Wuzhi hurriedly replied, "Jiang Changshi is fine, please wait a little longer, and the little monk will accompany Master Wu."
"The mage just goes to accompany this master, I'll go out by myself" That old man Wu heard Wuzhi call Changshi, knowing that Jiang Huanzhang was an official, he hurriedly interrupted Wuzhi's words, and politely gave Wuzhi to Jiang Huanzhang.
Wuzhimu sent Master Wu out of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, and then turned around and let Jiang Huanzhang in.
"Jiang Changshi's face is very bad, it's very cold today, Jiang Changshi go to the living room to drink a bowl of hot soup to warm up."
"Thank you, I'm fine, the Great Monk of the Blue Sky is not here, I want to see him, please ask him for guidance."
Jiang Huanzhang seems to have eased up a bit, at least he is not so depressed.
"It's really unfortunate," Wu Zhi said with a look of regret, "Master closed for a retreat at the beginning of this month. ” Jiang Huanzhang was stunned, his face was lost, and he was settled, the so-called don't want to see him, is there no fate "When will the great monk come out," Jiang Huanzhang reluctantly asked.
"There is no accuracy in this, for a short time, there have been those who have gone out of the customs in a day and a half, and there have been those who have not gone out of the customs for half a year and a year."
Wuzhi looked sorry, he really didn't know.
"Then," Jiang Huanzhang hesitated, "Mage will take me to draw lots." ” "There's a bucket here."
Wuzhi pointed to the bucket on the high table in the corner of the Daxiong Palace, and enthusiastically let Jiang Huanzhang, Jiang Huanzhang looked at the bucket and asked, "This is the bucket with one more."
Wuzhi was stunned for a moment, "If there is one more, there is one more, the buckets of the Great Xiangguo Temple are all the same, how can there be one more." ” "The master still takes me to that real sign bucket, which Bodhisattva is it today" Jiang Huanzhang looked at Wuzhi and calmed down, if a month ago, Wuzhi would have been angry with these few words of pretending to be stupid.
"Jiang Changshi's words, I really don't understand, I've never heard that there is more than one sign bucket in the temple, to say that the sign bucket is true or false, there is one of the earliest sign buckets, there are always people who think that the sign bucket is not spiritual, in fact, it is the same, ask for a sign, it was originally a sincere spirit, which sign bucket is which, I never can distinguish it, I really want to divide, probably only the master can divide it, but the master is in retreat, if there is no retreat, I will run and ask the master."
The unwise explanation is so sincere that people can't help but believe it.
Jiang Huanzhang looked at Wuzhi silently, and said faintly: "The matter of having one more stick in the bucket was told to me by Master Wuzhi. ” Wuzhi was scared away, "Jiang Changshi said cautiously, how can there be such a thing, I really don't know that there is such a thing as one more than one less one, I have been a guest monk in this Daxiangguo Temple for more than ten years, and the first time I heard that there can be one more sign, Amitabha, Jiang Changshi is not good at talking like this." ” Jiang Huanzhang let out a long sigh, slowly walked to the sign bucket in the corner of the hall, stretched out his hand and signed it out, and Wuzhi hurriedly stretched out his head to look at it, and signed a line of words in black ink: In the dream, it was said that there was a lot of wealth, and the fame came in vain, and the last line of words in the distant mountains was difficult to be faithful, and the handwriting was blurry and unrecognizable.
"I can't believe it all, Master used to say, this is what makes the world ask for peace of mind, I often see a lot of women come to sign it, take out a branch is not good, put it back, and then Qing, no matter how bad, put it back, until you get a good sign, then go happily."
Seeing that the signature was really bad and couldn't be turned around, the unwise words changed, and he didn't comment on the signature, but only said the lottery.
Jiang Huanzhang looked at the signing document blankly, his face was like ashes, and he listened to the words of his unwisdom, but he didn't hear them.
He didn't believe in these things before, but now, he believes in them.
Jiang Huanzhang stuffed the sign into Wuzhi's hand, turned around and walked out, stumbled on the threshold when he went out, stumbled a few steps, and rushed out in a hurry.
Wuzhi took the stick, looked down at the sign, saw the last line, wiped it with his hand, very strange, how did this last sentence blur like this Wuzhi walked to the door of the hall, looked at the light, raised it and looked at it for a long time, still couldn't see what the last line was, hesitated for a moment, turned in, and threw the sign back to the bucket.
Jiang Paozhang rushed out of the Daxiangguo Temple, and Dushan, who was drinking a bowl of tea on the opposite side, saw it, hurriedly put down the bowl, untied the reins and followed behind, and called a few times, Jiang Huanzhang didn't reply, Dushan stopped barking, led the horse to follow behind, and returned to Suiningbo Mansion, Jiang Huanzhang rushed straight into the second gate, and Dushan led the horse to do what to do.
Jiang Huanzhang walked faster and faster, almost trotting all the way, rushing into the back garden, along the lake, until he rushed to the pavilion, standing in the middle of the pavilion, and slowly turned around to look around.
This time, he didn't see the flowers in the past, he only saw the current dilapidation, the silt in the lake didn't know how many years had accumulated, the Jiuqu Bridge could no longer be walked, the garden was overgrown with weeds, and everywhere the eye could see, it was all decayed.
Jiang Huanzhang slowly took two steps back and sat down on the gooseneck chair, which made an unpleasant creaking sound, as if it was about to break.
Jiang Huanzhang lowered his head, covered his face with his hands, and the pain rushed up from all directions like a cold wind.
He understood what she meant.
She is no longer the same as yesterday, and he is not the same as yesterday, but he is confused and ignorant until today King Jin sent Jiang Huanzhang away, sat and drank two cups of tea, and his mood calmed down a little before he stood up and went back to the back house.
Princess Jin heard King Jin rejoice when she said that the eldest prince poisoned Zhou Guifei and the fourth prince set up the prince, looking at King Jin, her eyes sparkled.
"What are the prince's plans?"
Princess Jin asked softly.
"Well, what are you going to do," King Jin was stunned.
"Those things that Ji Tianguan said."
Seeing that King Jin couldn't react, Princess Jin had no choice but to point out, and King Jin smiled, "This matter, what else can I plan to make the fourth prince." ” "Lord Wang," Princess Jin stretched out her hand to hold King Jin's hand, "The concubine is dead, and there is no one to protect the fourth master, even if the crown prince is established, the prince, in case, the emperor has a new love and gives birth to a prince, and the emperor is only in his forties." ” King Jin took a slight breath, "What you said is that if the emperor accepts a new love, there will be no second Zhou Guifei."
"Then who knows, even if there is no Empress Ning, she is going back to the palace" Princess Jin suddenly remembered an extremely important question, snorted lightly, and asked with wide eyes.
King Jin was stunned, he didn't expect this.
"I'll let people inquire," Princess Jin hurriedly called someone in and ordered.
"I don't think it's going to be a mess."
King Jin muttered.
"It's going to be a mess."
Princess Jin's voice was very soft, "Without the noble concubine, we don't have to be afraid of the fourth master anymore, even if he establishes the crown prince, speaking of which, I haven't seen Queen Ning yet." ”: