Allure Queen's deep palace robbery

Chapter 12
Yan Zijian and I became more and more acquainted, Chu Qiao showed disdain when she saw that I was talking about everything with a book boy, and then ran back to the Peony Pavilion to play the piano angrily.

No wonder, in her eyes, only noble people would associate with each other.Now, she is actively preparing for the palace draft. She will not give up the glory and wealth, even if it is fleeting, she must seize it. She was born to live a good life and to enter the palace.

It can be seen that Dad not only wants her to enter the palace, but also wants me to enter the palace.

The sound of Youyang's piano came from the Peony Pavilion, and I could hear a few out-of-tune notes occasionally.Although her husband changed one after another, her piano skills didn't improve much, but it was already pretty good. With her temperament of a young lady, it is not easy to be able to play to this level.

"Your sister is really far from you." Yan Zijian said.

"I'm not as pretty as her, am I?" I asked with a smile.

"On the contrary, you are a hundred times more beautiful than her." After speaking, she looked straight at me, and there was a feeling in her eyes that I could understand.

I can't help but bow my head.

At this time, my brother passed by us, Yan Zijian quietly hid aside, "Your brother is back?"

I nodded.

Yan Zijian smiled and said: "It seems that your family will soon have a happy event."

I looked at him puzzled, and he said with a smile: "I can no longer be a book boy in the house, your brother and I are very close."

"Zijian, in order to avoid accidents, you don't come to Xiangfu again." I said, looking at Zijian, I felt a little bit reluctant.

Because, I have no friends.Yan Zijian is No.1.Those ladies from famous families don't want to associate with me because I'm a concubine.

Yan Zijian was also reluctant to part, finally nodded, and asked: "How can I see you in the future?"

"You sent a girl to send a message to Lu Fu. Daddy allowed me to go out, but I can't pretend to be a boy." I made a face, thinking of bumping into him that time, I couldn't help it, I wanted to laugh.

Back at Furong Pavilion, Lu Fu told me that my master allowed me to go to Wan'en Temple to pray for blessings tomorrow, and tomorrow is my mother's birthday.

After breakfast the next day, I came outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, and the sedan chair was already ready.

My sedan chair stopped and went on the road, getting slower and slower, because it ran into a temple fair.

The sedan chair stopped.Ahead, a child burst into tears.

"What's the matter?" I asked Lu Fu.

"There is a child standing in front of the sedan chair."

I opened the curtain, and a guard was holding a whip, and was about to whip it at the crying child.

"Stop!" I shouted.

The guard quickly stopped and stood aside, not daring to look at me.It was a four- or five-year-old child, dirty and dirty. He wanted to look for his relatives across the street, but he ran into my sedan chair when he didn't want to.The child was frightened and cried louder.

I glanced at Lufu and lowered the car curtain.Lufu understood and ran up early to hug him away.His mother broke away from the crowd at this moment, ran over and hugged the child tightly.

This somewhat reminds me of my mother.

From her attire it appeared that this honest young woman was a petty businessman, and that life was not easy.Perhaps it was the scene of mother and child embracing each other that moved me, so I took the gold bracelet off my hand and handed it to Lu Fu.Lufu understood, and quietly stuffed it into the woman's hand, pointing to the sedan chair.The woman froze and pulled the child to cover my sedan chair.

But I didn't know that our subtle movements were being watched by people.

It was already noon when we arrived at Wan'en Temple.There is an ancient tree in the sky on the left and right hands of the temple entrance, one for blessing and one for longevity.There are also two ginkgo trees planted in the temple, called husband and wife trees, to bless marriage.

Due to the efficaciousness of the Wan'en Temple, there are many pilgrims on weekdays, and today when the temple fair is held, there is an endless stream of people who come to pay their wishes.

Those who pray for blessings do not light incense and do not need to fulfill their wishes.As long as you write your name on the red prayer card, your wish can stay in the temple for permanent blessing.Therefore, even the protective railings outside the ancient trees in the temple are covered with dense red amulets.

Entering the temple and walking forward, a monk with a hooded head and bare feet came forward, "Almsgiver, please make a fortune for the old monk!"

Seeing that the monk was dirty, Lu Fu shouted, "Go away!"

I reprimanded in a low voice: "Lu Fu, don't be rude to monks!" After finishing speaking, I asked Lu Fu to give him silver taels.

The monk clasped his hands together, and said with a smile: "Looking at the face of the benefactor, the poor Taoist will definitely be the mother of the world in the future, but..." The monk glanced at me, smiled and closed his mouth.

I couldn't help but find it funny that such a ridiculous thing happened to me.

Lu Fu said displeased: "But what, the old monk can say anything, don't hesitate."

"Master, but there is no defense." I just thought he was talking nonsense, but I couldn't help being curious about what he said next, not knowing what he was hiding.

"Girls are born with a beauty that can overwhelm the country and the city, and a beauty is a disaster!" He said with a smile, glanced at me, saw that my expression hadn't changed, and said: "Besides, the girl's life is full of ups and downs, and she has to go through ups and downs." , in order to obtain a happy marriage.”

"Bold! Talking nonsense here, how dare you say that my young lady is a troublesome woman, we ordered people to destroy the Wan'en Temple." Lu Fu shouted, very angry, I knew she was defending me.

But I didn't want to argue with the monks, and said sincerely: "Master, you can't say such a thing again, if someone listens to it, it will bring me the disaster of killing myself."

But the monk ignored it and said calmly: "Amitabha! What the poor Taoist said is true, the lady believes it or not, it's up to you."

"Thank you, Master, for your guidance. I don't believe it." I laughed it off. On the street, you can see such beggars everywhere, saying that you will be the mother of the world.

God knows, there is only one person in the world who can be the mother of the world.

With a chuckle, he said to Lufu, "Reward!"

Lufu snorted softly, and reluctantly threw a few taels of silver into the monk's bowl. The old monk laughed and said, "A poor way of looking at looks, only looking at people who are destined, and never taking money!" Return the broken silver to Lufu.

I was slightly taken aback, thinking that the old monk was just doing it for a living, but it turned out he wasn't.

The monk closed his eyes and said: "The country will soon change hands." After saying that, he opened his eyes suddenly and strode forward.

I was shocked, and couldn't help covering my mouth with my hand, saying such things, no matter how many heads are enough.

Lu Fu also opened her mouth in shock, unable to speak.

I chased after the monk and asked anxiously, "Master, what do you mean by that?"

Without looking back, he said, "The heavenly secret must not be leaked."

Looking at his tattered back as he went away, and listening to him humming wildly, I couldn't help being stunned.

If I don't believe it, I feel that this old monk is a bit strange, but if I believe it, I find it ridiculous.Emperor Yanwen has ruled the world for decades, with a stable government, a prosperous country and a strong army, and the world is peaceful.Even if Empress Wen Jing is abolished as rumored, then Noble Concubine Luo will win the Central Palace. She is the emperor's eldest son and the aunt's mother.

Then how could I be the mother of the world? If I am the mother of the world, how can I be a beauty?Throughout the dynasties, the emperor was not allowed to interfere in politics.

It seems that the old monk is talking nonsense, and still accuses me of some kind of confidante.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help being a little angry. Thinking about how he only looked at predestined people's pretentious appearance, I was angry and wanted to laugh at the same time.

(End of this chapter)