Chapter 1399

Feng Ye is finally leaving Prince Yuqin's house.

The servants in the palace were also empty. All these people were sent to other places. He only left Yunqing with him.

Pushing open the heavy door, he raised his feet and stepped out. The next step is the next life.

He looked back and looked at the place where he had lived for many years. The words "Yuqin Palace" were written by his father personally.

Every brick, tile, plant and tree here accompanied him to grow up.

Now when I leave, I won't see you again. There will be no prince Yu's house or prince Yu's house in the future.

"Your Highness, it's closing." Yun Qing said in a low voice.

"Turn it off." Feng Ye said faintly, turned and walked to the carriage. There was a heavy door closing sound behind him, as heavy as his footsteps.

When he got on the carriage, Yunqing said, "Your Highness, the emperor only said that he would become a monk when he took the wooden fish, but he didn't say where we were going. Your highness, can you decide where to go?"

Feng Ye raised his eyes and said, "go to Jiuhua temple. No, don't go to Jiuhua temple."

There are acquaintances there, and people in the palace often go to worship. If he goes there, he will always be hampered.

"Where are you going? Your highness? " Yunqing jumped into the carriage and asked.

"Go south, go straight, and find a temple without any incense“ Feng Ye said, besides, he also needs to clear his mind again and again, slowly forget it, and slowly repair the gap in his heart.

"Yes, your highness." Yunqing waved his whip, threw it hard, raised his hooves and walked to the south.

Feng Ye lifts up the curtain of the carriage and sees that the words "Prince Yuqin's house" are getting farther and farther away and gradually disappear. He puts down the curtain and closes his eyes.

When he left the palace, he only brought one thing. Feng Yu left him the last letter. Besides, he didn't bring anything.

If you lose a loved one and a close relative, everything becomes an external object.

He held the letter tightly and said, "brother Liu Wang, if I listen to you, I will live and spend the rest of my life to make atonement, miss and forget..."

He suddenly remembered that when the six kings were alive, he saw that he always stayed with some monks, worried about whether he would become a monk, and said that he was not allowed to go to the temple all the time.

Who knows, he is really going to become a monk.

Life... A faint smile came out of his eyes.

Soon.

News came from the palace that his highness Feng Ye died of a serious illness.

This is the custom of the imperial palace. If the prince had a scandal and did not intend to make it public, he would all claim to be seriously ill and die. From then on, the man disappeared.

A few days later.

Zhang Ji came to report to Feng Jue, "Your Majesty, your highness Ba has become a monk in the small temple of Luoyun temple in a corner. The law name is master Jingkong.

He lives alone in a meditation room. Like other young monks, he gets up early and goes to bed late every day. He chants scriptures three times a day. Sometimes he reads until the middle of the night. He is very diligent, but the people in the temple don't know his real identity. He never mentioned it himself. Without special treatment, he lost a lot of weight.

Originally, the Abbot's master said that he was still worried about the world of mortals and advised him to practice with his hair. However, he said that if he became a monk, he would shave 3000 worry silk. Once he shaved the worry silk, he would start again, and the abbot agreed.

It seems that your highness Ba wants to become a monk. He won't have any other ideas. The emperor can be relieved. "

At that time, Feng Jue was reviewing the memorial.

Yes, Feng Ye's every move has not escaped his sight. He is the emperor and will not be taken lightly.

Send Zhang Ji to follow up. In addition to mastering Feng Ye's situation, there's one more thing. If Feng Ye has another objection, let Zhang Ji cut the roots.

"I see. Go down." Feng Jue nodded and said.

"Yes, emperor, I will leave at the end." Zhang Ji said.

……

Now.

In Luoyun temple, during the morning class, several monks and masters sat in front of the Bodhisattva with their eyes closed, with one hand on their mouth and the other on the wooden fish in front of them.

At a glance, the monk sitting in the middle, although dressed and bald like other monks, has a different handsome temperament from others.

His skin was pale, his facial features were beautiful and clear, and he had an indelible bearing. His lips were as ruddy as two pieces of rouge.

There was no past vicissitudes and hostility on his face, just like a pool of calm lake water.

The sound of wooden fish stopped, and he slowly opened his eyes. Here, like others, he had no special. His vegetarian diet for days made him thin.

"Elder martial brother Jingkong, Shifu, please come over." At this time, a little monk came over, put his hands together and said.

"I'll be right there." He put his hands together, nodded slightly, said, and then walked in the direction of the meditation room.

He has no trace of his highness eight in the past. Now he is just a monk, a monk who recites Scriptures every day.

……

Hengqin palace.

The night breeze was walking in the house. At this time, Wu Qiao happened to pass by and said, "brother ye, why are you here? Sister Leng has a friend."

friend?

As soon as the night wind heard it, the alarm bell in his heart immediately made a big noise and asked, "men and women?"

"Man." Wu Qiao said.

"His second uncle's!" Before she finished, the night wind was like a gust of wind. It flashed in front of Wu Qiao and couldn't see anyone the next moment.

"God, this man, why are you running so fast?" Wu Qiao's father-in-law was confused.

Now.

Cold eyebrow's residence.

These days, I have been taking the medicine developed by Dong Shen and Shifu. Although I haven't recovered, I haven't had heartache for some time. The whole person has a relatively easy life and can practice sword occasionally. However, recently, the night breeze is dealing with other things with her highness, so she practiced it alone.

Today, however, a person who didn't meet came and stayed in liantian's new house.

Lengmei was surprised to see him and said, "I didn't expect you to come."

"I heard from the servant here that your health is getting worse and worse. If you occasionally pass by today, come in and have a look. How do you feel now?" Lian Tian asked, his ears a little red.

"Thank you. I've been much better recently, and I haven't had a recurrence of heartache. My master said that if I don't have a recurrence for a year, it means I've almost recovered, but now it's only two or three months." Leng Mei said“ You are a good man. You will be fine and live a good life. " Lian Tian said, thinking of what had happened at Lian's house, he couldn't help feeling a little melancholy in his heart, but he wouldn't show it on his face.