The abbot smiled slightly and pronounced the Buddha's name again: "Donor, do you still remember what the poor monk said to the benefactor when you went to Baolai Temple to burn incense four years ago?"
Those words had long been buried in the years, and Yun Qian's memory was blurred. Now when she heard the abbot said this, she vaguely remembered it a little bit.
Her eyes moved slightly, and she stood up with support from Chu Yuanzhou. She bowed to Abbot Yingying and said, "No matter what, I want to thank Abbot for saving his life."
"The benefactor's destiny is very strange. When the poor monk met the benefactor four years ago, he still thought that the benefactor would be a short-lived person, so he said those words. When we meet again four years later, the benefactor's destiny has changed. He will be able to survive in trouble.
If you turn bad luck into good luck, you will definitely live a long life in the future." The abbot said with his hands clasped together.
Yun Qian smiled slightly after hearing what the abbot said. Although she didn't really believe what the abbot said, if he hadn't shown the way today, she would have been kidnapped by Chu Mo.
She went down and bowed to the abbot again and said, "Thank you, master abbot. If this little girl can live past eighty years old, she will definitely spend a lot of money to reshape the golden body of the Bodhisattva in the temple."
"Qianqian is too stingy." Chu Yuanzhou said with a smile: "I just told the abbot that as long as you are safe this time, I will reshape the golden bodies of all the Bodhisattvas here."
Yun Qian smiled slightly when he heard this and said: "If that's the case, then what I just said still stands. I will live to be eighty years old, and there are still sixty years left!"
"It makes sense." Chu Yuanzhou smiled slightly and said: "Old monk, you have made a lot of money this time!"
She smiled slightly just now and didn't take his name to heart at all.
However, there was still a mystery in Yun Qian's heart, which was how the abbot knew that she had been brought to this direction by Chu Mo. This time she was frightened and did not ask any more questions.
A few years later, she went to Beijing again for business. Thinking of this question, she went to Baolai Temple and asked the abbot this question again. The abbot answered easily: "This is too simple. I was tired from chanting sutras that day, and the poor monk came out to drink water.
, just happened to see Prince Ming leaving with the donor."
The abbot's words completely ended his extremely tall and mysterious image in Yun Qian's heart.
Let’s not mention what happened many years later. Let’s talk about it. After Chu Yuanzhou and Yun Qian returned to the wing, the Queen Mother sat there with a heavy face, and a eunuch knelt down. The atmosphere in the room was extremely heavy, and several concubines were crying bitterly.
stand up.
As soon as Chu Yuanzhou and Yun Qian entered, the Queen Mother glanced at them and said softly: "Yuanzhou, your uncle Huang has passed away. We will return to Beijing immediately."
As soon as the Queen Mother finished speaking, Yun Qian and Chu Yuanzhou's eyes were full of shock.
Although Yun Qian knew that the emperor's life was short, but he had always been raised with extremely precious medicinal materials. She originally thought that he should live for another half month, but it was really strange that he died at this time.
Chu Yuanzhou and Yun Qian had the same idea. When everyone got on the carriage to return to Beijing, Chu Yuanzhou heard a whistle halfway. He stopped the carriage and put a note into his hand.
After he spread out the note and read it, he had a cold look on his face.
"What's going on?" Yun Qian asked softly.
Chu Yuanzhou said slowly: "There are changes in the palace."
Yun Qian's eyes suddenly darkened, and she remembered that she once said that Chu Yuanzhou had said that it was the queen's intention to pray for the emperor this time, but the queen suddenly fell seriously ill before going out. This was a bit strange.