This kind of question is simply a sub-question, Le Tian grabbed Zheng Yuanfeng's hand on his shoulder without thinking, and said anxiously: "Your Highness, brothers are killing each other..."
"You will be condemned by heaven," Zheng Yuanfeng continued calmly, "I already know."
Le Tian didn't know how to persuade him, he said countless words to persuade Zheng Yuanfeng, so he looked at Zheng Yuanfeng with pleading eyes, "Your Highness, don't."
"He is really good to you." Zheng Yuanfeng rubbed his palm lightly on Le Tian's round shoulders. Le Tian was in a mess and didn't care. Don't make a big mistake."
"I made a mistake, I was condemned by God, why are you so anxious?" Zheng Yuanfeng raised his finger and lightly tickled the soft skin of Le Tian's side face, his expression and tone were all casual.
Le Tian anxiously said: "To be honest, Your Highness, your fate is precious, and it is related to the rise and fall of the world. What you bear is the joy and sorrow of the common people, not just your fate."
Zheng Yuanfeng has always looked calm, and he was not moved when Le Tian said that his fate is precious, but when Le Tian said that it is related to the world, his expression changed, and his eyes instantly fell from his fair shoulders to Le Tian's face, With a stiff tone, he said, "That's why you chased after me to save me?"
Le Tian stared at him blankly, as if he didn't understand what he said wrong, "Master said that this is my fate."
Zheng Yuanfeng became even more angry, "You mean that I am your doom?!"
Le Tian's mind was clear but not stupid, seeing Zheng Yuanfeng seemed furious, he quickly shut up, and only put his palms together and bowed deeply to Zheng Yuanfeng.
In the misty water, the thin beauty is really like a flawless lotus flower, there is nothing at all, where there is dust, you think he has a heart for you, but in fact it is all self-indulgent.
Zheng Yuanfeng stood up with his hands behind his back, and smiled back in anger, "What a holy monk for the country and the people."
Le Tian raised his face, blinked his eyes lightly, and said doubtfully, "Your Highness..."
Zheng Yuanfeng's blue eyes were about to burst into flames.
Le Tian hurriedly tried to change his words: "Aman..."
"Shut up!" Zheng Yuanfeng raised his hand and swept off the monk's robe prepared for Le Tian on the table next to him, "You are not allowed to call me that!"
Le Tian gaped, "Your Highness, you..."
"Get out!" Zheng Yuanfeng said furiously, "Go back to your Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple immediately!"
Facing Zheng Yuanfeng who turned his face in an instant, Le Tian bowed his head without saying a word, and came out of the bath, wet directly, his knees were in the water, and the purple red was all smudged, and his legs seemed to be broken.
Zheng Yuanfeng turned away his eyes and didn't look at him, his hands tightly wrung behind him, resisting the urge to strangle him to death.
"Then, Your Highness, I will take my leave." After putting on his clothes, Le Tian saluted Zheng Yuanfeng, and passed him lightly.
The faint fragrance of lotus flew past the tip of his nose, and soon went away. Zheng Yuanfeng slowly closed his eyes, liars, all liars.
Back at Wanfo Temple, Huixin was not surprised at all, and said to Letian: "Keep it up, and I will go back."
Letian: Master, you still understand me.
The crown prince Zheng Heng was abolished in the court, and the East Palace was confinement, and there was no news of a new crown prince. Although the emperor was seriously ill, he has been dragging his feet.
Zheng Heng was crowned prince just after his first birthday, and his status had been stable and unshakable for a long time. Suddenly, he was abolished, and all the peaceful princes went into battle.
Letian speculates that Zheng Yuanfeng is not in a hurry to take the throne, he probably just wants to see the entire royal family fight to the death like they are now.
In just two months, two princes had accidents one after another. The third prince fell off a horse and his blood was splashed on the spot. The ninth prince was poisoned. Although he saved one life, he could only spend the rest of his life lying paralyzed on the bed.
The battle between the princes became more and more intense, Le Tian still didn't hear anything about Zheng Yuanfeng's actions, and the system also said that Zheng Yuanfeng was concentrating on watching the show.
Letian: Doesn’t that mean you have the same hobbies as me? I really like Xiaoman more and more.
system:…
Le Tian kept handing in papers asking to visit the deposed prince, but all the papers that were handed in to the palace fell to the ground. He knew that Zheng Yuanfeng was in charge of the palace now, so he handed it to Zheng Yuanfeng on purpose.
For two consecutive months, rain or shine.
Lotte: It probably made us Xiaoman quite angry^_^.
System:... Beast...
In the main hall, Le Tian was twisting Buddhist beads and chanting sutras, when suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, Le Tian lowered his eyes and closed his eyes, pretending not to hear.
Zheng Yuanfeng hasn't seen Letian for two months.
The snow-white monk's robe wraps around the slender body, and the neck exposed from the collar hangs humbly and respectfully. Just a back view reveals a peerless demeanor, which is still as forgettable as the first sight.
Le Tian recited the scriptures for a while, took back the Buddhist beads, turned around and saw Zheng Yuanfeng, pretending to be extremely surprised, "Your Highness, why are you here?"
Zheng Yuanfeng was imposing, and said coldly: "The holy monk really doesn't want to see me?"
"Of course not," Letian chanted the Buddha's name lightly, "Your Highness has never made a big mistake, and I am very grateful."
Although Zheng Heng was deposed, he was indeed alive and well, and Zheng Yuanfeng did not kill him.
Zheng Yuanfeng sneered and said, "You really want to see Zheng Heng?"
For two months in a row, relying on his status as a holy monk, he kept passing paperwork to the palace asking to see the deposed prince. As soon as Zheng Heng was deposed, the tree fell and the monkeys scattered. Speaking of Zheng Heng, after all, Zheng Heng was deposed on the charge of cursing the emperor for the crime of hating victory. If he was implicated, it would be a serious crime of beheading.
Turning to the person in front of him... Zheng Yuanfeng said coldly: "Are you not afraid of death for the sake of anyone?" You can try your best to save him, or you can try your best to see Zheng Heng. I beg the emperor to pardon Zheng Heng, if the real emperor sees it, I am afraid he will also be moved, but unfortunately all these notes fell into the hands of Zheng Yuanfeng, Zheng Yuanfeng felt furious in his heart when he saw those words.
It was really unbearable, so Zheng Yuanfeng came to Wanfo Temple to see Lotte again.
Le Tian stood silently, the candles in the hall were flickering, and the mottled shadow of the Buddha statue was reflected on his monk robe. He said calmly: "The prince is my best friend."
"Ha." Zheng Yuanfeng was very angry. Originally, Le Tian was the Buddha lotus who could help him calm down. Now when he sees Le Tian and hears his words, the fire in his heart will immediately start a prairie fire.
Zheng Yuanfeng nodded slightly, pursed his lips and said: "If you want to see, I will grant you."
Le Tian got into the carriage entering the palace, and sat with Zheng Yuanfeng, his expression was stable, with a string of Buddhist beads twisted in his hand, his lips moved slightly.
Zheng Yuanfeng stared at him, and suddenly said: "Where did this string of Buddhist beads come from?"
Letian said calmly: "It's a gift from the prince."
Zheng Yuanfeng: ...Why did he ask? !
Zheng Yuanfeng was about to die of anger, his internal organs were swelled in the high fever, he wished he could drag Le Tian over and beat him up.
During the swaying of the carriage, Le Tian was always as stable as Mount Tai, and he never even turned his palm.
As they got closer, Zheng Yuanfeng realized that Le Tian seemed to be thinner than before, "How about your knees?"
Le Tian smiled and said: "Thank you for your concern, Your Highness, it's all over."
Zheng Yuanfeng scoffed, "Don't laugh."
Le Tian: "Please forgive me, Your Highness. Master said that I was born with a smiling face."
Zheng Yuanfeng said in a strange way: "The holy monk is born with so many things."
Le Tian: "..." Yeah, are you jealous
Zheng Heng was imprisoned in the Eastern Palace. The original lintel of the Eastern Palace, which was originally splendid, became desolate and dim because no one had wiped and cleaned it for many days. Le Tian looked up at the vermilion plaque engraved with the word "Eastern Palace" with a gloomy expression.
Seeing his compassionate look, Zheng Yuanfeng sneered, "Let's go, holy monk."
Zheng Yuanfeng did not take him to see Zheng Heng directly, but entered the side hall, where a mercury mirror stood on top of a crystal glazed platform, which could clearly reflect Zheng Heng who was imprisoned in the main hall.
Lotte: Wow, what an advanced surveillance.
In the mirror, more than half of Zheng Heng's cheeks were thinner, his expression was sluggish, his eyes were straight, he was wearing coarse linen clothes, and there were leftovers on the table, one could tell at a glance that it was clear soup with little water and simple food.
Lotte: ... You also have today.
Le Tian quietly stared at Zheng Heng in the mirror, then turned to look at Zheng Yuanfeng, with a gentle and sad expression, "Your Highness, don't treat the prince so harshly."
"I didn't kill him, it's already a great kindness." Zheng Yuanfeng smiled lightly, "Holy Monk, don't push yourself."
Le Tian said softly: "If you torture him like this, wouldn't life be worse than death?"
Zheng Yuanfeng said with a half-smile, "Then I'll kill him?"
Le Tian remained silent, looking quietly at Zheng Yuanfeng, his black and white eyes were full of helplessness and comfort.
Zheng Yuanfeng said coldly: "You want me to let him go?"
Le Tian said quietly: "Yes."
Zheng Yuanfeng said: "Why?"
Le Tian: "If you let the prince go, you will also let your Highness go."
Zheng Yuanfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at Zheng Heng, who was moving slowly and numbly in the mirror, and said softly: "I see him reduced to a prisoner, and I feel very happy. If I let him go, I won't let myself go."
"It's not a good deed to take pleasure in the suffering of others." Le Tian shook his head.
Zheng Yuanfeng turned his head and glanced at him, "I'm not a good person."
Le Tian sighed softly, "Then what can His Highness do to let the prince go?"
There was another smile on Zheng Yuanfeng's face, with blue eyes hiding malice, "That depends on how much the holy monk is willing to sacrifice for his friend."
When Le Tian thought that he was finally going to have a sex life, Zheng Yuanfeng served him a table of delicious imperial meals, and Le Tian's pupils were shocked on the spot.
Zheng Yuanfeng smiled lightly and said: "I still remember that the holy monk refused to eat any more if he got a little bit of meat in his bowl. I wonder if today he can break the precept for the sake of his friend?"
Le Tian glanced at him meaningfully, to tell the truth, this kind of ring, he can break until it lasts!
Zheng Yuanfeng tried to see other emotions besides pity from those eyes, even if it was anger towards him, but no, Le Tian calmly recited a Buddha's name, raised his hand and picked up the jade chopsticks on the table and slowly clamped them towards him. He ordered a piece of meat that he wanted to eat most, fried golden and translucent, and sprinkled with salt and pepper.
Zheng Yuanfeng's heart rose slowly following Le Tian's movements.
The golden slices of meat slowly entered the two thin red lips. Letian put down the jade chopsticks, closed his eyes and chewed slowly, enjoying this long-lost piece of pork belly. It was so fragrant! He hasn't eaten meat in months, woo woo woo! Xiao Man I love you!
Zheng Yuanfeng watched Le Tian chewing extremely hard, two emotions of tenderness and anger intertwined, and said angrily: "If you dare to spit it out, he will not have a bite of food for three days!"
Le Tian swallowed without hesitation, opened his eyes and said, "Is it okay?"
Seeing that Le Tian was willing to sacrifice himself for Zheng Heng's breaking the precept, Zheng Yuanfeng felt frantic and furious, and for a while he wanted to strangle Letian to death, but he couldn't do it for a while, so he forced him: "Not enough, he can eat as much as you eat. "
Le Tian: Then Zheng Heng must be overwhelmed.
Having not seen meat for several months, Letian's saliva was almost drooling. He ate all the food on the table slowly, and he stopped chopsticks when he couldn't eat anymore. too elegant.
"Amitabha." Le Tian pretended to chant the Buddha's name, thinking that he would do it next time.
Seeing that his face remained unchanged, Zheng Yuanfeng felt sore, he couldn't help expressing what was on his mind, "You said you only saved me, why are you willing to break the precept for him?"
Le Tian looked at him compassionately, and smiled, "Your Highness, I broke the precept for you from the beginning to the end."