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Chapter 59 Gifts in the Buddhist Hall

Before he could finish his words, he was intercepted by Hua Jing, "Mother, the imperial sister knew that you believe in Buddhism, so she brought you several volumes of hand-written scriptures."

"Oh?" The people in the Buddhist hall responded lukewarmly, without turning around.

Yun Chang stepped forward quickly and said softly, "Shang'er lived in Ningguo Temple for eight years before. I was fortunate enough to help Abbot Wu Na copy some Buddhist scriptures. I heard Abbot Wu Na say that most of those Buddhist scriptures are only original copies. Those authentic copies

Chang'er couldn't take it out from Ningguo Temple, but he took some that he had copied before. Hearing that the old lady believed in Buddhism, he thought that although Buddhist scriptures are precious, he still needs to meet someone who understands, so he sent them to the old lady."

"Ha..." An unknown laugh came from inside, "Princess Yunshang is somewhat interesting. Since the princess has lived in Ningguo Temple for so many years, I just heard what the princess said that Abbot Wuna of Ningguo Temple also treats the princess.

Now that we are treating each other differently, the princess might as well come and talk about Buddhism with me." After a pause, he then said, "Hua Jing, please go back first. I heard that you have been organizing a banquet recently, and I think you are very busy.

, I won’t keep you here.”

Hua Jing was about to enter the door, when she heard these words, she paused, gritted her teeth, raised her eyes and looked at the maid standing next to the old lady, pondered for a moment and then said, "Since my mother and the emperor's sister are so in love with each other, why don't you?

Just chat with mother for a while, and I will go back to the room first."

Yun Shang nodded, "Sister Huang, don't worry."

Hua Jing turned around and winked at Qing'er. Qing'er stood aside holding Yun Shang's Buddhist scriptures. Hua Jing left, and Yun Shang walked into the Buddhist hall and knelt on the futon on the right rear of the old lady.

He came down, bowed three times to the Buddha statue, then straightened up, turned around and took the Buddhist scripture from Qing'er's hand, and said softly, "Old lady, this is the Buddhist scripture that Chang'er copied..."

Mrs. Zhao put down the wooden fish hammer in her hand, turned around, glanced at Yun Shang, picked up the Buddhist scripture in Yun Shang's hand and flipped through it, but her eyes were fixed, and she read them carefully one by one, and then sighed quietly,

"No wonder Abbot Wu Na cherishes it so much. This is indeed a Buddhist classic."

Yun Shang smiled slightly, "It's fine if Madam likes it. I came to the Princess Mansion in a hurry this time, so I only brought these. If Madam likes it and returns to the palace in the future, I will ask the palace staff to send the rest to Madam.

"

Mrs. Zhao raised her eyes and glanced at Yun Shang. She wanted to say something. She raised her eyes and looked at the maids around her. Then she lowered her head and looked at the Buddhist scriptures in her hands. After a long while, she said, "Thank you, princess. This Buddhist scripture is

It’s precious. I’ll ask someone to make a copy of it and then return it to the princess.”

Hearing this, Yun Shang smiled and said, "Madam, you're welcome. I can already memorize these Buddhist scriptures. It would be a waste to leave them here."

"Then I accepted it. I will take good care of it. Princess, please rest assured." Mrs. Zhao took the Buddhist scriptures and gently rubbed them with her hands for a moment before passing the Buddhist scriptures to the maid aside. She stood up and said, "The sky is also dark.

It's early, the princess will go to my yard and have dinner with me."

"Yes." Yun Shang nodded and followed Mrs. Zhao out of the Buddhist hall. The courtyard where the old lady lived was next to the Buddhist hall. Just turn around and go in. There are many bamboos planted around the yard, which is very quiet.

The furnishings of the house are very simple, with tables, chairs and screens made of bamboo, and food is already placed on the table.

"I only have some light food here. I hope the princess won't find it objectionable." Mrs. Zhao said with a smile, then walked to the bedroom with the Buddhist scriptures in her arms. "Princess, please wait a moment. I will put these Buddhist scriptures away first."

Yun Shang nodded and stood in the room looking around.

After a while, Mrs. Zhao came out and asked Yun Shang to sit down with a smile. The two of them had a meal. Mrs. Zhao asked someone to bring the tea, and then she spoke, "Princess grew up in Ningguo Temple, but she is very close to her.

The extravagant young ladies in this imperial city are different. The current young gentlemen are all different. I have seen some at Huajing’s banquet, and all of them are golden nobles who only know how to be romantic.

If all the young people in Ning Guo are left with this kind of stuff, it will be over."

Yun Shang was stunned when he heard this, and then laughed. In the last life, he only felt that the old lady was very unhappy with him. She always looked down on her every time she saw him, and he didn't have a good impression of her in his heart. This

After getting to know her again, I was impressed. This old woman just disliked the style of those aristocratic young ladies. She was a very straightforward person, and she was dedicated to serving the country.

Thinking like this, Yun Chang felt even more favorable in her heart, and said with a smile, "Madam, she only saw some people, and the Prince Consort is very good. Chang'er heard that the Prince Consort is brave and good at fighting, and uses soldiers like a god."

Well. Prince Jing is also pretty good, he is also the God of War of our Ning Kingdom."

Mrs. Zhao smiled when she heard this and said, "Yes, Prince Jing is very good. Now in this dynasty, I can only look up to Prince Jing. My hero is still far from Prince Jing. If we talk about the past, Xiao Yuanshan Xiao

The Tutor is also very good, but..."

When Yun Shang heard her praising her grandfather, she was naturally happy and felt a little closer to him.

"That's all, Princess Huiguo, you are quite popular with me. Although you look a little weak, you have a good temper. I am used to it. If you have nothing to do, you can come to my place often to walk around. Although I

This is not a good place to talk, it’s too quiet.”

Yun Shang was stunned when he heard the words. The old lady said that this was not the place for her to talk. It was too quiet. Just after reciting it silently in her heart, Yun Shang realized what the old lady meant. The old lady should have said that she was also surrounded by Hua.

The mirror was under surveillance, so there was no one to talk to her, and it was too quiet.

Yun Shang smiled at Mrs. Zhao. Mrs. Zhao raised her hand, patted the back of Yun Shang's hand on the table, stood up, "I am old and in poor health, so I rested earlier.

,Princess, please come back."

Yun Shang said goodbye to Mrs. Zhao and left the yard. Qing'er quickly stepped forward and said, "Slave, please take the princess back."

Yun Shang glanced at Qing'er, smiled and nodded.

"Princess, Princess Huajing will hold a small banquet in the Qianxin Pavilion in the city in a few days. Princess Huajing said that the princess just happened to be here, so she took this opportunity to teach the princess about some of the procedures for holding a banquet and what needs to be prepared.

"Hey, the princess will bring Nanny Xi over tomorrow morning." Qing'er said softly as she walked.

"Really? Sister Huang is so kind. I'll get up early tomorrow." Yun Shang said with a face of surprise, "I wonder who was invited to that small banquet?"

Qing'er smiled slightly and said, "We have invited a lot of people. All the well-known young masters and ladies in the imperial city have been invited. Moreover, today the princess even sent an invitation to Prince Jing..."

Prince Jing? (To be continued)


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