Pink Conspiracy

The three of them negotiated properly and prepared to return to Beijing, but before returning to Beijing, they had to arrange everything about Lingyun Temple.

Su Fengnuan, Ye Chang and Lingyun had a friendship, and even Lingyun still had the kindness of traveling thousands of miles to save Su Qing. The two couldn't bear him to swept themselves and buried their bones in hastily, so they ordered people to call and be called by the Yulin Army. The presiding officer and several elders in the detained temple.

The abbot of the temple and several elders had already been scared, and now they saw that Lingyun had committed suicide and died, they all wailed.

Ye Chang cried enough for a few people, and said in a deep voice, "Lingyun Temple Tibetan Scripture Pavilion hides many books from the previous dynasty, and many books are strictly forbidden by the court. For this alone, everyone in Lingyun Temple must be punished severely."

Everyone was shocked, and the host's face turned pale suddenly.

Ye Chang glanced at the host. He is the abbot of Lingyun Temple. He must know a little bit about the previous affairs. He said in a deep voice, "Lingyun apologizes for death and bears the blame. When I return to Beijing, I will ask The emperor, let him go beyond the law and forgive the monks of Lingyun Temple."

Everyone was overjoyed and said repeatedly, "Thank you Ye Shizi."

Ye Chang said, "God has the virtue of good living, and I can't bear to watch Lingyun Temple become ashes." When the words fell, he said, "The land of Buddhism is a place of tranquility and good deeds for the benefit of all living beings. Since then, but I hope you wait for everyone, don't learn from Lingyun, keep your duty, don't get tainted with the world. Otherwise, no one can save you."

Everyone nodded together, "Amitabha Buddha, good and good, Ye Shizi great kindness, I will remember."

Ye Chang said quietly, "Da En can't say it, it's just that in this world, one less person will die, let's be one person!"

Everyone fell silent.

Su Fengnuan asked the host, "Where is the waste prince?"

The abbot quickly said, "In the back mountain, there is an independent courtyard, and he must be in that courtyard now." After the words fell, he asked her, "If Miss Su wants to see the dead prince, Lao Na ordered someone to call him."

Su Fengnuan thought for a while and said, "No need! I'll go see him by myself later."

The host nodded.

Ye Chang ordered the people to prepare to go back to Beijing.

The presiding officer of Lingyun Temple and the elders in the temple hurriedly ordered people to perform the burial ceremony of Lingyun.

Su Fengnuan felt that since he wanted to hide from the emperor, the memorial tablets of the previous dynasties behind the ancient murals on the Eighteen Observation Deck could not stay in Lingyun Temple. Once they withdrew, things would remain in Lingyun Temple without anyone. Under supervision, it may be discovered or used, but if it is destroyed on the spot, she feels that those are the ancestors of her master, she can't do it.

So I negotiated with Ye Chang and asked him, "What about those tablets? Those who can't stay in Lingyun Temple. Although the ancient murals on the Eighteenth Observation Deck are exquisite, just in case."

Ye Chang said, "Naturally, you can't stay here. Wrap those tablets in red cloth and take them out of Lingyun Temple."

Su Feng Nuan said, "But where is it placed!"

Ye Chang pursed his lips.

Su Fengnuan said, "Or, first settling in Liukai's medicine shop?"

Ye Chang shook his head, "When we came, the movement of the 20,000 Yulin Army was too loud. Once out of Lingyun Temple, I might not know how many eyeliners there will be in the place behind me, so I can't go to that medicine shop."

Su Fengnuan said with a headache, "What should I do? I can't bring it back to the capital, right?"

Ye Chang condensed his eyebrows, pondered for a moment, and said, "I will take it back to the capital and place it in my mansion for the time being. Under the whole world, now it is safer for you and me in the Rong'an Royal Mansion."

Su Fengnuan was silent, thinking about it, this is really the case, where is there a pure land in the world? It's not Wangdi Mountain, not Lingyun Temple, it's really the Rong'an Palace where Ye Chang is located. With him and her here, this secret can naturally be kept. She nodded, "Well, just take it home first!"

Ye Chang nodded.

The two negotiated properly, and Ye Chang took Qian Han and a few close guards to the Eighteen Observation Deck, and packed the tablets of the emperors of the previous dynasties. Su Fengnuan went to the courtyard of the abandoned prince Houshan.

When I came to the back mountain, there was an independent monastery halfway up the mountain, which was also taken into custody by the Imperial Forest Army.

When Su Fengnuan arrived, the Yulin Army bowed to her, and she asked, "Can the waste prince be there?"

An Yulin Army replied, "Miss Su, in the house, has not come out."

Su Fengnuan nodded, and walked in.

The door of the room was closed, and two imperial soldiers stood at the door. Seeing her coming, they also met with a courtesy, and then opened the door.

Su Fengnuan walked in, and saw that the waste prince was wearing a monk robe, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and was chanting. Hearing the movement, he raised his eyelids and saw that it was Su Fengnuan. The prayer beads in his hand stopped and looked at her.

Su Fengnuan stood in front of him and looked at him carefully. Although he was wearing a monk robe, he was not shaved. She looked at it for a moment and said to him, "Lingyun is dead."

The waste prince narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.

Su Fengnuan sat down slowly and said to him, "Can I get your pulse?"

The waste prince looked at her and said nothing.

Su Fengnuan said, "If you are a monk with all your heart, you want to be ordained as a monk. Now that you don't have the ordination, do you want to be a vulgar one day?"

The waste prince looked calm.

Su Fengnuan said, "I really want to know if Wushanghua has an antidote, and I also want to know if Yan Wangdu has an antidote. There are many miracles in this world. For example, I was in Su Mansion on a big winter day. There are a few begonias inside. In many cases, impossible things are often very possible."

The waste prince's eyes gradually deepened.

Su Fengnuan said, "In the past, I thought Lingyun, an old monk, was a man who had been drunk and drunk. If he did not become a monk, he should be like my master, laughing and wandering freely. But staying away from home This Lingyun Temple cost him a lot of talents." After that, she said, "He is a monk who likes to study medical skills, likes to fight chess, likes to secretly drink and eat fish with the host behind his back. He looks respectable and looks like a monk. , But I know, he doesn’t look like a monk at all. Who says he is a monk if he puts on a monk’s clothes?"

The waste prince remained silent.

Su Fengnuan said to him, "If you take off your monk's robe, and I met you for the first time, it will not change much."

The waste prince pursed his lips.

Su Fengnuan raised an eyebrow at him, "Did the landscape of Lingyun Temple make people dumb?"

The waste prince finally spoke and said, "Do you want to check my pulse?"

Su Fengnuan nodded.

The waste prince asked, "What about after the pulse diagnosis?"

Su Feng Nuan said, "Carry out some things."

The waste prince asked again, "After I figure out some things!"

Su Fengnuan smiled, "As far as I can remember, the person who cares most is Ye Chang. Everything except him is easy to talk about."

The waste prince smiled suddenly and handed her his hand.

Su Fengnuan pressed his hand on his wrist and felt the strong pulse of his pulse. In addition, the blood trickled like water, very smooth. She suddenly pressed hard, and a strong elastic force from his body flicked her fingers violently. Her fingers quivered, but he still suppressed his energy steadily.

The waste prince was surprised, "You haven't lost martial arts at all?"

Su Fengnuan said to him, "I lost it, and I found it again. Therefore, I believe in miracles. I don't believe in what I see or touch with my hands, even if I see it with my own hands. touch."

The waste prince looked at her and said, "Ms. Su became famous all over the world and defeated Chu Han, the prince of Bei Tuesday. It is really not a fiction."

Su Fengnuan said to him, "Everyone said that the prince was injured without injury. He is already physically disabled. The prince has taken Yan Wangdu. He has no memory and is like a piece of waste paper. The prince has no royal blood and has become It’s no longer useful to be a waste prince. When the waste prince went to Lingyun Temple to become a monk, he has left the capital, and has no relationship with the capital since then, and has been with the ancient Buddha of the blue lantern for his life. Everyone is wrong."

The waste prince looked calm and said, "Not everyone, at least you found it."

Su Fengnuan slowly let go of his hand, withdrew the energies that suppressed him, and said casually, "I just thought, a powerful woman like Concubine Yue, raising a child for twenty years, is it really a waste? Ren? At her mercy? Let her ruin? I used to believe it. After all, she was cruel and did everything. Now, after finding out that there was a problem with Lingyun Temple, Lingyun died hiding a secret, naturally thinking of you , I don’t believe it."

The waste prince also slowly withdrew his hand and looked at her, "You suspected me with just a spiritual cloud, Miss Su is really smart." After the words came, she said, "A woman who is too smart will not end well."

Su Fengnuan smiled and said, "I'm only smart about Ye Chang's affairs. I'm more confused about other things than when I'm smart."

The waste prince heard the words, "Miss Su has a deep affection for Ye Shizi, which makes people envious. Ye Shizi is very blessed."

Su Fengnuan was noncommittal, "Compared to you, who grew up next to Concubine Yue Gui and learned her conspiracy and filth, he is indeed more blessed. At least, Ye Chang is upright and innocent."

The waste prince suddenly laughed.

Su Fengnuan looked at him. When she came, she was just suspicion. After stepping into this threshold, her suspicion became stronger and stronger. Now that she has personally explored his veins and got affirmation, she feels that this world is really What's wrong, a play is deeper than a play.

If Lingyun is deep into the play, then the play of the waste prince is deeper.

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