If you keep making noise, I won’t stand it anymore!

Almost at the same time, the young man who had been guarding the "Guests from All Directions" pavilion outside the city for a long time quietly brought Fahui and his six disciples to a farm under the jurisdiction of the Second Prince's Mansion, not far from Meizhuang.

Inside the manor, Madam Yan and her personal nanny had been waiting for a long time. When the waiter came in with his people, Madam Yan could not help but stand up with joy and went to the door to greet them in person.

"Master Fahui and all the masters have worked hard. The servants have prepared hot water and clothes. Please wash up first, and then we will welcome you."

Fahui looked up and glanced at Madam Yan, nodded slightly, turned around and followed the servant to the room.

She never dreamed that Fahui would be so disrespectful. Madam Yan's smile froze. "He is a defeated general, why is he so arrogant? Huh?!"

Seeing that her mistress was about to lose control of her temper again, the nanny hurriedly pulled her sleeve and said, "Probably all hermits are like this. Madam is magnanimous. Let's not bother with them at this time. What's more important is to get things done, to get things done."

"Well, I hope he's really good at it."

During dinner, the six disciples of Fazhi ate and drank without any scruples, without any taboos as monks.

It's like he's wearing the skin of a holy monk, but is actually doing something else.

Seeing the fifth jar of wine being served, Madam Yan's face was already a little embarrassed. She turned slightly to the nanny and asked, "Is the guy who was responsible for picking up people today still at the farm?"

"I was afraid that the master might need to make some urgent requests, so I let him stay at the manor today. Is there anything, madam?"

"Go, go ask him, are these people sure to be Fahui from Huguo Temple?"

The nanny secretly glanced at the people sitting below who were drinking so hard that their faces were red. Except for the leader Fahui who was still restrained, the other six people had already eaten to their heart's content.

One young monk even secretly touched the little girl's thigh. The little girl was so scared that she almost screamed, which made the monk laugh.

How can they look like enlightened monks? They are just a bunch of hooligans in monk's robes!

The nanny's eyes darkened, and she turned around and quietly retreated.

The young man who had been serving guests from all over had been guarding the Ten-Li Pavilion for eight or nine days regardless of rain or shine. Today he finally received a visitor and completed his mission. He had gone to bed early to rest, but was woken up by the nanny.

"I'm asking you a question, and you answer honestly." The nanny stared into the boy's eyes and asked in a deep voice.

"Mammy, has something happened? I'm timid, please don't scare me." When the young man saw the mammy's look, he felt like the sky was falling and his voice trembled.

Taking a deep breath, Nanny's voice softened a little: "Are you sure that Fahui and his party were picked up at the Ten-mile Pavilion?"

"Yes, I have been guarding there for eight or nine days and have never dared to leave for a moment."

"Are you sure that person is Fahui from Huguo Temple?" the nanny asked again.

"That's right, that's right," the friend nodded repeatedly, and suddenly seemed to remember something, turned around and walked back to where the package was: "I have the portrait given by the shopkeeper here, and I secretly confirmed it twice when I first saw it."

As he spoke, he took out a palm-sized piece of paper that was folded squarely and had some curled edges and handed it to the nanny. "This is a portrait that the master had painted with great effort. Everyone who has seen it says that the painting is amazing. It is exactly like Fahui."

The person drawn on the paper looked exactly like the leading monk who was now sitting in the reception hall eating meat and drinking wine, except that he was a few years younger.

Meeting Madam Yan's inquiring gaze, the nanny sighed secretly and nodded slightly.

At this moment, even Madam Yan, who was quite cunning, was stunned.

At this time, Fahui, who was full of food and wine, finally looked at Madam Yan who was sitting at the head of the table and said, "Thank you Madam for your hospitality today."

Madam Yan came back to her senses and quickly forced a smile: "Master, you are too polite. It's just a simple meal. I hope the masters don't mind."

Fahui's eyes flashed. Having seen all kinds of people, he really looked down upon this clever woman in front of him.

However, there aren't many people in the entire Haoyue Imperial Family that he can choose from, and only the two people from these two mansions can be used. "I observed the sky at night, and the eldest princess's soul will leave her body soon. As long as we trap her soul, she will never wake up again!"

By then, the old man Fazhi will definitely not be able to help but take action, so let them fight it out again. He doesn't believe that God will be on Fazhi's side this time.

Thinking of this, a hint of ruthlessness flashed across Fahui's eyes extremely quickly, so fast that even Madam Yan and her servant, who had been staring at him, thought that they had been distracted for a moment and their eyes flashed.

"Good, good, good! Is what the master said true?" Madam Yan was so happy that she shouted "good" three times and wanted to laugh three more times.

"I never lie! As long as you send someone to prepare the altar before noon tomorrow, I will take care of everything else." As he said this, Fahui took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it to the nanny who came forward.

Madam Yan took it and took a look at it. She felt that it was not complicated, so she continued to ask: "Besides this, Master, do you have any other requests?"

"Well," Fahui thought about it, and finally decided to suggest it just in case: "It would be best if the Second Prince and his wife could stay here for the next few days."

"Why do we need them? Can't the prince do it alone?" Madam Yan frowned and asked in a cold voice when she heard the words she disliked the most.

Seeing Madam Yan's sudden change of voice and expression, Fahui knew that he had said something that the other party did not like to hear. It was obvious that this lady was the one in charge here, so he had to grit his teeth and make the second best choice, and changed the topic and said, "Of course, it would be best if the prince and the lady could be here."

In Meizhuang, in Meixiang's room, Meixiang, who had just woken up, saw Doctor Wang and Mr. Gudu. Before she could show the surprise on her face, she heard a loud laugh:

"I haven't seen you for a few days. How did you get yourself into such a state?" Doctor Wang's roar almost overturned the entire Plum Manor.

He is full of energy and you don't know at all that he is an old man in his sixties who has just traveled a long distance and has not had time to rest.

"Master, please take it easy, take it easy." Meixiang, who had just woken up, half-lying on the bed, persuaded softly.

Doctor Wang glared at her fiercely and said, "I'm kidding. If you keep on kidding, you'll end up killing me."

Mr. Lonely stepped forward silently at the first moment, and after checking Meixiang's pulse, he, who was always good-tempered, could not help but frown.