Chapter 127: Starting driving palace (2)

"Yonghua Temple" began to get busy, Xia Lan and Qiu Qi packed up all night to prepare for the palace. For the first time, the Yamei people were accompanied by the holy drive, and their hearts were flustered. They came to Nie Wushuang to discuss the matter overnight: "Do you want to bring a lot of things to the palace?"
Nie Wushuang looked at his boxed boxes and laughed, "Take a bit more of the delicate things that Yamei people usually make. Go to the palace. The emperor may like it."
Yami people have a gentle temperament and a clever hand. Although they have no outstanding family background, they can also be favored by the emperor based on these advantages.
Nie Wushuang lowered her eyes. In the palace, she had too few friends, too few ...
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On the day of leaving the palace, the emperor's dragon queen followed a huge carriage team, and there were 3,000 Royal Forest Guards on both sides. Wu Qiu was out of the palace for the first time. Regardless of the sun outside, he sat in the carriage to see the scenery.
Nie Wushuang was in a carriage with Yuxi. Yuxi did not like to go out, he was unhappy, but just looked at the book. Nie Wushuang lifted the curtain and looked only at the emerald green.
Suddenly the curtain of the car was closed, and a handsome face came in. Nie Wushuang cold startled, blurted out: "What do you do, His Royal Highness Rui King?"
Xiao Fengqing glanced at the side of Yuyu, and laughed, "My King is here to see the beauty." He said, but walked in. Nie Wushuang saw that he was so bold that he dared to break into the concubine's carriage, and his face sank: "His Royal Highness, please take care of yourself!"
Yuxi glanced at him weakly, and snorted coldly, "Your Royal Highness Rui wants to talk to Nie Meiren? Then go to this palace."
Nie Wushuang quickly held her: "Don't get off the carriage, but it's Her Royal Highness King that should get off." Her eyes were cold, Xiao Fengqing saw her so severe, and could not help but get off.
When Nie Wushuang saw him get out of the car, he felt relieved. Looking back, he saw Yuxi looking at her thoughtfully. Nie Wushuang suddenly felt uncomfortable: "Don't think about the Jade Lady."
Yuxi smiled lazily: "It doesn't matter if you want to live in this palace. The key is how other people think." Nie Wushuang wanted to refute, but found that he didn't have that confidence at all, and thought of a long sigh, "Let ’s just say what others say."
Yuxi picked up the book again and sighed quietly: "Someone laughs at me too crazy, I laugh at others who can't see through ..."
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Xiao Fengdi ’s holy drive passed slowly from Jingzhou, bypassing the rugged mountain road where Nie Wushuang was in distress before, and reached the palace in the evening.
The journey of a day is not long or short. Nie Wushuang felt a lot in his heart when he saw the palace after a short time. The palace is not large, except for the emperor who is the largest palace to live by, and the other concubines and sisters have arranged to live in their favorite palaces.
Yuxi lived with Yamei, and Nie Wushuang still lived in Yuanyuan Pavilion, which was used to heal her older brother Nie Mingzhang. With vaguely familiar furnishings, she looked back at the thrilling moments more than a month ago.
Xiao Fengzheng was in the palace with him, but every day there were still people from the palace to send medals, and there were all kinds of secret news about military affairs. To say that it is to avoid summer heat is actually incapable of being distracted. A few days later, there was no call to concubine.
The concubine who followed the sacred car gradually became very boring after being fresh. Nie Wushuang looked at the lotus in front of the court and sighed. The next day, she asked to meet the emperor and wanted to go to Donglin Temple. Emperor allowed it.
Nie Wushuang bid farewell to Jade and Yamei and set off lightly to Donglin Temple. From the palace to Donglin Temple is only one day away. In the evening, her car and horse had stopped on the thousand-level stone steps outside Donglin Temple.
The monk came to meet with some familiar face. Nie Wushuang took a closer look. Then he realized that it was the monk who cleared his body to rescue the tiger in Yunle, Master Qingyuan. He is also a promising person praised by Queen Mother Gao and Gu Qinghong. Thinking of Gu Qinghong, Nie Wushuang looked at him, a little more complicated.
Master Qingyuan's eyes were clear, and the ceremony was tenfold: "The abbot has been retreating recently, so he sent a little monk to greet the Nie donor."
Nie Wushuang replied: "Master Lao."
She held Xia Lan's hand slowly up the steps, and Master Qingyuan followed. His eyes were not slow or slow, but with a hint of inquiry. Nie Wushuang felt his eyes and smiled back, "Is there anything wrong with this palace, what has Master Qingyuan said?"
Qingyuan was not disturbed by her sudden interrogation, but she still climbed the mountain unhurriedly: "The little monk just remembered an allusion and wanted to talk to Nie Shizhu."
Nie Wushuang smiled: "Please tell!"
Master Qingyuan slowly said, "In the past, there was a general who fought on the battlefield and killed too much. There were countless people who died in his hands."
"The so-called first will be a success, this is natural." Nie Wushuang leisurely interface.
"One day later, he won a battle. When he toured the battlefield, he suddenly saw a dying enemy soldier. He wanted to kill the enemy with one stroke. At this time, the soldier on the ground suddenly said," The general can kill. I, but please take care of my parents and wife. If I die, they may not be able to survive. '"
Nie Wushuang listened silently. Qingyuan went on to say: "Later, the general thought that he had killed so many people, and occasionally doing a good thing was not a big deal, so he ordered someone to lift him down and treat him well. Let him go."
"How's it going?" Xia Lan on the side could hear God and asked quickly.
"Later, the general's country was breached by the enemy, and he became a prisoner under the rank. Just as he was about to be beheaded, a jailer took the liberty to release him. This saved his life." Qingyuan said: "The jailer who released him It was the soldier he had laid off before. It was so-called retribution. The kindness of a mind finally fulfilled his life. "
The palace people on the side couldn't help sighing, but Nie Wushuang just smiled.
When Master Qingyuan only smiled when she saw her, he couldn't help but ask, "What is Nie Shi laughing? Is the story told by the little monk not good enough?"
"No, Master Qingyuan said very well, but the person was wrong." Nie Wushuang turned his head, Meimu looked at him deeply: "Master Qingyuan should tell this story to another master who is based on the Buddhist theory of Qingyuan Person. That person ’s name is a bit like Master Qingyuan ’s name. His name is Gu Qinghong. "

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