The Prince and the Demon Monk [Rebirth]

At the beginning of December, Liang Cheng's stomach could no longer be covered by clothes, and it was freezing outside, and it snowed all night, and the red plums stood beautifully in the snow. The body is wrapped in it, but there is nothing unusual about it.

On this day, Liang Chengzhao came to Si Tianjian, and the other party couldn't see Liang Cheng's stomach through the dragon case.

"Cao Aiqing, I had a dream last night."

Since the emperor's dream is a sign from the heavens, Cao Sitian immediately said solemnly: "I don't know what your Majesty's dream is?"

"I dreamed that the sun and the moon were united, and there was a loud noise from the northwest. It seemed that there was a landslide and an earth crack. When I looked closely, I saw the gate of Yuzhou city collapsed. Just when I was panicking, I suddenly heard someone say, 'I Lian Tong accidentally knocked over the lamp holder, the people of the Li people may be in trouble, I hope His Majesty will save the people.' I woke up before I could ask carefully." Liang Cheng paused, his tone full of deep worry, and said: "Cao Aiqing, what is this?" But is it a sign from heaven to me?"

Cao Sitian was terrified, and immediately fell to the ground, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty once received a prophecy from the Buddha that the snow and drought in the eastern capital will be relieved. This time, the Buddha must have warned again. I implore Your Majesty to move the people of Yuzhou to Yongzhou. Yongzhou is approaching." Yuzhou has a vast land and few people, and the terrain is as flat as a river, so it is suitable for resettling refugees."

"This matter is no small matter. You need to observe the sky overnight before making a decision." Liang Cheng pretended to hesitate and said, "I will discuss it with the ministers tomorrow morning."

On the second day, the court meeting was held as usual, and Cao Sitian reported in court that there was indeed a change in the celestial phenomena. Some people were well-informed, and they knew about Liang Cheng's dream of Buddha again last night. At this time, Cao Sitian explained the content of Liang Cheng's dream in court. When he came out, he advised Liang Cheng to relocate people from all states and take out money to transport grain, which immediately aroused endless disputes among officials.

At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly went dark, and screams of panic came from outside the hall. Someone yelled, "The dog is eclipsing the sun! The dog is eclipsing the sun!"

A faint light flashed in Yi Nian's eyes, and swept across the back of the dragon chair.

He thought of Liang Cheng's hoarding of food and grass before, wasn't it just for today's step, and also thought of the Daxiangguo Temple's prayer for snow to be fulfilled. Could it be that his junior brother really has such... the divine power to predict disasters?

Although Yi Nian converted to Buddhism since childhood, he does not believe in ghosts and gods, and he can't help being a little shaken at this moment.

Liang Cheng had already instructed the stand-in secret guard sitting on the dragon chair how to behave today, so the fake Liang Cheng immediately ran down the hall after hearing the commotion outside the hall, and everyone followed "Liang Cheng" and rushed out of the hall , I saw that nearly half of the day in the sky had been swallowed up, no matter whether it was the officials or the palace guards, they all fell to their knees, fighting with each other, begging God to appease the wrath.

Since ancient times, the sun has been a symbol of the Son of Heaven. Once a solar eclipse occurs, it is a sign of catastrophe in the sky. Combined with what Si Tianjian said just now, no one doubts what Liang Cheng dreamed. The sky is gradually dimming, and the last ray of light They were also swallowed up, as if the heaven and earth had been swallowed by an ancient fierce beast, only darkness remained around, and the palace servants forgot to hold the lamps, and some even fainted on the spot.

Rao is the first time to see this vision. He stands behind the crowd and looks up at the sky. The sun has been completely covered and only a circle of the sun is left. The next moment, the black shadow seems to start to move, and a trace of the sun's shadow leaks out. , Thousands of lights sprinkled, eye-catching, subconsciously close your eyes with a thought, and when you open them again, the world is no longer dark.

Sitting alone behind the dragon chair, Liang Cheng thought of his last life, he followed his father behind his eyes and saw the sun gradually being swallowed up, he and his father, like everyone else, fell to the ground to pray for the grace of heaven.

With his eyes closed, he couldn't help stroking his swollen abdomen with both hands, counting the time silently in his heart, more and more light came into contact with his eyelids, he slowly opened his eyes, and heard everyone crying bitterly in his ears, thank you Thank you.

This is Tianwei, the so-called majesty of the Son of Heaven, in front of Tianwei, it is nothing more than the shimmering firefly compared to the bright moon and the scorching sun, and the flapping of the bird's wings compared to the soaring Kunpeng.

Even though he couldn't witness it with his own eyes in this life, he could still feel the vibration and vibration of his soul.

The fact that Liang Cheng's dream came true soon spread across the country, and the people of Li were even more convinced that Liang Cheng was the place where Da Qi was blessed and protected by the Buddha.

The project of relocating people should have been difficult. If Liang Cheng directly mentioned the earthquake, would anyone believe it? Naturally, he was not willing to give up thousands of acres of fertile land and his ancestral foundation. After this time, no one dared to stay in Yuzhou, and the officials who handled the relocation and disaster relief did not dare to fill their own pockets. Not to be reborn.

It's impossible not to be curious about how Liang Cheng could predict the disaster, but Liang Cheng didn't say anything, and he didn't force him to ask, after all, supernatural things are always hidden and unspoken.

But Liang Cheng was a little uneasy at first, and he didn't know whether pregnancy would affect a person's temperament. Anyway, Liang Cheng became more and more sentimental day by day. Sometimes when he saw Liang Ji come to say hello, he would always think of the things in his previous life. The pimple grew back for no reason.

Empress Li now also knew that he was pregnant, except for ordering the maids around her to bring some tonics, she never came to see him in person. Although Liang Cheng didn't say anything, his expression was a bit sad.

As the saying goes, people can't be idle, and when they have free time, they like to think wildly, but when they are busy with government affairs, the number of conversations between the two of them is actually less and less every day. When Liang Cheng is alone, he can't help but think, brother Is it not surprising how he foresaw these disasters?Or did the senior brother actually have a estrangement in his heart, angry that he had something to hide from him, but he didn't want to embarrass him, so he pretended not to know?

Or is it that the senior brother is actually afraid of him?After all, as human beings, it is inevitable to keep a respectful distance from these ghosts and gods...

The more Liang Cheng thought about it, the more upset he became. This day coincided with Laba, and in his previous life, he committed suicide on this day.

Wanfu Pavilion in the palace brought out a large pot to cook Laba porridge, and invited monks from Daxiangguo Temple to chant scriptures in the palace.

Liang Cheng was supposed to preside over the ceremony together, but now he is no longer suitable to appear in front of everyone, so he can only hide in the warm pavilion in the Ganlu Palace by himself.

The screen windows of the Nuan Pavilion have already been replaced with western glass. Liang Cheng reached out to wipe off the mist on the glass. It was snowing heavily outside, and the plum branches in the garden were intertwined, covered with snow and ice. It is also full of dark fragrance floating in the courtyard, and the red gauze covers all the branches. Although the place has changed, the scene is the same. The red plum was moved here specially for him. The gloom dissipated a bit, he thought of the ancient plum tree that he met with Yi Nian for the first time, it seemed that the man in white clothes was as bright as the snow on the cliff under the moon, pure and noble, standing on the red plums all over the ground, looking up at him , Liang Cheng had an unconscious smile on his face.

But then, the faceless and skinless appearance of this person appeared in his mind again, and his teeth itched, and he thought of some unspeakable image, two red clouds floated on his cheeks, and in the next moment, this springy and shy face appeared again. Suddenly, overcast clouds covered his eyes, which looked like stars reflecting in autumn water, dimmed a bit.

"What are you thinking?" After sharing the porridge from some ministers, Yi Nian handed over the rest to the abbot of Daxiangguo Temple, cooked a bowl of Laba porridge himself, put it in an octagonal heating box, and walked quickly all the way back to the Ganlu Hall , and saw Liang Cheng half leaning in front of the window, looking far away in his thoughts.

The window sill was a bit high, and when he saw it, he put the warm box by the desk, carefully protected Liang Cheng's abdomen, put him in his arms and hugged him down, and said in disapproval: "I'm not afraid of falling if I climb such a high ceiling."

Liang Cheng felt that Yi Nian was a little too nervous, but he liked his style very much. After being so cared about by others, the sorrow and boredom just disappeared. He put his arms around Yi Nian's neck and said: "There are soft cushions on the floor. Something will happen, but I will pay more attention next time, so don't worry about it."

Yi Nian patted Liang Cheng's butt, and sat on the imperial concubine's couch beside him. When he touched Liang Cheng's fingers, he frowned and said, "Why are your fingers so cold?" He looked at the marks on the window glass, and his face immediately sank. "The glass is so icy, why do you just wipe it off with your hands? Next time I do this again, I'll ask someone to replace the screen."

Liang Cheng knew he was wrong, so he curled his fingers obediently into Yi Nian's wide and warm palm, and scratched lightly, saying: "Senior brother, I know I was wrong, ah, what is this?" He asked curiously about the warm box on the desk.

Knowing that he was changing the subject, Yi Nian wrapped his fingers in his hand and said following his words: "I made the eight-treasure porridge with my own hands."

Hearing this, Liang Cheng couldn't help sighing: "It's been a long time since I left Mount Jiuhua, and I haven't been able to enjoy my senior's craftsmanship."

"Brother, I'll make it a few more times in the future." Yi Nian took out the eight-treasure porridge, scooped up a spoonful himself, ate half a spoonful himself, and then handed it to Liang Cheng's mouth, saying, "It's neither hot nor cold, it's just right."

Liang Cheng opened his mouth and swallowed very naturally. He was obviously used to feeding with a single thought. Before the mouthful was over, he leaned over and licked the soup stains from the corner of Liang Cheng's mouth.

The place where Yi Nian licked was a little itchy. After Liang Cheng swallowed the porridge in his mouth, he also stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, saying: "No, it's thick and sticky. Senior brother can go to open a porridge shop."

Yi Nian scooped up another spoonful of porridge, her pair of starry eyes were filled with soft doting: "Brother, I only cook it for you."

Liang Cheng looked at the pupils that reflected his face, but stopped. He just looked at it for a while, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"What's the matter?" After thinking about it, he put down the Laba porridge in his hand, held Liang Cheng's cheeks, kissed the corner of his eyes, and asked, "Why did you suddenly look like you were about to cry? Deeply moved by your deep affection?"

This sentence was like a certain switch, a string of tears like dewdrops fell into the palm of Yi Nian's palm, Liang Cheng wrinkled his nose and flattened his mouth, crying like a child up.

"Junior Brother, what's wrong with you, Junior Brother, why are you uncomfortable?" It was the first time Yi Nian saw Liang Cheng crying like this, he took the palm of his hand and wiped away the tears indiscriminately. Cute, she couldn't help coaxing softly at a thought: "Cheng'er, what's wrong with you? Cheng'er? You tell the senior brother."

"Who is Cheng'er?" Liang Cheng felt that this name was like calling a child, and felt that this name was intimate, but he still said stubbornly: "I'm not uncomfortable, I just... I don't know..."

Liang Cheng was a little incoherent, he patted his back lightly with a thought, he sniffed, and suddenly an impulse came to his mind, so he blurted out: "Brother, do you believe in past and present lives?"

A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes at the first thought, and he didn't know what to think of at the next moment, showing a profound smile: "If there is a past life, then brother must have cultivated blessings for several lives to be able to stay with you in this life."

"Senior brother..." Liang Cheng murmured, his eyes gradually became clear, revealing certain determination, "Senior brother, if you say, if you say that I am a person in the second life, would you believe me? Today in the last life is me...my fate Day of mourning."