Chapter 158 Meeting
Ling Fengxun turned and looked at the door. Huixin, who had changed into a black brocade dress, walked in with a black veil on her head.
Clothes make the man, and the saddle makes the horse. The temperament of the little monk Huixin has changed, and he is obviously not as gloomy as before.
Ling Fengxun stood beside An Yunxi, thinking of what Xiao Xier had just said, and couldn't help but pay more attention to the man in front of him.
If he could really recruit him as a subordinate, then his future plans would surely be twice as effective with half the effort.
Huixin came into the room, raised her hand and lifted the black silk curtain that covered her face, revealing an almost demonic face underneath.
"Thank you."
His voice was cold and polite, and he bowed slightly to An Yunxi.
An Yunxi chatted with the other party for a few sentences and roughly knew a little about Huixin's personality. Then she asked with a smile on her face: "I also know that you, Master Huixin, like snacks. I asked someone to prepare a lot and send it to your room later."
As soon as she finished speaking, Huixin's snow-white face instantly had a hint of red.
She looked even better that way.
Ling Fengxun suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked at the other party's face, and then glanced at An Yunxi who was looking at the other party with a smile, the soft eyes, the slightly raised eyebrows, and a little jealous. He secretly lowered his voice and whispered in An Yunxi's ear: "What snacks did Xiao Xier prepare for others? The king also wants to try it."
An Yunxi blinked, and then whispered to him: "If the prince wants to eat, I will ask someone to make it for you."
Ling Fengxun felt a little more balanced in his heart.
He turned his attention back to Hui Xin, and suddenly waved his hand to let all the palace maids in the room go out. After the door was closed and he was sure that no one was eavesdropping outside, he slowly opened his mouth and asked Hui Xin.
"Is the abbot your master?"
Hui Xin nodded, and her attitude towards Ling Fengxun was extremely cold, as if she didn't want to say even a word.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward, and An Yunxi thought it would be better for her to speak.
After all, she was the one who invited the person here, so she naturally had to treat him well.
"Did Master Hui Xin learn martial arts from the abbot?"
She asked, and sure enough, Hui Xin opened her mouth and answered, "Yes."
An Yunxi and Ling Fengxun were almost shocked at the same time.
If Hui Xin's martial arts were all taught by the old abbot, how powerful was the old abbot?
Her expression became more serious: "Is your master's martial arts more powerful than yours?"
Hui Xin shook her head.
Just when An Yunxi was about to breathe a sigh of relief, she heard Hui Xin's answer: "I don't know, my master only taught me to do this, and never did it himself."
These words made An Yunxi feel that the old abbot was even more mysterious.
She always felt that the old abbot she saw now was not the real him.
An Yunxi lowered her eyes slightly, and the words turned around in her mind for several times before she finally said it.
"I wonder if Master Hui Xin is willing to stay and work for the prince? I can guarantee that I will give you a satisfactory amount of silver every month."
Hui Xin was stunned, as if she had never expected An Yunxi to say such a thing.
There was a little more hesitation in his eyes, and he pursed his lips and said, "Miss An, I'm sorry I can't agree."
An Yunxi was not surprised by this answer.
It would be strange if Huixin agreed directly.
"I wonder if Master Huixin can explain the reason?"
Huixin lowered her eyes slightly and said, "My master is old, I want to stay and take care of him."
An Yunxi couldn't help but smile: "I didn't expect you to be so filial."
Huixin looked at the ground and just stood there quietly.
Seeing that the other party couldn't persuade her, An Yunxi could only sigh.
"Okay, but there is one thing. If you, Master Huixin, have any problems that you cannot solve yourself in the future, you can come to me and the prince, and I will definitely help you."
She didn't know why Huixin was short of money later. It was good to promise in advance to kill people for money. What if the other party came to find you when he was tempted?
Huixin said thank you: "Thank you, Miss An, I will not stay any longer, goodbye."
After saying this, he turned around and left the room.
Ling Fengxun rubbed his eyebrows. This Huixin was definitely not a serious monk.
His attitude towards him was as cold as ice, but he would answer every question of his Xier. There must be something wrong!
After sending Huixin away, An Yunxi looked serious. She looked up at Ling Fengxun and said, "The murderer in Liangshan Temple must be the old abbot."
Ling Fengxun nodded slightly, and he replied, "This is what I thought from the beginning, but I have never found any substantial evidence, and I don't know why the old abbot wanted to kill those people."
An Yunxi thought of Huixin's attitude just now, and suddenly laughed.
"Don't you think it's strange, Your Majesty? If what we suspect is true, then what the old abbot said, that monks don't tell lies, is itself a lie."
It's ridiculous that a person who says he never lies has been lying all the time.
Ling Fengxun narrowed his eyes, and countless thoughts flashed in his eyes.
"With Huixin here, there is no way to test the old abbot's martial arts, and there is no way to confirm that he is the murderer. This is a tricky point."
An Yunxi raised her head and smiled and said, "There is no rush for this matter. If the old abbot can help cancel the marriage this time, it will be great. By the way, I want to meet my third brother. I wonder if the prince can do it?"
Ling Fengxun touched An Yunxi's head: "You asked this, so how can it be impossible?"
The sky quickly darkened.
The old abbot stayed in the palace tonight, and heard from the eunuch in the palace that after the emperor finished dinner, he invited the old abbot to talk at night with candlelight.
As the regent, Ling Fengxun led An Yunxi through the side hall and headed straight to the room where An Yunhe was.
Several eunuchs guarding the door hurried forward to stop them.
"The prince, the emperor, has ordered that no one is allowed to enter here without permission!"
The eunuch was so scared that he trembled and knelt with his men on the road that Ling Fengxun was going to pass.
Ling Fengxun raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were deep and cold.
"Why, does it include me?"
The little eunuch cried, "Please don't make things difficult for me, your Highness."
"Go and report to the emperor directly, and tell him that I want to investigate this miracle doctor carefully. What if the other party's identity is different and he hurts the emperor's holy body? Such a big thing, you servants can't afford it!"
These words made the group of little eunuchs sweat.
Someone quietly stood up, stepped back, and then immediately went to inform the emperor.
Ling Fengxun had no intention of stalemate with these people. After saying this, he pulled An Yunxi's wrist and passed through the crowd blocking the way.
In this palace, Ling Fengxun was able to move freely like this.
Even if there were secret guards arranged by the emperor, they would not dare to come out and clash with Ling Fengxun.
An Yunhe remained in the room. He was sitting by the window, drinking tea that had long gone cold. Suddenly, he heard the noise outside the door. He was stunned for a moment and looked over.