The master doesn't want the monk to say

Xia Yangui knelt down all night.

It was colder in the night, Xia Yangui clenched his teeth, and his knees seemed to have lost all feeling. From the beginning, they were biting like ants, but now the chill is penetrating to the bone.

Yinhe seemed to be very angry, after slapping him, he was a little flustered, and turned back into the veil with a cold face.

Behind the layers of veils is a brightly lit candle all night.

Xia Yangui didn't know that once, he wanted to ruthlessly tear off these mysterious but useless veils, but now they are blocking his view.

He could only vaguely see Yinhe's thin figure inside, but he couldn't see his face, his expression, or even what he was doing sometimes.

But he privately thought that this should be Yinhe's silent company with him.With this, he was a little happy, the leg that was so painful that it gradually became unconscious was no longer painful.

He remembered the things when he was a child, most of the time it was only him and Yinhe; he remembered the first time he kissed Yinhe, the feeling would never be forgotten; he remembered his first time, he thought in his heart that it was his bridal chamber , Although there was nothing, the joy in his heart rose up, and he didn't think about the bride who was alone in the bridal chamber night.

When the genius was bright, Yinhe came out, looking down at Xia Yangui coldly.

Xia Yangui smiled at him a little weakly, and knelt down all night. Even though he was young and strong, he couldn't bear it. He stretched out his hand, trying to guide He to help him up, but Yin He looked at him coldly.

"Uncle He..." Xia Yangui didn't withdraw his hand, but shook his hand as if to attract a crane.

The two of them stalemate for a long time, Yinhe finally moved slightly, bent down, and said in a cold tone, "I know how powerful you are, if you have the ability, get up by yourself."

After that, he retreated behind the veil again.

Xia Yangui smiled, and raised his voice slightly to let the people behind the veil hear, "Uncle He, if I get up by myself, will I be rewarded?"

Just like when I was a child.

The voice behind the veil was a little ethereal, "I will reward you in late spring and April next year, and the crown prince will take the throne."

Xia Yangui didn't expect him to answer like this, his expression changed, after all he didn't answer, stood up tremblingly, moved for a long time, and finally reached the tower gate, he didn't look back, just said, "Uncle He Great prize."

The emperor walked out of the tower, his figure was unstable, and the people waiting outside the tower quickly surrounded him. The quick-thinking people saw that the emperor's legs and feet were inconvenient, so they brought a soft sedan chair, knelt down and shouted, "My king is for the people, and I will not spare the dragon!" The body is really a blessing in the world!"

A group of people knelt around and waited. Xia Yangui waved his hand wearily, avoiding these empty and insubstantial rituals, and ordered softly, "Go to the Queen's Palace."

It is said that it is going to the Queen's Palace, but it is not the case.

During the first three months of the emperor's wedding, the emperor and empress do not live in anyone's bedroom, but have a dedicated hall. The two of them have to live in this palace for three months before they can go back to their bedroom. According to the rules, even the queen is not allowed to change it without authorization.

The emperor got married, and he didn't have to go to court for three days after marriage.But after Xia Yangui comforted the queen, he went to the queen mother's palace together with the queen, which was a lot of tedious ceremony.

It wasn't until late afternoon that Xia Yangui was free.

He went to Huanzhu Palace.

Just when Xiao Lian was returning to the palace, Xiao Jiu also came to Huanzhu Palace. The two hadn't seen each other for a long time and were having a good time when they saw the emperor walking in without anyone notifying him.

"Brother Huang?" Xiao Jiu ran over with sharp eyes, "How did Brother Huang come here?"

Xiaojiu is intelligent by nature, lively and cute, although sometimes he is awkward, but in front of him, he always looks cute.

Xia Yangui's voice softened a bit, "Let's see, why are you here?"

"Xiao Lian is studying abroad, and he hasn't come back for a long time. I'll find him to play."

Xia Yangui turned his head, only to see a child next to him staring at him with a pair of round black eyes, his white and tender face was like glutinous rice balls, seeing him looking over, he yelled softly in a childish voice , "See the emperor."

Xia Yangui was amused, and rubbed the heads of the two dumplings, "Go and play, don't run too far away."

The two groups responded with a smile, and ran away holding hands.

Xia Yangui pondered for a while, then lifted his feet and walked into the house.

As he expected, Chi Ruo and Hua Ziyao still stayed together, but they were doing their own things without disturbing each other.

Seeing him enter the door, Hua Ziyao teased and said, "Such an emperor is a great blessing in the world. Before the wedding night, I went to the National Teacher Pagoda to pray for God to bless the country. I knelt for a whole night. I wonder if God will agree?"

Chi Ruo was not as aggressive as Hua Ziyao, he stepped forward to help Xia Yangui, with worry in his words, "Your Majesty knelt down all night, why don't you take a good rest?"

Xia Yangui walked very slowly, although his legs and feet were still trembling, but there was no serious problem.He smiled and shook his head, "It's only one night."

Xia Yangui sat down, his face was a little pale, and he made a cup of tea, "Did the emperor see the national teacher? How is he?"

"He's fine," Xia Yangui murmured as if telling himself, "He's fine, he looks good, I guess he's not bothered by me."

Chi Ruo shook his head, "The national teacher wouldn't think so."

"It's dark inside the tower," Chi Ruo said, "how can the emperor see clearly?"

Hua Ziyao said coolly at the side, "My eyes are blind, no matter how bright it is, I can't see clearly."

Xia Yangui said indifferently: "Otherwise, what else can I do, tell myself that the national teacher is not doing well?"

"Then I'm not doing well," he said, "If I and the national teacher are living well, the world will be in trouble."

Xia Yangui seemed to have aged into a teenager overnight, "How can there be two things in the world, I told myself that the national teacher is doing well, but I was wrong?"

Chi Ruo glanced at Hua Ziyao, and said softly: "It's not wrong to be wrong, it's just that, it's a little hard work."

More than a little, Xia Yan felt breathless because of his self-deception when he returned. Every time he looked at the solemn National Teacher Tower, the heavy black seemed to choke him like it was strangling his throat.

Even on the wedding day, every time he prayed, he would tell himself, maybe Yinhe is crying in the pagoda right now?

Maybe he regretted it a little bit now?

Regret letting him get married, regret letting him sit in this position, regret...

He didn't dare to think about it, he was afraid that he would regret raising him when he was a child...

Xia Yangui looked at Chiruo, then looked at Hua Ziyao, "I really envy you two sometimes, being together without responsibility, without embarrassment and without suspicion, I'm afraid it's rare in the world."

Chi Ruo nodded ignorantly, he didn't know what Xia Yangui envied them, but he felt that what he said was quite right.

Hua Ziyao pinched his head, "What kind of head do you want?"

Xia Yangui smiled, Hua Ziyao looked at him with raised eyebrows, "What the hell is the emperor here for?"

Only then did Xia Yangui regain his composure, "Now that we are married, the next move is up to you, how do you go?"

Hua Ziyao thought for a while, "Qi Mushi should have talked to you."

Xia Yangui nodded, "Qi Mushi is old and cunning, he wants to get something for nothing and wants to get out."

Hua Ziyao looked at Xia Yangui, "It is necessary to destroy the flames of his family, how do you plan?"

Xia Yangui pondered for a while, did not answer, and asked instead: "How long will he last for the body of the national teacher?"

"I'm not a doctor, but I just understand a little bit," Hua Ziyao said leisurely, "It's impossible to do this kind of method of calculating one's destiny."

Xia Yangui knew that he was unwilling to rescue, so he would just stand by and watch, but he didn't know why he was unwilling to rescue him. Could it be that he couldn't exchange thousands of miles of rivers and mountains?

Turning to thinking about Yinhe, Xia Yangui's expression darkened, not to mention that he could not be exchanged, if it was really exchanged, Yinhe would be the first one not to let him go.

Knowing that there is no way to find Hua Ziyao here, Xia Yangui began to think about finding some outsiders. The power he secretly cultivated was just beginning to take shape, and using it at this moment might attract many people's attention, causing disputes for no reason.

But Xia Yangui has made up his mind, no matter what, he will lead He to stay by his side well.

Xia Yangui got up to leave, Hua Ziyao just looked at him inscrutablely and didn't say much.

Instead, Xia Yangui said, "Before the autumn test, I will release news to make Qi Wen a general, forcing the thief Qi to turn back in a hurry. At that time, the chaos in the court will definitely involve the harem. I hope you two will be considerate."

Hua Ziyao frowned, Xia Yangui walked out.

Chi Ruo thought about it and followed.

"Little master follows me, but do you have something to say?" Xia Yangui stopped when he reached the palace gate, turned around and said to Chiruo, who followed behind and refused to speak.

Chi Ruo looked at him, his eyes flickering, and it took a long time before he opened his mouth and said: "I think the emperor also knows that the benefactor Hua is not willing to help."

"So what?" Xia Yangui raised his head slightly.

Chi Ruo paused, "What if the little monk said there is actually a method?"

"Oh?" Xia Yangui was a little anxious, "I don't know what little master means?"

Chi Ruo lowered his eyes, "This method was thought up by the monk himself, and I don't know if it is feasible."

Xia Yangui mused, "What method, my little master, let me just say it."

Chi Ruo's figure moved slightly, "To be honest, this little monk is not an ordinary monk."

Xia Yangui thought about Yinhe, the two had exactly the same face, he had doubts for a long time, "Could it be with the national teacher..."

Chi Ruo shook his head, "The little monk doesn't know yet, the national teacher wanted to tell, but now he has sealed the pagoda and can't come out."

After all, it was still his fault, Xia Yangui lowered his head slightly.

Chi Ruo said: "The little monk has the heart of a Buddha, and he knows how to take out his breath. Maybe he can still be saved."

A breath of Buddha's heart?

Xia Yangui whispered: "How did little master know?"

"The little monk also watched the flower benefactor do the same. He saved one person, and now he is fine."

"Where is this Buddha's heart?" Xia Yangui asked.

Chiruo pointed to a bit of cinnabar between his eyebrows, "This is it."

"Here?" Xia Yangui frowned slightly, "Take it out here, what's wrong, damage?"

Chi Ruo shook his head, "I don't know, it's just a breath, but it's not as serious as taking it out completely, and it's still uncertain whether this method can work, Your Majesty don't want..."

Xia Yangui closed his eyes, "I know, I don't have much hope."

"But please rely on this glimmer of hope," Chi Ruo said solemnly, "live well."

Xia Yangui laughed, "Isn't I living a good life?"

Chi Ruo lowered his eyes, "There is a big difference between being sad and sad, the emperor must not forget what the national teacher is for, to get to where he is today."

Xia Yangui was taken aback, and said with a smile, "You really want to save him?"

"Naturally." Chi Ruo looked determined.

"Why?" Xia Yangui asked, "You have exactly the same appearance, and he also prefers you, could it be something..."

"I don't know." Chi Ruo was also a little dazed at the moment, "I just said that I can't lose him, I can't."

"You saved him, but have you ever thought that your Buddha's heart can no longer be used?"

Chi Ruo frowned, "It's just a breath."

Xia Yangui looked at the rock behind Chiruo, "I suddenly understand why Hua Ziyao is unwilling to save people."

Looking at Chiruo's bewildered look, Xia Yangui smiled slightly, not at all like a 16-year-old boy, turned and left with a steady pace.

The author has something to say: God, it's so procrastinating. .I can't stand it myself