The monk looked at this scene abruptly, leaving the space to the three of them.

Ever since he saw what had happened since Gu Jingyu's memory, the monk still couldn't accept it in his heart.

After all, it is difficult to accept that you are just a made-up character in a book.

Now he can do the most and not interfere with any of the current Gu Jingyu's actions.

No matter how complicated the monk's heart was at this moment, on the other side, Gu Jingyu and Wang Miao'er actually chatted with the saint here.

The saint was simply impressed by this young monk, and he only tentatively said what he had been worried about.

Gu Jingyu didn't directly say the solution, but guided the saint's thoughts, so that it would not give people an uncomfortable feeling and solve the troubles.

asked Gu Jingyu what reward he wanted, and was unsurprisingly refused.

Shengshang and Wang Miao'er planned to live in Huguo Temple for a while, and it happened that the prime minister was helping to take care of the affairs in the court.

On the way back to the wing, the two were followed by a waiting eunuch.

Wang Miao'er was hugging her son tightly, and the fear in her heart was one after another.

Shengshang naturally also felt Wang Miao'er's emotions, the two have known each other since childhood, and have been husband and wife for more than 10 years now.

Fu Hanying is Wang Miao'er's only son for more than 10 years, whether it is Shengshang or Wang Miaoer, they all love him very much.

may also be because of this favor that brought him this disaster.

"Miao'er, now you can rest assured, Ying'er is fine." The saint gently hugged Wang Miao'er, and Wang Miao'er also leaned on the saint's shoulder very obediently.

It's just that in the place where the saint can't see, Wang Miao'er's eyes are full of hatred.

Almost, almost never see Ying'er again.

Who the hell is it, after returning to the palace, she must find out clearly, dare to make a move on her son, is it true that Wang Miao'er is a vegetarian when she grows so big?

"But when I think of Ying'er being only four years old, and being left alone in such a far place, as a mother, my heart hurts. The people behind this curtain actually brought Ying'er out of the palace, and they didn't take the dignity of the saint to heart at all. After speaking, he stroked his heart, and the whole person expressed his worry and fear to the extreme.

Naturally, the Holy Lord also thought of this layer, and had already sent someone to find out what was going on.

The place where the Son of Heaven rested, easily took the prince out of the palace, and used such vicious means.

If it hadn't been picked up by the great monk of Huguo Temple, Fu Hanying would have died.

Wang Miao'er saw that her goal had been achieved, and once again focused on the son in her arms.

Xiao Tuanzi may be tired from crying and looks like he has been asleep for a while.

……

Three watches

Sheng Shang and Wang Miao'er had already gone to bed.

Today happens to be the fifteenth, and the moon in this sky is exceptionally round.

Originally, he should have breathed a sigh of relief after finding his youngest son, but unexpectedly the saint did not sleep peacefully.

Almost soon after falling asleep, I had nightmares.

Gu Jingyu was sitting by the window by the moonlight, and the moonlight shone down, adding a holy look to his face.

The candle flame flickering on the table makes it look very warm.

If you ignore the blue screen flashing behind Gu Jingyu, it will be even better.

"Do you say trust is the most important thing, or is it the relationship that is the most important."

Gu Jingyu wanted to know how Fu Hanrong could inherit the throne steadily without the trust of the saint.

As for how to destroy trust, it may be difficult for others to get to the top. But Gu Jingyu's mission props are not used yet.

As an emperor, what he cares about most is the power in his hands, so Gu Jingyu saw with his own eyes what the saint would do if he knew what Fu Hanrong had done later.

That's right, Gu Jingyu used hypnotism to hypnotize the saint on the way to talk to the saint during the day.

told the Holy Lord what happened later in the form of a dream.

Now in the wing room, Wang Miao'er is sleeping deeply, but the saint next to her has an extremely real dream.

He dreamed that Fu Hanying finally died of smallpox, and no matter how the monks of Huguo Temple treated him, he still did not save Fu Hanying's life.

The saint saw his youngest son in the wing room in the corner of the Huguo Temple, and his eyes were closed and he kept shouting: "Father, mother..."

Watching his youngest son lose his life in agony.

"No, no! The little monk rescued Ying'er. "The Holy One kept reminding himself in his heart.

But no matter how he reminded himself, he still couldn't change the fact that Fu Hanying died.

Immediately afterward, Shengshang looked at his other self, belatedly, and saw only a box of ashes.

Wang Miao'er looked at her son's ashes and cried heartbreakingly, because Fu Hanying died in Huguo Temple, and the saint was angry with the monk of Huguo Temple.

beat several big monk boards, and then returned to the palace with the ashes of Wang Miaoer and Fu Hanying.

Seeing myself furious, it took me more than a month to finally find out who was behind the scenes.

is actually a concubine of a cold palace, because she is jealous of Wang Miao'er's favor, so she does this kind of thing.

"The bold palace concubine actually did something to murder the prince, is she going to take action against me next time. Come on, drag it out and put Ling Chi to death, and punish her nine clans. ”

"What? Holy I was wronged, I was really wronged. How could I murder the prince, even if I have the heart, I don't have the guts. The concubine looked dazed, not knowing how she had been accused of such a crime?

She didn't know what crime she had committed from beginning to end, and she didn't have any news about Fu Hanying's accident.

The saint looked at what he was doing, and obviously felt that something was wrong.

But in the dream, I was beaming with pride, and I felt that my decision was very wise and powerful. From the perspective of a bystander, the saint felt a chill in his heart.

The bystander was clear, this concubine obviously didn't know what was going on, and was obviously a scapegoat.

Who the hell is it?

Who can mislead their own judgment and easily blame others.

The scene gradually shifted to Wang Miao'er's side, because she lost her son, she fell ill when she returned to the palace.

At this time, someone suddenly summoned and said that Concubine Qi came to visit.

Although Wang Miao'er felt strange, after all, the relationship between the two had not reached the point of acquaintance.

I saw Concubine Qi, who was dressed up in a fancy way, coming over, with a smug look on her face that couldn't be concealed.

The saint wondered why he was dressed so flamboyantly if he had come to visit.

"I heard that my sister's child was assassinated by jealousy, so my sister is fine."

Wang Miao'er looked at Concubine Qi with a little indifference in her eyes.

This woman didn't feel good at first glance, what is the basis for being so arrogant?

"I don't know what happened to my sister in my palace, if it's okay, then I won't entertain my sister."