Prince Shou was about to return to White Horse Temple. Although the official road was spacious, the nobles came first. It was hard for Mr. Xia and others to ride horses directly over each other.

If you don’t know the other party’s identity, then Master Xia Si can pretend that he doesn’t know anything and just take someone over.

At worst, I came to the door to apologize afterwards, but knowing the other party’s identity is so terrible.

Master Xia Si wanted to pretend to be confused, but...

He was so familiar with the royal princes, princes and clan relatives. He really didn't know that this was Prince Shou's carriage, which seemed unreasonable.

Listening to the sound of horse hooves behind him, Prince Shou specially picked a corner of the curtain and asked his followers softly: "Who is behind him? Listening to the sound of horse hooves is hurrying. I think there is something urgent. If it is convenient, I will give way to the other party first."

After saying this, he sighed softly: "I really envy these people who can ride horses and ride happily in life, unlike me, who are in ruins and even carriages must be slow and slow."

After hearing his words, the entourage couldn't stop feeling sour in his heart. He wanted to speak out for a few words, but he didn't know what to say.

The follower hurriedly went to the back and asked, who is Xia Siye and his party and what is it?

Although His Highness Shou said that he should be convenient and give in to others, the follower still needs to ask whether the other party was so hurrying because of an urgent matter.

The follower is the old man next to Prince Shou, named Changfu, with big eyes and big ears, white and pleasing.

It was because of the funny look and because they were all big, the Empress Dowager thought she was a lucky person and specially sent him to Prince Shou to serve him.

Changfu is a festive and clever person. Although Prince Shou lives in simplicity, Changfu often runs out for him.

Changfu naturally recognized Xia Siye.

"I have met Master Xia Si." Changfu stepped forward a few steps forward and saluted Master Xia Si first.

Although the other party is a white person and still looks very low in identity, Changfu is not the one who has no eyes or brain to think.

Let’s not talk about the background of Mr. Xia’s wealth and background, just talk about His Majesty’s importance to this person. If Mr. Xia hadn’t loved his deceased wife, he vowed not to marry again in this life, His Majesty would have wanted to send a princess over and tied up with Mr. Xia directly.

This is a mobile wallet, who doesn't like it?

Therefore, Changfu bows to the other party in a regular manner, and he doesn’t feel that giving a ritual to a business is to be a shame for himself.

"Get up quickly, the prince is going back?" Xia Si Master knew about Prince Shou's whereabouts, but he didn't say anything clearly. He just used one "go back" to vaguely take it.

Changfu didn't care about these details either. He was so strict that he would not talk nonsense. He also replied vaguely about the question of Master Xia Si: "Yes, I'll reply now. The prince said that if Master Xia Si can do something urgent, he can go first."

"Xia thanked the prince here. It was because Lord Ding was in danger in Lin County. Now his life and death are unknown. Xia has to go and see the situation. He is always afraid that he will not be able to save him one step later." Xia Si quickly explained the reason for his hurry.

When Changfu heard this, he found that there was something urgent, and his life was at stake, so he hurriedly signaled his followers to give way.

The official road was originally spacious, and if Prince Shou’s carriage was slightly given, Xia Siye and his party could pass by.

Seeing the smoke and dust rising and the figures faded, Changfu then went to reply to Prince Shou.

After hearing Changfu's words, Prince Shou sighed in a slightly deep tone: "Everyone has his own destiny."

For Prince Shou, he is a sick man who doesn’t know where he will be tomorrow. How could he still have the heart to care about other people’s life and death?

So, after sighing, he signaled Changfu to continue moving forward.

Although he was low-key during the whole process, he would reveal some news.

Now that there is a disaster here, I have not made any statement at all. If I turn around and let local officials know about it, I will inevitably be criticized.

Prince Shou was not afraid of being slandered or attacked, but he didn't want to damage the royal face, so he dragged his sick body over and hurriedly showed up and arranged for porridge to serve.

In this way, even if others knew that he was in White Horse Temple afterwards, he had shown up and worked hard to provide disaster relief, and others could not say anything about him.

What's more, he is in a bad state.

He died again after being too excited. Those people are afraid they will bear the emperor's wrath!

When Mr. Xia was rushing to go, Xia Ting had just comforted the old lady.

When the old lady woke up, her tears dripped, and her crying sounded louder and shallower.

Mrs. Ding slowly came to her senses amid the cries, but she was still in a daze. After falling two times in a row, Ding Yurong said that she would not let her get up and pressed her on the couch to rest.

Now the old lady and the two ladies are being pressed on the couch to rest, and the sisters gathered in the old lady's Cihe Courtyard, and even the most naughty Ding Wei has come over.

Ding Wei is not young anymore and has long known what life and death are.

Knowing that my father's life and death are uncertain, the young boy who used to be a girl is now standing quietly beside his mother's bed, and from time to time he will talk to Mrs. Ding, who is in a daze.

As the eldest sister, Ding Yurong, at this time, the parents all fell down, and she had to persist in keeping up the situation!

Although Ding Qingrong cried into tears and was so fainted that she couldn't help at all, Ding Lianrong and Xia Ting remained calm and kept busy, taking care of the old lady and two wives, comforting the sisters, and conquering the servants in the mansion.

Ding Yanrong is also young, and Ding Qingrong cried, and she cried while crying, and she couldn't help at all at this time.

Xia Ting was comforting everyone when he heard 996 posting a new check-in task to himself.

[Check-in name: Girl praying pictures]

[Cheyuan Buddhist Hall]

[Check-in requirements: Please keep the praying posture for two hours, so that it will make you feel more sincere~]

Because Ding Yurong and Xia Ting maintained it, the mansion did not get into chaos because of Master Ding’s affairs. At this moment, everyone was comforted, at least they did not cry anymore.

Xia Ting took a deep breath and pulled the corner of Ding Yurong's clothes and whispered: "Cousin, I'll go to my grandmother's Buddhist temple to recite the scriptures for a while, pray for my uncle and also for Zizhou."

Ding Yurong actually couldn't hold on. After all, she was the eldest sister. If she fell down, she didn't know if other sisters could hold on.

Because she was too busy, she didn't pay attention. Xia Ting had been following her for a long time.

At this time, the girl's face was pale and her figure was weak, and she always felt like she was about to fall down in the next second.

Seeing this, Ding Yurong's eyes turned red, she held Xia Ting's hand and said hoarsely: "You go back and rest quickly. I will recite scriptures later. I will copy scriptures. If you are weak, how can you stand these."

Because he talked too much and cried quietly, Ding Yurong's voice had already become hoarse.
Chapter completed!