The Princess of Northern Land

The whispers among the surrounding pilgrims became more frequent, and the brave ones secretly glanced sideways at Concubine Gao's discussion.

"Master Si, I have given you enough face today." Concubine Gao was a little angry at Si Jinhan who was not getting enough food and salt. "I said that I didn't know that girl originally. Since that girl is the Third Young Master's, why would I cause trouble for her again?"

"It's best this way." Si Jinhan didn't care at all about her good sales.

"Being tolerant of others is the basic requirement for worshiping Buddha. Since the concubine can understand the essence of Buddhism, I think she may be able to understand more when she returns home." Si Jinhan looked at her sarcastically and said . "However, I feel that thinking and doing are two different things. The concubine might as well go back and calm down to realize it."

Concubine Gao's face turned red.

After Si Jinhan finished speaking, he laughed and walked up the mountain.

"Your Majesty." A maid came over to ask for instructions in fear. The other maids and guards looked ugly. Faced with the pointing fingers of the pilgrims, to be honest, they couldn't stay any longer.

A place like Ding'an Temple is not a place where they can run wild.

"You will feel better after taking the medicine." After returning to the temple, Master Huizhen gave Lin Ziyin a bottle of white ointment and asked her to apply the ointment on her face.

Mrs. Zhang helped her apply the ointment while shedding tears, "You girl has suffered a big sin today."

"Oh, it's no use for me. I can't help you at all when I see you being beaten." Li Zheng also said with some annoyance. After they were dispersed just now, because they stood high up, they could clearly see the conflict between Lin Ziyin and Gao Fangfei, but they did not stand out because of fear, and instead went up the mountain to find the monk.

"What are you talking about, uncle?" Lin Ziyin finally said, "In that kind of situation, even if you go out, you will be beaten. It is right for you to come and ask the masters for help. If you hadn't asked the masters to take action in time, you might not be able to do it now. I'm dead."

This thank you was Lin Ziyin's heartfelt gratitude.

"Your brother and Dayou entrusted you to me. I didn't protect you. If you don't blame me, I will feel uncomfortable." Li Zheng said embarrassedly.

"It really has nothing to do with you. The Lin family is the one who caused the problem." Lin Ziyin smiled bitterly, and then looked at the concerned monks around him, "I'm sorry, I dropped the pot I brought. I don't know if the rest is enough. Masters. What do we eat?”

"Amitabha." Master Huizhen clasped his hands and thanked him. "The donor can still think of the monks in the temple when he is in trouble. The poor monk is here to express his thanks."

"Are these new products?" Wu Fa asked curiously. "Thank you for your hard work, Master."

"It's a new product. I came here today just to make new dishes for the masters." Lin Ziyin replied.

"If you're injured like this, don't do it today." Master Huizhen said with a tigerish face. Although he is a monk, he has a chivalrous heart and does things as he pleases. He has been in contact with Lin Ziyin a lot these days, and he has a good impression of Lin Ziyin, so he naturally can't bear to see her being bullied.

If it weren't for the special relationship between King Ling and the temple, he wouldn't have just shown his face to Concubine Gao.

"Master's ointment is very good. Besides, I only hurt my face and it won't affect my cooking." Lin Ziyin replied with a smile. She has selfish motives, and today's incident of Concubine Gao making trouble made her more vigilant. The Lin family now has the skills to make soy products and fried vegetable oil, and secretly many people are watching the Lin family.

As for the Lin family, a small family, there was no way they could compete with powerful families.