Chapter 114 The official family is afraid of some weak symptoms
The official family summoned a team of Taoist priests to enter the palace, which was said to be to pray for the unborn prince.
I don’t know what rituals I did, but Zhao Zhen stopped working for a day anyway.
this……
Bao Zheng's bullet stamps were ready, but in the end they were torn to pieces, and then sighed and said that it was not easy for the official family.
Fu Bi and others were silently dealing with political affairs and made exceptions and did not seek a meeting.
You must see the emperor every day, which is the creed of the prime ministers.
Today they made an exception.
After the news that the Huayuan County Prince's Mansion invited the monk to enter the mansion came, Fu Bi sneered: "Is this going to be a demon!"
Before Han Qi recovered, he seemed a little listless. He heard this and said, "I want to please the officials."
Fu Bi pondered for a moment and said, "Let me go and have a look."
He found an excuse and went all the way to the palace to ask for the emperor.
Then he was taken to the right.
The Imperial City Department stood there, and the air conditioner was exposed from the outside. Even in hot days, they still couldn't feel any heat.
There was a noise ahead. Fu Bi looked up and saw a group of Taoist priests spinning around.
The magical instruments make sounds, the Taoist sings, the cigarettes are misty...
He shook his head slightly, feeling that this was not a good sign.
Shen An also felt that believing in Buddhism is not a good omen, at least the emperor cannot.
So when he learned that Zhao Yunrang had also found several Taoist priests to enter the mansion, he asked helplessly: "What are you doing with Weng Weng?"
Zhao Zhongyan said indifferently: "I don't know, I said I wanted to pray for the officials and let the two big-bellied women have princes. It was just a big quarrel. Once my father's suona came in, the mansion would be unable to stay."
The sound of Taoist priests doing rituals was very serious, but the sound of suona on Zhao Zongshi was very festive. The addition of the two felt really hard to describe!
He yawned, and saw Zhe Kexing wandering around with a bitter face. From time to time, he picked up the book in his hand and looked at it. He gloated and said, "Zhun, will there be any food tonight?"
According to Shen An's rules, if you can't memorize your homework, you may be in danger of having a supper.
Zhe Kexing glared at him and said, "Be careful that someone is saying that he is a man who is a man who is a curse of evil deeds."
Shen An was leaning lazily on the back of the chair. He heard this and bounced up, then grabbed Zhao Zhongyan and walked out.
Zhe Kexing was overjoyed and was about to leave the book and follow him. Shen An said without turning around: "You continue to memorize the book and go back to test you. If you don't memorize it well, then drink water for dinner...."
Shen An rushed to the Prince's Mansion in a flash. As soon as he entered, he saw several Taoist priests walking around.
"What is this called a step? They said it's amazing."
Zhao Zhongyuan said and imitated it, but as a result, he almost fell down with garlic on his feet.
Zhao Yunrang sat next to him, holding a teacup in his hand, like a gangster.
"But is something?"
This is an open space, and a group of Taoist priests circled around the case, looking a little mysterious.
Shen An glanced a few more times and said, "Why is the prince praying?"
Zhao Yunrang took a sip of tea and said comfortably: "The official family has no children for many years, so I can help you here at least."
It’s like praying for blessings can really give birth to a son!
Shen An whispered in his heart, and then said, "If this is not done well, it will be counterproductive!"
Zhao Yunrang was watching these Taoists perform rituals, but when he heard this, he looked more harsh and asked, "But is anyone talking bad things?"
Shen An shook his head and said, "What I'm talking about is...what if I gave birth to a princess? What is the ritual at this moment?"
If both of them had princes, no matter how scattered you, Zhao Yunrang, were, others would still maliciously speculate, saying that the absence of a prince was probably the result of your ritual today.
Zhao Yunrang's eyes suddenly glared, and the two big eye bags seemed to be swelling.
Chen An still said calmly under his gaze: "Things in the world are unpredictable, it is best to let things go."
Zhao Zhen built Qianlong Palace for these two children and invited Taoist people to do rituals, which shows how strong the hope is.
At this time, it is better to have less things than to do more.
Zhao Yunrang is not a fool, but he just thinks that one of them will definitely be a prince this time, so he made a gesture and said that he absolutely supports the new prince.
"you say……"
He was quickly calculating this possibility in his mind, and finally said in disbelief: "This is impossible."
"Who knows!"
Chen An really didn't expect that the cannon fodder Zhao Yunrang would be the first to go, so he said seriously: "Be careful... there is always nothing wrong."
Zhao Yunrang's eyes were filled with glory, which made Chen An decide that he was still dreaming of his descendants becoming emperors.
Sure enough, Old Zhao jumped up from the chair with agility, and then said to the group of Taoists: "Get out! Get out quickly!"
The team of Taoists was in circles seriously, and he didn't pause after hearing this, which showed his concentration.
Then the speed of the circle decreased, and a Taoist turned around and asked, "What's the matter?"
A group of Taoist people stood there with fairy spirits, which suddenly made people feel more stressed.
From ancient times to the present, the theory of gods and Buddhas has been the most deeply rooted in people's hearts. Only when you have gods and Buddhas in your heart will you feel the pressure and solemnity.
"Give them money!"
However, Zhao Yunrang obviously had no faith and threatened him very much: "Remember, if someone asks me, you are here to pray for me. Yes, I am going to die, so I asked you to come and pray for me. It's okay if you say something wrong. If you turn around, you cut your tongue and get out."
The old guy was full of intimidation. The Taoists got the money and then bowed their heads together.
"The Heavenly Lord of the Unlimited Blessings!"
Zhao Yunrang waved his hand and said, "Okay, Tianzun, let's go quickly."
Chen An had never seen such a person who did not take God and Buddha seriously, so he admired him very much.
"You don't believe in gods and Buddhas?"
Zhao Yunrang had arranged this matter and couldn't help feeling very happy. Seeing that Chen An's calm expression was completely different from the panic of the old servant next to him, he asked.
Chen An walked in with him, saying as he walked: "The gods and Buddhas do not appear in the ordinary world, and then the mortals will speak for them, which will complement each other."
Zhao Yunrang patted his shoulder and said, "This is a pleasant thing for me to hear. If there were really gods and Buddhas, then gods and Buddhas would definitely not watch those believers suffer, nor would they watch those monks and Taoists do whatever they want."
The Buddhist and Taoist theory is difficult to evaluate, but they have made the world feel a crisis several times, which has to be said to be a skill.
When he arrived at Zhao Yunrang's place, an old servant came to make tea. The short and fat woman named Asu came in and asked, "Does Alang want to scratch his back?"
Zhao Yunrang nodded, then untied his clothes and opened his upper body with a comfortable look.
He lay on the couch, looked at Zhao Zhongzhen who was standing next to him, and said, "Go and see how your father is."
This is not to let Zhao Zhongzhen hear certain topics, but Zhao Yunjie's way of adjusting Zhao Zhongzhen is very stiff and clumsy, so Zhao Zhongzhen was obviously not very happy when he went out.
Zhao Yunrang watched him disappear outside the door, and the symptom of lovingness in his eyes gradually disappeared.
"Zhao Yunliang also invited someone to go, which shows that he was just as thoughtful as me. Anbei, tell me, will the official family have a prince this time?"
"The official family will not be born."
Chen An teased casually, and Zhao Yunrang just snorted, which surprised the old servant beside him.
If anyone else came, except for the emperor, Zhao Yunrang would have cursed him just now.
"No matter what, we all hope there will be a prince in the palace."
Chen An said this was the tone. Zhao Yunrang nodded and said, "He was the best when he was born, so I would start to arrange the family affairs and then spend my old age in peace."
Chen An hoped that the old man could spend his old age in peace, but according to the inertia of history, his wish was a bit extravagant.
"The official is old."
Chen An just said this.
Judging from Zhao Zhen’s past, this person is probably a little weak, and he is getting older and older. It is said that his health is getting worse and worse, but he still often farms on women.
Zhao Yunrang said with appreciation: "You can see far, but Zhao Yunliang is a fool."
He seemed to have forgotten the previous team of Taoists, and when he mentioned his old rival Zhao Yunliang, he looked disdainful.
"That man is just a brave guy, and he is crazy about decoration at home all day..."
Chapter completed!