The Empress’s Gigolo

"What is Ren Shushu doing?" The empress asked quietly in the palace, and the music box in her hand gave out crystal-clear music.

"I haven't been out of the house for several days. I sit in front of the table every day to watch the exercises without moving, occasionally yelling and then dragging my own hair." Red Ling replied softly.

"Oh." The Empress nodded, picking up the candy bar and stuffing it into her mouth.

I feel a little bored these days, and want to hear the story, but Ren Baqian is practicing.

Hung Hoe blinked at Qing Hou behind her back. This is the 5th time His Majesty has asked these questions, and she has to ask them every day.

Your Majesty really like that person?

It's a pity that man is too weak.

Ren Baqian, who was considered too weak at this time, was dragging his hair in annoyance, a moment of upset, and just lost his mind.

The monk said the method was harder than he thought.

It has been 7 days, 4 days in this world, and 3 days in the earth. Every time I focus my attention for a while, I will come up with various thoughts. Not to mention eating and sleeping.

I don't know when I will be able to achieve no foreign objects in my heart, there will be no trace of space, or I may never reach it.

At this time Ren Baqian was so sullen that he took the Heart Sutra.

"Viewing the Bodhisattva Bodhisattva, Prajna Paramita has been walking for a long time, seeing all the five aggregates are empty, and going through all suffering.

Relics, color is not different, empty is not different, color is empty, and empty is color.

Want to know that line, same is the case.

The relic, is the emptiness of the Fa,

No birth, no death, no dirt, no increase, no increase, no decrease,

It ’s because the sky is colorless, unconscious and conscious ... ”

There are a total of 260 words, and Ren eight thousand thoughts over and over again. I don't know how many times I've read, and I finally calm down.

Putting the Heart Sutra aside, Ren Baqian stood in front of the window and took a deep breath, then opened his mouth and shouted "Ah-!"

A lot of birds were startled with a shout.

The guard standing at the door shook his head slightly, and the one inside had begun to get sick again. This would happen every day, and he would get used to it for a few days.

Ren Yaqian shouted loudly, and he felt much more comfortable. He turned around and sat at the table to open the "View of Ruyi". He continued to stare at the lake on the first page and poured all his mind into it, without daring to relax.

Some progress has been made in the past two days. Although it is not large, at least it is relatively easy to put your mind into Ruyiguan, which makes Ren Baqian see a little hope.

...

"What's up with Ren Leishu?" The empress was a little bored in the garden, but just reached out, and a flying bird fluttered into her hand with wings. If you look closely, you can see that the bird flapping its wings is trying to escape from the palm, but the distance is getting closer.

"It is said that the number of shouts is less now, and sometimes he can't notice when he goes to deliver food. But he is said to be in a very poor state, and people are much weaker."

The empress held the bird in front of her, staring at its small eyes, and saw that the bird's eyes were all panic, and she raised her hand to release the bird with some boringness.

"Did you eat anything?"

"Every time I put the food in front of him, sometimes I ate it, and sometimes I left it. But I haven't eaten the last two meals." Red Ye replied again.

The female emperor nodded slightly, a little bit deliberately, not knowing what was in her mind.

...

Looking at the city walls exposed on the horizon in the distance, the seventh prince smiled and finally came back.

He has been on his way for half a month, and he is tired. No matter how luxurious the carriage is, it can't be compared with the palace.

Although this is only a county town near the border in Daxia, at least it has hot water and drinks and food, which is much more comfortable than in the wild.

However, I had some restlessness in the past two days, but it was strange that I didn't know if something was going to happen.

When the carriage came to the county seat, the Kaiping county decrees and masters who had received the news greeted them. "Welcome to Your Highness."

"Your name?" The Seventh Prince asked with a smile.

"Wei Chen is the local magistrate Li Zisheng, this is the master book, this is the county captain ..."

"The palace wrote down. This time I just passed here and prepared a place to rest. The palace will leave tomorrow morning." The seventh prince opened the carriage curtain and said to the people outside.

"Yes, Your Highness, the county is ready." The Kaiping County Decree and the Master Book responded quickly.

"Good job." The seventh prince nodded and lowered the curtain.

The Kaiping county magistrate, master book, and others were relieved. The height was too high, and they couldn't bother, as long as there were no problems, thank God.

As for what name to write down, it would be a fool to believe such official words.

In the distance, Hongbao took people to wait in the mountains, carrying jerky meat on his body, tearing it off and putting it in his mouth, and then took a sip of muddy wine. It was also enjoyable in the wilderness.

At night, a big man came back to confess, "Sir, they have entered Pinggu County."

"Well, Pinggu County must go through the Broken Dragon Terrace to walk towards Daxia Jingshi. We will wait in front of it." Hongbao said aloud. "It's enough to rest, and set off."

Hongbao had only fifteen people, plus sixteen himself. He was flying through the forest, and while crossing the plain by night, he digged into the forest again the next morning to avoid people, and arrived in the evening. Broken Dragon Terrace, 300 miles from Pinggu County.

The so-called Broken Dragon Terrace is a canyon. On one side of the canyon is a mountain shaped like a dragon's head, while on the other side is a mountain winding like a dragon.

It is said that in ancient times, a true dragon fell from the sky, and another great sword fell from the end of the sky to chop the dragon into two sections, so this broken dragon platform was formed.

After the crowd arrived at the Broken Dragon Terrace, except for sending a few people to pay attention to the seventh emperor's vehicle, everyone else was resting directly in the woods.

Two days later, someone came back one morning to report: "That carriage is here."

A moment later, a distant convoy appeared on the horizon. Each of the fifty cavalry soldiers before and after was all human-level strength, which was cultivated by the Seven Princes with a lot of effort.

In the middle are five cars ~ www.readwn.com ~ Among the most luxurious carriages are the seven princes and sleeve dances, and there is two offerings on the carriage behind, both of which are terrestrial-class strength, and then three The carriage was full of supplies needed for a long journey.

Hongbao had already inquired about these things before leaving the city. But it's a hundred people, two peaks. Hongbao grinned, followed for so long, and finally got started.

"Sir, how do you do that?" Someone asked beside him.

"Kill all, leave no one. Remember, want the head of the seventh prince, don't smash it." Hongbao urged.

"I see." The crowd nodded.

When the seventh prince approached the Broken Dragon Terrace, he slowed down and stopped, and the four cavalry rushed forward from the team.

Although no one can dare to ambush this team in Dayao, it is better to be careful.

When the carriage went forward again, Hongbao waved his hand, and everyone took off the bow on his back.

"Do it!"