Marshal, your vest is off

Chapter 154 The prince wants to become a monk

"Okay, brother, I believe you." Cheng Qing said.

Cheng Yue patted her on the back, then let her go and walked outside.

"Brother, be careful." Cheng Qing shouted at his back.

Cheng Yue raised his hand and said, "I understand."

Bai Xiuyuan walked to her side and said, "Qing'er, how does your shoulder feel now?"

"Fortunately, I have recovered a lot." Cheng Qing said.

Bai Xiuyuan said: "But you still can't use force within a month, right?"

"What exactly do you want to say?" Cheng Qing asked calmly.

"What I want to say is that I can go back with you. Please teach us about the fight. Just keep it in the same state as you have been in the past few days." Bai Xiuyuan said.

Cheng Qing raised his eyebrows at him in surprise and asked, "You didn't stop me?"

Bai Xiuyuan smiled and said: "Just as you know me, don't I know you? If you watch your brother in danger and ignore it, wouldn't it be more uncomfortable than killing you?"

Cheng Qing touched his nose and said, "Okay, you're right. Since you know me so well, tell me, when am I going to go back?"

"Of course, the sooner the better. When your brother comes back and confirms the answer, that's when we go back." Bai Xiuyuan said.

"You are so smart, what else is there to say? Goodbye, bye." Cheng Qingyang raised his hand and walked away.

"Hey, why did you leave like this?" Qi Diaolie called Cheng Qing but didn't stop him, and suddenly felt a little inexplicable.

Bai Xiuyuan shook his head and smiled: "Don't call her again, go back and get ready. I think after tonight, we will leave early tomorrow morning."

"So fast?!" Qi Diaolie said in surprise.

Tao Liangyu held his shoulders and led him outside, saying, "Hey, isn't that it? You don't believe what the military advisor said. He can guess the master's thoughts most accurately."

"Oh, yes, that's true."

……

At this time, Foguang Temple is outside Anping City.

Zhao Wuyin, who had taken off his four-clawed python robe and was dressed in green, stood in front of the temple gate, with the queen and others chasing after him.

The monks in the temple clasped their hands and came out to greet him, asking, "What's the matter with the donor?"

"This little master, can you please pass the message to me? I want to see Princess Qinghe." Zhao Wuyuan asked sincerely.

"Donor, please wait a moment. The young monk will report to you right away." The monk bowed and went inside.

The queen, supported by Nanny Su, stepped forward, Feng Chai was so angry that she said, "You told me that you wanted to become a monk, but you came here just to see Cheng Qing?"

Zhao Wuyin said coldly: "My business has nothing to do with the empress."

The queen couldn't bear the heartache and took a step back. Her eyes burst into tears and she cried, "Yin'er, what do you call me?"

"Although I have not yet become a monk, my heart has been committed to Buddhism, so naturally I want to end the relationship with the mortal world. I am no longer your child. Why not call you "Queen"?" Zhao Wuyin said coldly.

The queen's vision went dark and she almost fainted.

"Miss!"

Mother Su was frightened and quickly supported her.

The queen looked at Zhao Wuyuan's unmoved back, crying so hard that she was speechless.

Aunt Su said heartbrokenly: "Your Highness, how could you say such a thing? This is your biological mother!"

"Hmph, my mother? If it's because she was born, then she can come and take my life at any time, and I won't resist, but if you want to stop me from becoming a monk, then please go back." Zhao Wuyin said coldly. Coldly.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!" Nanny Su was trembling with anger and pointed at him: "You are so disappointing!" Zhao Wuyin turned around, looked at her old face as if his eyes were frozen, and sneered: "Let me Disappoint others? Who do you disappoint? You? Or her? Don’t think that I don’t know what you have done. Over the years, almost all the bad things she has done have been encouraged by you. I can reach this point today, too. Thank you very much for your gift, Su, Ma, Ma."

These words frightened Grandma Su into silence for an instant, her face changed drastically, her whole body trembled, and her hands and feet became cold.

At this time, the monk who went to report came out.

Zhao Wuyin turned around and faced the monk.

The monk saluted him and said, "I'm sorry, donor. The host said that the princess is studying Buddhist scriptures in seclusion and cannot come out for the time being."

"It seems to be God's will." Zhao Wuyin sighed and said, "Little Master, I want to be ordained. Where is the abbot?"

"This..." When the monk saw the queen who fainted after hearing these words, he felt pity, clasped his hands together, and asked politely: "Donor, why don't you think about it?"

"I'm here to atone for my sins. There's no need to think about it anymore." Zhao Wuyuan said.

The monk gave him a strange look.

"Little Master, what's wrong?" Zhao Wuyuan asked.

The monk said honestly: "The donor's eyes show kindness, and he is not like a treacherous person."

Zhao Wuyin smiled faintly and said: "This may be because the sea of ​​suffering is boundless and we have finally come to the end."

The monk nodded and said, "Donor, please come with me."

After saying that, he took the lead and walked inside.

"His Royal Highness!"

Seeing this, Nanny Su hurriedly crawled past the queen, grabbed the hem of Zhao Wuyuan's clothes, and cried: "These are all Nanny Su's fault, please, your highness, please don't become a monk, please, your highness, the prince!" If you become a monk, what will happen to the Queen?"

"It turns out to be His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the Queen." The monk's expression did not change and he bowed slightly to the two of them.

Zhao Wuyin glanced at him in surprise, then pulled back the hem of his clothes forcefully, and said to the monk, "Little Master, take me to see the host master."

"Please."

The monk continued walking inside.

Zhao Wuyin also walked inside. Nanny Su wanted to grab the hem of his clothes again, but he cleverly avoided it.

Seeing that she couldn't catch him, Grandma Su simply knelt down and kowtowed, shouting: "Please, Your Highness, don't become a monk! Please, Your Highness, don't become a monk!"

The monk couldn't bear to hear the voice, but seeing that Zhao Wuyin didn't look moved at all, he grabbed a passing monk and said, "Brother, please save the old benefactor."

The monk who was pulled saw where he was pointing, put his hands together in a salute, and then walked towards Aunt Su.

The monk took Zhao Wuyuan and continued walking forward.

Host Hui Ji was in front of the Buddhist hall. When he saw Zhao Wuyuan approaching, he saluted him, "Your Highness."

"Master in charge." Zhao Wuyin clasped his hands together and bowed.

The monk said to Huiji: "Master, His Royal Highness wants to become a monk."

Huiji showed a compassionate smile and said, "I already know, you can go down."

The monk clasped his hands together in salute, turned around and left.

"Has the donor really given up on the mortal world?" Huiji asked.

"Yes." Zhao Wuyin said firmly.

"Then, with the fallen emperor and the precarious Zhao Kingdom, His Highness the Crown Prince also wants to give up?" Hui Ji asked again

(End of this chapter)