Chapter 223: The Delicate Lady VS the Cold Buddhist Son 5
"I'm sorry Zhizhi, I didn't control myself." Ye Lansheng hugged Zhizhi, who was already dressed, and admitted his mistake humbly.
Having gained the power of merit, faith, and a full stomach, Zhizhi naturally would not blame Ye Lansheng.
"Don't say that!" Zhizhi's face was rosy and she was very shy. Seeing that Ye Lansheng was about to say something outrageous, she quickly stopped him.
"That's not the point. The point is your identity. We don't seem to be suitable for each other." After the initial madness, Zhizhi calmed down and realized the most important problem.
"You don't need to worry about all these, just wait for me to marry you!" Ye Lansheng tapped Zhizhi's nose, picked her up and put her in the next room.
"Just wait here, I'll make breakfast for you." Ye Lansheng helped Zhizhi lie down and went to the small kitchen.
"Huai Jin, you have broken the precepts!" The presiding abbot immediately revealed Huai Jin's difference.
"Abbot, I don't belong here anymore! I will restore my identity, and the person I've been waiting for is back." The abbot is a true hermit. When Ye Lansheng chose to become a monk, it was the abbot who pointed out his difference in one sentence.
In such a vast sea of people, it is rare to find someone who can listen to you talk.
Now that Zhizhi is back, Ye Lansheng doesn't feel lonely at all. Among thousands of choices, Ye Lansheng will always firmly choose Zhizhi.
"Amitabha, well done, well done! Congratulations on your marriage, Your Highness. The Huguo Temple will always support you." Although the abbot is detached from the world, he is still in the world. As long as he has protection, he can serve as a backer.
The Buddhist temple was too poor, and Ye Lansheng was afraid that Zhizhi would suffer too much. That night, he sent the news back to the palace. The next day, the imperial edict granting the marriage between the Ninth Prince and the Shangshu's daughter arrived at the Shangshu Mansion.
When the old minister came to Zhizhi with the imperial edict, looking worried, he found that the Zen room had changed a lot, with silks, satins, and flowers.
Even the Buddhist disciple Huai Jin changed into casual clothes. At this time, what was there for the old minister to not understand? It turned out that the thief who stole the house was actually found by himself.
In front of Zhizhi, the old minister didn't say anything, but in private, he was puffing his beard and glaring at Huai Jin, no, now it should be Ye Lansheng, and giving him a lecture.
Ye Lansheng knew that he was in the wrong, so he responded in a good-tempered manner until the old minister calmed down. Only then did he promise him that he would treat Zhizhi well.
The other party is a prince and has already issued an imperial decree. Even if the old minister is dissatisfied, he can't say anything.
Fortunately, judging from Zhizhi's attitude, it was obvious that she also liked Ye Lansheng. It was also because of Zhizhi that the old minister did not continue to investigate further.
But within a day, the old minister was angry again because the palace had given the wedding date a month later.
Not only was the old cabinet minister angry, but even the minister was about to make a scene in the ministerial office. However, the emperor, who was old and always listened to advice, was uncharacteristically supportive of his ninth brother this time.
Not only that, the wedding banquet of Ye Lansheng and Zhizhi was completely based on the emperor's standards. Even Zhizhi's phoenix crown and bridal robe were the etiquette of the queen.
Zhizhi was not clear about it, but Ye Lansheng knew it. However, he just wanted to give Zhizhi the best, so he rarely refused the emperor's arrangement.
For a while, everyone in Shengjing was talking about the story of the Ninth Prince who had never appeared in public and the Shangshu Mansion's legitimate daughter.
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