The Regent's Tender Darling

But it's not that she hates Ye Ming, it's just that she feels embarrassed.

"Xuemei, go have a bowl of herbal tea to relieve the heat. You don't need to wait here." Lin Jiaojiao said.

Xuemei slapped a ball in her hand. She wanted to refuse and said she didn't need it, but she was afraid that the empress would ask her questions, so she had to say yes.

Lin Jiaojiao took a sip of herbal tea and said to Yan Sihan: "Your Majesty, it has been so many years. Is the Immortal Taoist Temple still there?"

No one knows about this problem at the moment. Even the person who leads the way only knows about Dashun Village. There is only one Dashun Village in Suzhou.

I was about to ask the store.

"Are you here to see the Temple of Immortality?" An old man's voice suddenly appeared.

He immediately attracted the attention of several people, and when he looked up, he saw an old man with white hair appearing on the roadside. He was wearing hundreds of clothes, his back was slightly hunched, and his hands were clasped behind his back.

"You two nobles don't know, but the name of this Immortal Temple has been changed a long time ago. It is no longer what it used to be." The old man said and walked towards them, with a kind and kind smile on his face and a pair of piercing eyes.

Under the gentle breeze and warm sunshine, the white hair looked transparent, as if there was a layer of white light covering the top of the head.

The old man walked two steps in front of the table and stopped, looking at Lin Jiaojiao and Yan Sihan with a smile.

At this time, Ye Ming stood up. Just as he was about to stop him, Lin Jiaojiao raised her hand to signal Ye Ming to step back.

He smiled at the old man and asked, "May I ask, old man, what is the name of this longevity temple now?"

The old man was still smiling and glanced at the food on the table with his cloudy eyes.

He asked with a natural expression: "Your Excellency, can you give me a bowl of wine?"

Lin Jiaojiao smiled and was not surprised by this request. She raised her hand and said, "Old sir, please have a seat."

Then he glanced at Xuemei who was looking over here.

Xuemei immediately understood what it meant, and quickly went to the store to ask for wine, and got a plate of soft braised pork and peanuts.

Then he poured wine into the old man's wine bowl and said warmly: "Please, sir."

"Thank you for the reward, noble man." The old man bowed his hands to Lin Jiaojiao and Yan Sihan.

Then he picked up the wine bowl.

Lin Jiaojiao was not in a hurry and waited quietly for the old gentleman to speak.

And Yan Sihan had no intention of interrupting. He raised his eyebrows and warmed his eyes, and gently shook the folding fan at the person next to him with his slender and beautiful hands.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Lin Jiaojiao alone.

After the old man took a sip of wine, he hissed and sighed happily, and then put down the wine bowl.

He looked at the two of them and said with a smile: "This Changsheng Temple was a Taoist temple during the Great Shu era, but it was changed to the Taiping Temple in the last years of the Great Shu Dynasty. The person who took over was Taiping, a direct disciple of Taoist Changsheng."

"Peace?" Lin Jiaojiao was stunned, then frowned and looked at the people around her.

Yan Sihan was not too surprised by this. As the saying goes, it was unexpected and reasonable.

Lin Jiaojiao asked: "Old sir, is this Taiping Emperor Zhang Sheng you are talking about?"

"Yo!" The old man looked surprised. He didn't expect that this outsider also knew about Emperor Danian of Suzhou Branch County.

Then he said cheerfully: "I didn't expect you, noble man, to know a lot. Yes, yes, he is the Emperor of the New Year, our Taiping Taoist here."

At this point, the old man looked at the two of them mysteriously and lowered his voice: "I'm afraid you two don't know that this Taiping Taoist is the Son of God. He returned to the Heavenly Palace after rescuing Suzhou."