When Rong Leng came in late at night, he saw that although Liu Wei was still holding these two things in his hands, she was already asleep.
He closed the Buddhist scriptures, put away the soul-calling nails, went to bed, hugged the person in his arms, and fell asleep.
The night on the mountain is colder than that on the mountain, but people on the mountain go to bed early, and the cold air in the middle of the night does not seem to be too difficult.
Gu Wen got Liu Wei's order, and from the beginning of the night, he had to sleep with his master.
So, after confirming that the master was asleep, Gu Wen sat by the table and began to take a nap.
It was just a light sleep at first, but after a while, Gu Wen became more and more confused. After a while, he lay down on the table groggyly and couldn't get up again.
Master Mingwu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the flickering candlelight on the table, sighed, slowly sat up from the bed, leaned weakly on the pillow, and asked the air: "Why are you here?" ?”
The candlelight flickered for a while, and then the door opened.
There was more than one person outside the door.
There were dozens of figures, shadowy, and finally, it was the figure in the middle who came in. After that person came in, the others closed the door of the meditation room from the outside.
Inside the meditation room, silence was restored again.
Master Ming Wu's cloudy eyes looked at the person who walked into the candlelight, and the tiredness on his face was particularly deep.
And the person under the candlelight also followed the steps and walked slowly towards the bed.
After standing on the edge of the collapse, he opened his mouth quietly, but the voice was an old female voice: "One hundred roots of ginseng for thousands of years and one hundred catties of high-quality medicinal materials have been sent to your temple."
Master Mingwu recited a Buddhist gatha, and then said: "The benefactor has a kind intention, and the old monk appreciates it. Please take back the original things. With this dilapidated body, the old monk will not be able to die for a while."
The other party let out a sigh of relief, as if holding back something, and finally said coldly: "Aijia doesn't want to be favored by others! The master has meritorious escort, and some medicines outside the body are just a wish!"
Master Mingwu didn't speak, but his pale face looked very blurry under the flickering candlelight.
The other party was a little annoyed, gritted his teeth and said, "You were a frail scholar when you were young, and you are a pedantic monk when you are old. In your whole life, you really have no progress at all?"
Master Mingwu closed his eyes and silently recited a Buddhist gatha.
But the other party continued to mock lightly: "You have been serving the Buddha for many years, and you can't get rid of the world after all. If you really see everything, why would you accept that slap for Aijia? There are always some people who want to put Aijia to death. If you meddle in this nosy business, you will harm yourself and your temple."
"Seeing the road is uneven, the princess is serious."
Concubine Ning Ding snorted coldly, her majestic face showed a bit of perennial nobility, looked at the half-dead old monk in front of her, and said: "I heard from Aijia that today your temple has some guests. ?”
Master Mingwu opened his eyes immediately, with guard in his eyes.
Concubine Ning smiled: "Why are you nervous? What happened back then is long gone, Liu Huan is already dead, and the Ji family has not heard from the Ji family for many years. If the Ai family wants to do something to the orphan of the Liu family, why wait until today?"
Master Mingwu's voice became colder: "I only found out a few months ago that she is the eldest miss of the Liu family, but it seems that the empress dowager has already known about it."
Concubine Ning, who is over eight years old, looks energetic. Although she is old, her complexion looks good no matter what she looks at, and she doesn't hide it: "Ai's family didn't know much earlier than you, but there is a rumor in Beijing that Mr. Liu, The Ai family has to investigate anyway, the Ai family is worried about anyone surnamed Liu in the whole world!"
Master Mingwu's tone was not good: "I'm so worried, but the empress has done too much to worry about, and I'm afraid that the ancestors of the Liu family will settle accounts with you?"
"As you say." It seems that after hearing this kind of talk too much, the concubine didn't care, her face was relaxed, and her tone of voice was very casual: "Anyway, you blocked that slap for Ai's family, and Ai's family owes you a lot." You once, you eat the medicinal materials well, originally I wanted to ask the two imperial physicians to treat you, but now that Liu Wei is here, I don’t need it anymore, in the future, if there is a chance, I will return this favor to you.”
Master Ming Wu said: "I have half-legged into the coffin, my mother will repay her kindness, but I will not accept it. If it is possible, I will ask the concubine to let the child go, just for the sake of the dead General Liu. "
The concubine said: "Liu Yuan has no face! He killed my own son, and I want his life. It is very rare to have not wiped out his Liu family. As for you, you have been enlightened and enlightened for many years. If you don't understand in the end, I am afraid that you are a Buddhist scripture." It's all in the dog's stomach!"
Master Mingwu didn't get angry when he uttered such evil words, but just lowered his head calmly and recited a Buddhist gatha again.
Concubine Ning couldn't bear his look of seeing through everything, and asked coldly: "Tomorrow Ai's family will go back to the palace, do you know why Ai's family is going back?"
Master Mingwu was silent.
Concubine Ning didn't seem to need him to answer, she said directly: "Qinyang is dead."
Master Mingwu's eyelids moved.
"Do you remember Qinyang? Qinyang was named after you."
Master Mingwu was silent.
Concubine Ning smiled: "The Ai family doesn't like any of the children in the palace, but that child is the same month and the same day as the Ai family. When the Ai family saw her, they were very happy. Holding the baby in her arms She, Aijia personally went to Guanyuan Temple to pray for blessings. It just so happened that you and Guanyuan Temple presided over the discussion, and you were there. Why?"
Of course Master Mingwu knew about it, but the more he knew, the more he closed his eyes, if possible, he even wanted to close his ears.
Master Mingwu, I don't want to listen to it again.
"Qinyang, Qin, is the nickname of Aijia, and Yang, is the nickname of your monk before you became a monk. Tell me, what do you want to express?"
"Let's just say something casually, Princess Concubine, don't be careless." Master Mingwu held on for a long while before gritted his teeth.
After saying this, Master Mingwu's face turned pale again.
Concubine Ning shook her head: "You are joking, the Ai family listened, but it was not. So, the Ai family gave the child this name, but now, the child is dead. In the end, is Qin Yang dead, or you and me?" died"
Master Ming Wu cast a gloomy glance at the concubine. It was rare to see the domineering mother of the country for decades showing a gloomy expression.
Master Mingwu's expression didn't move, but the bottom of his heart swayed: "You and I died early, so why mention it again."
These words were so heartless, Concubine Ning immediately tensed up her slack face, her eyes showed a serious look, and finally said: "Not necessarily."
Master Mingwu looked at the concubine again.
Concubine Ning said: "The Ai family found out that there is one thing in common between the Ai family and you, that is, the Liu family's child and my Rong family's child have become a pair. Does this mean that you and the Ai family have one thing in common? , After all, there is still grinding?"