Zhao Chengyuan said, "The rituals in the house are nothing more than excess, repentance, and prayer. What is the prince asking for?"

The great monk of Jingming recited the Buddha's name and said, "Change your life."

He silently recited the Buddha's atonement, it was not that he did not follow the rules of Buddhism, but he really knew today that he had received money to do things, and the Dharma was not the Dharma, and he was not a member of the Buddhist!

"Change your life?" Zhao Chengyuan asked, "Whose life is changed?"

Once he had begun, the Great Monk of Pure Enlightenment replied much more cheerfully, and replied, "A woman. As for the name, the poor monk does not know."

Zhao Chengyuan said, "Since it is for her to change her life, it is natural to have her birthday."

The Great Monk of Jingming sighed, "Donor, wait a moment."

He got up and left.

Two quarters of an hour later, the Grand Monk Jingming returned and handed a piece of paper to Zhao Chengyuan.

Zhao Chengyuan looked at the few words on the paper, and his face sank like water.

Geng Yin Yi Wei Xin Youjihai.

corresponds to the moment of June 10 in the second year of Qingming.

It is Youning's birth eight characters, and it is the real birth eight characters.

In other words, what Zhao Chen wants to change is Youning's life, and he already knew Youning's birthday before Youning entered Beijing.

Zhao Chengyuan asked, "The courtyard where the business is done, but this woman has lived?"

The Great Monk of Jingming shook his head slowly, "The poor monk doesn't know."

Zhao Chengyuan asked again, "Change your life, what life do you want to change?"

The great monk of Jingming said, "Change your life to great luck, no sorrow and no suffering."

A lifetime of great luck, no sorrow and no suffering?

At that time, the news of the destruction of the Chen Mansion had not yet reached the capital, and Youning, a carefree little girl, was holding the pearl in the palm of her hand, where did she need to change her life? Where does the sorrow come from?

He remembered Youning's several bitter tears, and the endless sorrow in his eyes.

The sudden loss of her relatives can make her miserable for a while, where can she have so many lingering hearts that she can't bear the pain of having nowhere to confide?

Zhao Chengyuan handed over a silver ticket of one hundred taels, "This is the sesame oil money that this king added. This king asks about the red dust, and he follows the rules of the red dust."

The great monk Jingming looked at the silver ticket in his hand, and for the first time had doubts about his decades of professional career.

He walked out of the meditation room, thought about it, and went in the direction of Master Qingde's meditation room.

There was silence in the meditation room. new

Zhao Chengyuan sat quietly on the couch, a pot of tea, and a stove of incense.

The sunset is dusk, and the Buddha incense is curling.

--

The Queen Mother and the Imperial Concubine went to the Prince's Mansion.

Hearing about the conclusion of the old court, the queen mother cried bitterly and almost fainted.

Wang Guifei's eyes were red and she sat aside.

After the Queen Mother cried, she looked at Wang Guifei with a clean face, and said coldly, "My own son looks like this, can't I get you a tear?"

Wang Guifei said lightly, "He is still the emperor's biological son, after so many days, didn't the emperor come once?" I can't say, the emperor is still hoping that he won't wake up."

The Queen Mother choked up.

A sarcastic wry smile appeared on her face, "Although the royal family affection is weak, it is rare for a father to not love his mother or a mother. If you want to complain, then blame me, why bother to spread resentment on the child!"

Wang Guifei's expression was faint, "Aunt said that this is very important, it is not early, let's go back to the palace."

With that, he got up and walked out.

The Queen Mother sneered, "Do you know why Chen'er has no will to survive? Just because he has nothing to be nostalgic for in this world!

When Chen'er was a child, she asked the mourning family why his mother never hugged him, and whether she didn't like him. The mourning family said no, but he was already old and didn't need his mother to hug him. Later, when he saw that Yin'er had broken the skin on his hand, Concubine De hugged and kissed and coaxed, so he broke himself and cried to look for you, do you remember? He opened his arms and tilted his head to ask you for a hug, do you remember what you did?"

Wang Guifei stopped

, without a sound.

The Queen Mother laughed mockingly, "I'm afraid you don't remember, you have done too many such things, and they can't fall into your heart at all." You impatiently shove him away and scold him for being incompetent. He sat on the ground, crying heartbreakingly, and kept hugging him, but you turned around and walked away."

The Queen Mother held Zhao Chen's hot hand, and tears fell again, "How old was then, only three or four years old!" In order to let you hug him, he was injured more and more seriously, and even slept without a quilt in winter, and the fever was almost gone for several days, but he couldn't get you a hug.

Later, he became older and sensible, and stopped doing such stupid things. He is diligent and courteous, whether it is learning or martial arts, he is the best among the princes, and he wants to praise his father in exchange. It's a pity that until now, he has not been able to do so. When his father looked at him, he always saw the royal family behind him."

The Queen Mother looked down at her grandson on the bed, tears in her eyes, and her voice choked, "He has lived with all his strength for twenty-three years, and now his life is about to die, and he still can't get a hug from his mother, and his father praises him. On the contrary, I have to be scolded for being unproductive, and I have to die or live for a woman, and I am embarrassed to be embarrassed......

The Queen Mother raised her voice and said hatefully, "It's not just a woman who is forcing him to die, but also this pair of ruthless fathers and mothers! He didn't reincarnate well in this life, and the mourning family only hopes that he can vote for a good family in the next life, not to be rich and rich, just to have a father and mother who loves him!"

Wang Guifei listened silently, glanced back at Zhao Chen, and turned her head to leave.

Tears fell where no one could see them.

--

The meditation room is quiet at night.

Ashes filled the incense burner, and the moonlight filled the starry sky.

Zhao Chengyuan got up and left.

In the night, Xiao Xiao and Ma Ming, the phantom is like a knife.

The north gate in the dark night is as bright as day, and the door hole is wide open.

In front of the city gate, hundreds of royal forest soldiers stood with swords out of their sheaths, and on the city wall, arrows were clustered in the forest.

Zhao Chengyuan and Luo Pingye Chang stopped in front of the formation.

Zhao Chengyuan looked at King Chengjun, who was riding at the front, and said with a smile, "King Chengjun, but what kind of thief do you want to catch?"

King Chengjun bowed, "The prince is joking. The emperor asked the lowly to find the prince to enter the palace to talk, and the lower officials heard that the prince was out of the city, so they waited here."

Zhao Chengyuan said with a smile, "Speaking of which, this king has been busy with the wedding in the past few days, but he has never entered the palace to talk to the emperor's brother."

King Chengjun stretched out his arm, "Lord Wang, please!"

Zhao Chengyuan's master and servant were three and galloped into the city.

Behind him, the black pressure of the Royal Forest Army gathered and followed.

Untie the sword and enter the palace, Zhao Chengyuan stood under the stone steps in front of the door of the imperial study, looking up at the high imperial study, which was magnificent and majestic under the sky.

The darkness around the temple was full of murderous opportunities.

Zhao Chengyuan walked calmly and entered the main hall.

Emperor Qingming frowned, looked at Zhao Chengyuan, who was calmly saluting, and said lightly, "The seventh brother has a happy event, do you know that I have been living like a year for a few days?"

Zhao Chengyuan was relieved, "Prince Ji people have their own natural appearance, and they will be fine."