Chapter 287 Get up and look at me
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After the emperor Nangong Wentian finished speaking, he stood up and said loudly: "My dear friends, I think you are very cautious here, so I and the empress will go to listen to Zen enlightenment with Master Qingxin."

"Congratulations to the emperor!"

As soon as the empress left, the atmosphere on the field became more lively, and life was much more noisy.

Qingxin looked worriedly at the place where the little wooden fish was sitting before.

She hasn't come back yet.

Qing Xin's heart was beating non-stop, and she was a little absent-minded when following behind the two emperors and empresses.

"Emperor brother, when there are no outsiders around, can I call you that?"

"The name of the poor monk is pure heart."

The emperor took a yellow rose and rubbed it in the palm of his hand, the juice stained his palm.

"You and I, brothers, do we have to be separated like this?"

When the two were talking about serious matters, the empress returned to the palace with a smile, leaving only the emperor Nangong Wentian and Qingxin walking among the flowers.

"Royal honor cannot be trampled on. The emperor is above everything else. It is faith, a god, and an existence that cannot fall off the altar."

"A poor monk is not qualified to be your imperial brother."

"How is Concubine Rong recently? I wonder if Master Qingxin has visited?"

"Once you enter the Buddhist gate, the worldly relationship is broken, and the worldly affairs are no longer related to the poor monk."

Nangong Wentian raised his eyebrows, the days when he couldn't see them getting angry from embarrassment became much more boring.

"Master Qingxin, do you want to go with me to visit Concubine Rong? I heard that she has been ill for a long time and has been bedridden for a long time. I don't know how many years she will have to live."

While he was speaking, his eyes were fixed on Qingxin's facial expression, although the corner of his mouth was smiling, it was like a crocodile's mouth, and he didn't know what kind of smile it was.

"No need, life and death are fate, don't force it."

"Hahaha... Royal Brother, Royal Brother, if she knows that you don't even care about her life, I don't know if she can feel at ease."

"If the emperor has nothing serious to do, the poor monk will go back."

The bright red sacrificial attire of Qingxin is more eye-catching than the emperor's bright yellow dragon robe among the flowers.

"Why go back? You can't drink or eat meat, why don't you help me solve my doubts here."

"What can the emperor be confused about? If you can't even think about it, the poor monk can't help it."

"Hahaha... You don't need to find an answer for me. I just haven't talked for a long time, so I want to speak my heart."

After the emperor finished speaking, he sat on the stone chair with a wanton and unrestrained posture.

He suddenly lowered his voice to Qing Xin's ear, "Imperial Brother, I wonder how the last will is? Has it been properly kept?"

"The poor monk doesn't know what a will is."

"Are you still pretending to be like the emperor? Before the emperor left, I left something for you, otherwise you thought you could... Brother, even if you have entered the Buddhist gate, these mortals should not insult you."

"The poor monk has no will!"

"Hehe, it seems that you don't want to explain without showing you things."

The emperor Nangong Wentian suddenly looked at Qingxin with a smile on his face, "The little lady who practiced with the emperor's brother is very special. I ordered people to investigate for a long time, but they couldn't find out her origin."

"Just like her, beautiful but mysterious."

The image of the former Qingxin ascetic master suddenly cracked a bit. Although he recovered quickly, the corners of Nangong Wentian's mouth still curled up.

"I don't know where the emperor found such a wonderful person. I am also very interested in her."

Qingxin's breath suddenly turned cold, "The emperor is careful! You are the king of a country, there are countless pairs of eyes watching you, and you are worried that someone who cares will listen to you."

"Hahaha... When have I ever been afraid? Emperor brother, the time for the palace selection is coming soon. If she enters the palace...hehe, I will definitely treat her well."

"The reason why she told the emperor all these things is because she knows no one but the emperor, so she discussed it with you."

Qing Xin pursed her lips and remained silent, but her trembling eyelashes still revealed his concern.

The emperor's younger brother Nangong Wentian admired his reaction deeply. They grew up together, and he was very clear about Qingxin's every expression.

Nangong Wentian raised his finger behind him, and immediately a chubby eunuch ran over in a hurry.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong!"

After the eunuch roared, he saw Qing Xin, who stared at Qing Xin with sympathy in his eyes.

"Let's talk about something, Master Qingxin is not an outsider."

"Yes!"

The fat eunuch took a look at Qingxin, "Master Qingxin, please forgive me."

"Report to the emperor, Empress Dowager Lianrong... is dead!"

The emperor took a step back in shock.

"What! The concubine, the concubine died..."

A tear fell from the corner of the emperor's eyes, he looked at Qingxin in pain, "Imperial brother... the concubine..."

Qingxin thought that she would definitely not have good fruit when entering the palace, but she never thought that it would be the concubine mother who would eat the bad fruit first!
The gentle lady who called him Huanger and made him all kinds of pastries died...

Qingxin exerted a lot of force, and the prayer beads touched by her fingertips turned into powder.

Qingxin's straight body didn't move at all, but her eyes turned red instantly, and the water inside was shiny and crystal clear.

He looked at Nangong Wentian with a look full of disappointment.

"Imperial Brother, I, I, I... It's not me. When I was a child, the concubine used to secretly give me small cakes when I was punished by my mother and concubine!"

"When my mother and concubine passed away, she was the one who took care of me day and night with her clothes on!"

"She like this is like my second concubine mother, how could she kill her like this!"

Qingxin shook off Nangong Wentian's hand that was holding her arm, and stumbled towards the Rongxin Palace where the concubine mother lived in memory.

Along the way, his eyes were red with anxiety, he stumbled, fell down many times, and continued to get up again.

The bright red sacrificial robe was stained with a lot of grass juice and soil, and yellow, yellow and green were stained on it.

Nangong Wentian didn't care about being thrown away by him, and followed him not far away. After he fell, he wanted to step forward to help him up, but was pushed away by Qingxin.

The emperor followed Qing Xin forward decadently.

When she finally reached Rongxin Palace, Qingxin's hands had already been scratched in many places.

In the eyes is the white silk hanging, in the middle is the corpse covered by the white cloth, and the maid is crying and crying, extremely depressed.

Qingxin sucked her nose, and her mind was full of the soft words of Wu Nong that the concubine mother had said to him, extremely gentle.

"Madam Princess..."

He staggered, his fingers trembling.Step by step, he walked to the figure covered by the white cloth.

"Ms. Taifei...why are you lying down? I put on the sacrificial attire today, you haven't seen it yet..."

"Empress Taifei, the poor monk has become a master of Qingxin, and is famous far and wide, as you wish."

He squatted beside the concubine, his fingers trembling, he wanted to lift the white cloth, but he didn't dare to.

"Toffee Concubine, pure heart... I want to eat a little sweet cake, the little sweet cake you made yourself."

He squatted beside the corpse for a while, rambling on, all the people in Rongxin Palace followed him and wept in a suppressed manner.

They were able to return to the palace today, unexpectedly this was the last time they saw the empress.

Qingxin's eyes were blurred with tears, she opened the white cloth, and under the cloth was the familiar face of the concubine mother, her face was pale, she just fell asleep peacefully and kindly.

"Mother Concubine...Mother Concubine...Get up, why have you slept for so long? Qingxin has been waiting for you for a long time. Come and see if my sacrificial attire looks good."

"Mother and Concubine, don't you want me to be virtuous and merciful the most?"

"I got your wish."

(End of this chapter)

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