Zhao Bojun had a big headache.
He also didn't believe that Xiao Shuangbao had such a skill. He seemed to be annoyed and could only smile and say to Xiao Shuangbao, "Little Princess Ling'er, I hope you can return the fish to Jiaojiao. It's just an ordinary fish. Besides, I invited the master of Xiqing Temple to perform a ritual in my mansion. It's very clean. How could there be any ghost?"
"The little princess must have made a mistake."
When Emperor Chengxuan and the others heard him mention the abbot of Xiqing Temple, subtle changes appeared on their faces.
Little Shuangbao stopped talking and looked at his father.
It is obvious that this Zhao Bojun knows the abbot of Xiqing Temple.
"Is the abbot of this Taoist temple you're talking about really that magical? Where is this Taoist temple? I happen to have a difficult problem, and perhaps this abbot can help me solve it."
Emperor Chengxuan pretended not to know what happened in Xiqing Temple and asked with a headache on his face.
"Oh? May I ask, Your Majesty, what is the problem?"
Zhao Bojun immediately asked curiously.
"Alas, to be honest, it has something to do with this little daughter of mine."
Emperor Cheng Xuan said, holding Little Shuangbao in his arms, "Ever since a month ago, this child has been yelling every day that he can see ghosts and catch ghosts, which has given me a headache.
"I would like to find a master who knows this. If she really has this ability, I would like to find a master to teach her properly.
"If she can't see ghosts at all, find a way to make her realize this reality.
"Girls should learn some music, chess, calligraphy and painting so that they can get married when they grow up."
When Zhao Bojun heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up.
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