I put on a vegetarian dress, and only pulled my hair into a Ling Xuan bun that I usually combed for me in a mighty way. Although I am not married to Weiwu, I have long regarded him as my husband in my heart, and I want to wear filial piety for him.

I waited quietly in my room for Bu Mu Butai's decree, for I knew that Li Jinying's death would have a great impact on Dolgon, and that he would report Li Jinying's death to the imperial court and ask for a delay in the date of taking a concubine. If Dorgon could dissuade Dorgon, he might have asked for the concubine to be abolished.

None of this has anything to do with me, though. All I have to do now is wait for the decree and then go to Lobsang Gyatso to discuss what to do. Finding Peony for revenge is the only thing I want to do at the moment.

Dolgon did not disappoint me, and Li Jinying's death caught him by surprise, and he had to ask for a postponement of the concubine. I despise him, but he has not given up his obsession and wants to take possession of me and give him advice on his throne.

It was Su Mo'er who came to announce the postponement of the marriage. When she saw me, she was surprised: "I haven't seen you for a day, why is Princess Jingjing so haggard?" Also, the princess is dressed in a vegetarian body, did something happen? ”

Su Mo'er has been by Bumu Butai's side for a long time, and she is so careful that she can see at a glance that something is wrong with me. I looked at Su Mo'er calmly, there was no wave in my eyes, and there was not even a trace of ups and downs in my voice: "Got it." I still have important things to do, and when this is over, I will meet the Queen Mother secretly. "I didn't want to talk too much with Su Mo'er, so I closed my eyes and said goodbye.

Su Mo'er quietly withdrew, and the next moment, I launched the Absolute Pleasure Technique and rushed to Lobsang Gyatso's hiding place.

Lobsang Gyatso's monastery is located on a mountain peak on the outskirts of Beijing. Along the mountain road, the dangerous rock is cut up, the cliff is steep, there is Haidongqing circling, and the abyss is facing the hundred-zhang abyss, and the more you go, the more dangerous it is. The mountain temple appears and disappears from time to time with the detour of the mountain road, and it is unspeakably mysterious. At the end of the dangerous road, the mountain road gradually turns flat and easy to walk, the shade of the trees is even in the sky, quiet and tranquil, and a corner of the mountain temple shines under the bright sun, showing a simple and unpretentious charm.

I walked to the main gate of the mountain temple, which was sparsely populated, but the temple was filled with incense mist. I gently pushed open the temple door and walked in. The temple is composed of two courtyard buildings, connected with each other, each building counts into, the front building is not without difference from the ordinary temple, there are the statues of the major Buddhas enshrined, the bricks on both sides are also carved with the relief of the Buddha, the water mill lattice window, the layers are distinct, and the beauty of the ancient is very simple.

I watched and walked, and I got a rough idea of the location of the mountain temple on the entire cliff. Directly north of the temple is a cliff cliff overlooking the magnificent scenery below. On the left is the endless jungle, which is conducive to hiding, and on the right is a meandering stream, which comes from the southwest around the temple, and finally pours down on the cliff in the north, forming a waterfall of more than 100 zhang, reaching the foot of the mountain, which looks magnificent.

I walked to the junction between the front and back buildings, and only to hear a chant of Buddha inside, and Lobsang Gyatso's deep voice sounded: "Amitabha! The princess is here at last! ”

"I'm here just for peonies." I'm straight to the point.

"The poor monk is waiting for the princess here, and it is also a peony." Lobsang Gyatso walked out of the meditation room and bowed to me eleven times.

I also returned the salute and said, "Only by knowing yourself and knowing your opponent can you survive a hundred battles." I want to know about the situation of peonies, and the master must know a lot about his unremitting efforts for more than a thousand years. ”

Lobsang Gyatso welcomed me into a meditation room, and I sat down cross-legged with the host.

"What the princess wants to know, the poor monk will know everything, and she will say everything."

"Master vs. Peony, what are the odds?" I asked unceremoniously.

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