Chapter 404: Jingtan Temple

() Looking at the background of Xue Tan's gradual disappearance, Yin Qingqi bit her lip and couldn't help but look over.

Xue Tan's back is extremely tall, cut into points by the sunset, and his robe is as chic as when he first saw it, but now Xue Tan is a little more lonely.

Yin Qingqi sighed, now he doesn't know how to choose, Qi Yuan's restoration of the crown prince is a good thing, the emperor canonized, this time no one in the capital can fight against it, and those old ministers in the palace do not dare to speak, the dragons are leaderless, and no one in the entire palace dares to stand up to resist Qi Yuan again.

Qi Yuan was sleeping soundly in the room, Yin Qingqi carefully pushed open the door, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Qi Yuan's sleeping face, still with that indifferent look, revealing the dragon appearance and majesty in her eyebrows, Yin Qingqi couldn't help but touch it, Qi Yuan's warm body temperature instantly burned Yin Qingqi's fingers, and she was so frightened that she hurriedly shrank back.

"It's so hot!" Yin Qingqi was taken aback, could it be because he stayed in Nanzhao for a long time, but Qi Yuan was infected with the wind cold?

"Qi Yuan, Qi Yuan?" Yin Qingqi called in a low voice, her tone full of anxiety.

"Huh?" Qi Yuan got up dimly, his face was flushed, and he was looking at Yin Qingqi blankly at this time.

"Qingqi, go and pass Dr. Bi over, I'm a little infected with wind and cold." Qi Yuan only felt dizzy, it was the world that seemed to be turned upside down, Qi Yuan shook his head, trying to keep himself in the situation.

"Are you alright?" Yin Qingqi hurriedly got a towel and put it on Qi Yuan's face, and after calling Dr. Bi over, Dr. Bi examined it in detail and found that Qi Yuan was indeed just a simple wind chill, and it was no big deal.

"Let the prince rest for a few days." Doctor Bi sighed, Qi Yuan had not been able to rest when he returned to Beijing in the past few days, and he had been busy for a long time.

"Hmm." Yin Qingqi nodded silently, Dr. Bi went to decoct the medicine, and Yin Qingqi took care of it comfortably.

"When the dust settles, will you accompany me to the temple to pay respects?" Yin Qingqi proposed in a low voice, not knowing if Qi Yuan would agree.

"Worship the ancestors?" Qi Yuan was puzzled, when did Yin Qingqi become interested in these? I didn't even know it.

"It's not." Yin Qingqi shook his head and said frankly.

"I just feel that so many people have died today, and I feel a little restless in my heart, and I hope to go and draw a lot, and by the way, I can spend my soul in the dead."

"You've never believed that before." Qi Yuan's face was shocked, what happened to Yin Qingqi today, he actually began to believe in the things of cow ghosts, snakes, and gods.

"In the past, I didn't believe it, but when I saw more, it was inevitable that I would feel guilty, Yangzhou died a lot of people in the first war, and I also wanted to do something for them, besides, not only Yangzhou, but several major states and counties were affected a little, Qi Yuan, don't you feel a little guilty?"

Qi Yuan's face sank, and his face was displeased.

"Yin Qingqi, what do you mean by this, do you also think that I need to be responsible at this time? Dong Yu entered the army, what does it have to do with me? ”

"But it has something to do with me......" Yin Qingqi muttered, her face changing slightly.

"I already knew that the reason why Dong Zhe entered the capital and agreed to his father's request was for me, that is, I was the culprit." Yin Qingqi's face was gloomy, and there was a cry in her voice.

"Don't think too much, Dong Zhe's thief heart is not dead, it was originally his own business, he just found a legitimate reason for himself." Qi Yuan frowned, and stepped forward to comfort Yin Qingqi.

"Let's go to Jingtan Temple." Yin Qingqi wiped his eyes, sobbed twice, and proposed to Qi Yuan.

And this proposal is not only for himself, for the sake of the people of Limin, but more importantly, for Qi Yuan's future life can be peaceful.

Yin Qingqi has always felt that good and evil are rewarded, the reincarnation of heaven, and now so many lives are all because of Qi Yuan, if he doesn't go to exceed, Yin Qingqi always feels a little uneasy.

"Okay, I'll go with you early tomorrow morning." Qi Yuan sighed, at this time he was very weak, and he didn't know when he would be able to get up, but now he hastily agreed to stabilize Yin Qingqi.

"Your body is still very weak, I can let Peony accompany me, and you can recuperate with peace of mind." Yin Qingqi nodded towards Qi Yuan, relieved, Peony followed Yin Qingqi to the East Palace, together with the aunts and maids who were good in Qingmu Palace on weekdays, it was Yin Qingqi's dowry.

The emperor often mentions Yin Qingqi in front of people, intentionally or unintentionally, I don't know when the two got married, but there is no opinion, Yin Qingqi knows it in his heart, and knows that the emperor probably acquiesced in the relationship between the two.

Huo Jiuling...... I don't know how it's now? Thinking about it, Qi Yuan also promised Huo Jiuling to go back to Beijing to marry her, but for various reasons, Huo Jiuling did not come with him.

"Why are you mentioning her?" Qi Yuan's face changed, and he was a little displeased.

Huo Jiuling hardly did anything meaningful except for making trouble along the way, which also made Qi Yuan particularly unhappy.

"Huo Jiuling is a poor person, when I get to Jingtan Temple, I will put a pillar of incense on her father." Yin Qingqi shook her head helplessly, the two chatted with each other, and when Qi Yuan drank the decoction and fell asleep, Yin Qingqi left on his own, returned to the palace to rest, and told Peony to get up early tomorrow and say nothing all night.

The next day.

Peony arranged for someone to invite a carriage outside the palace, followed Yin Qingqi out of the palace, a light snow fell in the sky, Yin Qingqi was wearing a mink robe, with a plain bun on his head, and his makeup looked extremely cold, but it was a bit of a posture of the people in the palace.

"Master, get in the car quickly, it's cold." Peony said with relief, Yin Qingqi stood at the gate of the palace, staring at the palace in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hmm."

The two got into the car, went west all the way, and walked towards the Jingtan Temple in the capital, the Jingtan Temple was crowded, and now it was just in time for the first day of the new year, and countless people who came to mourn the dead people cried pear blossoms with rain, and Yin Qingqi was also a little moved.

Peony frowned, this place was crowded, very crowded, Peony approached Yin Qingqi, and asked in a low voice: "Master, do you need to call the abbot to come over to clear the field?" ”

"Not necessarily." Yin Qingqi waved his hand and hurriedly stopped it.

"Asking for incense and worshiping the Buddha is originally something that everyone can do, and it is not my family's temple, so I should do less of such a meritless thing."

Yin Qingqi reverently knelt in front of the Buddha statue, put on three pillars of incense, and took the stick.

The little monk watched from the side, the abbot had a charitable smile on his face, but Yin Qingqi's sign was tightened.

It's a sign-off!

"Female donor, these days, I'm afraid you have to make a major decision." Yin Qingqi pushed the peony aside and quietly listened to the master's order.

"Master, let's make it clear." Yin Qingqi smiled.

"If you choose the wrong path, will you ......?"

"Hehe, don't worry about the female benefactor, generally speaking, Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect." The abbot shook his head and glanced at Yin Qingqi deeply.

"It has nothing to do with your choice."