Chapter 902

The third prince must have made all the preparations, and no one can stop him from ascending the throne.

Now the four emperors are not good at doing things. They can't fight against the third prince at all. It's strange that none of them thought that the third prince was so insane that he put his hand on the emperor, not the Emperor himself.

The situation of the supreme emperor's entry not only harmed himself, but also harmed the chaos in the imperial court. Even if he was like him, he was powerless.

The most troublesome thing is that the Emperor may have to last for a few days.

He was the son of heaven, but now he has become a man, a ghost and a ghost. This is the place where people climb up on the flesh and blood and bones of all people. In addition to the invincible rights and status, there are also dangers that will never be predicted.

Father and son fight, flesh and blood.

So he didn't like the capital and the palace. He didn't want to be involved, but in the end, he still couldn't get away from it.

Without mentioning these, tomorrow we will send Shen Qing to resign, and let my uncle take care of him. Even if the third prince really tries to deal with him, he will not be distracted.

In the morning of the next day, Shen Qingci was ready with Miaomiao. She wanted to follow her daily needs, as well as the raw materials she used to make spices, as well as Mo Li and Bai Mei.

It's not enough to let them go together. Xiangjue temple is no longer a safe place.

When they arrived at the gate of xiangjue temple, a little monk came out.

"Please follow me, benefactor."

With his hands folded in front of his chest, the little monk also took them to the wing room in the backyard. No, it was not a wing room, but an independent small courtyard. It was in the middle of xiangjuelan. It was as big as an iron bucket. Of course, the place was big enough. There was also a large vegetable garden in which vegetables were planted.

Bai Mei likes these dishes as soon as she sees them. Fortunately, qiuniang is here. The food she makes is delicious, and they also bring food. After all, there are many monks here. They are all female guests. It's impolite to live here. It's even more impolite to take other people's food. No one says twice this time, but they have three meals a day I really don't have such thick skin.

So when they came, they also prepared all the things. They didn't know how long they would stay here. So when they came, they brought a carriage of things. Food and other things were brought by themselves from the foot of the mountain. If it was not enough, they would send someone to send it.

Several people have cleaned up the kitchen and the wing rooms.

Shen Qingci walked in. There was just a collapse, a table and two chairs. It was simple and clean. There was a faint smell of sandalwood all around. She was also upset and began to feel a little bit peaceful.

These fragrance, will be inexplicably calm spirit, peace of mind.

Shen Qingci put Miaomiao on the table, and then she poked Miaomiao's head.

"Miaomiao, you have to be better. This place is no better than other places. Remember not to run around. If you run around, I will send you back."

"Meow..."

Miaomiao jumped off the table and ran to his own nest. It went straight into the nest. Here is its own flavor. It likes its nest. After a while, it hears it snore, which is not too noisy.

Shen Qingci also went to one side of the wing room. There were all her spices. When she had nothing to do, she could still make spices to earn money. Yes, she had to earn more money. She always had to earn more money.

She is also ready to run at any time.

Several people are busy outside the yard, even small Shuangshuang are obedient, sweeping the yard together.

Maybe they don't know what happened in Beijing, so they can still hear their laughter.

Shen Qingci touched her lips, as if she couldn't laugh anymore.

This night, she was sleeping, Miaomiao was also in her own nest, her head was buried in her stomach, and she was sleeping soundly. Suddenly, the bell rang outside.

This is

Shen Qingci suddenly sat up.

This is the death knell.

The emperor died.

Shen Qingci hugged the quilt. If it was true, it was still the worst step. She didn't even know what happened outside?

She was obviously in a hurry, but she couldn't go down the mountain.

This night, she sat here for a whole night, and at dawn the next day, she went to the cicada's room and sat in front of him.

"The emperor is dead."

Shen Qingci kneels down in front of master Jingkong and says to him that he should know about it."Because there is life, there is death."

Master Jingkong has always been plucking the Buddha beads, which is a good kind face.

"Do you think we'll win this time?"

Shen Qingci really didn't know what to do in the future. King Cheng changed into a bandit. Everything sounds like it's just within a short distance.

Master Jingkong just plucked the Buddha beads, but did not say a word.

SHEN Qingci knew that she could not get a trace of news from here.

Although master Jingkong is a brother-in-law who is full of worries, he is also an outsider, and he will not interfere in worldly affairs. Even if he really knows some natural secrets, he will not tell him a word.

And she didn't think about it. She had to know.

Only heaven knows their future fate.

Shen Qingci stood up and made a Buddhist ceremony to master Jingkong. He was ready to leave. However, at this time, master Jingkong couldn't help looking up at her.

The deep meaning of that one eye also made Shen Qing's words a little inexplicable.

She couldn't help touching her face. She really didn't know what the last look of the old monk represented. How could it be strange.

But when she returned to her own hospital, she had already forgotten about it.

Before she sat at the stone table in the courtyard, she was also waiting, waiting for the letter to arrive at the foot of the mountain.

"Haw..."

All of a sudden, she heard the wind break, and she looked up and saw it hovering in the sky.

Soon after, it fell on the stone table in front of Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci touched the head of jindiao, then took the letter from its neck, and then patted its head. It's hard for you. Go to find Baimei.

Jindiao chirped again and went to find Baimei to eat.

Shen Qingci opened the letter in his hand. It was written by brand Heng. There were no redundant words. The several lines he had made clear the situation at this time.

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