Chapter 15: The Journey to Jialan (3)
"When the subordinates took people there, the eldest prince had already been rescued. The accompanying three princes were fine. Yingru was originally skeptical about what Shang Liyuan ordered, but when she went, she found that the two princes had indeed been attacked, but after investigation, it was found that the eldest prince had been rescued.
The third prince then returned to the palace as well.
The two princes who originally planned to come to Jialan Temple had no choice but to go back.
"yes, got it." Shang Liyuan thought about the situation that Ying Ru said, Jing Mo in this life was still designed like this in the previous life, but who saved Jing Yu? "I'll rest for a while."
"The subordinates retired." Yingru exited the room, leaving Shang Liyuan alone in the room.
Yue'er climbed up unconsciously, and when night fell, Shang Liyuan finished dinner and learned from Yingru that the ancestor asked people to talk, and tomorrow she went to find Master Wuliang and see each other.
Today there seems to be nothing to do. Shang Liyuan went out of the room alone and walked around Jialan Temple. As a famous temple, Jialan Temple is not worried about incense. However, just by looking at the architectural design and area of Jialan Temple, you can know the heritage of Jialan Temple.
Unknowingly, Shang Liyuan actually walked to the backyard of Jialan Temple.
Jialan Temple is built on the mountain, but there is a cliff not far from the backyard. Shang Liyuan walked to the cliff, was blown by the wind in her ears, looked into the distance, reached out and touched her belly, there used to be a little life living here, I remember how happy and happy I was when I just learned the news of my pregnancy, and even couldn't wait to tell my husband Jingmo, but Jingmo's silence made Shang Liyuan feel a little unusual.
But Shang Liyuan at that time didn't doubt Jing Mo at all.
Thinking of this, Shang Liyuan's originally sad mood changed suddenly, this life, this life must be different, and she must live well.
Those who owe me, wait, and I will slowly get it back.
Doesn't Jingmo care most about that supreme position? In this life, I will give you a taste of defeat.
Shang Liyuan, who was deep in thought, did not notice that no one was watching her.
Not far from the cliff, a person in a navy blue brocade robe looked at the little girl standing on the edge of the cliff not far away, and was angry and unwilling after the original faint sadness, and was slightly depressed in his heart, looking at the little girl's young appearance, how to exude such an aura. The navy-blue brocade-robed man stood for a moment before leaving.
Then Shang Liyuan realized that she had been out for a long time, and then turned around and left to go back to the meditation room.
Day 2.
Shang Liyuan came to know that the presiding officer of Jialan Temple would have a puja today. Early in the morning, Jialan Temple is already full of people, so it is not lively.
Although the puja is held in the afternoon, there are many people who come to Jialan Monastery in the morning, and even many dignitaries come early, then rest in the meditation room, and wait until the afternoon puja starts to attend the puja.
The host of the Jialan Temple, the Endless Master, is also a legendary figure, no one knows how this Endless Master is famous, and no one knows his origin, but the royal people are so respectful.
Shang Liyuan in the previous life seems to have heard Jing Mo mention it, as if he is an endless master and a royal person, for some reason he became a monk, and other Shang Liyuan didn't know it, Jing Mo didn't say much, maybe Jing Mo didn't know either.
Although the puja is held in the afternoon, it is the Endless Master who presides over the puja, so naturally many people take their seats in advance, and dignitaries do not need to occupy their own seats, but just tell their subordinates to do it. But ordinary people can't, because in the morning you can already see a lot of people at the festival and start to take a good position.
After all, Shang Liyuan was young and had no interest in this kind of puja, so she waited for the night to come in the meditation room.
It's night.
"Miss, it's almost time." Yingru entered the room in advance to remind Shang Liyuan.
Tonight, Shang Liyuan arranged for Pod to rest early, so that Yingru could wait.
"Well, let's go." Shang Liyuan answered, then got up and followed Yingru out of the meditation room and went to the place agreed with the ancestor.
"Miss, it's here, please come in." Yingru walked outside a 'forgetful' meditation room and said respectfully to Shang Liyuan.
Shang Liyuan raised her hand to push open the door and walked towards the meditation room. Shang Liyuan looked at the quiet meditation room in front of her, there was no sound of wooden fish, but I didn't know who the portrait of the Buddha on the wall of the main entrance helped to become a Buddha?" Here it comes. Suddenly, a vicissitudes of life voice came. Shang Liyuan turned her head and saw an old man sitting on a low stool on the left hand side. He was dressed in this shabby blue-gray gown, looking poor and sour; And the smile that came with him under his aged countenance seemed so false to me; And the way he looked at me, it was as hot as if he had dug up a gold mine.
"Are you an ancestor?" Shang Liyuan's tone was uncertain.
"Yes, it's me." The old ancestor touched his beard and smiled.
"I've seen my ancestors." After confirming the identity of the old man, Shang Liyuan immediately bowed respectfully to the old man.