Fan Ning asked curiously: "Do you believe the princess? Senior brother, I won't go there."

Fakong nodded.

Fan Ning was thin-skinned, and Xu Miaoru's stunning beauty would put great pressure on him, so she didn't force him.

But Zhou Yang was curious and kept talking to Faning.

Fanning pretended not to know.

Fakong had already stood up: "Uncle Master, I'll go there first."

"Go, go, I believe that the princess is a noble person." Old monk Huiling waved his hands and immersed himself in eating.

When Fakong arrived at the Main Hall, Princess Xinxu Miaoru had already entered the courtyard with the help of Xiao Tao and Xiao Xing.

She wore an apricot-yellow blouse and took off her power hat, revealing her hibiscus jade face, which became even brighter and flawless against the backdrop of the yellow blouse.

At this time, there was a faint cloud of sadness.

"Master." She clasped her jade palms together.

Two points of faith are in the account, and the law and emptiness are combined to return the favor.

Xu Miaoru came to the incense burner in front of the Main Hall, took the sandalwood from Lin Feiyang, bowed and inserted it into the incense burner, then she and Fa Kong sat down at the stone table next to the release pool.

Lin Feiyang served tea.

The midday sun shines directly in the sky.

The top of the stone table was covered with dense leaves, which swayed gently in the wind, and the broken shadows on the ground were swaying.

"What's wrong, Princess?" Fakong put down the tea and asked warmly.

Xu Miaoru must have something to do when he came at this time.

Moreover, King Xin is currently at the forefront of the storm. First, he ransacked Jimin's warehouse, confiscating many officials, and then forced the grain store to be confiscated, offending countless people. Just now, there was the massacre of Xie Shilang's family.

As the Admiral of the Nine Gates, King Xin is responsible for managing the security of the capital, so he naturally bears the brunt of the responsibility, and it may be the straw that breaks the camel's back.

"Alas..." Xu Miaoru sighed softly and shook her head: "It's been such an eventful time!"

Fakong smiled.

Xu Miaoru waved her hand gently.

Xiao Xing and Xiao Tao bowed and retreated outside the temple gate.

Fakong raised his eyebrows.

Xu Miaoru said softly: "Master, I'm here to ask for help."

"Princess, it's okay to just say it."

"There is a plague outside the city now, and it has spread in the camp of victims."

Fa Kong frowned.

Xu Miaoru said softly: "Not only the common people have contracted the plague, but also the soldiers responsible for patrolling have been infected."

"Is the prince okay?"

"The prince is fine, but many of his subordinates have been infected. This plague is extremely rare, and dozens of victims have died. The Imperial Hospital is still at a loss what to do...it can only place these sick people in one place to wait.
Chapter completed!