it is now.
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As ruddy and powerful as he is now, his energy is much better than before.
What caused him to be like this?
"Amitabha, Ji almsgiver."
Mingwu said the Buddha's name to Ji Jianzhi who came up, and Mingfan also said the Buddha's name.
"Master Mingwu, Master Mingfan, Queen Empress" After Ji Jianyi asked, he sat with them and said with a smile: "I heard a few days ago that your Majesty is recovering well.
When I saw her today, it turned out to be true.
Congratulations to your Majesty."
The queen smiled when she heard what Ji Jianzhi said.
"Master Ji is interested.
I am no longer in serious trouble.
Is Master Ji here to discuss Buddhism with the masters?"
"I" "Where is that little bastard Mingxin?"
As soon as the Queen had finished asking this question, and before Ji Jianzhi could reply, she heard a very angry, but extremely weak roar.
That very familiar voice made everyone sitting there stunned and looked at each other.
At a glance, what happened?
Mingyi looks like this, I'm afraid he's going to explode.
"Mingyi, what are you doing?"
Ming Fan first glared at Ming Yi, and then he was surprised when he saw his excessively pale face and the way he fell down after a weak poke while leaning on a branch.
"Are you sick?
You were so anxious and angry.
You were fine at noon.
Why are you so serious now?"
Ming Fan stood up, walked over and helped Ming Yi, frowning.
"What's this weird smell on you?"
Ming Yi froze, held Ming Fan's hand and sat on the stone pier aside, snorting coldly.
"Where's Mingxin?
Have you seen her?"
Well Several people wanted to take a look.
"No, aren't you the one who wants to supervise his writing of scriptures silently?"
As soon as this issue was mentioned, Mingyi's face turned dark uncontrollably.
He took a deep breath, tried hard to suppress the urge to curse, and gritted his teeth.
"That bad guy tricked the poor monk and ran away again."
After hearing this, several people twitched their mouths and glanced at Mingyi with some sympathy.
The master and the disciples have been playing cat and mouse every day in Fahua Temple these days. game.
Obviously, this one should be a cat, and that one should be a mouse.
But by chance, this mouse makes the cat so angry that he can't even watch it.
But it’s not like he’s like now, looking like he’s trying to kill people, right?
What on earth did Mingxin do to make Mingyi so angry?
Even the empress next to her, who clearly believed in her mother-in-law, was a little curious.
Looking at the curious looks on their faces, Mingyi's face turned even darker.
How could he say such a thing?
He no longer wants face or authority.
Ming Yi snorted coldly and pulled Ming Fan aside who was disgusted with his strange smell.
"Send the poor monk back to the meditation room and wait for the poor monk to come back before you take care of her."
Listening to Mingyi's teeth-grinding threat, the Queen stretched out her hand and touched the tip of her nose.
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I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to threaten her daughter in front of her own mother.
But it was obvious that Ming was so angry that he was about to lose his mind and even forgot about her existence.
How could he be so out of control on normal days?
"cough" The Queen cleared her throat.
"What about that?
It's getting late.
Master Mingwu.
I'll come and talk to you about Buddhist scriptures tomorrow." aa2705221: