Chapter 329: Black-robed monk
It took the two of them most of the day to finally find out the news. King Liang has made meritorious contributions to the southwest border, and he is indeed a talent in governing the territory and defending the territory, but his personal morality is very poor in terms of men and women.
In the palace, there is a princess and two side concubines, this is the standard configuration of the prince, but there are dozens of aunts and concubines at the bottom, all of them are as beautiful as fairies, and there are countless warblers and swallows raised outside.
Qiao Biwei has been a killer and is very experienced in investigations. She quickly found out that the women of King Liang all had great backgrounds, and they were basically women from major families or tribes in the southwest, and they were sent to the palace because of their interests.
No wonder the court is jealous, King Liang's power in the southwest is as stable as a rock, and he sleeps with his body.
Let's say that Xia Qiu here, when she woke up, there were no candles in the cave room, and she was imprisoned in the mountain courtyard. There are four maidservants and six guards in the courtyard, all of whom are capable and agile, and they know that they are extraordinary at a glance.
Whatever she asked, they were dumb and did not answer.
However, as long as she doesn't step out of the courtyard, they won't restrict her activities.
The clothes on the body are brand new, and there is no medicine to defend themselves. The layout of the annex is quite simple, and Xia Qiu can't get a weapon for self-defense.
Day and night, sunrise and sunset, summer and autumn are tormented day by day, and every day is boring.
There is a temple on the opposite mountain, and the sound of striking the bell can be heard from time to time, and there is a faint sound of chanting in the morning and evening.
Xia Qiu is familiar with the topography of Lin County, and it is obvious that this is no longer Lin County, but a strange place.
As for the people who captured her, she couldn't think of anyone else except King Liang.
Xia Qiu didn't understand, did King Liang capture her to refine the corpse, or to threaten Lu Tingxiu?
He seems to be more patient than last time, and he no longer makes easy moves. Xia Qiu was secretly anxious, and she didn't know what happened to Lu Tingxiu?
When I woke up, I was in a different place, and the marriage was still going on? Obviously, this game is going for him.
Xia Qiu was worried, and wanted to get some news from the maidservant guards, but no matter what she did, she cried, made trouble, hanged herself, smashed and scolded, they were always like wood.
That afternoon, an uninvited guest suddenly came.
It was a monk who came, or a black-robed monk, who looked kind and kind, and at first glance he was a monk.
Intuition tells Xia Qiu that wearing a black robe is not easy.
Sure enough, the maidservants and guards treated him with respect and respected him as Master Wuneng.
The master came to find Xia Qiu, and the two sat down in the pavilion, and the maidservant quickly served refreshments.
The master is in good spirits, with a pair of piercing eyes, as if he can see everything.
To be honest, Xia Qiu didn't like this feeling very much, and felt like she was being spied on.
The master looked at her twice, his eyes full of surprise, "Donor, please." ”
Xia Qiu didn't speak, quietly sipping tea.
The master looked at her a few more times, "No wonder the donor can turn things around on his own, it turns out that his fate is strange." ”
Xia Qiu's hand shook, and the hot tea spilled out.
"Why can't I understand what the master is saying?" Xia and Autumn pretended to be stupid, raised a glass and drank tea calmly.
The master didn't say anything more, chatted with her for some meditation, and then got up and left.
The matter of rebirth was already mysterious, but now that it was broken by Wu Neng, Xia Qiu's heart was turbulent, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.
Jingshan Temple, in the abbot's room, there is a chessboard on the low table, judging from the black and white trend, Baizi has been forced into a dead end, and he is only one step away from being wiped out.
King Liang, who was dressed in a dark robe, sat cross-legged and looked at Master Wuneng with a calm expression, "The abbot came back from the other courtyard, I don't know what to think?" ”
Wu Neng didn't speak, but raised his hand to directly mix up the game of life and death, and everything started from the beginning.
King Liang was puzzled, Wu Neng was not a person who regretted the game, "Master, this chess is only one step away, I can win a big victory, why do you regret the chess?" ”
"Lord Wang, the ups and downs of life are like the reincarnation of the sun and the moon, although it is an eternal and unchanging trajectory, it is inevitable that there will be forces outside the reincarnation, although it is small, it is enough to change the world and the world."
King Liang frowned slightly, he picked up a chess piece and slowly crushed it, "If I eradicate this person, can I still save the situation?" ”
Wu Neng picked up ten with both hands, closed his eyes and silently recited the Zen scriptures, "This person has appeared for a long time, and the momentum of the universe has changed, even if the prince holds a butcher knife, he may not be able to turn the tide." ”
"According to the master's opinion, how to break the game?"
"Whoever enters the chess game is a chess piece. If you win or lose, it depends on who is in the hands of this chess piece. ”
King Liang comprehended, "Master Xie instructed. ”
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The Jin clan disguised himself as a man, and soon after leaving the city, he encountered a caravan. It happened that the caravan was going to Yingzhou, so she went together.
The road was bumpy, and it took Jin's ten days to enter Yingzhou City.
After leaving Yingzhou for 20 years, she never thought that she would set foot in this place again in her lifetime.
In the city of Yingzhou, things have long been like people, and the changes are overwhelming.
She inquired a few times before she found King Fu Street.
Along the street, rows of high-ranking families appeared, and from the street to the end of the street, the only mansion seemed abrupt. It was a gray old mansion, with a mottled red lacquer door and a plaque that reads Jinfu.
Jin took a step back in shock.
The Jin Mansion had been reduced to ashes in the fire twenty years ago, so why did a similar mansion suddenly appear?
It was as if what happened twenty years ago was just a nightmare for her. Now that I have woken up from my dream, Jinfu is still the same.
Jin couldn't help but move forward and reached out to push the heavy door.
The door was unlocked, but it opened, and the wooden shaft creaked heavily against her heart.
Stepping into the door of the house, a familiar scene and an object are introduced into the eyes. It's like a mirror, a dream.
The whole mansion was very clean, and it was apparently often taken care of, but the courtyard was lifeless and there was no movement in sight.
Jin walked through the front yard, around the winding lotus pond, and stepped into the familiar backyard.
Listening to the snow courtyard, it is the courtyard where she used to live, and every scene and thing makes her cold hair, and even the plate of pomegranate flowers placed under the eaves is also unchanged.
"Who!" Suddenly there was a loud shout behind him.
Jin turned around and saw a middle-aged woman standing in front of the courtyard gate. She carried a wooden basin with freshly washed clothes.
"Magpies?" Jin blurted out in surprise.
I haven't seen her for 20 years, and the pretty girl she looked like back then is already middle-aged.
The magpie looked solemnly, looked at the man in front of him vigilantly, and continued to stare at him in surprise, "Miss Jin? ”
Wujia Village is poor, but the Jin family is treated by God alone, her appearance has not changed much, if it is not combed into a woman's bun, she and Xia Qiu are like sisters on the street.
The magpie is not a member of the Jin family, but he has protected the Jin family for half a year, and he recognized her at a glance, "You are not dead?" ”
She hurriedly put down the wooden basin, took Jin's hand and looked at it, and said in surprise: "Since Miss Jin is not dead, why has she never shown up in the past twenty years?"