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Chapter 428 Abbot Cunxin is actually Mr. Liu himself?

Chapter 428 Abbot Cunxin is actually Mr. Liu himself? (1 more)
Concubine Qi sat in Yutang Palace for half an hour before returning.

Seeing her walking away, Song Yuanbao looked for an opportunity to come to the main hall and saw Zhao Xi drawing something with a charcoal brush. He walked over and saw that it was the organ beast that he saw in Qi's old mansion that day, but it was drawn so beautifully. Not quite.

Song Yuanbao sat down opposite him, poured himself a cup of tea, and asked Zhao Xi casually, "What does Your Highness think about today's assassins?"

Zhao Xi slowed down his writing, "The royal family is weak, if something happens to me, it will be bad for many people, including the queen."

Song Yuanbao: "So you mean that the Su family was excluded?"

Zhao Xi acquiesced.

What Empress Su wanted to do the most was to kill his mother and concubine so that he could be fostered under her name instead of killing him.

"Then, who is so impatient to take His Highness's life?"

Zhao Xi smiled, "Naturally, he can benefit from my death."

Song Yuanbao had a bold guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it out.

He was suspicious of Concubine Duan, but Concubine Duan had lived in the Song family for half a year before, and she didn't look like a cruel person.

When he was distracted, Zhao Xi had already raised his hand and wrote a word on the rice paper.

Song Yuanbao poked his head out and took a look: Liang.

Concubine Duan happened to be surnamed Liang.

"Impossible?" Song Yuanbao still didn't want to believe it.

Zhao Xi looked over and reminded him, "Don't forget, Concubine Duan's family background is not weak."

The current chief assistant of the cabinet, Yang Zhen, is Concubine Duan's uncle. Such a background is indeed not weak.

"Your Highness is skeptical, is it the Liang family who did it this time?"

"That possibility is not ruled out."

He had clearly guessed the murderer, but Zhao Xi still acted like a normal person, speaking in a leisurely manner.

He was not in a hurry, Song Yuanbao was in a hurry, "Then what are you going to do?"

"Wait."

"Wait?" Song Yuanbao stared, "You are really good, can you hold your breath even with the knife on your neck?"

"The Liang family wants to kill me, just to pave the way for the second prince. I can't find a baby to settle accounts. At present, the father has not given me the right to participate in politics. With my ability, I can't deal with the chief minister of the cabinet. Zhao Xi said: "All I can do is wait for my father to nod to let me participate in politics. Only when I have a firm position in the court can I have the right to speak."

Song Yuanbao held his chin, "His Royal Highness is 15 years old this year, in fact, as long as you say a word, the emperor will allow you to participate in politics, right?"

"It's completely different for me to speak up myself, and to speak up with my father."

"Okay." Song Yuanbao believed that this person had his own plans, and stopped being entangled in the assassin's matter, and asked Xue Yinhuan instead.

"His Highness now has a side concubine, will there be a main concubine in three years' time?"

Hearing his tone, Zhao Xi raised his eyes again, "Why, are you afraid that my concubine will come in and squeeze you out without a place to live?"

"Are you kidding? I won't stay in the palace for the rest of my life. When you marry the concubine, I will almost have a palace test. Your Highness said, let me out of the palace. Oh, by the way, don't forget that big cool bed, when the time comes Ship it to me together."

Zhao Xi didn't listen to what Song Yuanbao said later. He suddenly thought of something and asked Song Yuanbao, "If you hid a very important thing before you die, what should you do to ensure that even after hundreds of years? Years, people in future generations can also find the exact position?"

The topic changed so quickly that Song Yuanbao almost couldn't keep up, and looked at him suspiciously, "How important is it?"

"It is enough to affect the fate of future generations."

Song Yuanbao fell into deep thought.

Over hundreds of years, the vicissitudes of the sea will change into mulberry fields, and the mulberry fields will become vicissitudes of the sea. The location can be fixed, but the terrain will change, and it may not be easy to find if it is hidden underground.

"If it were me, I would definitely find a pagoda and ancient temple, the one that won't collapse for hundreds of years." This was the conclusion Song Yuanbao reached after deep thinking.

It’s not that Zhao Xi has never thought about pagodas and ancient temples, but there are so many ancient temples left in the Jin Dynasty, and there are no directions. Where can I find them?

It seems that we still have to wait for the deinking master to uncover the double-layer painting to find out where Mr. Liu has hidden the atlas.

Seeing that Zhao Xi was silent, Song Yuanbao asked again: "Are you looking for something? Could it be the map of the organ beast that Old Qi said last time?"

Zhao Xi trusted Song Yuanbao's character, and he was not afraid that he would leak it at will, so he nodded.

Song Yuanbao was suddenly happy, "If I can design such a wonderful mechanism beast, I must build a big mechanism to block the map layer by layer, so that no one can easily find it, otherwise it will fall into the hands of evil people, and the world will be in chaos of."

Song Yuanbao's words gave Zhao Xi a flash of inspiration, and he suddenly said, "Come with me."

"What are you doing?" Song Yuanbao was a little puzzled.

"Look at the painting." Zhao Xi asked Eunuch Sanbao to prepare a soft sedan chair, and took Song Yuanbao straight to Qianqing Palace.

Today's Zhengdan is the emperor's rare holiday all year round. After the maoshi grand court meeting, he went to the Yonghe Palace where Concubine Duan lived to see the second prince, Zhao Nuo.

When Zhao Xi brought Song Yuanbao over, Emperor Guangxi and Eunuch Cui were not there.

The little father-in-law who stayed behind at Qianqing Palace explained the situation to Zhao Xi.

Zhao Xidao: "I don't see Father, there is something left here, come and get it now."

"This..." The little eunuch was in a dilemma, since Director Cui wasn't around, they didn't dare to take the initiative to let the eldest prince in.

Zhao Xi looked at him with a cold voice, "Can you take responsibility for missing this prince's important matter?"

The little eunuch didn't dare to offend the eldest prince, so he finally let the two of them in.

Knowing the location of his father's collection of paintings, Zhao Xi quickly took out all four paintings and hung them on the wall one by one.

Then he was surprised to find that when he watched it with Song Wei last night, he could easily feel the existence of the painting within a painting, but now he couldn't find it at all.

He immediately thought it was a problem with the lighting and angle, maybe because it was daytime, the picture below couldn't be seen.

Song Yuanbao's eyes scanned the four paintings one by one, and finally fixed on Wan Lichun, which was the most familiar painting to him.

At the beginning in Ningzhou, his father's master came to stay at Song's house for a long time because of it.

Although Song Yuanbao didn't understand why his father's paintings appeared in the emperor's bedroom, he felt awkward hanging these four paintings together.

Pointing to "Thousand Zhang Snow", Song Yuanbao asked, "Why is the artistic conception of this painting different from the other three?" When did you become a monk?

Qianzhangxue is a picture of a monk knocking on the door for a night in winter night, and the other three pictures are orchids in the mountain stream, flying birds in mist and birds, and pine and crane pictures.

Song Yuanbao narrowed his eyes, "My father told me that Mr. Liu's four paintings are one set, but I looked at them, and it seems that only the names are one set, and the contents in the paintings don't seem to be related at all."

"The name is also weird." Zhao Xi said, "It doesn't match the painting."

Song Yuanbao considered it carefully again, "At first glance, the four names sound like metaphors for the seasons, but they are wrong after thinking about it. What exactly is a hundred-inch heart?"

Zhao Xi shook his head, obviously not understanding either.

He was not discouraged when he found nothing in the research. When the deinking master came, all the truth should be revealed.

The two left Qianqing Palace without staying for a long time, and continued to attend classes step by step.

……

Last time Song Wei took the initiative to take Wen Wan to Fahua Temple to meet with Master Xu Yun to ask him about Wen Wan's predictive ability.

Now that she is really pregnant, Song Wei feels that it is necessary to meet the master again.

After he discussed with Wen Wan, taking advantage of the free annual leave, the couple went to Maitreya Mountain again.

Before meeting Master Xuyun, he first met Su Yaoqi, who had just returned from the back mountain.

Wen Wan showed doubts on her face, "The last time I saw you, you also came back from the back mountain. Could it be that the little master is practicing in the back mountain?"

Su Yaoqi shook his head, "The statue of the first abbot Cun Xin is enshrined in the back mountain. Master asked me to clean it every once in a while."

"Abbot Cunxin?" Song Wei quickly captured the key information, "Fahua Temple still has the abbot's name Cunxin?"

Su Yaoqi nodded. When he heard the name for the first time, he also felt very strange, "I once asked the master, he said that Hua Temple was called Huguo Temple in the Jin Dynasty, and the first abbot was called Cunxin. So far, the only abbot who has a statue, as for the reason for the statue, I am afraid that only the master knows."

Wen Wan sensed that something was wrong with the man beside her, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, what's wrong?"

Song Wei came back to his senses and smiled at her, "It's okay, let's go see Master Xuyun first."

……

Even though there were many pilgrims in the temple, it didn't take long for Song Wei and Wen Wan to meet the highly respected Master Xu Yun.

The master had just returned from his lectures on the scriptures and the Dharma, and he called the couple a Buddha's name, with a kind smile on his face, as if he had been waiting here for a long time.

Song Wei had a lot of questions about the abbot in his heart, and when he entered the Zen room, he put aside other matters first, and said straightforwardly, "I heard little master Shikong talk about Abbot Cunxin outside the temple, can the master let me listen? his story?"

Master Xu Yun smiled slightly, "If the benefactor can ask him, you must already have the answer in your heart."

Song Wei showed a look of astonishment on his usual calm face, "Could it be that I guessed right, Abbot Cun Xin is Mr. Liu himself?"

(End of this chapter)

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