Rebirth of Buddhism

After a while, the carriage entered the palace gate.Yuan Mingdao was a child, under the protection of Fu Zhiyu, the guards at the palace gate didn't dare to interrogate him, and came in without any accident.

It's just that the emperor found out about this matter very quickly, which is also normal. The emperor stayed in the Liuli Palace during this time, and Fu Zhiyu just came back at that time, which was almost like a face-to-face meeting.

"Why did you go out of the palace and bring a child back?" Emperor Qing Yuan was not angry at all, he waved his hand and called Yuan Mingdao over, looked at his palm without any trace, and then smiled relaxedly Laughing, he said, "What did Xiao Jiu bring him back for? Is there anything special about it?"

Fu Zhiyu wasn't nervous either. He knew in his heart that it was impossible for the Yuanming Dao to pass the emperor's test. The Emperor of Liuli Palace often came, and he couldn't hide anything if he had an extra child. He didn't want to hide anything, just wanted to It's better to walk the bright road.

But Yuan Mingdao is indeed too small and thin, and there is no trace of martial arts training on his body now. He also discussed it with the child in the carriage before, so there is no need to worry, just act cowardly, like a normal child who has never seen the world That's it, leave the rest to yourself.

"I met it on the street, and I thought it was pitiful, so I brought it back," Fu Zhiyu gave a very simple reason, "Can't you? I want to keep it for fun, but the palace hasn't been built yet, so I brought it back to the palace. coming."

Emperor Qing Yuan liked his simple and straightforward appearance, so he nodded immediately and let Yuan Mingdao stay.

But Fu Zhiyu looked at his eyes and knew that he was thinking wrong, but he didn't intend to explain.Both the prince and the third prince have grown up, and there are still some concubines brought back from the palace. This is not the first case for me, so it is not a big deal.

After looking over at the emperor's side, things became more logical. Fu Zhiyu built a smaller bed for Yuan Mingdao not far from his own bed that night. Anyway, he is small now, so this is just right for him to sleep on.

"This time, I don't need to ask a martial artist to teach me how to practice martial arts," Yuan Mingdao said, "I can practice on my own. These things are buried in my bones. It's just that my body can't keep up for the time being. I can recall them after practicing for a while." stand up."

Fu Zhiyu nodded, said yes, and added: "The full moon scimitar you used in your previous life should still be in the ancient country of the Western Regions, and it has not been handed down here. Don't worry, I will find it for you." It’s just that you can’t take it with you in the palace, it’s fine when we go to the palace.”

"Okay!" Yuan Mingdao sat on his small bed, he estimated the distance between himself and his master's bed, and he felt even happier, "I'm not in a hurry, no one should come here in the palace now Move me."

Fu Zhiyu patted his head and comforted him: "Go to sleep. Don't be afraid, I will protect you in this life."

"Master," Yuan Mingdao grabbed the corner of his clothes all at once, his eyes softened, "In the past two lifetimes, Mingdao's luckiest thing was meeting you."

Fu Zhiyu originally wanted to say that he was lucky to meet Ming Dao, but before he could say that, he changed it: "...I'm sorry."

Yuan Mingdao shook his head hastily, and said, "I did all this voluntarily in my previous life! You can't blame the master!"

"Obviously became the emperor, but failed to protect you. It's my fault to spend so much time on unworthy people, but not really caring about worthy ones," Fu Zhiyu said seriously, "I'm sorry, Ming Dao , it will not be like this in the future.”

Yuan Mingdao didn't know what to answer, he couldn't help crying while saying that it wasn't like this, the master has always been nice to him.

"Why do you cry so much?" Fu Zhiyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and wiped his tears with his sleeve, "Little crying bag."

While denying it, Yuan Mingdao explained with sobs: "I... just can't help it, too many things happened today, and I am still a child, a child's body, this is instinct, it is I can't bear it..."

"Yes, Mingdao is still a child." Fu Zhiyu's eyes spoiled, "Then don't think so much now, just play carefree like a child."

"Ok!"

But I still want to practice martial arts and try my best to protect my master!

Yuan Mingdao clenched his fists in his heart, silently making up his mind.

The news from the palace spread quickly.The next day, it was no secret that Prince Zhao brought a particularly beautiful child back, and it aroused a lot of discussion among everyone.

The Ninth Prince Fu Zhiyu has really had a lot of ups and downs during this period, as if he had changed a different person. He used to be a gentleman and strictly abide by the etiquette. Not to mention no concubines, he had never even been alone in the same room with a woman. Now I don’t know why Yes, a child was brought in from outside the palace yesterday. It looks good, but it's a boy, and he's too young. Isn't this the work of a beast?

"I think Prince Zhao is enlightened. He didn't eat fireworks in the past, tsk tsk... But, this is to raise a skinny horse? It's really fun."

"However, I think Prince Zhao is really kind to that child. The porridge he fed himself this morning, spoon by spoon, is like his own son. Alas, he is really his own son, right?"

"What are you talking about! How old is King Zhao now?"

Once Fu Zhiyu was reborn, he could do whatever he wanted, and gossip in the palace would not hurt him.Besides, this rumor is good for him, he would like to let people outside know that he is really ridiculous now, Ming Dao is extremely favored, so that he can protect himself and Ming Dao.

However, he and Emperor Yun explained it a little bit more clearly. They didn't mean what the outside world said. They just saw that the child was pitiful, helpless, and a good seed for martial arts, so they brought them back.

Imperial Concubine Yun didn't reject this child, she always supported her son's every move, besides, the palace couldn't afford it.

She liked Yuan Mingdao quite a lot in her previous life. After all, Yuan Mingdao was loyal to her son, which was in stark contrast to Xie Ke, so how could she not like her.

To some extent, Imperial Concubine Yun inherited part of the characteristics of the old lady. Seeing Yuan Mingdao's thin and frail appearance, she immediately ordered the small kitchen to cook a lot of food.

"You have to take good care of it. I don't know how much you have suffered for being so thin and weak," Yunhuang Guifei recalled. "When Zhiyu was ten years old, she was half a head taller than this."

All the gossip in the palace reached Xie Ke's ears. He seemed to be in a bad mood all day, and was often in a daze. Once the emperor summoned him, he took a while to react.

"Boss, what's the matter?" Lu Linhai couldn't help whispering to Du Yin again, "Is it because of the Liuli Palace incident? Hey, tell me, if I were a few years younger, would King Zhao have a crush on me? I can too."

"...You really don't want to say any more," Du Yin said helplessly, "If you say one more word, even I want to hit you."

"What did I say wrong again?" Lu Linhai looked innocent, "Don't you let me tell the truth? Besides, look at the boss, if he is really sure that King Zhao likes that age, he can't wait to push himself back Right? But it’s useless to say, I heard that the child is from the ancient country in the Western Regions, and he has green eyes, which is different from us.”

Du Yin was speechless. He thought that Lu Linhai's thinking was too simple, and he didn't realize what kind of character Xie Ke had. He wouldn't push himself back, but that child... his life was in danger.

He has no doubt that his boss has the ability and motivation to do things in the palace.

But he underestimated a little, no matter how jealous Xie Ke was, it was impossible for him to touch Yuan Mingdao. It was the person Fu Zhiyu was protecting, so he really didn't dare.

If he really did, he and Zhiyu would only get further and further apart.

At this moment, Xie Ke came out from the imperial study room, and the two of them stopped talking at once.

It may be because of the previous incidents that the emperor has a deep memory of Xie Ke, or it may be because Xie Ke is indeed extremely outstanding, and he is now the emperor's favorite among the imperial guards.

However, this man still had a dead face after he entered the imperial study room. I don't know how to describe it. It's probably the kind of gloomy expression after his wife was robbed. No one else dared to touch his bad luck.

Lu Linhai coughed a few times guilty, and then tried to change the subject: "Boss, what does the Emperor want you to do?"