After I got into the drama, I led the plot astray

Suddenly there was a scream from outside: "Your Majesty has arrived!"

I was so scared that I almost spit out the porridge in my mouth.

Why is Zheng Xian here?

My grandmother was also startled, and she said with shaking hands, "The emperor is here? The emperor, how could the emperor come? I have lived to such an old age, and I have never seen a living emperor."

Fortunately, I swallowed the porridge in my mouth, otherwise I was about to spit it out. What do you mean you have never seen the emperor alive? Can you see the dead emperor?

Before I finished complaining, Mingyue's delicate voice came from outside the door: "Master Zhao, His Majesty invites you!"

My grandmother and I looked at each other, and she pulled me up from the bed and put clothes on me in a hurry, saying, "Oh, you have to hurry up, I haven't seen the emperor yet, I have to see what the emperor looks like!"

I didn't expect that such a thin old lady could be so powerful. She pulled me up effortlessly. Could it be that Zhao Shengping inherited her strength from her grandmother?

Before I could recover from the shock, my grandmother pulled me out of the house like a gust of wind.

My huge body was like a chick in her hands, and she pulled me away effortlessly.

I was so scared that I screamed, "Grandma, please slow down. I'm going to hit the door."

Before I could finish shouting, my grandmother pulled me into the yard.

I was dizzy from being pulled around, and before I could stand steadily, my grandmother pulled me down to my knees, and my knees were hurt from the impact.

I knelt there with disheveled hair, feeling dizzy and angry and anxious.

What kind of things have I been going through these past few days? Either I’m hungry or I’m injured, and I have to kneel down at every turn. I’m almost going crazy with torture!

Just as I was daydreaming, a bright yellow figure walked up to me and said in a voice that was trying hard to hold back laughter: "We haven't seen each other for just one day, why do you look like neither human nor ghost?"

When I heard that, I raised my head suddenly. Just when I was about to lose my temper, I suddenly saw a group of people kneeling in the yard. I had no choice but to suppress my anger and said through gritted teeth, "It's all because of you!"

Zheng Xian finally couldn't help it and burst into laughter.

I don’t know what other people think of him, but in my eyes he is just a lunatic!

After laughing for a long time, Zheng Xian finally stopped laughing. He waved his hand and said, "Everyone, get up."

The huge crowd roared again: "Long live His Majesty, long live His Majesty, long live His Majesty!"

Then they stood up one by one and retreated in an orderly manner.

My grandmother pulled me up again and made me stand straight in front of Zheng Xian.

My grandmother stole a glance at Zheng Xian and whispered in my ear, "Your Majesty looks very kind."

I sneered in my heart, amiable? When I eat you up and don't spit out your bones, you will know whether you are amiable or not.

Zheng Xian smiled and said to his grandmother, "I guess the old lady must be Ah Xin's biological mother and Ah Man's grandmother, Madam Du."

When my grandmother heard this, her eyes lit up and she said in a trembling voice, "I never thought that Your Majesty would actually recognize me!"

Zheng Xian smiled and nodded, saying, "Before Zhao Zhenyuan's wedding, I saw Ah Xin's portrait. Madam Du looks very similar to Ah Xin, so I just made an estimate and called her that."

Hearing Ashin's name again, I couldn't help but look at Zheng Xian, and then at my grandmother. Could it be that Ashin is Zhao Shengping's biological mother Du Jinxin?

Logically speaking, how could Zheng Xian remember a general's wife? Even if he remembered, he couldn't just casually say her nickname.

So I don’t believe a single word of Zheng Xian’s nonsense.

When my grandmother heard this, she actually lifted her sleeves and wiped her eyes, saying, "Your Majesty is so busy, yet he still remembers me, Ah Xin."

Zheng Xian smiled and said, "Mrs. Du gave birth to a good daughter, so I will naturally remember it."

After Zheng Xian finished speaking, he turned his head and said to me: "I personally went to Huangjue Temple to invite Master Hui Jing to come and help you improve your fortune."

Bring me luck?

It was only then that I noticed there was a monk standing behind Zheng Xian!

I guess this monk is Master Hui Jing.

Hui Jing looked very young, probably about the same age as Gongsun Wen, both in their twenties. He was tall and thin, with a clean and handsome appearance. In his yellow monk robe, he looked like a golden Buddha, very dazzling. There were nine scars on his round head. I didn't expect that he was so young to be a master of the Nine Precepts! He was either a first-class pharaoh or a host.

I was stunned for a moment and said, "I really need some good luck. I can't even walk without falling down now."

Master Hui Jing came up to me, clasped his hands together and bowed to me, saying, "Amitabha, I am Hui Jing, the donor, and I am honored."

I didn’t expect this monk to be so polite. I quickly said, “Master, you are so polite.”

Master Hui Jing stared at me for a while, then smiled helplessly and said, "Forgive me for my lack of wisdom. I cannot see through your face."

Zheng Xian and I looked at each other. I always felt that the monk was not telling the truth, and I guess Zheng Xian thought so too.

Master Hui Jing continued, "Although I cannot see through Master's face, I still want to say a few words to Master. It is fair to pay back debts. Master owes others money, so you must bear it for them. When the debt is paid off, Master will naturally have good luck and peace!"

In debt?

Who do I owe a debt to?

Could it be Zhao Shengping's? Since I occupy her body, do I have to help her pay off the debt she owes?

I frowned and didn't say anything for a long time.

Zheng Xian turned sideways and asked Master Hui Jing: "Master, do you have any way to suppress her bad luck?"

Master Hui Jing looked at my broken hands and said, "I cannot see through your face. If you force your fortune to change, it will only damage your merits. The best way is for you to worship Buddha statues at home, chant sutras and accumulate merits every day. With the Buddha's blessing, your fortune will naturally change."

After hearing this, Zheng Xian said happily, "That's great. I'll trouble you to make the statue."

After hearing this, Hui Jing clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Your Majesty, your words are very sincere. I will definitely find a good Buddha statue for you when I return."

Zheng Xian nodded, Master Hui Jing saluted him again, and then turned and left under the escort of the guards.

Zheng Xian saw that I didn't look very well, and comforted me, saying, "Don't worry too much. Master Hui Jing is the most advanced monk in Dayu. With him to help you get rid of the disaster, good luck will come naturally."

I sighed and said, "Come on, I am such a poor wretch that even a god can't save me."

Zheng Xian said: "If the gods can't save you, I will save you!"

After Zheng Xian finished speaking, he took out a pendant from his neck and pulled it hard. The red rope that tied the pendant was torn off by him!

He put the pendant around my neck and said, "This jade pendant was found by the former abbot of Huangjue Temple, Master Mingyin, after much hardship. It was placed at the foot of the Buddha and was worshipped by believers day and night for several years before it was given to me. This jade pendant is extremely Buddha-like. Wearing it will surely ward off disasters and evil spirits, and you will never have any more misfortunes."