This seems to be true.

"I have only one request, I am in the family temple, and no one is allowed to come and disturb me."

Master Feng nodded hurriedly: "Okay...... Don't bother...... Don't bother...... Rest assured. ”

Feng Miaolian turned around and left.

Ye Jia also followed.

"The national teacher stays behind...... The national teacher stays in the ......"

He said in a deep voice: "What else does the master command?" ”

"National teacher, please stay for dinner...... In the next is ready to ......"

Ye Jia couldn't believe his ears.

In this world, there are such unsympathetic parents.

doesn't care about her daughter's life and death at all. However, for outsiders, it is so stammering.

Ye Jia is simple by nature, and it is rare to see such a person, so he can't deal with it for a while, so he has to go out.

"National Teacher...... National Teacher ......"

Old Man Feng trotted to catch up.

But I saw several carriages parked outside. It was covered with silk and silk, gold and silver treasures, jewelry, utensils, medicines, and ...... The whole nine yards.

His eyes widened, and he regretted it.

It seems that her daughter is not as depressed as she imagined.

She brought back so much wealth - it seems that the emperor still has a lot of affection for her.

"...... Mother......

At that time, Feng Miaolian had already gotten into the carriage, and she didn't look back, and said loudly: "Go to the family temple." ”

The coachman immediately waved his whip, and the carriage went away.

Master Feng stood in place, turned around, and saw his wife and daughter looking at the door. He couldn't help complaining about Madame: "Madame...... It's all your fault, why don't you clean up a room? No matter what, she is also the daughter of the Feng family......"

Mrs. Feng was ridiculed, she was angry, this concubine's daughter, she used to expect her to just ask for the lintel, bring the sisters, and let them enter the palace too, maybe they are also concubines or something, but now it's good, but she can't carry it, but she will cause a commotion. She was not angry: "Master, are you afraid that people will make a comeback......"

"yes. In case Niangniang's body heals and is taken back by His Majesty...... Do you see, will she take care of us? ”

"This ......"

Mrs. Feng was speechless for a moment.

Miaozhi next to her couldn't look at it.

"Dad, she is obviously terminally ill and an infectious disease, how can she turn over? ? If the emperor really likes her, where is he willing to let her out of the palace? ? She's hopeless at all, okay? ”

Mrs. Feng turned her anger into joy.

Master Feng reprimanded: "What do you know? Niangniang has fallen, and our Feng family is not having a good time. ”

"Yo, Dad, didn't you see that? Everyone has kowtowed to you three times and severed the father-daughter relationship......"

Master Feng remembered it and said hatefully: "That's it, that's it...... Alas, she can't turn over either...... O unjust, unjust ......"

…………

Along the way, Feng Miaolian was silent.

When she got off the bus at the gate of the family temple, she looked at the barren weeds all over the ground, dilapidated and dilapidated, and suddenly turned around and looked at Ye Jia beside her.

One breath swirled back and forth in his chest, only rushing down: "Ye Jia!" I want to live! Must live. You help me ......"

He looked at her with pity: "Definitely! Miao Lian, I will definitely cure you. ”

She was very bland, "I must live!" But what is done today will I repay tenfold in the future. ”

Ye Jia's heart tightened, and for the first time, he felt that Miao Lian had changed. It's really changed. In her bones, she seems to have become a completely different person.

is no longer the bouncing, kind and gentle Miaolian of the past - nor is it the cute girl who was in Beiwu in the past.

This kind of change is something he doesn't like.

However, he couldn't tell.

And there's nothing you can do to stop it.

In the past few years, she followed the emperor to Luoyang, and Ye Jia was not so clear about life in the palace. Even if he came and went in the palace many times, coming and going, but, after all, there was a distance between the two people at that time—the difference between Feng Zhaoyi and the national teacher—and it was no longer the relationship between the three friends back then.

Because of this, he didn't know much about Feng Miaolian.

However, at this time, he did not have a feeling of blame and alienation, but pity and care - how good can a woman who is so sick and meets such a family be better?

Maybe, as long as her condition improves, the whole person will also change, right?

With this in mind, Ye Jia followed her into the family temple.

At that time, Buddhism in the north was very popular.

After moving the capital to Luoyang, in order to connect with the political, economic and cultural aspects of the Central Plains, Emperor Xiaowen adopted all the methods to adapt to the Central Plains - including the huge Buddha statue he built for his father in the Yungang Grottoes.

If something is good, it will be imitated by the next.

Many dignitaries also began to worship the Bodhisattva at home.

Although the Feng family has not been a big official, over the years, relying on the status of his daughter's mother in the world, she has received many rewards, and she is an out-and-out rich landlord. Therefore, he also attached Fengya to a family temple.

However, this temple is sparsely populated, so it is left there and inaccessible.

When Feng Miaolian entered, she saw cobwebs everywhere and dilapidated walls.

The old monk stood beside him, recited Amitabha Buddha curiously, and then walked away.

She stared blankly at the dilapidated place.

Fortunately, Ye Jia was calm, and hurriedly ordered the palace maids and guards to clean up a sheltered room, and took the bedding and brocade that he brought with him, and soon, the room was decorated decently.

When Feng Miaolian was helped to lie on the bed, her heart was broken.

"Miaolian, you wait first, and you will be able to boil the medicine ...... in a while."

At that time, she looked at the window, but saw that it was getting dark—a place that was extremely unfamiliar. Here, there was no support, no relatives—not even Ye Jia, he got up to go out.

She was suddenly very anxious, and suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Ye Jia's hand: "Ye Jia...... You stay with me, don't go ......"

Ye Jia was stunned.

At that time, her hand, as thin as wood, grasped him so firmly, like a lost child, for fear of being abandoned by adults.

"Ye Jia...... Please, don't leave me...... I'm scared ......."

His heart softened.

The weakest link in my heart was struck.

He stopped, sat on the edge of the bed, and said softly, "Miao Lian, I won't go...... I'm just boiling medicine for you, and you can get better after taking the medicine......"

It was a sense of relief.

Even if the whole world abandons themselves, there is still Ye Jia!

At least Yega!

Isn't it?

…………

Maybe it's because she insists on taking medicine every day, or maybe it's because the family temple environment is quiet, Feng Miaolian's condition has improved greatly.

After a month, the symptoms of hematemesis subsided.

After three months, hematemesis was rare.

Half a year later, she can even get up and walk around on her own.

When she has nothing to do, she will often walk around the family temple.

Only then did I discover that this family temple was actually a large abandoned garden. The old monk hid far away, but the scenery was quite good. Coupled with the rectification of the two guards and the palace maids, gradually, this cold place is also very decent.

Away from the palace, away from intrigue, out of sight and out of mind, Feng Miaolian's body is getting better day by day.

The fly in the ointment is that Ye Jia is finally leaving.

For such a long time, he spent most of his time participating in meditation with the old monks.

Later, I received news that I had to rush back to Beiwudang for something important.

When he came to say goodbye to Feng Miaolian, Miaolian was standing under a big tree in the garden. She wore a large purple robe, her black hair hung down, and her cheeks, which had been dead gray, were already a little rosy.

He was inexplicably surprised, and stepped forward a few steps, "Miaolian, you are more energetic." ”

She smiled, looked at the tall gooseberry tree beside her, and folded a few leaves in her hand.

"Ye Jia, thanks to you. If it weren't for you helping me, I wouldn't have survived this time. ”

"Miao Lian, don't worry, you'll be healed. I'm going back to Beiwudang now......"

She was startled and instinctively cried out, "Ye Jia, are you leaving me?" ”

"Miao Lian, I'm going back to Beiwudang to deal with some things. Besides, it was autumn, and I happened to go back to find a few herbs. The next time I bring the herbs, you'll be cured. ”

Feng Miaolian was speechless.

Ye Jia had been delayed for so long, it was impossible for him to stay in the family temple all the time.

She sighed: "Okay, Ye Jia, you can go." ”

Her face finally became rosy, and she turned pale because of disappointment, Ye Jia saw it, she couldn't bear it, and said softly: "Miaolian, I'll come back as soon as possible, as long as I get the medicinal materials, I'll be back immediately, you can rest assured......"

Her eyes lit up.

"Really?"

"Really! I promise I'll heal you. Miao Lian, how can you say that I have ever lied to you? ”

It's true.

Ye Jia has never deceived himself, and he has never let himself down.

Back in Beiwudang, he saved his life.

In such anticipation, she said goodbye to Ye Jia.

As soon as Ye Jia left, he suddenly found that a large period of time was empty. In the past, winter went to spring, just because there was one more person around, and life was not so difficult.

Now, I feel extremely lonely.

However, Feng Miaolian did not relax at all, she took medicine on time every day, counted the time with her fingers, and in the spring, Ye Jia would come.

Ye Jia hasn't rushed back yet.

The emperor's carriage arrived.

When the messenger got out of the car, he was greeted with a dazzling array of gifts: clothing, silk, jewelry, medicinal herbs...... All sorts of expensive things, you name it.

Liu Er and Lan Xiang were overjoyed: "Niangniang, you see, Your Majesty has always been thinking about you......"

"Your Majesty has sent so many things......

Feng Miaolian's gaze swept over the expensive gifts and saw the face of the messenger - it was one of the popular eunuchs beside the emperor Wednesday.

She said bluntly: "Wednesday, how old is the little prince?" ”

Wednesday was hesitant: "Mother...... The little prince will be almost a year old soon...... In order to pray for the blessing of the little prince, His Majesty sacrificed to the mountains and rivers and rewarded him greatly......"

She laughed.

It's ironic to the extreme.

"I'm stained with the light of the little prince, right?"

On Wednesday, she didn't expect this question, and she was very embarrassed: "This ...... No, it's Your Majesty who is thinking about the mother......"

She categorically: "On Wednesday, you send all these gifts back!" I don't need to. ”

"Mother's ......"

"Take it back right away."