The High Gate Mistress of Rebirth

Seeing that Pingyang didn't want to say more, Mrs. Xie didn't want to ask any more questions, so she mentioned the business: "Your Majesty is seriously ill, and your majesty doesn't allow us to visit the palace. I have a good ginseng here, and I'll wait for you to visit it." When it's time for your empress, help me take it there."

Saying that, Mrs. Xie winked at the little girl, and the little girl gave Pingyang the gift box wrapped with wild ginseng.

Ping Yang opened the box, saw the mountain ginseng, and sighed: "This is really the best ginseng, it may take thousands of years of effort to produce it like this."

She raised her eyes to look at Mrs. Xie, and asked: "Such a good thing, but you can meet it but not ask for it. Where did sister-in-law get it?"

Seeing that Pingyang praised this ginseng, Mrs. Xie asked, "How? Take this to honor your mother, can you do it?"

Ping Yang replied: "It's the first time I've seen such a good ginseng, why can't I show it."

"It's good if you can get it." Xie smiled and said: "Your Majesty loves Madam so much, since we want to show our hearts, we have to send them to her heart."

She pointed at this ginseng, and said to Pingyang: "This ginseng was obtained by a monk. Speaking of which, there is still a legend about it."

Seeing Pingyang's curious look, Mrs. Xie slowly said: "Isn't there a Golden Temple on the mountain in Yizhou? There is a five or six-year-old monk in that temple. This little monk always sneaks out in the middle of the night. The temple was once discovered by his master, the abbot of the Golden Chan Temple, and asked his apprentice what he was doing out in the middle of the night. The little monk said that there was always a little boy wearing a red bellyband coming to play with him at night, so He followed him and slipped out to play, and said that the kid who was playing with him could run like flying, and could even pass through walls.

The old abbot was quite sophisticated, so he brought a ball of red silk thread and ordered the little apprentice to tie the red thread to him if he saw the child again.

After a few days, the child came to play with the little monk, and the little monk quietly tied the red silk thread to the child's red bellyband according to the master's instructions. "

Xie's mouth was dry, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, Pingyang's eyes widened, and he hurriedly urged Xie: "What happened afterwards? Sister-in-law, tell me quickly."

Xie cast an angry look at Pingyang: "Why are you still the same as when you were a child, when you hear these strange stories, you get anxious."

"Oh, sister-in-law, tell me what happened later? Tell me quickly."

Mrs. Xie put down the teacup, and continued: "After dawn on the second day, the abbot led a group of monks to search along the red silk thread, and everyone found a mountain tree on a cliff behind the Jinchan Temple. Shen, quite a few monks dug it out with ropes."

"I heard that when it was first dug out, the ginseng looked like a child, and when it was taken out of the soil, it turned into a ginseng again."

As he spoke, Mrs. Xie pointed to the wild ginseng in the box: "Look, this is the wild ginseng that those monks dug up."

Pingyang listened to such a legendary story, she was immersed in it for a long time, when she came back to her senses, she lowered her eyes and looked at the mountain ginseng carefully, and murmured: "Although this is a good ginseng, it is also a good ginseng." It’s just a ginseng tree, how can it look like a child?”

Xie poked Pingyang's head with his finger, and scolded with a smile: "Why are you still so childish?"

"It's just a legend, are you really in front of it?"

Ping Yang raised his head, looked at Xie Shi and retorted: "If monks don't tell lies, how can they be deceptive?"

Knowing that Pingyang is innocent, Xie said with a smile: "You are a mother now, yet you are still as innocent as before."

Pingyang was still immersed in the anecdote that Mrs. Xie just said, and ignored the argument, he just chased after Mrs. Xie and asked: "Then how did you get this ginseng?"

Mrs. Xie replied: "I often go to Jinchan Temple to offer incense, and I once asked the abbot to transcend scriptures for my mother. Once I went to offer incense again, he told me about this strange news, and brought this I thought that this ginseng tree was really rare, so I donated a large sum of money as incense money to repair the temple, and the abbot gave this ginseng tree to me."

Said, Xie was happy, and said to Pingyang: "Even monks have to eat and dress, right, this time, you should understand."

"What child turned into ginseng, hehe, it's just a gimmick."

Ping Yang frowned, and retorted: "Do you mean that the host made up this story in order to get you to donate incense money?"

"I don't see it that way."

"The world is so big that there are no surprises. Yizhou has outstanding people and is a place of great beauty. I have heard many strange things like this before."

Pingyang glanced at the disdainful Mrs. Xie, searched frantically, and said, "When I was young, I heard that there was an old man in Yizhou who saved a snake while collecting firewood on the mountain. Later, his son was seriously ill and there was no medicine. Doctor, the snake actually sent a Ganoderma lucidum."

"Okay, okay, I believe it." Before Pingyang finished speaking, Xie interrupted her story: "These things, you can go back and tell your nephews and nieces later. This is my favorite to listen to."

Pingyang's face suddenly fell, and he said angrily to Xie: "You are really boring."

Mrs. Xie glanced at Pingyang, and replied: "I have so many things to worry about, how can I care about these invisible things."

As she spoke, she raised her hand and closed the ginseng box: "In short, this ginseng is a good ginseng, no matter what its origin is."

Xie said earnestly to Pingyang: "You and Your Majesty have always been close, and Your Majesty loves Your Majesty very much. Before your Majesty, please speak good words for your brother."

Pingyang glared at Mrs. Xie, and replied: "We are the direct descendants of the Zhao family, Your Majesty can still make things difficult for our prince's residence, sister-in-law, you are really worrying too much."

When Mrs. Xie heard the words, she sighed slightly, and said slowly: "At this time and at that time, when Emperor Ming was in power, he cared about his grandmother's upbringing, and uncle himself is also a weak and kind master. The Prince's Mansion can sit back and relax. Now His Majesty is not as good as us. He is a strong and shrewd emperor. This vassal king who sits on one side is a scruple. You also know your elder brother's temper. For the owner of the business, as the so-called carefulness makes the ten thousand year ship, it is better to pay more attention to everything."

Pingyang nodded, looked at Mrs. Xie, and praised with a smile: "Sister-in-law is still thoughtful, you are capable and know the ways of the world, it is really a blessing that my brother has a good helper like you in his previous life."

Mrs. Xie smiled: "What kind of luck is it? In short, since we are married, we are tied to the same boat for the rest of our lives, and they are just supporting each other."

The new article "After giving way to my husband's sweetheart" has been released, welcome to read!

Love watched her husband Sima Chao marry another princess in order to realize his ambition, and she couldn't help feeling heartbroken.

Sima Chao hugged her into his arms and coaxed her softly: "Afu, I only have you in my heart. If I can stay in Jiangshan, I will definitely set you up."

Because Luo Fu was madly in love with him, he believed it.

It wasn't until Sima Chao personally killed the flesh and blood of his princess wife who was about to enter the door, that Love woke up: how much sincerity can a person who is cruel to his own children have for her.

It's just that he is cheating and she is obsessed.

Love finally saw the person next to her pillow clearly, she was completely chilled, and died in despair the day before Sima Chaofeng married the princess.

Starting over, Love decided not to repeat the same mistakes, but when she opened her eyes, the house was full of joy, and she went back to the wedding night with Sima Chao.
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Sima Chao, the hero of a generation, competed with the princes and ruled the world, which is his lifelong ambition.For this reason, he did not hesitate to disappoint his beloved.

He thought: If he can stay in the world, he will give her the supreme status in the world, and it will not be too late to slowly repay the affection he owes to her.

As everyone knows, if you miss it, it will be difficult to get it back.When he turned his head to her, she had already turned away.

He won the world and everything, but he lost her alone.

When Sima Chao saw her smiling like a flower at the man beside him, he finally got anxious, his eyes turned red, and he regretted his mistake.

Overhead, imitating the Wei and Jin Dynasties
Chasing Wife; Double C, 1V1