As the first queen of this dynasty, Streamer is indeed living well. Father and queen mother, she is the only daughter. Since I was a child, I walked sideways among my brothers, but I walked more with men, and I also developed a female hooligan.

When the emperor and queen found out about this problem, Xiao Liuguang's personality could not be reversed, and he was reluctant to scold, holding the idea that there was nothing wrong with spoiling such a daughter, and the two emperors and queens began to spoil the streamer.

On this day, the streamer followed the emperor and queen to Chong'en Temple to pray for blessings, the ancient Buddha, the big ding, the green lantern, and the streamer followed the emperor and queen up the mountain boringly.

I heard that Chong'en Temple has a new abbot, and I heard that the abbot is like an immortal who does not eat fireworks. The streamer is still more interested in this. She looked at the group of monks on the mountain, and didn't deliberately look for it, and her eyes fell on one of them.

The man was dressed in the abbot's robe, which was obviously worn on purpose, and the red and yellow colors were intertwined, making him appear more and more erect.

just glanced at it from a distance, and didn't even see her face too clearly, and the streamer knew that she had planted it, planted in the hands of this monk.

The emperor looked at his daughter with her head tilted and looked at the group of monks, and her face was not good. His daughter has always been bold, but as a daughter's family, she acts more boldly than men. Even staring at the monk can do this kind of thing. He coughed, drawing the queen's gaze.

Because praying for blessings should be pious, even if you are a royal family, you have to climb the ninety-nine steps step by step for the sake of national wealth, so the halfway up the mountain at this time is very lively.

The streamer still looked at the figure of that person stupidly, and the emperor was angry with her and coughed many times in a row. Gonggong Lin supported the emperor with concern and asked, "Your Majesty, are you tired?"

Only the empress, who knew the emperor well, knew that he was angry with the streamer. She lifted her wide and gorgeous sleeves and pinched the streamer behind her back that everyone couldn't see, and the streamer was pinched and gasped, and she was in no mood to look at the beauty now.

A delicate face wrinkled, and the streamer said loudly in surprise: "Queen Mother, why are you pinching me?"

The queen looked at her stupid daughter and really wanted to hold her forehead, but it was impossible for her to do such an indecent action in public, so she glanced at her.

The streamer looked at the past, and said in his heart that it was not good, her father, the emperor was looking at her with a smile on his face. Although the streamer is not afraid, he has to be serious on this occasion. So he bowed his head and said: "Father, what's wrong with you? This group of monks is also true, and the true dragon emperor doesn't know how to prepare a sedan chair to pick it up." She laughed, squeezed out Gonggong Lin, and held the emperor flatteringly. "Father, the son is supporting you. ”

The emperor snorted without curiosity, and did not look at her, but looked at the monks standing on the mountain, one of them was particularly eye-catching, even the Tanhualang hand-picked by Jinketa could not compare with three points. Isn't it clear what his daughter's virtue is like when he is a father? I guess I have taken a fancy to him, but this person can't give it to the streamer like before. And it's still not to be messed with.

"Streamer, don't think I don't know what you're paying attention to. In short, you can't mess with this guy. The abbot of Chong'en Temple is also the national teacher of the current dynasty. Gossip and spitting stars can drown you. ”

The streamer didn't hear it, looked east and west, and at this time it was not far from the temple.

The emperor looked at his unfilial daughter and said to the queen next to him: "Look at what kind of attitude this is. Mei Niang, how could Lao Tzu have such a cub. ”

Whenever the emperor lost his temper, the Ninety-Five Supreme would fall from the end of Lingyun to the ordinary people, saying indecent things. However, at this time, there were many people with him, and the emperor's voice was so loud that there was no other sound at once, and it was so quiet that only the sound of the wind sounded.

The queen comforted him and said: "Okay, okay, she is still young, the emperor, you will be taken care of by her!"

She slapped the streamer, who immediately pretended to be pitiful.

"Father, the streamer won't dare next time. ”

The emperor had a beautiful woman who was much more comfortable, stared at the streamer and said, "I will bring you here." If you make a joke, go back to the palace and stay in Chengde Palace and don't come out. ”

This is tantamount to threatening the streamer, and if he causes trouble, he will be locked up. Streamer heard the information in his words and replied sullenly. "The son knows, father. ”

The Emperor flicked his sleeves and walked forward. Gonggong Lin made a gesture, and the large army began to set off again.

Streamer looked at the man on the mountain, licked his lips, and showed a look of inevitability.

"Long live long live long live. Shenxiu led his disciples to worship the emperor, and the deafening sound sounded neatly on the temple platform surrounded by Bodhi trees. As the abbot of Chong'en Temple, Shenxiu doesn't have to kneel down, so he just owes himself.

The handsome face has a look of honor and pampering, and the self-cultivation jade stands like a Bodhi tree on one side, isn't it the case that the Taishang forgetfulness is not so?

Streamer looked at him and was simply stunned. The face, the eyebrows, and the eyes were almost like they were made to her liking. Otherwise, why doesn't she feel that she can't find a single leak.

Shenxiu said: "His Royal Highness?" This is not the first sound, when the streamer came back to his senses, he clasped his palms and shouted, without any other expression, as if nothing had happened.

The emperor threw her eyes, and the streamer didn't see it, squeezed out a smile that she thought was the best-looking, stared at Shenxiu and said, "Master, my name is Streamer, you can call me Streamer." ”

Shenxiu had a disapproving look on her face, "How can this be." Your Highness. ”

The streamer wanted to say something, but the emperor interjected and came in. "Master, are you ready?"

Shenxiu asked the little monk next to him with his eyes, and said after a while: "Your Majesty, please here." ”

So, the first meeting with his sweetheart ended with such a stern and serious scene, and he got a warning look from the queen.

Daxiong Treasure Hall, Sanskrit sound thorough.

Streamer knelt on the futon, and a pair of eyes looked at Shenxiu. His red lips are closed, the Sanskrit sound is like this, and among the monks in the hall, he is like an outstanding golden lotus, fragrant and beautiful.

He led the emperor and queen to pray in front of the Buddha, a wooden fish, a scripture, a pair of wonderful eyes closed, unable to peek into the look.

Streamer thought he was really crazy. will still think about love and love on such a strict and serious occasion. If the Buddha had known that he was doing this under his golden body, he would definitely have killed her.

She couldn't help but chuckle. Although the voice is very blue, it still seems a little abrupt in the Sanskrit Buddha incense. Shenxiu, who was closest to her, opened a pair of wonderful eyes and looked at her. The moment he looked at it, the streamer actually found that he was still a little shy, but in the next second, under his somewhat indifferent eyes, the streamer was like a monster that had been sucked away of a thousand years of power, and his face was ugly as ugly as it was.

She lowered her eyes, and for the first time she had a slight admission of defeat.

What kind of eyes is that? It's like seeing a stranger, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know. Obviously he had just called her. It's only been a long time before he turns his face and doesn't recognize people.

After the blessing was over, he was supposed to leave, but a sudden rainstorm made it impossible for the emperor to leave. So he rested in the wing room of the temple for the time being.

Streamer took advantage of the fact that the emperor and queen were chatting and forgot themselves, left the wing room and walked to the porch. The heavy rain was sprinkled, making the ground under the corridor wet, and those peony peonies lost their flower shape under the heavy rain, which was a little decadent and beautiful.

Xiao Shami, who was guarding the side, folded his palms and bowed to her, looked at him, thought for a while, and asked, "There is something this king wants to ask you." ”

Shami said respectfully, "Lord Wang, please speak." I didn't look at her from beginning to end, and I couldn't help but make the streamer a little frustrated. She thinks she looks pretty good, and this little monk doesn't even look at her. I remembered that not long ago, the man glanced at himself casually, just like seeing the flowers that bloom every day, the things that he often sees. Is it because he doesn't look good, or is it that the monks of Chong'en Temple are like this?

The streamer touched his chin and looked distracted.

The little novice said, "Lord?"

The streamer is smiling, very beautiful. Xiao Shami recited again in his heart that the color is not different from the emptiness, and the emptiness is not different from the color.

Streamer asked, "Chong'en Temple, wasn't the former abbot Master Deyun?

The little novice said, "Abbot Shenxiu." ”

Streamer smiled, hammered his right hand and left hand, and said, "Yes, Master Shenxiu." ”

Xiao Shami said: "Abbot Deyun passed away last autumn. His eyes were a little red, but he continued. "The current Abbot Shenxiu is the third disciple of Abbot Deyun. ”

Streamer understood, and asked what he wanted to ask the most. "Little monk, do you know where Master Shenxiu is now?"

The little novice said, "I don't know much about this. Streamer was a little disappointed, but he said, "The abbot should be in the Scripture Pavilion at this hour! ”

As soon as his eyes lit up, he asked the location of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and the Lotus Gate, and hurried over.

The rain slowly subsided, and the plantain leaves were washed green like emeralds. Streamer held an oil-paper umbrella and passed through a moon gate, and a three-story building appeared in front of him.

She saw him.

It was at the window on the second floor, he swayed ink with his hand, his expression was solemn, and he copied the black characters on the white paper.

The streamer looked at it stupidly downstairs, wearing a white coarse cloth shirt, still looking good. This person, she must get.

She was in the drizzle, the oil-paper umbrella flew away at some point, and the tidbits turned into spring mud under her boots in the rain.

She shouted, "Shenxiu." ”

The person near the window heard the sound and looked over, but there was no trace of love in those wonderful eyes, and looking at the streamer was like seeing a stranger.

The streamer returned to the palace, but he had a fever. She has always been lively, and she stayed in bed for several days before she got better. But she was confined by the emperor, and no matter how unreasonable she was, she still didn't let her go.

Streamer thought of that person and felt sweet in his heart. But when I thought of that person's unfamiliar gaze, I felt distressed.

Day and night, Sijun did not see you.

It makes me thin and old for lovesickness.