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Chapter 156 Joy

The young novice Dongsheng discovered that Chen Danzhu did not move a bed to the Buddhist hall, but added an extra table, and he no longer stayed for a while in the morning and then stopped coming.

Miss Danzhu sat in front of the desk, holding a pen and writing seriously.

Dongsheng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved that the unruly pony was finally able to calm down. He looked at the girl opposite who was holding a pen and was concentrating on writing, and put down the pen in his hand——

"Dongsheng." Chen Danzhu noticed immediately and raised his head to remind, "Have you finished writing today?"

Dongsheng was stunned for a moment and said boldly: "Miss Danzhu copied it herself, so I don't have to write it, right?"

"I didn't copy Buddhist scriptures." Chen Danzhu shook his head, "I was busy with other things."

Busy with other things? Dongsheng stared, and then saw that after Chen Danzhu said this sentence, he said to himself, "Bring the notes" and "There are not enough books, bring in more medical books." Sure enough, he was busy with other things.

, my thoughts are not at all on worshiping the Buddha!

Then why come to the Buddhist temple? It would be better to go to your own room, Dongsheng couldn't help but complain softly.

Chen Danzhu heard this and said, "Because I want to worship Buddha, writing here is more sincere." She turned to look at the Buddha statue with a serious expression and gratitude.

She was punished and imprisoned in Tinyun Temple, and she also just learned the true identity of the enemy she was looking for. This identity made her very depressed. Let alone revenge, the other party could easily kill her because the other party had too many backers.

——Prince.

He will still be the emperor in the future.

Under such a world, their family will be forced to die sooner or later.

Even though she has General Iron Mask as her backer now, when she died in her last life, General Iron Mask was already dead, Princess Jin Yao was also dead, and the sixth prince was dead, right? She knew these people

No one can survive the prince.

The third prince is alive, at least he was alive and well when she died, and also kept Qi alive. So as long as she can cure the third prince like Qi Nu, someone like the third prince who knows how to repay his kindness will definitely protect him.

Let's stay with their family.

This was the life the Buddha gave her. When she was desperate, she came to Dingyun Temple and met the third prince.

Chen Danzhu was filled with gratitude and joy.

Dongsheng was even more puzzled: "Isn't it more appropriate to copy Buddhist scriptures to show sincerity?"

"Sincerity is not based on copying Buddhist scriptures, it's in the heart." Chen Danzhu said, how could the Buddha care about her Buddhist scriptures? This Buddhist scripture was clearly copied for the queen. The Buddha would definitely be more willing to see her cure diseases and save people than the Buddhist scriptures. After that,

Remind Dongsheng, "Don't be lazy, finish writing quickly."

Dongsheng could only continue writing with a wrinkled face.

Wu Palace occupies a vast area. Even if the emperor gave a corner to the prince and transformed it into the East Palace, the palace is still spacious.

Princess Jin Yao lives in Wangchun Pavilion not far from the Queen's Palace. There are strange rocks and flowing water, ancient trees and famous flowers. The autumn wind blows through and the fragrance fills the building.

Princess Jinyao woke up on the curtained bed and turned over lazily. The palace maid came forward and called the princess softly. Holding a cup of warm tea, she whispered that the other princesses were playing at the Empress’s place, and the Empress also asked people to

I brought a new ointment, do you want to apply it now?

Princess Jin Yao moved her body, and the pain was gone. Now she thought about the fight, which was nothing at all. Ziyue didn't use any strength at all, and Chen Danzhu knocked her down with just one move.

, I looked miserable at the time and my body hurt, but after a day or two, everything went away.

"No need to apply it." She stood up, dragged her long black hair, and sat in front of the dressing table.

The dressing table has a large bright bronze mirror, a dazzling array of hairpin rings and jewelry, and layers of rouge, pink and black.

Seeing Princess Jin Yao sitting in front of the dressing table, the palace maid hurriedly called: "Axiang."

Immediately, a palace maid in her twenties came in, followed by three younger palace maids.

"What kind of hair do you want to comb princess today?" the palace maid Axiang asked with a smile.

Princess Jin Yao raised her sleeves to cover her mouth in front of the mirror and yawned. Looking at the lazy beauty in the mirror, she felt a little sad: "I don't know."

Axiang is not embarrassed by not knowing. After so many years, every time the princess's ignorance is turned into satisfaction, she will amaze everyone.

"Will the princess be going to the queen soon?" she asked. She picked up the comb with one hand and combed her hair skillfully and smoothly. She asked the maid beside her, "Which princess is there? Which empress will come to pay her respects?"

Every princess and every empress has a different appearance and dress, and Axiang knows it very well. She will make the princess stand out among these people without being out of place.

The palace maid only said two names before Princess Jin Yao interrupted and asked: "How is Miss Danzhu?"

Compared to the sisters in the palace, Princess Jin Yao is more concerned about this sister outside the palace. The palace maid shook her head: "Princess, the queen does not allow us to leave the palace."

Princess Jin Yao was angry: "Why are you so stupid and don't let us leave the palace? Can't you ask others to help us find out? Where is the fourth brother? He and the second brother were appointed by the father to supervise the construction of the new city and go out every day."

The palace maid said softly: "Princess, even if you go out, we can't go in. We can't get in from Tingyun Temple. The queen told Tingyun Temple that Chen Danzhu is banned and no one is allowed to visit."

If it were any other place, it would be easy to get in just by showing off as a princess or prince, but not at Tingyun Temple. It is a royal temple, and Master Huizhi is the national master. His majesty is solemn and cannot be offended.

Princess Jin Yao met this national master once. He was tall and fierce. He was indeed not very kind and must be very stern. If she could ask her father to be soft-hearted, this national master would definitely not be soft-hearted towards her.

Princess Jin Yao looked in the mirror and pursed her lips: "Poor Miss Danzhu, how many more days will she be imprisoned?"

The palace maid hurriedly said: "No more, no more, we will be out in five days."

Princess Jin Yao sat up straight: "Okay, I will pick her up when the time comes. If my mother won't let me leave the palace, I will beg my father."

I'm afraid that the emperor and the empress will have another argument. Alas, it's all because of Chen Danzhu. The palace maid didn't dare to take up the topic and asked: "Princess, go to the empress and be obedient now. If the empress is happy, she can say anything."

Well."

As they talked, Axiang looked in the mirror, studying the princess's mood. She kept moving her hands, and with the help of the two little palace maids, she gradually pulled up her long hair.

The princess liked this Chen Danzhu. As the palace maid who combed her hair, Axiang also remembered this Chen Danzhu, because the princess who came back that day wore her hair in a bun that she had never seen before.

The princess said that this is called a princess bun, and that Chen Danzhu combed her hair specially for her. When the princess said this, her eyes were full of smiles.

Fortunately, it was Chen Danzhu and not a maid in the palace, otherwise Axiang would have been laughed to the point of despair - someone was going to take away her livelihood of combing her hair.

She firmly remembered Princess Bun and Chen Danzhu.

"Princess, why don't you wear a princess bun?" Axiang said softly, "This slave has also learned how to do it."

With this hair combed, you can let the other princesses see it, and you can also show it to the queen. Maybe the queen will feel better about Chen Danzhu, so that Princess Jinyao can also be happy——

When you comb your hair, you comb not only your hair, but also your heart.

Axiang was very impressed with her craftsmanship.

Princess Jin Yao suddenly turned around, Axiang was startled, and quickly loosened her hands without strangling the princess.

"I'm not going to my mother's place anymore," she said, "I'm going to the school grounds."

School grounds? The maids were stunned for a moment.

"Princess, do you want to ride a horse?" "Princess, do you want to shoot an arrow?" "Princess, why don't you go up there tomorrow? It's too hot now."

Princess Jin Yao shook her head and her eyes brightened: "I'm going to find the school master to learn from Jiaochang."

A fight with a horn? The maids were astonished. It was common for women to ride horses, shoot arrows and play polo, but a fight with a horn?!

"When I learn well and pick up Chen Danzhu, I can compete with her and beat her." Princess Jin Yao laughed and stood up to leave. She found that her hair had not been combed yet, so she urged Axiang, "You can give it to me as you like.

Just comb your hair so that the corners can be easily touched."

Corner touch? Corner touch head, how to comb it, Axiang was panicked for a moment.

Princess Jin Yao stretched out her hand and gestured: "Just tie it up for me. Do it as conveniently as possible. Don't be so troublesome."

Oh my God, don't bother me. What's the point of being a hair-combing lady? Axiang's heart was trembling and her hands were trembling.

"Princess, what rouge should I use?"

"What kind of rouge are you using? I'm going to finish intercourse soon and have to wash my face. No more rouge."

"Hurry up, hurry up, all of you, and clothes, bring me short clothes."

The maids in the room were busy, but faster than other times. Almost in the blink of an eye, Princess Jin Yao walked out of the room. She put on some powder, put on lipstick, wore a simple bun, tied with a gold ribbon, and wore

Wearing a short shirt with square sleeves and a folded skirt, he walked away briskly.

The palace maids who passed by were shocked when they saw it. Although this kind of dress is also very beautiful, for Princess Jinyao who always likes to dress up, such a plain and simple dress is undoubtedly pajamas.

What happened to Princess Jin Yao?

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