Ten Miles of Red Makeup: The Legend of Ming Yu

Chapter 676
Ming concubine came to Chanshan Temple yesterday just to offer incense, but she didn't want officers and soldiers to take care of people's lives. In this way, she still had to worry about being criticized by others in the future. In the end, she got a warning in return for her kindness. People trampled like this, if it weren't for the breathless breath, tomorrow my concubine would have turned around and gone down the mountain.

She was not allowed to get off the carriage, but she insisted on getting off. King Liang was in charge of helping refugees, so why not allow people to enter the temple to offer incense? !
A person who does not hesitate to trample on the people for the sake of power, he will become the king of North Vietnam, and this country will be buried in his hands sooner or later.

Zhao Feng also felt that King Liang was not good at handling things, and their concubine took the initiative to take care of this matter. What he had to do was to thank the concubine and tell the refugees that this person was invited by him to help. He could tolerate Wang Shizi all the way, but King Liang chose the worst method and violently drove him away.

Ming concubine stepped up the steps after getting off the carriage. Those refugees saw Ming concubine as if they were seeing a living Bodhisattva. They drank the medicine prescribed by Ming concubine yesterday, and their bodies became much refreshed. People built pavilions for them to shelter from the wind, and cotton-padded quilts gave them hope of survival.

Ming concubine smiled at them. Although they were ragged and unkempt, their gratitude was sincere, but the only bad thing was that they would kneel down at every turn.

However, it was precisely because Ming Concubine didn't treat Prince Rong's money as money yesterday that Prince Rong won the hearts of the people and put pressure on King Liang to do better than Prince Rong. In the end, it was the common people who benefited.

After entering the main hall, Ming concubine knelt on the futon to pray for blessings. The abbot of Chanshan Temple greeted her father, "Amitabha, my wife is kind, and there must be blessings."

Mingyu smiled lightly, she only acted according to her conscience, as for the blessings, she never thought about it, there is always no harm in doing more good deeds.

The little monk ran in and said happily, "Abbot, many people have come to give porridge."

The abbot of Chanshan Temple chanted the Buddha's name again, and asked people to rush to help.

After Ming concubine was incensed, I went out to see that there were indeed many people who came to give porridge, old clothes and shoes, porridge and steamed buns, and there was a long queue at the porridge place.

Ming concubine stood there watching for a while, and saw a lady who was disliked by covering her nose with a handkerchief while serving porridge to refugees. Ming concubine felt that the action of a lady covering her mouth was more humiliating than giving out porridge. Do you feel unwilling or unwilling?
And there was more than one lady from a great family who came. Ming concubine found four or five of them after counting casually. She probably understood why so many ladies came here today. They didn't come to give porridge, but came to Chanshan Temple to gain favor. I just don't know whether it's for Prince Rong or King Liang, anyway, the drunkard's intention is not to drink.

Ming Concubine stood on the top and looked at it for a while, she didn't know what she thought of, she laughed, and the maid Liu'er saw it and said, "What are you thinking, Miss?"

Ming concubine beckoned her to come over and whispered a few words, Liu'er looked at her and nodded quickly.

Ming concubine looked into the distance and said, "Let's go, go around and go back that day."

The wintersweet in Chanshan Temple is a must, but it came a little later, and the plum blossoms have already bloomed, but if you are lucky, you may still encounter a few late blooming plants.

Seeing a maid from afar accompanying everyone's ladies coming over, Ming concubine took a look at the maid, and the maid said, "Girl, guess who served the thickest porridge, and ended up in the eyes of Prince Rong and King Liang? "

Ming concubine smiled lightly and said, "I can't guess that, the one who comes to give out porridge today may not come tomorrow, but I didn't expect that Rong Wang's son and Liang Wang would have a bet, this is too childish."

The servant girl Liu Er covered her mouth and smiled, "This is not a child's heart. The two of them are the most likely to inherit the position of prince. In the future, the one who will be the mother of the world must be a kind person. It's just that the kindness of those girls will not be engraved on their faces." Now, we can only observe in secret."

"I'm curious about the lottery prepared by Prince Rong and King Liang. It must be a treasure of great value. We happened to overhear their conversation. Why don't you buy rice porridge and keep the lottery from the two of you?"

Ming concubine turned around and knocked on the maidservant's forehead, "What am I arguing with them, maybe Rong Wang Shizi and Liang Wang are just talking casually?"

Liu'er rubbed her forehead and said, "Impossible, Rong Wang Shizi and Liang Wang have never been in the same game. If you bet with others, you may forget it. The two of them will remember the bet better than anyone else."

The two walked forward while talking, and saw a blooming plum blossom, Ming concubine smiled and said, "This plum blossom is really blooming."

Liu'er nodded again and again, "How about we fold one and take it back later?"

Ming concubine was admiring the plum blossoms, and completely forgot what she just said, but these words threw a huge rock in the girl's heart, and she couldn't calm down for a long time.

Isn't she here to give porridge just to gain a good name?

Now Prince Rong and King Liang made a bet to see which one served the thickest porridge. Although Miss Wei overheard it, she was pregnant and it was impossible for her to marry Prince Rong. Now she stole the matter again. I heard, isn't God helping her?

Rice is not worth much, so how can it be compared with Rong Wang's status as the princess?
"Tomorrow, cook the porridge like rice!" the girl urged.

Seeing the two walking back, Liu'er covered her mouth and smiled, "Girl, they were fooled."

Although it's not very kind to deceive people, why is she so happy? She really wants to deceive more.

Ming concubine slightly shrugged her shoulders and smiled, thinking she was being generous, right?
Zhao Feng was in the dark, and he really convinced the concubine Shizi. Although Wang Liang said that he ignored these refugees, he couldn't bear it. He actually came up with such a way to help them. The ladies followed suit.

Although Ming Concubine and Liu Er only heard what Ming Concubine and Liu Er said, and she only planned to say it once, others will read it. There are very few ladies in the family, and if they lose face, they will find a way to get it back. At that time, the porridge will become thicker and thicker, and they will fight each other, and the refugees will take advantage of it.

After rescuing King Liang, he also brought Prince Rong's son along with him. Ming concubine's mood improved a lot, and the plum blossoms bloomed proudly. For a while, Ming concubine actually lingered.

In the distance, a girl was running this way, and the servant girl chased her to run slower.

Ming concubine looked around, and saw a girl in a goose yellow dress running towards her, her eyes were reddish, and she was crying.

Probably because she didn't expect that there was someone in the depths of the Merlin, when she saw Ming concubine, she was obviously startled, turned around and ran to the other side.

The servant girl chased after her, and there was another girl running behind, panting, "Why are you running so fast?"

Liu'er looked at the direction of running away and said, "What happened? Do you want to follow me to see?"

Ming concubine shook her head and said, "That girl even hides from her maid, let alone you and me."

(End of this chapter)