The Emperor's Favorite: Miss Jinghong II

Chapter 48 I just dare not love [1]

The moonlight was still alluring, I put on my clothes and got up, and went out, the begonias outside should be in full bloom.The east wind curls up to sogo, and the fragrant mist is empty and the moon is turning around the corridor.

I'm afraid that the flowers will fall asleep late at night, so I burn high candles to illuminate the red makeup.It's just that the red candle is not here now, let's borrow the moonlight for now.

But there is an inexplicable coolness in my heart.

I have always had friends around me, but whenever I am alone, I feel extremely lonely and feel that I have nothing to do with this time and space.

Or, I am not of this age at all!

At first this idea startled me, but in recent days I have become more and more fond of dreaming this kind of dream.

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I got up early today, just because I wanted to help my ancestors choose a few Buddhist scriptures. I probably only know about "42 Chapter Sutras", "Diamond Sutra", and "Prajna Heart Sutra".

But I don't have the full details, so I took the time to go to the Sutra Pavilion.

The Sutra Pavilion was specially built by the current emperor for the Empress Dowager. This dynasty ruled the world with filial piety, so it is no problem.

I entered this mysterious hall curiously with the token that my aunt Cao gave me. This attic includes three parts: the main building, the monk's room and the stele corridor.

The main building is a palace-style building, with an appearance like a temple building. It has three floors. The bottom floor is a lecture hall and a mezzanine for listening seats;

There is a cloister-style building behind the building. Inside the hall is a white marble reclining Buddha, and there are sutra cabinets on the east and west walls. I fondle the bookshelves made of century-old redwoods. Inside is the vast sea of ​​books and those fascinating words.

I put my hand on the bookshelf and stroked them one by one, unable to leave for a long time.

"Cangyang Gyatso", I was deeply attracted by these four characters, repeating them repeatedly, as if possessed by a demon.

"Do you like his works?" A hollow voice suddenly came from behind me, which startled me. When I turned around, it turned out to be Wan Teng Wushuang, and I seemed to understand something in my heart.

"You went to the old ancestor's place?" I quietly hid the book, then turned and walked towards another bookshelf.

"Sister is smart, ha ha." Wan Tu Wushuang followed behind me with a smirk.

"I'm afraid my sister doesn't understand, so I'm here to help you. My ancestor likes to read some short stories about Buddhism, so that's not suitable for you."

Wan Teng Wushuang pointed to the Heart Sutra in my hand. "The story in the Lotus Sutra is good." After finishing speaking, he took out a few yellow papers and shook them in front of me.

"The Lotus Sutra was spoken by Shakyamuni Buddha in the Vulture Mountain of Rajagha City in his later years. It is one of the early classics of Mahayana Buddhism. It is absolutely correct to take this."

Wan Teng Wushuang smiled at me confidently, and I nodded helplessly. This is clearly a young child. I took the book and walked outside.

It seems that in front of him, I am used to being rude, and at the same time forgetting this ancient red tape.

Wan Tu Wushuang still followed behind.

"Your Highness, are you going to follow Jinghong like this?" I finally stopped helplessly, there are a lot of gossips in this palace, and what happened last time we already stole the limelight.

I really don't want to cause any more trouble.

"What's wrong?" Wan Qi Wushuang didn't seem to understand at all. I don't know whether His Highness the talented grandson is really confused or not. In short, we have to keep our distance.

"My servant is going back, Your Highness, take care." After finishing speaking, he left quickly.

For the next half a month or so, the Palace of Compassion and Ning was busy. The Empress Dowager worshiped the Buddha, and the soup was full of thousands of people. It is a matter of great importance.

(End of this chapter)