The little princess tames the prince

Chapter 953 The Lord’s Concern (6)
Knowing that he was here, Zhao Ping turned around in surprise and signaled to the prince, and then hurriedly said: "Prince Anping is here to pay a visit to Master Yuanji." , came over to Jishou and said, "Master Yuanji is here to invite you."

Zhao She got off his horse and followed the monk.Zhao Ping followed, and Zhao An watched the horse outside.

In the quiet room at the back, a lamp is like a bean, and on the futon on the ground, Master Yuan Ji is sitting quietly with his eyes closed. When Zhao She entered the door, he did not come in either.

Zhao She didn't bother him, and gave Zhao Ping a wink to make him stop, he came in with breathless concentration, sat down on the futon next to Master Yuan Ji, and waited quietly with his legs crossed.

Fortunately, Master Yuan Ji didn't let King Anping wait for too long. He only opened his mouth when it was time for a cup of tea: "Almsgiver, what do you want to ask?" Zhao She didn't blame him either. , There will also be some respect.In the eyes of this master, there is no distinction between princes and princes, they are all benefactors.

"Excuse me, are there any people who reincarnated on the reincarnation bridge who don't call Meng Potang?" The prince's face was a little anxious, and his voice was a little anxious in the quiet room.

Master Yuan Ji closed his eyes, he didn't see the anxiety, he only felt the worry in Zhao She's heart from the voice.

The master still did not open his eyes, and said slowly: "Everyone in the world will drink Meng Po soup when they go to hell?" The prince calmed down, and asked again: "There are memories of previous lives in ancient books, why?"

"Maybe there are meritorious virtues, maybe there are great evildoers," Yuan Ji said, feeling the air around him.Zhao She's ups and downs were uncontrollable, and he didn't speak for a while.

What Sister Zhen said, people fly in the sky, and under their feet are different iron objects that have been refined by fire. This is a fairy, not a monster!
"Master, is it possible to eliminate the things remembered in the previous life?" King Anping asked in a state of embarrassment. He didn't say it clearly, but he also thought that Master Yuanji should understand his own thoughts.Don't want black dog blood, and don't want those mahogany swords, Zhao She has already determined in his heart that the real sister is not nonsense, what he wants is to make her forget her previous life.

Even though the door was closed, the wind came in.The candle flame was pulled far away by the wind, and slowly returned.During this tugging and turning, Grandmaster Yuan Ji opened his eyes. His eyes were like torches, and Zhao She felt that he had nothing to hide.

"Master, how to keep it!" Zhao She actually only wanted to ask this question.His sincere and eager face made Master Yuan Ji take a deep look: "There will be a Buddhist Dharma meeting in the future, and the old monk will come to the stage to speak, please bring it to the prince, no matter whether it is a human or a demon, the old monk can hold it down."

King Anping said anxiously again: "It won't hurt her, will it?"

If anyone here heard what King Anping said, they would definitely drop their eyes.This prince, who doesn't believe in Buddhism, is pressing hard on these gods, ghosts, Buddhas and immortals at this time, with the utmost sincerity on his face.

Master Yuanji closed his eyes, and the old monk fell into a sedation again: "Please don't worry, benefactor." With an expression on his face that the conversation was over, the master stopped talking.

Zhao She sat in front of him for a long time, as if sitting in front of him, he could rest assured.Whether to take Zhenjie to listen to the Dharma made King Anping entangled.

When the drums hit the fourth watch, Master Yuanji spoke again. In the silence, the voice was particularly full: "I think that person has heard of Buddhism?" King Anping suddenly became embarrassed. He knew that the old monk had a divine way, maybe He has guessed it.The most precious thing in his heart is of course his family.

This nobleman in the court held his heart and lungs for a while tonight, shook his shoulders, and the aura of being a prince returned to him. Anping Wang got up safely, looked at Master Yuanji with closed eyes again, turned around and opened the door to leave go out.Outside the door, carefully bring the door.

Zhao Ping has been waiting all this time, but he didn't get tired. When he saw Zhao She came out, he followed him.

At the darkest moment before dawn, the three masters and servants rode horses to Beijing.

Now walk slowly, no longer be a person who breaks through the city gate.When we arrived at the gate of Beijing, the gate of Wugeng City was already open.Most of the people walking on the street sell vegetables early and set up early stalls.

Zhao She stopped in front of a stall and bought some fried ghosts and pancakes to take back to his family.Parents sometimes want to change their recipes, Zhenjieer and Zuogeer like to eat more.

Think about the daughters who can't eat yet, if they can eat, they will definitely run around one by one, and say: "Father is so kind." Maybe the little mouth will want to kiss.

Thinking about it this way, Zhao She, who hadn't returned all night, missed the real sister even more. When he thought of seeing the real sister, he would definitely press him and be angry, right?Maybe, but also to make things difficult for my cousin to stand on horseback or something.

The prince was smiling, all of these things will not trouble my cousin.It's okay to let my cousin stand. My cousin takes off all his clothes at night, so I can stand for the little white-eyed wolf to see enough.

Thinking about showing off his figure, Zhao She went back to the gate of the palace, where the gatekeepers were sweeping, so it was not surprising to see the prince coming in from the outside.Zhao Amnesty went to the study. Practicing martial arts in the morning is a habit for decades, so it should not be thrown away.

There is a faint morning light in the sky, and it hits the grass blades loosely.In the reddish morning light, the servants in the study and the gentleman on duty at night were gesturing moves.

Yu Xin is also here. After he went to the army, he felt that it might not be shameful if he didn't have the slightest kung fu, but it would be shameful if he couldn't keep up with the team during the march.

The gentlemen who came to Zhao She's subordinates for a long time would get up early in the morning to kick their feet.

While Mr. Yu was learning moves from the boys, he also wanted to see the real sister.The princess held a shining sword and danced it very skillfully.

The prince strode in and saw this scene.Sister Zhen was wearing a blue dress with arrow sleeves, holding her saber in her hand.The real sister gained weight after giving birth, and when she could get up in the morning, she would get up and move around.

She stopped happily, "Cousin, you're back." In the morning light, the man in the blue robe trotted over. He didn't have the angry or reproachful face that Zhao She had imagined. Instead, he smiled and said: " You just came back, come and accompany me," said Zhao She, holding Zhao She's hand, "The children are asleep today, they want to ride with me."

The voice became quieter, and then he came up with aggrieved words: "I can't lose weight when I'm fat."

Zhao She gently hugged Zhenjie into his arms, the movement was as gentle as if he was stroking a rare treasure, the prince said softly: "How could it be, no matter how fat Zhenjie is, she is still beautiful."

(End of this chapter)