Seventh Pagoda

Looking forward, it was the Queen Mother who was kneeling, and looking back, it was Aunt Qiuluo who was kneeling. Looking up, it was the golden body of Buddha, the great sun, and Yang Yulin was kneeling in the middle, sweating profusely.

Really, the sky is big and the earth is big, even if Jing Fulin is worried about following him, there is no need to throw himself in Wan'an Temple...

It has been three days, and the Queen Mother and I have not said a word. Every day, we recite scriptures together in silence, eat vegetarian food together in silence, and sit in meditation together in silence... On such days, when will we be tall...

After the fast meal, Yang Yulin bowed and took his leave. According to the practice these days, he should go back to his room to meditate, copy the scriptures three times, and then lie down quietly...

"Wait." The Queen Mother opened the golden mouth, and Yang Yulin trembled three times... Kneeling back obediently, Yang Yulin listened quietly.

"Raise your head up." Yang Yulin raised her head obediently.

The queen mother took a few glances and said "tsk": "I have been hungry for several days, why is it still so beautiful, you say it is irritating or not."

Yang Yulin: "..."

Those who dare to love tofu and vegetables these days are all waiting here...

"I wanted you to get up, Fulin should blame me for kneeling too much, but, there are a few words, I still have to kneel and listen." The Queen Mother didn't look at Yang Yulin, her eyes drifted out of the window, as if remembering a long time ago.

"When Fulin was two years old, he was carried by his aunt to play. When I came back that day, I hugged him to take a nap. When I woke up again, I started to have rashes all over my head and face. At that time, the little guy was scared. , I was so scared that I cried loudly.

From then on, he didn't get close to me very much.I don't know if he thinks his mother is ugly, or he already understood at such a young age that the closer he is to something, the more he will suffer. "

Yang Yulin cared very much about Jing Fulin's aunt, so she asked after she endured it.

The Queen Mother didn't respond for a long time, and finally looked up at Yang Yulin carefully: "Forget it, he sent you here, so I think it's okay to tell you. However, if you really talk about it, it's a very, very long old thing, you Better get up first."

The two brothers and sisters Jing He and Jing Ming are very similar, they are almost carved out of the same mold, so similar that they only need to change their clothes, whether it is the Tai Tuo or the palace servants, they cannot be distinguished.

His father took pity on their brother and sister's deep love, and they were raised in the same place since they were young. Whatever Jing He learned, Jing Ming followed suit.On the contrary, it was Jing He who was mischievous and refused to work hard, while Jing Ming was obedient and smart, and learned everything faster.

As time went by, Jing He didn't want to do his homework, so Jing Ming helped him do it.Jing He failed the archery test, and it was Jing Ming who changed his clothes to test for him.Because of this, Jing He dotes on this younger sister very much. Whatever the younger sister wants, the older brother will give it to her.

At the age of 15, Jing He entered the East Palace, and his father began to arrange for Jing He to discuss politics in the study.Jing He didn't like it, so he complained to his sister. Jing Ming tilted his head and thought for a while: "Then it's the same as before, I help brother write?"

The news that the prince wrote good articles quickly spread in the palace. At such a young age, he was able to have such insight, remove the old and introduce the new, and hit the current disadvantages. The father was very proud, until he found out that these articles were all written by Jing Ming.

That was the first time Jing Ming saw her father get so angry. She held back her tears, dissatisfied in her heart: "Since I was a child, my brother can't do it. How can I help him? It's just writing a few political essays. How is it?" Is it treasonous and unreasonable?"

The royal father was anxious: "Then if Jing He can't secure the position of prince, will you enter the East Palace for him?"

Jing Ming didn't even think about it: "If brother is willing, why not?"

When the father slapped himself on the face, Jing Ming was completely dumbfounded. The father actually hit me. What did I do wrong...

On the second day, the imperial father issued an imperial decree to marry Jingming into the Yongle Hou Mansion.The old Hou Ye is honest and upright, with a pure and harmonious family style. His eldest son, Qin Shen, is unparalleled in talent and appearance, and gentle in conduct. No matter how you look at it, it is a good marriage.

Coincidentally, Qin Shen has been in love with Princess Minghua for many years, and he doesn't know if the Nine Heavens God and Buddha listened to his prayers and actually made him get his wish. .

He went to the temple to add sesame oil for 30 years, made a vow of being a couple for a lifetime, and entered the wedding hall with a bright red beating heart, worried that the smell of alcohol would hit her, not only did he not drink a drop of alcohol, he even made a special trip to marry her. Take a shower and change clothes, and then enter the door after changing into new clothes.

When he lifted the hijab, he found that his sweetheart was crying.

Qin Shen panicked and brought her a handkerchief. Jing Ming casually picked up the pillow on the embroidered bed and threw it out: "Don't touch me!" Qin Shen stood still and waited for the pillow to hit him before moving his position. Standing far away, then stopped moving.

Jing Ming: "...Why don't you hide?"

Qin Shen blushed: "You throw it here, if I hide, you won't be able to throw it..."

Jingming laughed through his tears: "You're an interesting person."

Jing Ming smiled, and Qin Shen blushed even more, hesitating for a long time: "Then, then you rest, I, I will stand far away, I won't, I won't touch you..."

Jing Ming was brought up together with Jing He since he was a child, and his temper is unrestrained, unlike those ladies in the boudoir who love to play tricks, crying is just angry with their father, who keeps saying that he is the little princess on his heart, and is not driven by turning his face and denying others Marrying myself out, the more I thought about it, the more desolate it became, and only then did I shed a few tears.

Now that he's married, Qin Shen doesn't look like an idiot, so he calmed down, but felt a little embarrassed by his temper, Jing Ming hooked his fingers: "You, come here."

Qin Shen lowered his head and took a few steps closer, Jing Ming whispered, "You Yongle Hou Mansion, are you allowed to drink?"

Qin Shen was taken aback: "Drinking?!"

Jingming hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands: "Hey, whisper! In the palace, no matter whether it is the emperor, mother, concubine, elder brother, or aunt, no one allows me to drink. In your Yongle Hou Mansion, people are allowed to drink alcohol. ?”

Qin Shen's cheeks were flushed, Jing Ming's eyes were shining brightly, his heart was pounding, and he nodded dully.

Jing Ming laughed heartily: "That's great! Then go and get some wine, it's best to get some of everything, that is, um, you have brought all the best drinks here."

Qin Shen nodded, and went out in a daze.

Drinking with his sweetheart on the day of his wedding, although it sounds a little shocking and not in line with his usual family education, but looking at Jingming's eyes twinkling like thieves, Qin Shen felt that even if he was asked to do anything out of line right now, he would not Won't blink.

One is a noble princess in the deep palace, and the other is a self-restrained son, neither of them can drink, and they drink so promiscuously that in less than an hour, the two of them are so drunk that they lose consciousness.

On the second day until noon, there was still no movement in the room. The servant maid of the Hou Mansion asked the old Hou Ye for instructions, and bravely opened the door. Only then did he find two people lying drunk and dead on the ground. Please doctor, please master, please master.

When the two finally woke up, the old Hou Ye had his hands behind his back, with a rigid expression on his face, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything because of the face of the royal family... Qin Shen didn't care about the people around him, he just held Jingming tightly, and pulled him away. Guard behind.

Staring at his father, the old Hou Ye didn't say anything after all, so Qin Shen still tightly protected Jingming and went back to the room.Looking at the silent back of the person in front of him, Jing Ming said silently in his heart, this person may be very good...

Qin Shen took care of Jingming with all his heart, but how could Jingming fail to realize that many times, looking at the person who took good care of him beside him, Jingming sighed in his heart, living a life like this is not bad Well, later she naturally had a graceful appearance.

Qin Shen was worried all day long, and even the whole Yongle Hou Mansion was in a state of restlessness. All the cleaning servants were replaced with new ones.

Idlers were not allowed to approach Jingming, and those who asked for instructions had to stand far away. Even the old Hou Ye was careful, and told Qin Shen ten times a day to take good care of him.

Qin Shen's nerves were tense, and he was extra careful when he slept at night. He wanted to add another bed to the room, but Jing Ming slapped him on the face: "What's wrong with your Yongle Hou Mansion? Haven't you ever had a child before? Why are you so nervous?" Xixi?"

Qin Shen took her hand to breathe out for her, and laughed while talking: "I heard from my father that when my mother gave birth to me, she was more nervous than now, and there was no sharp-edged object in the whole Hou's mansion. Let my father wrap it all in fine cotton, lest there be any bumps, don't you think it's funny?"

Jingming didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and fell asleep peacefully with his arms around Qin Shen's neck.

When she was three months pregnant, Qin Shen guarded Jingming to watch the lotus flowers in the Huxin Pavilion. There was a pair of Bi people, the warm wind was smooth, and she felt that the years were quiet and beautiful.Qin Shen took Jingming's hand, and suddenly asked her, "Jiu'er, do you have any wishes?"

Jingming was born in September, and her father and mother called her "Jiu'er" by her nickname, which Qin Shen liked to call her very much.

Jing Ming leaned against his side, looking at the swaying lotus in the lake in a trance.

"In the past, I thought, my writing is better than my brother's, and my riding and shooting is better than my brother's. If my brother can rule the world, why can't I? Just because I am a woman, I have to be a husband and a child, and I will live my whole life?"

Jingming reached out to hold Qin Shen's face: "But then, I had you, and now I have a baby... I only have one wish, to be with you, with the baby, and be happy all my life."

Jing Ming kissed her lightly on the forehead, and didn't say anything else, but there was a vague idea in his heart, which was the illusory idea that the speaker had no intention of listening to, and the whole Yongle Hou Mansion was ruined.

Whatever his Jiu'er wanted, he gave up his life to give it to Jiu'er, but Qin Shen was used to being simple-minded, so it wasn't the material at all, but was used by those who wanted to make a big fuss.

When Jing He led his troops to search the Marquis Mansion, Qin Shen stood at the gate of the Marquis Mansion and bowed to Jing He and begged, "I will take care of everything, and I just ask His Royal Highness to take care of your brothers and sisters, and don't embarrass Jiuer." .”

Jing He didn't know where the dark arrow came from through Qin Shen's chest, and he didn't know who took Jing Ming from the palace. Hold Qin Shen's hand.

There was a buzzing in Jinghe's mind, and he heard his sister ask him heartbreakingly: "Why? Why?" He couldn't answer, a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart, and he knew that everything was impossible. redeemed...

"Don't ask me what Fulin's aunt is thinking, this is something Jing and he himself don't know, the brothers and sisters of the Jing family are also interesting.

One thinks that her elder brother loves beauties and does not love Jiangshan, and dotes on an ugly monster. She knelt down and begged for the throne that her father couldn't get, but her own elder brother said he didn't care.

A brother-in-law who felt that he had killed him felt so guilty. If the younger sister of Lao Shizi wanted it, she would wash it up and give it to her.

In the end, I still blame their foolish father. Sitting on the throne is a dark, cramped, and precarious road. As a father, I probably hope that my daughter will live a safe life. My head is getting bigger..."

The queen mother picked up the wooden fish and tapped Yang Yulin's head: "Didn't you fall asleep after hearing that?"

Yang Yulin hurriedly cheered up, straightened her back, and said that she listened with gusto...

The queen mother nodded: "Okay, then let's talk about the Lin family..."

Yang Yulin held back her tears: "Okay..."