Chapter 13 Puhua Temple

After the application, I finally waited for the underworld sword.

"Princess, everything is well arranged and you can leave at any time." The sword knelt down on one knee in front of me and said loudly.

"Well," I held up my hazy eyes and said, "Let's go." With that, I got up from the couch, pulled up my long hair, tied it up with a ribbon, and walked out of the room.

"Princess." As soon as I went out, I heard the sword call me behind me.

"What's the matter?" I stopped and asked faintly.

"Aren't you waiting for the prince to return home?"

I smiled and said, "Don't wait, let's go now."

"Yes."

Out of the royal palace, I saw a simple but spacious carriage. There were five people riding on each side of the carriage. When I came out, ten people respectfully turned over and got off the horse and bowed to me.

"No," I waved my hand to them. "They are all old acquaintances." The ten people in front of me with a smile, eight of whom were the guards when I left Huaicheng, with only two new faces. I sighed and asked Ming Jian, "How are the two of them injured?"

"I'm still recuperating."

I nodded and immediately got into the car. When he raised the curtain, he remembered something and said to Ming Jian, "Let Song Zhe prepare some good supplements for them. In addition, let the cook make nourishing Zhongqi soup and Huangqi black chicken soup every day. You have to eat well to get better."

"Yes." Ming Jian held his fist and took the order, and the understanding and relief between friends flashed in his eyes. I smiled at him and got into the car.

"Let's go." I sat in the car and said lightly to the outside.

I leaned on the soft cushion in the car, and my heart was a little bitter. This time, I went to Puhua Temple to live, just because I was tired. After watching too many calculations and conspiracies, I feel tired. Brother Xian's death on the battlefield was wrapped in too many things. I know that it was just a move, but this step fell so fiercely that the chess pieces turned into powder and went away with the wind. Just as I tried to pull my heart away, I fell into a situation on all sides, forcing me to start using means to pave the way for my husband. Finally, when all the dust settled, my husband personally confirmed my guess that everything was just a game, and I was an unexpected pawn.

I need to go to a quiet place, wash my lead to myself, and ask myself if it is still the same Long Xinyi. So I chose to leave temporarily, Puhua Temple, which may be my best choice.

When the group arrived at Puhua Temple, it was already sunset. After putting my belongings in the room, we simply used some fast meals in the temple, and then I went to the Zen room.

"Master." I put my hands together and bowed to the master who was meditating.

"Princess, please sit down." Master Miaofa raised his hand and pointed to the wooden chair beside him.

"Nianqing came here to live in the temple. There is a lot of trouble. Master, please forgive me."

"When people's hearts are lost, the princess is a wise man, and this trip may relieve happiness."

"Nianqing is indeed an escape, and it's really a shame."

"The princess has great kindness and benevolence in her heart, but in the world, she is inevitably stained with pollution. The princess doesn't have to criticize herself. Everything in the world is fixed, and it can't be changed by one person.

Hearing this, I sighed gently and looked far away, but I was speechless for a moment.

"There are still many fetters in the princess's heart. If she can't get rid of it, even if she lives in this Puhua Temple for ten years, she will not be calm."

I pondered and smiled slightly, "What the master said is reasonable. It's stupid."

"Whether you can understand the mystery in your heart depends on the princess's own enlightenment. Puhua Temple can only rely on the princess, but it still depends on herself."

"People in the world can't help but have infatuation and obsession. I hope the master can give me some advice."

Master Miaofa shook his head gently and said, "There may be a disaster in a few days. If you get through it safely, the princess will understand."

My heart tightened. I didn't know what the so-called robbery was, but it was inconvenient to ask more questions. I had to smile and said respectfully to Master Magic Master, "Thank you, Master."

Out of the Zen room, the cold moonlight enveloped the temple, making the ancient temple a little quieter. Mingjian followed me and walked slowly for a while. I stopped and turned around and asked him, "Mingjian, how many people are nearby?" I know that I can't send only ten people to follow me, just to reasthe me.

"The Lord ordered a hundred Xuanyi guards to secretly protect the princess."

"100 people? Oh, he is really worried." After saying that, I continued to lift my feet and walked forward, thinking carefully about the last words of the master of the wonderful method, but I couldn't come to any conclusion. Shake my head and smiled bitterly. In the past, I mostly didn't believe in such predictions, but the person who said this was the master of magic, which made people have to believe that "there may be a disaster in the future". I don't know what the disaster is. I hope there will be no more accidents...

In Puhua Temple, my heart is indeed extremely quiet. I eat fasting and recite Buddha every day. If it hadn't been for reporting the situation in the court every day, I would have almost forgotten where I am.

It was originally an idea to stop asking about the court, but the words of the master of the wonderful method were a knot in my heart after all. Worried, he ordered the sword to tell me something important every day.

Only a month has passed, and everything seems to be so logical and calm. Lin Fengyun and Lin Fengjing were convicted of the rebellion. As I expected, Lin Fengyun was given death. Lin Fengjing was demoted to the common people, assigned to the frontier, and never stepped into Yanyun City. When Mingjian told me the news, I was reading the scriptures, and there was only a helpless smile on my face. The battle for power, the old court drama, can be told that different stories will always have the same ending.

I closed my sour eyes, put my hand on the table, and asked, "Ming Jian, I haven't heard you mention your father and mother. What's going on?"

"This..."

"Say it, it doesn't matter."

"The emperor and the empress dowager have moved to the Leshou Palace to take care of the heavenly year, and the prince is preparing to ascend the throne recently."

"So, it's time for me to leave Puhua Temple, right?" I'm a little tired after closing the unfinished scriptures.

"Princess, please take care of yourself."

"I'm fine. Don't worry." The fingers stroked the still flat lower abdomen, and the bitter taste diluted the sense of happiness. Isn't it cruel to let my child be born in the imperial family...

"Princess, don't think too much."

"The road ahead is too long. Maybe I'm not ready yet."

"Please believe in the Lord."

"Underworld Sword, it turns out that you also saw it so thoroughly." I sighed faintly, "Go and get ready. It's time for us to go home."

"Yes." The sword lowered its head, but there were unconcealed worries in his eyes.

"I know your worries, and I won't." I smiled at the sword, as if I had returned to the day when I taught this shy man how to distinguish fungi.

The sword withdrew to close the door, and I was no longer stubborn. As soon as my body softened, I fell on the bed. Since I was pregnant, my body has been getting worse, easy to get tired, and I have always had a poor appetite. I force myself to eat more every day for my child, but it always seems to be in vain. My thin body is not as plump as others, but day by day. Sometimes I feel that I am exhausting my life to give birth to this child, but I feel that my thoughts are very ridiculous. Since Zhang Min has not seen anything wrong, it should be fine.

Che is finally going to become the king of a country. I am gratified, but I am also worried. Although from the perspective of ancestral system and clear, I will be the mother of the country. But once I enter the harem, many problems will follow. I don't know if I have such a measure to choose a concubine for Che. I always think I am a selfish little woman. I hope my husband will end up, so of course I don't want to appear in such a situation. Gently rubbed my tangled eyebrows, and I couldn't help but look like a resentful woman in the deep palace. I laughed at myself. I didn't expect that after such a big circle, I was still bored with the same problem in the end.

Two days later, I returned to Chewang's mansion, and everything was as usual. I asked Song Zhe and knew that Huaishu had left. I can't smile in name. I hope the child won't blame my cruel sister and leave him to Puhua Temple, but I don't send him away in person.

After a short rest in the house, I took the sword to Zhang Min's hospital.

When Zhang Min looked at my face, his eyebrows were a little entangled. In order to diagnose my pulse, his face changed greatly.

"How about it?" I try my best to keep calm for fear of hearing the results of my guess.

"Princess, please be honest, this child... can't have it."

Hearing this, I took a deep breath, pondered for a long time, and said, "Sir, can you tell Nianqing the reason?"

"Before, I invited the pulse for the princess, and the pulse was peaceful. But as the child grows up, the princess's pulse becomes more and more strange, sometimes it is as difficult to detect.

I smiled bitterly and said, "What else?"

"Can the princess often feel tired, have a poor appetite, or sometimes fainting symptoms?"

I nodded silently, and Zhang Min sighed and said, "The princess's physique is too weak and cold. In fact, it is not suitable to give birth to a child. Even if she is barely pregnant, the mother will be seriously injured, and the fetus in the abdomen will be difficult to survive."

After saying that, Zhang Min looked at me quietly. I sat on the carved chair. The sun outside warmed into the room, but I felt my hands and feet cold, as if they were in the ice. After a long silence, I didn't cry or roar. I just stood up gently, looked at Zhang Min with a almost determined look, and said word by word, "The prince must never let the prince know about this. Did you hear it clearly?" I almost squeezed the last few words out of my teeth. Zhang Min nodded bitterly and said, "Zhang Min understands."

"That's good. Also, I'm going to decide on this child. You just need to prescribe the medicine. How precious medicinal materials can be afforded by the royal palace. I just need to keep this child.

"But, princess, your body..."

I closed my eyes slightly and said, "I know it in my heart. Sir, you don't have to worry about Nianqing."

After saying that, I opened the door and walked out, and there was a deep sigh of Zhang Min behind me. The sun outside was particularly dazzling. I blocked it with my hand and said to theming Sword on my side, "mingjian, accompany me to the street."

"Yes."