Rebirth of Weak - Chapter 132

Chapter 132: lonely




In the dead of night, the prince was groping for the head of the bed in the dark. There was a secret grid and a few small boxes still there. The prince closed the secret compartment lightly, exhaled silently, and lay flat on his pillow.

It's always the case these nights, he must touch the boxes to sleep at ease. Those were the things left to him by his mother. At the beginning, he was canonized as a prince, and his mother, who was a queen, gave him the various eyeliner contacts that he had put in for many years, and also gave him a few boxes. The mother softly told the purpose of these boxes and asked him to keep them away in case they need it. Being young and ignorant, he still felt that his mother's methods were vulgar.

His mother, Jia family, was born in the family of a small official in the city, and she became the queen with her aggressive and unscrupulous attitude. The prince grew up in the deep palace. He heard all kinds of deaths in the whispers of the **** and the palace maid since he was a child. Older people once felt that his mother was not good at power and was a bit reckless. Now he is ashamed of his naivety. If he has the strength, why use any conspiracy and trickery to kill him! If the always strong mother was still a queen, she would never be humiliated by her father and the emperor like she is now. If the father did this, the mother would definitely start for herself...

But his mother is gone, he must rely on himself. Since the father is unkind, don't blame yourself for being unrighteous. Now the prince is no longer entangled in whether to start, but worried about finding someone who can deliver things to the emperor. The grandfather grandson next to the emperor was the chief general, and judging from the behavior of the palace, he would not help himself. This matter, ordinary eunuchs and palace ladies can’t count on it, so much loyalty is needed to make him trust this matter with confidence. Moreover, how can he get around Grandpa Sun... If he personally presents food to the emperor, the emperor’s father is most likely The thing is to let yourself eat a few bites. If the emperor father used it together in the end, it would be worthwhile to get hurt. I was afraid that the emperor father would let himself eat it, and the emperor would not eat it at all! Wouldn't it hurt me...I knew it was so difficult. It would take about a year or two to arrange this matter. I should make up my mind earlier. I don't wait until now... The prince fell asleep dimly in the broken thoughts. In a daze, he saw himself waving his arms and roaring loudly: "I am the emperor! The emperor!" He smiled in a dream.

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Ping Yuan Hou curled his eyebrows, read the letter from his two sons, especially Zhang Yunzheng's, and read it twice, and finally cursed: "This bastard!" He didn't want to show the letter to Li, but Li Thinking that these two sons were going crazy, and so worried, Ping Yuan Hou left the secret page, and only showed Li the short page written by Zhang Yunzheng.

Sure enough, Li could see it when she read it. She pointed to the letter and almost screamed: "He has someone out there!" Ping Yuan Hou sighed secretly. Of course, he took a young lady on this trip. I married someone, but asked with a little surprise on his face: "Why does the madam say that?"

Li stared his eyes: "He won't let the family talk to him about marriage, he has someone! Lord Hou, I said already! He has someone! How can you not let your parents decide the marriage! This rebellious son! He must be a fox I'm lost! He was not fooled! Hou Ye, go check it out! His kid doesn't understand anything! What if it hurts people..." Li cried.

Ping Yuan Hou couldn't laugh or cry, and said hurriedly: "That **** who wants to say three sentences has to fight if he wants to..."

Li shook his head vigorously: "No way, no way! I have to pick it for him! I have pity on the child! I have never been out, and I have a good heart, so I am very easy to be fooled! My son! I'm sorry for you..."

Pingyuan Hou Wangtian: He hasn't gone out yet! Hurry up and sit next to Li: "Madam, don't worry, that **** has grown up..."

Li's tears splashed: "Not big! Not big! I will be weak next year! My son! I have been thinking of picking him a gentle and virtuous person who knows cold, hot, gentle and virtuous, and take good care of him, but he can't be wronged, how can he not? Let me show him it must be a vixen! Lord Hou, go find that woman, and I'll talk about her..."

Pingyuan Hou is really scared! He said hurriedly: "Okay, okay, look for your husband, madam, don't cry, maybe that **** has no one outside and really doesn't want to discuss marriage."

Li's handkerchief wiping his face stopped, and after a while, his voice pointedly said: "Does he like men! He's not married! How can I do it! Lord Hou! Do you really think so!"

Ping Yuan Hou said helplessly: "No, no, it's still the wife who is right. He has someone outside..."

Li cried again: "I must have been deceived, my poor son..."

Shen Wen, who lied to her child, had a leisurely life in the mountain temple at this time. Sometimes, Shen Wen also missed Zhang Yunzheng, but more often, he rehearsed future procedures in his mind. Many chess pieces are already in position, and Shen Wen's mind and body are completely devoted to this big chess game. Sometimes the sound of wooden fish in the mountain temple and the singing of the nuns made her feel uncoordinated out of thin air, but she didn't want to think about it. She was like a rock that had fallen half a slope, and she could only listen to gravity and rush down all the way.

Every day before the sun sets, she begins to meditate. At sea that time, she used her consciousness to untie the rope, although it was overdrawn, but it also allowed her to take it a step further. Sometimes, after using the power of consciousness, her consciousness broke away from the body, and she could see herself sitting in the air, surrounded by a dark mist. Once noticed, Shen Wen always hurriedly returned to his position. She didn't want to explore the void, there were too many things she needed to deal with. But she was nostalgic for the carefree peace, and every time she woke up from meditation, she could feel the whole body renewed and relaxed.

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One day at the end of August, the prince took many Donggong civil servants and some courtiers who expressed support for him to the altar to read a confession and hold a rain prayer ceremony.

When I left in the morning, the sun was still scorching, and when I arrived at the altar, the sky was inexplicably cloudy.

The prince was looking forward to rain when the drought first started, but at this moment, he didn't want to rain!

As the saying goes, what you are afraid of is what you are afraid of. Fear may be gravitational and can attract what you are afraid of. When the **** read aloud the confession of the prince’s sin and self, there was a thunder in the sky. When everyone heard it, they were shocked to change their colors. They looked at each other, not knowing whether they should be happy or worried.

The **** who was reading the book of confession could not stop and could only continue reading. In order to express his sincere heart to the emperor, the prince wrote this confession very long, since he didn't listen to the emperor's words when he was a child, he wrote it, endlessly. While the **** was reading, the thunder became louder and louder. When the **** read the last sentence: "I sincerely regret it..." There was a click in the sky, and a shower of rain fell. With the eunuch's conclusion, it turned into a heavy rain!

Everyone present cheered several times, all excited about the long-awaited rain, but when they saw the prince in a blink of an eye, they all tried their best to smile. The prince's face was blue and twisted. People are looking for umbrellas or covering their heads with coats to hide their embarrassment.

When it rains, will the ceremony of praying for rain continue? Everyone dare not ask the prince, so as not to bump into the mold. They can only continue praying for rain until they get soaked.

After two days, the rumor that "the prince sinned himself to pray for rain, the heavy rain came down" spread throughout the capital. The people talking about couldn’t help showing a mysterious expression of "you understand", and finally used words like "believe it or not, anyway, I believe it" to support a well-recognized conclusion: the prince is indeed misbehaving, he should Early confession may save you two years of drought.

When the emperor saw the rain, he was overjoyed and very grateful! When the prince sinned against himself, it rained. If he had committed a crime, and then it rained, it would have damaged his prestige too much. Although he didn't believe this, he couldn't keep those ignorant people from believing this kind of thing, and it would be unpleasant for some literati with ulterior motives to use it to disgust him.

At the court meeting, the courtiers said one after another: "Your Majesty is wise, send the prince to pray for rain..."

The emperor smiled contentedly this time: the disaster year has passed, and his biggest worry is gone. The prince has also learned a lesson. This little psychological policy should be free from any misconceptions, and the three princes are still constrained. The emperor can finally relax, cultivate his body, adjust his breath, and pursue health! Although he said that he just wanted to keep in good health, but in his heart he didn't want to be like those legendary characters one day, as light as a swallow, with a childlike appearance, and immortality...

After the rain, the Yang family happily began to prepare people to pick Shen Wen back to the house. The drought is over!

It's a pity that she was too happy. After the rain, it stopped for two days. It was a continuous heavy rain. The sky seemed to have accumulated enough rain for four years, and it rained in one breath. The roads were muddy and people had difficulty walking, so the matter of picking up Shen Wen had to be delayed.

Not only the capital, but also other areas began to rain. Due to years of drought, the vegetation on the ground is withered, unable to protect the soil, and news of landslides and landslides has spread in many places. But the people breathed a sigh of relief, after all, the drought had passed. With rain, something must grow on the ground, which is better than bare.

Who would have thought that the heavy rain and light rain would last for more than a month, gradually turning into a continuous autumn rain, endless.

Yang was so anxious that he looked up to the sky every day, and wanted to wait for a clear day to pick up Shen Wen. She was afraid that if the carriage came back on a rainy day, something would happen to the carriage. It's winter after waiting and waiting, and it's so cold. The Yang family asked Shen Wen to bring a letter, saying that Tianqing would pick her up when the road was good, and let her pack up and wait.

The prince has suffered from problems since the sacrifice to the heavens. Every time he went up, if someone looked at him, he felt that that person was despising him. If someone whispered while he was walking by, he would feel angry in his heart, feeling that those people were laughing at him, saying that he had sinned and it would rain...

When he arrived at the court, he didn't take the initiative to say a word. He just bowed his head every day and stood under the emperor. When he asked him, he would simply answer a sentence or two, and he became the third prince. After going down, he returned to the East Palace gloomily. The palace was quiet, without many women, only one princess who didn't speak loudly.

On the day of meeting with the princess, the prince walked into the bedroom, only to feel that after a day of stress, he entered another battlefield. The princess's narrow face was put on delicate makeup, which concealed the fine lines on her skin and the puffiness under her eyes. When she looked at the prince, there was a sneer of yin and yang on the corners of Xiaoqiao’s mouth, and she walked over to salute: "Your Highness has worked hard."

hard! It's really hard! Fighting with others so hard, insisting so hard... and facing you!

Seeing the sullen face of the prince, the princess smiled more clearly, and regardless of the prince's failure to respond, she stood up and said, "come, wait for your majesty to rest."

You let the house rest so that you can watch the jokes, watch the fall of the house...

The crown prince sat down and looked at the crown prince and said: "Ai concubine is wearing heavy makeup today. It seems that there is a happy event but she is pregnant."

The prince's face was stagnant, but she still maintained a faint smile, and said: "With the prince so dedicated to caring for his concubines, the happy event will not come sooner or later." Then why don't you still have to come

The prince took a cold look and said: "Ai concubine's jaw is getting thinner and thinner. People say that it will be difficult to have a son if you look like this. The doctor can have a corresponding countermeasure if A concubine sees it."

The crown prince also sneered: "His Royal Highness is really interested. The doctor said that as long as the concubine takes care of it and feels comfortable, it is not difficult to have a son." You have to let me go.

The prince snorted and said: "In the past few months in the harem, one person was pregnant, but no one wanted to wake up the palace to make anyone happy."

The prince really smiled: "It's a pity that those people have a superficial blessing, and did not leave a son and a half for the prince..."

The superficial prince Fuyuan seemed to see a friendly face with a smile. He stood up abruptly, and when he arrived in front of the princess, he grinned and said: "Then let this palace take a good look at the abilities of the princess, a person with profound blessings..."

In the presence of a group of eunuchs and palace ladies, the prince tore the prince's clothes open and exposed her shoulders. Everyone in the room evaded and went out from the door. The prince slapped the prince on the ground with a slap, but still smiled and said: "How can the prince sit unsteadily, don't you really like this seat?"

The princess held back the tears, and still said in a steady voice: "His Royal Highness is joking. The concubines don't love that seat as much as His Royal Highness. Although they are soft as mud, they still have to rely on the assistance of others to cling to it..."

As the prince tore open the prince's clothes, he pulled the prince's hair and dragged it onto the bed, saying: "Ai concubine really knows how to add to the fun, knows that this palace likes to tame the strong, so please the taste of this palace... "

The people who ran outside the temple did not hear the princess crying, but occasionally made a few mean words. Soon the prince came out in a messy clothes and drank loudly and said: "The hen who can't lay eggs, dry, really It's tasteless!" The eunuchs hugged him away, and other talents dared to go in and clean up.

The princess no longer had any sense of shame. She closed her eyes like a dead corpse and let her maid help her clean her, but her tightly closed lips leaked the clenched teeth.

After this tossing for a while, the East Palace became quieter, as dead as a land of no one.

Everyone dared not make a noise, lest they be used as a target for anger. Because everyone can tell that one of these two people will kill the other one day sooner or later. If the princess really had a child someday, she would probably kill the princess. As soon as the prince became the throne, the first thing to be removed was the prince, but now no one knows who can win. Although the prince holds the power of life and death, he needs a son. He must have a child, so he still comes according to the day. If the crown princess had children before the crown prince ascended the throne, she still had a chance of winning. And in the court, the prince also needs Lu's support. Therefore, as long as the prince does not become the throne, the prince will have the initiative for one day. Looking at it this way, I really don't know how to choose the master, I can only watch carefully, waiting for the arrival of the last moment. At that time, if you can run away and run away quickly, you will win and lose, and the one who loses will definitely die.

The prince also understood that he returned to the palace where he slept, took a bath and changed clothes, and only then allowed people to drink and eat. With the princess, he dared not drink a sip of water, let alone eat.

The prince sat on the edge of the bed, listening to the miserable wind and rain outside, drank a few glasses of wine, went to bed, and fell asleep after touching the secret box in the dark.

He was dreaming. In the dream, he grabbed the princess and beat him again. He played very freely, without the hands and feet in reality. The princess was beaten to blood and cried loudly. The princess laughed loudly. Suddenly, the raised face of the princess became the face of the fourth princess. The princess’ laughter came to an abrupt end, and she woke up from her dream. The window screens were white, and the sky was still dark.

The prince couldn't sleep anymore. He lay down for a while with his eyes half closed, then sat up, feeling exhausted and his head as big as a fight. After washing in a bad mood, he was ready to go to court. Before leaving, he asked the confidant who came to Dianmao: "Is the person sent to Beirong to see the fourth princesses come back?"

The staff hurriedly replied: "We send people every month, and we haven't returned one so far."

An extremely ominous feeling surged in the Prince's heart, and his eyebrows were frowned. He decided to meet the emperor before the Shang Dynasty.

It had rained all night and stopped in the morning. The palace was filled with humidity.

When the prince arrived, the emperor had just finished his morning exercises in the courtyard, and was talking and laughing with Mao Daochang and walking into the house. When the prince saw the emperor from a distance, he felt like he wanted to cry. He hurriedly straightened his expression, stepped forward to greet him, and smiled hard and said, "Father has a very nice look."

The emperor laughed: "I have been practicing the art of guiding with Mao Daochang. Recently, I feel that my back is a little straighter than before. I hope it will last for ten years."

Mao Daochang smiled and said: "If the back is straight, it should be more than ten years or thirty years. Ge Hong of the Eastern Han Dynasty advocates health preservation based on not hurting the body. ."

The emperor was very happy: "Okay, then I will stand straight for 30 years!"

The prince smiled stiffly: "May my father live without boundaries..."

The emperor smiled and said: "Then borrow your auspicious words from the emperor, what is the emperor's business?"

The prince said carefully: "Father, the four emperors have been married to Bei Rong for nearly two years. During this period, there is no information exchange. I don't know if we can send envoys there. One is to interact with Bei Rong, and the other is to see. Look at the current situation of Sister Si Huang."

The emperor smiled and said, "You can send someone in the past."

The prince's heart was tense. He wanted to say that he had sent more than a dozen people and there was no response, but he was afraid that that would arouse the emperor’s suspicion. echo."

The emperor thought for a moment, and said: "The memorial of the Zhenbeihou said that Bei Rong is standing in front of the border. It seems that the number of troops has increased, but I should send people to look at it."

The prince hurriedly said: "The border has been quiet these years, so there should be nothing wrong. The sons and ministers just miss the flesh and blood, and want to get some more recent news from the Four Emperor Sisters."

The emperor said: "Then send a few people to visit Beirong as envoys. It's winter and the roads are not easy to walk. Let's go and take a look at the beginning of spring next year."

The prince very much hoped that the envoy team would set off now, but he was afraid that the emperor would be offended by speaking out, so he hurriedly said: "Thank you for your kindness, the emperor."

The emperor saw the unwillingness flashing in the eyes of the prince and saw his obedience. He couldn't help being very satisfied, and said, "Then you can arrange personnel and greet the Ministry of Ritual. What should you prepare? Let them follow the old rules."

This means that I can decide who is going. The prince is busy and salutes, "Thank you for your father's advice."

After saluting and resigning, the prince hurriedly went to court. He was a little impatient all day, wishing he could find all the people immediately, and went to Beirong as soon as the spring started.

After he did not go to court, the emperor's day mainly became physical exercise. At night, he went to sit with his concubine.

On this day, he decreed to go to the Lanxiang Palace of Concubine Xue Gui. After Xue Guifei mentioned something about the child, he was indifferent to her for more than a month, and now he can visit her.

The emperor used to count on Mao Daochang to teach some secrets in the room, but after knowing that the emperor had a cold sweat after the emperor’s sex, he said that he had to consolidate the body and protect the yang first. One drop of essence and ten drops of blood, essence and blood are the foundation of longevity. , Otherwise there will be worries about the collapse of the building. The emperor didn't care about it, but soon the heartbeat collapsed, which scared him. Mao Daochang said that he wanted him to concentrate on regenerating his energy and not to have sexual **** over the past two years, so he listened. Therefore, the emperor greatly reduced the sexual intercourse, only once or twice a month, and he also picked very young, preferably a virgin, in order to collect the yin and keep in good health.

According to her appearance and knowledge, Concubine Xue is the head of the harem, but it is a pity that she has not given birth to an emperor for so many years, so she has not become a queen. In the palace, the "old man" like Xue Guifei was generally out of the emperor's precious rain and dew. However, Concubine Xue Gui was brilliant and she was also Duojieyuhua. She had a thorough understanding of the meaning of the emperor's words and deeds. The emperor felt that it was the most worry-free to spend time with her, and then go back to the bedroom to rest.

Concubine Xue Gui knew that the emperor was coming, so she quickly dressed up and swept her eyebrows towards the Supreme. She guessed that the last conversation made the emperor angry. This time, she should serve well and solve the emperor's displeasure. The emperor will come often in the future. She picked out a long placket of lotus and lotus color, with pearls on the edge, which was elegant and luxurious. The slender jade finger has an ivory ring on it, and it is carved with intricate flowers. It is a pity that the emperor has seen enough of these blooming flowers in the past few decades.

Concubine Xue Gui welcomed the emperor in with a smile, and after a few words of inquiries, the emperor leaned on the recliner. After a while, dinner came. Now the emperor is very particular about it. He only took a few bites of lotus root and lean meat, tasted a piece of milk cake made by Concubine Xue Gui, and put down the silver chopsticks. Concubine Xue Gui did not dare to urge the emperor to eat more, so she naturally put down her chopsticks, and said a few words with the emperor. The emperor thought that after returning home, he could do some guidance with Mao Daochang and meditate for half an hour before going to bed. , Got up.

Concubine Xue Gui knew that she couldn't show any entanglement, and she got up with a graceful attitude, sent the emperor to the gate of the palace, gave a deep salute, and watched the emperor walk away.

The sky began to rain again, and the emperor saw the faint figure of Concubine Xue Gui standing at the gate of the palace through a piece of rain and fog. When he returned to the bedroom, the emperor couldn’t help but sighed to Grandpa Sun: "Xue Fei is full of thoughts, but she is very knowledgeable and interesting..." He stopped, and then said: "Let Mao Dao grow over, I have eaten, the stomach is always It's a bit blocked."

Concubine Xue Gui watched the emperor's imperial coffin disappear into the twilight, and the cold rain in autumn and winter was getting stronger, so she slowly turned around and let people close the palace gate.

Back in the hall, Xue Guifei drank another bowl of winter melon pork rib soup because she had not eaten enough just now. The soup was still hot when she drank it. Concubine Xue looked at the leftovers on the table and remembered how she had repeatedly scrutinized the emperor's taste after learning that the emperor would come, and decided tonight's menu... Suddenly, she was not hungry at all, her eyes were moist. However, there were a dozen court ladies and eunuchs standing silently around him, and Concubine Xue swallowed her tears and the soup alive.

Concubine Xue Gui had a meal, went to the study to read a book for a while, and heard the drizzle and sand hit the window, feeling inexplicably desolate. Sitting next to the yaoqin, I just played a few notes. I thought that no matter how good I was, there was no one listening to the piano. My mood didn't get better, but worse. Looking up at the palace room illuminated by the gauze lamp, I saw the shadows under the lamp, unreasonably dense. Thinking that such a night might be more than 40 years away, which would be more than 15,000 when converted, she almost shed tears in despair.

After sitting by the piano for a long time, Xue Guifei got up and went back to the bedroom, took off her hairpin ring and carefully matched clothes, and sat on the bed after washing. The palace people blew out the palace lanterns, and in the end only a small lamp in front of the bed remained. Half lying on the bed in almost total darkness, there was only one loneliness who followed her from the south, swarming like a bear and a beast, Xue Guifei finally couldn't help it, sobbed and wept softly.

The Ang Pseudo House Chunchu said very softly: "The empress should not be so sad. Many concubines in the palace have never seen the emperor. This time the emperor looks happy and will definitely come again. The empress will always have a chance in the future."

Concubine Xue Gui nodded and made a gesture, and the amine pan aluminum door gently backed out.

Concubine Xue Gui covered her face with the quilt, and felt the soft silk quickly sucking tears into the quilt: If there is any chance, don’t think she doesn’t know. The emperor is looking for 15 or 16-year-old girls now, saying why she wants to pick the shade. Bu Yang, the younger the better... Forget it, I'm twenty-one, outside, at most a young woman, but in this palace, she is already old.

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At last there was a clear day in early winter, Yang urged Shen Zhuo to pick up Shen Wen, and Shen Xiang naturally wanted to go together. The night before, Shen Qiang went to sleep in Shen Zhuo’s yard, and in the morning it was like Hanging from Shen Zhuo's neck like a little bear, he must follow him out.

Yang heard that he rushed to the gate and blocked him: "Qiang'er can't go! He is still a kid, what should I do if something goes wrong?"

Shen Zhuoxin said that this "child" was not inferior to himself in martial arts, and he couldn't suffer much from fighting. He lifted the heavy Shen Qiang hard to save his neck, and said with difficulty: "Mother...I'm taking hundreds of people...he just went out to play together...should have nothing to do..."

Shen Qiang straightened his throat and yelled, loud voice resounding through the front yard, shaking Yang's tinnitus. Shen Xiang got on the horse and rode out and said loudly: "Just this voice, don't scare others to death, we'll be fine..."

Shen Zhuo tried hard to lift Shen Qiang's saddle in front of him, saying: "Mother, don't...Don't..." Shen Qiang finally rode on the saddle, and Shen Zhuo sighed, and then said: "...Don't worry, I Take him and don't let him go."

Yang's helplessness, she could only shout loudly: "Qiang'er, you have to be careful..."

The old lady was helped to walk out, waved her handkerchief, and said tremblingly: "It's okay, Qiang'er, so fun..."

Shen Qiang turned around and shook his hand to the old lady, his face flushed with excitement, and he didn't even look at Yang. Shen Zhuo saluted the Yang family and the old lady, sat behind Shen Qiang, and led the horse out.

Yang clan looked depressed at the gate, the old lady sighed, then poked her lips secretly at Yang clan again, and was helped to slowly turn around. Shen Wei and Shen Yu hopped out from inside, yelling: "We have to go too!" "Go pick up Auntie too!"

Yang cried, "All go back! Who told you to come to the front! Go back!"

Liu's footsteps hurriedly ran, hand in hand a son, and pulled back vigorously, Yang followed them back to the inner courtyard with a long sigh.

Shen Zhuo took more than a hundred guards to pick up Shen Wen in a mighty manner.

Actually, Shen Wen didn't want to go down the mountain at all. She was very comfortable on the mountain. She didn’t have to worry about her rape, she didn’t have to worry about saying the wrong thing. This was the easiest time since she was reborn. She was in a good mood, naturally raised white and tender, and completely faded northward and left on her face. The vicissitudes and darkness.

Hearing that Shen Zhuo and the others had arrived, Shen Wen and Su Wanniang said goodbye to the crucian carp and other nuns, and greeted Shen Xiang who had entered the mountain gate.

Shen Xiang looked behind them and asked, "Where is the second wife"

Shen Wen sighed slightly: "She doesn't want to go back, she wants to pray for the second brother here."

Shen Xiang nodded clearly, and whispered: "It's better to be here. You don't have to wait in front of your mother. You can go out to play anytime."

Shen Wen said hurriedly: "Don't tell my mother..."

Shen Xiang stared at Shen Wen: "You are so stupid!"

Shen Wen took Shen Xiang's arm and said with a smile: "I am your stupid sister!"

Shen Xiang looked helpless, Ren Shen Wen took his arm and led Shen Wen out of the temple gate.

Originally, Shen Zhuo and Shen Qiang should be waiting outside the temple gate, but somehow, Shen Qiang saw the monk temple not far away and ran over there. Shen Zhuo had to let other guards accompany Shen Xiang and others to the mountain. , I took a few people to chase Shen Qiang.

Shen Qiang ran to the monk's temple and rushed in sillyly. There was no one inside. When Shen Zhuo and the other guards chased him, a middle-aged monk greeted him. Shen Zhuo hurriedly stopped to give salutes, and the monk smiled. Said: "The little benefactor went to the temple of the Buddha."

Shen Zhuo hurriedly apologized and rushed to the temple. Shen Qiang looked up and looked at the statue of Buddha with a smirk. This is what he was instructed by Shen Zhuo to do. Seeing that Shen Zhuo had come in, he stopped running, obediently. Let Shen Zhuo pull his hand and walk out.

Before leaving, Shen Zhuo saluted the middle-aged monk and said goodbye: "It's disturbing."

The monk smiled and said in return: "The little donor has a hole, so he can't speak. Maybe he should come to live in the temple, learn the Dharma, open up his spirit, and one day he can speak."

Shen Zhuo was shocked: "Really! He can talk!"

The monk nodded and said: "The monks don't speak humorously, this son should go to Buddhism for meditation."

Originally, what Shen Zhuo gave to Pingyuan Hou’s Mansion was to wait for Shen Qiang to run in and let the monk say that since Shen Qiang likes temples, he should come to live and pray for blessings. Who would have thought that the monk said such a thing? Think Shen Qiang has insufficient reason to live in the temple. Did he make it such a heavyweight?

Shen Zhuo thanked the monk, took Shen Qiang away, and asked Shen Qiang on the road: "Do you like that temple"

Shen Qiang nodded vigorously. Before Shen Zhuo came, he told him what to do so that he could come out to practice martial arts. At this time, he only said that Shen Qiang was keen to cooperate with him in acting.

When their team returned to the city three days later, they saw the three princes waiting at the gate where they were about to enter the city. Shen Zhuo stepped forward to salute the three princes, and Shen Xiang, who was riding on a horse wearing a veil, avoided.

Shen Zhuo asked the third prince: "Why did you come out?"

Seeing that the figure in red did not come, the third prince said disappointedly: "Just come out for a walk."

Shen Zhuo bowed and asked in a low voice, "Don't you come out every day?"

The third prince said naturally: "The weather has been pretty good these days."

Shen Zhuo smiled: "Go back now! Do you need me to send you off?"

The third prince shook his head hurriedly: "Don't do, you are protecting the second lady in your house, be careful." The meaning of the words, Miss Shen does not need to protect like this.

Shen Zhuo could only laugh, and said a few words with the third prince, leading the team to move on. The three princes stood by the side of the road, watching the team from Zhenbei Houfu pass in front of them, and staring at the back of the red knight for a long time, which was regarded as an eye addiction.

Not only did their team meet the three princes at the gate of the city, they also got the attention of many people when they entered the city. Ever since Shen Saburo took people out of Beijing, people in the city heard that he was going to pick up the second Miss Shen from the Beihou Mansion in Zhenbei. Miss Shen Er prayed for rain for the people. She lived in the nun's nunnery on the mountain for more than a year. It was only after the dry season that she went down the mountain. She has passed her fifteenth birthday. How sad and compassionate she is to be so sentimental! It is simply a white lotus!

Many literati later wrote hymns, and some even suggested that the actions of Miss Shen Er should be included in the Beijing Chronicles.

These words of enthusiastic praise reached the Prince's ears, and the Prince gritted his teeth and sneered. This annoying Miss Shen Er should teach her a lesson when she comes back! When the prince thought of the flushed face many years ago, he wanted to slap it! For so many years, every time she calculates her, it fails. Now that she has grown up, she has earned a good reputation for herself, and she is going to talk about kissing... Don't even think about it! This is the time when the boudoir girl is most vulnerable. The prince wants this Miss Shen Er to pay the price of her life for her unwillingness in her childhood, and spend the rest of her life apologizing to herself again and again!

The Zhenbei Hou Mansion was naturally unaware of the malice of the Prince of the East Palace, and Dachang Mansion received the second lady who had returned from praying for rain.