up. During the fight with the enemy, he fell off his horse and had his legs broken by the assailant!If it weren't for Yun Yi and Yun Liu appearing in time, he would have truly died on that battlefield...This person is precisely the alms-collecting master of Jinchuan Temple.

When Ning'er came back, she brought news that the itinerant master wished to see him.

An Xue Tang narrowed her eyes slightly, "Why did he come at this time"

Shuangshuang was a perceptive child. Although she didn't know who this alms-collecting master was, she knew he was a guest, and since the princess was going to meet him, she proactively stood up and said to An Xuetang:

"Your Majesty, I'll return now. Please summon me if you need anything further."

An Xuetang curled her lips into a smile and nodded slightly, "Good."

After Shuangshuang left, An Xue Tang asked Ning'er to invite the itinerant master.

The Master of Alms still looked as amiable as when he first met An Xue Tang. When he saw An Xue Tang, a smile appeared on his face, and he bowed to her with folded hands, "This monk has met the Princess of Beijang."

An Xuetang immediately smiled faintly, "Master Hui Yuan is too polite. Please take a seat first and speak."

Having said that, she turned to Ning'er and said, "Ning'er, have someone prepare tea."

An Xuetang had just finished speaking with Ning'er and before Ning'er could say anything, the itinerant master beside her hurriedly said, "No need, no need, this poor monk will leave in a while, no need to bother so much."

An Xuetang smiled, she didn't say anything, just glanced at Ning'er.

Ning'er didn't say anything, she just nodded slightly and turned to prepare.

After the master of begging sat down, he didn't waste any words and went straight to the point:

"Your Highness, this humble monk has been preparing to go on a pilgrimage these past few days, but recently things have become unstable at Jinchuan Temple. So today I've come here, hoping that you and Your Highness, out of respect for the late Empress, will protect Jinchuan Temple."

An Xuetang narrowed her eyes slightly, "Master, your words are too serious. Jinchuan Temple hasn't had any major incidents, so it's not necessary to say 'protect'."

“No.” Huaiyuan didn’t know why, but his expression suddenly became serious. “Jinchuan Temple hasn’t been peaceful these days. From what I’ve seen, people from the imperial court have their eyes on Jinchuan Temple.”

An Xuetang's deep eyes narrowed slightly, "Forgive this concubine for her dullness, I don't understand what the Master means."

"The Jinchuan Temple has always maintained a firm stance, unconcerned with imperial affairs and refusing to take sides. Therefore, their recent experiences have been relatively peaceful."

“However, recently, some people have set their sights on Jinchuan Temple. To put it bluntly, they want Jinchuan Temple to take a stand and lend them a hand. After all, while Jinchuan Temple is not particularly powerful, everyone knows that many of the monks there are highly skilled in martial arts. If they could get the help of Jinchuan Temple, it would be beneficial in every way.”

An Xuetang raised an eyebrow. "Master Huayuan, I think I understand what you mean, but I'm still unclear as to who 'he' is that you speak of."

The monk smiled and said, "This poor monk dares not speak recklessly before he is certain. Please forgive me, Your Highness."

An Xuetang also curled her lips into a smile, unable to help but mutter in her heart: This old fox!

He must have his suspicions, but to avoid offending anyone, he could only pretend ignorance. However, he also knew that once he spoke up, she and Mo Yunjing would definitely go to confirm who that person was.

I have to say, this person is truly a cunning old fox!

Since he wouldn't say, An Xue Tang wouldn't force him to, but she still asked back:

"Master, you specially came to tell us the Northern Xinjiang王府 about this matter, it's not like that, is it You don't seem to have forgotten that my A-Jing is also a prince Telling us about this matter in this way, isn't it a bit inappropriate Aren't you worried that we also want to win over the faction of your Jinchuan Temple"Feng Ming rolled her eyes, looking at her with disappointment. "Even at this point, you're still defending him""Big brother, think about it. If he didn't have a reason, how could his attitude suddenly...