Chapter 52: Goodbye Pheasant
Zhang Wuyan listened to Zhang Jiliu's words and nodded, it seems that his son is indeed more promising, and he will be regarded as a successor in the future. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Since you say so, you can go to King Xian's Mansion tomorrow." Zhang Wuyan said.
"Okay, but I think there's something else my father should be more concerned about." Zhang Jiliu said.
Zhang Wuyan took a sip of tea and raised his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?" ”
"The appearance of a child's white bones in the Three Princes' Mansion, what progress has my father found here?" Zhang Jiliu's eyes flashed slightly and asked.
"The emperor instructed the Criminal Department to preside over this matter, and I just provided the file from three years ago." Zhang Wuyan said.
Zhang Jiliu shook his head and said, "The Queen Mother has made an order, this matter must be intervened, and it must be aimed at Murong Mansion." ”
"When did the Queen Mother say that?" Zhang Wuyan stood up and asked.
"Uncle told me last night that the flying pigeon passed the book, if I remember correctly, the mansion of the third prince was in front of the general's mansion, father, the chess piece back then should also be moved." Zhang Jiliu said.
Zhang Wuyan sat down, his fingers tapping on the table, obviously thinking about Zhang Jiliu's proposal, shook his head and said: "This matter can't be reckless, Murong Mansion has been big for so many years, the roots are deep, and he has been relied on by the emperor, and this matter alone can't defeat him at all." ”
"Father, this is what the Queen Mother means, we just need to do it." Zhang Jiliu said out loud.
Zhang Wuyan frowned, thinking of the character of the Queen Mother, even if it doesn't work, then she must do it, nodded and said, "Tomorrow my father will do it." ”
It was already early in the morning when she set off, and Murong Yue had been sitting in the carriage for a morning, only to feel that her bones were extremely sore.
"Moon girl, let's go up." Mrs. Zhao said with a smile.
Murong Yue nodded, although she didn't know what Mrs. Zhao was going to do, but she had come here, and the scenery of this Lanshan Temple was very beautiful, and she could enjoy it.
"Madam, Miss, the abbot is already waiting in the meditation room." The little monk stood in front of the temple gate with his hands folded, obviously waiting for a long time.
"Then go in quickly, don't keep the abbot master waiting." Mrs. Zhao said with a smile.
Murong Yue and Murong Qing followed behind, and the three of them first put on three sticks of incense in front of the Buddha, and then followed the little monk to the meditation room in the backyard.
When the three of them walked in, they saw an old monk sitting in meditation, and the room was full of the fragrance of sandalwood, which smelled very good.
"Three donors, please take a seat." The abbot slowly opened his eyes, pointed to the seat next to him, and spoke.
Mrs. Zhao opened her mouth and said: "Abbot, this is the case, our old lady is about to celebrate her sixtieth birthday, and this time she came to pray for blessings, and she is going to disturb the temple for a few days." ”
"The old man has prepared the meditation room, and let Wu Neng take Mrs. and Miss to the room in a while, the old man of this temple has already explained, there will be no outsiders to visit, and the three of them can live in peace of mind." The abbot said with his hands folded in front of his chest.
"Poof" Murong Yue couldn't help laughing when she heard Wu Neng's name, raised her head and saw that the people in the room were looking at her, and lowered her head a little embarrassed, she just thought of Zhu Bajie for a moment when she heard the name.
"Moon girl, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Zhao asked.
"Auntie, I want to go out for a walk." Murong Yue opened her mouth and said.
Mrs. Zhao looked at her with some doubts, then nodded and said, "It's okay, then you go out for a walk with Qing'er, and I'll ask the abbot a few more questions." ”
Murong Yue nodded and walked out, running directly to the back mountain of the temple, I heard that the back mountain of this temple is full of pomegranate flowers, especially in May and June, red and bright like fire, and at night, it is full of epiphany, although it is only for a moment, but no one who has seen it has forgotten.
"Miss, the third miss follows." Qin Rong opened her mouth and said.
Qin Rong personally went to her yard yesterday afternoon to send her over, so that Qin Rong must follow her every step of the way, so today she brought Qin Rong Hao Qingdai and Lu Yu to let Qiyu and Liu's mother take care of the things in the courtyard.
Murong Yue turned her head, and sure enough, she saw Murong Qing following behind, and said, "Let her follow, I don't know what she's going to do." ”
"Wow, miss, look at this pomegranate blossom so beautifully." Qingdai shouted happily.
"yes, but it would have looked better in May." Murong Yue nodded with a smile and said.
Lu Yuan pointed to the path in front of him and said, "Miss, there is a road here, there should be a pavilion in front." ”
"Let's take a look." Murong Yue nodded and said.
Murong Yue walked in front, stepping on the fiery red pomegranate petals that fell on the ground, like a red carpet, on both sides were emerald green leaves and bright pomegranate flowers, if there was a camera, she really wanted to take a selfie here.
"You've lost." A cheerful voice came from the gazebo in front.
"Sure enough, it's terrifying, I don't know what His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is doing to find a poor monk?"
"Master Pheasant is like a god, he should know what you want to ask?"
"Your Royal Highness the Prince, the Phoenix Stone has disappeared for nearly a thousand years, and the poor monk has nothing to say."
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'Crunch' Murong Yue accidentally broke a branch, and there was a fiery pomegranate flower on it, she didn't know what the two people in the pavilion said later, but she heard the four words clearly, Master Pheasant...
These four words were like a bolt of lightning, circling in Murong Yue's mind, it turned out to be him, who had been looking for so long, and actually met him in Lanshan Temple.
"Miss, what's wrong with you?" Qing Dai asked out loud.
"Master Pheasant." Murong Yue came back to her senses and hurriedly ran towards the pavilion.
"Miss, slow down...."Qing Dai chased after her, shouting from behind.
The green pheasant wearing a cyan robe turned around when he heard the voice, his warm eyes looked at Murong Yue who was running over in a hurry, his expression flashed slightly, he sighed and stood up and said, "Lord Murong Shi." ”
"You have a way, don't you, you have a way to get me back, don't you?" Murong Yue was panting, her hands tightly pulled the cuffs of the pheasant, and her eyes shone brightly, like a drowning man grasping a life-saving straw.
"Lord Murong, the poor monk has told you before, don't force everything, once you come, you will be safe, the poor monk has no other way." The pheasant shook his head and said.
"You are deceiving people, you must be lying to me, aren't you a monk, you can't even do this little thing, what kind of monk are you!" Murong Yue said in a fierce tone.
"Murong Yue, calm down." Nangong Fusu, who was standing on the side, saw Murong Yue's excited appearance, pulled her away from the pheasant and said.
Murong Yue shook off Nangong Fusu and said in a cold voice: "What you said is light, I can't go back to my home now, how can you calm me down." ”
Qing Dai blinked, what is the young lady talking nonsense, didn't she just come out of the General's Mansion this morning, Qin Rong's eyes on the side flashed slightly, holding the sword and not speaking, Lu Yuan frowned, lowered his head and his eyes flashed with a strange light.