Chapter 321: The truth should not be buried

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Princess Changde closed her eyes slightly, holding the incense in her hands, respectfully bowing to the Buddha: "Even if there is only a faint hope, I am willing to believe in the Buddha wholeheartedly, even... even if it is me I can't get my child back, and I hope she can be in a place I can't see.
Peaceful and smooth, safe and secure..."
At this moment, she is not a long princess, just a mother who lost her child for many years and could not find the news...
The king came forward to help insert the incense into the incense burner in front, and then accompanied the long princess to pray.
"Aunt, time is not early, go back."
Princess Changde opened her eyes and took a slight breath. After once again saluting the Buddha, she stood up and said, "Thank you for the Master of Great Light, waiting here every year."
Since her daughter's loss, she has come to Baohua Temple every year to make a wish, and the abbot has a long-term, and will wait here every year. For more than 30 years, apart from the appearance of the two, the other has never changed.
Master Yuanguang laughed and said nothing, just a slight salute. Princess Changde turned and walked away, but the glimpse of the corner of the eye saw the Buddhist scriptures enshrined in the incense case. One of them was slightly opened, revealing a beautiful flower and a small dragonfly. It can be seen at a glance from the woman’s handwriting, but the font is not like The average woman in the squatting house is so tangible and lacking in strength.
It is a special kind of sharp edge, which makes people feel extraordinarily refreshed.
Princess Changde whispered: "These Buddhist scriptures?"
The king took a roll and placed it in front of the princess, with a hint of softness in his eyes: "Miss Mu was copied for her grandfather's blessing." Princess Changde took a look and then looked at it. The high-pitched Buddhist scriptures piled up on the table, with a smile on the lips: "It’s rare to see filial piety. I think the words on this Buddhist scripture are especially like, this volume will be given to me, Jun Hao, you will find tomorrow. A suitable time to tell Mu Yunyao.


"Yes."
Out of the praying hall, Princess Changde turned to look at the king: "Jun, your age is not small, there should be someone to take care of."
"Aunt, I am not in a hurry."
"Before you said that you are not in a hurry, I feel credible. Isn't it urgent now?" said Princess Changde, whose eyes fell slightly on the Buddhist scriptures in the hands of the king. "Mu Yunyao is a smart child. It’s not bad, it’s a bit low...

The king's body shape is stiff, and then his face is softer and softer: "I don't value the origin." In the face of the long princess who has been loving him for many years, the king does not want to hide his mind.
Princess Jude gave a chuckle: "No wonder you have spent so much thought today, but you deliberately arranged for her to see me, and she does not seem to appreciate."
When Wang Wangcai said that she did not have a cloak at Lingxi, she noticed something unusual. She thought that Mu Yunyao would hand over her cloak for the sake of frustration. I didn’t expect the other party to be completely unmoved, and then left. Very happy.
When she saw the Buddhist scripture that she had copied in the temple, and the look of the king when she mentioned the other, she immediately understood his intention.
"Although she is not very old, but her temper is strong, she always has her own plans to speak and do things. I wanted to make her a little easier. It seems that I am doing a lot of things." The king said so, but there was no dissatisfaction, but instead A little more appreciation.
Nowadays, there is a lot of noise in Kyoto. Almost all the official ladies are smashing their heads and want to show more points in front of the aunt. Only Yunyao is different.
Seeing his look, the princess of Yan Dechang’s lips is deeper:
You are coming back this time, do you want to come back to Yuexi if you want to come?

"Yes, I want to stay in Kyoto, one is to look after Yunyao, the second is... The second is to investigate the cause of death in my mother."
The night is dark and the surrounding pilgrims have returned to their respective rooms to rest.
Princess Changde walked down to the stone bench next to the ginkgo woods and sighed softly: "I know that you always have to come back here one day, and one day you will want to uncover the old things of the year."
Yan Wang stood at the windward mouth and helped Princess Changde to block the night wind: "Huang Aunt, I am sure to investigate the cause of death after my mother."
Princess Changde squinted slightly, and under the night, the face was slightly blurred, and no one could see the turbulent emotions flashed in her eyes: "I already knew that there would be this day..."
Yu Wang slightly bite his teeth: "Auntie, you must be informed about the things of the year, but for so many years, you have been secretly obsessed with me, but have been reluctant to tell me the truth of the year."
"Things have been going on for so many years, is the truth still so important?" "For others, it may not be important, but for me and my mother, no matter how many years have passed, it is always in the throat." Wang’s tone is firm and his voice is cold and cold.
I don’t believe that my mother will persecute the father’s son, if the mother is really rumored.
It’s said that it’s not tolerant, so you won’t wait until the emperors grow up, and they still choose to be with me...
When he was born, he was in the cold palace, and later he listened to the Qin he grew up with. Guan Gong and Chen Gonggong said that his mother gave birth to him shortly after he was given a death because the mothers worried that the princes who had grown up would pose a threat to her children, so when she was pregnant with her for four months,
It was simply poisoned to kill ten adult brothers who had grown up, so they were rejected by the father. Even if she was pregnant, she would be directly involved in the cold palace. Only when the production was finished, she would give alcohol. At the beginning, this incident was too big, and even it was shaken to the foundation of the imperial court. In the middle of the dynasty, a few families joined forces to pressure the father, hoping to directly kill the mother, if not later, Princess Jude’s pleading, maybe There will be no birth of him. This is also why,
The reason why several princes are at a young age is relatively small.
Princess Changde opened her mouth slightly, but swallowed it again: "I know I can't help you, but sometimes the truth is often more cruel... It's not necessarily good for you..."
"Auntie, I know that you don't tell me, it's definitely for me, but as a son, you can't see your mother and you don't do anything. Please understand me, I want to check!" Princess Changde shook slightly. Shaking his head: "You are willing to check it, according to your temperament, no matter what you find in the end, you can afford it if you want to come. Let's go, it's not early, go back to rest earlier, your father, I will tell him not to send him back to Yuexi.


"Thank you for your aunt."
"Listen to me, don't let your father anger. For many years, he has arranged you in western Guangdong, and he also has his intentions..."
"Auntie, it's windy, I will send you back." Princess Changde stopped her words, and some helplessly nodded: "Go."