Clam Pearl

In the late spring of Tiancheng's 15th year, news came from the palace that the queen would not be able to become a queen.

For a moment, King Sishui and King Lu, who were trapped at home, felt like lightning struck their heads, feeling like everything was over.

In the five years since they were imprisoned in the mansion, they have never experienced such despair.

In the past five years, although he was confined, his life was not difficult. Master Jinshan would go to the two prefectures to give lectures every day, and there were several prestigious professors who never stopped educating them.

In addition to food and clothing expenses, there are also rewards during festivals, which are even worse than King Yan who is outside.

Other than the lack of information, the days of the two princes are not suffering, not only are they not suffering, the two princes are still full of belly fat, "rolling" all the way from the mansion to the palace, they are so fat that they can't recognize their former appearance up.

Zhao Chunrun's harem has never been so lively, not counting family members, Empress Hu's natal family, former grand master Hu Ji, empress' elder brother Da Si Nong Hu You, former prince Jibei King Zhao Yuanxiang all made people lift him up Entering the palace...

This group of people gathered together in the Chaoyang Palace of the harem and waited, and the former grand master Hu Ji kept patting his thigh and crying.

He said: "Isn't this nonsense! How can this be done? How can His Majesty allow it, how can it be allowed?"

No one in the palace dared to say a word, and now even a random breath would be heavy...

Not long after, the eldest aunt in the palace over there came to invite her with a bald head and wearing a gray robe. Hu Ji knew, what's the use of complaining now?That's it!

He couldn't help crying, and was supported by his son Hu You to the yard, but he didn't want to, at this moment, all the maids in Empress Hu's palace had already shaved, changed into gray robes, and became nuns.

And Master Jingrui, the abbot of the royal nunnery in the city, had already presided over the queen's renunciation ceremony, and was standing in the hall telling him that if he died for a while, he must not touch the queen's body, and he would carry it out after a day...

Hearing this, Hu Ji couldn't hold back any longer, he raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood, and passed out...

Sun Xi, who was standing on the side, hurried over and ordered the palace servants to carry Hu Ji away. Seeing that Hu You and others were about to follow, he hurriedly said: "Uncle Guo, go in quickly, I can still listen to a few words at this time..." Speaking Here, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he could only whisper: "Don't worry, there is an imperial physician in the palace! Besides, it's okay not to look at it, the old father-in-law has come of age, the separation of flesh and blood... or... hey! "

Hu You had no choice but to let go of his hands and let the palace servants carry his old father away.

The group of palace people carried Hu Ji out, but they ran into two mountains of meat rolling towards them. After a closer look, they were the two princes who had disappeared for five years. These two princes were about to cry when they saw their grandfather. But Hu You said: "Hurry up, hurry up, when is it, when is it! You guys cry again later..."

This guy started talking nonsense in a panic...

The two princes didn't think much about it, so they hurriedly rolled into the Zhaohua Palace and shouted together: "Mother! Mother..."

At this time, Empress Hu had already shaved and was wearing cassocks. She was a queen. Naturally, the workmanship of these cassocks was outlined with gold threads and embellished with Buddha treasures.

Looking at Empress Hu's complexion, although she is thin and bony, she is in good spirits, perhaps because she is about to die, her complexion is actually glowing with a hint of peach blossom, minute by meter, red...

Zhao Yuanrui rushed forward and knelt down, grabbed his mother's hand and cried loudly: "Mother! Mother, are you ignoring your children? Why bother? Why?"

Empress Hu opened her mouth and smiled with difficulty. She looked at her two sons, and after a long time she smiled and said, "Actually...you got fat..."

Zhao Yuanshan also knelt down and cried loudly: "My son is not filial..."

There was a burst of tears in the hall.

The majestic Empress Liang became a monk. This matter sounds outrageous to anyone, but who would have thought that the emperor would allow it?

In the past few years, the queen has followed the Lord Long Live to eat vegetarian food and recite the Buddha's name. It's just that she didn't see anyone. When she was about to die, this queen didn't care about anything. She insisted on leaving a message. End my own life.

The only edict in her life that she personally kissed said: In this life, I will enjoy the glory and wealth of the world. I never want to be enlightened before she dies. Allow her to shave or become a monk and cultivate a blessing in the afterlife.

The emperor and empress are willing to do this now, who can stop it?

Zhao Chunrun was dressed in plain clothes and sat beside the couch with Buddhist beads. The two kings cried for a while, but they heard Empress Hu call out: "Senior brother."

Zhao Chunrun's face was almost expressionless, even when Empress Hu threw away her son's hand and reached out to him, he didn't take it, but said: "Now your natal brothers are here, and your biological children are also here. If you have something to say, just say it, I... went out..."

After speaking, he walked out of Zhaoyang Hall and stood in the courtyard without saying a word.Now he is very generous to give up the place and ask Empress Hu to say goodbye to her natal family. He doesn't even want to hear a word. Who else is he afraid of now? He is not afraid of anyone!

Zhao Chunrun stood in the yard quietly twirling the beads. After a while, he suddenly felt a gaze looking at him unkindly. When he looked up, it was Zhao Yuanxiang, King of Jinbei.

Zhao Chunrun lowered his eyes and wanted to laugh, but he didn't. After a long time, he raised his hand and beckoned to the other side: "Come here!"

The King of Jibei was taken aback, but he didn't think about it. Immediately, someone beside him lifted the low couch he was sitting on, and carried him to His Majesty...

When Queen Hu Wanqing saw Zhao Chunrun go out, she knew that he didn't want to see her... What a crime, how could it be like this?They also grew up together since they were young, studying together, and laughing together through their childhood. How did they become like this when they were close relatives in their teenage years?

She already knows the result at this moment, and it is superfluous to say more. She proposed to become a nun by herself. Her family, bless her children.

Perhaps in the first few years she was resentful, but later, she suddenly realized, and finally realized...

She is his wife, and she should be a wife who should have the same difficulties as him. Even if the late emperor had been kind to her, her children would not be able to establish a unified family, not to mention that their backgrounds were not upright. At that time, who was she? What do you think?Is it like a demon?

Later, she was the only one in this world, no one talked to her, no one told her that time was still flowing, and only the Buddha accompanied her. The Buddha said to let go, and Hu could let go, but now she knows that what she can't let go is Her husband, His Majesty today.

He doesn't want to let anyone go, he just waits for that day!

Now, she was going to die... she was going to die!It's all over...

The Hu family, which started 400 years ago, is a big family. Thousands of people will be implicated by such an unbearable person like her. asylum.

Ever since she, Hu Wanqing, knew the result, she has been in fear every day. Her own child, her grandson, her natal family, he will never let that person go... She is alive and well, but what happens after she dies?

Now, she finally couldn't bear it any longer, and she was leaving... Now, she didn't dare to ask for anything, let alone the honor of being buried with His Majesty. Fame may give her a decent funeral, but the next day she will be unceremoniously dug out, leaving her ashes.

Now, she only wants to rely on her crippled body, to let herself be wiped out, and to vent her anger with her, but only to ask... that His Majesty can show mercy to her behavior like this, and give her family and children a way out, and dare not ask for riches and grandeur Expensive, but only enough for a full meal...

Empress Hu took her son Zhao Yuanrui's hand and kept stroking it. Zhao Yuanrui was about to die from crying...

"Don't cry... I, I'm going to a good place..." The face of the dead was red, and Hu Wanqing smiled and said to them: "In my life, I can be regarded as enjoying all the glory and luxury. I am even a young couple, and I have never treated me badly, from now on... from now on, you should be more filial to him..."

Zhao Yuanshan shook Hu Wanqing's leg and cried loudly: "Mother..."

After crying for a while, Empress Hu took their hands, and said something unbelievable: "After I go to a good place... If you, if you are filial... then let go of the private house I left... "

The two lords were taken aback, they could say no, they were not willing to do so, Empress Hu had a lot of things from the late emperor today, the rewards have never been interrupted, the difference is that the rewards from the late emperors are superficial wealth , Now the reward is also a priceless Buddhist treasure, and now it is about to be scattered?

Not willing, the two princes had no choice but to continue to cry...

Empress Hu threw away their hands, and continued to babble: "Those things, whether you bring them with you when you are born or not, are the most useless things in the world... the most useless..."

"The queen mother......!!"

"After I go, you also go out to have a look. If there are poverty, you will give a few, and if there are orphans, you will help a few. This is also for...for your mother and for you...remember?"

I don't want to remember!

"Mother!!!"

"If you are filial...wait for me...Although Master Huiyi of Fayuan Temple in the city is not here, his disciples and grandchildren are also virtuous and compassionate people, son..." Hu Wanqing suddenly sat up and grabbed the two of them. Her son's hand, her expression suddenly became a little excited, and she shouted like a madman: "Son! If you are filial, become a monk! Become a monk! That is the right way! That is the right way! Son..."

The two princes were taken aback, they felt cold all over their bodies for a while, and forgot to cry.

Outside the hospital, Zhao Chunrun was still concerned about Zhao Yuanxiang's body, he asked gently and kindly: "Does your leg still hurt now?"

Zhao Yuanxiang was sitting on the low couch under the steps, he raised his head and said with admiration: "If it doesn't rain, it won't hurt."

Zhao Chunrun said: "That's good. If there is anything missing, I will send them to the palace to ask for it. They are all one family. Although your father is gone, there is still me." She went down, but she didn't want the eldest aunt over there to come out. Although she was bald, she still followed the etiquette in the palace. She said tremblingly: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty! Your Majesty wants the two princes to become monks..."

A strange smile suddenly flashed on Zhao Chunrun's face, and then he closed his eyes slightly with a solemn expression and said loudly: "What's wrong with her now? She just wants to become a monk, and now...now..."

Having said that, Zhao Chunrun turned around and entered Zhaoyang Hall again.

At this moment, Hu Wanqing, who had returned to the light, was actually making the last effort. She grabbed the two princes ferociously with her two hands, and kept screaming: "Be a monk! Be a monk! If you are filial, then be a monk! Beg your mother!" You guys...become a monk, that is...the right path in the world! Be obedient! Be a monk...I beg you, my mother..."

The two princes looked at each other at a loss, how could it be possible to become a monk?After finally getting through this time, their mother actually asked them to become monks?Where is the right way in the world? In their opinion, the queen is probably crazy at this moment, right?How dare you put such an unfilial hat on their heads!Is this still a girl?

For a while, the crying here stopped like this, and the grief of losing a loved one was gone.

Hu You saw that no one dared to go up to help, so he had no choice but to go up and persuade him: "Your Majesty, please let go of the two Highnesses first..."

Hu Wanqing suddenly raised her head, she looked at her natal brother, she said a thousand words, but she didn't dare to say it, she didn't dare to mention it, she thought she would let it go, but now it seems that she can't let it go... What kind of evil has she done...

Clutching the child's hand tightly, she finally let it go. Hu Wanqing lay down slowly. She felt that she was drifting away...she said slowly: "Ah...brother, why don't you become a monk too...then... It is the right path in the world!!”

Hu You shook his head helplessly, he now understands why His Majesty did not allow them to see the queen these years, but it turns out that the queen is crazy!It turned out to be crazy!

Thanks to His Majesty thinking about the past, he has been kind to his family all these years, and he is also very kind to the two His Majesties who keep making mistakes. For the sake of the two His Majesties, His Majesty actually endured everything. For this lunatic, he locked the harem tightly. To pave the way for His Highness and keep their orthodox heirloom status!

Your Majesty!I didn't expect you to be so miserable!

Hu You, who was thinking wildly, saw Zhao Chunrun enter the hall. For a moment, thousands of words turned into a kneel. He pulled the two nephews gratefully, and choked up with tears flowing like a long river: "Kowtow to your father... …quick!"

The already flustered two kings seemed to have found the backbone at this moment, and they suddenly understood. They looked at their father, their eyes were full of dependence, and they knelt down devoutly...

Zhao Chunrun walked slowly to the side of her queen, Hu Wanqing's eyes drifted away, and she began to draw the breath of her life out of her lungs, her voice screamed, her chest heaved violently...

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty..." She was still begging, "Tell them to become monks...to become monks...OK, okay!"

Zhao Chunrun smiled, and said in a low voice: "Okay!" After finishing speaking, he lowered his body, as if reluctant to let go, lowered his head to the side of Hu Wanqing's bun, and remained still for a long time.

No one could hear it, and no one knew it. Emperor Tian Cheng of Daliang whispered a word in his empress's ear. He said, "Hu Wanqing! You have a beautiful idea..."

Hu Wanqing held her breath for a while, and finally, she let out a harsh voice, and left without a word of regret...

Zhao Chunrun lay on the ground for a while, then he got up slowly, then slowly stood up and said to his two "sons", "Master Guichen has gone."

The two shuddered, and then burst into tears.

Zhao Chunrun said softly: "Don't cry, I will have this day too."

The crying became more tragic...

"Hey, why are you crying? People are going to die... At that time, whether you like it or not, you will all see old people, and there will always be a time to meet..."

Zhao Chunrun seemed to think of something, and his body swayed for a while. Sun Xi, who was standing aside, hurriedly supported him and said, "Your Majesty... Your Majesty's condolences!"

Zhao Chunrun let out a long breath, and waved his hands a little tiredly: "No sorrow... No sorrow... You can carry your queen mother, this is also her blessing, come, send the queen to Jingmiao Temple... This It's also her good...a good fortune."

Master Jingrui standing outside the hall heard His Majesty's order, and suddenly trembled in fright. She looked around in panic, and saw that everyone in the courtyard was kneeling and crying, so she quickly lowered her head and clapped her hands together: "Amitabha Buddha! ..."

In the late spring of Daliang Tiancheng's 16th year, Empress Hu Wanqing became a monk before her grand trip, and her dharma name returned to dust.

After she passed away, she was sent to Jingmiao Temple outside the city, where the most respectable Buddhist funeral was held for Master Guichen today. During this period, His Majesty gave all the private houses that Master Guichen had survived to Jingmiao Temple for 49 days. Afterwards, Empress Hu Wanqing was cremated outside the Linggu Pagoda in Jingmiao Temple...

If you are a Buddhist, moving at will at twelve o'clock after you die will cut off the dead person's path to rebirth...