Qin Feng said, "You and I grew up wearing the same pants, how could the prince not cause trouble for me?

Let's go quickly. General Ren told me that the princess left three hundred elite soldiers hiding in Xianglin Temple to become monks.

You will go to Xianglin Temple to shave your head and burn your scars. The monks of Xianglin Temple will go to Persia to attend a Buddhist conference, and leave Shengjing City with the three hundred elite soldiers disguised as monks.

Lu Ze said, "Persian Buddhist Association? Persia doesn't believe in Buddhism."

"I can't care less about that now." Qin Feng said, "The jailer has been temporarily diverted by the Ministry of Justice. You can come out first!"

When the jailer came over, Qin Feng escorted Lu Ze, who was wearing the clothes of a death row prisoner, and said, "Hurry up and leave! What are you dawdling for? You're scared to death now. Why did you kill someone earlier?"

The jailer saluted Qin Feng and said, "I didn't expect that Minister Qin would come here to take away the death row prisoner himself. This murderer must be dealt with properly. Minister Qin, take care."

After Qin Feng left, the jailer took a look inside the cell and saw "Lu Ze" still huddled in a corner. He spat and said, "What a bastard! How dare you say that to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince? You deserve it."

As the jailer spoke, he began to eat peanuts with old wine. The prince was very happy today, and all the jailers had rewards.

Just when he was feeling extremely proud, he saw a fire in the cell where Lu Ze was being held.

The jailer kept shouting, "It's on fire! It's on fire!"

…

Lu Ze left the prison and was taken to a small alley by Qin Feng. Finding that no one was watching, Qin Feng said, "Change your clothes and follow me to Xianglin Temple."

When Lu Ze saw that Qin Feng took out women's clothing, he frowned and asked, "Women's clothing?"

"Do you still dislike women's clothing?"

Lu Ze frowned and asked, "Weared by a woman?"

Qin Feng said, "It's Princess Qi's clothes. Lu Ze, you wouldn't be disgusted by the fact that someone else's clothes are dirty at this moment, would you? You wouldn't be disgusted by Princess Qi's clothes, would you?"

Lu Ze remembered that Qi Yuning had begged him to change into women's clothes before, so he smiled at this juncture. It must be Qi Yuning who did it on purpose.

After Lu Ze changed into women's clothes, he said to Qin Feng, "That death row prisoner pretending to be me won't be able to hide it for long. You..."

Qin Feng said, "The prisoner on death row is covered in oil, and there's also oil on his clothes. If he lights the fire, he'll burn to death. If his face gets burned, everyone will think you burned to death in prison."

Lu Ze asked, "Then the death row prisoner actually agreed?"

Qin Feng said: "I promised to treat his family well, gave them a large sum of silver, and sent them away from Shengjing City long ago."

The two of them walked all the way to Xianglin Temple.

When the abbot of Xianglin Temple saw that it was Qin Feng, he let them both in and closed the temple gate tightly, saying, "Amitabha, Master Lu, please shave your head and burn your scars as soon as possible."

Lu Ze clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you, Abbot."

The abbot of Xianglin Temple sighed and said, "The thing I regret most in my life is accepting Lu Yun into the temple."

God knows how panicked he was when he saw these three hundred Qi family soldiers disguised as monks and staying in the temple.

Because he was the abbot of the temple and a highly accomplished monk in the eyes of outsiders, he had to pretend to be calm. Now he only hoped that these 300 Qi family soldiers would leave as soon as possible.

If Lu Yun hadn't offended Princess Qi in the past, why would she be so scared now? Alas!

No wonder the abbot of Huguo Temple didn't dare to accept Lu Yun as a monk.

When Lu Ze saw rows of tall, bald monks in robes standing in the temple, he knew they were not ordinary monks.

The leading soldier approached Lu Ze and said, "Prince Lu, we are here by order of the princess to escort you to the North City. Please shave your head, perm your scars, change your clothes, and leave."

Lu Ze stepped into the main hall and saw the towering Buddha statue in front of him. He had no choice but to kneel down and let the abbot shave his head.

The abbot of Xianglin Temple was shaving Lu Ze's hair and sighed, "When Princess Qi got married for the first time, I shaved her fiancé's hair three days before her wedding. I didn't expect that more than half a year later, it would be Princess Qi's second wedding, and I would shave her fiancé's hair three days before her wedding again..."

Lu Ze said, "...Thank you, Master."

He certainly hadn't imagined that he would end up like that little bald donkey Lu Yun, becoming a monk three days before his wedding...