Chapter 297

Seeing off Mr. Lin, the more Li Qinghe thought about it, the more he felt as if someone had mentioned a similar topic. He turned around and walked for a few steps, pondered for a long time, but he couldn't remember. He asked Yang Zi, "how do I feel like I've heard a similar story somewhere?" There are one or two lonely girls who go to powerful clansmen or something like this in Jingzhong almost every month.

Yang Zi was silent. He had filtered out Princess Pingle's latest communication and trends in his mind, and reminded her in a small voice: "the Empress Dowager's Yizhi, which was so noisy some time ago..."

A word awakens the dreamer!

Li Qinghe opened his mouth slightly and was stunned!

"It's her!" He murmured, his mind suddenly clear!

By the way, I've heard that Miss Shen is gorgeous, which is not inferior to the first beauty in Beijing!

What I saw yesterday, eight or nine out of ten were Miss Shen!

I should have thought that the one who can make Princess Pingle look like a thorn in her eye is Miss Shen who made a fool of her when she went to a banquet in Jingsheng mansion! The princess's idea of beating Baron ANN is not one or two days, but also a blind move to let the Empress Dowager point to the mandarin duck spectrum. After that, it doesn't count. While his seventh highness is seriously ill, it spreads rumors everywhere that Miss Shen's life is not good, so I can't kiss her! The Empress Dowager was angry. If the sage didn't stop her, she would have been a nun with her hair cut and a Buddhist with green lights!

Li Qinghe has a big head.

It's rare to meet a girl you like. I didn't expect that she had a master! And no matter seven Highnesses or baron ANN, they are all the people he wants to make friends with. My grandmother had a lot of friendship with Mrs. Shen. She even took one or two folk prescriptions from Mrs. Shen to cure the old problems of headache, brain fever, and inconvenient waist and legs. After taking the medicine for the past two months, I didn't expect that the old man's body was much better, and his gray hair was turning green gradually. It seemed that he was ten years younger!

That folk prescription is Baron an's filial piety to old lady Shen. According to etiquette, old lady Shen is still Baron an's grandmother!

Now that Baron an has cured his royal highness, she will be able to carry Miss Shen into the palace in three or two months. What's the matter with the princess?

Seeing that the young master was lost in thought, Yang Zi went to the boy's room and brought him a cup of hot tea. He handed the tea to the young master to moisten his throat and said casually, "that young master Lin is very good. We can't find out anything, but he knows it."

Li Qinghe came back and looked strange.

"Brother Lin has lived in the temple for more than a year. He is more familiar with the monks in the temple than we are. It's no surprise to ask about anything."

Yang Zi raised his eyes to look at the young master and said in a soft voice: "it's just Shen The girl's master and servant just stayed here yesterday. Young master Lin got the news so quickly that he was paying attention to the people and things around him anytime and anywhere. "

Li Qinghe looks as if he could apply it directly to himself. What would he do if he studied hard and hoped to get ahead as soon as possible It is necessary to read only the books of sages and sages without listening out of the window! I think that's what his friends did!

What's more, I was just passing by by by chance yesterday, but the servant of master Lin was hiding behind the door with the door open

I can't blame Li Qinghe for thinking that his family's environment is also complicated, such as the dispute between the private and the common people, the dispute between the long house and other houses, and the dispute between the party friends and the political enemies outside

This is also the result of the current environment of the capital. The sage is old, the princes are old, and the fight in secret is becoming more and more intense. Jinxiang Bofu also stands in its own camp.

Do you want to sell one of your seven Highnesses and send someone to say it? After all, if something happened to Miss Shen here, his seventh highness would not have any light on her face.

Princess Pingle is to see seven His Highness's body is not good, not too much use, this just dare to bully people.

To understand the cause and effect, Li Qinghe sneered and told Yang Zi: "go down to the mountain gate and tell the bodyguard to send a man to Beijing quickly and go to his seventh Highness's house..." In this way, he finished his message and let Yang Zi go.

What he didn't know was that the seventh prince had already "secretly communicated" with the Shen family and Baron an. What he didn't expect was that, with this careless move, he let him hang a number in front of his seventh highness to spend the darkest days, and finally had a good time.

He Miao knows nothing about other people's mind. She is trying to read and copy.

There are many words in the Scripture that she doesn't know!

Seven treasures It doesn't recognize it completely.

There's no way. Words and other things will be replaced every few hundred or thousands of years. It's either simplified or complicated. It's just an instrument, not an immortal! Just like the rune paper used in the art, the lines on the top are not all the same, but the same effects are basically similar. Anyway, it's good to guess the right meaning!

He Miao was blind, so he had to copy it word by word according to the figure, and then asked Ren an when he went home. She didn't think that Ren an and Qibao were equally important. They were two ancient creatures. They could understand the current documents because of the consciousness of the crowd.

The night was still peaceful.

On the fourth night, Qibao was absorbing aura in the yard. Suddenly, he felt something. The pearly light on his body was flourishing and gradually spreading. He had the meaning of covering the moon!In the quiet night, the temple in the wild mountain was suddenly covered by a layer of white light, but the people in and out of the mountain didn't seem to notice it. Only the fierce animals in the dormant jungle fled!

At Lu'an temple, two mountains apart, the meditating master suddenly opened his eyes and looked far away.

"The world is getting worse and the evil way is rampant..." The master murmured to himself with a pathetic face and pity in his eyes. He put his hands together, read a Buddha's name, took up the beads and counted them slowly.

In his yard, Ren an, whose feet are buried in the earth, looks up at the night sky. The moon is light. He looks at the two treasures and three treasures in his purse, mutters "suffer for yourself" and continues to sleep at ease.

Yes, sleep.

As soon as the spirit of the goods was recovered, they followed their instinct and practiced in the field. Although it is human, it is ginseng in essence.

No one has noticed that Guangtai temple has been shrouded in a huge array. The eye of the array is the courtyard where he Miao lives temporarily. From here to the outside, there are ripples of colorful light, which devour all the life in the temple.

The Six Shadows galloping against the wall suddenly stopped, seemed to be manipulated by an invisible hand, and seemed to be guided by God, staggering to the Royal Garden in the inner courtyard of the temple.

The guard, blind and unresponsive, entered the courtyard of the imperial house and knocked on the door of a magnificent palace.

The eunuch, who was on duty at night, welcomed people in without expression and closed the heavy carved door.

All night long.

The next day, he Miao got up in a hazy way. He felt that the sky was overcast and the atmosphere around him was even more oppressive.