Chapter 133: The Princess of Qing Xiu 1

The sun has not yet come out, the mist of dawn envelops the green mountains, and the side door of the royal courtyard hidden between the green mountains and green trees is pushed open from the inside, and the eldest princess of Fu'an, dressed in a light green dress, stepped out from the side door, green clouds and blue dresses and white skirts, carrying a bamboo basket in her hand, following behind. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The eldest princess of Fu'an walked leisurely, went out, and took a few deep breaths, "There are always benefits in this mountain." ”

"The princess used to think that the palace could suffocate people." Lu Yun took a few steps, half a step behind and followed the eldest princess of Fu'an.

"I didn't say it's bad outside the city! Where do you want to go! The eldest princess of Fu'an snatched a sentence from the green cloud, and the green cloud glanced at her and did not answer.

"Who was looking for you last night?" The eldest princess of Fu'an shook her veil and stirred the mist around her.

"It's Jinglin, who said that after lunch about an hour yesterday, Mrs. Shan was invited away by the people from the Mansion of the Kingdom, and she didn't return to the nunnery until she came, saying that she was very happy to see Mrs. Silence's expression." There was a hint of depression and annoyance in the tone of the green cloud.

"What time is this?" The eldest princess of Fu'an was still idly shaking the mist with a handkerchief.

"It's the fourth trip."

"Really, I'm a living dead? Ha! The eldest princess of Fu'an shook the handkerchief in her hand violently, "No matter how much you can't do it again!" Send someone to find Zhao Peirong, the host of Furong Nunnery in the city has been sick for more than half a year, right? Let him get Lonely Ming over to preside over Fuei-an. ”

"What about Borin-an? Give it to Jinglin? ”

"Jinglin is a villain, the villain can be used, but it can't be reused, let her be the supervisor of the temple, the new host of Baolin Nunnery, told Zhao Peirong, let him ask the Qingkong monk of the Great Xiangguo Temple to recommend candidates." The eldest princess of Fu'an replied very quickly.

Green Cloud replied with an 'um' sound, and after a while, sighed. "Princess, what's the difference between this and being a monk? Zhou Guifei is still so unrelenting, I really can't figure it out, where is the princess sorry for her? Where is such a big feud? Why can't you stop a little? ”

"Why is there no hatred? If it weren't for me, how could the emperor have an extra son-in-law? The eldest princess of Fu'an twitched the corners of her mouth.

"How can you blame the princess for this? Besides, those two ...... The living dead are the same. ”

"If she knew what was going on, she would know how to measure it...... Then it's not Zhou Guifei. The eldest princess of Fu'an suddenly sighed, "The Tai Hospital can't be relaxed, I have to rush half a year before the emperor's big trip, and leave home, alas! Today, I will recite a few volumes of the Dizang Sutra for the emperor and ask for longevity and blessings for him. ”

"When the time comes, those two don't know what will happen." Green Cloud was worried with pity.

The eldest princess of Fu'an glanced at her, "What do you do with so much?" We don't have time to take care of ourselves. Besides, the Ning family is not here. ”

"It's the fifth brother's birthday next month." Green Cloud reminded.

The eldest princess of Fu'an threw a few veils in annoyance, "Tell Zhao Peirong, hurry up about the silence, get her away in the next two days, there must be a safe place for me to hide for a day!" ”

"That's the same, the princess hasn't seen the fifth brother before, but she still asks him to come over every year." Lu Yun sighed as he thought of the clear-eyed, handsome and lovely Fifth Prince.

"Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, except for her palace, she probably only dares to let the fifth child come to me for a trip or two, seven or eight years old, like being in prison all day long, let this wind go a year, alas! This child shouldn't have been born! ”

If the emperor is gone, whether it is the eldest or the fourth child on the throne, they will not let go of this child, as well as Empress Ning, even if they can let it go, Zhou Guifei will not let it go. When the emperor is gone, it will be very good if she can take care of herself, and she can't help anyone else...... It's all poor people.

"Hmm." Lu Yun replied in a low voice, "Also, the princess can't see him, I don't think he cares at all, he comes early in the morning every year, and he has to play crazy in our Zhuangzi all day before he is willing to leave." ”

"Okay, okay, don't talk about this!" The eldest princess of Fu'an waved her hand irritably.

"Well, by the way, I saw a few fish in the kitchen in the morning, and told them, stew a fish soup at noon, just this one meat dish, everything else should be light, no need to stew rice, steam a basket of elephant-eyed small steamed buns, afternoon tea I asked them to make a few baskets of wisteria cakes, and then eat them once or twice, the wisteria flowers should be gone......" Lu Yun immediately changed the topic, and said in a brisk tone what to do and what to eat.

The eldest princess of Fu'an didn't speak again, and listened silently to the green clouds ding ding dong saying to eat this and eat that, and turned a corner again, and saw Baolin Nunnery.

Two cars were parked at the gate of Baolin Nunnery, and the eldest princess of Fu'an paused, frowning at the few cars that had just stopped.

Two girls jumped out of the latter car, and in the previous car, the curtain was lifted, Li Tong got out of the car, turned around and helped an old nun out of the car.

"That's Mrs. Hui Ning of Ning Shou'an, hey, that's not the Li family, why did Hui Ning bring her? I'm going to ask? Lu Yun looked at the eldest princess of Fu'an, the eldest princess of Fu'an didn't answer, and watched the two of them enter the Baolin Nunnery, before she replied slowly: "What do you ask?" It's all here, let's go, just take a look in a while. ”

The eldest princess of Fu'an took the green cloud and entered the Baolin Nunnery from the corner gate, and went straight to the Qingxiu courtyard that she had dedicated to.

At the gate of the small courtyard, there was Mrs. Lonely, Mrs. Lone looked very refreshed, greeted the eldest princess of Fu'an, put her hands together and smiled: "The princess looks so good today." ”

"Well, Mrs. Huining is here? What is she here for? ”

"Huh? Didn't the princess say that she wanted to hear the Lotus Sutra? Master Lonely was a little stunned, "If you talk about the Lotus Sutra, in the area of the capital, Senior Sister Huining is the most proficient, but didn't the princess say, please come over and tell you a volume first?" ”

"Oh, yes, I remember." The eldest princess of Fu'an immediately remembered this matter, she did say it, and she did forget it, "When I finish the morning class, I will invite Mrs. Huining to come over." ”

The eldest princess of Fu'an stepped into the threshold, but she didn't mean to invite Master Lonely to go in, so she stopped outside the threshold and watched the eldest princess of Fu'an turn around the rockery that served as a shadow wall, and stayed for a moment before turning back.

These days, she has been very uneasy in her heart, but, alas, that is the Zhou family, that is the concubine, the future queen mother, what can she do, what does she dare to do? The princess is a person who understands and must be able to understand her last resort.

Li Tong followed Master Huining into Baolin Nunnery. In the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the monks in the Baolin Nunnery are ready to start their morning classes.

Jing Lin came out and asked the two of them to enter the Daxiong Treasure Hall, "Mrs. Shi will come in a while, I just explained, please Mrs. Huining and Master Li Shi to do the morning class together." ”

Entering the main hall, Li Tong just knelt on the futon next to Mrs. Huining, Mrs. Lonely entered the hall from the back door, saluted Mrs. Huining, went straight to the Buddha, picked up the hammer, the sound of the copper chime sounded, the sound of the wooden fish followed, the melodious chanting in the hall started, and the morning class began. (To be continued.) )