Cutting Power (20)

A group of people went to the Wanguo Temple in a majestic manner, the honor guard was grand, and Queen Dou helped Yanhou to climb the steps step by step,

"Mother, slow down, watch the steps."

Empress Yan was full of gorgeous hair, her hair was dotted with thick green and transparent jade, and she was supported by Queen Dou in one hand and crutches in the other. The demeanor is solemn, there is no half of a smile, and it is a little gratuitous and a little frightened.

The abbot was already waiting in the hall, and when he saw Queen Yan and Queen Dou coming, he put his hands together and said Amitabha.

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"I came here today to pray for the blessings of the people of my Great Zhou."

Queen Dou said busily,

"I also pray for Your Majesty's dragon health."

When Empress Yan heard this, her eyes turned a little colder, and she shook off Queen Dou's hand.

Queen Dou was suddenly thrown off her hand and withdrew her hand stupidly, but she didn't know what annoyed Queen Yan.

Abbot Dao,

"For the Queen Mother, the Queen has prepared a dining room, and the monks who chant the scriptures have been waiting in the main hall, may my Buddha bless the Queen Mother, the queen, and the long-cherished wish will come true."

Queen Dou was busy and wanted to help Empress Yan to walk to the main hall, but Empress Yan took a step forward on crutches, obviously unwilling to walk with her.

Chanting for an hour, Empress Yan and Empress Dou both knelt in front of the Bodhisattva's golden body.

After the prayer and chanting, the two went to the side room.

Along the way, many orchids were planted.

Suddenly, a cluster of crimson flowers fell among the orchids, continuously, as if they were about to go another way.

Empress Yan suddenly stopped, and Queen Dou said busily,

"The queen mother is tired? The daughter-in-law will help her mother. ”

Yanhou Dao,

"You go where you want to go, and it's not your turn to take care of the affairs of the mourning family."

Queen Yan walked on crutches to the road with crimson flowers.

Queen Dou wanted to follow, but she listened to Queen Yan and said coldly,

"If anyone dares to come with me, the mourning family will definitely be scolded by the public and give you a piece of red, so that the mourning family doesn't care what you are or what kind of place this is."

Empress Yan walked on crutches to that road, and then everyone stopped and did not dare to follow.

There is a palace man who said in a low voice,

"Queen Mother, are we really not following?"

Queen Dou smiled bitterly,

"That's what the queen mother said to me, it's just that the Wanguo Temple is so big, the queen mother can't go anywhere, and after a while, she will send someone to find it back."

Empress Yan looked at the crimson moon, her solemn face became a little gentle, and she smiled slightly. The wrinkles on the face no longer seem to be rigid.

Empress Yan put her cane aside, squatted down, and lowered her head to sniff the moon, the fragrance of which was extremely gentle and rich, just as she remembered.

Smelling the flowers, she seemed to be able to hear the cry of a child,

"Mother, mother."

It was a boy in a python robe running in her direction.

A little smile rippled on Empress Yan's old face,

"Confucian ......"

The boy had some mud on his hands, but he pointed to a large flat road in front of the palace.

"Queen Mother, Ru'er planted a large piece of moon flowers for you, so that you can see the moon flowers every day."

Empress Yan smiled,

"Good...... Well..."

A cloudy tear fell from her eyes.

Soon, the seeds grew into small seedlings and buds. A large piece of it blooms brilliantly in front of you. Red as fire, and Xiao Yang Ru drilled in the flowers,

"Queen Mother, look at how beautiful this flower is."

In the blink of an eye, the crimson flowers seemed to be really burning, and a fire was burning red, burning the flowers frantically, Yang Ru struggled among the flowers,

"Queen Mother, I hurt, I hurt!"

For a while, it was a little Yang Ru, and for a while, it was a grown up Yang Ru, shouting among the flowers and fire,

"Mother save me!"

Queen Yan stretched out her hand, but she couldn't catch anything,

Empress Yan panicked,

"Ru'er, Ru'er, where are you?"

In the blink of an eye, a man with a sword stood in front of her,

"Queen Mother, why do you always only have Yang Ru in your eyes, just because he is your own child, what about me?"

"Father is like this, you are like this, what did I do wrong?"

A man's sword is full of blood,

"No, it doesn't matter, my father is dead, and now, I am the emperor, and Yang Ru is a waste!"

Empress Yan saw herself dressed in palace clothes, but she was pushed to the ground, and her head was messy.

"Yang Yuan, you actually killed your father and usurped the throne!"

The man sneered,

"Come on, burn that moon flower!"

The man said,

"Queen Mother, from now on, you will only have one son, how much do you love me, can you see me more?"

Empress Yan saw that the moon blossom was burned, she stumbled out the door, and used her sleeves and her own hands to fight the flames, but the fire was so great that it could not be extinguished no matter what.

YANG Yuandao,

"From now on, in the palace, the Queen Mother is not allowed to appear in the place where the Queen Mother can appear, and if there is a violation, all of them will be killed in front of the Queen Mother!"

And the moonlit flowers annihilated before her eyes.

In my ears is the cheerful voice of a child,

"Mother, mother."

"Queen Mother, Ru'er planted a large piece of moon flowers for you, so that you can see the moon flowers every day."

The tears of the swallow queen fell on the paper kite. Everything seemed to change again.

It is the crimson moon, and it is the Buddhist scriptures written on the wall of the ancient temple.

She shuddered to her feet.

Those paper kites are still standing in place, although they are the appearance of moon flowers, covered with the fragrance of moon flowers, but they are just paper kites.

It's all fake, it's all a lie.

Gong Changjue sat at the stone table not far away, and indifferently sprinkled the paper kites with medicinal powder.

Empress Yan was on crutches and came in the direction of the palace chief,

"You put these moon flowers?"

The palace chief got up and saluted,

"It was released by a courtier."

Yanhou Dao,

"What is your purpose in bringing the mourning family here?"

The palace chief said,

"I just want to offer flowers to the Queen Mother. Although it is just a fake flower, it can solve the pain of the Queen Mother's thoughts. ”

Gong Changjue presented a paper kite flower to Queen Yan with both hands, but Queen Yan did not take it.

Yan Hou said coldly,

"There are many people who want to take advantage of the mourning family, what is your purpose?"

The palace chief said,

"Doesn't the Queen Mother miss the abolished prince?"

After swallowing, her complexion changed slightly,

"What do you want to do?"

The palace chief said,

"The abolished prince is imprisoned, life is worse than death, and you can't do anything, don't you hate Emperor Yuan in your heart?"

Yan Hou leaned on crutches and turned around to leave.

The palace chief said,

"Queen Mother, I can save the waste prince out-"

Queen Yan's footsteps stopped.

The palace chief said,

"How could you not want to save the abolished prince, the courtiers understand that the queen mother thinks that I am a weak woman and should not be involved in giving my life in vain, so I choose to turn a deaf ear, but the courtiers represent the palace family, and the palace family holds the military power."

The palace chief jue is more important than the four words of military power.

Empress Yan's eyes changed.

The palace chief said,

"Emperor Yuan killed the monarch and usurped the throne, the name is not right, if the Queen Mother is willing to help the palace family, the palace family is willing to subvert Yang Yuan for the Queen Mother and rescue the abolished prince."