Chapter 376

Looking at his daughter, Pang Taifu sighed. What can he say?

A woman in the waiting room went to see Ouyang Jing in the Marquis of Weizhen. If it's spread, who dares to marry her home.

"Dad knows you like Ouyang Shizi, but I'm in a hurry. I've already told the marquis. I have to wait and see what they mean." Pang Taifu said so, earnestly persuading her.

But Pang Xinya is tired of listening to these words. How can he believe that Ouyang Jing is fascinated by Fu Liu? Where can he look at her more?

With a cold hum, Pang Xinya smashed a vase on the ground and said angrily, "I must marry Ouyang Jing. Even if he doesn't like me, I will marry him!"

For this man, she didn't even want her daughter's family's most precious honor, but Ouyang Jing couldn't see her good deeds at all.

Mingming is elegant, and she is also a famous family. She was also the object of courtship of nobles in the capital.

Why can a little servant girl enter Ouyang Jing's eyes, but she can't?

Looking at Pang Xinya like this, Pang Taifu was helpless. He sighed and left her with his hands behind.

On the same night, the prime minister's office was not very harmonious.

He suppressed the gossip in the streets for a while. Today, I don't know what happened, but it suddenly became active again. What's more, this time, it's just like what he said. Even when he was in the prime minister's office, Chen Zhima's rotten millet was turned over. Everyone pointed out that Feng Rao Yan's misconduct was harmful to Feng Qingyao.

When she was sad, an arrow flew into the door and stuck directly on the door post. Feng Hongchang's eyes sank and he pulled the note down. When he looked at it, his brow deepened because it said "Feng raoyan is the murderer".

Feng Hongchang's brow was locked and worried about the note. He was also shaken.

Feng Rao Yan's conduct, as well as her hatred of Feng Qing Yao, is not without this possibility.

Facing the note, Feng Hongchang was stunned all night. She also didn't sleep well. There was also Feng Rao Yan. The rumors outside didn't stop, and she talked about what she had done before.

What's more, some brainless people kneel down in front of the east palace gate to petition under the guidance of lotus side imperial concubine, saying that they are immoral and not worthy to be the East Palace side imperial concubine. Fortunately, this matter has been suppressed by Feng Tianchen, but she has to be afraid.

If it goes on like this, she is afraid that Feng Qingyao's death will be found out by Feng Xuan.

Unfortunately, Feng Xuan is too busy now. The next morning, he went to Chenming temple.

It was late autumn, and the trees on the hillside were bare, a little more decadent.

When I came to Chenming temple, there were not many pilgrims in the temple, and there was no trace of master chanting.

After a incense stick in the Buddhist hall, Feng Xuan's eyes sank slightly. Without the guidance of the monks, he went to the direction of the back mountain. Through a green pine forest, the smell of pine resin lingers in the nose, making people relaxed and happy.

After walking about a few hundred steps, I saw a figure in front of me. The old man, dressed in cloth, sat cross legged on the bluestone platform, playing chess with himself.

Baizi is pressing forward step by step, while sunspot is guarding his home. Feng Xuan also stops. He looks up at the meditation not far away. Seeing that he doesn't pay attention to himself, he walks over quietly.

"Zen master, long time no see." Feng Xuan, who had never spoken before, took the initiative to speak after seeing master nianchan.

It's a pity that master nianchan didn't give him face, just like he didn't see anyone coming, holding a sunspot in his hand and hesitating where to put it.

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, Feng Xuan was not annoyed. He looked at the chessboard quietly.

See he put the sunspot in the center, seal Xuan also Mou color a bright, sunspot to fight back.

"You take the sunspot." He pushed the sunspot to Feng Xuanyi, but he didn't look up. He seemed to be talking to himself.

Nodding, Feng Xuan also took the pieces, waiting for the white piece to drop.

Read Zen to put white son at will, this just looked up to seal Xuan to also come, "you brow a melancholy not solve, can't win me."

With a wry smile, Feng Xuan and sunspot fell to the plate and said in a deep voice, "I've come to find the Zen master to solve the puzzle, not for the chess pieces."

Smell speech, read Zen, knowing a smile, hand action did not stop, mouth light voice way: "I once said, all are true, the princess is rich and noble, is phoenix life, Phoenix star does not fall, do not fall into hell."

Listening to this, Feng Xuan's eyes were bright, just like the bright stars in the sky. The smile at the corner of his mouth was a little more real. Even the sunspot in his hand was almost deformed by him. "What Zen master said, but is it true?"

"Monks don't lie." Read Zen hands together, seemingly casual said.

The Phoenix star has not fallen, which means that Fengqing Yao's life should not be cut off. Her body has not been found under duanqian cliff, which means that she is still alive, but she hasn't had time to tell herself that she is still alive.

Feng Xuan believed master nianchan's words. He put the sunspot on the chessboard and said to himself, "I knew she would be OK!"Seeing his gaffe, the corner of nianchan's mouth raised a smile, but he shook his head and calmly dropped the white son. The news of the death of the Empress Dowager came a few days ago, and he never laughed.

"It's just that I don't know one thing." The smile at the corner of her mouth gradually faded away, and Feng Xuan's eyes were slightly dark. She clenched her hands into fists and raised her eyes to ask for the answer. "She often has nightmares, and there seems to be thousands of hatred in her heart, but I accompany her day by day. I don't know where the resentment comes from."

This is what Feng Xuan is most worried about. He doesn't know what wrongs Feng Qingyao has suffered and why there is such a deep hatred in her heart. When she mentions Feng Tianchen, although she doesn't say it, the hatred hidden in her eyes wants to tear him to pieces.

Hearing this, he put his hands together and turned the bead in his hand. "Everything has cause and effect. Only when there is cause can there be result. You may not believe that I have lived my whole life in a dream in the past few months. "

If this is said from other people, people will laugh at him for daydreaming. But the person who said this is a Zen master, a Zen master who worships the country and even the whole country. If his dream, it may be a kind of foresight.

Feng Xuan's eyes were slightly deep. He didn't speak quietly. He raised his ears and waited for the following passage of chanting: "a dream has been floating for more than ten years. I had a dream that the state of Fengshang was about to be exhausted, and the emperor was already in power. The almsgiver is outside the Meridian Gate, and the princess is in the cold palace, and she dies with hatred. "

Every word he said made Feng Xuan feel cold behind his back, but it happened that he said it in meditation, which was foresight.