Bully

Ming Chuan thought for a while, then put this issue to the back of his mind, and asked, "Where is the national teacher?"

Yan Ke said: "Just now the national teacher has left."

"Has he eaten yet?" Ming Chuan lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

"Used."

Ming Chuan withdrew his legs from getting off the bed: "Then I won't change my clothes anymore, you tell them to put the meals on the small table, and I will eat on the couch."

"Yes."

Not long after, the court lady carried the lunch box and set up the meals. Yan Ke took a blanket for Ming Chuan to cover his legs, and stood aside to serve him vegetables.

Ming Chuan went out of the palace in the afternoon and slept until now after returning to the palace. He was really hungry and ate very quickly.When Rong Shang came back, he had almost eaten, only a few medicinal meals seemed untouched.

After meeting Rong Shang, Ming Chuan quickly scooped up a bowl of Gastrodia elata stewed chicken soup, and pretended to drink it.

"What would Your Majesty want to ask today?" Rong Shang sat down, looking in a good mood.

"That's right," Ming Chuan said, "I heard that Duke An is going to marry Zhang Xinyuan."

Rong Shang nodded: "That's what happened a few days ago. Now the government and the public are saying that His Majesty likes Zhang Xinyuan very much. There are not a few people who want to marry him, but they are not as anxious as Duke An."

"But when I went to see Zhang Xinyuan today, he said that he didn't want to get married."

"Is it because you don't want to get married, or because you don't want to get married with Duke An's mansion?"

"What do you mean?" Ming Chuan asked.

"It's a long story."

Hearing this, Ming Chuan drank the chicken soup in two or three gulps, asked someone to clear up the dishes and served refreshments, and was fully prepared to listen to the story.

Rong Shang glanced at him, with some imperceptible helplessness in his eyes, and said: "This matter has to start from the last time His Majesty left the palace, the second young lady of An Guogong's mansion was disrespectful in front of the imperial court, and you didn't like it, so she didn't enter the palace When the opportunity came, An Guogong asked her to marry Zhang Xinyuan."

Ming Chuan said: "That Zhang Xinyuan is really unlucky."

Rong Shang smiled, picked up the tea bowl, and said: "The second young lady of the Feng family is arrogant and arrogant, and she didn't want to marry Zhang Xinyuan, so she sent someone to humiliate him, and even made a fuss in Zhang Xinyuan's hometown, in front of his wet nurse, and raped him The nurse is angry and sick."

Ming Chuan understood: "No wonder."

In this way, it really has nothing to do with belonging to the heart.

Rong Shang took a sip of tea: "Actually speaking, I should have seen this piece of Xinyuan before."

Ming Chuan showed surprise: "When?"

According to Rongshang, that was the last time when the Spring Festival was held.

Three years ago, also in March, the weather was unpredictable, and when it was about to warm up, it snowed abnormally.Ming Chuan was 17 years old at the time, and his child's temperament was not a little worse than now, and his bones were also weak. When he was warm and cold, he developed a fever and stayed in bed intermittently for half a month.

He was bored in the palace, sick and always unhappy.Rong Shang found a time and took him out of the palace to the monastery to pray for blessings.Ming Chuan doesn't remember that he met Zhang Xinyuan, but only remembers that he met Wu Shi in that temple.

Wu Shi is a monk, but he has not been shaved. It is said that the Dharma is profound and does not care about foreign things.He arrived in the capital earlier than Rong Shang. In the early years, he traveled around and experienced all kinds of hardships in life. When he was enlightened, his hair turned white overnight. Since then, he has become more secluded. Many people say that they have seen his Buddha image with their own eyes.

The monastery they went to was the monastery where Wu Shi lived.

The carriage drove all the way to the backyard, and Ming Chuan asked Rong Shang: "Shouldn't we go to the front to worship Buddha?"

"Go to the backyard first, and then play after you have rested." Rong Shang tied a cloak on him and carried him out of the car.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Ming Chuan couldn't help exclaiming, he saw that the small courtyard was full of peach trees, even to the outside of the courtyard, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, covered with snow, pink and white, like a fairyland.

In that peach blossom grove, there stood a white-haired man in cassock, with scattered petals and snow falling on his body.Ming Chuan's eyes widened, almost thinking he was a fairy.

Rong Shang saw it at a glance, his complexion sank, and he sneered, "Isn't this Master Wushi? Why don't you go to the Buddha and practice Buddhism, what are you doing standing under the peach blossom tree?"

Wushi turned his head, holding a peach blossom in his hand, and slowly chanted a Buddha's name in front of several people.Ming Chuan was astonished as a celestial being, and felt that this man had a compassionate face and compassionate eyes, like a white lotus in front of a Buddha, untouched by worldly fireworks.

Rong Shang watched coldly, disdainful in his heart, and refused to let Ming Chuan look at him, and pushed people into the house.

"Don't you invite Master to come in? It's so cold outside."

Rong Shang didn't raise his eyes: "Don't worry about him."

Ming Chuan climbed onto the kang, looked out through the window, and saw Wu Shi's figure had disappeared in the peach forest.Ming Chuan retracted his body: "This place is really different, how can peach blossoms bloom when it snows?"

"It's just hot and cold." Different from the deep and magnetic voice of the national teacher, this man's voice is extremely clear and clear, reminiscent of the ringing bell, Ming Chuan thought, if the Buddha could speak, it would probably be like this voice.

The uninvited Wu Shi ignored Rong Shang's unkind eyes, and continued: "The weather was warm earlier, and the peach blossoms bloomed. It snowed overnight, and the peach blossoms did not have time to wither. This is the scene now."

Ming Chuan nodded, looking like he was being taught.

Rong Shang said: "I don't know that Master Wushi is so free. At this time, shouldn't he go to the Buddha to chant scriptures?"

Wu Shi smiled and said: "If it's someone else, I definitely won't waste the time of chanting sutras. It's just how much love we have, so what's wrong with me coming to greet you?"

Hearing that Rong Shang didn't speak, he moved his eyes away as if he couldn't bear it.Ming Chuan looked at this and then that, his eyes were very surprised, the teachers and students of the country were indifferent, so could they be able to share deep feelings with human beings?

No one in the room made a sound for a while, only heard someone knock on the door twice, it was to find the national teacher.It snowed one after another, and there were hailstorms near the outskirts of Beijing. It is said that the losses were extremely heavy, and these matters were all to be dealt with by the State Teacher.

Ming Chuan is very sensible: "National teacher, go quickly, I will wait for you to pick me up."

Rong Shang nodded, and told him not to play in the snow and get cold.Before going out, he glanced at Wu Shi and said with a sneer: "Don't provoke him."

Wu Shi smiled: "You can rest assured."

Rong Shang was thinking about it, he got on the carriage and went back to the palace, but he was stopped by someone on the way, that person was a failed candidate, he stopped the carriage of the national teacher by himself.

Rong Shang was sitting firmly in the car, while the man was talking outside, sending poems for an audience.Most of the unsuccessful candidates use this method to make a last-ditch effort, but they dare to send it to the national teacher, and they have never seen it before.

Rong Shang was thinking about Mingchuan in his heart, and he had to rush back to the palace to deal with affairs, so he didn't have the time to deal with others.So he accepted his poems and told him to leave.

On the way back to the palace, Rong Shang looked at his poems, and the lines between the lines were full of ambition.Rong Shang saw it and left it behind. He is an ambitious person himself, so he doesn't like others to have too much ambition, let alone such a sharp and undisguised ambition, it will inevitably hurt others and himself.

"That person is Zhang Xinyuan." Rong Shang said: "I didn't show up at that time, but Rong Huo had seen him. Last time when I went back to Baohe Hall, Rong Huo recognized him at a glance."

Holding the tea bowl, Ming Chuan shook his head and sighed, "It seems that Zhang Xinyuan has changed a lot in the past three years. You can see how ambitious he is now."

Rong Shang smiled: "I kind of appreciate his current appearance."

Mingchuan remembered something, put down the tea bowl and said, "Then Jinghua?"

Rong Shang said indifferently: "He has ambitions, and Shangzhu is undoubtedly the fastest and best way to be promoted, and he will not refuse."

Ming Chuan frowned: "Then there is still a bit of sincerity, what is it called a good relationship?"

Rong Shang looked up at him: "Then tell me, whoever marries the princess has the intention of taking advantage of her?"

His words hit the nail on the head, Ming Chuan was hoarse, and was speechless for a long time.

Rong Shang stroked Ming Chuan's temples with his hand, and comforted him: "Princess Jinghua also understands herself. Although Zhang Xinyuan is talented and beautiful, the eldest princess is afraid of Zhang Xinyuan's family background. Zhang Xinyuan has no foundation, no matter what happens in the future. To make a fortune, I am determined not to treat the eldest princess badly."

Although Ming Chuan felt uncomfortable, he also knew that what Rong Shang said was probably true.He sighed a little in his heart, saying that the princess was not worried about getting married, if it was true, Jinghua wouldn't have made such a plan.

Seeing that his brows were tightly furrowed, Rong Shang didn't want him to worry about it any more, so he said, "Today the Imperial Hospital sent some health-care ointments, you can try them later."

Ming Chuan came back to his senses after hearing the words, his eyes flickered, and what he said about taking care of his body was nothing more than that kind of thing.Ming Chuan didn't want to do it, but Tai Hospital swore that it would benefit Shouyuan.Who would have trouble with their own lives?

Ming Chuan returned to the bed after taking a bath, and the bed curtain was put down, leaving him and Rong Shang alone.The candlelight was shining brightly, illuminating Ming Chuan's delicate skin and flesh as if covered with a layer of luster, very attractive.

Ming Chuan knelt in Rong Shang's arms, stretched out his arms to hug his neck, Rong Shang freed his hands to apply the ointment, it was not advisable to have sex while taking medicine, Rong Shang would not want him at this time.

"Master Wushi always said that my fate is not good, and I may die early. I am already 20 years old, so I won't die again in the future." Ming Chuan was very worried.

Rong Shang said: "Listen to Wushi telling you nonsense."

Ming Chuan pouted, and reached out to grab a strand of hair behind Rong Shang: "It's hard to say, Master Wushi's Buddhism is profound, maybe he can really understand a thing or two."

Rong Shang smiled, and turned Ming Chuan's face: "So afraid of death?"

If you are not afraid of death, no one will listen to you!

Ming Chuan thought so in his heart, and said in his mouth: "Of course I'm afraid of death, I haven't lived enough yet."

"With me here, I won't let you die."

Ming Chuan stopped talking, thought for a while, and said, "Tell me, why is Master Wu Shi's hair all white?"

Rong Shang said casually: "On this bed, how dare you think about other men?"

Ming Chuan is not afraid of him now, and said: "Master Wu Shi is a monk, so it doesn't count."

Not counting, Rong Shang laughed out loud, embraced Ming Chuan and said: "When Wu Shi was traveling, he was injured on the way and asked a girl to save him. He spent some time with the girl, and then he left, just before he left He promised that the girl would come back. I don’t know how long later Wu Shi passed by here again, and happened to meet the girl who was getting married. The girl said a few words to him, and his hair turned white overnight. Wu Shi had an epiphany and returned to the capital. .”

After hearing this, Ming Chuan became more energetic: "What did the girl say?"

Rong Shang said, "How do I know?"

Ming Chuan thought for a while, then asked again: "Does Wu Shi like that girl?"

Rong Shang had already hugged Ming Chuan and closed his eyes: "If he likes that girl, why did he stay there for so many years?"

Ming Chuan asked again: "Does the girl like him?"

"If the girl likes him, why did she marry him?"

"That···"

The author says:

The eternal love story is that you green me and I green you