A big gamble: the dandy princess

Chapter 688 Murong Yuxi (6)
The two went up the mountain, and Yun Qianyue saw a piece of spring begonia budding, which was in flowering period.She smiled and said to Rong Jing, "everything in this world can't help you, you will know about any movement first. The crabapple flowers here are blooming quietly, and you have discovered it gone."

"There is a lady who likes to admire flowers at home, so naturally she should pay more attention." Rong Jing pointed out.

Yun Qianyue took a look at him, and her eyes rolled around, showing the style of a newlywed young woman.

Rong Jing's mind fluttered slightly, he embraced her slender waist, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed her.

Yun Qianyue reached out and pulled a crabapple flower in front of him, Rong Jing stopped suddenly and looked at her dissatisfied, she gave him a blank look, "You brought me here, you didn't really come to enjoy the crabapple flowers, did you?" What the hell is going on, tell me!"

Rong Jing stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and sighed helplessly, "Yun Qianyue, it's not good for women to be too smart!"

"Why don't I think it's not good for women to be too smart!" Yun Qianyue looked at him.

"Women are too smart, what's the use of a husband?" Rong Jing's eyes were a little dim.

Yun Qianyue was funny, and purposely annoyed him, "Use it to warm the bed!"

Rong Jing's eyes flickered, and after this flicker, a gleam flashed, and he nodded solemnly, "That's right!"

Yun Qianyue was speechless.

"Let's go! Since we have rewarded the begonias, let's go get the things." Rong Jing stretched out his hand to hold her, and walked towards Lingtai Temple.

Yun Qianyue thought that there was something wrong, and asked: "If we come here like this, will it be conspicuous and known?"

"It's nothing to know." Rong Jing didn't care.

Yun Qianyue thinks that Rong Jing is getting more and more arrogant. In fact, he is just a fool on the outside, gentle as jade, unhurried, covering up his arrogant nature. Speaking of it, her dandy and arrogant nature is not as good as his .It's a pity that people in the world don't know.

The two came to the Bodhidharma hall, and a young novice was waiting there. Seeing the two coming, he quickly typed a Buddhist verse, "Amitabha, Jing Shizi, Jing Shizi Concubine, Abbot Ciyun is waiting for you two in the meditation room."

"Please lead the way." Rong Jing nodded.

The little novice quickly led the way.

Rong Jing pulled Yun Qianyue still as before, as if he came to play, and followed the little novice slowly to the inside.

Arriving at the gate of Abbot Ciyun's Buddhist monastery, the little novice stopped, turned sideways, and respectfully invited the two to enter.

Yun Qianyue glanced inside, there were only a few towering ancient trees in the courtyard, the mountain temple was quiet, and no bell was heard today.The curtain was drawn down in the meditation room, and the situation inside could not be seen.

When he came to the door of the meditation room, Rong Jing stretched out his hand to push the door open, and pulled Yun Qianyue into it.In the Zen room, Abbot Ciyun was chanting sutras with his eyes closed, cross-legged, with a solemn expression, chanting words in his mouth.

Rong Jing didn't bother, and waited calmly.

Yun Qianyue wondered what Rongjing came here to fetch?What has he put here?

After waiting quietly for a while, Abbot Ciyun opened his eyes, stood up, and said a Buddhist gatha to the two, "Amitabha, Prince Jing, and Concubine Jing Shi, have finally made a happy marriage. I congratulate you!"

"Thank you, master." Rong Jing smiled lightly and returned the gift.

"Did Jing Shizi come to fetch that thing?" Abbot Ciyun looked at Rong Jing and asked.

"Not bad!" Rong nodded.

Abbot Ciyun's old eyes flashed a glint of vicissitudes, and he sighed: "It's been a hundred years, I thought it would be handed down to my generation, maybe it won't wait for someone to pick it up, and it will continue to be passed on, I didn't expect..."

Rongjing didn't speak.

"Jing Shizi, have you really decided?" Abbot Ciyun stared into Rong Jing's eyes.

"It's decided!" Rong Jing's eyes were still light.

Abbot Ciyun nodded, "Did you bring the token?"

Rong Jing turned his head to Yun Qianyue and said softly: "Take out the walnut that grandpa gave you!"

Yun Qianyue was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that the walnut that the old prince Rong gave her was a token. She reached into her bosom, took it out, took a look, it was an ordinary walnut, no different, and handed it to Rongjing.

Rong Jing stretched out his hand and squeezed the walnut gently. The intact walnut broke into two petals, and a bright yellow silk cloth popped out inside. He handed the silk cloth to Master Ciyun.

When Yun Qianyue saw the two characters "Murong" written on the silk cloth, she knew it.Lingtai Temple is a thousand-year-old temple. Naturally, it has been the Murong family for hundreds of years. When the Murong family was in charge of the country, the world was happy and the Buddhist kindness was highly respected. Not only Lingtai Temple, but temples have a high status.Later, the Murong Clan was in chaos, and the Ye Clan took over the country. At that time, the twelve eminent monks broke through their armor and went to battle to save Ye Zhuolan, the ancestor of the Ye Clan, and became the heroes of the Ye Clan.Although the ancestors of the Ye family did not suppress, they did not like Buddha, and other temples gradually declined, and Lingtai Temple, which was a hero, remained.Therefore, if Lingtai Temple wants to keep one thing, it can indeed be kept intact, and no one will doubt it.

Master Ciyun reached out to take the silk cloth, glanced at it, and nodded, "Yes, this is the token." After saying that, he turned around, took out a small iron box from under the Buddha's hand of a Buddha statue, and handed it to Rongjing.

Rong Jing took the iron box, said "thank you" to Abbot Ciyun, and pulled Yun Qianyue to turn around and leave.

When the two walked to the door, Abbot Ciyun uttered the Buddha's name, three points of reverence, three points of comfort, "Jing Shizi, the most important thing for the common people is to think about it!"

Rong Jing smiled, "Master, don't worry, I promised Yun Qianyue to give her a piece of beautiful rivers and mountains. A gentleman's promise is worth a thousand gold, and my promise to her is more than a thousand gold."

Abbot Ciyun's expression relaxed, "Jing Shizi, Concubine Jing Shi, go slowly! I won't see you off!"

Rong Jing nodded, no more words.

When the two left the mountain gate, the bell of Lingtai Temple rang a total of twelve times.

Yun Qianyue looked at the box in Rongjing's hand curiously, and asked, "What is this? It seems very important."

Rong Jing took Yun Qianyue to the crabapple tree, stopped, and reached out to open the iron box for her to see.

Yun Qianyue was taken aback when she saw the things in the iron box, "Murong's jade seal?"

Rong Jing quietly looked at the jade seal on that side, and nodded lightly.

Yun Qianyue thought that Murong's jade seal had been hidden in the snow for a hundred years, and finally saw the sun again. This is not a simple hundred years, but behind the myth that hides the deep love between the former emperor and empress. Blood flowed like rivers, King Rong and Empress Zhenjing lived a miserable life, and the subjects loyal to the Murong family hid and secretly plotted for hundreds of years.

Behind this small jade seal is a hundred years of history.

Now that it has seen the light of day again, all the history will be cleared away and spread out in front of the eyes of all people in the world.

For a while, this place was quiet, and the jade seal exuded the light of vicissitudes of life. It was precipitated by the years, but it still did not hide its brilliance.

For a long time, Rong Jing closed Yuxi, stretched out his arms to hug Yun Qianyue, and held him in his arms, his voice was slightly hoarse, "Yun Qianyue, I want to shoulder a heavy responsibility, and you have to be with me. Don't feel tired one day Leave me and run away."

Yun Qianyue sneered, "Am I that kind of person?"

Rong Jing thought about it seriously and said, "It's hard to say."

Yun Qianyue beat him viciously, "I will definitely run away, just wait and see!"

Rong Jing smiled, "Then run together."

Yun Qianyue was funny, and pushed him away, "Let's go, grandpa is still waiting for us to go back home to eat with him!" After she finished speaking, she muttered, "No wonder I kept telling you to be careful not to break it, so it was for you to break it." Yes. I still want to ask him for a treasure, so I can’t get rid of me with such a thing.”

Rong Jing nodded, "You're right!"

The two went down the mountain, and when Yuxue Feilong saw the two coming back, he ran forward affectionately, and when the two got on the horse, he raised his hooves and returned to the capital.

The two left from the back mountain. At this time, a group of black riders came to the front gate. As soon as the little novice opened the gate, the black riders rushed into Lingtai Temple.Not long after, the bell of Lingtai Temple rang again.

Back in the capital, Yuxue Feilong carried the two of them straight back to Rongwang Mansion.

At the gate of King Rong's Mansion, Yuxue Feilong stopped, and Rong Jing and Yun Qianyue got off their horses.

Qingying appeared from the shadows, approached Rongjing, and whispered something.

Rong Jing's complexion sank slightly, and he nodded lightly, "Got it!"

Qingying stepped back.

Even though Yun Qianyue didn't understand lip language, and she was so close to Rongjing, she still heard the sentence "The black-clothed rider who dyed the little prince rushed into Lingtai Temple, and Abbot Ciyun passed away." Her face sank slightly.As soon as she and Rong Jing left, Ye Qingran's black rider went to Lingtai Temple, did he know something?But where did the wind come from?That little novice is Ye Qingran?Or did he guess the news from that walnut?She looked at Rongjing, "You didn't arrange to rescue Abbot Ciyun?"

Rong Jing said indifferently but warmly: "Lingtai Temple has been prosperous for a hundred years, thanks to the gift of the Ye clan, Abbot Ciyun voluntarily passed away, and used the Quanye clan."

Yun Qianyue no longer speaks.He thought that if Rong Jing wanted to protect Abbot Ciyun, he would naturally be able to keep him, but if he voluntarily asked to die, there was no other way.Once he died, Ye Qingran wondered what would happen to Wu Yiqi next?Will everyone in Lingtai Temple be buried with him?Thinking of this, he asked.

Rong Jing shook his head, "He won't! There are thousands of monks in Lingtai Temple, and the Heavenly Sage at this time does not allow him to kill."

Yun Qianyue thought that if she allowed it, would Ye Qingran do it?She shook her head intuitively, Ye Qingran probably wouldn't do it either.

The two walked towards the mansion and came to the courtyard of the old prince. As soon as they reached the door, they could smell the aroma of food wafting from the house.

Entering the room, old prince Rong was sitting at the table waiting for the two of them.Seeing the two come back, he raised his eyelids, "The little girl's complexion is not very good, are you startled?"

"You ate my four cups of tea by yourself, and you gave me a walnut. That doesn't count." Yun Qianyue sat down and reached out to the old prince Rong. She didn't believe that he had no treasure.

"You little girl! I knew I wouldn't let it go like this." The old prince Rong took out a yellowed book from his arms and threw it to Yun Qianyue, "This time I gave you my old book, if you still Dissatisfied..."

Yun Qianyue took a look at the yellowed notebook, put the notebook into her arms, and said with a smile: "Satisfied, thank you Grandpa!"

The old prince Rong knocked on her, "You know what to do!"

Yun Qianyue smiled triumphantly, what's wrong with the things of the ancestor King Rong?She likes the formation and strategy of marching formations the most.This is better than all the babies, can she say that she is not satisfied?Naturally, he is extremely satisfied.

"Looking at your face, boy Ran chased after him to Lingtai Temple? Ciyun passed away?" Old Prince Rong looked at Rongjing.

Rong Jing let out a "hmm".

"That kid is really smart. He can judge the matter just from the walnuts I gave the little girl. But then again, if he wasn't capable, he wouldn't have been kicked out by that old thing from Prince De's Mansion back then." Out of the capital. In these years, among the boys in the capital, except for you, he is the most incomprehensible." said the old prince Rong.

Rongjing didn't speak, neither did Yun Qianyue.

The old prince Rong babbled a few more words, then he stopped talking about this matter and greeted the two of them for dinner.

Although Yun Qianyue has no appetite, she also ate a lot.In this world, it is not possible to stop moving forward if you are saddened by the passing of someone who is sad and whoever leaves.Ciyun was not the first, and certainly not the last.

(End of this chapter)