Chapter nine hundred and seventy sixth realization
"The slave looked around at the door. Master Wu has already seen the slave. I think that after it is over, I will send someone to deliver the message."
Qin Yingyuan nodded and walked into the wing first.
"Girl, should we go to the front to offer incense now?" Aunt Chang looked at the princess with a hint of inquiry. When Qin Yingyuan turned around, she quickly lowered her head.
The princess asked her to follow the princess to Baoen Temple, and she must stay with the princess. Whatever the princess did in the temple, she must report to the princess one by one when she returns.
In fact, she had wanted to advise the princess not to let Princess I go to Baoen Temple. Since she had already decided on the marriage, she should not create any extra complications.
The princess and Mr. Deng are both very old. After the two families are united, the remaining Najib will be recruited very quickly.
We will get engaged this year, and we can get married next year if we choose an auspicious day. The princess said, the sooner the better.
The Deng family said the same thing, and expressed that they were very satisfied with the marriage. After all, the eldest princess is a direct descendant, and the prince and her highness are biological siblings. Who in the capital doesn't want to get married to the Duke of Qin?
The Deng family was naturally happy to have such a good marriage.
Now that the two families have already agreed to get married, the princess should stay in the palace and embroider the dowry. Your Highness is just too tolerant of the princess, otherwise how could the princess dare to always go against His Highness's wishes?
Which daughter from an aristocratic family got married without the orders of her parents and the words of a matchmaker? The princess had unexpected thoughts, and she actually had charming thoughts about Mr. Gu.
Mr. Gu is already engaged, and it is a marriage granted by the emperor. The princess is still so stubborn, which really breaks his heart.
She was asked to say that if someone is locked up in a house until they are released on the day of marriage, how can something bad happen?
In fact, how could she not know His Highness's thoughts? At this juncture, she was afraid that the princess would cause trouble, so she simply followed the princess's wishes on these trivial matters.
Aunt Chang felt that this was a troublesome matter, and she had to keep a close eye on the princess, otherwise she would not be able to bear the consequences if something went wrong.
Sighing softly, she immediately put a smile on her face. At the same time, she was praying in her heart that the princess must not have any evil intentions and that she would return to the mansion safely and soundly tomorrow morning.
"Let's go to the front hall to offer incense first, and then go back to the wing to wait for the third uncle." Qin Yingyuan glanced sideways at Aunt Chang, and she naturally understood that Aunt Chang was sent by her mother to monitor her.
She has no plans to do anything in Baoen Temple, so what if Aunt Chang is here? Is she still afraid of being a slave?
Several girls packed their luggage into the side room. Qin Yingyuan had already tidied up her appearance and walked towards the front hall.
Qin Yingyuan knelt in front of the golden Buddha statue, held up three sticks of incense, closed her eyes and made a sincere wish.
Not long after, a young novice monk arrived in the main hall. When he saw Qin Yingyuan getting up, he quickly stepped forward and saluted.
"Amitabha! The poor monk has seen Princess Rongjia!"
"You don't have to be polite, little master Zhizhi!" Princess Rongjia took one look at the appearance of the little novice monk and recognized that this was the little Zhizhi beside her third uncle.
"I understand that Master Wu's lecture has ended. Please go to the Zen room and have a talk, Princess."
"Please, little master, lead the way!"
Qin Yingyuan walked in front with the young novice monk, and Grandma Chang followed closely. When they reached a Buddhist temple, Grandma Chang, Chonglou and others were stopped by the young novice monk.
"Master Wu has only invited the princess in. Please wait outside the monastery."
It has to be said that even if the prince becomes a monk, he cannot be like an ordinary monk.
This Zen courtyard is very large, with beautiful scenery and simple and elegant buildings. Even in winter, the courtyard does not look depressed.
The beautiful plum grove in the southwest corner can be glimpsed even from outside the Zen monastery.
How could Aunt Chang be willing to stand outside the courtyard and wait? The princess's instructions were to stay true to her instructions. If the princess went to the courtyard and the person disappeared, or there was an accident, how would she explain to His Highness?
"Little Master Wisdom, Her Royal Highness the Princess has told me that the princess has been feeling unwell these past two days, and the servant must stay with her. I also ask the young master to inform the Master of Enlightenment, so as not to embarrass the servant!"
Here is the third prince. Although he has become a monk, his status is still respected.
How can the majesty of the royal family be violated? If she dares to be disrespectful to the third prince, I am afraid that the first person who will not be able to spare her will be the eldest princess.
Zhi Zhi was a little embarrassed. He glanced at Qin Yingyuan and didn't know what to do.
Logically speaking, the master should reprimand his servants and do what the master wants.
Unexpectedly, today's princess was a little strange. She did not speak, but remained silent.
"Then please wait a moment, while the poor monk goes to report to Master Wu." Wisdom first let Qin Yingyuan into the courtyard, and when another young novice came out of the courtyard, he handed over the errand of leading the way.
Wisdom trotted into the Zen room. As soon as he entered, he saw a young monk wearing cassocks and with six scars on his head. At this time, he was sitting on a futon, holding a string of Buddhist beads in his hand.
There is also a book of scriptures placed on the table in front of him. The monk is looking at the scriptures in the book, turning the beads and reciting them softly.
Little Wisdom gave a salute, and realized that he stopped chanting the sutra and looked at Little Wisdom.
"Uncle, the princess is here! It's just that her servants want to go into the courtyard with her, saying it's the order of the eldest princess."
Realizing after hearing the words, he only thought for a moment and then said: "Then let her wait in the courtyard alone! This is a monastery, so there are so many female donors, I'm afraid there will be inconvenience."
Xiao Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this, and then walked out the door. As soon as he left the meditation room, he met Qin Yingyuan who was walking towards me.
After the two of them bowed to each other, Qin Yingyuan moved into the Zen room.
As soon as she entered the house, Qin Yingyuan began to look around and realize.
"Third uncle, I look pretty good lately!" Qin Yingyuan took off her cloak and hung it on the shelf.
"The princess should call the poor monk for the sake of enlightenment! The poor monk is already an outsider, and it is inappropriate to continue to use the old title."
After enlightenment, he stood up, picked up the hot teapot from the small clay stove in the house, and poured a bowl of tea for Qin Yingyuan. The room was suddenly filled with fragrance, as if everything was coming back to life in winter.
Qin Yingyuan couldn't help but sneer when she heard this.
"Why does Third Uncle say this every time in I Temple? Third Uncle is really different from the past. How could he have such good patience before?"
After taking a look at the man with a shaved head but still a clear face, Qin Yingyuan couldn't help but sigh softly.
"The poor monk is a monk. He should refrain from anger and impatience. How can he say disrespectful words to the princess?" After realizing that he had poured the tea, he moved the chessboard.
"Princess, would you like to have a hand-to-hand talk?" Jingwu looked calm and swayed his sleeves, showing his own style.
Qin Yingyuan looked away from Zhuowu and nodded, "Then I want my third uncle to give me my second son."