The queen still couldn't bear it after dropping the cup, thought for a while, and called her henchman Abi: "Follow me." ”

Ah Bi followed the queen to the inner room, and then the queen took out a box: "Ah Bi, I can only trust you." You have to find a way to put the contents of this box into Liu Qingshu's slut's palace. ”

Abi looked at the box and understood what was inside. She carefully hid the box: "Queen Mother, Abi will find a way to do it." ”

After the Hundred Flowers Banquet, Zhao Lingshu was idle at home for several days. In the past few days, Xiao Qiming and Chu Lanxi are newlywed Yan'er, and it is too late to fall in love, and they have no intention of designing to frame her. Besides, Chu Lanxi has married Xiao Qiming, and his wish has been fulfilled. So Zhao Lingshu enjoyed this hard-won peace of mind.

Seeing that Zhao Lingshu had been bored at home for a long time, Mrs. Zhao planned to take her to the nearby Cishan Temple to catch the incense festival. couldn't resist Mrs. Zhao, so Zhao Lingshu had to agree to accompany her.

On the day of the incense festival, Zhao Lingshu and Mrs. Zhao bumped on the carriage for a long time, and the mountain road was difficult to walk, not to mention that it had just rained last night, and the road was very muddy, and the carriage was shaky and slow.

Suddenly, the back of the carriage was hit hard, and Mrs. Yu in the carriage was careless and almost fell off her seat. Zhao Lingshu hurriedly picked up Mrs. Zhao and returned to her seat.

"Zhang Gui, what's going on outside?" Zhao Lingshu was driving a carriage outside.

"Madame, Miss, are you all right? A carriage crashed into us in the back. Zhang Gui, the coachman, grabbed the reins of the horse and replied loudly.

"A carriage crashed into us?" When Mrs. Zhao heard this, she looked at Zhao Lingshu worriedly, "Lingshu, go out and have a look, don't have any accidents." ”

"Okay, Grandma." Zhao Lingshu checked Mrs. Zhao's body and breathed a sigh of relief after making sure she was not injured.

When the carriage stopped, Zhao Lingshu lifted the curtain, and Yun'er, who came with her, hurriedly came over to help her.

Zhao Lingshu got out of the car and walked to the carriage behind, and the coachman on the opposite side also got out of the car.

"Dare to ask who is sitting in the carriage?" Zhao Lingshu saluted slightly to the coachman and asked.

"Back to this girl, the carriage is sitting the prince of Anling Wangfu." The coachman returned the salute and replied.

"Prince of Anling? Ann Zhilian? Zhao Lingshu remembered that this was the son-in-law of the king of Anling County, but he had no real power, he was a merry son, and he was prodigal and did not do his job.

"Since it is the carriage of the county lord of Anling, it is not an unreasonable person to think about it. Today it was your carriage that hit my carriage, and my old lady was frightened by this. So, can you ask Shizi to get out of the car and apologize to my old lady? "Zhao Lingshu is neither humble nor arrogant, and his attitude is indeed resolute.

An Zhilian, who was lying on the seat in the carriage, heard the voice, got up and curiously opened the curtain with the fan in his hand, only to see that the woman outside was outstanding, with a dignified temperament, and that slightly immature face was calm and unsuitable for her age, and she was afraid that she was also a lady of a high-ranking official and aristocratic family. Seeing that she asked her to get out of the car and apologize, An Zhihuan immediately became interested in Zhao Lingshu, and did not get out of the car, but only asked in the car: "Oh? Let this son apologize? ”

"Yes, I hope the prince will go and apologize to my old lady." Zhao Lingshu owed himself and asked again.

"What an unruly person, do you know that my son-in-law is the son-in-law of the lord of Anling County?" An Zhilian's attendant stood in front of Zhao Lingshu and reprimanded loudly.

Chapter 35: First Sight

"Stones, don't be rude." An Zhihuan waved his hand to let the attendant retreat, and opened the fan with a "swish", "Dare to ask the girl's name?" Whose family is it? ”

"Please apologize first." Zhao Lingshu avoided answering.

"Okay, since we hit someone, then admit our mistake. Here he apologized to the girl and the frightened lady in the car. An Zhilian put away the fan, "Can the girl answer my question now?" ”

But who knew that Zhao Lingshu just smiled, saluted, and turned around and boarded his own carriage.

"Shizi, this person is so rude!" An Zhilian's attendant Shi Shi was indignant when he saw that Zhao Lingshu left directly without answering the question.

"Stone, quietly go and find out what she's all about." An Zhilian turned on the fan again, "Okay, let's go." ”

Here Zhao Lingshu returned to the carriage, and Mrs. Zhao looked at her with a worried face: "That person didn't embarrass you, right?" ”

Zhao Lingshu smiled at Mrs. Zhao and squeezed her hand soothingly: "It's okay grandma, that's the sister-in-law of the county lord of Anling, not an unreasonable person." He apologized to us. ”

"That's good." Mrs. Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

The carriage continued to jolt and stagger, and finally arrived at Tsz Shan Temple.

Zhao Lingshu and Mrs. Zhao got out of the carriage with the support of the maid and walked into Tsz Shan Temple together. As soon as he entered the temple, the abbot came up with a group of monks.

"Amitabha, good, good." The abbot bowed over Zhao Lingshu and Mrs. Zhao with his palms together.

"The abbot is polite." Mrs. Zhao also bent down to the abbot and clasped her hands.

Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Lingshu wanted to go to the main hall of the temple to offer incense, and the abbot led them to the direction of the main hall.

Originally, there were many pilgrims in the temple, but now they have gradually dispersed. The mountain is full of smoke, and people come and go down the mountain. Outside the hall stands a huge tripod, filled with fine sand, which has been densely inserted by pilgrims for many years with Buddha incense.

The monk who struck the bell lifted the wood and put it down again, and a long and thick bell rang through the mountain temple. The secluded mountains were immediately startled by countless birds chirping and flying away.

The door of the temple was pushed open, and a "squeak" sounded.

The Buddha lamp is swaying, the huge Buddha statue in the hall is sitting or lying, the expression is peaceful and peaceful, the eyes are desireless, it is like a dream, like a pool of lake without ripples, but it is still crystal clear. The smoke curls, and the incense candles offered by the believers are placed in the incense burner, and the red incense candles reflect the golden body of the Buddha, like the most perfect faith. The pilgrims bow deeply, and their faith is endless, and their fate is endless.

But Zhao Lingshu did not feel the boundless sea of Buddha at all. All she saw was a clay statue of a Buddha with a golden body. How can we meet the wishes of the world?

The abbot took the Buddha incense and distributed it to Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Lingshu, and Mrs. Zhao slowly knelt on the futon in front of the Buddha statue after lighting the incense candles, clasped her hands together, and looked pious. Zhao Lingshu also knelt down, but his face was expressionless.

Mrs. Zhao prayed to the Buddha for peace and tranquility for her son, not to make many great achievements, but to come back safely; Sun Tzu's career does not seek to be exciting, but only to be stable; The granddaughter can grow up happily and find a good home for her to feel happy.

Zhao Lingshu tilted his head to see Mrs. Zhao with her eyes closed, reciting the words, seriously believing that no matter what she said, as long as she was sincere, the Buddha would come true.

Zhao Lingshu turned his head to look at the Buddha statue in front of him, and also closed his eyes and palms seriously: "My Buddha is merciful, I believed in you in my previous life, and when I was desperate, I prayed more than once that you could save me and save the Zhao family from fire and water, but you didn't fulfill it once." Now let me live again, will this also be your compassion? If you are truly merciful, the Soul asks that I punish the traitor as soon as possible and take revenge. ”