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Chapter 511 Lord, please see

In a hidden corner of the palace, there is a quiet and safe Buddhist hall.

Royal Buddhist halls are common, but not often visited.

It's as lonely as a cold palace.

Passing through the secluded tree-lined path is the undesecrated Buddhist hall. I think the Queen Mother often worshiped Buddha in it and did not come out for a long time.

The Empress Dowager is Li Aotian's biological mother and the late Emperor's adoptive mother.

The faint scent of Buddha came out, and Li Aotian's heart involuntarily calmed down.

The door of the Buddhist hall is open, obviously waiting for someone.

A Buddha made of gold is in the center.

The curling smoke floats in the air, like a fairy dispersing the fog.

A woman in plain clothes knelt in front of the Buddha statue, raised one hand, knocked on the wooden fish with the other, and muttered Buddhist scriptures in her mouth. When she heard Li Aotian's footsteps sharply, she paused, and the crisp sound of the wooden fish stopped. After a while, she didn't open her eyes, and her voice was as light as a speck of dust: "My lord, you are here."

Li Aotian, who was against the sunlight, stood coldly behind her.

The coldness all over his body diluted the sunlight behind him, and his handsome eyes looked expressionlessly at the woman kneeling in front of the Buddha statue: "Miguo, why are you looking for this king?"

His voice was as pleasant and indifferent as ever.

Miguo's heart was in a state of confusion, no matter how many Buddhist scriptures he recited, he might not be able to calm down.

Fortunately, in the past few years, she has been following the Queen Mother to eat fast and pay respects to the Buddha in order to make her face as still as water.

Miguo got up slowly, she had a face that didn't care about the world of mortals, single eyelids, pointed face, although she wasn't born that overwhelming, she had an air of isolation from the world.

She turned around, took a look at Li Aotian, and said respectfully: "Miguo has met the prince."

"Miguo, you didn't come here just to let me watch you chant sutras, did you?" Miguo's temperament was similar to his mother's, and Li Aotian narrowed his eyes and looked at her quietly.

The loose plain clothes hung loosely on her thin and thin body, the plain face was a little haggard, the black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and there was only a wooden hairpin stuck in her bun. Her tone was as clean as dust: "Yes, Miguo I am praying for the prince, praying that the prince will win the country and the country as soon as possible, and don't be fooled by others, lose your mind, and forget what you should do."

"Presumptuous!" Li Aotian looked at her furiously, his tone violent.

Miguo knelt down: "Miguo offended the prince, but what Miguo said is true, I hope the prince can think about it."

"I don't need you to teach me how to do things." Li Aotian stood with his hands behind his back, looked at her indifferently, and pinched his brows: "Get up."

Miguo got up slowly, looked at Li Aotian with Chicheng eyes: "When will the prince take the throne?"

"It's not the time yet." Li Aotian kneaded the space between his brows: "This king only dealt with Pingrou a few days ago, and Jiu Qiansui's mouth has not been blocked yet. In addition, and the most important point, the late emperor died before his death. The secret will that was made has not yet been obtained, and the content of the will is not known to me, but it must be bad for me."

"My lord." Miguo called him.

"Let this king finish first." Li Aotian stepped on the ground: "At first we speculated that the late emperor would let his prince inherit the throne in the will according to the late emperor's temperament, so this king brought Li Yushu as an introduction. , but we still need to find the real will.”

Miguo took a step forward, took out something from the sleeve robe, and offered it with both hands: "My lord, please look!"

(End of this chapter)