Chapter 141: The old man was a little moved

"Let's go home, it's time to kneel in a different place." Qi Liangzheng moved his wrist slightly.

"Do you want to ...... Do you want to go to Fukadoin? Darkwind answered.

"Hmm."

Dark Wind couldn't help but smack his tongue, and he didn't know what to say with his mouth open.

My lord, this can't be an addiction to kneeling, right?

Qi Liangzheng didn't care what Ying Wei was thinking, and raised his legs and walked towards the palace gate.

There was such a big commotion tonight, don't say that Yunfeng Pavilion knows about it, I'm afraid that Yusi Palace can also bother to inquire about something.

Qi Liang struggled in the night fog, the black clothes merged with the night, it was difficult to distinguish the figure, and only he knew what was on his mind.

The sedan chair of Qifu left the palace and returned home, tossing a lot of effort.

When the sky was bright, Qi Liangzheng knelt outside Qi Chuwei's study with his body bones that had not slept all night.

The father and son who were arguing inside were all stunned.

"Liang Zheng, what are you doing here?" Qi Chuwei's face was slightly relieved of anger, and he was about to step forward to help the man.

Qi Liangzheng's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he said in a sullen voice: "The child is not filial, he lives up to his father's cultivation, and he takes away the eldest brother's wishful wishes." ”

"You still have a face!" Qi Liangyun, who was present, was angry, and his voice inevitably increased.

Also, what does this thing say? Eldest brother? He's never called himself, except when he's acting!

"Shut up! Is there a place for you to speak? Qi Chuwei turned his head and scolded Qi Liangyun.

Qi Liangzheng lowered his head deeper, and his guilt was heavier: "The child is incompetent, he didn't ask the emperor to take back his life, and he also made Long Yan displeased, and he was punished and grounded." ”

Qi Chuwei breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyes were full of relief: "The emperor is shengming, so I shouldn't let you make this unreasonable request." What's more, this will is for the Father's own leadership, if I really don't want to, I won't wait until today, okay, you are tired after tossing all night, Dark Wind, help your master go back to rest! ”

"Yes." Dark Wind bowed his head and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"My lord, shall we go?"

Qi Liangzheng got up along the dark wind, and when Qi Chuwei couldn't see it, he stuck out his tongue at Qi Liangyun, who was staring at him, and left with a chuckle.

"You! You! Qi Liangyun was so angry that he stepped forward to question.

He knew that this young man had no good intentions!

Qi Chuwei looked back when he heard this, and said, "Liangyun, look at yourself, do you look like a little brother!" ”

"Father, I don't have to marry the princess who left the country, but you also know the stinky mouths of those nobles, the emperor gave me such a marriage, where will my face go, how to teach the children to gain a foothold in Yudu in the future?"

"Enough!" Qi Chu stopped with a majestic voice, his eyebrows and eyes were displeased.

"The emperor's will is like this, it has nothing to do with the cold dispute, if you embarrass him again, don't blame your father for turning his face! I'm going to go to court in a while, so go back and rest first. ”

"Humph! I know that my father is eccentric! Qi Liangyun threw down this sentence and left angrily.

The little guy who followed Qi Liangyun also hurried to catch up.

The noisy scene in front of him ended in unhappiness, and Qi Chuwei was only tired when he closed his eyes.

"Chen'er, are you going to attack the Qi family after all?"

……

After the early dynasty dispersed, the three and five ministers successively formed a united pair and surrounded Qi Chuwei.

"Uncle Guo, is what happened last night true?"

"Uncle Guo, haven't you heard about Qi Liangzheng's big trouble in the Heart Cultivation Palace?"

"You spoil him too much, I heard that he made the emperor so angry that he fainted on the spot!"

"Alright, alright, everybody! The old man still has something to do at home, so I won't stay here to listen to you make up the story, and say goodbye first! Qi Chuwei suppressed his anger and waved his hand.

"Don't, Uncle Qi Guo, you haven't finished talking here......"

"What do you say, you still can't see it?" An old minister sneered.

"You always see something, you say!"

"Isn't this clear, the princess who left the country is either marrying Qi Liangzheng, or marrying the eldest son of the Qi family, and she still has a choice? You and I should be careful, this Yu will be rampant in the Qi family in the future! ”

"I don't think so." Prime Minister Li Cheng left a sentence.

Everyone was shocked and looked at each other, not understanding what he meant.

The troublemaker suddenly smiled and said, "Yo, Prime Minister Li, can you catch the thief who stole the painting?" ”

"Lord Zhao is still concerned about the affairs of my Li family, it really touches the old man, I can't hide it, I do have some news, and I am about to go to verify it with Lord Yin Wei of Jingzhao Shao, why is Lord Zhao also interested in coming and seeing?"

The old minister's face was slightly embarrassed, and he left with a cold snort.

Seeing this, everyone surrounded Prime Minister Li Cheng.

"Prime Minister, do you really know the whereabouts of the thief?"

"Can the prime minister come and hear about it?"

Li Chengxiang has a thin face, a high nose, slightly wrinkled eyes, sharp and shiny eyes, and a slender and tall figure.

He asked rhetorically, "Do you know what day it is?" ”

"It's October 15." The first minister replied casually.

"Prime Minister Li asked what is this for?"

Prime Minister Li shook his head and said with a smile: "It's a good day, the fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year is a good day to burn incense." ”

Everyone was confused and only nodded their heads again and again.

Prime Minister Li Cheng chuckled and left.

……

Admiralty Temple –

Inside the abbot's meditation room

"Master, is this painting really lost?" Looking at the empty brocade box from the shore, he muttered.

Abbot Wuyou sat on the futon, ignoring the questions of his disciples, and only meditated on the Buddha string in his hand.

"There is no obstacle in the heart, there is no terror."

He repeated this sentence in his mouth, and even an imperceptible smile appeared on his old face.

Not long after, heavy footsteps could be heard outside the meditation room.

Offshore subconsciously turned around and looked at the closed door, his heart was full of uneasiness.

"What should have come has come. Do you remember what the teacher told you? Wuyou said.

Offshore bowed his head sadly, clasped his hands together and said, "Disciple, remember everything." ”

"Okay."

Wuyou sighed softly, hung the Buddha string in his hand on his wrist, straightened up and walked towards the door.

When the thin fingers touched the door, the shore couldn't help but whisper to stop it.

"Master, do you really want to do that?"

"Amitabha, you can't hide from what you should come, you and I are both people in Buddhism, and life and death naturally have to be looked at more lightly."

"As soon as the teacher goes this time, life and death are unpredictable, you have to take good care of the monks in the temple."

"Yes, disciple understands."

After Wu You finished speaking, he gently opened the door.

In front of the eyes, there are two neat rows of officers and soldiers, and standing in the middle are Prime Minister Li Cheng and Jingzhao Shaoyin Wei.

"Yo, Master Wuyou, don't come unharmed." Wei Fudu held up his big belly and stepped forward to say.

Abbot Wuyou clasped his hands together and saluted, "Lord Wei, Lord Li." ”

Prime Minister Li asked, "Master, where are you going?" ”

Wu You showed a faint smile in his eyes, and said gently: "Where the adults want to take the poor monk, the poor monk will go." ”

"Oh? What if I take you to prison? ”

Several sword-wielding guards surrounded Abbot Wuyou, and the rest rushed to the meditation room to search.

It didn't take long for the empty painting brocade box to be presented to Prime Minister Li Cheng by the officers and soldiers.

Prime Minister Li Cheng's eyes darkened, and he glanced at his subordinates, "Grab it!" ”

"Master!" Seeing this offshore, the road is urgent.

Wei Fudu's face flashed with hesitation, and he also spoke: "Hey~ Prime Minister Li, the abbot will go with us, so don't be rude." ”

"Humph!" Prime Minister Li turned around angrily.

Abbot Wuyou glanced at Wei Fudu lightly, and nodded slightly.

His hands hung down, and he let the guards press him down.

Seeing that the person of the Master's sixtieth birthday was still suffering this kind of sin, he closed his eyes in pain, and muttered to himself: "Amitabha." ”

It was only after the officers and soldiers withdrew that Wei Fudu paced back.

He asked in a deep voice, "You tell me the truth, is the stealing of the painting really related to Master Wuyou?" ”

The shore lowered his eyes and was silent.

"Hmph, if you want to save your master, tell me the truth!"

“……”

"Well, if you don't want to say it, I won't force it."

Wei Fudu shook his head and sighed and left.

Looking at the back, what flashed in his mind was the master's firm words.

Only by saying nothing, can the Admiralty Temple survive the catastrophe safely.

Tears crossed his face and he gritted his teeth.