Chapter 356: Fahua Temple Puja
"Get out, get out, get out of here!"
Zhao Qiyu's voice suddenly became sharp, and she waved away the teacups and saucers on the kang table at once, and the fruit snacks rolled to the ground, and the cups and plates were in a mess for a while. Zhao Qiyu got up suddenly, and everywhere she looked, the screens, tables, chairs, benches, and porcelain ornaments were all pushed down and smashed by Zhao Qiyu. Zhao Qiyu's eyes gradually brought out some madness that others couldn't match.
After two quarters of an hour like this, Zhao Qiyu gradually stopped what she was doing, and the entire room was completely destroyed by her.
I watched everything in front of me fall to pieces, shattered, and scattered. Zhao Qiyu held the table with her hands, and her ten fingers slowly pressed until the joints turned white. Under the candlelight, the thick eyelashes were reflected in the candlelight, so that a dark shadow of crow blue fell on the beautiful face, and in this staggered light and shadow, a cold and treacherous sense of beauty was born. Her eyebrows frowned, and Zhao Qiyu thought hatefully, there were too few, in the end, there were too few things in her hands, so it was not enough for her to grab what she wanted.
The knuckle of the index finger of the right hand, when I swept the object just now, I don't know what scratched a bloody mark, which was moist and fresh. The blood stains on the knuckles are getting worse and worse because of the force on the fingers.
"Who the hell is it? Who the hell is it! ”
Zhao Qiyu actually had a guess in her heart, but she didn't dare to think so. If that's the case, how do you face him?
"Why? Are you, like other emperors, taboo the dictatorship of your relatives? ”
Zhao Qiyu couldn't think of how with his current power in the harem, who could use this secret method to frame himself so quietly. But it can't be said that there are no other concubines who are afraid of the forces behind them, if they give birth to a son, it is very likely that they will be made the crown prince, and it is not impossible for them to plan in advance, and some of the methods of the women in the harem should also be.
Zhao Qiyu took a few deep breaths before slowly stabilizing his breath, he would not let their conspiracy succeed! Blamed himself before, this woman entered the harem, whether she is in true love with the emperor or not, the ultimate goal is to give birth to a son, and then push her son to the throne, and sit in the position of the queen mother, this is the ultimate goal of a woman in the harem, everything else is fake. Those who try to prevent themselves from ascending to the position of Queen Mother are damned! I won't let their tricks succeed.
The night breeze gusted indoors, as if blowing into the room through the window, and in the Yuhua Pavilion, which was as warm as spring all year round, the cold wind blew people's hands and feet cold, and finally blew the anxious emotions in their hearts a little cooler.
The henchman little palace maid just now was called in, and in the face of the mess in the room, she was even more frightened, she didn't dare to look at it at a glance, she didn't dare to say a word, she just waited for the master's orders.
"Take care of all this."
"Yes, why should the master be so angry for Liu Meiren to be favored for two days, and he is angry with your body, and the slave will ask Imperial Doctor Hong to diagnose the master's pulse tomorrow." The palace maid told her organized rhetoric, hoping that she would be useful, and as long as she was useful, her life would not be saved. I have long heard the old grandmothers say that in such a deep palace, those who can't save their lives are useless people. Be a useful person to your master.
"That's fine. In addition, you should visit slowly in private, and you should not be alarmed, and you should be cautious. Zhao Qiyu's voice regained its composure, with a rare indifference.
"These people asked my brother to make friends as much as possible, and those who can make good connections will have a good relationship, and it will not be useful in the future. Let the house arrange for two more people who know medical science to come in! ”
It's also that I'm too careless, ignoring that this is not a legal society, and any means are enough as long as they are easy to use, thinking that with my aunt's queen mother's management in the palace, and the emperor's cousin is protected, there will be no privacy calculations on me, I am too subjective and whimsical.
It's time to use those resources in the future, and when the value of these people doubles after the spring of next year, it won't look good to put them together.
The little palace maid took the list and put it in her arms.
It all came quickly, and then it quickly calmed down.
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In the southeast of the capital, the Fahua Temple on the Yunwu Mountain, this temple was built in the previous dynasty, the time is not very long, but the momentum of the operation is not small. And today there is a large-scale puja, and there are dojos inside and outside the temple.
Outside the temple are just some treasure cover incense candles, but inside the temple is prayer flags fluttering, incense mist curling. The monks were dressed in Dharma robes and holding Dharma weapons, and they were indescribably solemn.
Outside the Fahua Temple, the incense carts are all over the ground, and the treasure covers the sky. The monks lit incense candles early, wore robes, and opened the temple door to welcome guests. In today's festival, many eunuchs have come to attend in person.
The eldest disciple of the presiding seat, Fa Xu, naturally stood outside the temple gate and greeted the guests with a smile. He was handsome, smiling, humble and reasonable, and was deeply loved by those noble ladies and scholars.
At this moment, the presiding Fa Shen sat in the meditation room and talked with several distinguished guests who had arrived earlier. These people are the biggest benefactors of Huai'en Temple, and even this old monk does not dare to be contemptuous, and he tastes tea with everyone.
Lin Yuzhi took his wife to Fahua Temple, all because of the beautiful scenery here, the mountains are tall, and there is a budding red plum forest outside the mountain temple.
At the beginning of the puja, Lin Yuzhi and the others were also fortunate to have a place and qualifications to participate.
In such a compelling religious atmosphere, Lin Yuzhi pulled his wife to sit in the guest seat in the main hall. When I raised my eyes, I saw that the most popular person was an old man, dressed the same as the monks, although he couldn't see his identity, but he should also be at the level of an elder. There were some hooded women sitting at the table.
After the guests were seated, a monk who was supposed to be the abbot walked to the main hall, knelt in front of the futon, and bowed to the golden Buddha in the main hall, and then he got up, walked to the altar, and beat the golden drum on the table.
With the sound of the golden drum, the big bell in the temple rang, and the cymbals, wooden fish, and copper chimes rang one after another, and the Sanskrit sound was great. Sitting on the top of the main hall, I feel that the heavens and the earth are trembling with the music, the light outside the hall is bright, the incense and candles in the hall are smoked, the Buddha is hanging his eyes, the corners of his lips are smiling, and the indescribable compassion is hazy. Drum music surrounds the body, everywhere is the Buddha singing, everywhere is the fairy sound.
This shocking effect is not something that ordinary people can resist. The two old women sitting at the top of the table immediately trembled, and gently reached into the hood with cloth towels in their hands, as if wiping away tears. And he put his hands together, and closed his eyes and began to recite.
Lin Yuzhi couldn't help but secretly admire, the Buddhist ceremony was really extraordinary, no wonder there were so many believers. It's a solemn ceremony, but it's awe-inspiring.
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