The Submissive Emperor

Someone poisoned the emperor's grandson, and soon spread to the court and the public, and there was an uproar in the central government. Some of the emperor's grandson who had just been established couldn't wait to start. Emperor Chunde was also very angry, especially because of Yang Youting's long-winded speech that "the harem is unstable and the front is unstable, and the emperor is in danger if he believes in a vicious woman", which made him hold back his anger.

"Check, check for me, I want to see who is so bold!" Emperor Chunde had a good temper when he went to Fengyi Palace.

Empress Ji coldly watched the emperor's thunder and heavy rain, and when he stopped, she slowly scanned the concubines sitting in the lower head, "Who is the poisonous hand? The minister already has a look, please invite the emperor today. Let’s be a testimony. After all, this is a big deal, and the emperor’s grandson matters to the nation’s fortune, not a trivial matter of the harem fighting for the wind and being jealous."

The high-ranking concubine was sitting, and the rest stood behind, watching from his nose to his heart, not daring to say more, for fear that it might get on his head.

Concubine Chen Gui was very calm. From her point of view, the queen had fought such a big battle, but she couldn't find out anything, waiting for her to show her feet, as long as she killed her and this matter had nothing to do with her, she would not believe that the queen could take her to death. How about it. After all, Chunfu is dead, and there is no evidence, she can bite back and say that this is the Queen's bureau to frame her.

"In the rice cereal of the emperor grandson, there is a poisonous crane with a red crest, and the poisoned **** has already confessed, but it was an imperial concubine." Those who were not involved in this matter could not help but feel anxious. If the **** bites casually, what can be done.

"Who is it?" Emperor Chunde asked with a dark face.

"Chen Guifei." Ji Zhuo spoke out directly, and everyone was a little surprised. Emperor Chunde was also taken aback, thinking that the queen would go around a big circle for a long time.

Concubine Chen's eyes widened, and she hurried out of the queue and knelt on the ground, "The emperor, the concubines don't know anything."

Next, without waiting for everyone's reaction, the chief **** of Fengyi Palace placed the crested red crane and his belongings found in Chunfu's room in front of everyone.

"A few days ago, when Concubine Chen was in charge of the Sixth Palace, Chunfu had contact with Luo Ji, the chief **** of Luanyi Palace. A month ago, Chunfu took the initiative to replace the little **** who sent things to Luanyi Palace." The chief **** general. Chunfu's deeds are clear.

Concubine Chen's expression turned bad, but she was still very calm, and she glanced at Emperor Chunde sadly, "The concubine has never shown the slightest disrespect to the queen in these years. Why did the queen mother harm me in this way? There is no evidence now. , The people in Fengyi Palace said that it is naturally who it is, and the concubines can't argue with each other..."

"How can Concubine Chen know that there is no right to the death?" A cold glance at the Chen clan, who was crying with rain, Ji Jue took a sip with his cup.

Concubine Chen Gui was taken aback. She was kind to Chunfu. The little **** vowed to wipe the ground for her. Besides, Chunfu's family members were all in her hands. Once the incident happened, Chunfu would definitely kill herself by taking poison immediately. These days, too. Without knowing where Chunfu was going, he took it for granted that he was dead. Could it be that...

Listening to the footsteps coming from behind, Chen Guifei felt cold all over her body. She gritted her teeth and turned her head, facing Chunfu's pale face, almost screaming in fright.

Chunfu didn't seem to have been tortured, but he was very haggard, kneeling feebly, and without waiting for anyone to ask, he asked how Chen Guifei ordered him to kill the emperor grandson. Ten said, "...Every time Grandpa Luo contacted me, asking me to write down everything in Fengyi Palace. If I am illiterate, I can only say it when I meet Grandpa Luo... …"

"It seems that Luo Ji in Luanyi Palace can't get rid of it," Ji Zhuo glanced at Emperor Chunde, who had a bad face. Knowing that he was a little bit disbelieved, he still favored Concubine Chen, so he didn't plan to give him a chance to speak. Then said, "The emperor, in the opinion of the minister, it is better to hand over Luo Ji to the servant, let Shen Lian come to trial, so as not to wrong Chen Guifei."

Emperor Chunde looked a little bad when he saw Concubine Chen Kneeling on the ground. He had always trusted Concubine Chen. In his opinion, this woman was very docile. Even though she was a little bit scheming, she couldn't get on the table. You could tell at a glance. , There was some disbelief in the matter in her heart, and she heard that Shen Lian was asked to take care of it, and then her expression relaxed a little.

"The emperor, the concubine has been wronged," Chen Guifei's expression changed drastically when she heard this, "the chief **** in the court of the concubine was arrested for no reason. Isn't this the charge for the concubine to inflict the imperial grandson?"

"What the **** is going on, let the waiter save it. Before everything comes to light, Concubine Chen will temporarily ban her foot in the Luanyi Palace, and she can't get out of the palace without any imperatives." Emperor Chunde waved his hand impatiently and shook his sleeves and left.

As soon as Shen Lian came back from Qingzhou, the situation in North Korea had undergone major changes. Zhao Duan had left, and Chen Shichang's old man was very proud, which made Shen Lian very dissatisfied.

In order to harm the prince, Chen Shichang caused chaos in Qingzhou, but in the end he had to clean up the mess, and the river business lost a lot of money because of the chaos of the refugees.

"I asked my father-in-law, and the palace sent a person to ask the Ministry of Internal Affairs to investigate thoroughly," the little **** came to report. Ji sent it for interrogation."

"Oh?" Shen Lian raised his eyebrows, rolled his eyes, a sullen smile appeared on his thin face, "Go, let's go and have a look."

In the autumn, the weather started to cool, but the south was still hot and sultry.

Lou Jing took his husband and picked up the tree-shaded trail, walking around in a hurry, and it took five days to get to Yuezhou.

"I'll wait for you in Yuezhou Provincial Governor's Mansion." Xiao Chengjun reined in the fork. To the left is to go to Yuecheng, the capital of Yuezhou, and to the right is the place of Zhao's family-Gusu.

Zhao Duan now looks as if it doesn't matter to him, for fear of being contaminated with right and wrong, he is a prince, naturally, he will not condescend and condescend to favor Zhao's family.

"I'll go to you before it gets dark." Lou Jing kissed him on the cheek, and he went to look at Zhao Xi and hurt him. There was nothing serious, and it wouldn't be long.

Sixteen Youyun guards were divided into two groups, followed by the two to separate left and right, and left in no uncertain terms.

The Zhao family is very powerful in Gusu City, and you can find the Zhao Mansion by just asking.

The Zhao family operated in Yuezhou for several generations. The mansion occupies a very large area and is built on a sunny slope. From a distance, the white walls and gray tiles are scattered and staggered, which is very spectacular.

Lou Jing didn't go over the wall this time, and went in from the main entrance to pay respects to the old lady Zhao who had just passed away.

"Is the son always good?" Zhao Duan was not very surprised when he saw Lou Jing, and he smiled and greeted him.

"It's OK, it's OK." Lou Jing said politely, and proposed to see Zhao Xi.

Zhao Duanyuan wanted to use two sentences to ask about the current situation of the King of Min, but he was interrupted by Lou Jing before he came out.

"Master, it's okay, Young Master Nine is gone!" The young man who went to inform Zhao Xi first stumbled over.

"It's gone?" Zhao Duan was taken aback, how could it be gone, "What are you going to panic? I won't go to another yard to look for it."

"No, it's not..." The little boy squatted, not knowing the number, and quickly passed a piece of paper in his hand.

Zhao Duan took a look and almost lost his breath. The letter said that the chaotic hall is faint, the home is chaotic, and he has no intention of learning. He wants to go where he should go and find his true learning.

Zhao Xi actually left the book and ran away, and the inscription was yesterday!

"The chaos in the house, I never noticed that Jiming had left, which made the world laugh." Zhao Duan was so angry that he blew his beard and had to explain it to Lou Jing pretendingly.

Lou Jing glanced at the letter and smirked, "I know where he is, so I might as well find him."

Outside Gusu City, there is a Hanshan Temple.

Over the river outside the city, there are stone steps hewn from bluestone. As you step up, the courtyard covered with moss is very quiet. The sound of chanting is endless, towering trees, and ancient Buddhas in green lamps make people's hearts also quiet. Come down.

In the Zen room, a respectable Zen master is arguing with a young man.

"One flower one world, one leaf one bodhi, if it is not for a wide range of knowledge, how can one understand a world from one flower?" Zhao Xi asked the bald-headed old monk in front of him, holding a few unfolded Buddhist scriptures.

"The phase is born from the heart, and the state changes with the heart. If the heart can see the world, you can understand a world in a flower." The old Zen master said slowly.

"So what is the purpose of understanding the world?" Zhao Xi refused to give up.

"Cultivate one's own body, cultivate virtue, and become a great way." The old Zen master put his hands together and said piously.

"All dharmas are void, neither arising nor extinguishing, neither increasing nor decreasing. The Buddha said that everything is vain, and he also said that self-cultivation and avenues will not be empty in the end," Zhao Xi answered like a stream, full of doubts, "sleepy. Sitting in a small room and looking at the world with your heart, isn’t it just looking at the sky from a well? It doesn’t make sense to be compassionate to sentient beings but think that they are vain.”

The Zen master was dumbfounded when he was asked, before he said for a long time: "The donor still has concerns about the red dust, so he can't understand it."

Zhao Xi frowned, looked at the old Zen master, and fell into a long thought.

When Lou Jing found him, he saw this scene. Zhao Xi, dressed in plain clothes, stared with round eyes and stared at him like the old Zen master who looked like a statue. How funny he looked. Raising his hand to stop the footsteps of everyone behind him, waiting to see what Zhao Xi was going to do.

After a long silence, Zhao Xi suddenly said, "Dare to ask the Zen Master, why did you escape into the empty door?"

"The world is difficult, and his wife is scattered." The old Zen master sighed, thinking of the hardships of the past years, and felt sad in his heart.

Zhao Xi was silent for a moment, then suddenly stood up, dropped a pile of Buddhist scriptures, bowed to the Zen Master, turned around and left, leaving the stunned old Zen Master, unable to recover for a long while.

"Why didn't you escape into the empty door?" Lou Jing grabbed Zhao Xi who was walking out in a hurry, overjoyed.

"Lou Jing! You came just right!" Zhao Xi saw him, his eyes lit up, and he dragged him out and walked out, "Go and go, I'll be a military adviser for you."

"Aren't you going to pursue the avenue?" Lou Jing asked, why did this person realize so quickly?

"I want to understand, my Dao Dao is not to be a monk, but to be a high official, enter the cabinet to worship the prime minister, and have to seal the three gongs and three gus." Zhao Xi shook his fist.

In the mirror, flowers, water, and moon, they argued with the eminent monks day and night. Zhao Xi and Zhao Jiming realized that after all, it was his original way-to be a high official!