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"Tsk, tsk, tsk, how can someone like Master Falian be called a holy monk? Isn't it so funny?"

"Brother Xiaotian is right. The so-called holy monks should be compassionate to heaven and humans. They should be able to save all living beings and solve the problems of water and fire for all living beings, right? But this Master Falian is a strange person. He wants to By doing the opposite, not only is he not a savior, but he will push all sentient beings into the abyss and plunge the whole world into a sea of ​​fire. What kind of holy monk is this? If the Buddha is alive in heaven, I am afraid he will be criticized for having such a disciple. Are you so angry that even the Buddha has a mortal mind and thoughts of killing?"

Hearing Qi Bo's words, Shen Cha couldn't help but sneer, and the words he spoke were also vicious and cruel.

"Xiao Cha is right. What kind of holy monk is this? Is he a real evil monk?" Jin Miaomiao looked at Shen Haolin and Xue Ruitian who had sarcastic smiles on their faces next to them, sneered and said, " Do you know what Master Falian is all about? What kind of experience can turn a person into this? Didn’t he become a monk since he was a child?"

"What did you hear just now?" Jin Jing poked her sister, stretched out her hand to pinch her face, and said, "Didn't Uncle Qi say that the great-grandfather of the last emperor of the previous dynasty should be considered his uncle? He is quite senior, so it is estimated that an arrogant and domineering person like the Last Emperor will have to be honest in front of him. With the dual status of eminent monk and elder, he will be defeated no matter how unreasonable he is."

"Speaking of it, it is very strange. Logically speaking, such a person should have smooth sailing and smooth sailing, but why would he become an evil monk?" Xue Ruitian was also very puzzled. "And what I don't understand the most is that a person The prince wants to become a monk at such a young age. Even if the eminent monk from Xiangguo Temple says that he has wisdom, he will not become a monk at such a young age, right?"

"Perhaps the great monk wants a disciple who can inherit the mantle of his heart?"

"If the great monk of Xiangguo Temple wants to recruit disciples and spread the word, wouldn't he be flocking to them? If he wants to find someone who suits his wishes, wouldn't there be many? There is no need for him to be a prince, right? Besides, he is still such a young prince, right?"

"I think..." Shen Cha looked at Mr. Jiang, "There must be a hidden secret here, right?"

"The previous royal family said to the outside world that Master Falian showed his yearning for Buddhism when he was very young, and showed wisdom that was not suitable for his age, which surprised the great monk of Xiangguo Temple, so , he must be accepted as his disciple no matter what. Although Master Falian's biological mother, Queen Huici, was firmly opposed, she still could not resist the pressure of the aristocratic families in the court, and had no choice but to send her youngest son to Xiangguo Temple, where he became the former A sign of dynasty.”

"Whether it is wisdom or yearning, there is an appearance." Jin Miaomiao frowned slightly, "What is Master Falian's performance?"

"It is said that during the ceremony to capture Zhou, he grabbed a Buddhist scripture and refused to let go. Even when the jade seal of the country was placed in front of him, he was very dismissive. Later, they also temporarily invited the great monk to come over during the ceremony to capture Zhou. The little boy After the prince saw the great monk, he grabbed the Buddhist scriptures and crawled over, tugging on the great monk's sleeves." Jiang Erye sighed softly, "Later, he also said that during this Zhou Zhou arresting ceremony, someone in the palace wanted to When I tried to take the Buddhist scriptures away from the little prince’s hands, the little prince cried so hard that he couldn’t breathe. No one could coax him. In the end, the big monk hugged him and he stopped crying. Not only did he stop crying, he also shouted at the big monk. The monk laughed, which surprised everyone at the time.”…

"This..." Jin Miaomiao nodded, "It is indeed fate. Buddhists attach great importance to accepting disciples, especially those who inherit their own legacy. They value their wisdom and fate."

"The great monk also thought so, so when the little prince was two years old, he officially accepted the little prince as his disciple and personally ordained the little prince." Second Master Jiang chuckled, "Although the former royal family The story is like this, but the fact is not like this. The reason why those wealthy families forced the young prince to become a monk is entirely because of the judgment of Qin Tianjian."

"Qin Tian Jian?" matter."

"Hey, hey, don't follow me

Those idiots from the Qintian Prison are compared together. This is too insulting. I am really talented and learned, but they are just talking nonsense. More importantly, they are paid to do things. They are powerful people in the past. Once the family encounters some difficult problem that they cannot solve by themselves, they go to Qin Tianjian, give them money, and tell them to watch the sky at night, who is unknown, who is in the way, a disaster star, etc., it must be done. Get rid of something like that. "

"Yes!" They can't afford to offend anyone who is more powerful. However, sometimes, they are also a very handy tool. They just don't know when the knife they swing out will cut on themselves. This is I'm really looking forward to it. If that day comes, I'll be happy to watch them suffer."

"You're right. The reason why we are able to get together here basically has something to do with the Qintian Prison, right?" Jiang Erye raised his eyebrows slightly, "We are all like this. How can a little prince influence us?" What about them? What's more, in the previous dynasty, the emperor and the clan had always sat together in the world. The powerful families had always said the same thing. Maybe they had their internal differences, but once they united, it would be a disaster for the royal family. If this disaster can be used They would be very happy for a little, newly born prince to resolve it."

"It seems that you really know the inside story here." Shen Haolin, Shen Cha, and Xue Ruitian looked at each other, and they all looked at Jiang Erye with expectant eyes, "This kind of secret information should not be known to the previous royal family. Propagate it everywhere, right? After all, it is very embarrassing, and the powerful family that oppresses the royal family will not publicize it, right? It is easy for others to leave something to talk about. Many things can only be understood and cannot be expressed. Once evidence is left, It may become evidence to attack you in the future, right? After all, these powerful families have many thoughts. Although they can unite today and ask the former royal family to sacrifice a prince, they may turn against each other in the future, right? ?」

"That's right." Mr. Jiang nodded, "A wealthy family will definitely not tell anyone, but that doesn't mean that the previous royal family won't leave evidence for them. Whose child was forced to become a monk at such a young age? Are you feeling comfortable, sir?”….

"That's true. So, did they leave evidence?"

"Yes, you know that there is a small warehouse in the palace, where things from the former royal family are piled up, right?" Seeing a few children nodding, Mr. Jiang smiled, "You also go to that small warehouse to look through some things. Yes or no?"

"Been there, more than once." Shen Cha nodded, "After all, some things involve the former dynasty, and we are also very curious about the former dynasty, so every time we have any doubts, we go to the small warehouse to have a look."

"But you definitely haven't noticed that there is a darkroom under the small warehouse, right?" Seeing the three children shaking their heads in confusion, Mr. Jiang raised his eyebrows, "I should be the only one who knows about the darkroom in the small warehouse at the moment. You can Find an opportunity to talk to His Majesty and ask him to take people to see it. You can see many good things."

As he spoke, Second Master Jiang got up from the imperial concubine's couch, walked to the blank board, looked at Zhen Buhui, who was looking up at him, and reached out to pat his head.

"You continue to apply yours, be careful, don't be distracted, and apply it evenly, okay?" "Okay, don't worry, your job will be fine."

Zhen Buhui nodded, returned his gaze, and continued his great work of smearing. But his ears were not idle, and he was still listening to what others were saying.

"The small warehouse you have seen looks like this." Jiang Erye quickly drew a schematic diagram of the small warehouse in the palace on the blank board. "This small warehouse is actually not far from the Imperial Study Room. There is no need to avoid people, because the things here do not need to be avoided. From the Imperial Study Room to the Moon Gate through this corridor, go through it and walk from the left hand side. After walking about seventy or eighty steps, you can see it. Go to the location of the small warehouse. This is the main entrance of the small warehouse. There is a lock on it. The key to this lock is in the imperial study room. It is not difficult to find."

"Indeed." Xue Ruitian nodded, "We leave like this every time."

Mr. Jiang smiled and continued

Said, "After opening the door, you can see the portrait of Queen Shuyu from the previous dynasty. She was the biological mother of the last emperor, but she passed away when the last emperor was just born."

"If I remember correctly, the Emperor was carried from the side, right?"

"That's true!" Mr. Jiang nodded, ""But the first thing the emperor did after he ascended the throne was to posthumously name his biological father and mother. But at that time, the world had begun to fall into chaos. Although there were voices of opposition, But it's not that strong. This is the only thing that the emperor can do with his own will in this life. "

"Although poor people must be hateful, the last emperor's pity and hatefulness were all caused by the environment at that time. If he had been born in the peaceful years, he might have been an ignorant and incompetent dandy, and would not have done anything. Something will happen that will lead to the demise of the dynasty."

"Yes!" Mr. Jiang agreed with Xue Ruitian's statement, "But the demise of the dynasty was not caused by him alone. He and the Grand Master were just the last straw that broke the dynasty's demise."

"You are right. The demise of the dynasty cannot be attributed to one person or a few people." Shen Cha nodded, "However, you specifically mentioned this portrait. Is there something wrong with the portrait?" She thought for a while, "I I took down the portrait and looked at it. It was a typical palace painter's handwriting. There was nothing hidden on it. I just sighed. The woman in this portrait is really beautiful, but not very happy. "….

"Yeah!" Jin Miaomiao also followed Shen Cha into the small warehouse in the front. Thinking of the portrait of the woman, she was indeed very beautiful and dignified, but there was a faint hint of sadness in her eyebrows. Sadness, with a touch of sadness, looks a little distressing. "Let's not talk about the secrets of this small warehouse. I have always had a question, but neither Your Majesty nor the Queen Mother nor the old people in the palace can answer it."

"You want to ask about the origin of Queen Shuyu?" Seeing Jin Miaomiao nod, Jiang Erye chuckled and looked at Shen Cha, "Miaomiao, look at Xiaocha, and then think about that portrait. Does it feel familiar?"

"Little tea?"

After hearing Second Master Jiang's words, everyone's eyes were focused on Shen Cha, especially those who had seen the portrait, they all looked at it carefully.

"Me?" Shen Cha touched his face and frowned slightly, "Is it from the Xuanyuan family?"

"That's right!" Second Master Jiang smiled, "Xuanyuan Shuyu, are you familiar with this name?"

"Ah, it's her!" Shen Cha reached out to hold Shen Haolin's hand, shook it vigorously, and said, "Brother, it's her!"

"Yes!" Shen Haolin also looked incredulous, "I didn't expect that the portrait in the small warehouse was actually her." He looked at Xue Ruitian and saw the shock on his face, and chuckled, "Go and see I’ve read it so many times, but you still don’t recognize it?”

"How is it possible to recognize him!" Xue Ruitian rubbed his face, still unable to believe what he heard, "I never thought that General Shuofeng, who was famous in the border areas, would eventually choose to marry a member of the royal family, and actually have a child. A child like Emperor Xia Mo can't even believe that she was invincible on the battlefield and killed countless enemies. In the end, she was not wrapped in horse leather, but...died in childbirth. This..." He shook his head gently, "It's completely unimaginable. !」

"I didn't even see any resemblance to myself in that portrait, and I didn't even think that this was General Shuo Feng, whom I admired most." Shen Cha was also very emotional. She took a sip of tea and said, "I always thought that General Shuofeng really disappeared during the final battle against the Uighur and Tubo coalition forces. I didn't expect..."

"Yes!" Shen Haolin sighed, "It's too wasteful. If General Shuo Feng can stay at the border, maybe the previous dynasty won't be attacked from both sides, right?"

"Yes!" Xue Ruitian nodded and agreed with Shen Haolin's statement. He looked at Jiang Erye and then at Qi Bo and said, "Although you two may have heard of General Shuofeng's reputation, you don't know what she has done. , will be worshiped by many military leaders, especially the generals stationed in the four borders."

"Why?" Qi Bo nodded, "I have indeed heard the name of General Shuofeng, but there is no record of this general in the history books of the previous dynasty. I once thought that General Shuofeng was a fiction, but I didn't expect it. is real

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