Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 125 Heading to the Imperial Temple
Jian Yunling replied indifferently, and said: "My concubine's temper has always been like this, and the prince has never noticed it before."

The implication is that I am such a person who must repay every time I have time, so I say you have provoked the wrong person!
Yu Wenzheng's eyes were like a deep pool, and he opened his lips coldly and said: "Okay, my concubine has a sharp mouth! This king thinks that perhaps the purity of Buddhism can help the princess to dissolve the violent spirit in her body. This time, the princess will go to the imperial temple to become a vegetarian and chant scriptures on behalf of the king."

A hint of suspicion flashed across Jian Yunling's water-cut almond eyes, and said, "Why is it a concubine?"

Yu Wenzheng raised his eyebrows sideways, as if her question was very ridiculous, and said mockingly: "You are the concubine I am marrying, so it's up to you, isn't it a matter of course? What's more, I believe that the concubine mother would like to take a look. How powerful is the daughter-in-law."

Jian Yunling breathed a bad breath in his chest, but after meeting Shang Yuwenzheng's playful eyes, he forced himself to suppress it, clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and said in a hateful voice: "Okay, I'll go!"

The tenth day of September is the anniversary of the death of Yu Wenzheng and Yu Wenheng's biological mother, Empress Wen Ci.In addition to participating in the ceremonies in the palace every year, Yu Wenzheng will also send people to the imperial temple to chant sutras for his mother and concubine.

In previous years, when there was no main concubine, it was Concubine Ruan or Concubine Su who went there. This year Jian Yunling married, and this kind of thing naturally fell on her head.

On the day of going to the imperial temple, Jian Yunling specially changed into a palace satin and plain snow silk skirt, and asked Aunt Lan to simply pack a few elegant clothes for her, and then the two of them set out on the road under the "farewell" of the whole house.

Fu Dongyun is still their coachman. Although Jian Yunling wanted to refuse, but thinking that she didn't understand the situation this time, although Fu Dongyun was devoted to Yu Wenzheng, but fortunately, he was strong in martial arts. If there was an accident, he could have one more helper, so he acquiesced up.

The carriage left the capital, and after another two or three hours of walking, they came to a steep mountain road that circled around.

This mountain is called Wangyun Peak.As the name suggests, the mountain is soaring into the clouds, surrounded by mountains and emerald green, and only the chirping of birds can be heard in the tranquility of the mountain. It seems that few people come here.

The royal temple of Daliang Kingdom is on the top of the mountain. It was built when the founding emperor ascended the throne. There are tablets of all the important concubines who were not destined to be buried in the imperial mausoleum from before to now.

The carriage drove into the mountain, the trees on both sides flew by, the sky was as blue as washing, and occasionally a few birds fluttered their wings from the distant woods, and soon disappeared into the distant sky as small black spots that could not be seen clearly.

Jian Yunling leaned against the car window, concentrating on admiring the scenery.The sound of horseshoes hitting the ground echoed in the empty mountains, the breeze was blowing, and the refreshing fragrance of green grass made people feel at ease.

Fu Dongyun drove the carriage, and it was fairly smooth along the way.Suddenly, the wheels ran over a fist-sized rock, and the carriage tilted. Aunt Lan couldn't sit still, and her shoulders pressed against the carriage.

Jian Yunling leaned forward to help her up, asked if there was something wrong, raised her head inadvertently, and suddenly found a thin invisible line cracked in a corner of the carriage, and it expanded into a snake-shaped crack at an extremely fast speed, accompanied by the car wood. The detached debris and crackling sound meandered the entire body.

"Stop the car!" Realizing something was wrong, Jian Yunling yelled out,

However, the carriage did not show any tendency to slow down. In the midst of surprise, Fu Dongyun raised the curtain of the carriage and leaned half his body in, holding the reins tightly in his hands, and the words that came out were almost inaudible by the strong wind: "Princess, The horse is startled, there is a cliff ahead, we have to jump off the car now!"

(End of this chapter)