Chapter 228: Bath Buddha Festival

Nie Wushuang took the silk scarf and wiped his lips, not interface. The rewards of the Laba Festival in this harem have always been particular about: if the extra rewards are indicative of the favor of the emperor this year, if the rewards are the same, it is just ordinary. Yun Chongyuan is pregnant with dragons, so she naturally hopes to receive more rewards from the emperor. If she cannot get them, then her children will probably not be liked by the emperor in the future.
The so-called seeing knowledge is probably what it means. That's why Yun Chongyuan was so disappointed, and Ya Jieyu, who has always been gentle, couldn't help gloating.
After eating a meal of Laba porridge, the concubine concubines and the queen said something more, and then they dispersed. The empress and the two will leave the palace to attend the bathing Buddha conference in the city. Naturally, all concubines could not go with them, except for the second concubine Jing Jing, and no other concubines went with them. De Fei said that she was ill in the palace and did not show up.
Nie Wushuang returned to "Yonghua Temple" with Ya Jiechi. Although the weather was cold, it was fine. Nie Wushuang helped Ya Jiechi slowly walk on the road. If he met the palace person passing by, he would give a reward at will, and it would not be tiring to stop and go all the way.
Ya Jiechi watched her cold and beautiful side face reflecting the snow color on both sides of the palace road, white and beautiful, and a little better than the beauty of the snow sculpture. She couldn't even look at it, sighing: "No wonder the emperor like Sister Nie, Sister Nie is really beautiful. "
Nie Wushuang turned back and smiled slightly: "What beauty is there? The most important thing in this harem is the beauty." She said that she was stunned. This sentence is too familiar.
With a sigh of sigh, she suddenly remembered Xiao Fengqing, who hadn't been after the palace feast. She hadn't seen him for many days. I didn't know what his plan was for this expedition, and her brother ...
Nie Wushuang traveled around the world, Ya Jie suddenly pulled her sleeve, her face slightly rounded because of pregnancy, with sincerity: "Mother-in-law, Chen Ye thought about it, if the child is born, she will be nurtured by the mother-in-law ..."
Nie Wushuang heard her recollection, looked at her a few times, and said lightly: "Don't listen to Yang Zhi nonsense. The master doesn't worry, what does he worry about." She paused: "This palace won't want your child."
Ya Jiechi listened in tongues, and half a while later responded, anxious: "Sister Nie doubted Chen Ye's sincerity ... Chen Ye really ..."
Nie Wushuang held down her hand and said coldly, "This palace says no, no. This palace will try to ask the emperor for grace, so that you can raise your own children."
Ya Jiechi looked at her for unknown reasons, her eyes were puzzled.
Nie Wushuang looked at her young face, reached out and brushed her bulging abdomen, and her eyes gradually revealed a latent grief: "This palace doesn't know how to be a good mother."
Ya Jiechi has to say more, and when he saw Lin Gong from a distance, he rushed to this side. Nie Wushuang waited for him to come near, changed his face and asked with a soft voice, "What is the father Lin in a hurry? Hurry?"
The father-in-law wiped his sweat and panted, "The emperor ... the emperor has the purpose ... the mother of Bisong ... is accompanied by the sacred drive, the ceremony and the Buddha. The maiden is leaving, the sacred drive is waiting at the gate of the palace."
Nie Wushuang froze for a moment, Yan Hong's lips evoked a smile, and deeply bowed, Man said: "Chin, obey."
She said to Lin Gongxi with a smile, "Longg Gong leads the way."
Lin Gonggong naturally couldn't see her strange expression, wiped his sweat, and mumbled: "Hey, run away the old bones of slaves. There wasn't any in the original book. The slaves had already told the emperor that they should write their mothers. on……"
He was still muttering, and Nie Wushuang had gone a long way with the housekeeper who came to meet him. Gonglin Lin said, "Wait for the old slave ..."
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When Nie Wushuang was rushed to the gate of the palace by eight housekeepers, he saw that Long Yuan and Feng Yuan were in place. The empress and the two were different. This surprised her slightly, and then she thought for a moment that the queen took the big prince. The young prince is very young, and I am afraid it is not convenient for him to walk with the emperor.
Behind Long Yu is the Queen Mother Hua'an Yu. Nie Wushuang wanted to accompany Jing Er and the second concubine. Gong Gong cleared his throat and said, "The emperor has the will, and Bi Bi is accompanied to serve the holy driver."
When Nie Wushuang heard the words, he looked at the bright yellow car roof exposed by the guards, and then slowly passed away.
Lin Gonggong helped Nie Wushuang, and he laughed carefully as he walked: "Mother-in-law, this is a great favor for the emperor. This moment cannot be separated from the mother-in-law."
Nie Wu's eyes did not squint, and Man Sheng replied, "Isn't it? This palace is flattered. In the future, you still need to mention a little bit more, or there is a saying, the higher you stand, the more you fall ruthless."
She was not yin and yang, and Grandpa Lin didn't know where she was uncomfortable. When she touched her mildew, she could only smile awkwardly.
Long Yan's heavy curtain opened, and a familiar ambergris smelt. Nie Wushuang suffocated in his heart, got into the car, and faced Xiao Fengying's quiet eyes like water. I saw it just now, but when I met each other, I felt something different in my heart.
"You're here?" Xiao Fengxun reached out to help her. Nie Wushuang calmly avoided his hand, knelt beside the throne, and bowed down: "See the emperor for the courtier."
Xiao Fengyi noticed her alienation and didn't take it seriously, commanded lightly: "It's time to drive!"
Long Yan set off slowly. The destination this time is Huayan Temple. Each year the emperor's temple to participate in the bathing Buddha meeting is different, so that it is fair to show the emperor's grace. Huayan Temple was far away from the capital city, and passed by all the way, listening to the crowd. Nie Wushuang looked through the transparent veil curtain. The streets were crowded with people who wanted to see the holy face. Streets are smooth and slow.
Nie Wushuang watched for a while, and Xiao Fengying's Shen Yue's voice suddenly heard in his ear: "Do you have to face you like this in the future?"
Since then, he has never called her, and she has never walked into the Royal Study Room or the Ganlu Hall. It seemed as if a wall had been erected between the two of them, but could not see that step.
Nie Wushuang retracted his gaze, stared directly into his calm eyes, and suddenly smiled, "Chen Ye dare not."
"Come here." He reached out to her. Nie Wushuang looked at his clean hands and slowly grasped them. The two hold each other, the warmth is still there, but that mind is already in the sky.
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At noon, the Huayan Temple was crowded with people in front of it. Nie Wushuang followed Long Feng with Xiao Feng, and the abbots of the Huayan Temple came to welcome him. The people who were severely stricken by the Royal Army could finally see Tianyan, and they all knelt down for three long live.
The long lived tsunami-like sound of the mountain and the tsunami shook the sky. Nie Wushuang stood behind Xiao Fengyi, and suddenly felt that a sharp eye in the crowd shot at her. When she wanted to pay attention, she could no longer see it. It felt so familiar and made her creepy. She felt a chill in her heart and could not help leaning forward. Xiao Fengyi in front of her seemed to feel her fear, thinking that she was afraid to appear in front of the crowd, turned around and shook her hand, and slowly led by the abbot to the temple.
Nie Wushuang couldn't escape, but fortunately at this time the queen had helped the queen mother to walk in front, otherwise she would have been walking with the emperor today. When the people saw the emperor holding a stunning beauty, they suddenly widened their eyes and couldn't wait to see through her appearance. Some people recognized that she was Nie Wushuang, and it was difficult to suppress the excitement in her heart and explained to the people around her. Suddenly, Nie's Wushuang was loved by the emperor, and even when the Buddha was bathed, the emperor couldn't bear to let her leave.
Because the emperor and his party had long abandoned the idlers and other people, the temple was heavily guarded and guarded by ten steps. When Nie Wushuang saw this battle, he laughed to himself that he was too worried: what danger could he fear beside the emperor?
The Empress Dowager has always believed in the Dharma, and there are incense margins in the temples around the capital. Therefore, she is particularly familiar with the abbots in the temple. She has long brought the queen and the great prince to listen to the Buddhist monk's Buddhist scriptures and incidentally pray. Nie Wushuang followed Xiao Fengyu and could not leave without his will.
She did not believe in the Dharma in her heart, and after the emperor listened to the Buddhist scriptures of the monks for a while, she became enchanted. The senior monk at Huayan Temple smiled when she saw her, and said with a smile, "The little monk is probably not good at speaking. If you don't invite another monk to preach the Dharma, the mother-in-law may be more profitable."
Nie Wushuang saw that he had been smashed, but he was not panic. He smiled at Xiao Fengzhang: "The ministers only know how to be foolish. I'm afraid they have failed the mage's good intentions. Please allow the courtesans to step down and think about it."
Xiao Fengxun didn't seem to care about her walking away. She smiled and said to the monk: "I remember that last year was a monk from Yuanzhen. You preach to you. Why would you want to change to another one this year?"
Master Yuanzhen's hands are combined, and his words are full of respect: "It is true that this young monk has a true heart for the Buddha at a young age, and the young monk is nothing compared to him."
"Who is it?" Xiao Fengyi asked.
Master Yuanzhen smiled and didn't answer, and ordered Xiao Shami from Xuanfang to ask someone, after a tea, a clear voice sounded outside the hall: "The little monk Qingyuan met Brother Yuanzhen."
Nie Wushuang frowned slightly when he heard: How could it be him?
Xiao Fengyi was also somewhat surprised: "How did Master Qingyuan come to Huayan Temple?"

Bing is in bad shape today. Sorry later. First I forgot how to write next, then I forgot some of the names I wrote before, and then began to wander the world until finally ... finally written.
So, young people ... remind me ... I'm the most BT, the slower the writer.
You are all out of urgency, I start to worry, and I will start writing.