Chapter 929
Chapter 929
Time passed day by day, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

A lot of things happened in the capital and the palace again. Emperor Zhou Cheng's health was good and bad from time to time, but the queen mother, after she yelled that sentence - "The virtuous concubine is going to kill the emperor's queen", became seriously ill, and all of them fell ill. The month is fine.

And Lian Siyue's originally flat lower abdomen has changed, it is slightly raised.

She felt the happiness of being pregnant again, and she felt inexplicably happy watching her abdomen swell up day by day.

After Concubine Xu Xian was posthumously named Empress Wenci after her death, His Royal Highness was not implicated and continued to supervise the country for Emperor Zhou Cheng.

The people said that it was because His Highness the Eighth Highness had made great achievements in the past, and he was ignorant of the fact that Xianfei killed the emperor's heir, and after the death of Xianfei, Feng Ye did not go to cry, nor did he claim that Xianfei was framed.

Instead, he wrote a confession letter, which was for Concubine Xian.

Holding up the confession in his hand, he knelt silently for three days and three nights at the entrance of Rongyuan Hall, and finally put the confession at the entrance of Rongyuan Hall, and then devoted himself to political affairs conscientiously.

After returning to the mansion, he closed the door to thank the guests, and was obsessed with studying the scriptures without seeing anyone.

Even Xu Guogong, he was intentionally or unintentionally alienated.

Prince Yu's Mansion.

Unknowingly, it was dawn, and when the maid was carrying the washbasin, Feng Ye finally put down the pen in his hand. He copied the scriptures for a whole night, and he didn't feel tired. Instead, he felt refreshed.

After a simple wash, he changed his clothes, even breakfast was useless, so he went directly to Jiuhua Temple, showed the scriptures he had copied to Abbot Jiufang, and had a fast meal in the temple.

"Last moment, thanks to the abbot who gave me guidance when I was at a loss, I survived the catastrophe smoothly. The abbot's righteous deeds, I will remember in my heart." Feng Ye put his hands together and said to Abbot Jiu.

"Amitabha, this old monk just awakened the dreamer with one word, but how to do it, whether it is done well or not, still depends on His Highness's own good fortune." The abbot said.

"The abbot is being polite." Feng Ye said.

He stayed in the temple for another hour to meditate, listening to the sound of the wooden fish, and left the temple when his heart was calm.

Abbot Jiufang stood at the door to watch him off, muttering something in his mouth, and said, "Nie Yuan."

A month ago, after Concubine Xu Xian passed away——

Feng Ye has been disheartened for the past few days, and every time he goes to court, he goes to Jiuhua Temple to take refuge and avoid the disturbing secular world.

"What's so important, what's famous all over the world, this king suddenly felt that it's not as good as this temple, where it's so quiet and quiet, watching the sunrise and sunset, and tasting the water of the mountain stream." He said with a trace of bitterness on the corners of his lips.

Seeing him depressed, Abbot Jiufang explained, "His Royal Highness, it is better to focus on the present, rather than the future."

Feng Ye looked at the lush distance with deep eyes, and said, "It's not easy, the person I care about the most, died at the hands of the person I love the most, the greatest pain in the world is this, this king once thought that he was invulnerable, but it turned out that it was just that he didn't to the sad place."

"Your Highness has always been a man of literary and martial arts, and has made outstanding achievements. This time, why are you confused?" Abbot Jiufang said bluntly, "Nowadays, countless people in the court are looking at His Highness, how can His Highness still relax like this? I don't know how many People will make a big fuss about this matter, and let your highness follow the trend of the concubine, the emperor's judgment will inevitably be affected, so, your highness really shouldn't be in the old monk's meditation room now, but in front of the emperor's hall what."

Feng Ye's heart moved slightly, and he looked at Abbot Jiufang, "Abbot, please speak, and listen carefully."

"Before His Highness came down, I made a fortune teller for His Highness, and the hexagram said that Your Highness can't sit still and resolve the crisis." Abbot Jiufang interpreted the contents of the hexagram to Feng Ye, and said, "How about I give you an idea for Your Highness? "

Therefore, Abbot Jiufang told Feng Ye how to resolve the crisis.

Feng Ye was suddenly enlightened, feeling as if he had pushed through the clouds, and hurriedly bid farewell to Abbot Jiufang.

A while after Feng Ye left, the abbot walked to the other side of the meditation room, knocked lightly on the door, and said, "Your Highness is gone, you can come out now."

The two young monks slowly opened the door, only to see Lian Siyue's cold face appearing inside the door.

She stood up slowly and nodded to Abbot Nine.

"Amitabha, you are so kind." The abbot put his hands together and said, "Since the princess has a good plan, why don't you tell His Highness the Eighth Prince personally?"

It turned out that Lian Siyue told Feng Ye what he said to Feng Ye just now and the way to resolve the crisis through the mouth of Abbot Jiufang.

"The positions are different, I don't want to be tied up, and I ask the abbot to keep this princess a secret." Lian Siyue said.

"Princess, don't worry, what the old monk has heard and said will be forgotten immediately, and will never be passed on." Abbot Jiufang said.

"Thank you abbot, I'm leaving." Lian Siyue nodded to Abbot Jiufang.

"Amitabha." Abbot Nine watched Lian Siyue leave.

"Master, this Princess Heng claimed to have a different position from His Highness the Eighth Highness, why did she want to help her in secret?" The young monk beside him asked in puzzlement.

Abbot Jiufang said, "Everything in the world is caused by cause and effect."

"Oh." The little monk seemed to understand, and began to think about the cause and effect.

On Zhengyang Street.

Where beggars congregate—

"Hehehe, I begged for two copper coins today, and I will buy roast chicken today." A little beggar said happily while holding two copper coins.

"Are you stupid? Where can I buy roast chicken with these two copper coins?" Another older beggar said with a pooh.

The little beggar's mouth drooped suddenly, and there was a rumbling sound in his stomach, and he said, "Today is my birthday, so I just want to eat roast chicken once."

"What kind of roast chicken are you eating? Bring it!" At this time, three tall beggars came over, snatched the copper plate from the little beggar's hand, and put it into his sleeve.

The little beggar was in a hurry and wanted to grab it right away, "Give it back to me, it's my birthday today, I can't eat roast chicken, but I can eat steamed buns."

"Eat shit!" One of the tall men held the little beggar's head with one hand, pressed him to the ground, stepped on one of his fingers, and the hurt little beggar cried loudly for mercy.

"Hahaha..." Several people laughed wantonly, "Little devil, I also want to eat chicken, so I will reincarnate as a weasel in my next life, so that you will have more chicken than you can eat."

Not far away, an adult beggar was curled up in a corner. Through his thick dirty black hair, he saw the little beggar who was trampled on the ground, bullied and humiliated——

In a daze, he saw a five-year-old child who was bullied in the same way at that time, because he was not born well, they called him a bitch, and he was not worthy of practicing swords in the same place as them.

He was knocked to the ground, bullied and never said a word.

They felt that he was easy to bully, so they tried harder to bully him.

The inferiority of human nature is like this, the easier you are to bully, the more people bully you, and they will get satisfaction from this bullying.

However, at that time, he was too young to understand this truth. He thought that as long as he endured, everything would pass, so he endured, gritted his teeth and endured desperately, neither fighting back nor attacking.

And the little beggar he is looking at now is exactly the same as he was back then, his teeth were clenched tightly, his face was flushed red, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, his eyes were still fixed on the two copper plates, and he was full of enthusiasm for the two coins. eager.

"Hahaha... Parents don't know whose bastard it is. If you want this copper coin, you can crawl ten laps on the ground like a dog, barking while crawling. We'll see if we can give it to you."

"Did you do it?" He was still staring at his copper coins. He still remembered an old beggar talking to him. If he had enough food on his birthday, he would not be hungry in the future. Therefore, he must have enough food today.

(End of this chapter)

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