Chapter 155: Rumors
Zhao Xixing's eyelids jumped.
He asked Tang Lanlan to ask himself to come later. But it's a shameful thing, ordinary people just go to the road, and I can't wait to reveal it quickly.
How could anyone be so fanfare, spread out a mat and kneel at the gate of the palace, shouting and shouting, making the palace known?
Where is this pleading, almost singing, and it is still a big stage that is proud of hundreds of people watching.
Zhao Xixing felt that things were a little difficult to do. Not to mention that he has never encountered such a thing in his twenty-five years of life, even this kind of woman, he has never met it. So it took a while to spit out the sentence stiffly.
"Just fold it, there is no need to kneel in the temple to confess. If you disturb the saints, what is the sin! ”
Tang Lanlan slapped the tip of her nose, and two tears rolled in her eyes again: "The courtiers don't dare to disturb the holy driver!" It's just that the courtiers think that they have lost their manners in front of the East Palace, and they are guilty of a lot of sin, and they have to kneel in the palace to forgive one in ten million! ”
After that, Tang Lanlan said goodbye, her eyes were red, her plain clothes were like snow, it was really like she had committed a great crime, and she was so sincere that the tip of her heart was about to fall.
The onlookers of the palace have already lined up from this end of the palace road to the other end, when have they seen this battle, it is just a small loss of etiquette, and they put on a posture of great rebellion.
Even if the "courtesy" is like the East Palace, it is not "respectful" to this point.
As a result, the words of Fenghua Xueyue turned into praise.
"A good girl's family, it's not a big crime, isn't the East Palace forgiven?" "Everyone is willing to pull down their faces and kneel at the door of the temple, this sincerity is really rare. If the East Palace still wants to be punished, it will really be unkind. "I heard that the rewards and punishments in the East Palace are clear, and if Miss Tang takes the lead and obeys the rules, it should be a reward, not a punishment!"
The wall pushes the crowd down. The thing at the head of the conversation is more like a reed, and the slightest crooked wind collapses to the other side.
Zhao Xixing, who hadn't done anything yet, suddenly became the target of public criticism. The palace people's eyes pierced this side like small needles. And Tang Lanlan won the full house and blew the word "boudoir fan" in capital letters.
Zhao Xixing wiped his forehead quietly. As soon as I put my hand down, my palms were covered with sweat.
Tang Lanlan also glanced at her inner sleeve silently, there were several pieces of paper hidden in it, what "the East Palace is extremely heavy on the face of the Heavenly Family", "The East Palace is cold and hot", "The East Palace eats soft and does not eat hard", all of them are leaking heavenly secrets.
For a long time, Zhao Xixing's temples hurt. Not to mention the conviction, I was so tired of even looking at this woman's strength that she shouted: "This matter is over!" Get out of here! ”
Tang Lanlan bowed her head and thanked her. Rourou got up, and suddenly her body was soft again, like the wind blowing willows, with deep feelings and meaningful, looking at Zhao Xixing meaningfully.
"On that day, Jun En in the boat, although no one saw it, he remembered Lan Lan's heart for a long time. If you are pitied, you will repay it with sincerity, and you will not dare to take it. ”
Zhao Xixing's back was cold again.
The woman's words were simply a blockbuster, like a thunderclap in the field, much more ruthless than any excuse.
What "Jun'en" is still "unseen", what "reciprocation" is still "pity", put it on the crown prince who has never heard of the wind and moon in the twenty-fourth, let alone the East Palace, the entire imperial palace was blown up at that moment.
Zhao Xixing's face was silent, but his mind was spinning rapidly, Jun En? It seems that there is.
That day the lotus pond boated, where could Tang Lanlan row a daughter, and when she rowed to the center of the lake, she almost overturned, and seeing that people were about to go down, he subconsciously pulled her.
Even if he pulled that, he didn't touch her.
It's just that he grabbed the wooden oars and pulled her with him, and she definitely didn't touch the corners of her clothes. En, it's indeed En, no one knows, it's counted, pity, with his identity in the East Palace, it's barely counted.
It's one thing, how can it come out of the woman's mouth and become another meaning?
And it is definitely the meaning that he Zhao Xixing does not want to provoke and is the least good at parrying.
Zhao Xixing's whole body froze. The palace people's discussions and blushing snickering have already lifted the roof of the East Palace, and seeing that the image of the "saint" who has not touched the flowers and leaves for twenty-five years is about to be ruined, there is a sudden sound at the end of the palace road, "Who is making noise?!" ”
Immediately, the dragon-like emerald feathers and canopies appeared, and the bright yellow dragon chariot had already risen to the point.
Emperor Zhao Yin drove by.
Zhao Xixing chuckled in his heart. If his father knows about this matter, with his attitude towards "Hua Er" and "Tang Lanlan", God knows which side he will favor.
If you take advantage of the situation and say, "If you have such a fate, I will give this woman to serve you", he Zhao Xixing is a dumb person who eats Coptis chinensis, and he is very wronged.
said that it was too late, and Zhao Xixing didn't care about his face or demeanor, his heart was down, he pulled Tang Lanlan over, and drank coldly: "Come in!" ”
Then with a bang, the red bronze door closed, and the lonely man and widow disappeared into the golden palace.
So at that moment, not to mention the East Palace, or the Imperial Palace, the whole world was blown up.
Mayday may have been too hot. Cheng Yingyu sat under the green shade frame of Wanshan Temple, and was so irritated that she dropped a pu fan.
"Queen, your heart is calm and naturally cool." I picked up the fan and smiled, "Besides, it's May, where is it hot?" The poor nun is still wearing a gown. ”
Cheng Ying glared at her: "Hot!" It's hot to death!! It's so hot that this girl wants to go north with a horse, and she can't stay in Kyoto!! ”
smiled and teased: "The rumors outside are lively." The romance of Donggong and Tang Lanlan can produce seven or eight versions on one street. Poor nuns went down the mountain yesterday to make fate, and listened to a basket of them, tsk, that wonderful, not to mention swimming in the same boat on the lake, the fate of the previous life was made up. The queen might as well listen, her heart is cold, and her body is cold. ”
Cheng Ying laughed angrily: "Imperial concubine, since you are in Wanshan Temple, you are also destined for my Buddha." You're still trying to tease me? I'm not afraid of dirty hearts! ”
"You're laughing. Since you have come to live in Wanshan Temple, you are the poor nun. There is no queen and imperial concubine. He folded his hands together and lowered his eyes, "I don't care about the past." Poor nun is sincere to my Buddha, but the queen does not doubt it. ”
"Isn't that it?! I know you resent me, and I don't like you. I've been celebrating the festival with such a big pile, and I still came to your temple to offer incense, and you haven't fulfilled your responsibilities? Cheng Ying said in a sullen voice, "Quickly take the Buddhist scriptures to enlighten me!" Otherwise, I'm going to hell! ”
When he heard this, his expression was shocked. He also picked up the Bodhi string and recited the scriptures for Cheng Ying.
Cheng Yingyu did come to stay in Wanshan Temple a few days ago.
As for the reason, Zhao Xixing and Tang Lanlan's little Jiujiu have become bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods in the streets and alleys, even if she doesn't sound like that, but these two people are stuffed in her ears all day long, and she will inevitably be upset and irritable, and she will be surprisingly angry all day long.
Therefore, she came to the Buddha's door to hide and be quiet.
As for her and heart's holidays, now "the enemy is the head", the latter scolded her for a few words, it was nothing, so she temporarily turned enemies into friends, really a red dust idiot and a disciple of the Three Treasures, twisting incense to listen to the scriptures and ask for solutions.
However, this solution, let alone "solution", not even the fire "poured".