In the middle of the night, when Rong Ling came in, he saw that although Liu Wei was still holding these two things, he was asleep.

He closed the Sutra, put the soul nail away, went to bed, hugged people, held them in his arms, and slept in the past.

The night on the mountain is colder than that at the foot of the mountain, but the people on the mountain sleep early, and the cold air in the night seems not too hard.

Gu Wen got Liu Wei's order. From the beginning of the night, he had to keep master sleeping.

So, after confirming that master was asleep, Guwen sat at the table and began to doze off.

Originally just shallow sleep, but after midnight, Gu Wen is more and more confused, but for a while, he is drowsy lying on the table, can't get up again.

Master Mingwu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the candlelight on the table, sighed, slowly sat up from the bed, leaned weakly on the pillow pad, and asked to the air, "what else can I do?"

The candle flickered for a while, then the door opened.

There was more than one person outside.

Ten or so figures, shadowy, but at last, the figure in the middle came in. After that person came in, others closed the door of the Zen house from the outside.

In the meditation room, calm again.

Master Mingwu's turbid eyes looked at the man who walked into the candlelight, and his face was very tired.

And under the candle fire, the man also followed the steps and walked slowly to the bed.

When I was standing on the edge of the cave, I opened my mouth quietly. The voice was an old female voice: "thousands of ginseng, hundreds of kilograms of good herbs, have been sent to your temple."

Master Mingwu read a sutra and said, "please take back the original thing. I'm so frail. I can't die for a while."

However, the other side took a breath and seemed to be holding back. At last, he said coldly: "I don't want to be favored by others! Master, you have made great contributions to your escort. Some external medicines are just for your mind! "

Master Mingwu didn't speak. Looking at his pale face, he looked very fuzzy under the shaking candlelight.

The other side was a little angry, biting his teeth and saying: "when you were young, you were a weak scholar, and when you were old, you were also a pedantic monk. In your whole life, you really didn't make any progress?"

Master Mingwu closed his eyes and read a sutra in silence.

However, the other side continued to sneer: "after serving Buddha for many years, you can't get rid of the fate. If you really see everything, why would you take that palm for the mourner? There are always some people who want to kill their mourners. You should be more involved in this business and do harm to yourself and your temple. "

"It's a rough road. It's too much for the concubine."

Dingshi, Princess Ning, snorted coldly. On her majestic face, she looked at the half dead old monk and said, "I heard that how many guests have come to your temple today?"

Master Mingwu immediately opened his eyes and took precautions in his eyes.

Princess Ning smiled: "what are you nervous about? What happened in those years has already passed, and Liu Huan has already died. Ji's family has no news for many years. If the mourners want to fight against that Liu's orphan, why wait until today? "

Master Mingwu's voice became cold: "I didn't know it until a few months ago. She is Miss Liu, but it seems that she already knows it."

After the age of eight Yu, Princess Ning looks very energetic. Although she is old, she has a good look. She doesn't hide: "the AI family doesn't know long before you do. It's just that there's a famous Mr. Liu in central Beijing. The AI family has to check it. All over the world, everyone surnamed Liu doesn't feel at ease!"

Master Mingwu's tone was not good: "I'm not so relieved, but my mother has done too much loss of heart. I'm afraid that the ancestors of the Liu family will find you to settle the account?"

"Whatever you say." It seems that after listening to this kind of words, the Empress Dowager didn't care about it. Her face was relaxed and her voice was very light: "after all, you blocked the hand for the AI family. The AI family owes you one time. The medicinal materials are so delicious. I wanted to ask two doctors to treat you. I don't need to come to the Liu Wei. In the future, if I have a chance, I will pay you back."

Master Mingwu said: "I have already stepped into the coffin with half my legs. My mother will repay me, but I will not accept it. If you can, I ask Princess Tai to let the child go, and I will treat him as a dead General Liu. "

"Too imperial concubine says:" Liu Yuan does not have this face! He killed my own son. I want his life. It's precious that he didn't drive out his Liu family. As for you, if you have been enlightened for many years and have not realized it, I'm afraid you've read the Sutra to the dog's stomach! "

With such evil words, master Mingwu did not get angry. He just bowed his head calmly and read a sutra again.

Princess Ning could not bear to see him as if he saw through everything. She asked in a cold voice, "I will go back to the Palace tomorrow. Do you know why I go back?"

Master Mingwu is silent.

Rather too imperial concubine also does not need him to answer, direct way: "Qinyang died."

Master Mingwu's eyelids moved.

"Do you remember Qinyang? The name of Qinyang is yours. "

Master Mingwu is silent.

Ning Taifei smiled: "I don't like any of the children in the palace, but that one. It's the same month and the same day as my family. When they see her, they are very happy. Holding her in her infancy, the AI family went to Guanyuan temple to pray for blessings in person. Just in time, you talked with the leader of Guanyuan temple. There, the AI family asked all the masters to give their names, but only you took them. The AI family is the most thoughtful. What do you know? "Of course, master Mingwu knows, but the more he knows, the harder he closes his eyes, and even wants to close his ears if he can.

Master Mingwu, don't want to hear it again.

"Qinyang, Qin, is the calligraphy of the mourning family. Yang, is the calligraphy before you became a monk. What do you want to express?"

"Don't worry too much, princess." It took master Mingwu a long time to bite his teeth.

After saying this, master Mingwu's face is white again.

Princess Ning shook her head and said, "you are joking. I'm listening, but I'm not. So, the AI family gave the child this name, but now, the child is dead, in the end, is Qinyang dead, or you and me Dead... "

Master Mingwu looks at Princess Tai in a quiet way. It's rare to see the domineering mother of the country for decades, showing a gloomy expression.

Master Mingwu didn't move his face, but his heart wandered in the end: "you and I die early, why should I mention it again."

This word can be a desperate feeling, rather too imperial concubine almost immediately stretch loose face, eye bottom shows fierce color, finally way: "not necessarily."

Master Mingwu looks at Taifei again.

Ning Taifei said: "I found that there is another connection between the AI family and you, that is, the Liu family's child and my Rong family's child, have become a pair of children. Does this mean that you and the mourner, after all, have a competition? "