Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 669 Are you happy to be an emperor?
Fu Jiuqu was taken by the priest to check the roster. Xin Yi didn't want to follow, so he took two little girls out of the Buddhist scripture pavilion, planning to walk casually in the temple.

Cigarettes linger in the temple.

Qiu Ling was holding an umbrella, but it was still a little hot.

Walking to the courtyard outside the Daxiong Palace, Xin Yi was about to find a place to take a cool off. Looking sideways, he saw a familiar figure standing in front of the dignified Buddha statue of Baoxiang, praying devoutly.

"Mr. Jingzhao County?"

Xiang Ling said softly,
"Sister, look..."

Xin Yi hissed, motioning her not to speak.

Xiang Ling smiled and covered her mouth quickly, Xin Yi walked over slowly, Gao Miao didn't notice her coming, and bowed with palms together, her face seemed to be bathed in the light of Buddha, light and faint.

I don't know what she was praying for, and I didn't open my eyes for a long time.

"Ugh……"

With a faint sigh, Gao Miao finally put down his hands, turned around, and suddenly saw Xin Yi, she froze for a moment, and a look of joy appeared in her eyes.

"Xin Yi?"

Taking a breath, she looked at Xin Yi's smiling face, glared at her maid, and finally laughed out loud, pulling Xin Yi out.

"I've heard that you're going back to Beijing. Lan'er first invited me to visit you. I have something to do in my house, so I can't take care of it. I thought you just came back, and there must be relatives and friends who want to visit. I'm afraid I don't have time to take care of us." .Then we hardcore sisters, let’s move back, don’t worry.”

Xin Yi did not expect Gao Miao to use the word "sister".

In the two or three years since she first went to Yangzhou, she had frequent correspondence with Gao Miao and Cao Yilan, especially Cao Yilan, who had to edit a letter for even the most trivial matters and complain to her.

Therefore, even though she has been away from Beijing for seven years, Xin Yi knows everything about Cai Xiaohou's house like the back of her hand, she knows every little girl who wants to climb into bed, is sold to someone else by Cao Yilan and goes to Kaifeng Mansion to beat drums and complain. .

So for so many years, Cao Yilan strangled Cai Qi's wild life in the cradle. Gradually, the two fell in love, killed each other and became entangled with each other, and they had three children. They pestered their father every day, and Cai Qi's enthusiasm disappeared. But also the husband sings and the wife follows, and there is nothing wrong with each other.

Gao Miao gradually drifted away.

At first, she and Xin Yi also came and went, occasionally writing letters and sending some souvenirs, but later, the letters went from few to none, and they lost contact.

Xin Yi has a general understanding of what happened to Gao Miao in these years, but she is a little surprised by her changes.The former King of Jingzhao was a very heroic woman who went her own way, cold and aloof, and was very different from the gloomy and cautious look in front of her who worshiped her ancestors and prayed for God.

On the edge of the temple market, the two found a tea stand under a tree, and sat in the shade to talk.

Without waiting for Xin Yi to ask, Gao Miao spoke out about her family's troubles.

"Since my father-in-law passed away, my husband and I returned to the capital Dingyou, and we were valued by the officials. Zhizongzheng Temple looks beautiful, but it is not as comfortable as it was in Yuezhou."

Seeing that there was no one around, Xin Yi laughed and teased, "Everyone in the world knows that your husband is the candidate for the crown prince, but the Junjun is complaining about it?"

Gao Miao sighed, "It's hard to be an heir, how can it be as easy as it looks from the outside? Over the years, my husband has avoided it for fear of not being able to, but in the end I still can't avoid it."

Xin Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked: "The man is the country and the family, and the general is also an open-minded person. Why is he unwilling to accept the kindness of the officials and courtiers?"

Gao Miao smiled wryly, "There are no outsiders here, and I will not share with you. Let me tell you something from the bottom of my heart, no matter how noble that dragon chair is, you must have your life to sit on it. Things that should not be yours, get them." Not necessarily a good thing..."

After a pause, Gao Miao raised his head slightly, with a melancholy expression on his face, "Since my husband received the imperial decree from Zhizongzheng Temple, he has been disturbed by nightmares, in which there are ghosts threatening him, telling him that once he becomes king, his life will not be long... "

Xin Yi was surprised.

Zhao Zongshi was unwilling to accept the appointment, and repeatedly evaded it. She used to think that it was because she was repeatedly "released" by the Tian family, she lost confidence, she was a little angry, and she was afraid of danger in the court. seat of power.

Didn't expect such an encounter?

Moreover, the fact is also true. In history, Zhao Zongshi fell ill within four years after taking the throne...

Xin Yi frowned and remained silent.

Gao Miao said again: "I don't blame him either. Since he was fostered in the palace when he was a child, he has suffered so much for this dishonorable title of emperor's heir. He has been terrified early in his heart, and now he is inevitably worried..."

She bowed in the direction of the main hall again, and whispered: "I hope the Bodhisattva will bless my husband, escape from the sea of ​​suffering, and regain happiness."

"There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, so you should relax."

Xin Yi didn't know how to persuade him about this kind of thing.

Talking with Gao Miao in the tea shed for a while, Fu Jiuqu sent someone to look for her, and Xin Yi said goodbye to her, and made an appointment to play outside the house before leaving.

Xin Yi asked him, "Did you get the things?"

Fu Jiuqu: "The roster can't be left out of the temple. I left someone here to copy it."

Xin Yi frowned slightly, nodded and walked slowly, Fu Jiuqu found that she was not in a high mood, and asked why, Xin Yi told him the troubles of Gao Miao and Zhao Zongshi.

"Some people sacrifice mountains of corpses and seas of blood to seize the throne, and some people are terrified and sleepless to escape Long Qi. This world is really uneven..."

Fu Jiuqu smiled and said, "One thought at a time. Today, if you don't want to be an emperor, you are afraid of power. If you taste the sweetness of power in the future, you may not be willing to let him go."

Xin Yi glanced at him.

"What about you? Will you be greedy for power?"

There was a smile on Fu Jiuqu's lips, and he said it as a matter of course, "All men are greedy for power and beauty. It's just that I'm more greedy for you."

Xin Yi thought for a while, "If it were you, would you be willing to be the emperor?"

There are many people in the temple market with mixed eyes. If others can't ask such a rebellious question, Xin Yi can ask.

Fu Jiuqu was taken aback when he heard this, and smiled lightly, before answering the same outrageously: "If one day I think about it, it's okay to sit in another chair?"

Xin Yi pouted, "Do you think being an emperor is happy?"

Fu Jiuqu smiled and looked at her, "I don't know if being an emperor will be happy soon, but without you, I would definitely not be happy."

Good guy.

It was like honey had been smeared on the mouth.

She raised her head and blinked, "Me too, Prince Guangling. Sansheng is lucky to meet you."

Fu Jiuqu sighed with a smile, "It would be great if my lady was more serious."

The two were walking in the temple market, chatting while walking, and in a blink of an eye, Xin Yi saw many acquaintances.

Aunt Li of Rouge Shop.

She was accompanied by a little woman with a big belly, who was her daughter-in-law—the wife of Deng Sheng, the predecessor of her lover.

The little woman is pregnant with three children. According to Mrs. An, her first two children were girls, and the eldest child died within a few days of birth. , The condition of the birth canal was not good, and she almost died twice, but in order to have a son, she had to continue to conceive a third child.

Xin Yi sweated for his beloved.

Thank Deng Sheng for not marrying, otherwise the one who suffered this kind of crime today would be a beloved man.

With a soft snort, he passed by.

When Aunt Li saw her, she raised her hand as if she wanted to say hello, but seeing Xin Yi's cold face and the King of Guangling County beside her, she lowered her hand resentfully, and then glared at her daughter-in-law viciously.

"It's all your fault."

The daughter-in-law was baffled.

Aunt Li said again: "If you hadn't seduced Sheng'er, how could he have returned such a good marriage, the girl's tall and big frame, her lover, looks like a good child, unlike you... Huh! "

The daughter-in-law was wronged and wept.

But back then, when she and Deng Sheng got along well, she knew that the young man was married, so who could be blamed?
Xin Yi vaguely heard Aunt Li's scolding, and curled his mouth.

Mrs. Li is a businessman, an old fox, so it's hard to guarantee that she didn't tell her. Knowing that she and the county king are going back to Beijing, she is just afraid of offending them.

There is never a shortage of gossip in Bianjing city, so she doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

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Fu Jiuqu went to Sengsilu to read Huizhi's Senglu files.

This monk grew up in a monastery. He used to be a monk in Longjing Temple in Hangzhou and Baima Temple in Luoyang. Doubts often go to him for a chat.

When there was a flood in Bianjing, Huizhi had just been ordered to preside over the Daxiangguo Temple. He distributed grain and porridge and took in many affected people, not just Di Qing.

Huizhi also cooperated with Fu Jiuqu's investigation and cross-examination. From that day on, all the "Letters to Bai Xiaosheng" received in the altar of Daxiangguo Temple were also forwarded to Fu Jiuqu's hands. superior.

In fact, when Xin Yi was in Yangzhou, he often received letters from Beijing. Later, when he moved to Nanjing, there were no more letters in the altar, and the Imperial City Secretary gradually paid no attention to it, which made people take advantage of the loophole.

In order to cut off the opportunities for the fake Bai Xiaosheng to take advantage of opportunistic tricks, and to control others to use him like he controlled the warden of Kaifeng Mansion, resulting in an unmanageable situation, Fu Jiuqu sent people to find several best-selling tabloids in Bianjing, and published the A statement from "Bai Xiaosheng".

"The rivers and lakes are dangerous. There are Zhu Zi imitating my handwriting, impersonating others to commit crimes. In order to prevent people who don't know the truth from being deceived, Jiang Hu Bai Xiaosheng will seal his pen from now on, no longer sell news, and will not appear in the rivers and lakes again. If something comes out, there must be a fake Note: During the Jiayou period, all those who acted in the name of Bai Xiaosheng were liars."

(End of this chapter)