The imperial concubine has been flipped again
Chapter 262
Chapter 262
Empress Dowager got off the soft sedan chair with the support of Nanny Li, and after greeting the host, she climbed up the steps and walked towards the temple.
Ling Yuan followed behind slowly, turning his head to look at the brown soft sedan chair behind him from time to time. The people inside had never come out of the sedan chair, so he slowed down his pace much more slowly.
The queen also got out of the soft sedan chair with the help of Feng Ye.
When she passed by the sedan chair in Ling Juncheng, she was just about to open her mouth to say something, but Zhang Deming stepped forward and stood in front of her and whispered: "Empress, please go ahead, the imperial concubine fell asleep when she came, and she hasn't woken up yet." Woolen cloth."
The empress cast a cold face and looked at Zhang Deming with displeasure: "Eunuch Zhang, please tell the emperor that the imperial concubine can sleep at any time, but the empress dowager's blessing is a major event, so don't delay the time."
This Zhang Deming was born to be a dog leg!Why did the imperial concubine fall asleep when she came here? She was obviously drunk since last night and is now unconscious. She thought that this palace didn't know, so she was talking nonsense!
"The big thing is not as big as Xixi's. If the queen doesn't catch up, the queen mother will be in the temple." An incomparably noble voice came from the sedan chair.
The queen lowered her eyes slightly in fear, and at the same time her heart was sour.
She tentatively raised her eyes to look at the soft sedan, but she couldn't even see half of Ling Juncheng.
Maple Leaf gently tugged at her sleeve: "Your Majesty, it's going to rain again in a while, let's go quickly."
She could only turn her eyes back and climbed up the steps, the speed of her feet gradually increased, and she went straight to catch up with the queen mother.
After everyone climbed the steps, in the hazy rain and fog, a figure came towards the soft sedan with an oil umbrella, his steps were light and his temperament was extraordinary.
It was a handsome monk, his robes set him off perfectly, and he looked very gentle and elegant.
"Your Majesty, the young monk will always be late in the future."
As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was clear and gentle, and his gentle temperament became more prominent.
When Zhang Deming saw him, he opened his mouth wide in shock at first, then quickly came back to his senses, saluted respectfully, and then silently backed away.
The person who came was Wuhuang, a famous monk in the current dynasty. He preached the scriptures and heard the Dharma to save all living beings. His reputation not only spread all over Beiling, but also spread all over the world. He is a well-known peace envoy everywhere.
He was supposed to be traveling abroad, but he suddenly appeared in this Buddhist temple.
"Wuhuang, I didn't know you were coming back, otherwise, I would definitely welcome you in person." Ling Juncheng stepped out of the soft sedan chair, and when he saw the monk, he couldn't hide his joy, but quickly suppressed it.
The last time I saw Wuhuang was at the feast of establishing a state with the Western Regions, and it has been five years.
The prosperity and peace of Beiling cannot do without Wuhuang's contribution.
Wu Huang smiled calmly: "The road in the capital is familiar to young monks, and the emperor is busy with government affairs, so don't worry about it."
"How long are you going to stay this time?" Ling Juncheng knew that an eminent monk like Wu Huang could come and go as he liked, but he was afraid that seeing him in a hurry would mean parting.
There was always a gentle smile on Wu Huang's delicate and handsome face: "This time I will come back, this little monk will not leave."
Hearing this, the man's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up: "Is this true?"
"Monks don't tell lies." Wu Huang nodded slightly.
The unsmiling king's eyes that had just lit up gradually deepened.
A few days ago, the urgent letter from Babaili to Wuhuang has not been answered, and he thought that he either didn't receive the letter, or he just didn't want to step into the mortal world again.
But he came back.
(End of this chapter)
Empress Dowager got off the soft sedan chair with the support of Nanny Li, and after greeting the host, she climbed up the steps and walked towards the temple.
Ling Yuan followed behind slowly, turning his head to look at the brown soft sedan chair behind him from time to time. The people inside had never come out of the sedan chair, so he slowed down his pace much more slowly.
The queen also got out of the soft sedan chair with the help of Feng Ye.
When she passed by the sedan chair in Ling Juncheng, she was just about to open her mouth to say something, but Zhang Deming stepped forward and stood in front of her and whispered: "Empress, please go ahead, the imperial concubine fell asleep when she came, and she hasn't woken up yet." Woolen cloth."
The empress cast a cold face and looked at Zhang Deming with displeasure: "Eunuch Zhang, please tell the emperor that the imperial concubine can sleep at any time, but the empress dowager's blessing is a major event, so don't delay the time."
This Zhang Deming was born to be a dog leg!Why did the imperial concubine fall asleep when she came here? She was obviously drunk since last night and is now unconscious. She thought that this palace didn't know, so she was talking nonsense!
"The big thing is not as big as Xixi's. If the queen doesn't catch up, the queen mother will be in the temple." An incomparably noble voice came from the sedan chair.
The queen lowered her eyes slightly in fear, and at the same time her heart was sour.
She tentatively raised her eyes to look at the soft sedan, but she couldn't even see half of Ling Juncheng.
Maple Leaf gently tugged at her sleeve: "Your Majesty, it's going to rain again in a while, let's go quickly."
She could only turn her eyes back and climbed up the steps, the speed of her feet gradually increased, and she went straight to catch up with the queen mother.
After everyone climbed the steps, in the hazy rain and fog, a figure came towards the soft sedan with an oil umbrella, his steps were light and his temperament was extraordinary.
It was a handsome monk, his robes set him off perfectly, and he looked very gentle and elegant.
"Your Majesty, the young monk will always be late in the future."
As soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was clear and gentle, and his gentle temperament became more prominent.
When Zhang Deming saw him, he opened his mouth wide in shock at first, then quickly came back to his senses, saluted respectfully, and then silently backed away.
The person who came was Wuhuang, a famous monk in the current dynasty. He preached the scriptures and heard the Dharma to save all living beings. His reputation not only spread all over Beiling, but also spread all over the world. He is a well-known peace envoy everywhere.
He was supposed to be traveling abroad, but he suddenly appeared in this Buddhist temple.
"Wuhuang, I didn't know you were coming back, otherwise, I would definitely welcome you in person." Ling Juncheng stepped out of the soft sedan chair, and when he saw the monk, he couldn't hide his joy, but quickly suppressed it.
The last time I saw Wuhuang was at the feast of establishing a state with the Western Regions, and it has been five years.
The prosperity and peace of Beiling cannot do without Wuhuang's contribution.
Wu Huang smiled calmly: "The road in the capital is familiar to young monks, and the emperor is busy with government affairs, so don't worry about it."
"How long are you going to stay this time?" Ling Juncheng knew that an eminent monk like Wu Huang could come and go as he liked, but he was afraid that seeing him in a hurry would mean parting.
There was always a gentle smile on Wu Huang's delicate and handsome face: "This time I will come back, this little monk will not leave."
Hearing this, the man's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up: "Is this true?"
"Monks don't tell lies." Wu Huang nodded slightly.
The unsmiling king's eyes that had just lit up gradually deepened.
A few days ago, the urgent letter from Babaili to Wuhuang has not been answered, and he thought that he either didn't receive the letter, or he just didn't want to step into the mortal world again.
But he came back.
(End of this chapter)
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