Time passed day by day, and a month passed.

A lot of things happened in Kyoto and the imperial palace. Emperor Zhou chengdi's health was sometimes good and sometimes bad. It was the Empress Dowager who roared out that sentence - "the virtuous imperial concubine is the queen of the emperor". After being seriously ill together, he was ill for a month.

And even the flat belly of the moon has changed, slightly raised a little.

She felt the happiness of being pregnant again. Looking at the bulge of her abdomen day by day, she was inexplicably happy.

After Xu Xianfei died and was posthumously granted the title of empress Wenci, his highness BA was not implicated and continued to supervise the country for Emperor Zhou Cheng.

The people said that this was because his highness Ba had made outstanding contributions in the past and did not know about the fact that Princess Xian murdered the emperor's heir. After Princess Xian died, Feng Ye did not go to cry or claim that Princess Xian was framed.

Instead, he wrote a confession, which was a confession for Princess Xian.

He held up the confession in his hand and knelt quietly at the gate of Rongyuan hall for three days and nights. Finally, he put the confession at the gate of Rongyuan hall. Then he devoted himself to government affairs conscientiously.

After returning to the house, he closed the door and thanked the guests. He was obsessed with studying the Scriptures, and no one was seen.

Even Duke Xu alienated him intentionally or unintentionally.

Yuqin palace.

Unknowingly, it was dawn. When the servant girl was carrying the washbasin, Feng Ye finally put down his pen. He copied the Scriptures all night. He didn't feel tired, but felt refreshed.

After a simple wash, he changed his clothes and didn't even have breakfast. He went directly to Jiuhua temple, showed the copied scriptures to the abbot of the nine sides, and had a vegetarian meal in the temple.

"I was lucky to get the Abbot's advice when I was confused. I survived the disaster. I remember the Abbot's righteous deeds." Feng Ye puts his hands together and says to Abbot Jiufang.

"Amitabha, I just woke up the person in my dream with one word, and how to do it and whether it is good or not depends on your own good fortune." Said the abbot.

"You're welcome, abbot." Feng Ye said.

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

Abbot Jiufang stood at the door and watched him off. He said, "evil fate."

A month ago, after the death of Princess Xu Xian——

Feng Ye is discouraged these days. When he goes down, he goes to Jiuhua temple to avoid the disturbing secular world.

"What is high and powerful, what is famous all over the world, my king suddenly felt that it was better to watch the sunrise and sunset, and taste the wanton flow of mountains and streams." He said with a hint of bitterness on his lips.

Seeing that he was unhappy, the abbot of the ninth square explained, "Your Highness, it's better to focus on the present than the future."

Feng Ye looked at the lush distance with deep eyes and said, "it's not easy. The person I care about most died in the hands of the person I love most. There's no greater pain in the world. Wang once thought he was invulnerable, but he didn't get to the sad place."

"Your Highness has always been a man of letters and strategies, and has made outstanding contributions. Why are you confused this time?" Abbot Jiufang said bluntly, "now countless people in the hall are looking at your highness. How can your highness relax like this? I don't know how many people will make a big fuss about this and let your highness go with the trend of the virtuous imperial concubine. The emperor's judgment will inevitably be affected. Therefore, your highness should not be in my meditation room, but in front of the emperor's highness."

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

"Before your highness came, I calculated a divination for your highness. The divination said that your highness should not wait to die, but resolve the crisis." Abbot Jiufang explained the content of the divination to Feng Ye and said, "how about giving your highness an idea?"

So Abbot Jiufang told Feng Ye how to resolve the crisis.

Feng Ye suddenly opened up and felt like clearing away the clouds. He hurried to say goodbye to Abbot Jiufang.

After Feng Ye left, the abbot went to the other side of the meditation room, knocked on the door and said, "Your Highness is gone. You can come out."

The two little monks slowly opened the door and saw that even the cold face of the moon appeared in the door.

She stood up slowly and nodded to Abbot Jiufang.

"Amitabha, goodness is goodness." The abbot folded his hands and said, "since the princess has a good plan, why don't you tell her highness BA in person?"

It turned out that the words just said to Feng Ye and the methods to resolve the crisis were all told to Feng Ye by Lian Xiangyue through the mouth of Abbot Jiufang.

"Different positions, do not want to have more obstacles, but also ask the abbot to keep the princess confidential." Lian Xiangyue said.

"Don't worry, princess. I'll forget what I heard and said immediately. I'll never spread it." Said Abbot Jiufang.

"Thank you, abbot. Goodbye." Lian yuechao nodded to Abbot Jiufang.

"Amitabha." Abbot Jiufang watched Lian Yueyue leave.

"Master, this princess Hengqin claims that her position is different from that of his highness eight. Why do you want to help her secretly?" The little monk asked puzzled.

Abbot Jiufang said, "everything in the world is due to cause and effect."

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



On Zhengyang Street.

Where beggars gather——

"Hey, hey, I asked for two copper coins today and bought roast chicken today." A little beggar holding two copper plates said happily.

"Are you stupid? Where can I buy roast chicken for these two copper plates?" Another older beggar Pooh and said.

The little beggar's mouth suddenly drooped down, and his stomach made a grunt voice and said, "today is my birthday, I want to eat a roast chicken."

"What do you want to eat, roast chicken? Bring it!" At this time, three tall beggars came over, grabbed the copper plate from the little beggar and put it into their sleeves.

The little beggar was in a hurry and immediately wanted to rob, "give it back to me. Today, I said my birthday. I can't eat roast chicken. I can eat steamed bread."

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

"Hahaha..." several people laughed wildly, "little devil, also want to eat chicken. Reincarnate to be a weasel in your next life, so that you can't finish eating chicken."

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

In a trance, he saw a five-year-old child. At that time, he was bullied because he was not born well. They scolded him for his cheap life and didn't deserve to practice sword with them in the same place.

He was knocked over on the ground and bullied without saying a word.

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

The root of human nature is like this. The more easy it is to bully, the more people bully you, and they will get satisfaction from bullying people.

However, at that time, he was too young to understand this truth. He thought that as long as he was patient, everything would pass. Therefore, he endured, clenched his teeth and endured desperately, without counterattack or attack.

The little beggar he is looking at now is just the same. His teeth are shaking tightly, his face is red, the corners of his mouth are bleeding, his eyes are still staring at the two copper plates, and he is full of desire for the two copper plates.

"Hahaha... My parents don't know who the bastard is. If you want this copper plate, you can climb ten circles on the ground like a dog and bark while climbing. We'll consider whether to give it to you."

"Do what you say?" He still stared at his copper plate. He still remembered an old beggar talking to him. He was full on his birthday and won't be hungry in the future. Therefore, he must be full today.