When you wake up, you are given marriage to your nemesis

Fearing that his wife would embarrass him by talking nonsense when she saw someone, King Dingnan refused to agree that Princess Dingnan would go with him to meet that Sanren Qingxuan.

Concubine Dingnan refused and insisted on going with her.King Dingnan couldn't be annoyed by her, and finally agreed to let her go to the second hall through the corridor of the Champs Elysees, and listen to his conversation with the guests behind the wooden wall.

After dismissing the concubine, King Dingnan straightened his clothes, raised his legs and walked towards the main hall.

There were three Taoist nuns standing under the hall, one of them turned his back to him, slightly raised his head and looked towards the inner courtyard, as if he was looking at his palace.The man was dressed in a white robe and a crane cloak, his clothes fluttered, and his white hair, the color of frost and snow, was all coiled on the top of his head, fixed with a simple wooden hairpin, showing the rigor of a monk in his simplicity.

King Dingnan didn't see his face, but just looking at his back, it does seem to be a little bit out of the world.

The remaining two were both wearing blue Taoist robes, with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, standing on both sides of the man with hands down, and one of them had a basket on his arm.

From King Dingnan's point of view, only the profiles of these two people can be seen. They looked very young, and they seemed to be the disciples of the Sanren Qingxuan.

After finishing his observation, King Dingnan signaled his subordinates with his eyes.Under orders, he took a step forward and sang loudly: "My lord is here—"

The Qingxuan Sanren turned around when he heard the voice, held the floating dust in his hand and bowed slightly to him: "The poor Taoist has seen the prince."

"Exemption."

King Dingnan raised his hand, and Qingxuan Sanren straightened his upper body.

I saw her ruddy complexion, delicate features, and spirited eyes.The lips are neither thick nor thin, and there is a faint smile on the lips, which is both friendly and dignified.If it weren't for the wrinkles around the corners of the eyes, the neck and the exposed hands, King Dingnan couldn't have imagined that the man in front of him was an old man with gray hair.

All Taoism is born from the heart, Qingxuan Sanren has such a temperament, if it is not for the rare deception in the world, then he is really a master of Taoism.

When King Dingnan saw it, he felt a little good in his heart, and said with a kind smile: "The Taoist priest has a great reputation recently. This king has heard people mention it several times. It is really different when I saw it today. Great."

Qingxuan Sanren nodded and lowered his eyes: "The prince has won the prize, and the fame is something outside the body. The poor Taoist preached the scriptures in Songping Guanbao, not for the sake of fame, all for the purpose of opening the altar to save people and benefit all living beings."

"Hey, Taoist priest, don't be modest." King Dingnan laughed, "My king has heard from the people that preachers have good skills, and all the affairs of the world cannot escape your eyes. The person who went out replied, "Master, you have gone out."

The king was still wondering just now, could it be that the Taoist priest doesn't want to see the king, so it can be said that the king specially avoids the invitation when he has something to do?Fortunately, I heard the report from the steward immediately, otherwise, the king would have wrongly blamed the Taoist priest. "

He spoke this passage with a lively and humorous tone, as if he was really telling a joke, but his eyes were fixed on Qingxuan Sanren like a hawk, trying to find a flaw in her reaction.

Qingxuan Sanren was not in a hurry, whether he didn't catch the meaning behind his words or knew that he would make such a temptation.

I just heard her slowly say: "The poor Taoist knew that the prince will have this invitation today three days ago. Although the prince is not a member of my Taoist sect, he has guarded one side for decades and made the people live and work in peace. His deeds are also a blessing for all people. Good deeds. Pindao and his disciples have always been empty-handed when they travel around the world. Since they calculated that they would come to see the prince, they would not come to the door empty-handed. The other day, they brought these two disciples into the mountains to collect some medicinal materials. I hope the prince will be happy. Don't be disgusted."

After finishing speaking, she introduced her two apprentices to King Dingnan. The eldest disciple Xuan Hemo was about 20 years old and looked calm and steady. curiosity.

The basket was slung on the arm of the chief disciple Xuanhe. Qingxuan Sanren lifted the cloth covering the basket, and there lay a Ganoderma lucidum and two old ginseng plants in the basket.

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King Dingnan took a step forward and picked up the Ganoderma lucidum to examine it.The surface of the Ganoderma lucidum was gray-brown, the section was fresh, and the soil and moth-eaten places on it had not been washed, so it was not a finished product dried in a medicine shop.

He put down the Ganoderma lucidum and went to look at the two old ginseng plants.Like Ganoderma lucidum, these two ginseng plants are also fresh and untreated. The reeds, body, and whiskers are covered with soil, which should be dug out not long ago.

Could it be that Qingxuan Sanren really went to gather medicine?

King Dingnan lowered his eyes to look at the shoes of the three masters and apprentices. The shoes of Qingxuan Sanren were hidden under the Taoist robe, and there were mud marks on the edges of the shoes of her two disciples, as if they had walked a mountain road. .

"This king thinks that monks like Taoist priests don't stick to common etiquette. It's my honor for Taoist priests to come to the house. Why bother to prepare these?" Dingnan Wang said.

"Whether you are rigid or not does not depend on the etiquette itself but on the person. If you are only blind and have no heart, you are rigid. The poor Taoist respects the prince for doing good deeds and accumulating good virtues, so he voluntarily presents this gift for the prince to express his gratitude. What about rigidity?"

King Dingnan was very pleased with Qingxuan Sanren's words, most of the unhappiness caused by her dispute with the concubine had gone.

This old Taoist nun not only looks like a fairy, but also has a good conversation. At present, it seems that she is knowledgeable and interesting, so I can learn more about it.

"If this is the case, the king will be disrespectful." King Dingnan summoned the butler Lao Qi to take the basket, and reprimanded him pretending to be angry: "Didn't you ask you to invite guests to sit down and show them tea? How can you mess with people?" standing at the door?"

"This... Fairy, she won't sit down!" Lao Qi took the basket and said with a bitter face.

"Oh? Why is the Daoist?" Dingnan Wang turned to Qingxuan Sanren and asked.

"People who practice poorly are not used to sitting on chairs..." Qing Xuan San said humanely.

King Dingnan slapped his head: "This king is negligent. Come here, remove all the chairs, and sit down!"

After he gave the order, the servants acted immediately, and within a moment, all the chairs in the lobby had been replaced.

"Please." King Dingnan gestured, Qingxuan Sanren returned a salute, and entered the hall with him.

The two made some concessions, King Dingnan took the lead in kneeling down on the main seat, Qingxuan Sanren spread his robes, and sat upright in the guest seat at the lower side, while her two disciples were still standing upright on her side, one on the left and one on the right serve behind him.

The servants brought tea, and King Dingnan took a sip from the edge of the cup, put down the tea cup and said with a smile on his face: "It's better to sit like this. I remember that when I was young, everyone sat on the couch like this. I don’t know when chairs became popular. I don’t want to follow the trend, but everyone in the family says the chair is comfortable, so I have to change it. This chair is comfortable, but I feel that sitting on it is more comfortable than sitting on it. In the past, I lost some energy and energy. Being a human being means not forgetting one's roots..."

King Dingnan expressed a lot of emotions, most of the time Qingxuan Sanren listened quietly, and occasionally added a sentence or two, talking about old customs.

On the surface, King Dingnan is a follower of the crowd, but he is very old-fashioned in his heart. He usually babbles a few words at home, but the younger generations don’t understand them. The princess and mother who understand him don’t agree with him. No matter what he says, his subordinates compliment him with "yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, no matter what he says, it doesn't make any sense at all.

Qingxuan Sanren is different from them. She knows a lot about her blog, and she knows all the things she said.

She's not like his wife who is always messing around, nor is she like his men who are flattering in everything.When she spoke, her tone and expression were indifferent, and sometimes she would refute him a few words, but she also said something well-founded and thought-provoking.

It was rare to meet a bosom friend, Dingnan King was overjoyed, the chatterbox was opened and he couldn't control it, he chatted for more than an hour, until he heard the princess coughing from behind the board wall, he remembered the business and he came to see this Qingxuan Sanren Purpose.

He had originally made up his mind to expose this person's deceit, but now after some communication, he has basically ruled out the possibility that this person is a liar.

With her insight and conversation, what officials can't do, what money can't they get?No need for those mysterious techniques, just based on what she just said to him, as long as she opened her mouth, he would willingly give her a decent amount of incense money, why would she want to be a liar?

If she is not a liar, is it possible that those folk rumors are actually true?

King Dingnan held back his doubts, and instead of expressing the purpose of inviting her here, he threw the question to her.

"To tell the truth, this king has never believed in strange powers and gods. Since the Taoist priest has supernatural powers, why don't you think about what the king sent someone to ask the Taoist priest today?"

Qingxuan Sanren bowed slightly and replied: "According to the poor, there must be many strange things happening in the palace recently."

"how do I say this?"

"Pindao just saw a faint black air lingering in the northwest of the mansion. It seems that there are evil spirits. It is presumed that some people in the mansion have been sick or injured these days, and some people have been in danger for no reason. The windows were opened inexplicably at night, and the people in the room were clearly The feeling of being possessed by Yin Qi..."

Qingxuan Sanren hadn't finished speaking, Princess Dingnan couldn't stand it any longer, rushed out from behind the board wall and knelt beside her, grabbed her sleeve and said excitedly: "That's it, just like what Xiangu said! Xiangu has a way Get rid of it and save the lives of our family?"

King Dingnan saw that his wife still didn't listen to his orders and ran out, and dragged the guests so rudely, he was very dissatisfied and coughed heavily.

Princess Dingnan didn't seem to notice, she just grabbed Qingxuan Sanren and begged her for help.

"Princess, don't panic." Qingxuan Sanren said calmly with the same calm tone at this time, "The black air in the mansion is erratic as seen by the poor, it should come from other places, but I don't know why they gathered here If it is convenient for the prince and concubine, can you invite the people in the house to gather in front of the hall, and we will know when the poor Taoist goes through them one by one."

Hearing what Qingxuan Sanren said so confidently, Princess Dingnan felt a little more confident, and hurriedly ordered the housekeeper to bring someone here.

There were more than a thousand people in Dingnan Prince's Mansion including maids and wives, except for the old lady who was personally inspected by Qingxuan Sanren, and Lao Qi took all the rest in batches.

One group of people finished watching and another group was replaced, Qingxuan Sanren didn't say a word, and after a few times, she suddenly let out a "huh".

"What did Xiangu discover?" Princess Dingnan stood up and asked anxiously.

Qingxuan Sanren ignored her question, stood up and walked quickly to a child in the hall, squatted down and inspected it carefully for a while, and called for the eldest disciple Xuanhe.

Xuan He took out a small bottle from his sleeve and handed it over, Qingxuan Sanren poured some colorless water from it and wiped it on the child's forehead.

King Dingnan tensed his muscles when she walked towards the child, and when she applied the unknown potion on the child's forehead, he almost stopped her with a sound.

He managed to control himself, and heard the Qingxuan Sanren exclaim: "This son is actually the reincarnation of Si Ming Xingjun!"

Everyone in the hall was stunned, only Qingxuan Sanren murmured: "No wonder, no wonder!"

"Master Dao, what did you mean by that just now?" King Dingnan recovered his senses and asked anxiously.

Qingxuan Sanren paid homage and replied: "My lord, this son is the birth of the star king Si Ming, and this time the evil spirits in the mansion also came from this."

"Wait, wait..." Dingnan Wangxu pressed his hand and said, "You have confused me, what...Siming Xingjun? Since he is Siming Xingjun, how come he has something to do with Yaoxie? "

"Returning to the lord, the power of Si Ming Xingjun is very bearable. If the pindao is not bad, this son has often been sick since birth. Si Ming Xingjun knew this before he was alive, so he set a seal. Now the seal Loose, and this child has not yet awakened, has not absorbed Xingjun's spiritual power, causing the spiritual power to leak out, and attracted many evil spirits to covet him."

This... King Dingnan never thought that his son would be the reincarnation of a god, but Yuan'er was indeed sick since childhood, and he was a hundred times smarter than his other sons. This strange incident also started from Yuan'er's illness ...

He was half-believing and half-doubting, and asked Qingxuan Sanren: "Then how should we explain it according to what the Taoist priest saw?"

Qingxuan Sanren replied: "The poor Taoist view that this son is connected with the prince's blood, he should be the son of the prince. The prince is the master of the mansion. The prince's calamity needs to set up a stage in the mansion, and let the people in the mansion bathe and fast for three days, and copy the scriptures by hand. There are [-] pieces of literature, and when they are completed, they will be offered on the stage, and Xie Chong will no longer be able to enter the palace. When this son grows up, he will use the power of the star king in his body for his own use, and everything will be safe. "

Building an ashram is not a problem, but copying scriptures by hand is a bit troublesome. Although there are no less than a thousand servants in the mansion, there are only a hundred or so who can truly read.These more than a hundred people each have their own duties to be busy, and each of them has copied more than [-] scriptures so that the palace will not be in chaos?

"Do you have to ask someone in the mansion to transcribe it?" King Dingnan asked hesitantly.There are only so many people in his mansion, and there are quite a few officials under his command and their family servants. In addition to the scholars in the city, it only takes a few days to copy more than 3000 scriptures.

"It must be people from the mansion, and no less than [-]% of them must come from the hands of this son's blood relatives."

King Dingnan gasped when he heard this. Yu Zhiyuan's biological mother, Caizhu, was of low status, she was just an ordinary girl, she hadn't read much since she was a child, and couldn't read a few words. Her elder brothers were in the same situation as her.

On his own side, his father is long gone, his mother is old and her eyesight is not good, so it is impossible to copy the scriptures for him, and his brothers are far away from each other, and they are not from the mansion.In other words, he had to copy [-] of the [-] scriptures by himself. Not to mention the exhaustion of copying, it would take the year of the monkey to finish copying?

He really wanted to lift the table and scold people, but facing the timid eyes of his young son and his mother, he couldn't say "I don't want to suffer this, you should bear it yourself", so he took several deep breaths before saying to the Qingxuan Sanren: "Understood, Taoist priest go back first, I will give you an answer after thinking about it for a few days."

Qingxuan Sanren didn't say any more about this, and took his two disciples to salute and leave.

They got out of the palace and got into the carriage. As soon as the curtain was lowered, the "Qingxuan Sanren" who had been sitting upright all afternoon in "Xianfeng Daogu" immediately showed his original shape, half lying on the cushion with his legs bent, screaming with his voice suppressed. : "Nanzhu, hurry up, rub my legs, it's cramping!!!"

Nanzhu, that is, Xuan He, the first disciple just now, hurriedly put Qiao Wan's feet flat, and kneaded the back of her calf and the acupuncture points on her legs.

Qiao Wan wanted to cry out in pain, but was worried that people outside would hear her, so she endured it for a while, and greeted all eighteen generations of Dingnan Wang's ancestors.

More than a year ago, when she received Luo Jin and the secret decree that she was going to deal with King Dingnan and King Zhengxi, she asked Yuexiu to plant internal agents in their houses respectively.

There is only one Xiaotang in the Dingnan Palace, and there is another person who is also lurking in the Dingnan Palace as a servant, and has never had any contact with Xiaotang, so as not to arouse suspicion.

After Xiaotang was locked up, he secretly passed on all the affairs in the palace to Tingfeng.

According to their plan, King Dingnan would send someone to Songping to look for her sooner or later. They made preparations in advance, and only waited for the news from Nei Ying to come out, and then went to Dingnan Palace with ganoderma lucidum and ginseng.

King Dingnan will definitely send someone to investigate after learning of her arrival. Songping Temple is in the southern suburb, and she came from the northern suburb.

King Dingnan didn't know that there was an internal response in the mansion, he would only suspect that someone from Songping Temple had reported the letter to her.But if she waited for the people from Songpingguan to report to the northern suburbs, she would not be able to arrive at the palace in time anyway.

Such an arrangement formed a time gap, which perfectly overturned King Dingnan's guess.

Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng are indeed fresh, but not so fresh. I cut a small piece from the section and sprayed some water on the mud. The shoes

Wait until the details are gone.

After she and Yuexiu left Qianyang City, they practiced how to pretend to be a master every day, and Yuexiu had corrected her countless times for her voice, tone of voice and gestures.

She started acting in front of strangers from Bozhou, and after she came to Chongtai, she gave lectures to the people every day, and she polished her temperament more maturely.

With these, it is enough to greatly reduce Dingnan King's suspicion.And the subsequent conversation with Dingnan King was carefully designed by her based on Dingnan King's personality information, every sentence was in line with Dingnan King's taste, bit by bit dispelled Dingnan King's wariness.

"Hey, I still haven't figured it out. I know you guys hired someone to play the one that fell into the water, but didn't the concubine pierce her own finger? And how did you get the ghost possession?"

Qiao Wan's memory was interrupted by a crisp voice. It was Yin Sheng who had rushed over from the teacher's school to play the role of her little disciple Xuan Ji a few days ago.

"hint."

Nanzhu's technique is very good. After pressing for a while, Qiao Wan felt much better. She retracted her legs and rubbed them again, and explained to Yin Sheng: "After Xiaotang fell into the water weirdly, she yelled about ghosts. Everyone I was afraid in my heart, so I would add some coincidences to it. The youngest son of Dingnan King was always sick, and it was not unusual for the princess to prick her fingers because she was upset. The old lady was old and had chest tightness and shortness of breath. There is always pain there…”

She was a little tired after talking all afternoon, and she continued after a short pause: "As for the possession of Yin Qi, the wind has been strong these few nights, and the wind has blown the windows open. It's winter, and you would be cold even if you were in the house." Shaking."

The author has something to say: Although it's a bit late today, it's Friday!I will try to write more tomorrow~

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