After thinking about it, I also pressed this matter in my heart.

The mother and daughter don't mention it, what is she mixing in the middle of an outsider?

What's more, it must not be one or two people who know about this.

If no one mentions it, it means that there is nothing to mention about it.

I just thought that when I was in contact with Du Chang in the future, I would still have two more distractions.

Otherwise, I don't know when I said the wrong thing, wouldn't I make enemies for myself inexplicably?

I took a cup of tea and took a sip slowly.

Then he said to Cheyenne.

"You can send the scriptures I copied to the second prince, he will go to the Jinghan Hall later."

"Yes."

Cheyenne picked up a thick stack of scriptures and headed for the backyard.

Passing through the Moon Gate, there is a very good plantain tree as far as the eye can see.

It is also said that the craftsmen in charge of serving flowers and plants in this palace are skilled.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have grown as luxuriantly.

It makes people feel full of green when they look at it.

When he came to the door, he saw no one waiting.

They know why.

Under Mama Du's harsh methods, who would dare to approach the second prince wantonly.

It's not that I think I'm long-lived!

So he knocked on the door a few times, and said into the house.

"The second prince, the slave Xia An, is here to send something for the little master Lin."

Soon, the door opened from within.

The second prince smiled kindly and replied to Xia An.

"What did Lin Niangniang send?"

"The scriptures copied by the little lord himself, when the second prince is going to the Jinghan Palace later, he will take them with him."

The second prince took it and looked at it carefully.

Every word is extremely beautiful, neatly arranged, and at first glance, it is copied with heart.

I was a little more grateful to Lin Wanyi in my heart.

"Lin Niangniang is still sick, why do you need to work so hard?"

"The little master copied for three hours a day, and it was not considered tiring, after all, it was to chant for Concubine Su and do his best."

When the second prince heard this, he didn't shirk it.

After taking the scriptures, he said to Cheyenne.

"It's almost time, and it's time for me to pass. It's not good to keep the masters waiting. ”

Cheyenne glanced up at the hour, and it was.

So he replied.

"The slave maid went to find a small way, and with him following the second prince, let's rest assured."

"Okay."

At present, the second prince does not have a powerful personal eunuch by his side, so the errands are all done by Xiao Luzi.

One person, two jobs.

If it were someone else, I am afraid that I would have complained a long time ago.

The small road is very happy, which makes Qiu Ming very pleased.

Sure enough, it was an apprentice who was personally led by Gonggong Qin, and his brain and eyesight were good.

The Jinghan Hall is on the northwest side of the palace.

Although it is a temple, it is very magnificent.

There is also a golden Buddha that has been enshrined for many years, called the Big Buddha Building.

With the Big Buddha Building as the center, there is a main hall in front.

And the monks from Baoling Temple are sitting in it and reciting the scriptures at the moment.

On the left and right sides are meditation rooms for everyone to rest at night.

In the small kitchen on the southeast side, there is a place for the monks to eat.

Xiao Luzi followed the second prince all the way, respectfully holding the scriptures sent by Lin Wanyi in his hand.

And he didn't dare to move a little bit on his face, and he was very serious.

The second prince stepped into the hall, and Master Zhiyuan, who was presiding over the monks in it, saw it.

He is now nearly eighty years old, but his considerable spirit and appearance seem to have just passed the age of sixties.

Kind eyebrows and good eyes, round figure.

walked over to the second prince and said.

"Amitabha, the poor monk Zhiyuan has seen the second prince."

"The master doesn't need to be polite, the junior Yu Wenhao has seen Master Zhiyuan."

In front of the Buddha, there are people in the royal family with majestic imperial power, and they dare not disrespect.

Therefore, the attitude of the second prince is very pious.

"The poor monk and others have been chanting for Concubine Su for many days, and if they want to come to Niangniang Quanxia to know, they will also be in a calm mood and go to Elysium."

"The master has worked hard, and the mother and I are very grateful."

Master Zhiyuan smiled calmly, and then made a gesture of please.

The second prince followed him to the center of the main hall.

The brocade futon cushion was placed on the ground, and the golden-bodied Buddha in front of him was looking at all living beings with compassion in his eyes.

Follow the master and salute the incense.

Then he knelt down on the futon mat, folded his hands, and recited the scriptures reverently.

He would come here every day and kneel for an hour, and the more he heard the scriptures, the more he would naturally know a few words.

Although it is not much, in the eyes of Master Zhiyuan, he is already a person with a lot of wisdom.

Therefore, the attitude towards the second prince is particularly kind.

Xiao Luzi guarded outside the temple and was also very pious.

I couldn't stop praying in my heart that the Buddha could bless his family a lot, and bless the little lord and the second prince with a speedy health.

When the emperor came, he happened to encounter this scene.

Looking at the small figure, kneeling in front of the Buddha, praying sincerely, the emperor's heart softened a lot.

In front of the Buddha, the emperor himself came, and the voice of chanting and praying for blessings was not broken.

Xiao Luzi greeted St. Ann at the door, and Master Zhiyuan and the second prince inside heard it and got up and retreated.

"The poor monk has seen the emperor, and the emperor is safe."

"Erchen has seen his father, and his father is Wan'an."

"Let's be flat."

Originally, the two of them bowed down and bowed, but they both stood up straight at this moment.

"How's it going?"

"Back to the emperor, it will take three days, this ceremony of chanting and praying for blessings will be completed, and then only the second prince will need to copy another scripture by hand, and the poor monk will be incinerated at that time."

"Well, that's good. The master bothered. ”

"The emperor is serious."

As he spoke, the emperor saw the pile of scriptures that Lin Wanyi had copied by hand.

Out of curiosity, I picked it up and looked at it twice.

"Who copied this? The words are not bad. ”

"Back to my father, this is copied by Lin Niangniang."

"She?"

It's strange, he asked himself how many times he went to Huifang Courtyard.

Most of the time, she is either sewing clothes or studying food.

I've never seen her learn calligraphy and paint.

It's quite hidden!

This font can't be written without years of skill.

In the harem, there are not many literate concubines.

Concubine Lan is good at Danqing, and Concubine Ying likes poetry, but this Lin Wanyi, the emperor didn't see what she liked at all.

"She has a heart, and since this is the case, then ask the master to enshrine this scripture in front of the Buddha."

"Yes, the poor monk obeys."

After saying a few words, the emperor still had government affairs to do, so he left the Jinghan Palace.

And the sound of chanting and praying for blessings has not been broken.

It's ongoing.

Before Concubine Su's matter came to an end, the emperor immediately issued another decree.

Taking advantage of the day of the Qiqiao Festival, the concubines and concubines in the palace can summon their relatives to meet in the palace for two hours.

As soon as this news came out, the concubines who lived in Shengjing City were overjoyed.

(End of chapter)