Concubine, she is so charming

Chapter 364 Blessing
"But listen to the emperor's arrangements." Ye Yun smiled slightly, and served Ning Chen with vegetables, "The journey was tiring, the emperor should eat and rest quickly."

Ning Chen nodded, but added, "You stay with me."

"This...isn't that good." Ye Yun was stunned for a moment and hesitated.

In the temple, you have to avoid it.

Seeing her worried, Ning Chen slightly curled his lips, "Don't worry, I know what to do, you lie down with me, and I will let you go back at night."

It was nothing at first, but when he said it, it seemed that Ye Yun just wanted to make a mistake.

It made Ye Yun give him a hard look.

After lunch, the two went to the inner room to lie down.

Ning Chen was really tired.

Yesterday he made up his mind to go out of the palace, so many arrangements were made overnight, and he almost didn't sleep all night.

I wanted to go to bed directly, but considering that Ye Yun hadn't had lunch yet, I decided to accompany him to eat some.

At this moment, he hugged him, but fell asleep after a while.

Ye Yun was a little surprised, turned his head slightly, and when he got closer, he saw the faint black and blue under his eyes.

Ascending to the throne at a young age, and holding the power in the hands of a group of veterans from aristocratic families, Ning Chen is definitely excellent, but there is no doubt that he is very tired.

Looking at this handsome face at such a close distance, it gradually overlapped with another immature face.

Like, really like.

The fourth prince is almost a miniature version of Ning Chen.

For a moment, Ye Yun's heart trembled a little.

His eyes flickered, and he looked away.

Ning Chen is still young, in order to survive and protect his son and family, he will try his best to be favored, and because she is favored, the Ye family and Chu family will develop better during Ning Chen's reign.

That's all for the Chu family, but Ye Zhe holds the military power.

If the fourth prince is not in charge in the future, who can tolerate the Ye family.

Take another step back, even if the Ye family is accommodated, will the new emperor tolerate such a fourth prince from his mother's family?

If she were a superior person, she would definitely not be tolerated.

It's not about whether Ye Yun wants to earn money, it's about earning money in order to survive.

Now that she can do things for Ning Chen, she is also paving the way for the future of the Fourth Prince.

Since Ning Chen didn't hide it from her, then do something appropriate.

After thinking about this, Ye Yun slowly closed his eyes.

Take a rest first, and then make a good plan in the afternoon.

An hour later, Yuan Jiu called twice outside the door.

Ning Chen fell asleep, Ye Yun woke up first.

It's really warm to sleep with someone hugging you in winter, and you don't want to wake up at all.

But in the end is to pray, or to pay attention.

"Your Majesty, it's time to get up." Ye Yun called softly.

Seeing that the man was not moving, she tried to pinch his nose with her hands.

But as soon as this hand was stretched out, suddenly his waist tightened, and he was turned over, lying on Ning Chen's chest.

"Not honest."

Ning Chen closed his phoenix eyes halfway, grabbed the jade hand that was trying to make trouble, and bit it lightly.

"The emperor is dishonest. He pretended to be asleep when he was clearly awake." Ye Yun snorted and pulled her hand back.

Feeling that it wasn't enough, he bit his chin.

Ning Chen laughed, let go of his hand and put him down, and sat up.

"Okay, get up, it's time to meet Master Ruokong at Yanqing Temple in the afternoon.

Ye Yun nodded and asked someone to come in to serve her.

After changing my clothes and going outside, I realized that it was snowing lightly.

It is now the beginning of December, and it is normal to snow.

However, Yanqing Temple was originally on the mountainside, and it was colder on this mountain, and it was inevitable to wear an extra cloak when it snowed.

They lived on the back mountain, a little higher than Yanqing Temple, and now they had to go down the mountain to see Master Ruokong.

"The road is slippery in snowy weather, let's go on foot, it's not safe to sit in a sedan chair." Ning Chen said.

Ye Yun also meant the same thing, so he nodded.

Fortunately, the road going down is paved with bluestone slabs, which is spacious and flat, and there are servants cleaning up ahead, so I walked there in less than half an hour.

"Your majesty, empress, the master is already waiting inside, please come in with the monk."

At the entrance of the Buddhist monastery, a ten-year-old novice novice saluted with palms together and opened the wooden door of the Buddhist monastery.

When the group entered the courtyard, they saw an old monk with gray eyebrows and beard, dressed in a gray monk's robe, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, standing in the porch with his eyes closed.

He opened his eyes when he heard the sound.

He saluted with a benevolent smile.

"Master, I and Ming Zhaoyuan came to pray for blessings, and I will disturb Master during this time." Ning Chen was very polite.

For no other reason, the Master Ruokong in front of him is only a hundred years old, and he was the abbot of Yanqing Temple since Emperor Ning Chen's grandparents, and he is very respected.

Master Ruokong put his palms together quickly and saluted respectfully.

"The emperor's filial piety, fraternity and benevolence are the blessings of the people of Nanqi. It is also the good fortune of the old monk that he can chant scriptures and pray for the emperor."

"In that case, master, please take me and Ming Zhaoyuan to the Buddhist hall." Ning Chen said.

Unexpectedly, Master Ruokong smiled and didn't leave.

"Normal illnesses and disasters are just in the past. I'm afraid ordinary people can't stand the emperor praying for them in person."

As soon as these words came out, Ning Chen's eyes flickered.

He looked at the old monk in front of him with scrutiny.

And Master Ruokong also faced the scrutiny of the young emperor very calmly.

It took a long time before Ning Chen looked away, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"But I'm already here, why don't you do nothing."

"The tea here is good, why don't you invite the emperor and empress to have a taste." Master Ruokong turned sideways.

Ning Chen and Ye Yun looked at each other in unison.

Both of them saw curiosity in each other's eyes, so they both decided to go in and sit down.

They also want to see what else the master knows.

After all, the ambiguous words just now really made people curious.

Does this mean that Qin Tianjian is talking nonsense or that the Queen Mother pretends to be sick and does not need to pray.

Each with doubts, entered the house together.

The three of them sat down in front of the tea table, with a set of vintage purple sand teapots in the middle.

Master Ruokong made three cups of tea skillfully.

It's just that the amount of tea in the three cups is different.

Ye Yun's cup was only half full, but Ning Chen and Master both poured a cup.

"Dare to ask Master, what is the meaning of this?" Ye Yun couldn't hold back.

From the very first glance, she felt that this old monk was very profound, unlike ordinary people, and now she was even more curious.

Master Ruokong looked at her, as if his Zen-filled eyes lit up for a moment.

"Life is like tea, the empress should understand it."

"So, there's still half an empty cup here, so it's not my tea?" Ye Yun raised his eyebrows slightly.

For a moment, she felt that the old monk seemed to see the difference in her.

Speaking of it, it is really her soul that occupies this body, even though she grew up slowly from a child like ordinary people, but she knows the difference inside.

"Your Majesty is smart, why do you need me to talk too much." Master Ruokong smiled.

Ye Yun closed her eyes and stopped talking.

But Ning Chen obviously misunderstood.

Hearing this conversation, he frowned slightly, "Master, could it be that something happened to Ming Zhaoyuan's lifespan."

Half a cup of tea, can you only live half your life?
"No, no, your majesty misunderstood, Lady Zhaoyuan is a very blessed fate." Ruokong immediately shook his head.

"Then this tea?" Ning Chen asked.

Master Ruokong stopped talking, clasped his hands together and said, "Your Majesty, each person has his own fate, and fate is different. The secrets of heaven must not be leaked. Your Majesty only needs to rest assured that the fate of your empress is extremely blessed."

(End of this chapter)