Chapter 63: Return to Jiayin Pavilion
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Because the reality is that there is nothing in this stone house, only four white walls stand solemnly.
Jingchen and Zhao Yuan then walked in, and when they saw the scene in front of them, although they didn't speak, they both took a deep breath.
Zhao Yuan saw Yun Yang staring up at a white stone wall, thoughtfully, and walked over and whispered, "I didn't expect that the treasure is really just a legend, are you disappointed?" ”
Yun Yang took his eyes off the stone wall, and a rare layer of mist appeared in his bright eyes: "I'm afraid it's the emperor who is disappointed, right?" There is no treasure left in the Song Kingdom, and I am no longer the target of the world's heroes, and I am afraid that I am not qualified to accompany the emperor. ”
didn't expect Yunyang to say such a thing, Zhao Yuanxiang felt like a slap in his heart, and felt embarrassed.
He frowned: "I'm afraid that there is no treasure in the world that is worth leaving Hanyang Palace and risking it alone!" After speaking, he grabbed Yunyang's hand and rubbed it vigorously in his palm.
His strength was very strong, Yun Yang bit his lip, endured a burst of pain in his palm, and did not say a word, stubbornly meeting Zhao Yuan's gaze.
Seeing her like this, Zhao Yuan's heart softened, he let go of his hand, and said in a low and soothing voice: "Don't think about anything, everything is fine." ”
Yunyang heard what he said, and couldn't hold back any longer, tears welled up in his eyes.
Looking down at her hazy teary eyes, Zhao Yuan smiled with a knowing smile on the corner of his lips: "That's it, you and I don't care about this, why bother making this trouble." ”
"After returning to Luoyang, I issued an order to repair the Temple of Mercy and Grace. The secrets of this stone house will be revealed, and all will be allowed to come in and see it, so that those who still have evil thoughts about the treasure will die completely. ”
Before Yunyang could answer, he heard a crisp "click", and a white light flashed on the side of the stone gate. The dust purification movement was very fast, and he jumped over with one arrow step.
It turned out that at the corner of the stone gate, a complete lion and tiger white rolled out.
After putting the nine jade rings into the mechanism, Yunyang thought that he would never see them again. Unexpectedly, the mechanism of this stone gate was so exquisite, not only did it collect all the nine jade rings, but also recombined them into one and sent them out.
When Jingchen saw this scene, he also sighed. He picked up the lion tiger white and respectfully presented it to Yunyang: "This is a relic of the old country, and I ask the princess to treasure it." ”
Yunyang took the lion tiger white and put it in his palm to caress it, the luster was delicate and warm. She looked at Jingchen and said with concern, "What are the master's plans for the future?" ”
Jingchen said: "The poor monk should guard the Temple of Mercy and Grace until the last day of this life. ”
Yunyang frowned slightly: "This place has been barren for a long time, and it is in a remote location, how can I live for a long time, please wait for the master to return to Luoyang with me." ”
Jingchen shook his head: "The poor monk has been the loyal guard of the Song family since the day he entered the temple, and he has already sworn to take effect on the Song family. How can you leave the Temple of Grace because you are greedy for enjoyment? ”
Zhao Yuan took over and said, "Since the master has finally taken effect on the Song family, she is the only princess of the Song family in front of her. She is going to Luoyang, how can you not follow? If you don't go, don't you break your oath? ”
Jingchen pondered for a moment and said: "The place where the princess wants to go is Hanyang Palace, and the masters around him are like clouds, how can the poor monks follow?" It's better to stay here. ”
"Master don't have to worry about it." Zhao Yuan leisurely put his hands behind his back, "There is also a royal temple in Luoyang City-Chongshan Temple, I will invite you to be the host, do you think it?" ”
Before Jingchen could reply, Yunyang already had a bright smile on his face: "The arrangement of the saint is so thoughtful, what is the master hesitating about?" I'm already lonely, you've counted half of my relatives, don't you want to be closer to me in the future? ”
After hearing this, Jingchen raised his head suddenly, and there was more emotion behind his deep eyes: "Princess...... It's too much to lift up a poor monk. ”
"The master and the princess will return to Luoyang together." Zhao Yuan's tone was firm and strong, "Let's go out now." ”
As he left the stone house, Yoonyang took a deep look at the snow-white walls inside. When I looked back, a layer of cold sweat had already broken out on the tip of my nose.
Zhao Yuan only said that she remembered the things of her homeland, and she touched the scene, so she didn't go to her heart.
When the group returned to the Qiaoqian Palace, it was already the evening of the next day.
Walking into Jiayin Pavilion, Yunyang found that there was an additional black lacquer and colorful bird and eight screens in the house. Some palace people said back and forth that it was sent by Gonggong Liu, who was afraid that this place was built because of the water, and the autumn wind was cold at night, so a screen could block it.
Yunyang nodded, and just sat down on the soft collapse. I saw the palace maids and eunuchs of Jiayin Pavilion kneeling down with a brush: "The slaves and maids kowtow to the princess of the Song Kingdom, the princess is a thousand years old, a thousand years old, a thousand years old!" ”
Yunyang was stunned for a moment, and then understood: "It must be Zhao Yuan who issued an order to summon his true identity to the world." If he wants to disclose the secrets of the Temple of Mercy and Grace to the public, he must first confirm his identity. ”
"Only in this way can those who have evil thoughts understand that I, as the princess of the Song Kingdom, have opened the secret room, and whether there is treasure in it or not, they will not be able to touch it."
In the middle of the night, the west wind gradually rose, carrying the fallen leaves and "fluttering" against the window lattice. Yunyang woke up from his dream, only to feel that the brocade tent was already cold.
She sighed softly in her heart, got up and put on an eight-sided brocade jacket embroidered with a hummingbird on the branches, lifted the curtain, and went to the ground.
As soon as she walked around the inner room, the palace people waiting outside had already noticed it, and walked in to salute: "What does the princess need, the slave maid will do it?" ”
Yun Yang saw that it was Feng Chunxing, and said softly: "It's cold in the inner hall in the middle of the night, bring one more brazier and come in." ”
Feng Chunxing quickly brought in a copper furnace with a silk pattern engraved with the word "longevity" and put it in the corner of the wall. Then she opened the lid and plucked it from the stove, and the charcoal gradually ignited.
Yunyang was crooked in the brocade tent, his face a little haggard. Feng Chunxing couldn't help but be worried, so she took a yellow ground hook lotus pattern blanket from the outer hall and draped it on her. Approaching her, he asked softly, "The princess is a little pale, but the letter is due?" ”
Yunyang nodded lightly: "So I feel more and more cold in the tent." ”
Feng Chunxing raised her hand to cover the gap in the water-red Ganoderma lucidum treasure bottle pattern floating silk quilt on her side, and said, "Wait a minute, princess, the slave maid will bring you a bowl of sweet soup in." ”
"At this time, it's the third watch, and everyone in the palace is asleep, why do you still have this?" As the purple gold charcoal in the stove hissed and burned, the air in the hall was much warmer than just now, and the cold on Yunyang's body also dissipated a little.
"The princess is delicate, and she is running around for days, so it is natural to hurt her vitality." Feng Chunxing stood beside the bed and replied respectfully, "The slave maid has already stewed the soup, and I want to offer it tomorrow morning." Now that I'm awake, it's time to go in. ”
Yun Yang smiled: "Mother Feng has a heart." ”
After a while, Feng Chunxing brought in a blue lotus-style bowl with a dark and warm sweet soup in it. Yun Mian tasted a spoonful, only to feel
The entrance is soft and glutinous, sweet and slightly bitter, and the aftertaste has an aftertaste. Eating it in the stomach is like putting it into a small stove, and all the internal organs are warmed.
Yun Yang ate half a bowl, and felt that the blood in his whole body was active, not as depressed as he was just now: "The medicinal soup can't eat the astringency of the herbs, and it doesn't cover it with a heavy taste, it's sweet but not greasy, Mother Feng is really a good craft." ”
After winning Yunyang's praise, Feng Chunxing's eyebrows and eyes were smiling: "Three taels of ejiao are melted with rice wine, and then three coins of white peony, one money of cockscomb grass, and three coins of maltose are boiled slowly for two hours, and after boiling, they are boiled with a slight fire." ”
"When eating, add a spoonful of rose dew and sprinkle with a layer of crushed peanuts, walnuts, and pumpkin. You can't taste the bitterness of the herbs anymore in your mouth. ”