After the hunting, Cheng Jingyu didn't go out for several days.
The reason was that the marks on her neck from Fu Yanci's bite were so deep that they were almost suspicious at a glance.
The pinch mark was okay, he didn't hit hard.
But then she went to the queen to ask for an explanation, but she saw that the plate of pastries had disappeared out of thin air and had been disposed of.
The queen must have thought of the method long ago because she wanted to die without any evidence.
But even if the cakes were there, Cheng Jingyu couldn't do anything to the queen for a while.
After all, she is a queen, not a small role like Cheng Jiaojiao, who can be dealt with as she pleases.
But this incident also reminded Cheng Jingyu that she should be extra careful with Queen Xiao Heng and her son.
Although the queen did not succeed, Fu Yanci was already very disgusted with her attitude that night because of this incident.
After a hunt, when I think about my performance in front of Fu Yanci, I can sum it up in two words: shame.
"Chunhua, what do you think of Fu Yanci's treatment of me?"
Chunhua was frightened when she thought of that night. She just went to see Meng Xin off and came back to see her princess coming out of His Royal Highness Fu's tent.
Still, there were bite marks on his neck and torn clothes.
The first time she saw Cheng Jingyu, she almost fainted.
It was Cheng Jingyu who pinched her friend to keep her from fainting, and she was able to save her life.
"Princess," Chunhua said, "Are you really not counting?"
Although it is true that the love/poison in Fu Yanci was not prepared by her princess, the cake was indeed sent by them.
In addition, the princess's original goodwill in front of His Highness Fu was almost zero, so he must have thought that the princess did it on purpose.
Chunhua wanted to persuade Cheng Jingyu to give up when she saw the difficulties, but she didn't understand why the princess did such a thankless thing.
That Fu Yanci has no power or power.
"Princess, it's not my fault, why don't you fall in love with Prince Dajing? He is a prince after all, and you won't feel wronged if you marry him."
Seeing that Cheng Jingyu was unmoved and even rolled her eyes, Chunhua couldn't help but sigh.
Obsessed.
"Or are there any other princes that you have your eye on? Since it is better to marry someone who pleases you, His Highness Fu obviously prefers his little Qingmei——"
Cheng Jingyu picked up a plum and blocked Chunhua's mouth.
"Stop talking, there is nothing I like to hear."
And speaking of Fu Yanmo, since Fu Yanci ate all the cakes that day, what about Tang Weiyang?
It was also her fault that she couldn't protect herself when she was at Fu Yanci's place, otherwise she would have gone to see Tang Weiyang's love/poisoned appearance.
It’s okay to let Fu Yanci see her true face!
If you miss an opportunity, the next opportunity will be difficult.
Cheng Jingyu held her head and thought for a long time, then raised her voice: "Su Yi!"
Su Yi is a knight-errant whom she hired with a lot of money. He is very skilled in martial arts, talks little and is decisive in doing things.
It was only after she was reborn that Cheng Jingyu realized that it would be convenient to have someone with high martial arts skills around her.
Suyi appeared quietly at the door of the room, leaning against the door with her arms folded: "What's the matter?"
Even though we were already familiar with each other, I still felt that Su Yi had a very cold temperament.
Cheng Jingyu shuddered: "What has His Highness Fu been doing these days?"
"On the first day, I invited a bald donkey to come to my door. On the second day, I went to Nanputuo Temple to look for a bald donkey. I also went there today."
Bald donkey...?
Cheng Jingyu was surprised by his title: "So he has been in contact with monks recently?"
In her previous life, she had heard that Fu Yanci was quite fond of Buddhism, and she once felt sorry for him at Nanputuo Temple.
But I don’t remember going to the temple so frequently.
Cheng Jingyu put aside her thoughts and thought that maybe she didn't pay enough attention to Fu Yanci at that time.
Cheng Jingyu thought of this and was eager to go out.
Chunhua wanted to stop her: "Princess, it's okay, I understand your purpose, but in front of the Buddha..."
If the chief of her family did something outrageous to His Highness Fu in front of the Buddha, that would be a big deal.
"You don't want this expression. I just remembered that I might not have gone to burn incense for a long time. In order to express my respect for Buddha, I went to burn incense sticks."
Are you really not here to find His Highness Fu?
Su Yi said coldly from the side: "What's there to worship a bald donkey?"
"You will stay at the temple gate for a while!" Cheng Jingyu looked at him in horror.
He left immediately and asked the driver to prepare the carriage. Cheng Jingyu couldn't wait to get in.
Nanputuo Temple is located on the outskirts of the city, and it takes an hour to get there by horse-drawn carriage.
It was almost lunch when we arrived.
There were many pilgrims in the temple. When they saw Cheng Jingyu driving, many people came over to say hello.
That day, the playboy named Zhao Yue was also here. When he saw Cheng Jingyu, he immediately smiled maliciously.
"Is the princess also here to offer incense? Or is it because she learned that Fu Zhi and His Highness Fu are here, so she came here specially?"
Cheng Jingyu looked at him coldly: "Zhao Yue, don't you think your father has been too busy recently?"
When Zhao Taifu was mentioned, Zhao Yue's expression changed: "What do you mean?"
"As a tutor, Zhao Taifu only taught the prince for your majesty and did not take care of his own son. I am wondering if I should advise your majesty to replace the prince with a tutor?"
Sure enough, one sentence hit Zhao Yue in the foot, and he immediately walked away with a pale face.
As he left, he gave Cheng Jingyu a sinister look.
Cheng Jingyu was too lazy to argue with him, so she caught a young monk and asked, "Have you seen His Highness Fu Yanci?"
Fu Yanci was the prince of Dajing, and everyone in Kyoto knew it.
The young monk pointed to the door of the palace: "The tonsure ceremony is being held in the Liaoyuan Palace. Princess, you can go and have a look. Your Highness Fu is also there."
"What?!" Chunhua exclaimed, "Shaving?!"
His Highness Fu wants to be tonsured?
What will happen if His Highness Fu ordains the princess of her family?
Cheng Jingyu was also a little confused. Suyi said that Fu Yanci had been coming to Nanputuo Temple in the past few days. Could it be that he came to become a monk?
Because he couldn't bear the harassment due to his many entanglements, he chose to convert to Buddhism?
Chunhua supported the staggering Cheng Jingyu: "Princess, hold on! Let's go there quickly, maybe we haven't had time to do anything yet!"
After reacting, the master and servant helped each other to the Yuan Palace.
In the distance, I could hear the tapping of wooden fish and the sound of monks chanting sutras.
What you see is three rows of futons, and on each futon kneels a person who has not yet been ordained.
Cheng Jingyu immediately saw Fu Yanci in the center of the first row, with his back to her.
He wore a crown, and his black hair was like a waterfall, and was slightly lifted by the wind.
Until an old monk pinched a bunch of his hair and raised the razor in his hand——
"Master, please show mercy!" Cheng Jingyu shouted urgently.
But it was too late, the master had already cut off the small piece of hair and held it in his palm.
Muyu paused.
Everyone turned back to look at Cheng Jingyu.
A monk immediately came to drive him away: "Donor, sutras are being chanted here. Please don't disturb me."
Clearly disturbed.
Cheng Jingyu saw Fu Yanci's eyes looking over, as if he wanted to chop her into pieces. .
