His tall figure startled the leading man, but he clutched the pottery tightly, stubbornly saying, "We are the ones escorting the Saint Buddha Monk! Do you dare oppose us?" He spat and sneered, "A bunch of exiles dare to be so arrogant!"
Mr. Ruan, standing aside, immediately grabbed Ruan Qingsong's arm and whispered, "Qingsong! Do not get angry, do not argue with them. Do you not know about the Holy Buddha Temple?"
As a compiler at the Hanlin Academy, who had spent a year at court and was a companion to the prince, Ruan Qingsong naturally knew.
Your Majesty already believes in these things, and much from the Observatory comes from the Holy Buddha Temple.
This is not an ordinary temple; it is said that the monks inside are all highly respected monks.
Yet this group of guards does not treat them as people!
Unbeknownst to them, Ruan Mian also heard these words. Her eyebrows moved slightly and she remembered a monk named Pu Hui from the book.
