This king commands you, otherwise don't blame this king for being unkind. We are also enemies now, and this king is not afraid of anything. "King Jin is really curious, what kind of secret can make Tingmei do this?

"Uncle Wang, princess, she loves you, and she hopes that in your heart, she will always be perfect." Jing Yuzhao could only fool King Jin like this.

"Anqing, your heart and eyes are like lotus roots, and you must know the inside story. You don't fool this king with other things, and this king doesn't eat this set. ”

Jing Yuzhao suppressed the surging fire, this King of Jin was like an iron pimple. "Uncle Wang, you better hurry up and operate. Do you think that the palace will directly arrange for the princess to go to Ganye Temple? If you think more, it's only a guide from the palace, and Uncle Wang needs to operate it. If you don't operate, the princess will have to suffer in prison. ”

"Anqing, if you dare to fool this king, this king will definitely not let you go." King Jin put down a cruel word and hurried out of the imperial study.

Jing Yuzhao breathed a sigh of relief and finally sent King Jin away. In the future, let's let Shan Tingmei worry about it.

It was not Jing Yuzhao's whim to hear Mei go to Ganye Temple, she had already had the intention to rebuild Ganye Temple. Now that there are few masters in the harem, there are many palace maids and eunuchs, and there are many idle people, Jing Yuzhao has asked Concubine Zheng to prepare a list of people who will leave the palace. This time, some palace maids and eunuchs will be transferred to Ganye Temple first. If there is any criminal concubine or some royal women who have made mistakes in the harem, they can go to Ganye Temple.

In the middle of the night, the news that Princess Jin had committed suicide in fear of crime came out of the prison of the Criminal Department, and Liu Se immediately asked King Jin to come over. King Jin was very sad when he entered the prison, holding the body of Princess Jin and crying for a long time. In the end, King Jin personally carried the body of Princess Jin back to the palace of King Jin.

A few days later, the King of Jin quietly buried the princess of Jin in a beautiful place. No funerals, no mourning, no send-offs......

The guards of the Jin King's Mansion were not far away, and the King of Jin looked up at the snowy sky with a feeling of loss. Although Tingmei was not in this tomb, he felt that Tingmei's heart was dead. King Jin buried the jade pendant in his hand in the soil, and then walked to the horse next to him. King Jin turned over his horse and walked towards the Ganye Temple.

The long-silent bell of Ganye Temple rang, heavy and distant. King Jin pushed open the door and entered the main hall, and saw Princess Jin kneeling on the ground with her long hair draped. The wooden fish knocked one by one, knocking on the heart of King Jin. Hearing Mei look back at King Jin at the door, she smiled slightly, and at that moment, King Jin's eyes turned red all of a sudden.

The teacher, who had borrowed from another nunnery, held scissors in one hand and green silk in the other. King Jin instantly came to Shan Tingmei's side and reached out to hold the scissors. "Listen to Mei, can't you practice on behalf of you?"

"Lord Wang. In the past, I was half-out of the red dust, but in the future, I will completely jump out of the red dust. After that, she devoted herself to praying for the blessings of those who died, and sincerely prayed for King Jin and Jinglin. The person she is most sorry for is still King Jin.

"Lord Wang, I have never said that to you, and now, before entering the red dust, I want to say it to you." Just listen to Mei's tears falling one by one. King Jin stretched out his broad hand to catch the crystal tears. "Listen to Mei, no matter where you are, I will be by your side to protect you."

Just listen to Mei's white face rubbing against King Jin's palm. "Lord Wang, I love you, in this life, I only love you."

King Jin's tears slipped down, it was fate, and it was also a catastrophe. King Jin took the scissors in Shitai's hand, clicked the scissors, and cut off a strand of his black hair. "Listen to Mei, I will always be there for you."

King Jin put his hair in Princess Jin's hand, turned around and strode away.

At the moment when King Jin stepped out of the gate, the scissors in Shi Tai's hand fell, cutting the green silk of Shan Tingmei.

Since then, there has been no single listening to Mei in the world, only Jingyin Shitai.

Dressed in gray robes, Master Jingyin stood at the gate of Ganye Temple, looking at the footprints that were gradually covered by the heavy snow, and burst into tears. What was your most beautiful moment? She thought that it was the moment she met King Jin. Because at that moment, he walked into the heart of King Jin, which made him unforgettable for the rest of his life. Enough, she wants enough, and no longer expects anything else.

The door of Ganye Temple slammed shut, isolating the red dust.

Now the capital is full of topics about the princess of Jin. Some people say that she is a soft and weak woman, but she didn't expect to be so ruthless, and directly raised a group of female killers. Some people also say that Princess Jin is not worthy of King Jin's love, she is too bad. Some people also say that the love between King Jin and Princess Jin is very beautiful, and it is true love. There are too many legends, most of them are conjectures that everyone chats about after tea.

However, this matter is very beneficial to Jing Yuzhao and Gu Heng. Gu Heng had mixed up a lot in the camp on the outskirts of Beijing, and those people no longer formed a group to reject him. Jing Yuzhao's speech in the court was more effective, and the ministers felt that she had a heart, and they also overshadowed the King of Jin.

In such a situation, Jinglin entered Beijing. Jinglin had already received the news on the way, and when he entered Beijing today, he did not go back to the Jin Palace, but went directly to the Ganye Temple.

Tian Da helped his body, and before he was well, Jinglin got out of the carriage. Stygian walked to the door and knocked on the door a few times.

The door opened from the inside, and Jing Lin saluted the nun who opened the door. "In Xia Jinglin, I ask to see Master Jingyin."

"Please come in." The nun knew who Jinglin was, the son of the presiding over Hongchen.

"Thank you, Mrs. Shi."

Jinglin followed the nun into the Ganye Temple and walked all the way to the meditation room where Jingyin lived.

Jingyin pushed open the door and looked at Jinglin with a smile. "Please come in."

Jing Lin asked Tian Da and Shenhua to stay outside the door, entered the room by himself, and closed the door. Jing Lin didn't expect that he would return to the capital again, and everything had changed. The gentle and kind mother has an unusual identity, and now she is a monk.

"What do you want to ask?" Jingyin poured tea for Jinglin.

"Mother......" Jinglin stopped and changed his name. Master, I want to know what you think, Father he loves you very much. ”

"Lin'er, this is my choice. Although I have my own last resort, this is also the day I want to live. There are many troubles in the world, and the poor nuns have long wanted to jump out of this red dust and live a quiet life. ”

"What kind of secret is it? Can't even I say that? Jinglin also wanted to know what kind of secret it was.

"Lin'er, do you know what you will face when you return to Beijing?" The net tone changed the subject.

"I know." He is back, and he wants to be the regent again, and he has to confront Jing Yuzhao head-on.

"Lin'er, do you still love her?" Jingyin still asked this question.

Jing Lin opened his mouth and swallowed it back. He wanted to say that he was "not in love", but he knew that it was not true.

"Lin'er, I lost the battle between me and Princess Anqing." Jingyin put the token in front of Jinglin. "There are a few more people, you look at the arrangement. Stygian made a deal with me to protect you for three years and then give her her back. From now on, they will be managed by you, a few women who are alive. ”