Morbid pet

Chapter 44 The Victor

Chang'an City, Huguo Temple.

"The princess is here!"

"It's Princess Changle, and her phoenix chariot is just outside the temple."

"Princess? Is it the Princess Changle who killed three husbands?"

As soon as the phoenix chariot arrived at the gate of the temple, the crowd began to commotion. Everyone couldn't wait to see the sky. Today's wind was blowing so well that it brought Changle, which has always been on the cusp of the storm, over.

The holy monk on the altar stared at all living beings from a high place. After a long time, he shook his head silently.

Chang Le was tightly covered by the guards, and they forced a way for her in the crowded crowd.

Everyone could only see the white, delicate and sharp corners of her jaw under the brim of her gauze hat, and the white jade bracelet wrist with four strands of hollow twist.

Changle quickly walked to the abode of Huguo Temple in the escort.

The small and small abode is like a square copper wall, which isolates the noise and hustle and bustle of the outside world. Inside, there is a square table and six futons, which are neatly placed on the ground. You have to take off your shoes when you enter the room. Changle embroidered He took off the satin shoes with the golden-tailed phoenix, but did not pick up the shoes that the little monk Mi handed over.

She squinted her eyes slightly, and saw a familiar face in the corridor outside.

- Clearly.

She had just finished taking off her shoes, so she walked out barefoot from the monastery without any scruples.

On the small corridor of the courtyard, suddenly felt a thorn in his back, he did not turn back but quickened his pace, muttering: "Amitabha."

Seeing him speeding up his pace, Chang Le also chased after him, and she tentatively called out: "Understood?"

There is a dead end ahead, there is no road, only the thick concrete wall standing there quietly, Qing Ran was forced to turn his head, and met Chang Le's probing eyes.

Liaoran: "Your Highness, the relationship between you and the monk is over at some point."

Chang Le walked over barefoot, patted his little head, and said softly: "I haven't had time to thank you, I saved my life twice."

Knowing where dare to take credit?He said decisively: "Your Highness, you should thank King Zhao, it is he who saved you after going through many dangers."

Now that Chang Le mentioned Xie Zhao, she turned her face and denied anyone. She snorted coldly: "Xie Zhao? It's just a dog of the queen. The master has done something wrong. As a dog, shouldn't he set things right? Poor me It is the bargaining chip of the game between their master and servant!"

Knowing that he sighed silently, suddenly there was vicissitudes in his eyes that he shouldn't have at his age, "Your Highness, look at both sides of everything, at least in the eyes of this little monk, Prince Zhao's love for you is as deep as the sea."

Chang Le shook her head, "No, it's not like that."

"Your Highness."

A familiar and intimate voice sounded, it was Wu Xin!
Changle turned around and looked at the master who was standing upright behind him, with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "Master, are you going to end the lecture so soon today?"

Wuxin seemed to be infected by her, and she also smiled, "After you came, everyone was whispering and discussing, so why would you want to listen to an old man like me?"

"Bahhhh-"

Chang Le patted Wuxin's mouth and said: "How do you look old? It's still the same as I remember when I saw you when I was three years old. By the way, what did you eat to maintain such a good health? Tongyan Hefa refers to you Bar."

Wuxin smiled lightly, only when he smiled, two wrinkles appeared in the corners of his eyes that did not match his appearance and age, he was covered with white hair, but he looked like a young man in his early twenties, this is his The reason why it is highly respected by the people of the world.

Who would not worship a master with high morals, wonderful scriptures, and good looks?

Some folks even advocate that Wuxin is a god who comes down to save sentient beings.

Wuxin himself didn't care much about these gossips, he gently stroked Changle's head, motioning her to go into the abode to talk.

"Nonsense, running around barefoot, what should I do if I get scratched?" Only then did Wu Xin notice her white feet.

Like when he was a child, Chang Le approached him affectionately, put his arms around his thin waist, "If you scratch, then apply medicine to me."

Wu Xin pulled her hand away and let her sit on the futon. He also sat cross-legged across from her. Chang Le's eyes are beautiful, but now she has kept her eyes lowered, covering her beautiful pupils. long eyelashes.

Wuxin said softly: "Master, I know that you have suffered. The feeling of drowning must be very painful."

Chang Le's feigned happiness broke her defenses at once, tears dripped from her eyes like a flooded river, but she didn't make a sound, she only shed tears silently, and her shoulders trembled unconsciously.

Wu Xin stroked her head, and said gently: "That day, my teacher asked you why you didn't just kill Rong Wei, you hesitated."

Chang Le raised his head stubbornly, his deer eyes were red, "Master, are you also here to persuade me? Let me live well and try not to die to leave a queen for the Li family."

Wuxin's eyes fell on Changle's shoulders, there were faint red marks under the white gauze, he was silent, and said: "Now is not the time to talk about this. The Rong family will not give up, I understand your brother, he Cowardly and sentimental," a look of pain flashed across his brows, "the queen will not stop killing you, unless"

Chang Le stared at him with wide eyes: "Unless what?"

"Unless you make peace with Xie Zhao and let Xie Zhao return to the queen, peace can be guaranteed. I believe Xie Zhao can watch the queen and let her stop harming you."

Changle was stunned.

Wuxin: "Before, didn't you ask His Majesty to let you and Xie Zhao make peace in the Taiji Hall? Now it happens that you have lost all your memories, and there is no burden. This is a good way for you and him."

For some reason, Chang Le suddenly felt pain in his heart.

But only for a moment, Changle made a choice.

"it is good!"

"Then leave."

Wu Xin nodded, "Accompany Master here for a vegetarian meal? After eating, Master will go back to the palace with you and tell the Emperor."

Chang Le nodded sullenly and said, "Okay."
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Kunning Palace.

The queen's Fengxi Palace was burned down, and it would take a year to rebuild it. The emperor asked her to move to the Kunning Palace where the former queen mother lived. Although it was unreasonable, who dared to say otherwise?
Li Tianren took a bloody confession and handed it to Empress Rong Wei who was resting on the imperial concubine's couch, "Let's have a look."

Empress Rong's expression was torn apart for a split second. She obviously did her job impeccably, and the assassins who went there were all dead soldiers, and their bones were harder than one. Did the maid Shao Yao offer it all?
Her eyes turned to Shao Yao, who was kneeling beside her, and then fell back to Li Tianren's silent face.

For a moment, Empress Rong wanted to lose her temper.

But she held back, she tilted her head and coughed, then propped her head up and slowly sat up from the couch.

She didn't want to pretend, and there was no need to pretend.

Empress Rong: "It was done by me, I admit it, but I didn't instruct Changle to go to Wuzhen to be enchanted, if you want to blame it, you can blame her bad luck."

Li Tianren sneered in his heart, bad luck?The only princess of the Ming Dynasty, Rong Wei actually said that her life was not good?
"Queen, I know that you have misunderstood Chang Le a lot, can everyone sit down and talk about it? You are still her imperial wife, but it's not appropriate for you to kill her every now and then, right?"

Empress Rong picked up the nine-handled candlestick and lit the confession written in blood. The flame quickly burned the confession, but she had no intention of putting down the fire from the beginning to the end. She just watched it being burned quietly. I ignited it in the palm of my hand and finally burned to a handful of ashes.

The flame was burning in her palm, and a red blood bubble was quickly formed, but she waved her hand casually as if she didn't know the pain, and the confession stained with blood and tears was scattered under the eyelids of the two of them, circling and flying until falling into the dust.

"Misunderstanding?" Empress Rong raised her eyebrows, "I don't need a misunderstanding if I want to kill her."

Li Tianren endured again and again, he came here today to seek peace, not to quarrel
He paused and said: "Let's leave this matter as it is. I told Changle not to worry about it. Empress, please be more generous and don't lose your temper with children."

"It was the court lady who set the fire, and the Jianghu people who caused Changle before have all been put to death!" He slapped the table made of jade fiercely, and concluded what the two of them had done in one breath.

Empress Rong sneered: "The emperor still prefers my sister."

Li Tianren rubbed his temples and thought silently, Changle and him are the last two bloodlines of the old Li family. If the nine sons hadn't taken over the heirloom back then, it was too tragic, and it wouldn't be his turn to be a useless prince who only knows how to recite poems and compose poems all day long. But with the decline of the imperial power, the power of the aristocratic family will inevitably rise suddenly. The Rong family is the group with the most momentum. It is like a joke to change the emperor. Right now, murdering the princess of the dynasty is so natural!

Li Tianren is not angry, but so what?

The only thing he can do is to protect Chang Le's life. If Chang Le is dead, then he, the emperor, will choose a good day for his funeral?
"That's enough! I don't want to see brotherhood anymore! I can let you mess around with other things, but Changle can't!"

"Humph--"

Empress Rong finally compromised, killing Changle, what's the use of being happy for a while?The dead are always victors, presumably Li Changle didn't use the most poisonous poison for her, and he thought so, but he really had two scheming plans.

(End of this chapter)