Zhao Chengyuan said, "The rituals performed in the family house are nothing more than salvation, repentance, and prayer. What does the prince ask for?"

The great monk Jingming recited the Buddha's name and said, "Change your destiny."

He silently recited the Buddha's Atonement. It wasn't that he didn't follow the rules of Buddhism. In fact, it was only today that he realized that the Dharma that he had received money to do was actually not the Dharma. He could not be considered a Buddhist!

"Change your life?" Zhao Chengyuan asked, "Whose life should you change?"

Once he started, the great monk Jingming responded much more readily. He replied, "A woman. As for her last name, the poor monk doesn't know."

Zhao Chengyuan said, "Since I am changing her life for her, it is natural that she must have her birth date."

The great monk Jingming sighed, "Donor, wait a moment."

He got up and left.

Two quarters of an hour later, the great monk Jingming came back and handed a piece of paper to Zhao Chengyuan.

Zhao Chengyuan looked at the words on the paper, his face as dark as water.

Geng Yin Yi Wei Xin You Ji Hai.

It corresponds to the moment of Hai hour on June 10, the second year of Qingming.

It is You Ning's birth date, and it is the real birth date.

In other words, what Zhao Chen wanted to change was You Ning's life, and he already knew You Ning's birth date before You Ning came to Beijing.

Zhao Chengyuan asked, "Has this woman lived in the courtyard where the ritual was performed?"

The great monk Jingming shook his head slowly, "I don't know, a poor monk."

Zhao Chengyuan asked again, "If you want to change your life, what life do you want to change?"

The great monk Jingming said, "Change your life to great fortune, and you will have no sorrow or suffering."

Good luck in life, no sorrow or suffering?

At that time, the news of the Chen family's extermination had not yet reached the capital. You Ning was a carefree little girl and the pearl in the hands of the whole family. Where did she need to change her life? Where did the misery come from?

He thought of You Ning crying bitterly several times and the endless sorrow in his eyes.

The sudden loss of her family can make her suffer for a while. How can she have so many lingering feelings and be unable to bear the pain of having nowhere to talk to?

Zhao Chengyuan handed over a one-hundred-tael silver note, "This is the sesame oil money that I added. I am asking about matters in the mortal world, so I will follow the rules in the mortal world."

The great monk Jingming looked at the banknote in his hand, and for the first time he had doubts about his decades-long career.

He left the meditation room, thought for a while, and headed towards the direction of Master Qingde's meditation room.

The meditation room became quiet.

Zhao Chengyuan sat quietly on the couch with a pot of tea and a burner of incense.

The sunset is dim and the fragrance of Buddha is lingering.

--

The Queen Mother and Wang Guifei went to the Prince's Mansion.

After hearing the conclusion made by the envoy of the old hospital, the Queen Mother cried bitterly and almost fainted.

Concubine Wang's eyes were red and she sat aside.

After the Queen Mother cried, she looked at the clean-faced Princess Wang and said in a cold voice, "My own son looks like this, can't I get a tear from you?"

Concubine Wang said softly, "He is still the emperor's biological son. Hasn't the emperor not come even once after so many days? It's hard to say that the emperor is still hoping that he won't wake up."

The Queen Mother was choked.

A sarcastic wry smile appeared on her face, "Although the royal family affection is weak, it is rare for a father to not love his mother or his mother. If you want to complain, blame me, why bother spreading your resentment on the child!"

Concubine Wang looked calm and said, "Auntie, what do you mean by this? It's getting late. Let's go back to the palace."

With that said, he got up and walked out.

The Queen Mother sneered, "Do you know why Chen'er has no will to live? It's because he has nothing to miss in this world!

When Chen'er was a child, he asked Aijia why his mother-in-law never hugged him, and whether he didn't like him. Aijia said no, but that he was already old and didn't need his mother-in-law to hold him. Later, he saw that Yin'er's hand was broken.

Pi, Concubine De hugged and kissed and coaxed him, so he threw himself with bruises and went to look for you crying. Do you remember? He opened his arms and raised his head to ask you to hug you. Do you still remember what you did?

No?"

Concubine Wang stopped and said nothing.

The Queen Mother mocked and said, "I'm afraid you don't remember. You have done so many things like this that it doesn't even bother you. You pushed him away impatiently and scolded him for his incompetence. He sat down

On the ground, I was crying my heart out, and I kept trying to hug me, but you turned around and walked away."

The Queen Mother held Zhao Chen's hot hand and shed tears again, "How old was he then? He was only three or four years old! In order to let you hold him, he was injured more and more every time. He even slept without a quilt in the middle of winter.

I had a high fever for several days and almost disappeared, but I couldn't get a hug from you.

Later, when he grew up and became sensible, he no longer did such stupid things. He was diligent and polite, and was the best among the princes in terms of knowledge and martial arts. He wanted to give his father a compliment. Unfortunately, until now, he

He also failed to do so. When his father looked at him, he always saw the Wang family behind him."

The Queen Mother looked down at her grandson on the bed, with tears streaming down her face and her voice choked with sobs, "He tried his best to live for twenty-three years, and now he is almost dead. In the end, he still couldn't get a hug from his mother and concubine. His father

The emperor praised me. Instead, he was scolded as worthless, risking life and death for a woman, and embarrassing his big job..."

The Queen Mother raised her voice and said bitterly, "It was not only a woman who forced him to death, but also you cruel parents! He has not been reborn well in this life, and the Ai family can only hope that he will be a good reborn in the next life.

People don’t want to be rich and powerful, as long as they have parents who love them!"

Concubine Wang Guifei listened silently, turned to look at Zhao Chen, and turned to leave.

Tears fell where no one could see them.

--

Quiet night in the Zen room.

The ashes filled the incense burner, and the moonlight filled the starry sky.

Zhao Chengyuan stood up and left.

Under the night, the roar of horses and ghosts is like a knife.

The North City Gate in the dark night is as bright as day, and the doorway is wide open.

Hundreds of imperial guards stood in front of the city gate, all with their swords unsheathed, and the city walls were covered with arrows.

Zhao Chengyuan and Luo Pingye Chang stopped in front of the formation.

Zhao Chengyuan looked at Prince Cheng who was riding at the front and said with a smile, "Prince Cheng, what traitor are you trying to catch?"

Prince Cheng bowed his hands and saluted, "Your Majesty, you are joking. Your Majesty asked me to go to the palace to talk to you. I heard that your Majesty was out of the city, so I waited here."

Zhao Chengyuan smiled and said, "Speaking of which, I have been busy with the wedding these days, but I have never entered the palace to talk to the emperor."

Prince Cheng stretched out his arms and said, "Your Majesty, please!"

The three masters and servants of Zhao Chengyuan galloped into the city.

Behind him, the Imperial Guards gathered in a dark mass, following closely behind.

After Jie Jian entered the palace, Zhao Chengyuan stood at the foot of the stone steps in front of the imperial study room, looking up at the high imperial study room, which was majestic and powerful under the sky.

The darkness around the palace is filled with murderous intent.

Zhao Chengyuan walked calmly and entered the main hall.

Emperor Qingming frowned, looked at Zhao Chengyuan who was calmly saluting, and said softly, "Seventh brother is celebrating a happy event, do you know that my past few days have been like years?"
Chapter completed!