The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

Chapter 621

There is a tall incense burner at the entrance of the temple, and white smoke rises from the burner. The blue bricks on the ground bear traces of time, and some green grass emerges from the cracks in the bricks.

Most of the entire temple is hidden under a big banyan tree.

Jiang Yuming exclaimed, "This tree is so big."

Meng Chengye said with a smile: "This banyan tree has a history of more than 300 years. When I came here when I was a child, it looks like it is now. It seems that it has not changed much after more than ten years."

While Jiang Yuming was admiring the tall banyan tree, the abbot of the temple came out to greet everyone.

The abbot here seems to be a little young, and he looks like he is only in his twenties.

Jiang Yuming looked surprised. It was amazing to become the abbot at such a young age.

"Ms. Concubine Shu, I'm already thirty-eight." The abbot said to Jiang Yuming with a smile.

Jiang Yuming looked at the abbot in surprise: "How do you know what I'm thinking?"

The abbot pursed his lips and said with a smile: "Concubine Shu is your eyes telling me that you are curious about my age."

Jiang Yuming nodded knowingly, so next time she closes her eyes, she will be more curious.

"Chacha, let's go in." Wen Xian stepped forward with a smile and pulled Jiang Yuming inside.

Meng Chengye who was preparing to hold Jiang Yuming by the side: "???"

What about the two of them holding me?
"Your Majesty, please." The abbot bent down and made a gesture to welcome in.

Meng Chengye snorted and went in with his hands in his hands.

No one is holding hands, so go around.

Wen Xian pulled Jiang Yuming to walk in front of Meng Chengye, there were not many people at the moment, so Meng Chengye didn't care much about it.

Instead, the abbot walked behind Meng Chengye and shook his head with a smile.

The emperor and the empress are concentric, but they have no love, not even family ties.

But so what, as long as the world looks like the emperor and empress are of the same heart, as for the truth, who cares?
The abbot led the three of them to arrange a place to stay and then retreated, saying that he still wanted to practice Buddhism.

Jiang Yuming lay down after arriving in the guest room, and it was already two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

Still going out for a stroll, her legs go out, but she doesn't go out.

The winding and winding stairs are really tiring.

Jiang Yuming lay down for a while, and Huiju came over with a basin of hot water: "Your Majesty, soak your feet, it will make you feel better."

Jiang Yuming answered and got up to soak his feet.

After soaking for a long time, Jiang Yuming felt that he was alive again. Just as Hui Ju was helping Jiang Yuming dry his feet, Wen Xian came over.

"Chacha, do you want to go out for a walk? I heard that there will be a small market at the gate of the temple in the evening." Wen Xian said with a smile.

Wen Xian has changed into ordinary clothes, looking like a gentle big sister next door.

Jiang Yuming also changed into her clothes and went out with Wen Xian.

When they went out, they followed a team of plain-clothed imperial guards.

In the dark, there are hidden guards who come to protect safety. In fact, it is a bit difficult to be assassinated under such circumstances.

The small market outside is actually where some common people at the gate of the temple come up with burdens to sell things, such as some pastries and snacks, woven hanging rope tassels and so on.

And some herbal tea chaos and the like, but because they were selected by luck, the things at the entrance of the temple are more expensive.

This market is not very long, but the advantage is that there are many kinds of things and complete.

(End of this chapter)