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    Ten days into autumn, it ended smoothly.  Zhunge Ertaiji and the Mongolian princes had a fruitful trip. The prey they hunted was a trivial matter, but the most important thing was that they had a deeper communication with the new emperor of Great Britain.  Although this big Bogda Khan is young, his literary and military strategy is not inferior to his father.  Knowing how to use both kindness and strength, good at winning people's hearts, compared with the old emperor, he is more tactful in life.  The subordinate relatives and nobles each received a lot of benefits, and their pockets were bulging. The emperor also pointed out that the clan's daughters were married.  As a man, collecting money and sex is the greatest joy in life, so besides showing loyalty to the imperial court, he is more and more convinced.  The night before each return to the vassal land, the emperor and the emperor had a drink and talk, and the monarch and his ministers had fun together very happily.

    Departing at five o'clock the next day, Sheng Jia's return to Luan was another big scene that stretched for dozens of miles.  Pass through the Dongmiao Palace for a rest for one night, and return to the Summer Resort in the second half of the next day.

    The weather says it's good, but it's not. There are a few small snowflakes here and there.  Said it is not good, occasionally can see some sunlight.  Chengde seems to enter winter earlier than the capital city. With such a monthly order, the door is opened early in the morning, and the air-conditioning is greeted, which makes people shiver from the cold.

    It's not easy to be an emperor, the lights are on every night and the chicken is on every night.  After returning, the paperwork on the case was piled higher than the mountain, and more than a dozen Zhang Jing of the Military Aircraft Department were recruited for discussion and approval, and even the meals were carried into the Yihe study when the time came.  It takes a whole day to work inside, and the maids and eunuchs are waiting under the veranda.  Probably because some local officials took bribes and broke the law, the emperor's voice came from Linghuamen, chattering about various bribery methods, saying that small officials would offer sacrifices to high officials, and that they would send zongzi and mooncakes during the solar terms.  The stuffing inside is made of gold.  There are also various types of Bie Jing, Gua Jing, and Bi Pa Jing.  Speaking of slapping the table in anger, "The hundreds of thousands of money that the imperial court distributes to those corrupt officials a year is not even enough to plug the gap between their teeth. They are rich and powerful, they flatter their superiors and boss their subordinates. In their eyes, they are the most powerful people."  The emperor of Great Britain. The embankment of thousands of miles was destroyed by ant nests. If the cancer is not cured, the people will poke and bend my spine. I will deal with it harshly. Those who can¡¯t tell the way are ransacked, sent, and beheaded. I don¡¯t believe it.  Daying can be messed up like this in my hands."

    The emperor was furious, and the outsiders were so frightened that they seemed to have met Sister Hua's aphids, all of them arched their shoulders and shrank their necks, not daring to breathe.  Long Live Lord, he wants to be strong, and he likes to argue about who is better.  Before the old emperor founded the country and built the foundation, he was thinking about how to carry forward the society passed down from his father's generation.  Su Yi sometimes feels that he is quite pitiful, with heavy responsibilities on his shoulders, and he doesn't know what happiness is.

    Chang Manshou came out of the room and stood in front of the door looking for someone, and saw her beckoning.

    Su Yi saw it and hurried over to listen to the order, "Master, have you ordered?"

    The second manager's face was not very good-looking, and he took a hard look at her, "Master explained that he will go to Puning Temple early, and he will go out in micro-clothes without guards, and ask you to pack up, so that I can accompany you tomorrow."

    The emperor had told her about this before, and she was not surprised, but Chang Manshou's bitterness and hatred made her feel that she had no idea.  She tugged at his sleeve, "Ada, take a step to speak."

    When the two of them reached the place where they betrayed each other, Su Yi asked if there was any inside story.  Chang Manshou sighed, "How can I tell you? You don't listen to me, I told you to curry favor with the Lord Long Live, did you curry favor? It's good now, go to Puning Temple, don't you want to give you away?"

    She was taken aback, "I didn't do anything immoral, why would you give me away? Who would you give me to? It doesn't make sense to give me to a monk to be a maid."

    "Being a girl? What kind of girl? Sending the monk away is just to relieve boredom." Shang Manshou said it very seriously, a little bit to scare her.

    She was really dumbfounded, "This is not good"

    "Don't you know, don't you? Regret it? If you don't follow the master and the monk, your life will be over."

    She asked with a mournful face, "What kind of monk is that? Is that a flower monk? Why do you want a girl to entertain you?"

    Chang Manshou looked up at the sky with his hips on his hips, and shook his head embarrassingly, "This monk has a lot of background. He has been in the temple for more than ten years, and he is a bit good. I told you that I leaked the news. If I don't tell you, I'm sorry.  friendship." He scratched his head pretentiously, and finally thumped his palms, "I'm a good person to the end, I'll let you know, so I can be more careful."

    Su Yi naturally asked for advice with an open mind, thinking in her heart that at that time, if she could not escape, she would kneel down and beg the emperor to beg for mercy with snot and tears. After all, it is better to follow the Lord Long Live than to follow the old monk.

    Chang Manshou leaned against the wall, with a dull face, and his eyes were a little confused, "Fifteen years ago, there was a big event in the palace, and it was also a entanglement due to love. At that time, the prince and the emperor fell in love with the same  Woman, the two of you are fighting, let¡¯s fight. How can the prince fight against the Supreme Emperor when he was a teenager?It was clear that it was harming others, she was restless, and she still didn't forget to look left and right.  The scenery of this place is really nice, open, with trees, pagodas and stone Buddhas.  The pine wind in the forest hits in waves, and it is very pleasant to withstand the cold.  She caressed his arm and probed behind his back, "Master, will you take me back with you later?"

    The emperor didn't answer her, and stood up from the stone table to meet her.  Su Yi leaned over and looked over, and it turned out that a man came up the corridor, wearing a red lama suit, with his arms exposed to the bitter cold wind.  The skin of that body is really white. Compared with the lama clothes, it has a unique taste.

    Gradually approaching, she secretly sighed, she is so beautiful. Lamas are different from monks, and they don't have to be completely shaved. This master has short stubble hair, and his clean and capable appearance is somewhat similar to that of Long Live.  picture.  With a smile on his face, he has a grand demeanor, and he is not an ordinary person at first glance.

    He bowed respectfully to the emperor, "The emperor came from a long way, and the poor monk was far away to welcome him. It's a sin."

    The emperor rushed to help him, held his hand and called his elder brother, "Our own brothers don't need to be polite." He looked up and down, with mixed feelings in his heart, and his voice was choked with sobs, "This is really a long way to go.  , Fifteen years in the blink of an eye Big brother looks pretty good, everything is going well right now?"

    Prince Dongli is no longer the vigorous young man who leaps and whips. Now that he is old, his gestures and gestures are calm.  Invite him to sit down, pour tea for him personally, and say, "Your Majesty, you should call me poor monk Qingya. Thank you, Your Majesty, for your inquiry. After escaping into Buddhism, I have no desires, no desires, no attachments, no concerns. For me, there is no good or bad.  "

    The emperor nodded, but the brothers met each other but couldn't find anything to say. After a long time, he said, "At that time, the emperor's wife died, I only thought that you would come back to Beijing to see her old man die. I sent someone to wait outside the Meridian Gate for two days.  Waiting for you."

    Dong Li lowered his eyes, his face was calm and unwavering, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are inevitable for human beings. After seeing it through, it is just the end of one reincarnation and the beginning of another reincarnation."

    The emperor sighed, feeling bewildered.  After all these years, the sharp edge of the young prince has been smoothed away.  Now it is not a sharp sword, but a forged round obsidian, which can shine even when it sinks in the water.  The reunion after the farewell was not as warm as he had imagined, and Dongli had already cut off the fireworks. His deliberate alienation made him feel a little more regretful about coming here.  He turned around and said to Su Yi, "I have something to tell my master, you should go farther, and you are not allowed to come if you don't tell me."

    Su Yi retreated to the distance, the emperor paid attention to Dong Li, and saw the surprise flashing in his eyes.  He smiled, "Do you think she looks like a person?" Anticipating that his mood would fluctuate, it was true that he had loved deeply and would never forget it, no matter how well the disguise was on his face, the mask was already broken.  Has he been a monk for fifteen years, is his heart really calm?  The emperor raised his eyes to look at the chaotic sky, "I have encountered a difficult matter, so I came here to ask my elder brother for advice."

    Dong Lipan picked up the Bodhi in his hand, and slowly sighed, "I dare not take advice, please tell me, Your Majesty."

    The emperor stood up and staggered slowly on the platform covered with pine needles, "Brother also saw that face, she is my imperial maid, and her background has nothing to do with brocade books. I can't say anything these days  I'm bored, my mind is full of her, and I'm a little absent-minded when doing things. I I'm afraid I'm going to follow in the footsteps of my ancestors and emperor's father." (Remember this site's website: www.hlnovel.com
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