It was dark in the small Buddhist hall, Concubine Shu was afraid that Yu Yan would feel uncomfortable here due to her young age, so she asked an old nanny to accompany her.The old lady didn't talk much, and when she was free, she either picked Buddha beans by herself, or knocked on the wooden fish in front of the Guanyin statue and chanted scriptures.

There are two couches in the compartment of the Buddhist hall, which are specially for Yu Yan and the old woman to rest.This is also a disguised form, to trap Yu Yan here and not to go out.

Every morning when I get up, after Yu Yan washes up, I light three sticks of incense in front of the Guanyin statue.Then, with an empty stomach, he went to kowtow the nine hundred and ninety-nine heads upright.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine seems to be a huge number, but if it is counted in seconds, it is less than twenty or ten minutes.

If it's just a few kowtows, it will be over soon, but it's a pity...

Yu Yan stood in front of the futon with fists in both hands, then knelt down on his knees, pressed his hands on the futon, and pressed his forehead to the ground.

His forehead was icy cold, Yu Yan didn't reflexively wiped it with his hand, but stood up and bowed again.There are nine hundred and ninety-nine times, but one can't be interrupted, otherwise you have to start from the beginning.

'Nine hundred and ninety nine...' Yu Yan stood up, bowed to the Guanyin statue, and then turned around and left the Buddhist hall.

"Sister Shen..."

Shen Momo raised the curtain and said: "Young lady is more sincere now, if Master Avalokitesvara appears, she will surely bless the Ninth Prince to recover as soon as possible."

'If you want to bless, you should also bless her who kowtows. 'For some reason, when Yu Yan heard the words Nine Princes, he habitually felt disgusted. 'If it wasn't for this man, she wouldn't have stopped smoking in this small room all day long. '

"It's thanks to Mammy's good teaching. If Mammy didn't remind me, how would I know that there are so many things to pay attention to just worshiping Buddha." Yu Yan complimented.

"I have eaten first, and I have other homework later."

Yu Yan was in great grief, even though he scolded the Ninth Prince all over, he really hoped that the Ninth Prince would get well soon.Otherwise, she can only continue to eat soybeans boiled in salt water, tofu mixed with salt water, and vegetables blanched in water... Fortunately, there is enough vegetable protein, otherwise Yu Yu might be malnourished.

For the Ninth Prince, Yu Xing actually had no profound influence, but he was just a man, tall and handsome, but compared to those male stars that Yu Xing had seen in his previous life, he was still far behind on the screen.

But the other maids in the Changchun Palace are not like this. There are many eunuchs who are not men in this palace, but this real man is really rare and rare.

As a prince, the Ninth Prince has an impeccable background, and his accessories are also made according to the model of a winner in life. He is enlightened by great scholars, taught by famous teachers, and the people who are always with him are even the dragons and phoenixes among the people.Growing up like this, as long as the Ninth Prince is not a scumbag, he will naturally become outstanding and gain countless eyes.

On weekdays, the Ninth Princes came to Changchun Palace to pay respects to Concubine Shu, and treated all the servants with ease, so they naturally gained a lot of goodwill.Appearance is actually secondary, but the Ninth Prince's looks are not bad.In the Changchun Palace, there were quite a few court ladies who spontaneously prayed for the Ninth Prince's blessings, and some of them wept secretly, wishing to let the pain of the Ninth Prince's body be passed on to themselves.

If Yu Yan heard such innocent words, he would definitely offer the word "hehe".

After eating two bites casually, Yu Yan followed Shen Nanny to recite scriptures, pick up Buddha beans, copy scriptures, and burn incense to pray.At the end of the day, Yu Yan's eyes were reddened by the smoke from the incense candle, but the eyes were extremely dry.

Lying on the bed at night, with her rabbit eyes open, she thought, 'The Ninth Prince must get better, otherwise she will suffer all these crimes in vain. '

It's better to be young, but the Ninth Prince's injury was deep enough to show the bones, and it hadn't healed.The imperial physicians of the Imperial Hospital have consulted many times, but they did not come up with a treatment plan that must be effective, and only said to do their best.The Ninth Prince was critically ill a few times, and he had no consciousness at all, but he turned a corner before the gate of hell and walked back.

Fortunately, the weather is getting colder, which is good for the recovery of the wound. The Ninth Prince's palace has gathered the top doctors in the entire dynasty. The Ninth Prince finally woke up from the coma and gradually began to recover.

Waiting for the Ninth Prince to enter the palace to pay respects to Jinshang, Yu Yan was finally able to come out of the small Buddhist hall and never had to look at the cold Jade Guanyin again.

Seeing her intact son, Concubine Shu said excitedly: "Finally, God blesses you to survive. Hurry up and move the couch, you are still weak, lie down and talk to me."

"It's not in line with etiquette, mother, I'll just sit down." With such a short sentence, Yang Min took three breaths before finishing.

Concubine Shu said: "You and I, mother and child, why bother with those vain etiquettes. I let you lie down and talk, and you lie down for me, otherwise you will be unfilial."

Although Yang Min's face was still in pain, but hearing his mother's sincere concern, he gradually relaxed his brows, nodded and said, "Son listens to mother."

"This is not obedient, leave a meal with me for lunch, and let the Shangshi Bureau bring in some medicinal meals that nourish qi and blood."

Yang Min smiled helplessly: "I listen to my mother."

Yu Yan came out from the small room on the side with a steamy body, his long hair was wrapped in a cloth towel, and he was humming a song, as if he was very relaxed.Staying in such a small space for so many days, and burning incense continuously every day, I don't know how much incense ashes and smoke are stained on Yu Xing's body.As soon as Yu Yan came out, she asked someone to fetch water to wash her hair and take a bath. She changed the water three times before she came out of the tub.

"This forehead is about to be calloused, but it's okay." Yu Yan sat in front of the dressing table, pressed his fingertips to his face, and looked at the mirror inch by inch.Then, looking at the bottles and jars on the dressing table, she picked out a bottle and began to apply it on her face.

Waiting for the hair to be half dry, Yu Yan half-lyed on the bed, tidied her hair, and prepared to sleep first.

'Oh...my bed is still comfortable, this quilt seems to be newly changed, it smells really good. ' Yu Yan sighed a few times in his heart, then closed his eyes, and fell asleep in a short while.

Yang Min had just recovered from a serious injury, and his hands didn't have much strength, but even so, he didn't want to use a spoon when he was eating. Instead, he hit the pair of chopsticks and slowly picked up the food on the plate in front of him.

Concubine Shu saw that her son was trying to be strong, she just shook her head and didn't say anything to let someone feed him.

"Drink a bowl of soup first to moisten your throat." Concubine Shu stood up herself and poured a bowl of Bazhen Suckling Pigeon Soup for her son.

Yang Jin had no choice but to put down his chopsticks, and took the bowl: "Thank you, mother, for returning home."

After eating, Concubine Shu said again: "Yuying has been working hard during this time. I asked someone to find a few complete black fox furs from the warehouse. If you bring them back, whatever you do for Yuying will be excellent. Yes, it will be your father's birthday in a few days, have you thought about preparing any birthday gifts?"

"My son thanked my mother on behalf of Yuying. My father is rich all over the world, and everything in the world belongs to him. It doesn't matter whether it is good or bad, as long as you are careful." Yang Min replied.

"You, you, don't make your father angry when the time comes. You are grown up now, and I can't control you. I just hope you get better soon, and I don't ask for anything." Concubine Shu saw her son's face She was exhausted, and hurriedly said: "Go back and rest first, you don't have to think about attacking me these days to pay my respects, so that Yuying doesn't have to come into the palace, you and your husband haven't seen each other for many days, it's time to have a good talk. "

"I listen to my mother." Thinking it was really uncomfortable, Yang Min was stunned for a moment before replying.

Yang Min returned to the palace and continued to recuperate behind closed doors, rejecting all visitors.

As soon as the gate of the palace was closed, no one knew what the injury of Prince Chengli was like now.This prince, except for going back to the palace once to pay respects to Jinshang and Concubine Shu, never went out again, which really upset many people.

The Chief Historian of the Prince's Mansion standing on the side saw that the prince seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed, so he set up a pillar, not daring to disturb him in the slightest.

"In the days when I was away, what happened in the capital? What happened in the palaces of the princes?"

Yang Min spoke abruptly, which startled his chief historian.

Xu Changshi bowed and said, "There are a few things, but you, my lord..."

Yang Min is now a paper body, and the director of the imperial hospital specially ordered that the prince should be allowed to recuperate, so as not to waste energy and thought, so as not to affect the injury.

Yang Min snorted and said, "Then tell me what's going on here in Beijing.

Xu Changshi knew that he couldn't resist, so he had to pick up some unimportant things first, and talk to the prince first.

"There is an interesting fact. In the Rongguo mansion, after Jia Daishan's death, his eldest son Jia She took over the title. Because he was reduced to the title, he only attacked a first-class general. But in the Rongguo mansion, It's so impolite to hold on to the plaque of Rongguo Duke's Mansion, hanging it up until now.

"Oh." Yang Jin rolled his eyelids, looked at his chief historian, and said, "What else?"

"My lord is really wise. The Duke Rong's mansion is fine. After all, it is a mansion bestowed by the emperor, so it is really not easy to change it. But the mansion is also in chaos, and there are signs of chaos. It is said... that The main courtyard of the mansion is now inhabited by the second bedroom, and those who are serious and noble are driven to live in the garden."

Yang Min smiled, only taking Najiajia's family as a joke.

"It's no wonder that the second generation of Rongning and Ningfu is not as good as the previous generation. After the interesting stories are over, let's get down to business."

Xu Changshi no longer had a playful smile and flattery, he said sternly: "Yes, now all the princes have changed, like that..."

Yang Min listened carefully, and then analyzed in his head. This kind of dual-purpose, actually caused a dull pain in the wound.He touched the wound on his chest and secretly made a vow that he would never let his knife be in vain.

When killing the enemy, Yang Jin was surrounded by personal guards, but at that time on the battlefield, someone intentionally separated his personal guards from him.When he was carried off from the battlefield, among the hundred or so personal guards he brought, only a dozen were left.

This is absolutely abnormal, you know, at that time on the battlefield, but our side had the upper hand.When the death list came out, Yang Min couldn't believe it.

Why did the main force of the enemy army come to the place where he was, which was completely different from what was written in the intelligence.There must be someone...

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