CH 48.2

Because The author wrote it like that, Jiang Lin answered silently in his heart.

Jiang Lin: "It doesn't have to be the sixth prince. What we have to do is to cut off Jiang Jinyue's chance to find the sixth prince to seduce him. Jiang Jinyue is running out of time, and the first prince is not in Shengjing. The second and fourth princes definitely won't want her, the only ones left to choose are the fifth prince and the sixth prince. The fifth prince always stays in his mansion, but the sixth prince will go to Hanshan Temple to pray for the empress tomorrow. Do you think Jiang Jinyue will miss this opportunity?"

"No," Wei Yunzhao affirmed, and she wouldn't change her way.

Jiang Lin clapped his hands, "That's it, cut off her way and leave her nowhere to go. That's our purpose."

"Okay, follow Madam's orders." Wei Yunzhao expressed his unconditional agreement.

Jiang Lin felt that he was interesting, so he allowed him to take advantage of him, and touched Wei Yunzhao's little hand.

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On the second day, the two went out early to Hanshan Temple to arrest the sixth prince.

It was also a coincidence that they ran into each other when they were climbing. The Sixth Prince and his party were standing in front of them. His face was bloodless and he looked sickly. He was so thin that he could fall down when the wind blew, and he would stop after walking a few steps. Panting and coughing twice, it made everyone’s heart full of worry.

It was all like this, but he still insisted on going up by himself, saying that praying for blessings paid attention to sincerity and spirit, this kind of filial piety was really moving.

Jiang Lin carried Wei Yunzhao's wheelchair and followed behind, feeling sorry for Oscar not awarding the sixth prince with the Best Actor Award.

The combination of Wei Yunzhao and Jiang Lin was also quite eye-catching. Someone from the Sixth Prince's side recognized Wei Yunzhao.

So the scene became, the sixth prince walked at the front, Jiang Lin followed behind while carrying Wei Yunzhao who sit in the wheelchair, when the sixth prince stopped to rest and cough, Jiang Lin also put Wei Yunzhao down to rest. The sixth prince, who had no idea in his heart, turned his head and smiled at Wei Yunzhao from time to time, successfully making Wei Yunzhao laughed and shut himself up.

After walking all the steps, he didn't say a word, and Jiang Lin held back his laughter all the way. The scene of the 'sick man' mocking the 'cripple' was really funny no matter how you looked at it.

After finally reaching the top of the mountain, the sixth prince wanted to go in to burn incense and meet the host, Wei Yunzhao was determined not to go with the sixth prince, and forced Jiang Lin to push him to ask for a lottery.

Jiang Lin smiled and said, "Why bother, anyway, we'll see each other later."

Wei Yunzhao gave up on himself, "We will talk about what happened later."

He regretted letting Chu Ba come up first, at least Chu Ba could still carry him, he would never be as wicked as Jiang Lin who insisted on carrying him with a wheelchair, it was completely embarrassing.

Jiang Lin comforted him perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, don't be angry anymore, I definitely won’t carry when we go back, I wil use my back."

Wei Yunzhao: "..." For some reason, he regretted it even more.

The two went to ask for a lottery, and they asked for a marriage. The master who solved the lottery and then looked at the two, and finally said, "It's pretty good."

Jiang Lin: "???" It's different from the one on the TV.

was this how to solve the lottery?

Wei Yunzhao was quite calm, and explained to Jiang Lin, "Hanshan Temple is the best for seeking marriage, and the master never lies."

"Oh, what does he usually say?"

Wei Yunzhao: "Just the sentence just now. "

Jiang Lin: "..." That's really wonderful.

Simply unable to complain.

Jiang Lin pushed Wei Yunzhao away.

He didn't know if the master was in a good mood today, and after they walked a few steps, He also gave him a sentence, "Marriage after a lifetime, meeting in every possible way, the benefactor please cherish it, Amitabha."

Jiang Lin understood, he looked back, the master had a compassionate face, he nodded slightly to him.

Jiang Lin felt a little weird, but when he thought that he could transmigrated into a book, it didn't seem strange that such a master could see through.

Jiang Lin smiled, "Thank you, Master."

After walking away, Wei Yunzhao said, "I thought you  don't believe it, why do you believe it now?"

Jiang Lin said confidently, "How can you not believe the person who you gave the incense money?"

Wei Yunzhao laughed softly, the embarrassment was over, and he was in a much better mood now.

But Jiang Lin was a devil. He pushed the wheelchair forward and said to Wei Yunzhao, "Let's go and find the sixth prince."

Wei Yunzhao: "..." Madam, I really want to be angry!

The sixth prince was very busy. After offering incense, he followed the abbot to recite the sutras for a while, and then discussed Zen. He was not free until after lunch.

[禅 chán: dhyana (Sanskrit); Zen; meditation (Buddhism)]

Jiang Lin reckoned that Jiang Jinyue would be here soon, so he pushed Wei Yunzhao's wheelchair directly to the opposite of the sixth prince, and he sat next to Wei Yunzhao and poured tea for the two of them, "Sixth prince, let's chat. "

They didn't know if the behavior when they went up the mountain in the morning pleased him or what, the sixth prince agreed easily, "Okay, I don't know what Young Master Jiang wants to say to Bendian."

Jiang Lin shook his head, "It's nothing, just curious , are you tired from coughing all the time?"

His eyes were sincere, as if he was really just asking this question, although Jiang Lin really only wanted to know the answer. 

The sixth prince covered his mouth and coughed twice, and said in a slightly weak tone, "It's okay, I'm used to it."  

The little pitiful was weak but good-looking, very lovable.

He also added: "Besides, this is praying for the empress mother. As long as the Buddha can feel my sincerity, what's the point of being tired?"

Jiang Lin nodded, feeling the sincerity of wanting to kill the empress?

However, the character of a loving mother and a filial son was very stable.