Master Huizhi knew that there would be no peace where Chen Danzhu was. According to his opinion, the emperor should keep Chen Danzhu at home and should not put her in the palace.
Ever since he learned that Miss Danzhu also attended such a feast, he had been worshiping Buddha behind closed doors, but what was supposed to come came anyway.
It's not the only one who came.
Master Huizhi was not surprised when the prince's people came. Although the prince's people did not mention Chen Danzhu at all, they simply said that they wanted two lucky bags containing two identical Buddhist verses, and stated that they were asking for the fifth prince.
It is reasonable and reasonable for the prince to ask for one, two or even three from the fifth prince.
Master Huizhi's refusal was reasonable but unreasonable, and it also made him an enemy of the prince - this was unnecessary, he had no enmity with the prince.
But if the prince uses this Buddhist verse to frame Chen Danzhu, Chen Danzhu will have a grudge against him, and Chen Danzhu will not let him go!
Master Huizhi invited the prince's people out - after all, one has to be sincere when asking for a blessing bag and writing Buddhist verses.
After closing the door of the main hall, he stood at the desk, sincerely considering whether to offend the prince or Chen Danzhu. The incense burning in front of the Buddha was like it is now, and even his own face could not be seen clearly, and then a person appeared from behind the Buddha statue.
This was a young man, dressed in black, with a sword on his back and his face covered. He jumped in front of him, but he did not hide his identity. "National Master, I am the bodyguard of the Sixth Prince. My name is Feng Lin."——
I don't know what the meaning of his covering his face is.
Although Master Huizhi had almost never heard of or seen the Sixth Prince, he was more nervous when he heard this name than when he heard the name of Prince.
With his many years of wisdom, a person who almost never appeared in front of others, but was not forgotten by the emperor - everyone said that the sixth prince was dying of illness, but he has not died after so many years, which shows that it is not simple.
Sixth Prince, what are you doing here? You can’t—
"Our Highness also requests a lucky bag." The man who called himself Feng Lin with his face covered said cheerfully.
I don’t know whether this word is because the emperor only gave three princes, or whether the prince is the fifth prince. Master Huizhi was smart enough not to ask, but asked kindly and honestly: "Do we also need to write Buddhist verses? One or two?"
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He pointed at the desk, where pens, inks, paper, inkstones, and cutting knives were all ready, with the attitude of writing as he was told.
"No, Imperial Master doesn't need to write." The man with his face covered laughed.
Huh? Master Huizhi looked at this man, waiting for his next words, and sure enough——
The masked man held out four fingers to him and relayed the words of the sixth prince: "The national master only needs to tell me the content of the Buddhist verses of the four royal brothers."
Master Huizhi could no longer maintain his calm face. He told others the content of the Buddhist verse, and then the sixth prince wrote it himself, and then put them all into a blessing bag. Then - the sixth prince definitely did not want to gather the blessings of the four brothers and himself.
One body.
"Dare to ask." Master Huizhi had no choice but to break his own rules - when interacting with the princes, listening only without asking is the wisest way to protect yourself, and asked, "Is Your Highness the Sixth Prince going to give it away?"
The man with his face covered smiled and said cheerfully again: "Yes, give it to Miss Danzhu."
Master Huizhi’s expression was not disturbed this time. Instead, he regained his composure after the boulder fell to the ground. Yes, it was Miss Danzhu. In the entire Great Xia, who else but Miss Danzhu could attract so many princes?
"Our Highness is frail and sick. Please give me a lucky bag." The masked man held the knife, patted the sword behind him and said, "Master should have mercy on you."
What a pity, Master Huizhi looked at the curling green smoke, the knife and the sword.
Moreover, the Sixth Prince's people appeared just after the Crown Prince's eunuch spoke. It was obvious that the Sixth Prince made no secret of the fact that he was watching.
When it is revealed that the Imperial Preceptor is afraid of power or greedy for power, or is involved with the prince who is not yet the emperor, the current emperor will no longer be able to trust him, and the Imperial Preceptor's future will be over.
He really didn't dare to pity this sickly Sixth Prince.
"The Imperial Preceptor." The masked man put down his sword again, "Our Highness said that in addition to pity, he is here to rescue the Imperial Preceptor. With him, the Imperial Preceptor does not have to be in trouble."
Huh? Master Huizhi looked at him and was slightly startled: "Your Highness means-"
"As long as the master gives the blessing bag as requested by His Highness, the rest of the matter has nothing to do with the Imperial Master." The masked man said cheerfully, "Our Highness is responsible for it alone, and compared to the prince, our Highness is the most suitable master.
s Choice."
Master Huizhi looked at the curling green smoke. Whether he was begged by the prince or by the sixth prince, the meaning of doing this was completely different. One was power, the other was kindness and compassion——
Of course, the most important thing is that the sixth prince's words and what follows have nothing to do with the Imperial Master.
He looked at this man, as if he wanted to see the sixth prince behind him. The sixth prince and Chen Danzhu had not met a few times, right? He dared to do this for her! This is crazier than the third prince, who helped Chen Danzhu back then.
Although it was absurd for Danzhu to go against the Imperial Academy, it was still an elegant thing to do, and it won the favor of the common people's scholars and outweighed the stigma.
What is this sixth prince up to?
Therefore, as he said, Chen Danzhu was the most powerful, and Master Huizhi no longer had any doubts. He put his hands together and saluted: "Please wait a moment until I write."
Master Huizhi quickly wrote two identical ones, which were requested by the prince. He put them aside, and then picked up his pen and wrote five more Buddhist verses.
"These three belong to the three princes." Master Huizhi said softly, "These two were given by me to the fifth and sixth princes."
The two princes were not princes, but they both came to pray, so they were given the same one to show the difference from the princes.
As expected, it was Master Huizhi. The masked man nodded and rolled up his sleeves: "I'll copy it——"
But Master Huizhi raised his hand to stop it: "No, just use what Lao Na wrote."
The masked man shook his head: "No, no, no, His Highness said, we have to write this ourselves -"
"I understand that His Highness wants the font to be different." Master Huizhi interrupted him and said with a smile, "Donor, please see, the font is different."
The masked man leaned over and looked at it. Sure enough, the five Buddhist verses were in different fonts from the ones on the other side.
"Master, you can." He smiled, "The fonts are so versatile."
After saying this, he put away the five Buddhist verses and wanted to take the lucky bag from the box on the table. Master Huizhi stopped him again.
"It's not appropriate for Your Highness to take it away," he said. He took out a blessing bag, put five Buddhist verses in it, and then held it in his hand. "It's better for me to arrange it."
The masked man looked at him for a moment, a little surprised: "Master is so easy to talk to."
Although His Highness Sixth Prince said that the master would definitely agree, he was more cooperative than expected.
"Master." He smiled knowingly again, "In your mind, it turns out that our Highness is more terrifying than the Crown Prince."
Master Huizhi rolled his eyes in the curl of green smoke. He didn't think that the sixth prince was scarier than the prince, so what if the sixth prince was scarier than the prince? It wasn't because of Chen Danzhu, the most terrifying one was clearly Chen Danzhu!
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A melodious bell sounded from outside the hall, and the smoke in front of Master Huizhi dispersed, leaving him alone in the hall.
He looked at the light and shadow coming from the window and counted the time. At this moment, the palace should be bustling.
It was naturally lively before, but it was the princes who were lively. Now, it should be Chen Danzhu.
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The chatter and laughter in the palace were disrupted by the sound of rapid footsteps, and two eunuchs rushed over like wind.
On such an important occasion, how could the eunuch in front of the emperor be so out of sorts?
The people in the palace looked at each other. Counting the time, it seemed that the princess had been chosen, but she wasn’t so surprised - happy, right? For the emperor and the ladies, this was already known to them.
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Everyone's eyes were focused on it, and they saw two eunuchs kneeling in front of the emperor, one on the left and one on the right, talking hurriedly.
The emperor's expression was indifferent at first, then stunned, and then frozen.
"Chen Danzhu." "Danzhu." "Miss Danzhu."
Everyone looked at the mouth movements of the two eunuchs, and gradually their ears seemed to be filled with the name.
With a bang, the emperor dropped the wine glass in his hand.
"Chen Danzhu——"
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Aji, who was standing outside the hall, shivered and subconsciously stepped forward. Only when he stepped forward did he come back to his senses. There were only male guests in the hall, and no women were seen.
what happened?
Miss Danzhu, did she get into trouble again?
Does this count as causing trouble? Eunuch Jinzhong stood in the pavilion, looking at Chen Danzhu who was surrounded by people, with a complicated expression. To many people, Chen Danzhu often caused trouble, but to him who was by the emperor's side
In other words, what I saw was Miss Danzhu's good luck.
Every time he gets into trouble, he is in line with His Majesty's wishes. Due to misfortune, he has been promoted steadily, from the daughter of a guilty minister to wanton and arrogant, and then to the princess. So will she be the princess again this time?
"How can this be?"
Xian Fei Xu Fei couldn't sit still and walked out of the pavilion, surrounded Chen Danzhu, and could only ask this sentence.
Chen Danzhu held the blessing bag in one hand and the Buddhist verse drawn from the blessing bag in the other hand. He shook it gently: "How is it impossible? Madam, I pulled this out from under your eyes. Could it be that there is still something there?"
Fake?"
The Buddhist verses fluttered gently as the hand shook, clearly showing that they were indeed five verses.
Of course, this cannot be false, especially for Concubine Xian. She arranged that palace maid, and the lucky bag was handed over by the prince. What on earth is going on?
Is this what the prince meant? Let Chen Danzhu take five Buddhist verses, and...
Along with her thoughts, Chen Danzhu read out the five Buddhist verses one by one. Although the people present did not know what the three princes' verses were, this time they stared at the virtuous concubine Xu Fei and the three princes.
The changes were clearly seen on his face. Concubine Xian was surprised, Concubine Xu was nervous, King Yan stared, King Qi smiled slightly, King Lu - King Lu buried his head in his neck, and still no one could see his face.
However, what happened to the three princes choosing their concubines and the five Buddhist verses?
"I just heard that the prince asked for blessing bags for the fifth and sixth princes, and they also contained Buddhist verses."
Soon someone was talking about the latest news, and some couldn't help but asked the Crown Princess in a low voice, "Is it true?"
The Crown Princess had already stood up from her seat, with an expression on her face that seemed both smiling and stiff. Could this be the Crown Prince's arrangement?
Isn't it just the same as the fifth prince? Why is it the same as all the princes? Then, who will Chen Danzhu marry?
She didn't know what to do. The prince only told her one thing and nothing else. Should she continue to laugh or question him? She didn't know.
"Actually, I'm not surprised at all." The girl surrounded by the crowd, with a smile on her face shining like a star, and a posture as stretched as a willow, held up a blessing bag in one hand and five Buddha verses in the other, shaking it, "I
In the past few years, I have devoted myself to worshiping Buddha. The mountain I am offering sacrifices to is as high as the mountain. God has eyes—"
It seems that God is not from the same family as Buddha, and the people around him were dumbfounded.
The emperor who came over almost vomited blood, Chen Danzhu! Look at your crazy look, if God has eyes, a thunder will strike you first.
But at this moment, the emperor was biting the words "Chen Danzhu" between his teeth. He couldn't shout now, and he couldn't shout this time. The more he scolded her in public, the more trouble he would have.
Fortunately, Eunuch Jinzhong was very discerning. He stared at this place without reporting the news to the emperor in person. Instead, he watched all directions and listened in all directions, and immediately saw the emperor coming.
"Your Majesty is here!" he shouted loudly, and his voice was long and carried into everyone's ears, overshadowing Chen Danzhu's show off.
Everyone came back to their senses, turned around and saluted with cheers to welcome the holy driver.
