When Lan Xin woke up, she heard about the results of Prince Shuo's Mansion.

She lay with her eyes open for a day.Mother Cui was frightened.In the evening, she finally said that she wanted to go to a nunnery to read scriptures for a few days.

To her surprise, she got the news that the emperor agreed before she could use all the means of seeking death and life.

Lan Xin looked at Nanny Cui, and smiled sadly: "I'm not favored at all, but now I've become a joke of the royal family, what's more...haha. I hate it!"

Nanny Cui wanted to persuade her, but seeing that she looked like a madman, she endured it.

Lan Xin came to Tongjiao Temple full of hatred, but couldn't sleep day and night.

That night, when I heard that the empress dowager had arrived in Tongzhou, I felt resentment again.She knelt in front of the Buddha and prayed, hoping to go back, and ruthlessly exposed the queen's true face in front of the empress dowager...

"The benefactor really thinks that the Empress Dowager will support him?" At midnight, a woman's voice came from behind the Buddha statue.

Lan Xin was so frightened that her hairs stood on end. She hurriedly called to Nanny Cui, but remembered that she couldn't sleep out in the middle of the night, and Nanny Cui was not by her side: "Who are you, come out quickly, don't play tricks!"

She shouted eagerly, the curtain was swinging lightly, and a bhikkhuni actually came out.

The bhikkhuni was not very old, and she exuded a serene beauty all over her body. The bhikkhuni clasped his hands together and softly proclaimed the Buddha's name.She raised her head, her eyebrows were clear and her eyes were clear, she was such a beautiful woman who was easy to get close to!

Lan Xin still didn't relax: "Who are you? Why are you hiding behind this curtain?"

"Amitabha," said the bhikkhuni, "has the almsgiver ever heard that in the second year of this dynasty, he was in charge of the prince's mansion?"

Looking at his age, Lan Xin realized something: "Ah!"

She opened her eyes wide: "Could it be that you are the legendary Prince Duan's Mansion Gege? No! The elder brother of that Prince Duan's mansion has also sealed Baylor now, aren't you...not?"

Although she doesn't know what happened back then, she has also vaguely heard that the orphan of Prince Duan's Mansion is not only an elder brother, but also a princess...

The bhikkhuni pursed her lips and smiled: "The poor nun is not Gege from the prince's residence, but she has a relationship with that Gege on several occasions. If the princess is interested, the poor nun can tell you about the events of the day."

Lan Xin opened her eyes wide: "You haven't told me why you are behind this curtain?"

"What is the princess, what is the poor nun."

"Don't tell me you hate the queen too..." Lan Xin regretted her slip of the tongue as soon as she finished speaking.

"The poor nun once hated many people," the bhikkhuni smiled. "Now, I know that everything is wrong. The princess hates the queen. Why do you hate the queen?"

"She treats me badly!" Lan Xin said angrily, "Now I'm not afraid of you telling the truth, at most I'll finish you off later. The Queen has always treated me plainly. Brother Twelve and I were sick at the same time, regardless of my illness She is always the first to take care of Elder Brother Twelve! When I got married, she tried to stop me, and after that... even married me to a bastard!"

The bhikkhuni smiled lightly: "Oh, but princess, you are Gege from Prince Qi's mansion, right?"

"Of course, if my mother, Ama'er, is still here..." She was heartbroken for a moment, feeling that she was extremely wronged.

"If the princess's biological father and biological mother are still alive, and the biological mother has raised an orphan from someone else's family, and the princess and the orphan are sick at the same time, who do you think your mother will go to take care of first?" The bhikkhuni's voice was gentle.

"Of course it's me!" Lan Xin bit her lip, tears falling like rain.

"Then, what if your biological mother went to take care of the orphan first? You..."

"Why! She is my mother..." she said angrily, and she was stunned after she finished speaking, "Is that so... But, the Queen Mother never treats Qing'er like that... The Queen Mother always takes Qing with her wherever she goes." Son……"

She was disappointed: "I'm not wrong, yes, I'm not wrong, why can the Queen Mother treat Qing'er so well, but she can't treat me like this? Back then, it would have been better if I followed the Queen Mother..."

The bhikkhuni recited the Buddha's name: "The poor nun doesn't know who Qing Gege is, but the poor nun knows that the fault is the princess."

Lan Xin raised her head, her eyes were red: "I'm not wrong! She ruined my life!"

The bhikkhuni did not persuade her, but knelt in front of the Buddha and told a story.

The story was very long, and by the time Lan Xin finished listening, her legs were already numb.

"Princess, who do you think is wrong in this story?" the nun asked her.

"I... Ben Gong, Ben Gong doesn't know!" Lan Xin was a little confused.

The bhikkhuni stood up, chanted the Buddha's name, and then left...

"Wait!" Lan Xin said, "Who are you?"

"The poor nun has no heart." The bhikkhuni smiled, "Before he became a monk, the poor nun was named Tatala."

----

The next day.

When Lan Xin got up, she heard some commotion outside.

"What's wrong?" she asked Nanny Cui.

"Gege," said Nanny Cui, "every month in the temple, we go out to the streets to donate porridge and rice, and today is the day."

Lan Xin thought of the Wuxin teacher she saw last night.

She got up: "I'm going too."

"Gege!" Nanny Cui disagreed, "It's not polite..."

"Mommy," Lan Xin said, "I came here to recite scriptures to seek liberation. Now, going out to the streets with the bhikkhunis to give alms is just a good way to accumulate virtue."

After thinking about it for a while, Cui Nanny agreed, and only put on a veil for her.

----

When Lan Xin found Mrs. Wuxin, she was scooping porridge for a beggar in front of the queue.

Lan Xin shook off Nanny Cui and squeezed in.

She finally reached Mrs. Wuxin's side, and asked her: "You are the general's daughter in that story, right?"

Master Wuxin hesitated too much, and poured down the spoonful of porridge unnaturally: "The poor nun can't understand what the benefactor is saying."

"Don't you really hate it? Obviously your mother-in-law can..." Lan Xin asked urgently.

"Benefactor," Master Wuxin said, "Please don't disturb the poor nun's work!"

"I don't believe you don't hate!" Lan Xin said, "She can take your brother away, why can't she take you away, it's her fault that you have become a nun now."

Master Wuxin sighed too, and handed the spoon to the little bhikkhuni beside him who listened to Lan Xin's words and was a little dazed.

She turned around, Lan Xin hurriedly followed, and the two left the porridge shed.

"Benefactor, why do you want to push all the faults on others?" Wuxin said, "Wuxin doesn't blame anyone. The general's wife tried her best to drag Wuxin out of the quagmire back then. The general's wife will bring Wuxin back to the mansion so as not to live on the streets. Benefactor, ask yourself, did the empress really try to pull you back? Did she do anything before your marriage? If she really doesn't like you , why did she take you back to the palace now? She can let you die of old age in Prince Shuo's mansion!"

Lan Xin was struck by lightning. After a long time, she retorted desperately: "No! At that time, she joined the emperor Ama and asked me not to marry in a hurry because she wanted me to go to Mongolia! She wanted me to go to Mongolia for her daughter! She If it really hurts me, she won't send me out immediately after I just said one thing that I want to come and chant sutras for a few days!"

"If you remember correctly, Wu Gege is only eight years old now," Wuxin sneered, "You are born of a king with a different surname, even if you are married to Inner Mongolia for Wu Gege, only Gege with the prince can be considered justifiable! How can you have this Qualifications?! You are really strange. It is also wrong for the queen to follow your heart, and it is also wrong to not follow her heart!?"

"Obviously..." Lan Xin hesitated, "Obviously she was wrong..."

Wuxin said: "Since the princess insists on such an idea, why are you looking for the poor nun?"

Lan Xin cried with a 'wow': "Why? Why? It must not be me, it must be her, it must be her!"

She suddenly ran forward crying.

Sighing unintentionally, he wanted to turn around.Unexpectedly, a warm hand was placed on the shoulder.

"Master?" Wuxin was a little flustered.

"You have been a monk for so many years, and your heart is still restless." The old bhikkhuni sighed.

"I know I was wrong."

"Back then, the poor nun said that you were not destined to die, hey..." The old nun sighed long.

"Wuxin was wrong, Wuxin just remembered that the Guerjia family protected Erniang and elder brother..."

"Your heart is restless," said the old bhikkhuni, "this is your destiny, caused by destiny, and the poor nun can't stop it."

Wuxin panicked even more: "Master, do you want to..."

"Fool," she patted her on the shoulder, "Go, Princess Lanxin is young after all, and she is not very familiar with this market place, you go and find her back."

Wuxin clasped his hands together in a hurry: "Follow the teacher's order!"

The old bhikkhuni watched her go far away, folded his hands together, and lowered his head: "Amitabha, is it a blessing or a disaster? A disaster cannot be avoided. Time is fate! Wuxin, your fate has come..."

----

alley.

Deep and quiet.

There were a few faint meows.

Wu Xin slowed down her pace, walked slowly inside, carefully looking for Lan Xin.

"Water, water..."

It seems that someone is raving.

Wuxin pressed it even tighter, she walked slowly, but saw a man lying on the road, the man had a strong smell of blood on his body, she squatted down, and found that the blood was the man's own.

He dresses like a literati.Doesn't look like a bad guy.

Inadvertently chanted a Buddha's name.Then dragging his arms, he desperately moved towards the entrance of the alley.She was originally a tiger girl from the Jiangmen, and later she often accompanied the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha. She wished she was not as powerless as a spoiled and raised lady, but it was only half of the journey, and she was already dripping with sweat.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, she finally saw the man's face clearly.He is extremely handsome, but his brows are tightly frowned, as if he is infinitely sad...

Wuxin dragged him, found a bullock cart at the alley, and drove him to Tongjiao Temple.

When getting into the car, the man opened his eyes, as if he was wary of something, and when he saw her, he fell asleep in peace...

His hand was hanging out with the sway of the bullock cart, and the afterglow of the setting sun dyed the mole on the tiger's mouth on his right hand red...

----

Kunning Palace.

Yongjing finally found Wugege in Yaxian's bedroom: "Wu'er, what are you doing? How can you rummage through Huangerniang's things at will?"

Wu Gege was taken aback, but he didn't stop.She squatted down, still searching, finally, she found a small box, opened it, and inside it was a pill of longan medicine.

"Liusu Dan?" Yongjing was stunned.

"Thirteen, Huang Ma is coming back." Wu Gege said.

"You shouldn't be like this," Yongjing understood her thoughts, "This is the queen's own business, and she should decide for herself."

"Sometimes I wonder, why do we have to do it all over again?" Wu Gege smiled sadly, "Why are we so selfish, to make Uncle Wu and Queen Mother sacrifice so much in order to do it all over again?"

Yongjing was dumbfounded for a moment.

"Just because of one sentence?" Wu Gege cried, "Yongjing, why do you think we are so selfish? Why do we have to do it all over again?"

"Destiny," Yong Jing said, "We are just chess pieces, and the chess master only gave us a chance to choose yes or no."

"Then why did you choose to be?" Wu Gege asked, "If you don't choose to start over, perhaps, Queen Mother and Fifth Uncle will be happy in this life..."

Yong Jing was speechless: "Although, that was also the choice of Fifth Uncle, but it is indeed... we are to blame."

But what if we went back in time to that day?Will you still choose?Yongjing is not sure, maybe, he still will.

"In this life, we owe them, but Thirteen, I am not reconciled, why can he still be so nonchalant after killing the Queen Mother and Fifth Uncle? Is it because he has no memory of the previous life? Thirteen, I Not reconciled!"

"But so what if you give him the Liusu pill? Huang Erniang didn't give Huang Ama this pill, she must have thought about it." Yongjing said.

There was a moment of hesitation in Wu Gege's eyes: "But Thirteen, no matter what, I have to let him know how much wronged Queen Empress has suffered."

Yongjing was silent, for a long time, he stepped out of the way: "Today, I didn't see you."

Wugege hugged the box and said after a long time, "Thank you."

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