Doting concubines is a disaster: Your majesty, you are happy

Chapter 125
"I have seen Master Wuxiang."

Chang Yuliang was the first to react and bowed to Master Wuxiang, and then Jia Ruchu followed closely, but the look of surprise still remained on his face.

"Amitabha, the donor is very polite."

At this time, Jia Ruchu believed that the person in front of him might be Master Wuxiang. After all, he called the emperor at the beginning when he knew that Chang Yuliang was the emperor.

"I don't know why the two benefactors want to see the old monk today?"

Chang Yuliang said: "To tell the truth, I came here today for the sake of Imperial Concubine Chen."

Master Wuxiang glanced at Jia Ruchu with a look of surprise in his eyes.

Jia Ruchu was very excited. Could it be that the dream she had yesterday will come true?

"Your Majesty, please speak."

Jia Ruchu was very unhappy that she didn't expect to praise her for her destiny and good fortune, coupled with Master Wuxiang's non-salty question and ordinary words, Jia Ruchu felt that Master Wuxiang was a liar.

So Jia Ruchu couldn't help asking: "I don't know how old Master Wuxiang is?"

"It's almost sixty years old."

Master Wuxiang's answer made Jia Ruchu completely unresponsive.

"This palace is... I mean how old are you? OK?"

Jia Ruchu was so excited that even the English letters burst out.

Master Wuxiang looked at Jia Ruchu with surprise and joy, while Chang Yuliang said to Jia Ruchu with some confusion: "What did Aifei say in the end?"

Jia Ruchu felt that he was almost going to be killed by Master Wuxiang's stick of death.

"Your Majesty, I didn't say anything, the last Ou Ke meant to answer quickly."

Chang Yuliang looked at Jia Ruchu suspiciously, but Jia Ruchu met Chang Yuliang's gaze and nodded vigorously.

The smile on Master Wuxiang's face at this time could not be stopped, but when Chang Yuliang and Jia Ruchu looked at him, Master Wuxiang quickly restrained his smile, but there was still a trace of smile on his face. Chang Yuliang felt very strange.

Master Wuxiang said with a smile on his face: "Concubine Chen is a blessed person, the emperor and Concubine Chen don't need to worry."

Jia Ruchu is really puzzled now, whether this Master Wuxiang can speak well, he has to challenge people's limits time and time again to talk about business.

But this time it was Chang Yuliang's turn to lose the chain.

"Master Wuxiang, do you know why we came here?"

"Chen Guifei is the reincarnation of a vixen."

At this time, Jia Ruchu really felt that Master Wuxiang seemed to have two brushes, but she seemed to have offended Master Wuxiang just now, and she wondered if she would suffer some troubles such as divine punishment.

"In this case, I hope Master Wuxiang will help me."

Master Wuxiang nodded: "Let's wait until those ministers arrive at Yong'an Temple."

Jia Ruchu asked suspiciously, "Haven't they arrived yet?"

Chang Yuliang said: "Although the ladder is tiring, the ladder is a shortcut, so it is naturally slower than our speed. What's more, I asked them to climb fifty steps before taking another official path."

Jia Ruchu was a little stunned.

Fortunately, Chang Yuliang was not cruel to her alone.For those ministers, Jia Ruchu didn't feel sorry for them at all, who made them come out to bully her without incident?
"Your Majesty, Imperial Concubine Chen has a destiny with my Buddha. I want to take Imperial Concubine Chen to the Hall of Fame. I don't know what the Emperor thinks?"

Chang Yuliang had heard of the Hall of Fame.

At that time, the hall of fame of the ceremony was only for people with great prestige and contributions to be received by Master Wuxiang. Another Buddhist school emphasized that form is emptiness, emptiness is form, nameless even if it is nameless, and all causes and effects follow a bad cycle.

Chang Yuliang had only heard of this place, and Master Wuxiang was the king of a country, he had to climb the ladder to have a chance to see him, but now Master Wuxiang actually mentioned that he wanted to meet Jia Ruchu?

Chang Yuliang only thought for a while before saying: "This is the blessing of Imperial Concubine Chen."

Jia Ruchu felt a little puzzled, but also wanted to see what this Master Wuxiang would say to her, or would he just tell her that she already knew her true identity?
But Jia Ruchu wasn't flustered at all, since Master Wuxiang wanted to see her alone, he naturally didn't intend to let others know, and she had never done anything harmful to nature, so she was not afraid of the shadow slanting, what was she afraid of?
"When did you come here?"

Sure enough, as soon as he arrived at the Hall of Fame, Master Wuxiang asked.

But being so direct still made Jia Ruchu stunned.

"What did the master say?"

"Stop pretending, when did you wear it?"

Jia Ruchu felt that the word "wear" that Master Wuxiang said was a bit strange.

"Put on?"

Master Wuxiang was a little angry now: "Hold the grass, you can die if you don't pretend to be coercive! The promised fellow sees tears in his eyes, what about the routine? What about the agreed upon routine?"

Jia Ruchu looked at Master Wuxiang in surprise and pointed at Master Wuxiang in dismay: "You...you..."

"What are you? When did you wear it? Fetal wear or soul wear? Where are you from?"

Hold the grass!

Please forgive my swear words.This Master Wuxiang is also a time traveler.

In Jia Ruchu's mind, she recalled what Aunt Feng and the others had said about using work for relief. It seemed that there were indeed traces of modern people, but how could he, a modern person, be willing to become a monk?

Jia Ruchu said: "I have been wearing it for more than a year. It is a soul wear. But my current body is exactly the same as my original name."

"How did you get through it?"

Master Wuxiang asked again.

"Because the original body knew that I would serve the old emperor in the future, I couldn't bear to torture myself, and then I got a cold in the summer, and then I slept in the summer, and I woke up to this place."

"So, your luck is pretty good. The old emperor died, and now the little emperor is next to him. This is the second Wu Zetian!"

Jia Ruchu rolled her eyes: "Please pay attention to your words. First, you are still a monk, please pay attention to your identity. Second, you are an old man, please pay attention to your words, and then pay attention to your identity again."

After Jia Ruchu finished speaking, the Wuxiang Master looked devastated: "Do you know when I wore it?"

Jia Ruchu shook his head and said, "When?"

"Just last night."

Now it was Jia Ruchu's turn to be stunned.

"This time is indeed short."

Master Wuxiang continued with a look of wanting to cry but no tears: "Why is it short? I have worn it twelve times, every five years, and every time I wear it to this person named Wuxiang. "

Jia Ruchu felt that the life of the person in front of him was really miserable, so he wore it twelve times, and every time he wore it on the monk.

"Aren't you 60 years old? How come it's been twelve times?"

Master Wuxiang said angrily: "Shuitema wants to time-travel to become a monk? Every time I am ready to return to vulgarity, I will be anti-time-traveled again."

(End of this chapter)