"I don't know, what can you do to me?" Yu Xiaoxiao asked Master Fenglin. She didn't know that Master Chengguan was from the Eternal Life Temple. How could this emperor rush up and bite her to death?
Young Master Fenglin looked at Yu Xiaoxiao and felt that it was as if a little girl was playing tricks on him, which made him feel helpless.
"Princess Linglong, don't push your luck," a monk said.
"Let's go," Master Fenglin turned around and was about to leave.
Xiao Zhuang said, "Princess, you pissed off the young master and he left. Isn't that bad?"
Yu Xiaoxiao said rudely, "What young master? Isn't his name Wen Fenglin?"
Young Master Fenglin stopped walking suddenly and slowly turned his head to look at Yu Xiaoxiao.
Yu Xiaoxiao stood there without moving. She didn't know about the Eternal Life Temple, and didn't know that Chengguan was from the Eternal Life Temple. This sounded very stupid, but at least she knew that this guy's name was Wen Fenglin.
"You," Master Fenglin called Yu Xiao and said nothing else for a long time.
A monk suddenly started chanting a Buddhist name and said in a cold voice, "If you enter the Eternal Life Temple, how can you have a surname?"
"What, what do you mean?" Yu Xiaoxiao lowered her head and asked Gu Xinglang.
Without waiting for Gu Xinglang to speak, Xiaozhuang said, "Princess, the names of the people in the Eternal Life Temple were given by the master. They don't have surnames."
Where did the name Wen Fenglin come from? Yu Xiaoxiao stared at the young man opposite with wide eyes. After all the fuss, not only did this man kill his wife together with Yu Ziyi, but he had been deceiving the cruel empress from the beginning. Even his last name was fake. What kind of relationship was there? Yu Xiaoxiao once again lit a candle for the cruel empress in her heart. This woman's life was a tragedy.
Master Fenglin also looked at Yu Xiaoxiao, his heart was in turmoil. Wen was his father's surname. After his parents died, except for his master and senior brothers, no one in this world could know that his name was Wen Fenglin. How did Princess Linglong know? Did someone from the Fengtian royal family sneak into the Yongsheng Temple? Just relying on this small Fengtian Dynasty? This is impossible. Master Fenglin's heart was rarely confused.
"Young Master?" Seeing their young master staring at Yu Xiaoxiao, several monks asked Young Master Fenglin.
"Let's go," Young Master Fenglin put on his gauze hat again and turned to walk towards the Fengtian Imperial Palace.
"Let's go too," Yu Xiaoxiao said to Gu Xinglang, "We haven't finished our meal yet."
Gu Xinglang watched Master Fenglin and his group of seven people walk away, and looked at Yu Xiao with an inexplicable expression: "Still want to eat?"
Yu Xiao: "You've spent money, why don't you eat?"
Zuo You rubbed his nose, thinking that he was the one who spent the money.
"I'll take you upstairs," Yu Xiaoxiao was embarrassed to ask Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei to carry Gu Xinglang every time, so she reached out to hug Gu Xinglang.
Young Master Gu reacted very quickly this time, grabbing the armrest of the recliner with his hands. If he let his young wife hug him in the street, would he still be able to walk around the capital in the future? "No need," Gu Xinglang said to Yu Xiao.
"I can carry you," Yu Xiaoxiao still tried to carry Gu Xinglang like a princess.
Gu Xinglang shook his head. Even if he could hold her, he couldn't let Yu Xiaoxiao hold her.
Xiao Zhuang and Xiao Wei came up and lifted the recliner. Xiao Zhuang said, "Princess, let's go back and continue eating."
Yu Xiaoxiao withdrew her hand. If she didn’t want to be hugged, then so be it. Her Royal Highness the Princess turned around and went into the Dawan Restaurant.
Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei carried Gu Xinglang into the building.
Lord Zhang saw this and thought, "No, you're all gone. What about these Japanese-killing merchants?" "Please stay!" Lord Zhang shouted to Gu Xinglang, hurried a few steps, and ran in front of Gu Xinglang and the other two.
Gu Xinglang said, "What's the matter, Master Zhang?"
Lord Zhang asked, "What should we do with these Japanese killers?"
Gu Xinglang frowned. Should he ask him about this?
Lord Zhang stood at the steps of the restaurant without moving. He had no right to make the decision on this matter.
Gu Xinglang said: "You can just send him to Deyi Winery."
Master Zhang shuddered. Send these half-dead people to Deyi Winery? Can Jing Mo still let him walk out of the winery alive?
"The fault lies with them," Gu Xinglang looked at Lord Zhang's legs that could not stand straight, and his face became even uglier. When the officials of his Fengtian heard the word "Zhu Ri", they were like frightened birds. If this continued, their Fengtian would be annexed by Zhu Ri sooner or later.
Lord Zhang whispered to Gu Xinglang, "Prince Consort, will Prince Jing listen to my explanation?"
"He won't kill you in the capital of Fengtian," Gu Xinglang said coldly to Lord Zhang, "I did it. If Jing Mo wants to find me, let him come find me. Xiaozhuang, Xiaowei, let's go in."
When Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei heard Gu Xinglang's words, Xiaozhuang reached out and pushed Doctor Zhang. After pushing Lord Zhang, the prefect of Kyoto away, the two brothers carried Young Master Gu into the Dawan Restaurant.
The Gu family's followers saw their two masters enter the restaurant and followed them into the building. There was still a lot of food left on their two tables.
Marshal Zuo stood on the street with a serious look on his face, looking exactly the same as when he was fighting for his life with the enemy in front of the two armies.
Servant No. 1 approached his master cautiously and asked, "Master, shall we go?"
Zuo You glanced at the attendant and said, "Is there something wrong?"
The follower thought to himself, ever since meeting Princess Linglong, everything happening around us seems to be wrong.
Zuo You said, "If I don't go in, who will pay for the meal?"
The three followers didn't want to look at their master anymore. They had to maintain some self-respect in front of a woman. Hey, are you willing to pay for someone's meal? It was obvious that the master didn't like you.
"I'll go in and take a look," Zuo You said as he walked into the building. In order to maintain his dignity, Marshal Zuo also said to his men, "I'm just worried that they don't have enough money for meals."
What else could they say? Their master turned into an idiot when he met Princess Linglong. If this matter were to be spread out, they, the servants, would lose face, okay?
In the blink of an eye, only Lord Zhang and his men were left on the street.
The head of the yamen runners looked at the several Japanese killers who were planted in the ground and asked Lord Zhang: "Sir, how do we get them out?"
"Pull it out?" Lord Zhang was not sure either.
Several yamen runners came forward to pull the men up. As soon as they pulled them up with force, several Japanese executioners were awakened by the pain and cried out in pain like pigs being slaughtered.
The chief of the yamen runners ran up to Lord Zhang and said, "How about asking Her Royal Highness the Princess to help?"
Lord Zhang glanced at his subordinate.
The chief of the yamen runners said, "I have inquired and found out that these were brought into the field by Her Royal Highness the Princess."
Lord Zhang thought to himself, you already know that the princess is cruel, and you still want me to ask her for help? Do you think I am too old? "Pry the ground open," Lord Zhang ordered, "be careful not to hurt anyone."
The head of the yamen runners looked at where the few Japanese killers were staying and his mouth twitched. Fortunately, these people stayed together, otherwise, if Her Royal Highness the Princess made a move, they would have to pry open a street and use the yamen runners as hard labor. Where could they seek justice for this matter?
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