Chapter 457 The Disaster of the Dafeng Dynasty
After the happy event of the Gu family, there was news that the border war was tight. Lou Yunni, as a good girl in the lieutenant camp of Xishan, will be sent to the border gate to help Lu Shen.
Everyone knows that this is your majesty expressing a little guilt for Lu Jiajun.
The more brave the Lu family army, the more brave they are, they don't need any manpower at all. All they want is food and fodder. In the case that the victory has been decided, His Majesty still sent Lou Yun Ni, which is clearly to divide a part of the merits of the Lu family to the Lou family.
The unlucky Lord Zhou was inexplicably found out to be colluing with the enemy and betraying the country. He has been sent to prison and his home has also been copied. It is said that a lot of good things have been copied out, all of which have entered the treasury of Feng Ziyu. Sure enough, it makes sense for your majesty to spoil Lou Yunshang, the minister. If she is, the treasury is very rich.
Although her home is not much worse than the national treasury. However, in the whole Feng Dynasty, no one dared to raid her mansion.
On the night when the sound of victory at the border pass came, Lou Yunshang dreamed that in her dream, her former fiance and the mistress who had choleraed their beautiful feelings died together, or were stabbed to death by her with a knife. The two men were talented and beautiful, but they were lying in a pool of blood, without life and no breathing. I don't have the ability to fight against her anymore.
She stood next to a pool of blood, with a hoarse voice, as if crying and laughing. No matter where she was, she couldn't make a sound.
Before Lu Jiajun came back, an old monk who was said to have been with Feng Zifeng suddenly appeared. It is said that Feng Zi invited him to come. It is said that the majesty of the Dafeng Dynasty has been in a very ups and downs recently. The reason is that the ministers of the Dafeng have been muttering about the establishment of the crown prince.
It's a pity that this young and successful majesty not only has no queen, but also... has no children.
This can't be done!
Which country's monarch can survive without a descendant?
Don't you want to be laughed at by other monarchs? Especially when the news came that the king of Hanhai was happy with his son again, the loyal ministers of the Dafeng Dynasty were angry and ashamed. The lord of the country did not have a son. It was true that the loyalty of these ministers was not enough and pure enough...
Under such great pressure, the oath of "the big phoenix is not restored, and the harem does not stand" looks like autumn grass in the cold wind, thin and easy to break.
For the first time in the court, the ministers reached an agreement.
Your Majesty must stand behind and work hard to create a small person!
The omnipotent emperor of the Dafeng Dynasty was finally silent. Under the attack and annihilation of the ministers, the emperor Feng Ziqi, who was almost crowned as "sexually incompetent", bowed his head deeply, leaving a knowledge of astronomy and geography. The monk Bian Ji, who had known for five hundred years and five hundred years later, looed among a group of ministers.
Then, scatter.
The monk Bian Ji, who has gained the most, has understood the meaning of the ministers. It turns out that the reason why this majesty does not want to stand is not a vow of the Dafeng Dynasty, but that someone has played the role of a beauty disaster.
He plans to have a disaster for a while to see how red the beauty is.
So, the next day, Monk Bian Ji put an invitation to the disaster and invited her to the Buddhist temple to talk.
Someone received the news and raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's just right. I also have something I can't figure out. I'm going to consult the old monk."
The fast horse galloped away, and the side peak was originally around Luohong Mountain. Their horses were carefully selected and good horses. Their feet were strong. Not before Yunshang finished taking a nap, his clear voice sounded in his ear, "We're here."
Holding her and jumping off the horse, Yunshang quietly looked at the temple. It was really the momentum of the heavenly family. The beams were flying, and the corners were carved. The top of each beam was carefully depicted with the patterns of mythical beasts, auspicious beasts, magnificent Buddha statues, and solemn treasures.
Looking from afar, I feel compassionate.
The monks began to do morning classes. There were gentle and long Sanskrit singing, buzzing, not really listening, but making people feel quiet for no reason.
Step by step, it was still early to walk into the Daxiong Treasure Hall. The welcoming monk did not expect that someone would come at this time. He hurriedly put down the wooden fish and came to see the ceremony. At the same time, he had to ask other monks to make tea and serve incense.
Yun Shang waved his hand and signaled him not to disturb everyone's practice. The little monk took two futons and put them in front of the statue. He quietly retreated with the big wooden fish in his arms.
In the middle is the Buddha, who sits on the lotus flower. His eyebrows seem to be so kind that he is not the lord of the gods in the sky, but the elder sages of ordinary people, but he is a Buddha and a god. At this moment, he is high, which is out of reach.
She knelt down silently in front of the shrine, with her hands folded, but there was no a trace of awe on her face.
On the contrary, she is looking at the Buddha at this moment. There is no hostility or hatred. She just looks, looks and thinks without any expression.
Behind him, someone recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha Buddha. It's so early for the benefactor.
And Yunshang, who was kneeling on the ground, did not move. "Master, the reason why I came is because I have doubts in my heart."
"Why is the donor suspicious?"
"I did something I wanted to do for a long time, but when I finished it, I didn't have any excitement and happiness. On the contrary, I was more confused and painful, master, why?" She stared at the statue in a daze, with an unprecedented silence on her face.
"From love to fear, from fear to worry. Stay away from love and fear, what are you afraid of?
"Stay away from love and terror, why are you afraid of it... It's so easy to say that people are not sages, who can have no love, no hatred and no greed? I heard that people are the most important creatures and have great wisdom, but only love is difficult to break.
"The landlord said it thoroughly, but why can't he understand it?" Bian Ji stood beside her, looked at the ancient Buddha statue accompanied by day and night, and muttered, "How many idiots are there? Unexpectedly, he repented overnight.
"Yes, not only can I not understand, but I also want to ask why." Yunshang suddenly aggravated his tone and asked with sadness, "I don't understand why the sun rises and sets the sound endlessly. The spring and autumn alternately stacks, but I can't hate it. Why do I turn my life for one person? He lives, I'm sad, he dies, and I don't like it? Master, why is this?
The pair of red eyes looked over, struggling with despair and hesitating. This sentence, one question was sharper and deeper, which made Bian Ji difficult for a moment. Looking at the familiar and strange thrush-like eyes, he sighed faintly.
"In that case, the poor monk only asked, do you regret it?"
Silence, the gradually bright sky is matched with a solemn temple Buddha statue. Yunshang's face looks as quiet as water at this moment. Her eyes are calm, and she can faintly see the red that has not faded. However, at this moment, her heart is calm and peaceful.
Do you regret asking me? Do you want to complain about me? Ask me if it's hateful?
Yunshang sighed silently, as if regretting his passing time, and more like mourning himself.
Do you regret it? What is regret?
It's just a knife in your scarred heart. Only stupid people will do this. Tell yourself again and again in the bottom of my heart.
Pei Pei, you don't regret it.
Pei Pei, you did the right thing!
Slowly standing up from the futon, Yunshang looked at the statue more thoroughly, like an ice lake washed with water, clear, bright and natural.
Seeing that she hadn't answered for a long time, Bian Ji also gave up his interest in continuing to ask, "The landlord, wait a minute. The poor monk has something to offer." He summoned a little monk, "Fine my hand box."
With little effort, the little monk came up with a red wooden box in his hands, respectfully handed it to Bian Ji, and then quietly retreated.
When the box is opened, I only feel the fragrance. It is the fragrance of white sandalwood. It should be a taste that can only be found after long-term fumigation of white sandalwood. At this moment, it is held respectfully by Bian Ji, which is more mysterious.
Yunshang took the box and saw what was inside. The corners of her lips raised a beautiful smile. She looked up at the handsome monk. "Thank you for the beauty of the master, but Yunshang will no longer be in awe of anything. Even if such divine things are put in my hands, they are just violent things. But even the saints will be sad. The master doesn't want to see me commit such a disrespectful crime.
"The reason why people are confused is that they are born from their own heart, born from their own hearts, and be fascinated by their eyes. I'm so ignorant. I can't see it seriously. I can't see it clearly. How can I do what I want to do? The five characteristics of the Qing Dynasty and the six roots are the way to go up.
She smiled lightly, with a little warmth in her eyebrows. She raised her head and looked at the sky outside the temple, where it was just early in the morning.
"Do you know the morning moon?"
"The morning moon?"
"Yes," she looked at the light full moon, which is hanging high nine days away at this moment. The charming brightness of the night has completely receded. At this moment, she is throwing her last bit of afterglow, remaining on the ground.
The shallow moonlight and the hazy sunlight in the morning shine on the earth together, combining it into the beauty of day and night.
In such a light, Bian Ji heard the woman around him use her unique soft and hoarse voice and whispered, "People think that the bright moon only appears at night. In fact, it is not true. In the day, there can also be a bright moon in the sky."
"It's like our hearts, even in the darkness of ignorance, do we have the ability to find out our own value, see the goal we want, and walk down and explore in the dark? No, because, you see, even in the dark, isn't there a huge moon guiding us? The master gave me such a precious gift, which is nothing more than afraid that Yunshang will lose her heart, right?
"If the master is really worried about this, then please relax. Yunshang has always had her own bright moon.
After she finished speaking, she pushed the treasure box to him.
Bian Ji looked at the woman in front of him in surprise. In fact, this was the second time they met, but it was the first time they were alone. The first time they said a lot and had the opportunity to get to know her for the first time. He thought that with his insight into the world, he could clearly see the ins and outs and outs of the woman, but he lost this time. In the short contact, he not only failed to see her heart clearly, but was fascinated by what she said.
She said that there is also a bright moon guide in the night and a light moon in the day. Her intention was obviously to tell him that she was not a confused person, whether in the night or in the day, and she would not be lonely, thinking that she had the bright moon and companionship.
What else can I say? Ji Feng Zen couldn't tell her, so he had to let her go.
Looking at Yunshang's free and easy-going and decisive back, Bian Ji put his hands together and recited the Buddha's name. The mortal heart that had completely retreated was a little loose, and he began to worry about another person.
Who will be the bright moon she said?
After thinking for too long, he couldn't get a clear answer. Bian Ji smiled sarcastically, "Your Majesty, she is really your disaster and the disaster of the Dafeng Dynasty."