Chapter 292: Jingyun Nunnery

Liu Yan sneered in her heart, sure enough, the Son of Heaven is really unsuspicious!

Nominally let Liu Yan arrange, but in the end, such an amazing honor guard was formed, the emperor not only pushed Liu Yan to the forefront in the court, so that she had no place in the court, and now, after this incident, the emperor simply forced him to death. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

What a female officer! What an official worship three products! What a county lord! Any grace is just prepared by the emperor in order to make full use of her and play the greatest role that a chess piece can play.

The emperor didn't believe her, but instead reused her, and the queen mother didn't understand her, but instead promoted her, in order to just take advantage of it.

Liu Yan sneered, what if she was dead all over her body, since she entered the palace, she would inevitably earn a good future for herself and use the enemy's hands to avenge, this is Liu Yan's biggest reliance.

Besides, how long the emperor can work on this dragon chair is still unknown.

Liu Yan reined in her thoughts, and saw that she was about to come to the front of Jingyun Nunnery, Liu Yan waved behind her to stop, and then dismounted sideways, and Zhang Fuhai also hurriedly got off the horse and followed.

From Miyagi to this Jingyun Nunnery, it is only fifty miles away from the long road, that is, on foot, but in a quarter of an hour, these ceremonial guards are just to use this incident to strike at the Guogong line of the town of Chaozhong, and swear that the dignity of the emperor cannot be violated.

It's a pity that things must be reversed, and I don't know who really benefits from this matter.

From a distance, Liu Yan saw a good-looking woman in Jingyun Nunnery who was being held by the stars in the middle, and her surroundings were full of sisters-in-law and attendants, extremely respectful.

Liu Yan suddenly felt a little pitiful for Concubine Ren, in this emperor's house, where is there any real grace, the left is just calculating, light, for people's hearts, heavy, for people's lives.

If the emperor really loves her, why does he push her to the forefront again and again, let her suffer cold words, not only lose her child, but also never get pregnant, and after today, Ren Concubine is in this palace, and she is in the same vein as the queen and the entire Zhenguo Gong.

The emperor just used his favor for Ren Concubine as an introduction to the open war against Zhenguo, after all, after being constrained from the government for so many years, the emperor was naturally impatient, even if there was no Ren Concubine, there would be another person.

If this is a grace, Concubine Ren can only ask for more blessings.

Liu Yan and Zhang Fuhai stepped forward, and they could clearly see that Concubine Ren had a smile of excitement under her exquisite makeup, and the sister-in-law kneeling beside her was undoubtedly extremely envious.

In the past, in the palace, they were also deeply favored and attracted much attention, but time has passed, their faces have been old, and they are just the sister-in-law who was abandoned by the emperor here and often accompanied by the green lantern ancient Buddha, and now the emperor ordered someone to lead such a luxurious and shocking honor guard to welcome Ren Concubine back to the palace, that is not what happened in their midnight dreams, dreams. Unfortunately, today, it is not them who are dressed in brocade robes, wearing beaded hairpins, and smiling gracefully, but the ones they respectfully prostrate.

"Minister, slave, meet Concubine Ren, on the order of the emperor, I have come to take Niangniang back to the palace." Liu Yan stepped forward and saluted respectfully, and suddenly felt that Concubine Ren's smile at the moment was a little burning.

"Get up quickly, there is Lord Laoliu, Grandpa Zhang." Concubine Ren's voice is very like, her eyes are watery, her face is crimson, she is quite a little shy of a woman who is about to get married, and she is lined with the golden silk embroidered bird Baifu long skirt specially ordered by the emperor to be made by the embroidery lady of the weaving workshop, which is even more extravagant.

Liu Yan and Zhang Fuhai got up, looking at Concubine Ren's happy appearance at the moment, and then thinking that the palace must have been disrupted at this moment, they were a little worried, naturally, Zhang Fuhai was really worried about the emperor, and he was afraid that the emperor would fall into the questioning of hundreds of officials and damage the prestige of heaven, while Liu Yan was deeply afraid that the fire ignited by the emperor did not burn herself.

Concubine Ren looked at the honor guard behind her, her eyes were shining, she nodded to the imperial guards, and then stepped forward, walked a few steps and then stopped and turned around, and said to the abbot of Jingyun Nunnery, "Master Xiansong": "In the past two months, more Master Xiansong has taken care of it, as well as the care of all the masters, the palace is grateful, and in the future, it will be rewarded." ”

After saying this, Concubine Ren looked at the people kneeling beside her one by one, with a smile on her face, and when she mentioned the word "good reward", she still made a few people under her shrink.

These people were undoubtedly bribed, intending to quietly solve the concubines in Jingyun Nunnery, they have been locked up here for too long, and they have no intention of cultivating, so they naturally want to go out, and now that someone promised to release them, they naturally went forward and worked hard.

But Concubine Ren has suffered so many losses, why don't you pay attention to yourself, besides, there is the emperor, and the mysterious person who was almost bumped into by Wen Yan, these people can naturally keep Concubine Ren in Jingyun Nunnery at ease.

Master Xiansong's face has passed away, but he can still get a glimpse of the former delicate appearance from his eyebrows, this person is the abbot, naturally not an ordinary person, and he does take care of Ren Concubine, so the reply at this moment is neither humble nor arrogant: "Niangniang is all the way." ”

Hearing this, Concubine Ren nodded, put away her smile, no longer paid attention to the sister-in-law who had been shrunk and trembling on her side, turned around, and got into the soft sedan chair surrounded by the palace people, Liu Yan and Zhang Fuhai also followed on the side, Ren Concubine looked at Liu Yan, with a smile in her eyes, as if she was showing goodwill, Liu Yan was not stingy, and also smiled.

Anyway, Liu Yan was deeply trapped in the criminal department that day, although Concubine Ren didn't help her, she didn't harm her, at least now, Liu Yan thinks that Concubine Ren has no intention of harming her, a smile, Liu Yan still gave it.

And Concubine Ren was also very emotional, she didn't expect Liu Yan to have such a big life, so many people took action, not only did not ask for her life, but fulfilled her.

Thinking of King Xiang's appearance of wanting to kill her immediately to vent her anger, Concubine Ren felt funny, perhaps, holding Liu Yan firmly in her hands is also a bargaining chip for negotiations with King Xiang in the future.

Today, Concubine Ren is in a good mood, eating fasting and reciting Buddha in Jingyun Nunnery, he has already stayed enough, and when he returns to the palace today, some people have some hatred, and it is time for him.

Looking up, I couldn't help but look at the sky, at this moment, although it was late autumn, the sun was just right, warm and pleasant, but unfortunately, soon, the sky was about to change.

Concubine Ren sat firmly in the sedan chair, and Liu Yan and Zhang Fuhai also stepped on the horse, nodded and turned around.

At this moment, there are more people watching on the street than when they came before, everyone threw down the work in their hands, and looked towards the sedan chair, they were very curious about what kind of noble woman sat in the sedan chair, so that the saint could be so loved and valued by today's saints, but unfortunately, the forbidden army of the three layers inside and outside separated the people far away, and if they wanted to see the style, they were afraid that they couldn't. (To be continued.) )