The master doesn't want the monk to say

Chapter 58

Hua Ziyao did not hide Chi Ruo, and brought what the queen mother said.

After hearing the edict, he seemed a little dazed.

With pity in Hua Ziyao's eyes, she said in a warm voice: "If you don't want to go, then don't go. The Empress Dowager is definitely not easy to get along with. Now she has [-]% of her belief that what I said is not for the emperor's strategy, but she also has [-]% of her doubts."

"And she wants to win me over, so she is cautious because of her doubts." Hua Ziyao brushed his fingers across Chi Ruo's face, looking at the dazed and puzzled eyes in those peach blossom eyes, "But if she knows your The importance will threaten me like the national teacher back then, so you don't have to meet her, I will protect you well."

Chi Ruo nodded, "Okay."

……

That night, the little emperor came to Huanzhu Palace with a very bad complexion.

If the imperial edict wanted to ask people to take a look, it was stopped by the little emperor, "I came here privately, and I don't want people to know."

"But your majesty's face..." Chi Ruo hesitated.

Chi Ruotong had a face carved out of a mold, with a look of concern, the little emperor felt warm, "It's nothing, it's just that the state affairs have been complicated recently."

Hua Ziyao said with a smile: "The emperor is about to enrich the harem, it is feasible not to take good care of the body."

The little emperor froze, "I have been eating the supplementary food from the imperial kitchen for more than ten days..."

Hua Ziyao took out a small white medicine bottle from nowhere, and threw it to the little emperor, "Although I don't know what kind of medicine the Queen Mother gave you, but if you take it, at least [-]% of the poison can be cured."

The little emperor took the medicine bottle and refused to speak.

Hua Ziyao seemed to see what he was thinking, "You want to give it to the national teacher?"

Chi Ruo looked at Hua Ziyao, "Is this the national teacher's illness?"

Hua Ziyao snorted coldly, "I have already said that the national teacher has been taking Naluoshizi medicine for three years, and there is no cure for it."

The little emperor trembled all over, "He asked me to get married and set up a queen, and he also wanted to predict the auspicious date and time for me to set up a queen."

In addition to considering the overall situation, Yan Gui just wanted Yinhe to raise objections, even though he knew that Yinhe would not do that.

But what he didn't expect was that Yinhe not only didn't have any opinions, but according to the tone of the reporter, the national teacher seemed to agree very much, and even predicted auspicious times and auspicious days for him.

He has been eating the tonic that the Queen Mother ordered from the imperial dining room for more than ten days, and now he already knows that the tonic, or the function of the previous medicinal diet, is just a chronic poison.

Three years have passed, and his body has not been damaged at all. He believes that the Queen Mother and Prince Qi must also feel that it is very strange, so they can't help but give him a large dose of medicine.

However, on the tenth day, he sometimes felt weak and dizzy.

For three years, Yinhe drank meth for him for three years. When he regarded the moment when Yinhe appeared in his bedroom in the evening as the best time of his day, what did Yinhe think?

He couldn't and didn't dare to guess.

As soon as he thought about it, he thought of Yinhe telling him "the medicinal food is delicious", he thought of Yinhe's earth-shattering cough, he thought of Yinhe's vomited blood and his increasingly pale face.

He had already tacitly agreed in his heart that the queen mother's party was victorious!

Hua Ziyao glanced at the sad little emperor, and said, "He values ​​you so much, what more do you want? To be the witness of your wedding, or to sprinkle lotus rice and red dates for your wedding room?"

The little emperor bowed his body to cover his face, and shook his head in pain, "You all force me, I don't want to sit in this seat, my father forces me! I want Uncle Xianyu to give way to you, the national teacher forces me! I just want to take the seat with you!" If he leaves here, the world will force me!"

Hua Ziyao shrugged and put his hand on Chiruo's shoulder, "I didn't force you, I said you would give way to me in 15 years, but not now, I don't have the time to clean up the mess for you."

Chi Ruo glanced at Hua Ziyao, and Hua Ziyao said to him as if nothing had happened: "15 years is still a long time, you see he doesn't want to be emperor now, I let him continue to sit!"

"But the national teacher said you..." Chi Ruo wanted to remind him.

"At that time, he was gone." Hua Ziyao patted him and smiled.

"I'm not here, but the sky is still here!"

The voice of the national teacher suddenly came from outside the door, as sharp as a long sword, the door was suddenly opened, Yinhe in a black robe fixedly looked at Hua Ziyao, his voice was cold, "Hua Ziyao, if you dare to go against the sky, threaten Yan returns to the throne, even if I am a ghost, I will make you suffer all kinds of hardships!"

Hua Ziyao raised her eyebrows, but said nothing.

Chi Ruoxin felt that this was too cruel, but he didn't know that Yinhe felt pain in his heart. He listened to the little emperor's words outside, and Hua Ziyao's words and deeds were inconsistent, but the little emperor was willing to be led by him. Qi and blood surged, and he looked at the little emperor at the side, but couldn't speak.

At this time, the little emperor knew that he had made a big mistake, so he walked up a few steps in a hurry, and stood in front of the national teacher, "Uncle He..."

Yinhe was very angry for a while, and actually snorted coldly, not wanting to talk to him.

The little emperor was a little flustered, and stepped forward to support him, "Uncle He, don't be angry, you are not in good health, don't be angry!"

Yinhe pushed him away, walked in the door, and walked straight to Chiruo, with an unspeakable vicissitudes on his young face.

The little emperor closed the door, and wanted to go up to help him, but he stretched out his hand a few times but finally withdrew it.

Yin He walked to Chi Ruo's side and stood still, and said with some concern, "Is your body better?"

Chi Ruo looked at him, with the same face as his own, but with a different expression after all, nodded, "It is the national teacher who needs to rest well."

Yin He waved his hand, and said softly, "I'm fine."

Hua Ziyao snorted coldly.

Chi Ruo tugged at him, then turned his head to Yin He and said: "The emperor said those words just because he was in a hurry, the national teacher should not be angry."

Yin He gave Hua Ziyao a cold look, regardless of the cautious and aggrieved little emperor beside him, "Could it be that you guys made some other agreement?"

Hua Ziyao naturally couldn't answer.

Yin He turned his gaze to the little emperor, "Yan Gui, tell me."

The little emperor glanced at Yinhe, "The dangers are very dangerous inside and outside the court. I ask Hua Ziyao to help me stabilize the world as the emperor's teacher. It is agreed that after 15 years, I will hand over the peaceful world to him."

"Confused!" Yin He hated that iron cannot be made into steel, and looked at Hua Ziyao, "This agreement is void!"

"Oh?" Hua Ziyao crossed his hands, "Our pact hasn't spoken yet, what are you saying as a bystander?"

Yin He's expression remained unchanged, his young face looked hazy under the somewhat dim candlelight, through his eyes, Hua Ziyao only saw a devastated old man, and his voice was indeed young and tired, "In exchange, I will tell you Yuhan Master's whereabouts."

Well, the old man's pavilion can be found by himself, Hua Ziyao pouted, but hasn't spoken yet.

Yinhe was the first to say, "Heart to the Buddha."

Chiruo and Hua Ziyao looked at Yinhe at the same time, Hua Ziyao half-closed his eyes, "You say you know the Buddha's heart?"

Yinhe smiled, lowered his head, touched Chiruo's face with his finger, moved it up slowly, covered the spot of cinnabar with his index finger, rubbed it lightly, and said in a gentle and nostalgic tone, "How could I not know?"

"This Buddha heart was planted by me."

There was a moment of silence.

After a while, Hua Ziyao said slowly: "I believe what the national teacher said, but if there is a chance, I will definitely take back what belongs to me."

Yin He still said the same thing, "There will never be a day in this world that belongs to you."

Hua Ziyao raised the corners of her lips and stopped arguing.

Chi Ruo glanced at the two, and asked Yin He, "Does the national teacher know how to take it out?"

Yin He frowned, "Why take it out?"

Chiruo lowered his head and said nothing.

"I can't take it," Yinhe said solemnly, "I put it in just to save you."

No matter why Chi Ruo wanted to take out the Buddha's heart, Yinhe felt that he could not get rid of Hua Ziyao's relationship, so he glared at Hua Ziyao again, "I can't get the Buddha's heart, you just accept those crooked thoughts!"

Hua Ziyao pursed her lips and said nothing.

Yin He turned around and walked out, "You two should rest earlier!"

The little emperor was hesitating whether to follow, and he was afraid of offending Yinhe, who was already angry.

Yin He walked to the door, but said coldly: "Yan Gui, why don't you follow?"

The little emperor glanced hurriedly at Chi Ruo and Hua Ziyao, and followed.

The door was left open.

Hua Ziyao walked over to close the door, turned around and looked at Chi Ruo who was still in deep thought, "I don't want Buddha's heart, you have to exchange it with other things."

Chi Ruo was stunned for a moment, and said: "The national teacher just said that he can tell me the whereabouts of the owner of the jade hairpin."

Hua Ziyao choked up, "Does that mean you won't entrust the old friend's pavilion anymore?"

Chi Ruo shook his head, "No need, but I still want to thank the old man's pavilion for taking care of me. Now there is no Buddha's heart to offset it. I wonder what you want?"

Hua Ziyao was stunned for a moment, and then said: "I haven't thought of it yet, I'll talk about it when I think about it."

"I just don't know where the hosta's owner is." Chi Ruo whispered to himself.

Hua Ziyao walked over, "If the national teacher told you, are you going to leave now?"

"Are you not with me?" Chi Ruo asked subconsciously.

After saying that, Hua Ziyao raised her eyebrows and walked to him, "Monk, you are so stupid that I don't even know how to describe you."

Chi Ruo said softly: "You come with me!"

Then his eyes flickered again, "Will this embarrass you, the business in the pavilion is busy..."

Hua Ziyao waved his hands, moved his face closer to Chiruo, and breathed on the tip of Chiruo's nose angrily, "How can I be willing to refuse an invitation from a beauty?"

Chi Ruo frowned, "I just thought that there might be someone like Mr. Du on the road, you always have a way to help out with a breath of Buddha's heart..."

The more she talked, the brighter Hua Ziyao's smile became, and Chi Ruo always felt like a joke, so she simply shut up and didn't say anything.

He didn't speak, but Hua Ziyao came over, and suddenly pressed a kiss on his brow, "I won't let you take out the Buddha's heart again, even if it's just for a breath, there are many ways to save people, don't stick to one."

Chi Ruo was stunned, and after a while, he lowered his eyes, "Then, what should the national teacher do?"

……

The little emperor followed Yinhe to the National Teacher Tower, and along the way Yinhe led him around without saying a word or meeting anyone.

He didn't know how long Yinhe had lived in this palace, even he, the emperor, was not as familiar with his own palace as Yinhe, who sat in the Imperial Palace every day.

However, Yinhe's appearance has never changed or aged.

When they arrived at the National Teacher Tower, they led the crane in, and the little emperor followed him through the door. After passing through the heavy veils, the little emperor's heart became more and more heavy.

He did get up, he really wanted to protect his Uncle He, he wanted to get stronger to attract the crane, but all the time, his strength and arousal were just a layer of eggshells, and when he hit a stone, he would be as strong as ever. broken.

And Yinhe will always be the sharpest stone.