Monk Buchen finally knew his identity, he was the son of the former King of Beilu, Jiang Qihuai, the prince of Beilu. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Queen Beilu recognized him at a glance when she saw the red mark on his chest in the inner room, hugged him and cried bitterly. Monk Buchen was confused, and Tianjiao persuaded Queen Beilu to leave.

Jiang Cuo was so anxious that he limped back and forth outside. Murong Chong pinched the wine glass and drank it unhurriedly, occasionally looking into the room. Tianjiao and Queen Beilu finally came out, and Monk Buchen followed behind, his face was not happy after recognizing his relatives, and he was even a little lonely.

Tianjiao nodded at Murong Chong, indicating that Bu Chen's identity had been confirmed. Looking at Queen Beilu's happy and worried expression, Murong Chong understood everything.

Murong Chong got up and shouted to Buchen to drink a few glasses, "It is said that the wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart." The Buddha is in the heart, not formal. ”

Buchen didn't move, Qi Mei's appearance had long lost the dusty look in the mountain temple, he blamed himself, he was sad. If it weren't for him impersonating Han Fengxun as the crown prince in the Southern Liang Kingdom, how could Queen Beilu be depressed for so many years due to the loss of her son. The Northern Lu Kingdom will not be expelled by the annexation of the country because there is no successor, and Jiang Cuo will not be lame......

Bu Chen's grief covered his joy at knowing his life experience, he looked at Jiang Cuo walking towards him with a limp, he couldn't stand this torture, Murong Chong called him, he simply raised the wine jug and drank all the wine in the jug, Tianjiao was dumbfounded.

Queen Beilu wanted to stop her, but she couldn't open her mouth when the words came to her mouth, and after eighteen years, she couldn't call Jiang Qihuai's name. She didn't want to call Buchen's legal name.

"God bless, God bless!" Jiang Cuo finally walked to Bu Chen's side with a lame leg, and patted him on the shoulder with one hand, "I made a dangerous move in chess back then, and finally saved a wisp of my Jiang Cuo's blood, son!" Your father and I are too wise, I shouldn't destroy the country in Beilu, I Jiang Cuo has sons and daughters, and I have a good son-in-law as a backer, I want to take the country, I want you to sit on the throne of Beilu......"

Jiang Cuo's wine was up, and the more he said, the more his blood boiled. Queen Beilu shed tears.

"What are you crying about? My son has been recovered, you should thank me for the plan to transfer the contract back then, so that he saved his life, otherwise the hostage who died in Beiyan Kingdom would be our son. ”

"My son was found, but he was a monk." Queen Beilu wiped her tears.

"Confused, how can the children really become monks, something must have happened to him in Nanliang, becoming a monk is just a temporary way to save his life, isn't it a son?" Jiang Cuo patted Bu Chen's shoulder.

Buchen put down the wine jug, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Jiang Cuo, he couldn't believe it, hearing that everything was true.

Tianjiao saw that something was wrong, and glanced at Murong Chong, Murong Chong chuckled, "Brother, you are almost drunk, and you will rest in the side hall tonight." If you have something to say tomorrow, you will do it tomorrow, what does the virtuous brother think? ”

Bu Chen didn't speak, he suppressed the pain and anger in his eyes, raised the wine jug again, and a few drops of residual wine fell on the white monk's robe, little by little, like crystal tears, and finally fell drunk on the chair.

Tianjiao asked Yu Fubuchen to go to the side hall to rest. Queen Beilu's eyes kept chasing Buchen's figure and kept sighing.

"Tianjiao, what mistake did your brother make in Nanliang to hide and become a monk in the mountain temple? He risked Concubine Li's child to enter the palace back then, even if he couldn't become the prince, he should be a prince and be happy, how did he become like this. ”

"How do you have the face to say that? Since you know that Qihuai is in Nanliang, you are concerned about his life and death, but you have visited him. You only know your country, your personal selfish desires ......" Queen Beilu gritted her teeth, and she couldn't wait to bite Jiang Cuo.

Jiang Cuo was speechless, and raised his glass to drink with Murong Chong.

"The king is already drunk, let's drink it another day." Tianjiao couldn't get used to Jiang Cuo's appearance. Murong Chong also put down the wine glass, and Cherry and Green Peach helped him to the inner hall to rest.

Tianjiao asked Jiang Cuo to go to the other garden to rest, and left Queen Beilu to talk in the middle palace. Jiang Cuo reluctantly left, looking back and telling Tianjiao, Ming'er will have another banquet, he wants to have a few drinks with Murong Chong, he is not used to living in the garden, see if he can put two rooms for him to settle down in the middle palace.

Tianjiao shook her head and smiled bitterly, it's really impossible to be greedy for such a father.

Queen Beilu's eyes that had been soaked in tears were finally wiped dry, sobbing and breathing peacefully, and asked Tianjiao how she found Jiang Qihuai, Tianjiao said lightly that the abbot of the mountain temple probably knew some of the life experience of the Buchen monk, she just guessed, and couldn't be completely sure. She deliberately concealed that she knew that Jiang Qihuai had a red mark on her chest, for fear that she would leak out for a while, and she would lead to the mystery of her identity.

"What are the plans of the Queen Mother in the future?" Tianjiao is quoted to the topic. Although she and Buchen confessed today, it is difficult to grasp how to face this relationship in the future, and she has to find out.

"Don't call it the queen mother, your father and I are both people who destroy the country, and the queen mother and father are kingly called, which makes people listen to jokes." Queen Beilu grieved again, "What else can I do, your brother has been found, if he is a monk because of his last resort, it is best to persuade him to return to the world." ”

Tianjiao listened quietly, and Queen Beilu suddenly took her hand, "Tianjiao, you must help me persuade your brother to be vulgar, I am such a son as him, he is my dependence, I can't let him become a monk, I don't want to live with Jiang Cuo, we can't talk about going together at all."

If he hadn't lied to me back then, I wouldn't have been unable to recognize your brother for so many years. You help my mother, give me and your brother a place to rest, and let us start living again. ”

"Huh?! So, what about that dad? Although Tianjiao didn't want to be called Jiang Cuo, she had to be called at this juncture.

"Let him live with Concubine Shu! Jiang Li sent Concubine Shu back, but unfortunately Concubine Shu's child did not survive. I'm out of sight and out of mind! ”

This matter has become complicated, Queen Beilu is bent on being alone with the son she just recognized, Tianjiao can't give her an answer right away, let alone comfort her. Housework is the hardest thing to break!

She and Jiang Cuo have been married for more than 20 years, and Tianjiao has only been in the dust for a few years, where can I see through this fate!

Queen Beilu said a few more words about seeing Tianjiao's tired look, only to wake up and realize that Murong Chong was still waiting for Tianjiao to go back to sleep in the inner hall, so she stopped talking, and Cherry and Qingtao had been waiting aside, and when she saw this, she was led to the west hall to rest.

Tianjiao sent out the door, standing in front of the middle palace in the snowy night and looking at the sky and sighing, the world is grinding, what you want can't be obtained, but what you don't want is in your hand! Everybody's the same.

In front of the east side hall, a touch of white clothes fluttered in the wind, and the cloth dust slowly walked into the snow, looking up at the vast sky, like a long sigh, and seemed to be intoxicated. The aura above his head was even worse in the night, and Tianjiao was stunned.

The night breeze sent a familiar light fragrance, and Tian Jiao looked at the place where the light fragrance came from. A light figure hidden behind the pillars was carefully peeking at Buchen, although it was far away, Tianjiao could also recognize that it was Su Jinyun.

(To be continued.) )