Inside the plum garden

Liang Shan held a stone in his thick hand, and a pale yellow rice paper was wrapped around the stone, and walked towards He Lingjun in the garden

He Lingjun took this strange stone, looked at it, and felt that it was very novel

"It's the first time I've seen a message like this."

He Lingjun opened the paper, and there were rows of small characters on it, which were crumpled by the rough lines of the stone

"Your Highness

The slave and maid can't come to get the portrait, and if you work hard to paint a portrait of Your Highness, that basket of peaches will be given to Your Highness, and that promise will be made.

Fog is late"

He Lingjun put down the paper, his eyes lowered slightly, and his face seemed to be smeared with a layer of frost

"Wu Chi listened to Yin Qu's words too much, and he has no use value," He Lingjun turned his head slightly and said to Liang Shan, "Tell my aunt that it's too late to move the fog." ”

He Lingjun sat under the plum tree, his temperament was warm and elegant, but he revealed coldness, his face was expressionless, but his eyes were unfathomable.

--

The Spring Festival banquet is about to be held, and the monks of the Guangfo Temple outside the city have also entered the palace.

Emperor Yanhuang believes in Buddhism and has great respect for monks, and there is a huge Buddhist hall in Chihua Palace, and the monks will move in directly as soon as they come. The day after the monks moved in, Emperor Yan led the harem to pay homage.

It was the first time Wu Chi had seen such a big scene, and it was also the first time he had seen the entire harem and the five princes. The first two princes are the sons of the concubines who have taken their wives and have not been crowned according to the law, the third prince is from Queen Yan, the fourth prince is from the concubine but has no fief because he has not married a wife, and the fifth prince is from the concubine.

Because of the relationship between the thousand curtains, Wu Chi specially secretly glanced at the five princes, his appearance and temperament are the most outstanding of the five, and he exudes a strong force that is proud of the world, and a pair of eyebrows and eyes perfectly integrate the gentleness of Concubine Yan and the grandeur of Emperor Yan.

Wu Chi moved his gaze to the stage and found the face of Master Ichigo among the monks who were meditating quietly.

When I was young, I only knew that Master Yihe was a powerful person who could enter the palace, but I didn't expect Master Yihe to be so respected by Emperor Yan, and I couldn't help but sigh.

Wu Chi followed the group to kneel. Then follow Yun Zhiyan into the temple to offer incense. The temple is full of smoke and incense, and the big bell inside the temple is struck one by one, and it really feels like a fairyland of the Buddha hall.

After Emperor Yan's visit to the shrine, he entered the inner room of the Buddhist hall with Master Yihe, and the rest of the people listened to the chanting.

Emperor Yan and Master Yihe sat opposite each other, Master Yihe's face was calm and calm, but Emperor Yan was a little nervous

"Master Yihe asked the Queen of Heaven reverently, here Chihua and Tianyu are at war, how is Chihua's luck in battle?"

Master Ichihe slowly closed his eyes, and after a while, they opened

"Chihua's national fortunes are prosperous, with the help of Haisheng, and the war luck is the best."

Emperor Yan sighed, a smile on his face, and he was instantly full of confidence.

Master Ichigo continued

"Heaven is grateful for Your Majesty's piety, and there is still something for Your Majesty to know."

Emperor Yan smiled, sat upright, and listened carefully.

Master Ichihe smiled slightly, and the wrinkles on his face stretched slightly

"Your Majesty will soon meet an old man who has never met before, who is the fortune of Chihua, and this person must not be allowed to leave Chihua, otherwise Your Majesty's imperial fortune may be turbulent."

When Emperor Yan heard this, he gasped and wondered

"An old man you've never met? How can this be solved? ”

Master Yihe spoke slowly, his voice old and powerful.

"The deceased is also a relative, and the dead come back to life, and so does the heavens."

--

After the worship of the Buddha, the crowd dispersed

With Yun Zhiyan's permission, Wu Chi stayed behind and wanted to see Master Yihe.

Wu Chi bowed to Master Ichi, who smiled lovingly, and closed his eyes all the looks of another girl saluting him.

"I haven't seen you for many days, and I wish Master Yihe well."

Master Ichihe raised his hand to help Wu Chi up

"When the Buddha is above, he is at peace."

Master Ichigo walked out, and Wu Chi followed behind him

"Is Xiao Heng's son okay?"

Hearing Master Yihe mention Xiao Heng, he suddenly remembered that he had never seen him since he proposed to marry him in the Xiyun Palace that day.

Master Ichihe slowed down, turned his head and glanced at the lowered eyes of the fog, and sighed slightly

"Has Miss Wuchi found her own background?"

Wu Chi pursed his lips, he really didn't get anything, but maybe Master Yihe could calculate something

"I don't know much, what does Master Yihe know?"

The two walked under a tree, and Master Yihe stretched out his hand to signal Wu Chi to sit down, and Wu Chi nodded slightly and sat down

"You know when you need to know, you don't have to be demanding."

Foggy shrugged, remembering that when he was a child, Master Ichigo calculated that he would fall from a tree, but he fell down after a while, and since then, he has always regarded Master Ichigo's words as the truth, and he did not dare to violate them at all, so as not to offend the Buddha, and then let himself have one less arm or leg or something.

Wu Chi prayed in the direction of the Buddha in the temple, and silently recited in his heart that he would obey the words of Master Yihe.

Master Ichigo's eyes were sunk in his wrinkled eye sockets, and he couldn't help but be a little touched when he looked at the fog

"Did Miss Wuchi ask the Buddha for something just now?"

Wu Chi's eyes moved slightly, he was infected by the atmosphere of the Buddha hall at that time, looking at the golden light, the majestic Buddha statue, he did make a wish to the Buddha - the Buddha is above, Wu Chi has been in the Light Buddha Temple for half of the time since he was a child, growing up by the Buddha's side, and told the Buddha in the past that he was saying some jokes that he could add meat to the meal, hoping that the Buddha would not care about the past, Wu Chi wanted to make a real wish today, may there be no more war in the world, the world is peaceful, and I wish the people I love to be healthy and peaceful, and I wish ...... I hope that General Yin can live a comfortable life in the future, and there is no need to fight and kill again.

"Nothing"

Master Ichigo smiled gently

"Does Miss Wuchi want to know about her marriage?"

Wu Chi's eyes brightened a little, Master Yihe is really a god, the national fortune can be counted, and the human fortune can also be counted.

"Didn't Master Yihe tell Xuan Niang that it was a heavenly machine?"

His marriage Xuan Niang asked Master Yihe on the day he became an adult

"It was different from now, and Miss Wuchi's marriage is far and near, and it can be touched and untouched."

Wu Chi was even more confused, as if he hadn't heard of it, and sometimes even if Master Yihe told himself, he couldn't understand it.

Wuchi repeated silently in his mouth

"Far and near, you can touch it and you can't touch it."

--

Today is the Spring Festival Feast!

The weather was a little warmer, and the fog faded away from a cotton suit, and I felt a lot lighter.

Wu Chi opened the door and the entire Xiyun Hall was a thriving picture, and his face unconsciously showed a bright smile.

Wu Chi walked quickly to the main hall, Yun Zhiyan was already dressing up in front of the bronze mirror, Yun Zhiyan was wearing earrings, and took the time to take a look at Wu Chi

Sneered

"Yo, so happy."

Wu Chi retracted and slowly walked behind Yun Zhiyan and helped Yun Zhiyan comb his hair in a bun

"Don't be too happy, the Spring Festival banquet is mainly Jane, and this time I invited a senior monk, and there must be some light side dishes at the banquet."

Wu Chi pursed his lips, a little deflated.

Yun Zhiyan also laughed

When it was ready, the bell rang outside, and it was time for the feast

Wu Chi turned his head and didn't see the thousand curtains, and asked curiously

"Isn't Aunt Qian going with Concubine Yun?"

Yun Zhiyan snorted coldly

"What is she going to do, to see how much more comfortable her negative lover is doing now?"

Wu Chi knew that Yun Zhiyan had always had a big opinion on the affairs of the Thousand Curtains and the Five Princes, so he didn't ask again.

--

Although it is a simple Spring Festival banquet, the lineup is still not small.

Ministers of status are seated

Yin Qu followed behind the general of the war field, with a slender figure, wearing a light blue robe, with black jade-like broken hair falling on his forehead, and his hair tied with a jade crown.

Wu Chi saw Xiao Heng for the first time since that day, Xiao Heng didn't have any expression on his face, but just looked at Wu Chi before sitting down

In the end, the emperor supported the sick Empress Yan and slowly walked to sit on the high platform, and He Lingjun followed and sat down.

Everyone saluted towards the high platform, and the sound was deafening

Empress Yan's eyes were a little sunken, there was some dark blue around the eyes, her originally ruddy and full cheeks were also sunken due to illness, and her pale lips were forced to laugh.

Then, Master Yihe led the monks to recite the scriptures in the middle of the round platform, do rituals, and pray for the queen

The ritual lasted for a long time, and Wu Chi stood behind Yun Zhiyan and was a little shaky

I couldn't stand Master Yihe's hypnosis since I was a child, not to mention that I got up earlier than usual this morning, so I couldn't stand it anymore.

Yun Zhiyan felt the thick sleepiness coming from behind him, and shook his head helplessly

"If you want to sleep, go to the apse to sleep, don't wait to fall asleep at the banquet, that's a sin."

Wu Chi was overjoyed, and immediately left the seat and went to the apse.

Concubine Ming on the opposite side - Ming Yao saw that the fog left the table late, so she looked in the direction of the queen on the stage, the queen gave a look back, Concubine Ming bowed, turned her head and whispered the word to the palace maid behind her

"Hands-on"

Ming Yao hooked her lips, originally wanted to wait until everyone went to the imperial dining room to serve a banquet before doing it, but now that Wu Chi left the table alone, it was the best opportunity.

When the Dharma was done, the people began to eat.

The palace maid nodded slightly, smiled evilly, walked towards the prince's seat, and said a few words in the ear of the fourth prince Yan Yi

After hearing this, Yan Yi gradually smiled at the corner of his mouth, and his expression became a little obscene

"Thank you for the king."

After that, he put down his chopsticks and couldn't wait to leave the table.

The palace maid stared at Yan Yi's back and slowly hooked the corners of her mouth. The fourth prince is a well-known prodigal, he likes to play with young and beautiful girls in the market, and he is either dead or injured, and the queen has always been in his pocket, just to be able to use this prodigal son one day, and now is the right time.

He Lingjun looked at this series with interest, and then glanced at Yin Qu, who was eating on the general's seat, and couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth

I don't know what Yin Qu's expression would be if he knew, and he was looking forward to it.

He Lingjun of the Yan Dynasty raised his glass, and He Lingjun smiled indifferently and also raised his glass, saluting each other.

Emperor Yan looked at He Lingjun with joy, and felt that it was time to propose the matter of borrowing troops later.

After a while, suddenly a woman with delicate makeup strode towards the round platform from the outside, looking a little panicked.

Emperor Yan frowned, looking unhappy, and recognized that this was the noble Lu who had recently entered the palace.

Lu Lanshu frowned slightly, and her tone was sharp, "Your Majesty, the queen mother, the concubine has no intention of disturbing the banquet, but ...... It's just that...... It's just that the concubines can't decide on this matter. ”

Emperor Yan subconsciously glanced at He Lingjun's reaction, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose, and his tone became impatient

"Say yes."

Lu Lanshu glanced back, two palace maids with one palace maid, and two eunuchs with another person, dragged towards the hall.

The two palace maids threw the palace maid who seemed to be unconscious to the ground, and the palace maid on the ground was weak, slowly supporting her body and slowly raising her head to reveal half of her face

Yun Zhiyan's pupils dilated, his mouth opened incredibly, and he stood up suddenly

Xiao Heng also stood up unconsciously, looking at Wu Chi on the ground in shock

Yin Qu's eyes looked at him calmly, and Wu Chi turned his head to look at He Lingjun on the stage, who was waiting to watch a good show, and hooked his lips

I looked at the button at the neckline of Wuchi again, and the hands on my lap were clenched

He Lingjun didn't see the expression of expecting Yin Quyou, but that smile made He Lingjun feel a little uneasy in his heart.