She doesn't understand!
These were all things she casually flipped through a few Dharma books when she was collecting materials in archaeology, took a few glances and wrote them down.
Ji Yunshu said: "People have penetrated the Buddha all their lives, but they can't understand the true meaning of the Buddha even when they die. The so-called Buddha in their hearts is just self-comfort."
"..." Mrs. Kong said nothing.
"I just want to ask the madam one thing, why does madam believe in Buddhism?"
Uh!
No one has ever asked Mrs. Kong this question. Her elegant face was filled with confusion and surprise.
a long time-
Reply: "Buddha, it's just a Buddha, but without a Buddha, I don't know what I am."
"You are still a mother."
As if she woke up in a dream with a single word, Mrs. Kong's expression changed, and she stood up from the ground.
Ji Yunshu also gave her a hand and stood up together.
When she got up, Mrs. Kong seemed to be struggling a bit, but the Buddhist beads in her hands were not separated from her hands. She moved to the window and stretched out a hand to open a window.
The warm wind blew in, and the strong scent of the candles was blown away a little.
On the windowsill, a few peach petals fell.
Looking at the vibrant peach blossoms in the yard, Mrs. Kong's eyes welled up with tears.
With a somewhat desolate tone, she said, "Yu'er has been by my side since she was a child, and she has never violated my intentions. She is very well-behaved and sensible. She is a good girl and a good daughter. A few years ago, I had a serious illness, and she stayed with me all day long. Every day, her small body huddled by the bed and watched over me night after night. At that time, she was only seven years old."
As she spoke, a rare smile appeared on Mrs. Kong's lips.
Again with desolation.
Ji Yunshu listened quietly, walked to her side, and followed her gaze.
That piece of peach blossom is very gorgeous, and it is very red in the eyes.
She said, "When Miss Kong died, she didn't mention you, but I think the person she couldn't let go of the most was you."
"… "
"You believe in Buddhism, everything follows fate, and you try to hypnotize yourself, thinking that Kong Yu's title as a princess is God's will, marrying Qu Jiang is also God's will, even marrying the prince is God's will, even if you are so casual, she has never resented you."
Mrs. Kong's eyes became wet, and her hands tightly grasped the string of beads.
a long time-
Tears were shed, but he wiped away his sleeves.
After calming down, he said in a deep voice, "Thank you for saying these words to me, I think, I understand."
"I said this not to make you feel guilty, Mrs. Kong, but to hope that you understand that the result of this time is Miss Kong's own choice, just like you choose to believe in Buddha."
Mrs. Kong nodded.
Q: "Mr. is here today for Yu'er's last wish, please tell me."
"Miss Kong said that she hopes that Miss Juan'er can leave the palace."
"Juan'er?"
"En." She nodded: "Miss Juan'er entered the palace with Miss Kong, not as a palace maid, so she will not be able to leave the palace in this life, and you need to go to the palace to pick her up, Madam. , I believe, the emperor will agree."
"Okay, I'll do it."
"After Juan'er leaves the palace, Madam will take her out of the capital. Qingshan Residence is indeed a good place."
Kong Yu was already dead. For Mrs. Kong, it was a good thing for her to stay away from the capital instead of staying in the capital.
The two didn't say anything else.
Ji Yunshu bowed his hands and said goodbye, and when he left, he said, "Humans are humans after all, and Buddhas are Buddhas after all. Humans can't be Buddhas, and Buddhas can't be humans."
After saying what the government said, Ji Yunshu left.
Just after she left, Mrs. Kong twisted the beads in her hand.
tick-
A string of beads that she had been grinding on her fingers for more than ten years finally broke.
All the 99 beads were scattered on the ground, rolling around like wild horses running wild.
Ji Yunshu went to the yard and called Wei Yi, Wei Yi broke several peach blossoms, happily rushed out of the small peach forest, and presented the peach blossoms in front of her.
"Give!"
With a big boyish smile.
Ji Yunshu took the peach blossom from his hand and reached out to touch his head.
"Let's go home."
"Yep!"
…
Palace!
When the prince died, all the civil and military officials surrounded the palace and stood in a row outside the Fuyang Palace.
In the inner hall, Jing Yi, Jing Rong and Jing Hua were also standing in a row.
The carved wooden door in front of him was tightly closed, and no one dared to knock or push the door to go in.
Everyone stood here for a day and a night!
Except for a decree from the door, ordering not to publicize the prince's rebellion, and setting the time for the prince's burial, there was no movement.
Jing Rong's face was cold and hard, her eyes lost focus early, and she looked a little tired.
Jing Yi, who was beside him, bumped him lightly with his arm.
She lowered her voice and asked, "Miss Kong is really pitiful. She originally thought Feng Wei was going to marry Qu Jiang to become a princess, but she married Jing Hua and became a new widow within a few hours. How do you know, but she committed suicide like the crown prince. Dead, good fortune tricks people."
Yin and Yang Weird!
"You're not sad at all in your heart?" Jing Yi asked.
Jing Rong still ignored him, and there was no wavering in his eyes.
Seeing him like this, Jing Yi hooked his lips, raised his head a little bit, and squinted his eyes in thought: "You said, the prince is dead now, who will be the prince?"
Laughing wickedly and treacherously.
After a while, Jing Rong raised his eyes, looked straight ahead, and said solemnly: "In your whole life, you can only be a prince."
Uh!
Jing Yi was a little surprised by what he said suddenly
With a sneer, he said sarcastically, "I'm not you, I just want to be a free king all my life."
Jing Rong's cold and hard face was condensed with a cold light, as if it was about to burst out from his eyes in an instant. Fortunately, all the hostility was gathered in his clenched fists.
Indifferently: "Sometimes, people's hearts will change. When you don't want something, the more you are forced to ask for it. Today, this is my situation."
Jing Yi understood this!
Jing Xian on the side also understood.
Just as Jing Yi was about to speak to him, the door in front of him opened.
Zhang Quan bowed and came out: "The emperor has an order, everyone can retreat."
After he finished speaking, he folded back and went in, knocking on the door.
The civil and military courtiers stood for a day and a night, and their bodies couldn't stand it for a long time. When they made a will, they dispersed and went back to sleep.
Jing Xian couldn't stand the toss and went back to Tongren Hall with the help of the eunuch.
After Jing Rong came out of the palace, he got into the carriage.
"Your Highness, do you want to go back to the residence or go to Zhuxi Garden?" asked Lang Bo, who was waiting outside.
"Yuhua Pavilion!" Jing Rong said coldly.
However, Lang Bo reminded heartily, "Would you like to take a look at Mr. Ji, Your Highness?"
Jing Rong glanced at him.
"This king said, go to Yuhua Pavilion."
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