Rebirth of the legitimate daughter: the daily life of His Majesty the Emperor’s beloved concubine

The current emperor has been in the habit of going to Yunyin Temple to offer incense since he was thirteen years old, and sometimes he would discuss scriptures with the abbot. Therefore, it is not surprising that the emperor goes to Yunyin Temple.

But in the past, I always went alone, but now it was rare that I took Zhao Jieyu with me. Although I was surprised when I first heard about it, it’s not surprising after thinking about it.

The two of them were originally related to Yunyin Temple, and they met again there. This time, they said they were going to Yunyin Temple to offer incense and worship Buddha, but it could not be that they were revisiting Zhao Jieyu's old place and reliving old dreams.

Shoukang Palace didn't say anything, and the queen just nodded. Even if the other concubines were dissatisfied, they didn't dare to comment. At most, they complained in their own palace.

Because she was leaving the palace today, Suningan only dressed normally, with her dark hair tied up, leaving only a strand of black hair as thick as two fingers falling on her chest.

"Isn't this the way to Yunyin Temple? I thought the emperor was taking me to some nice place?"

Shen Yanzuo smiled in a low voice, "Isn't Yunyin Temple good? In my opinion, Yunyin Temple is excellent."

Su Ningan's eyes were angry, thinking about what he meant, her face turned pink, and she grabbed his hand from her waist.

"We are about to arrive at the Buddhist Holy Land. Your Majesty should pay more attention."

Listening to Su Ning'an's words, Ana Shen couldn't help but smile a little wider. Who was the one who disrespected gods and Buddhas in the first place?

Although he thought so in his heart, he didn't dare to say anything more for fear of offending her, so he behaved himself and said, "Yes, Madam taught you the right lesson."

Su Ningan felt a little embarrassed when she heard this, and didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

How could she deserve to be called "madam" to him?

Fortunately, she was not in the palace, otherwise she would have had another good meal.

Ana Shen looked at Su Ning'an and saw that her face turned red for a while, then returned to normal color. She frowned slightly and secretly exhaled a sullen breath.

"Is the emperor angry?"

Ana Shen looked at Su Ning'an funny, "Why do you say that?"

Su Ning'an twisted the handkerchief, "I, I have never seen the emperor be so obedient..." He bravely finally spoke out and exhaled a long breath.

Her heart was still pounding. In this case, what could she say?

Ana Shen looked at Su Ning'an with a smile, and suddenly held her hand, with a bit of solemnity in his eyes, "In the future, I will listen to An An more and not make An An angry, okay?"

Su Ning'an's chest paused. She was supposed to say something submissive and flattering at this moment, but her face suddenly turned red and she turned away. The flattering words were stuck in her throat. She wanted to say it but couldn't.

Ana Shen raised her lips quietly. These days, she was becoming more and more different in front of him, which was a good thing.

The carriage stopped steadily, the curtains had been opened, and the horse stool had been put in place. Shen Yanzhui got up first, took her hand and held it carefully, "Slow down."

Su Ning'an suddenly moved. She lifted up the corner of her skirt and put her hand on Shen Yanzui's palm. She actually had the illusion that they were husband and wife.

His eyes flashed. Even though they were dressing up as a couple, it was just for convenience. How could they actually have such an idea?

"I didn't expect that my husband... I am also a believer in Buddhism. Why couldn't I see my body before?"

Ana Shen Yanzui noticed that she deliberately avoided the word "husband", her eyes darkened, but she didn't point out, "What should a person who believes in Buddha look like? No one has any rules?"

As he said that, he led Su Ning'an to a side hall of Yunyin Temple. There was no Buddha or Bodhisattva enshrined there, so the hall was not big. It only enshrined a Tu Gong.

Su Ning'an walked with him all the way and found that the monks in the temple were very respectful to him. It was not surprising when he thought about it. Since he was a frequent visitor here, the people in the temple should know his identity.

"Your Majesty." In the Tu Tu Gong Palace, the host was already greeting Su Ning'an at the palace gate. When he saw Su Ning'an, he respectfully said: "Your Majesty."

"Master, you are polite." Su Ning'an said, looking at Shen Yanzui, he saw that Shen Yanzui had gentle eyebrows and was very familiar with the host.

"What are you laughing at?"

Following Shen Yanzui into the palace, Su Ning'an looked around casually and said with a smile: "I don't know why, I always have doubts about ordinary things today, but after thinking about it, I feel that it should be so. Why did you come to this palace before? Didn’t you notice it when you were there? I never knew there was a temple dedicated to the Earth God. Isn’t this a Buddhist temple?”

"An'an doesn't know something. When I was ten years old, there was an earthquake in Chang'an City. Although it was not big, it alarmed my father. I went to see the imperial master and found out that there was no land for consecration, but a perfect location. It's within Yunyin Temple that this place exists. This hall is not open on weekdays."

As Shen Yanzhui spoke, he took off the jade pendant from his waist, placed it on the back of the statue of the Goddess of Earth, grabbed her waist tightly, and held her in his arms.

Su Ning'an only heard a "click", and the floor tiles under his feet opened like a door two or three steps away from them, revealing a corridor two people wide.

"This is······"

Su Ning'an followed Shen Yanzui into the corridor and walked up a few steps. Fortunately, there were torches lit at intervals in the corridor, so it was not too dark.

"This is the real image behind the gods and Buddhas." Shen Yanzui smiled softly and pulled Suningan to walk slowly in the corridor.

Not long after leaving, the two came to a courtyard. Although the courtyard was not big, it was filled with gurgling water and appropriately decorated with flowers and trees.

"So, if I hadn't been sent to Zhuangzi at that time, would I have met the emperor again when I came to Yunyin Temple?" Su Ning'an looked at this place and couldn't help but sigh, he was really a frequent visitor to Yunyin Temple, or in other words, Yunyin Temple It was originally his.

"Clever! Very few people here know that, except for my mother and my closest confidants, even the queen doesn't know that An'an is the first woman I brought."

Su Ning'an blushed slightly as she listened, and her heartbeat couldn't help but quicken, but she heard him say again: "How can it be that what I want is the position of a mere prince?"

Ana Shen suddenly pulled Su Ning'an, pointed to the wall in the distance and said, "That's the private house you lived in before."

Su Ning'an was slightly surprised and glanced at him, "They say a cunning rabbit has three burrows. From what I see, your majesty is not bad at all. Maybe there will be a new beauty entering the palace in a few days?"

The slightly jealous words did not make Ana Shen look cold. Instead, he hugged her with a smile and said, "There is no one else but you. I am not a womanizer."

"Humph," Su Ning'an chuckled, "The emperor is not greedy for women, but he can still be taken as a concubine..."

However, Ana Shen tightened his hands around her waist and said, "Who knows..."

Su Ning'an suddenly thought about it and couldn't help but tighten her clothes nervously. She could also feel the blazing eyes on her head.

Her chest rose and fell more violently several times, and she mustered up the courage to see if this intense heat was her imagination or...

Suddenly, a figure dressed in lake green broke into her sight. Su Ningan turned her head and said, "Aunt!"

Shen Yanzhuo looked at him helplessly as Zhao Jieyu pushed him away completely regardless of the rules and walked quickly to Mrs. Yu.

Alas, it’s obviously just a little bit worse! Just a little bit different!

"The common people pay homage to the Emperor, long live the Emperor!"

Shen Yanzhuo looked at Zhuang and his son who were kneeling two or three steps at his feet, and his eyes naturally fell on Zhuang Mo.

"Get up, you are An An's only relatives. If you are more casual here, An An will feel more comfortable."

Father and son Zhuang looked at each other. One was a veteran in the business world, and the other was a young master full of knowledge. Naturally, they both understood the hints in the emperor's words.

"Yes."

Ana Shen nodded. As expected, Zhuang Mo was a wise man, very good.

"Did the emperor specially bring his concubines to see his aunt?" Su Ning'an finally understood why he went to such trouble. His cousin also had to take part in the imperial examination. If someone saw him, he might not succeed or fail in the future. Good for reputation.

"Mrs. Zhuang, there is no need to be polite. An An is very lonely in the palace. There will definitely be a lot to say during this meeting. Feel free to say so."

"Then I will thank the emperor on behalf of my aunt." Su Ning'an blessed her body casually, and walked away with the Yu family before Shen Yanchun could say anything.

Ana Shen's eyes had to fall on Zhuang Mo again, "Master Zhuang and Young Master Zhuang, would you like to accompany me for a walk here?"