The barbarian concubine: mistakenly provoking the evil king

"Well, I hope so. But at least it distracted the people from the evil spirit." Chu Cheng liked to practice calligraphy when he was free. Only when he was calm can he write refreshing words.

"Your Majesty, national master, please see me."

"Well, it's a good time to come. Please come in. Little Guizi, guess what the national master is doing at this time?" Chu Cheng asked with great interest, looking at father-in-law GUI jokingly.

Duke GUI looked at Chu Cheng and said, "you are so excited. There must be nothing good for this national teacher.". But he replied respectfully, "I don't know. Maybe I have something to discuss with your majesty."

Chu Chenggang wanted to resist father-in-law GUI's words. When he saw the National Teacher Jiang Pingzheng coming with great strides: "old minister, long live your majesty."

"National master, please get up. National master seems to be in a hurry, but what's important?" Chu Chengzheng sits in his chair. Where did he still smile just now?

"I really have something important to do. The court is in a critical situation. Now the Minister of rites is vacant. Your Majesty must fill in this position as soon as possible, otherwise it may affect the operation of the whole court."

The national master is entrusted by Jiang Xiangguo to take the post of minister of rites into his pocket today. The Ministry of rites is definitely a big fat job. If Fang Qian's people sit on it, I'm afraid Jiang Xiangguo will have fewer right-hand men.

"Oh, the national master is so nervous, but who can choose? I'm worried about it!" Chu Cheng looked at the national master Jiang Ping under the hall and didn't know.

"This... Your majesty, I watched the sky last night and found that there were stars shining in the East. It's not common. It seems that it's a talent who wants to produce a thing for a thousand years!"

"Dongfang? The national master may figure out where this person is, who is his family name and where he lives?"

"This man's name is Zhao Tongji. He is from Jiazhou in the East. This son is twenty-four years old and has a seat at a young age. He is a famous magic power in Jiazhou."

"After all, the post of minister is very important. If you make such a rash decision, I'm afraid all the ministers will be dissatisfied. It's not good to provoke criticism at that time. It's better to discuss with the ministers when you go to the court."

"I think..."

"Well, don't say any more. We'll discuss this later. What else does the national master have?"

"Well, I'll leave."

"Duke GUI, send someone to check the identity of Zhao Tongji. What does it have to do with the national teacher or Jiang Xiangguo? We must be careful and find out all the important things he has done in the past 24 years."

The national master angrily went out of the imperial study. Unexpectedly, the king of Chu has so brazenly refused to marry himself. It seems that the position of minister this time is a little difficult.

As soon as Jiang Ping, the national master, took a few steps, he saw a mammy waiting there.

"National master, please stay. Please, Buddha." mammy saluted and said to the national master.

The national master wondered how the old Buddha would find himself, but he followed Mammy to the comfortable hall where the old Buddha lived. Mammy closed the door and retreated.

After entering the house, Jiang Ping found no trace of the old Buddha, so he had to continue to walk in, and the voice of Buddha beads was faintly heard in his ears.

When Jiang Ping went to the small Buddhist hall next to him, he saw the old Buddha with his back to himself, kneeling on the Pu mat, twisting the Buddha beads, and reading the Buddhist scriptures in his mouth. Jiang Ping stood there against the sun and looked at the old Buddha.

There was probably a column of incense for a long time, but the national teacher seemed to have passed for a long time. The old Buddha slowly stood up, "did the national master ever feel guilty these years?"

"I don't understand what the old Buddha said? How can I feel guilty if I don't do anything wrong?" the national master has guessed the meaning of the old Buddha calling himself this time.

"After so many years, I didn't expect that the national master could stand in front of the Buddha with such peace of mind and say these unconscionable words. For so many years, did queen Wang run to your dream and ask for your life..."

"Old Buddha, at the beginning, the queen herself sacrificed herself to heaven. She was going to die. What's none of my business?" said the National Teacher Jiang Ping excitedly.

"Oh, I don't know whether the national teacher believes it or not. If people have deep grievances, they won't transform into the afterlife. Did the national teacher find out? The girl Yusheng looks very imaginary and similar to the original Queen Wang! Maybe this is the queen Wang..." the old Buddha continued.

"That's enough. Stop talking. Don't be suspicious here. I won't believe these things! I'm a national teacher. Who can deceive me?"

"I wonder if the national master feels the ghost of the queen next to you and the children in those years. Everything you have done in these years will be rewarded."

National Master Jiang Ping waved his arm, "go away, all go away, you old witch, I won't believe what you said. I didn't do anything wrong. How can there be retribution? Joke."

"Jiang Ping, stop it! Haven't you done much wrong over the years? The sea of suffering is boundless and you can turn around. Have you ever thought about what face you will have to see the former Emperor and queen in the future?" the old Buddha advised hard.

"I didn't do anything wrong, I didn't... ah, you stay away from me and don't come near me." the National Master seemed to be trapped in a magic barrier and couldn't stop.

"Jiang Ping, you see these people are asking for your life! Aren't you wrong? The AI family tells you that if something happens to the girl Yusheng, the AI family only asks you. The AI family doesn't care about anything after living so long." the old Buddha shook his head and said.

Jiang Ping's mind is very confused now. For one thing, the queen burned herself, and for another, Fang Yusheng's face is smiling. Switch back and forth, and then slowly synthesize a person, shouting at him: "Jiang Ping, you give me my life..." Jiang Ping pulled his hair and beat it hard.

Looking at the confused Jiang Ping, the old Buddha shook his head and sighed, "If heaven does evil, it can still be violated; if he does evil himself, he can't live. Everything is life!"

"No, I'm wrong. I don't dare anymore..."

Jiang Ping stood up and rushed out of the door. He ran and shouted, "you go, no, No." I'm wrong. I dare not. Please go quickly. "

The old Buddha watched Jiang Ping go out of the comfort hall, which gave him a sigh of relief. "Mammy, put out the enchanting incense of the small Buddhist hall! Count the time, the girl of Yusheng should come too! Looking at Jiang Ping's appearance, I'm sure he doesn't dare to act rashly on Yusheng. That's all I can help. May the Buddha bless..."

Mother Qin comforted the old Buddha: "old Buddha, you have done everything you can. With the temperament of imperial concubine Fang, I will be very grateful to you for all you have done for her."

"Naturally, there's no need to say that the girl's behavior. I'm just worried that Jiang Xiangguo has broken the two powerful generals of Xiao Shangshu and the national teacher. I'm afraid he will do something unfavorable to Yusheng."

"Fang Guifei has her own natural appearance. With the sincerity of the old Buddha, the Buddha will protect her." mother Qin helped the old Buddha back to the inner room. After this, the old Buddha felt very tired. He was really old and old.