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330, next to Miaoyin Temple

Miaoyin Temple is so quiet, with only the whistling of maple leaves in the wind, and Grandma Ye speaking slowly and slowly, with a very gentle demeanor, which makes people feel good after hearing it.

After hearing this, Fujin nodded slightly and said with a smile: "The imperial concubine is kind. The princess is the daughter of the imperial concubine and has the same temperament." He personally took Nanny Ye to see the eighth princess. As he walked, he said: "Although Miaoyin Temple is clean,

, but there are still people coming and going in the front yard, so the princess is in an elegant place in the backyard, accompanied by a few personal maids and someone from the Sibeile Mansion, and now she can calmly worship the Buddha."

The road to the backyard became increasingly quiet, with only a few nuns cleaning the autumn leaves. Grandma Ye took two eunuchs, carrying a lot of things, and followed Fujin step by step. The person leading the way was Master Fajing, the presiding officer of the monastery.

, who is kind and gentle, couldn't help but sigh slightly when he heard what Fujin said.

There is a towering ginkgo tree in the backyard of the monastery. It is autumn now, and it is full of golden color, like a huge golden lotus. The ginkgo tree seems to have a bit of Buddha nature when it grows in Buddhism. It looks very beautiful from a distance, with the golden ginkgo tree.

The leaves are flying and falling, which is a wonderful scenery.

As soon as they walked in, Grandma Ye saw the eighth princess holding a big pole under the tree and hitting the ginkgo trees on the tree. Gulu, a few ginkgoes rolled to the feet of Grandma Ye, almost stepping on the leaves.

When Grandma looked at her feet, she couldn't help but look at Fujin. Is this considered a meditation to worship the Buddha? Fujin suddenly felt a little embarrassed on his face.

The eighth princess Shu Lu hurriedly shouted to Aunt Ye: "Stop, don't come closer! Otherwise, you will step on my princess's ginkgo fruit!"

As expected, Grandma Ye stopped and looked at Fujin. Fujin managed a smile and had to explain for Shu Lu: "The princess is young after all, so she will inevitably be naughty."

Grandma Ye nodded, knelt down and saluted politely, "I would like to send my regards to the eighth princess, Princess Jin'an!"

Shu Lu didn't even look at her. She just looked at the ginkgo trees she had hit on her head. She waved the bamboo pole and knocked down a lot of leaves, making the clean place look no longer clean.

Grandma Ye still adhered to the etiquette and said: "The Imperial Concubine and the Sixth Princess ordered the servants to bring something to the Eighth Princess."

Shu Lu immediately stopped her hand, showing resentful eyes, and slammed the bamboo pole to the ground with one hand, and said sarcastically: "Send something?! Yu Ludai wants to show off his power to this princess, right?! I don't care about her.

Take everything away! This princess doesn’t want it!”

Although there was anger flashing in Nanny Ye's eyes, she could still manage to maintain the rules for many years. She said solemnly and respectfully: "These are some plain silks and satins, as well as bird's nests and some Buddhist scriptures. They will not conflict with Buddhism."

, the princess can accept it with peace of mind."

Shu Lu snorted disdainfully, "I thought it was something good!" After saying that, she came up to take a look and touched the cloth. She said angrily: "How dare you send this princess away with such an ordinary satin?

!When I was in the palace, I gave such things to my slaves!"

Although Grandma Ye's tone was respectful, her expression became more solemn, "The Imperial Concubine said that the princess is still worshiping the Buddha, so she should not wear silks and satins that are too luxurious or too gorgeous, otherwise it will be disrespectful to the Bodhisattva. And the dress you are wearing, princess

, also made of Peng satin material.”

When Shu Lu's clothes were mentioned, she became angry: "It's not all the fault of that bitch mother and daughter!"

"Princess, be careful what you say!" Grandma Ye suddenly looked stern. "You are disrespectful!"

Shu Lu sneered and said: "So what if it's disrespectful?! How much better is she than this princess now? She was thrown into the palace by Emperor Ama! I'm just looking at this princess. I'm afraid it's not as good as last time, in this life."

Don’t even think about going back to the palace!”

Nanny Ye and Fujin both changed their expressions. Nanny Ye stood up, saluted Fujin Siruke and said, "Fujin, you have heard it too, please report these words back to me."

Fujin also knew that the Eighth Princess was truly disrespectful, and did not dare to hide it. He only said: "I will tell our prince." She told Prince Yu, and Prince Yu would naturally report the truth to Kangxi.

Shu Lu, however, still looked unafraid and asked the palace maid next to her: "Why hasn't my fourth sister-in-law come back yet? I'm starving to death!"

Nanny Ye's face turned pale and she asked the presiding master Fa Jing: "Is the eighth princess calling the princess from Sibeile Mansion?" Such a call was too much. The princess's fourth sister-in-law only has one Sifu Jinwula.

Nala! How do you call someone else the fourth sister-in-law?! Even if you add a "little", it doesn't work? Where does this place the Sifujin?!

The master called out Amitabha and sighed sadly, "It is indeed the one whose surname is Niu Hulu Gege."

Fujin's face suddenly became ugly. As a royal wife, she naturally paid more attention to the inferiority of wives and concubines, so she couldn't help scolding her as an aunt: "Princess, only Fourth Fujin is your fourth sister-in-law."

"I know! That's why I just call her Little Fourth Sister-in-law!" Shu Lu didn't care, "I still feel wronged by Little Fourth Sister-in-law! Her background was originally much better than that of my Fourth Sister-in-law! Now she has to take a back seat.

She is inferior to others! She is more beautiful than the fourth sister-in-law, and she is smarter than the fourth sister-in-law! She is better than the fourth sister-in-law in every aspect!"

Shu Lu praised Ruyan vigorously, but did not notice that Fujin's face was getting more and more ugly.

While talking, the "little fourth sister-in-law" had already returned, followed by a maid in green clothes. The maid led a fragrant roast duck. She shouted loudly: "Princess, I'm back!"

With trembling fingers, Grandma Ye pointed at the roast duck and said, "How can you see meat and fish in a quiet place like Buddhism?!"

Master Fa Jing murmured a few words of guilt, "Where in the Zen courtyard dares to control the people around the princess?"

Shu Lu licked her lips and snorted: "I am not one of those sisters-in-law, so why should I become a vegetarian? My fourth sister-in-law has a way to get such delicious food!"

Ruyan stepped forward and bowed to Fujin first and said: "Fujin is so beautiful, the princess is so young and she eats vegetarian food every day, how can her body bear it?! In fact, worshiping the Buddha only requires sincerity, why should we care about superficial forms?"

!”

Shu Lu nodded quickly, "That's right! It's boring for me to face a group of nuns every day. If I can't even eat meat, I might as well die!"

Fujin's face turned pale when he heard that Shu Lu actually said such a taboo word as "die". He felt dizzy and almost fainted. Fortunately, Grandma Ye hurriedly gave him a hand and stroked Fujin.

He looked at his back and said: "Fu Jin, calm down! Don't let your anger ruin your body."

Now that Shu Lu had eaten, she no longer cared about anything else. She waved her hand and said to Aunt Ye: "I want to have lunch, so I will spare you this time and get out of here right now!"

In Changping Palace.

Today, Grandma Ye also brought Prince Yu Fujin here. Listening to Fujin crying and complaining about Shu Lu's excessive behavior, she felt sorry for her quiet and peaceful Miaoyin Temple, which actually allowed others to mess around! I thought the princess was feeling better, but she didn't

Thinking of eating meat and fish and being so unruly!

Wen Xi hurriedly comforted Fujin. In fact, Wen Xi asked Aunt Ye to deliver something. She just wanted to inquire about the situation first, but she didn't expect Shu Lu to be courageous! In this case, there was no need for her to teach her a lesson. Someone would teach her a lesson.

He ordered the palace maid to serve tea to Prince Yu Fujin, and said: "I am in the palace, so I can't do anything. Why don't Fujin personally tell the Queen Mother the truth?" Then she lamented, "The Queen Mother originally said that the Eighth Princess was filial.

.I didn’t expect that... such a thing cannot be hidden from the Queen Mother."

Fujin nodded, "The imperial concubine said yes. The princess is praying for the Queen Mother. This is disrespectful to the Queen Mother. Naturally, the Queen Mother must be informed."

Prince Yu Fujin is a loyal person, and her words can win the trust of others. This is much better than Wen Ru complaining on her own.

Sure enough, within a few days, I heard that the Queen Mother was angry in the palace, and she immediately ordered people to replace the people who were serving the Eighth Princess, and replaced them with two extremely strict nuns that she personally selected. They must be vegetarian and not allowed to eat.

Contaminated with meat! Wen Xi also took the opportunity to tell Miaoyin Chanyuan that the people accompanying the princess, except for the nanny sent by the Queen Mother, were not allowed to leave the chanyuan, and they also had to accompany the princess to follow a vegetarian diet. This move was naturally aimed at Ruyan.

When Wen Xi asked Nanny Ye to go again, Shu Lu was trapped in the backyard of the Zen Yuan. She faced the Bodhisattva every day and had two nuns staring at her. Not only could she not eat meat, but there was even less oil in the vegetables.

Poor! Hearing that her life was not good, Wen Xi felt a little better.

On the ninth day of her stay at the palace, her two sons came to visit Wen Xi on their holiday.

Little Pomegranate babbled about how peaceful the harem was, saying that he and his younger brother were well together, and added: "The emperor is worried about the river construction recently, and plans to inspect the south next year."

Xiao Mi Tao's eyes flashed and she said: "My son also heard about the Eighth Sister in the palace. The Queen Mother was very angry! Even the Queen Mother was quite displeased!"

"That's because he's stupid!" Wen Xi sneered, "He's already been kicked out of the palace, and he still doesn't behave!"

The two sons looked at each other and suddenly laughed. Wen Xi caught a glimpse of a trace of cruelty in Xiao Pomegranate's eyes. She didn't notice it at the time, but then she heard that there was a fire in the backyard of Miaoyin Temple and that Shu Lu had burned her arm by the fire.

Unfortunately, her life was not affected, and Ruyan was also unscathed. Only the maid next to Ruyan died. The fire started in the eighth princess's own room. The people in the monastery only thought that the princess accidentally touched the candle and caused the fire.

, the eighth princess was speechless when she wanted to argue.

But even though it didn't cause too serious consequences, Shu Lu was frightened and clamored to leave. She was so frightened all day that she didn't dare to light candles at night.

There were not so many troublesome things in the palace, so the days passed quickly. Wen Xi had lived in the palace for more than a month, and several urging letters from Kangxi had already arrived. Wen Xi ignored them and went to Shuqiong's room for a while.

Er Hot Spring. In the evening, she called Kabuki to perform her favorite Hu Xuanwu. She ate the pomegranates that had just ripened in the palace. It was so relaxing.

Seeing that Wen Xi was not thinking about Shu, Zhu'er couldn't help but remind her: "Master, you have been out for so long..."

Wen Xi knew why Zhu'er was worried, but she smiled and said: "Pomegranates are so sour. Brother Seventeen loves this the most! Ask Jing Fulu to send some back to the palace." She thought of her son first, and then Kangxi, "Give it too."

Your Majesty will give you one." Even if Kangxi didn't like pomegranates, if he only gave them to his son and not to him, he would be cautious again.

In the palace, the Hu Xuanzheng dance was at its most lively, with red clothes and wide sleeves, light Roman dance, and a fragrant breeze. Although the kabuki dancers in the palace are no longer the same group, their dancing skills are no worse than before.

And all of them have beautiful faces and beautiful faces, and their graceful waists are afraid of breaking. They are so gentle and mesmerizing to watch, so happy. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support.

That’s my biggest motivation.)


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