Chapter 298 It's usually only the special skills possessed by concubines in the harem
Chapter 298
Yang Qian's face is no longer dark, but has begun to turn blue.
Touching the green knife at his waist, he had the urge to pull it out and stab the dead eunuch with three knives and six holes.
"Father-in-law, I can understand the change of clothes, but don't you need to take a bath?"
Yang Qian remembered that the most familiar routine in the palace fighting dramas he watched was that a delicate concubine smiled and said in a charming voice: Please wait for the father-in-law to wait for me to take a bath and change clothes before going to see your majesty...
Such operations are usually special skills only possessed by concubines in the harem, right?
I am a big boss and a boy, I am not gay, thank you! Thank you!
The eunuch was slightly startled, then came to his senses, raised his orchid finger and patted his forehead, and smiled apologetically.
"Ouch, it's our family's fault. We are so accustomed to saying things so smoothly that we really offended Principal Yang. I also asked Principal Yang to change his clothes and accompany our family to see His Majesty..."
Han Zhao's face was already as red as a monkey's butt. Fortunately, the voice of Yang Qian's exchange with the eunuch was very low, and only his cousin standing close could understand it.
The other elite elite guards were not clear at all, but one or two of them looked at Yang Qian with envy.
What else could Yang Qian say? Naturally, he could not violate the will of the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty.
He hurried back to the camp, and with the help of Zhili and others, he took off his armor again and put on the uniform of a civil servant again.
He once again resumed his handsome, elegant and elegant appearance as Yang Xiaolangjun, and then Shi Shiran stepped out of the camp, followed the eunuch on board the thousand-mile boat, and sailed away through the waves.
This boat indeed lived up to its reputation as a thousand-mile boat. Although I don't know if it can really travel a thousand miles in one day, it easily surpassed the Bishenfu boat that was already sailing on the canal.
All the bodyguards could only watch with envy and jealousy as Yang Qian stood at the bow of the thousand-mile ship, his clothes flying around, as if he were banishing an immortal to the river. In an instant, all he could see was his back.
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Chai Shao had a dark face and glanced at Yang Qian's back with fear, and looked around warily. Fortunately, the other party didn't see him, so it seemed that the broomstick attribute would not be triggered.
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The thousand-mile boat had just approached the dragon boat, and Yang Qian had already heard the Sanskrit sounds, and he was completely fascinated. Why did the emperor's interest change today? Wasn't it just the sound of silk and bamboo, singing and laughter in the past few days?
I couldn't help but ask the eunuch beside me, "Why is Your Majesty so happy today? Is it because you want to eat fast and chant Buddha's name?"
The eunuch shook his head and said, "Today, there are eminent monks passing by here, who happened to come to see Your Majesty. Your Majesty respects these eminent monks the most, so naturally you cannot let eminent monks receive cold treatment."
While he was talking, the Thousand Mile Boat came close to the side string of the dragon boat, and the wooden ladder stretched out was just as level as the Thousand Mile Boat.
The eunuch quickly climbed up the ladder, and Yang Qian followed closely behind. Only then did he climb up the ladder to the deck. He saw in the distance, twenty or thirty monks sitting on the bunk. The Sanskrit sound was
From their mouths.
On the dragon boat, there are still countless palace ladies scattering flower petals from time to time. Well, this has become a daily routine of royal treatment.
The first one, wearing a golden cassock, was sitting on the lower left side of Yang Guang. He didn't know what he was communicating with Yang Guang, the emperor of the Sui Dynasty.
However, looking at Yang Guang's happy face, it seems that this eminent monk must also be an experienced driver who knows the emperor's nature well.
Yang Qian followed the eunuch quietly forward in silence, slowly climbed the steps, and came to the high platform of the dragon boat where Yang Guang lay.
Yu Shiji, Yu Wenshu, Li Yuan and more than a dozen high-ranking officials were present here. The moment they saw Yang Qian, Yu Shiji and his father-in-law Li Yuan both smiled and nodded.
As for Yu Wenshu, he just glanced at Yang Qian and then looked away.
Yang Qian stood at the back of these ministers, wearing a blue robe and standing among a group of nobles, which really attracted people's attention.
Li Yuan had already arrived in front of Yang Qian and looked with satisfaction at this ninth-grade official who had been specially ordered by the emperor to ride on the dragon boat.
"My son-in-law has met my father-in-law." Yang Qian quickly saluted Li Yuan.
Li Yuan stroked his short beard and gently pointed at the monk who was talking to Yang Guang.
"There is no need to be too polite. My dear son-in-law knows that the person chatting with His Majesty there is Master Jizang, who is highly respected by the late Emperor and Your Majesty..."
"I became a monk from Farang at the age of seven, and gained a reputation as a brilliant enlightenment. After receiving the ordination, my voice and hearing became more advanced. At the age of nineteen, I resumed lecturing on Buddhist scriptures for Master Farang.
After I conquered the south of the Yangtze River during the Sui Dynasty, I went to Kuaiji (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang Province) to live in Jiaxiang Temple, where I preached the Three Treatises, attracting an audience of more than a thousand people, and was honored as Master Jiaxiang."
"Later, I was ordered by His Majesty to be the abbot of Huiri Temple in Yangzhou. Now, I am also ordered to go to Chang'an to become the abbot of Riyan Temple."
The two men, Weng and son-in-law, were communicating quietly here, and over there, the communication between Yang Guang and Master Ji Zang was reaching its climax.
Yang Guang couldn't help laughing out loud.
"I have benefited a lot from this exchange with the master. It is fate that I meet the master here today.
Over the past few days, I have often been troubled by worldly matters, causing restless thoughts during the day and sleepless nights. I wonder if Master, could you recite the Great Compassion Mantra for me today?"
"The young monk is willing to chant sutras and pray for His Majesty..." Master Ji Zang stood up and bowed respectfully to Yang Guang.
Not long after, the monks who were ready began their performance again. Master Ji Zang's loud and long chanting sound made many Zhu Chai dignitaries present put their hands together to listen.
Even Yang Guang, the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, had a solemn look on his face at this moment, sitting on the couch with his hands clasped and listening to Master Jizang's chanting.
Yang Qian is a pragmatist in a strict sense and lacks religious beliefs. Faced with such a scene, although Yang Qian is not willing to listen, it is not easy to influence others.
He could only stand at the back of the dignitaries and grow up, looking around in boredom.
At this time, a group of fellow bodyguards who came to take turns finally boarded the dragon boat. Yang Qian saw them passing under the high platform, so he simply walked to the edge of the high platform railing and took a look at his five subordinates.
Fortunately, although my direct boss was not here, my cousin Han Zhao was very conscientious and everything was in order.
At this moment, a young disciple standing next to Master Ji Zang saw that everyone on the high platform looked so solemn and solemn, except for a young official in blue robes who had just arrived.
But he was looking around and even walking around. This disciple of Master Jizang's face turned black with anger.
The dignified Master Jizang chanted sutras and prayed for blessings. This was a treatment that many people in the Sui Dynasty could not ask for.
As a result, I actually met such a person.
At this moment, Master Ji Zang finally finished reciting the last verse and slowly opened his eyes...
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