The country is not as pretty as the beauty

The monastery is not big, but it is elegant and far away from the Buddhist hall, so it is quiet.

The meditation room is very simple, the only thing there are those ancient books and scriptures, the lamp oil in the oil lamp on the table is completely burned out, it seems that it has not been more than twelve hours.It can be seen that the light must have been on until late at night before being extinguished.

Monk Bianji, who bears such a great reputation and is also known as Mr. Qing Ya, really lives up to his name.

Bian Ji put down his pen and went to meet the people he often wanted to see as usual.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, you may be well!"

In winter, it is also cold, but it is chosen in the backyard of the monastery, where few people come.

This is where the wind blows.

The gentleman who said this was naturally the man who asked the question, and the defense machine did not answer.

He became a monk at the age of 15 because of her words, and became famous as a teacher, and later became famous because of his talent.He is the most famous in the world when he is young, and his words and deeds are obvious to the world, and he knows it without asking.

On the contrary, it was Mu Lingrou. Bian Ji never knew Mu Lingrou's name back then, even when he went to Luoyang to teach Buddhism, he never met Princess Jinyang.

He really thinks about the person who changes his fate.

The person standing under the tree unexpectedly stopped Bianji, he never thought that the person he was looking for would be her.

"My sister knows best about the little monk."

Mu Lingrou looked at Bian Ji, the unchanging heroism between her brows, but it was precisely this heroism that worried her.

She never wanted to harm him, maybe it was because she had no relatives since she was young, maybe it was because she missed her brother, she just treated this young man as her younger brother back then, so she was kind.

Just like how she knew people back then, even though this young man entered Buddhism, he couldn't break away from the world of mortals.

But in life, he will lose himself because of the Buddha, so the culprit will eventually be himself.

No matter how cold her heart is, no matter how heartless she is, she doesn't want others to die because of her.

"Eating fast and reciting Buddha's name is indeed peaceful, but is this what you think?"

"If you have few desires, you can cut off all the things that shouldn't be done." Bian Ji said lightly.

"You don't have to, because I..."

Before she finished speaking, she cut off Mu Lingrou's words in the middle: "Sister, you are worrying too much. If it's not for your sister, the monk will shave his hair and go home."

Mu Lingrou raised her eyebrows lightly. Could this be what the Taoist priest said in the past, that everything in the world has a destiny, and the destiny cannot be violated.

"My sister patronized me and asked me, how have you been all these years?"

Mu Lingrou nodded. To her, these years are different from the past. The only thing is that she has a heart belonging to others on her left chest.

"That handsome young man yesterday is my sister's husband?"

husband?Mu Lingrou trembled when asked, because even Mu Lingrou didn't know who Su Yunxin was.

When asked by the debater, it is probably because Mu Lingrou is nearly 25, married and a woman, it is normal for her husband to teach her children.

But no, as the princess of Rong'an, she is rebellious and unruly, making men in the world unattractive. The Marquis of An Guo regards the middle palace as their own, especially now that she is the princess of Jinyang.

The proud daughter of heaven, how could she condescend to marry her because of her age.

"It's been many years since that parting. I've always been alone. I've never been married, so how can I talk about a husband."

"... "

Bian Ji was silent for a long time, but from that day, he could see that the relationship between this elder sister Mu and the young son was extraordinary, looking at that young master, he was unusual, and his words and deeds should be noble.

He felt that it matched Sister Mu's temperament well.

"Since she is not married, she must be a person of the heart, otherwise, in the public, how can my sister ride a carriage with ordinary men."

Bian Ji is not a talkative person, or even a man of few words, and he only talks about it when he preaches the scriptures.

"The one you want...the one you really want..." The voice faded away, and the withered and yellow mulberry leaves were blown up by the wind.

Mu Lingrou stretched out her hand to catch a fallen leaf, and the veins of the dead leaf spread out to the surrounding network.

Let go, the leaves blow away with the wind

"But what's the problem?"

Mu Lingrou shook her head, even if there was any difficulty, why did she ever tell others.

"I know Princess Gaoyang in the north of Chang'an City. If there is any difficulty in my sister's marriage, I think no matter what the reason is, it will be much better if there is a princess on the horse." What Bian Ji thought was that Mu Lingrou should be with the young girl. The son agrees with each other, but Su Chao's marriage is too conventional, there must be something wrong in the middle.After all, Mu Lingrou is not young anymore.

Mu Lingrou smiled: "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't need it right now."

Princess Gaoyang?Speaking of which, Princess Gaoyang can be regarded as Mu Lingrou's younger sister, a younger sister whom she has never met.

Mu Lingrou is already a princess, and she is older, so Princess Gaoyang still needs to go to the palace to see her.

"Why, can't you believe that the princess will come forward to help, me and..."

Regardless of how the monk met the princess, even if she had the heart, she probably didn't have the ability.

Besides, she remembered that this Princess Gaoyang married early.

In the lineage of the first emperor, although only the first emperor and King Zhuang are descended from the line of blood, there are also many concubines. This princess Gaoyang is the daughter of the king of Qin who died in the battle in the past. Marry an important minister and stay in Chang'an.

"Why do you make friends with Princess Gaoyang?"

Everyone in Chang'an knew that Princess Gaoyang relied on her father as a heroic royal family who died in battle for the country with outstanding military achievements.People in Chang'an call her the little ancestor.

"Gao Yang, she is actually not as outsiders say, it's just that she lacks fatherly love since she was a child..."

"I'm not asking this. She's married and is a princess. It's not good for Buddhists to get too close to her."

Mu Lingrou knew that once she had the blood of the emperor on her back, as long as it wasn't a crime of rebellion, there was a chance of her surviving, but the life and death of ordinary people was only at the whim of those in power.

"Young monk naturally understands it, but I just got to know it through teaching scriptures to others."

Unknowingly, after two hours, the wind gradually picked up. Mu Lingrou was wearing very thin clothes. She never thought that she would be out for such a long time. Her body was not good at all, so when the wind blew, she coughed lightly. twice.

"It's windy outside, go into the back room, sister, is it okay?"

Mu Lingrou shook her head: "It's getting late, I should go."

Looking at the sky, she thought that Su Yuxin should have returned.

After greeting Zhang Jing, he got on the carriage after leaving the temple and began to think.

I remember that when I was in the palace, I would often hear the Empress Dowager talking about Princess Gaoyang.

Although the married husband is from the clan, and is also an official, famous family, but although the man has a powerful father, but he is a coward, he is not as talented as his father, and his knowledge is also shallow.

In short, Princess Gao Yang is very dissatisfied, she has not summoned a son-in-law to enter the mansion for many years.

I don't know what happened later, the son-in-law was weak and died of illness, Princess Gaoyang stayed in Chang'an, because the capital was far away and the emperor was busy with government affairs, Princess Gaoyang herself didn't intend to remarry, so she delayed like this.

Now, she is still a widow!

Thinking of this, Mu Lingrou felt that Princess Gao Yang was also a pitiful person.

Coming out of Guangde Street in the downtown area of ​​Xishi, the one-horse carriage that Mu Lingrou was riding in collided with the carriage that was about to pass by.

The speed of the comer was too high. Even though the groom pulled the reins, the four horses under him were frightened.

Four horses, two white and two black, raised their forelegs one after another, the carriage was shaken up three times, and it was really shaken up.The people on the carriage naturally stumbled.

Zhang Jing followed the carriage, and when he saw something was wrong, he quickly stopped it. The frightened horse saved Mu Lingrou's carriage.

"It's over now, I messed with my little ancestor's carriage."

Everyone knows whose fault this accident is. On the busy streets, the cars and horses should be driving at a low speed.

But so, obviously the owner of the carriage was rushing somewhere.

"What happened?" Mu Ling asked softly.

"Miss...you collided with someone else's carriage."

"You are so brave, you dare to ram Princess Gaoyang's chariot and horses."

When Mu Lingrou got out of the car, Zhang Jing was about to reason and reprimand Xiao Si who didn't know what to do, but was stopped by Mu Lingrou.

"what happened?"

The owner of the carriage came out with a displeased expression on her face. She is naturally upset that she stumbled as a princess.

"Princess, Feng Jia was startled by someone who didn't know what to do or what to do."

Gao Yang glanced at Mu Lingrou, and saw that Mu Lingrou covered her mouth and coughed a few times.

Sick beauties are quite impressive. It is not uncommon to see women with outstanding looks in Chang'an, just like the Yinji in the Princess Mansion, all of them are characters, but Princess Gaoyang has never seen such a beautiful person, especially the one who is sick. The tenderness in it.

She had never met Mu Lingrou, and neither had Mu Lingrou.Being in the royal family, but because the royal family is so big, many people who are related by blood may not be able to meet each other.

But this is the street, Gao Yang's prestige is still there, how can she let her go just because she is a beauty, this is not Princess Gao Yang's usual style.

"You disturbed me in front of the street, are you guilty?"

They are both princesses, and Mu Lingrou is the younger sister of the Son of Heaven, and she is older than Gao Yang, this method of interrogation is unreasonable.

Mu Lingrou once again restrained Zhang Jing, this time she came to Chang'an in casual clothes, no one knew about it.

"It's a crime for a courtier to disturb the princess' car."

"It's good to know the crime. I'm happy today. I don't care about it like you. Hurry up and give way to me."

"only."

Mu Lingrou sat back in the carriage and asked the driver to take a detour.

This was the first time Zhang Jing saw Mu Lingrou like this, and it was a disadvantage. He knew that Mu Lingrou didn't want to have other troubles.

"Princess, why do you have to do this?"

Zhang Jing couldn't bear to see Mu Lingrou, who had always been aloof, suddenly changed like this.

"That man is a master of trouble. If he cares about it, I'm afraid the city of Chang'an will shake."

"The princess is very considerate."

A forgotten princess can still domineering in the old capital, how can she be so arrogant to a princess who is loved by thousands of people in the court.

After the eldest princess passes away, Mu Lingrou will become the eldest princess of Jinyang.

The title of Jinyang was not taken casually, nor was it taken from the title of the year, nor was it taken from auspicious words.

It was himself, who was established as the prince since he was born. Before that, the first emperor intended to be the king first, and the title was King Jin.

The author has something to say: A person who has lived on the top for a long time suddenly bends his knees, and anyone who reads it will feel uncomfortable.

When I was writing the book, I actually felt sorry for Mu Lingrou. She should be one of the poor people.

Su was the only light that brought her, but it was also a deadly light.

That's all. The story is a little more compact, but it's still very long, but it won't last forever. The aspect of writing history has changed history, so let's take it as an empty story.

Jiangnan has been writing for too long, and it's time for the empress. The empress is tired of crooking half of the book, and the next one is going to be tortured.