Yao'er and Guan Zhong came out of the shop that had not yet been renovated, and walked towards this side with a smile, Shen Rendrunk hurriedly turned around and left quickly. Tears are like beads, condensed in the eyes, Shen Ren's drunken heart is bleeding, but he refuses to let the tears flow again.

I know you love me, sincerely? I want to hear you say it!

I love you! Haruka!

Death, what's the big deal......

The words are still in my ears, but in retrospect, they are like knives.

Shen Ren left Nanshi as if he was drunk, and after holding back two lines of tears for a long time, he finally wet his clothes when he stepped out of the Nanshi Fangmen. If you love someone too deeply, your heart will be drunk; If you are hurt too deeply by one person, your heart will break! Shen Ren's drunken heart has been shattered!

Even if he is an iron-clad and unruly man.

Tian Chengqian raised a pair of misty drunken eyes, looked coldly at the henchman standing in front of him, and asked in a deep voice: What did Gonggong Jing say?

The confidant said: Gonggong Jing said that Guan Bo entered the palace that day, and then the Son of Heaven blocked Jiucheng, urgently summoned Jiang Dexu to meet, and after some discussion with Jiang Dexu, he immediately summoned Tian Youyi and Jun Xiachen and began to arrest the enemy......

Tian Chengqian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: Uncle Guan, Jiang Dexu...... His eyes widened, and he asked sharply: Did Gonggong Jing say that they had secretly played something to the king to provoke the king's anger?

The confidant said: This Jing Gonggong didn't say it, he said to the villain that when Uncle Guan played a secret to the king, he asked the king to withdraw everyone, and even Pei Kun left the hall temporarily, so no one knew what he reported to the king.

Tian Chengqian gritted his teeth and sneered: I know! Those who do bad things for me. It must be these people!

He looked down in contemplation for a moment, then waved his hand. The confidant's family retreated. Tian Chengqian picked up a glass of wine, drank it all, and slammed the wine glass on the table. Gritted his teeth and said: Do you think you can dominate the court in this way? Hum! After all, this world is the world of our Tian family, even if I, Tian Chengqian, are dismissed from the post of prime minister, it will be easy to rectify you!

……

In the Yingxian Palace, the tall, white and chubby Jing Gonggong tiptoed to Tuan'er's side and stood still.

Wei Tuan'er was dressing up in front of the mirror, a saro shirt as thin as a cicada's wings, and a tight-fitting and beltless crimson cherub wrapped around her plump breasts. Deep cleavage. The split clothes are about to come out, outlining a thrilling and provocative curve.

She saw Grandpa Jing appear in the mirror, but she just glanced at him. Still unhurriedly picking off the beads in his hair, he lazily asked: What is the matter?

Gonggong Jing owed a debt, and replied softly: As Tuan'er's sister expected, Weiyang Hou really sent someone to ask. Who told the king about his blackness?

Oh?

The group is looking forward to it. Yanran said: Then what did you say?

Father-in-law Jing smiled and said: Naturally, I explained to him according to Sister Tuan'er's instructions.

Tuan'er glanced at him with a smile, picked a branch from the bun and shook it with a step, and suddenly backhanded. stabbed at Father-in-law Jing's white and chubby face, Father-in-law Jing was caught off guard, and with a cry of pain, a little red blood beads immediately appeared on the white and beardless face.

Father-in-law Jing covered his face and looked at Wei Tuan'er in panic. Wei Tuan'er's pretty face was cold. Scolded: What a useless fool! What do you mean by being commanded by me? That's what you know, but what else do you know?

Father-in-law Jing panicked. Porphym knelt on the ground, took two steps on his knees, and hugged her legs. Said continuously: Yes, yes, the slave maid is stupid, thanks to Sister Tuan'er's order, what the slave and maid said is only what she has seen and heard, and she has never covered it up to Weiyang Hou.

Tuan'er snorted and said slowly: It's good that you know! You have to control this mouth, say what you should say, don't talk nonsense what you shouldn't say, you must know the cause of the disaster!

Father-in-law Jing hurriedly said: Yes, yes, my sister asked the slave to open her mouth, and the slave opened her mouth, and my sister told the slave to shut up, and the slave and maid shut up!

Tuan'er smiled, glanced at him again, and slightly brought a touch of spring: Okay, if you do things for others, you have to let people know before you accept your love, right? Changle Hou, you remember to go and talk back to let him know that our family is not without help to him.

Yes, yes, yes! Slave and maid, let's do it!

Well! Tonight, the king will summon Imperial Doctor Wei to sleep, and he doesn't need me to wait by his side......

Gonggong Jing comprehended, and hurriedly licked his lips with his fat and flexible tongue, and said with a smile on his face: The slave understands! Tonight, the slave and maid must serve her sister well, so that Sister Tuan'er wants to die of immortals, and her happiness is boundless!

Tuan'er said with a dizzy face: Get out of the way, who wants you to be a useless man!

……

Shen Ren left Nanshi drunk, and walked all the way in despair, gradually entering a jungle.

The northern urban area of Lin'an City is the most prosperous, while the southern urban area is the most desolate, and there is a land price gap between the northern and southern urban areas several times. There is a large area of jungle wasteland in the southern city, so most of the people who settle here are literati and writers who like to be quiet and some who are frustrated and greedy for cheap rents.

The sky and the earth are big, and there is no place for him to be drunk. Where else could he go? Wandering the world, the four seas as home?

Shen Rendrunk led the horse, walked into the jungle blankly, and stopped in a daze.

While~~~

Suddenly, a bell rang in the forest, the bell sounded melodiously, although it was only one, but it echoed in the forest, for a long time, Shen Ren was drunk and couldn't help but be startled, and walked away with the sound.

After a while, he walked out of the jungle, and suddenly opened up in front of him, on the bank of the Yishui River, a gray-blue temple suddenly appeared, although the temple was not very large, there were three entrances in front and back, and there were cornices and horns exposed from the blue tile white wall. Shen Rendrunk walked to the temple, looked up, and saw three big characters on the lintel: Intoxicated Temple

Intoxicated, intoxicated...... Shen Renzui read softly twice, smiled self-deprecatingly, loosened the reins of the horse, and walked into the temple of intoxication without caring where the horse went.

Different from the Taoist White Horse Temple, Tiangong Temple, and other solemn and large Taoist temples, the pavilions, pavilions, small bridges and flowing water in the temple, and even the seven-story pagoda that is not too high appear to have soft and smooth lines. Revealing the beauty of euphemism, this is after all the place where Buddhist practitioners are.

Buddhism in Qi and Qin is still in its infancy. Raised in the "deep boudoir no one knows", perhaps this intoxicating temple is still the first Buddhist temple in Qi country.

Taoism is now the state religion of Qi, and it is not yet recognized that this new Buddhism will challenge it. According to the teachings of the two religions, relatively speaking, those who really want to take the vows and become a monk will not choose the Tao. In this era, those who dare to become monks. Most of them were born in scholarly families, official families, or because of the influence of Buddhism in various countries, in short, they are relatively high-end people.

This is because most of these people are sincere Buddhas. In addition, most of their family backgrounds are extraordinary, so they do not worry about incense offerings, so most of their cultivation places do not have believers who enter incense, and they seem very deserted. Occasionally, devotees come to make incense. They don't bother to get married.

At this time, it is more appropriate to say that they are monks, but rather hermits.

Shen Rendrunk walked into the intoxicating stone temple, and a few female nuns passed by by chance, and when they saw her, they didn't even come forward to pay attention. There are nuns in the temple, and it seems that this temple is a temple where both male and female monks practice Buddhism together. Shen Ren walked into the main hall drunk, and saw a standing statue of Guanyin in white enshrined in the hall. Guanyin Dashi is kind and kind-eyed, and his hand holds the willow branch of the bottle. He looked down at her with a quiet smile.

Shen Rendrunk is well-informed, and he also has some understanding of Buddhism, he also knows this "goddess in white", he walked over, knelt lightly on the futon, looked up at Guanyin for a long time, suddenly lowered his head, and pulled out the short knife on his waist.

Cha!

A strand of green hair fell to the ground......

……

I don't know when, an old monk in a cloth turned into the main hall, suddenly saw a man dressed in lay clothes, but the shaved head was kneeling in front of the Bodhisattva, he couldn't help but show a look of surprise, he stepped forward quickly, went around to the front of the man, took a closer look, it was indeed not a monk in the temple, and couldn't help but wonder and said: This donor, what are you......

Shen Ren stood up drunk, smiled at him calmly, lowered his eyebrows, put his hands together, and said softly: Disciple Shen Ren is drunk, may the glory of the outside, go to the taste, love and love, break the vulgar desires, let go of all fates, except for one qiē karma, for my Buddha disciple, please master fulfillment!

The old monk probably saw such a monk for the first time in his life, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

Thinking about Sanqiu is the past,

Forget to start from the beginning and don't wait for the past,

Remember the unspeakable words that fly away,

You have hidden it in my heart

…… Shen Ren, who shaved off three thousand troubles, was drunk, lowered his eyebrows, and his treasure was solemn, as if he was already a small monk serving the Buddha.

In the main hall, Tian Qiniang was lying on the couch sideways, and the pretty little palace maid gently shook the feather fan on the side of the couch, refreshing her for a while. Pei Kun sat on the edge of the couch and read a piece of music softly.

Recently, Tian Qiniang's eyesight is not as good as before, and it is easy to feel tired, especially after a battle between the prime ministers and Tian Chengqian, it seems that it is not only the imperial court that has been greatly injured, but Tian Qiniang has also aged a lot all of a sudden.

Many times, she felt that her energy was low, so she had to lie on the couch like this, close her eyes, and Pei Kun read the recital to her word by word. Pei Kun read the music softly, and he was still very fluent, but after reading it, his voice slowly hesitated.

This is a note presented to the Son of Heaven by Zhang Xianhong, a doctor of the Middle School, who gave a recital in response to the recent dispute between the DPRK and China. In his recital, he said that the cause of the dispute between the DPRK and China was all due to the establishment of the prince. He believed that if the king could not make a proper arrangement for the crown prince, similar political disputes would occur.

The doctor unceremoniously pointed out that the crown prince today has no virtue and no deeds, as a prince, his prestige is not enough to serve the public, and the Son of Heaven is almost old, and for the sake of the stability of the country, he should do his best to establish a suitable candidate for the crown prince, so as to avoid uneasiness in the government and the opposition and the suspicion of all officials.

Tian Qiniang has always refused to accept the old, the old word is a taboo for her, if someone dares to say this, Tian Qiniang would have been furious, this adult is young and vigorous, and he is unscrupulous, and he dares to say bluntly in the recital that the son of heaven is old, and there is not much time to come, Pei Kun can't help but be terrified when he reads this, who knows that Tian Qiniang heard this. Her expression darkened, but she didn't get angry, but said lightly: Read on, the old woman listen!

Be!

Pei Kun plucked up his courage and continued to read, Tian Qiniang listened quietly, and waited until Pei Kun read it. The entire hall suddenly fell silent, and the palace attendants serving on the left and right all stood silent. Xiao Gong'e was still shaking the fan, and the gentle wind gently stirred the hair on Tian Qiniang's forehead, and a few snow-white hairs in the hair were extremely dazzling.

Anything else?

Tian Qiniang's voice had a faint tone, and Pei Su hurriedly said: No, this is the last piece.

Tian Qiniang snorted. Said softly: Stay, the old woman is tired, you want to rest, you all retreat.

Be!

Pei Kun got up and waved his hand slightly, and the palace eunuchs in the palace retreated.

Pei Su picked up a stack of pieces that needed to be sorted out and approved by her, and quietly withdrew. In the hall, there were only Tian Qiniang lying quietly and the two little palace ladies who were gently fanning behind her, and the white hair on Tian Qiniang's forehead was like grass after frost, still gently swaying with the wind. Tian Qiniang sighed and stroked her forehead tiredly.

In her life, she is determined to kill. Whether in adversity and good times, whether it was a talented person whose fate was in the hands of others in her early years, or a queen who is now high up and self-respecting, no one and nothing can interfere with her decision, and no one or anything is something she can't decide for a long time.

But now, she has become the supreme ruler of this kingdom, and she has no choice but to decide the question of the crown prince.

She has the ability to become the first queen in this world from time to time, but she has no way to solve her own posthumous affairs.

She has done what no woman has done before, but she still has no ability to subvert the traditions that have been formed in this patriarchal society for thousands of years.

The Qi Kingdom is hers, and of course it should be passed on to her children and grandchildren. But her children and grandchildren inherit the blood of her husband, and her husband is the king of the kingdom that she overturned.

What about passing the country to the Tian clan people with the same surname as her?

The closest person surnamed Tian is her nephew, and after she lives a thousand years, will her nephew and her nephew's descendants worship her aunt as an ancestor and sacrifice blood food?

Son, or nephew?

Emotionally, she hated the minister who was inclined to appoint her son, because she had stolen it from her husband, and she knew very well that although her son was afraid of her, once she had a son, her son would definitely return the country to Jiang Qi after a hundred years.

Therefore, Yi Qiē was inclined to make her son the crown prince's minister, and she instinctively felt that it was a betrayal of her, and that she was not loyal to her, and this kind of person was never reliable!

But what about nephews? No matter how great she is, she is also a woman who is limited by the times. She is convinced that there is a soul world after death, and the people in the soul world need the heirs of this world to sacrifice blood and food.

Lizi, or nephew?

Tian Qiniang knows very well that the family and the country are all over the world, the continuation of the heirs and the stability of the society. Therefore, whether it is for the world as its own responsibility, or for the glory and wealth of the family, the most concerned about it now is her heir. She is not dead yet, but everyone is gradually turning their eyes away from her and focusing on her heir.

For this reason, the battle between them will only get more and more fierce. But she was helpless about it, because even she began to feel that she was really old, that she had defeated all her enemies, and that she could not defeat only the enemy of time.

Lizi, or nephew?

Tian Qiniang pressed her eyebrows, and she had a great headache. (To be continued......)