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Chapter 393

Therefore, if the eunuch dies, it will be detrimental to the prince.

"Come on, come and find the imperial physician immediately." The prince was furious and seemed a little panicked because of his anxiety.

What to do early?

Others didn't feel much when they looked at the seriously injured eunuch, but Lin Qingqian felt a little sad.

As a servant, there are too many people who cannot help themselves. Although the matter between the prince and Lin Chuyun was not caused by Zhao Jingyun, Zhao Jingyun still intervened.

However, she is not the Virgin and she must put away her sympathy.

Seeing that she looked bad, Zhao Jingyun immediately came up with a temper, "The princess is not in good health. With the concubine and the princess, the eldest princess is here, so I and the princess will not get involved in this matter."

After saying that, he nervously took Lin Qingqian's hand to comfort him, "Are you scared?"

Lin Qingqian shook her head gently, "The smell of blood is a bit strong, I feel a little uncomfortable."

"Let's go back." Zhao Jingyun's face darkened.

Lin Qingqian's face was indeed bad, and Concubine Yan had no excuse to let Lin Qingqian and Zhao Jingyun stay. She sighed and said considerately, "Princess Jing is not feeling well, so let's go back to the house and lie down and rest for a while."

Lin Qingqian greeted the concubine and the host master, turned around and left slowly with Zhao Jingyun.

"Amitabha." The host master turned the Buddhist beads in his hand and lowered his eyes and spoke, "The monks do not care about worldly affairs. The prince was wronged and died here again. It is difficult for the monks in the temple to come forward, so I hope the concubine will forgive me."

What else could the concubine say? She waved her hand tiredly, "Lin Chuyun, you should reflect on yourself in the house, and let's talk about the rest after returning to the palace."

Lin Chuyun was delighted, success or failure was just a matter of thought.

The prince was a little angry. According to his idea, he was simply plotted by Lin Chuyun. The eunuch, perhaps because he got the benefits of Lin Chuyun, the two bastards would join forces.

How can you just expose the past when you plot against the crown prince?

The concubine glanced at him and guessed what the prince was thinking, "The prince is praying for the people on behalf of the emperor. In the temple, nothing can surpass the prayer."

Under the gaze of the concubine, the prince suddenly woke up. Yes, no matter what, even if he was acting, he had to drag the blessings over before talking about it.

The incident in the plum garden was too much, mainly because during morning class, the little novice monk who reported the news did not lower his voice at all because he was too panicked. Although all the noble ladies were sent back to the room to rest later, the noble ladies related to the royal relatives followed Concubine Yan to the plum garden behind. Even if they did not see the scene with their own eyes, everyone could guess what happened in the plum garden.

The second girl from the general's mansion burst into tears on the way back.

Other ladies knew that this matter was too big, which was related to the face of the prince and the royal family, and even in a broad direction, it also concerns the people. Because no one had forgotten that the purpose of everyone on the mountain was to pray for the people.

During the prayer period, all the governments must bathe, burn incense and eat vegetarian food one day in advance, not to mention the little things between men and women.

The prince actually had such a big deal with Lin Chuyun, an unmarried girl in the family of an official, in Dingguo Temple. If the rumors were rumored, the matter would have to be big.

Therefore, the ladies who returned to the room strictly set rules that no one in the mountain, including all the servants, must leave the house alone.

Before the matter could come to an end, everyone started to be in trouble.

Everyone was nervous, afraid that their home would be involved. Thinking of the scene that everyone bumped into yesterday evening, many people began to regret it. If they had known, they would not have gone to the plum garden to enjoy the flowers if they had been beaten to death.

Now, they were all forced to become witnesses to the confusing things between the prince and Lin Chuyun.

By the way, the prince and Lin Chuyun were too hungry to eat, and they actually got along in the temple, which was worse than a pig or a dog.

For a moment, the prince's reputation fell into dust. Not to mention, many noble men looked down on him. Even the noble girls who had admired him began to reflect on themselves, why would they be blind and think that the prince was better?

Lin Qingqian and Zhao Jingyun returned to the yard early. The backyard was full of female relatives. Zhao Jingyun could not go in, so he could only send Lin Qingqian to the front door of the yard.

Zhao Jingyun was worried that Lin Qingqian's health would stand at the door and reminded the An Po Zi and a few girls who had heard the news.

When An Po Zi heard that Lin Qingqian was not feeling well, she was immediately panicked and agreed to Zhao Jingyun repeatedly.

Princess Su and others have not returned yet. Zhao Wushuang saw Lin Qingqian coming back from afar, but did not go out to say hello to her. In the world, there are too many helplessness and can't help themselves!

Lin Qingqian passed by her room, and there was no intention of saying hello. Both sides were avoiding suspicion for everyone. Lin Qingqian knew that Zhao Wushuang must be a little anxious. Fortunately, Princess Su would be able to come back in a while, and Zhao Wushuang would know the exact news.

"Princess, I have been furious about milk for a long time, and the bread has been baked on the stove. You can also put your stomach first." As Adam An said, she prepared the snacks and milk and placed them on the table.

"You don't have to worry." Lin Qingqian saw her worried expression and told her the truth, "If I didn't leave just now, it would be inconvenient. I could only find an excuse to avoid the prince. I was not seriously injured. At most, I was a little hungry, so you don't have to worry."

A-ma-male An glanced at Wen Xin.

Wen Xin nodded at her.

Only then did Pomama An completely relieved. Pingxin did not trust Mo Xin, who came to serve Lin Qingqian later. She was careless and did not do things meticulously enough, so the person An Pomama most trusted is Wen Xin.

Since Wen Xin said it was okay, the master's body must be okay. Her steps suddenly became lighter!

"There are a lot of snacks sent. You all eat some to cushion your stomach. It may be even more troublesome in a while." Lin Qingqian couldn't help but sigh.

Pooh An and others looked at each other, and they complained a little more about the emperor. They were so upset that they didn't even let a pregnant woman go. They were simply not human.

There was indeed a lot of bread sent by the foot of the mountain, and An Pozi and others were not polite. After thanking Lin Qingqian for the reward, everyone also took the bread and ate it.

After his stomach was almost filled, Princess Su and others had not come back yet. Lin Qingqian thought that Zhao Wushuang was probably hungry, so she simply ordered Mo Xin to put some bread and hot milk in a basket to send it.

Mo Xin sent the thing over, but he didn't even enter the door and came back directly. Others saw it secretly, but they just lamented that Princess Jing had a good relationship with the princess, but they didn't think much about it.

After a while, the Princess Suqing and others came back indeed.

Mo Xin used to do a careful job and had his own way of inquiring about news. She just went out for a walk, and even no one else saw her appear, she brought the news back.

"Lin Chuyun still went back to her room. She was able to go to the mountain because of Master Huineng. Two people died without looking at the monk's face. It was unlucky for Lin Chuyun to have another problem. Moreover, her identity was different and the matter was not thoroughly investigated, so she could only take care of it. The prince was leisurely and returned to his own room as if nothing had happened. Concubine Yan and the others also returned to their rooms." Mo Xin said clearly and explained the follow-up matters clearly. "Concubine Yan has sent someone to the palace. In a while, the people from Jingzhao Mansion should arrive soon."

Lin Qingqian summarized the news she collected: the thunder sounds loud and the rain is small.

Master Huineng is just a nun. How much face can she have to let the prince save her face.

After all, the person who wants to protect Lin Chuyun is actually Concubine Yan.

Seeing through but not pointing it out, Lin Qingqian became more sure of the information collected by Zhao Jingyun. It seemed that she would become a pig's feet after a while.

When you see other people's fun, you can be a happy melon-eating crowd, but when others watch the fun, the scene seems to be only sour and refreshing.

There is indeed a dragon's pond in the capital, and Lin Qingqian misses Pingyang City a little.

The nobles were also curious about how the concubine would deal with the matter between the prince and Lin Chuyun. Later, news spread that it was said that someone would come to Jingzhao Mansion. Everyone shook their heads secretly.

What's this? It's obviously a good thing for Guangzong to be the ancestor, but being tossed by the prince and Lin Chuyun, it became a bad thing that was bothered by the prince.

The more nervous the atmosphere is, the less you can't delay praying for blessings. After everyone had vegetarian food, they gathered in the Buddhist temple to burn incense and recite scriptures again. The chanting scriptures was mainly hosted by the monks in the temple, and the nobles just listened and kowtowed and burned incense.

The sound of Buddha penetrated into her mind, making Lin Qingqian, a pregnant woman drowsy, but she couldn't sleep and couldn't even squint her eyes. She could only hold on, and at least she supported her for more than an hour.

She was young, but it was okay.

The young wife in the Hou Mansion's family looked much worse than Lin Qingqian.

She was pulled up by the girl beside her and held her waist in pain, her face pale.

Seeing this, Lin Qingqian shook his head secretly.

The prince looked dirty and there was no joy on his face. He did something wrong. Today, he and the concubine led the incense and felt that they were staring behind him and were about to burn. He was shocked and angry, and he became more and more resentful of Lin Chuyun.

"Amitabha." Just as everyone was about to leave, a monk suddenly appeared. "The concubine, prince, can I see the following photos for you?"

"What is this master?" Concubine Yan was stopped and was a little unhappy.

The prince's face was even worse.

"I am a monk who is a single monk in Jinguang Temple." The monk replied with his hands folded his hands, "He is the best at telling fortunes and seeing faces."

"But Master Divine Permit?" Prince Li asked in surprise.

"Amitabha Buddha, my monk's name is Huiyuan, and the God's Consort is the title given to me by the donors. I am ashamed."

"Master Huiyuan has been here and has just arrived at the temple." Zhike explained with a smile.

"My junior brother comes from afar, don't hit the distinguished guest." The host frowned and invited Huiyuan to go to the Zen Room and discuss the sutras together.

"I'm going to tell you that it's true that I'm passing by, but it's also for the extraordinary luck in the temple." Master Huiyuan was slightly fat, tall and very strong.

When the host heard this, his heart moved, his expression became serious and his eyes showed a warning look.
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