The Eight Winds of Rebirth

The east is about to dawn, and in Fengxia Palace, the queen is looking at Yan Fang who is kneeling outside behind the bead curtain.

"This month came early."

Every two months, Yanfang will secretly come here to pay her respects, and talk about Lingfo by the way. The queen still trusts him quite a bit. Listening to his report on the recent situation, the queen pondered for a moment and asked: " Lingfo is still in the General's Mansion at this moment?"

Yan Fang nodded.

The queen frowned: "It's no wonder, even a hard-hearted person should be moved by such repeated rescues, not to mention the compassionate heart of Lingfo, and naturally he will remember his kindness."

In the eyes of the empress, although the son of the sixth son has some common problems of the royal family's children, he is a bit arrogant and indifferent, but he has a calm temperament, does not show his talents, and is skilled in both civil and martial arts. Compared with the duplicity son of the third king, the empress He was faintly more afraid of Zhao Yuan, as far as his attitude towards Lingfo was concerned. No matter how little he said on weekdays, he had worked hard to please Gu Xiangtan. It has achieved results, but even though he has Lingfo's favor now, it still depends on whether Zhao Yuan's life can be saved.

"I don't know what's wrong with General Hou's hand. You will follow Lingfo and serve there well. Whether it is good or bad, you need to pay more attention to it." This is to Yanfang to pay more attention to the movements of Hou Bingchen and the Shenwu military camp Yes, if Zhao Yuan accidentally dies, report it immediately.

Yan Fang responded smoothly.

Seeing the book in his hand, the queen asked casually, "What is this?"

Yanfang said: "Lingfo sent it to the prince to see."

No matter how reluctant Zhao Mian was, Gu Xiangtan's agreement with him to "read more books" never came to an end. Occasionally, Yanfang would personally send some books he liked to share with the prince.

The queen was also in a complicated mood when she heard this.

"It's also thanks to Lingfo that he has a heart. You can still remember Mian'er at this time. Then you go, go early. The crown prince has been feeling a little uncomfortable these days, but he can't delay his hard work."

The queen ordered a few more words, and Yan conveniently left Fengxia Palace, turned around and went to Chengfeng Palace.

Before Yanfang went to Xumi Hall, he worked as an official outside Chengfeng Palace for several years. The maids and guards here knew him a little bit, and it was not the first time that he came to deliver books on behalf of Lingfo, so he went to A few checkpoints were easily released, and Yan conveniently walked towards the side hall where the prince's study was located. When he came to the entrance, he was stopped again, saying that the prince was in the main hall and he could not pass here.

Yan Fang thought for a while and said, "Then I will wait here."

No matter what he said, he was also a person in front of Lingfo. Those people couldn't really let him stand here, so they invited Yanfang to sit in a gazebo beside him, and asked him to wait slowly, saying that the prince would usually come to the study to read at Maoshi By the way, have breakfast together.

Yan Fang was not polite, walked over and sat down, but his back was still straight, the book was placed on his lap, and his hands were lightly pressed on the book, his eyes penetrated the palace in front of him, looking into the distance.

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Gu Xiangtan woke up a long time ago, but he didn't get up. He still maintained his original posture, embracing Zhao Yuan motionless.He could clearly feel the constant coldness coming from the other party. In this midwinter season, Gu Xiangtan couldn't help shivering, but he didn't let go, and tightened his hands as if he didn't feel it. Arms, seamlessly fit the people around you.

After a while, Gu Xiangtan slowly raised his head. Zhao Yuan's face was covered with a thin layer of gray, and his lips were getting closer and closer to dead white. I thought this person was out of breath.

Gu Xiangtan stared at him for a while, then carefully got up and put on his clothes, then tucked the quilt up for Zhao Yuan, got out of bed and went to the outer room, where there was a scripture and a wooden fish on the table. It was placed according to Gu Xiangtan's intention.

Gu Xiangtan caressed the scriptures lightly, took the wooden fish, and knelt down facing the secluded and purple-light West.

Zen Master Guanzheng said it was too late, but Gu Xiangtan didn't believe it, no matter it was useful or not, he would give it a try, as long as it could save Yuanqing, he would not give up any method.

The wooden fish tapped three times lightly, and Gu Xiangtan chanted softly from inside the room.

The first great wish: I wish that when I attain the Bodhi of Anuttara-samyak-sambodhi in the next life, my own light will shine brightly, illuminating immeasurable, countless and boundless worlds...

The second big wish: I wish that when I attain Bodhi in the next life, my body will be like glass, clear inside and out, pure and free from blemishes...

The third wish...

Yan Fang waited for Zhao Yuan outside the study for more than half an hour, watching the people who came to deliver breakfast running back and forth again and again, warming up again when it was cold, and redoing it before it was warm.

Seeing that it was Chen's hour and Zhao Mian was still missing, Yan Fang couldn't help standing up.

The little eunuch outside the study hurriedly bent over and came over to make amends: "Master Yanfang is tired, our prince is always on time and works hard on weekdays, but he has been late for some time because of some discomfort these days, please worry about it."

Yan Fang saw that someone took the cold breakfast from the study and left, he shook his head: "Lingfo said that I need to go back before Chen Shi, so you can give this book to the prince."

The little eunuch was taken aback, secretly thinking that it was going to be bad, if he was really let go, maybe he would have to sue in front of Lingfo when he went back, when the prince was reprimanded by the emperor, the unlucky ones would be slaves like them, so The little eunuch would never let Yan Fang leave easily.

"Don't, don't, it's... It's cold outside. Why don't you go in and wait, the prince is here, and he should be on the way. It's better for you to hand this book to the prince in person. Little ones I can't afford to miss Lingfo's entrustment."

Yan Fang looked at the rising sun, seemed to hesitate for a while, and finally nodded.

The little eunuch led him into the room and stood with him in front of the case. Fortunately, Zhao Yuan was not outrageous, and after about half a cup of tea, he finally arrived.

At this time, another maid came in from outside and put the hot breakfast on the table.

Hearing Zhao Yuan's movement, the little eunuch trotted out to greet him, leaving Yanfang alone in the inner room, watching the warm porridge not far away, his eyes flickered...

Led by a group of attendants, Zhao Mian rushed in, sat down in front of the case, and was about to yawn, when he looked up and saw the person in front of him, he restrained himself abruptly, and turned his gaze to the book in Yanfang's hand , pursed his mouth indecently.

"Very annoying..." Yan Fang heard him say, and asked in the next sentence: "Is Zhao Yuan dead?"

Speaking of this matter, Zhao Mian couldn't help feeling a little pain in his head. He didn't admit that he was scared by Zhao Yuan's mouthful of blood yesterday, and he was restless when he returned to Chengfeng Palace. On the one hand, he hoped that something would happen to Zhao Yuan. On the one hand, he was afraid that Hou Bingchen would blame himself for the fault, thinking that he had used some means to make the other party half dead. The centipede is dead but not stiff, and the remaining power is still there, enough to make the prince jump.

Zhao Mian breathed a sigh of relief when he learned from Emperor Zongzheng that someone had drugged the sixth son. At this moment, he couldn't help being angry and stunned, and he pulled the porridge in front of him and stirred it randomly. In addition, he remembered that Yan Fang was the empress's son. People, so saying this is even more unscrupulous.

Yan Fang stared at the spoon in his hand, lowered his eyes for a moment: "Not yet."

"Life is really hard enough." The prince sighed, just about to bow his head to drink porridge, suddenly He Xi hurried in and whispered a few words to Zhao Mian.

Zhao Mian frowned and clicked his tongue: "What is she here for?!"

He Xi shook his head: "It should be to visit you."

Zhao Mian threw the spoon with a "crack" and said impatiently, "No see!"

He Xi was in a dilemma: "Perhaps it was the queen's order..."

Zhao Mian stared: "Are you using your mother to suppress me later?!"

"I don't dare, I don't dare..." He Xilian knelt down and begged for mercy.

Zhao Mian snorted and pushed the breakfast in front of him: "Let her in!"

Zhao Mian didn't let Yanfang go out, so after a short while, Yanfang saw a quiet and leisurely figure slowly walking into the hall, she looked at Yanfang at the side, then walked up, and then politely blessed the prince Fushen.

"Yi Ling greets the crown prince."

Zhao Mian glanced at the other party and said nothing.

Gong Yiling, the future princess, just hung her head and didn't move, until the prince felt that the breath in his chest was gradually dissipating before letting her get up. The expression on Gong Yiling's face did not change at all, as if making things difficult for her Don't take it to heart.

The prince said angrily, "What are you doing here?"

What else can Gong Yiling do, there are only three months left for the two to get married, the crown prince doesn't like her and the whole Daye Palace knows, but the queen tried her best to facilitate this marriage, as long as she has free time, she will definitely be married. He should ask Gong Yiling to take the initiative to get close to him, so as to win the favor of this future husband.

Gong Yiling couldn't refuse, so he could only come to the prince to be angry.

"My slave brought some precious fruits from Bodhi Mountain..."

"What precious and good fruit are they? Isn't it medicine? Are you hoping that I will get sick?" The prince picked at her thorn.

Gong Yiling said neither humble nor overbearing: "This is chosen by the empress herself."

The prince was speechless with just one sentence.

Zhao Mian blushed, his face was trembling because of holding back, he pointed at Gong Yiling and Yan Fang: "I'm happy if all of you piss me off!"

Gong Yiling turned his head slightly, and saw the guard not far away was looking straight ahead, his whole body collapsed like a bow, and his palms were tightly clenched into fists in his robe, as if carrying a burden on his back. The invisible pressure is general.

Gong Yiling stared at the back of Yan Fang's hand that had veins popping out for a moment, his brows and eyes flickered slightly.

The prince read for a while, and then remembered that he hadn't eaten breakfast, and his appetite was gone when he saw this woman coming in, but he still instinctively scooped up a spoonful and was about to put it in his mouth. At this moment, Suddenly, he heard a low shout in front of him: "—Wait!"

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No.11 Great wish: I wish that when I attain Bodhi in the next life, if all sentient beings are annoyed by hunger and thirst, in order to seek food, they will create all kinds of evil karma...

When Gu Xiangtan thought of this, Muyu paused suddenly, and opened his eyes suddenly!

There was a commotion coming from outside, and the next moment, Yizheng's voice rang out, filled with uncontrollable excitement.

"Lingfo, Lingfo...Dan Qiuguo is here!"

Gu Xiangtan was startled, stood up immediately, and ran to open the door.

Yizheng was standing there, bumping into a box of things in his hand, he hurriedly handed it to Gu Xiangtan, and said, "Look, we have it, we have it..."

Gu Xiangtan took it, still a little confused, and trembling slightly opened the box.

I saw that there was indeed a small and round fruit inside, red and crystal clear, like a glazed jade bead, it was a priceless treasure at first glance.

Gu Xiangtan stared at the bead in a daze for a while, and was about to ask where it came from, when he saw a pure white hosta flower placed beside the box.