Crazy criticizes the empress because she is bent on mistaking Buddhism

Chapter 15 Blocking the Arrow

Xie Qingyun said that there were some issues that needed to be dealt with, but she did not expect that it would take a whole day to deal with them.

By the time Huicheng was summoned to the palace, it was almost dusk.

However, Xie Qingyun is still criticizing Zhezi.

Tian Sheng whispered: "Your Majesty, the Imperial Master is here."

Xie Qingyun said oh.

It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that she finally raised her head and pointed at the pile of approved papers: "Send it to Runliu."

Tian Sheng responded and left with the zhezi in his arms.

Huicheng was left looking at Xie Qingyun eagerly.

Xie Qingyun came back from her busy schedule, picked up the tea cup on the table, took a sip, and said calmly: "Master, I seemed to have dreamed about you yesterday."

Huicheng asked Amitabha, a little curious: "What did your Majesty dream about the poor monk?"

"It seemed like they were just chanting."

Xie Qingyun slowly recalled the memory that was not very profound: "It's just that the scriptures are so miraculous, I felt at ease after hearing them."

Hearing her describe it like this, for some reason, Huicheng immediately thought of Tianseng.

The heavenly monk chanting sutras has a reassuring effect.

Could it be that I am now the same as the Heavenly Monk?
Huicheng calmly suppressed the little joy in his heart, and said in a warm voice: "Since His Majesty likes it, the poor monk will chant sutras for His Majesty."

Xie Qingyun hummed, and with the help of the palace attendant, she walked down from the desk and lay down on the beauty's couch.

Take a deep breath.

After a tiring day, what kept her going was the scripture that the Imperial Master was going to read tonight.

Huicheng sat on the floor and spread out the same scripture as before.

Xie Qingyun listened quite seriously at first, but for some reason, today's scripture seemed different from before, and she couldn't hear it no matter what.

Thinking back to the scriptures she heard in her dream yesterday, Xie Qingyun became even more irritable on top of her fatigue.

It was probably because I was so tired today that even the sutras recited by the Imperial Master no longer worked.

Xie Qingyun quickly waved her hand to stop Huicheng.

"That's it for today."

Huicheng had just read one-fifth of the scriptures there, and Xie Qingyun didn't expect Xie Qingyun to stop so early, and she was a little at a loss.

Xie Qingyun said: "I'm tired."

Hearing this answer, Huicheng was a little disappointed.

Didn’t His Majesty say that he dreamed of himself?
But why didn't his scriptures soothe her fatigue and bring her peace of mind this time?
But disappointed, Huicheng calmed down his emotions and nodded: "The poor monk resigned."

Xie Qingyun hummed.

Recalling what the Prime Minister said this morning, he added: "If the Imperial Master is free, please accompany me to Cining Temple tomorrow."

"I heard that the vegetarian food there is good, I want to try it."

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Zhang Shuyue's original intention was to send someone to call the monks from Cining Temple into the palace to prepare a vegetarian meal for Xie Qingyun.

Unexpectedly, Xie Qingyun would decide to make a trip in person.

The emperor's travel is no small matter.

It is said that you should leave at least ten and a half days to prepare.

But Xie Qingyun is not a master who can afford to wait.

Anyone who dares to make her wait will have her eight generations of relatives dragged out and beheaded.

The only two people who could speak also allowed Xie Qingyun to fool around.

So early the next morning, Xie Qingyun led a group of troops and hundreds of temporarily dispatched cavalry out of the palace.

Xie Qingyun's carriage was so large that it could be pulled by 32 horses. The interior was magnificent and fully furnished with daily necessities.

It was like moving Xie Qingyun's bedroom intact into the carriage.

Huicheng and Xie Qingyun rode in the same car, which was an eye-opener.

He had no idea that a carriage could do this.

Not only can you walk around, but you can also stand out and enjoy the scenery.

Huicheng was embarrassed to go out, so he opened a window nervously.

Looking up, he saw thousands of people kneeling on the ground on both sides of the street, extremely pious.

Although Xie Qingyun loved killing, she only killed ministers and never harmed people.Not to mention arrogance and extravagance, and large-scale construction projects.

Therefore, it has a high prestige among the people.Seeing this scene, Huicheng felt mixed emotions in his heart.

He suddenly realized that the person he saw every day was actually so unattainable.

She is the head of a country and the highest ruler of the country.

And now everything I have depends on her gift.

But she was still the person he wanted to like but didn't dare to like in his heart.

Huicheng didn't like this feeling, as if he was being suppressed.

He suddenly had something he didn't have when he was a monk at White Horse Temple - desire.

He hopes that one day he can have something that is not a reward from Xie Qingyun.

Perhaps only in this way can I have enough confidence to stand beside her.

"...National Master, we are here."

Huicheng was wandering in the sky when he suddenly saw a pair of slender, snow-white hands waving in front of his eyes.

Xie Qingyun wore a sky blue robe today, looking bright and energetic.

Huicheng smiled: "Okay."

He got off the carriage first, and his palace companions waited for Xie Qingyun on the side of the carriage.

Xie Qingyun walked down quickly.

A group of monks from Cining Temple were waiting in front of the temple under the leadership of the abbot.

Seeing Xie Qingyun appear, the abbot took a few steps forward, and everyone saluted Xie Qingyun.

Huicheng watched this scene curiously.

He has not seen any monks outside White Horse Temple.

Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw something strange happening among the monks.

Before Huicheng could react, his body had subconsciously blocked it.

Xie Qingyun fell to the ground just in time.

A sharp arrow immediately pierced Huicheng's monk's robe, leaving a bloody mark on his arm.

As the sharp arrow was shot, Runliu beside Xie Qingyun moved as fast as the wind and entered the group of monks. The next second, his hand pinched the neck of a monk and lifted him up.

"There are assassins!"

"Protect Your Majesty!"

It was only then that the belated guards realized what had just happened.

Cining Temple soon became chaotic.

Not long after, all the monks in the temple, from the abbot to the monks, were arrested.

Huicheng's arm was bandaged immediately. Fortunately, the arrow was not poisonous.

He could feel that Xie Qingyun was no longer in the happy and relaxed mood just now. She was obviously trying to be patient and not having an attack.

Huicheng was a little scared.

He looked at the shivering monks kneeling on the ground and didn't know what to do for a moment.

Fortunately, Xie Qingyun was still gentle to him. Looking at the injury on Huicheng's arm, she said with pity, "The Imperial Master saved my life today. I can grant you a wish."

"Whatever you want, I can give it to you."

Huicheng shook his head.

He is a monk, what does he want?
If there is, it cannot be obtained by giving.

Huicheng subconsciously glanced at the monks at Cining Temple and bravely asked: "Your Majesty, I would like to ask you, poor monk, how do you plan to deal with these people?"

As soon as this question was asked, Huicheng clearly felt the change in Xie Qingyun's aura.

Suddenly became cold and sharp.

"If the Imperial Master didn't mention me, I would have forgotten about it."

"Run Liu." Xie Qingyun called.

Jun Liu appeared silently.

"Kill all these monks for me."

Xie Qingyun gave the order.

Her eyes were cold and cruel: "Right now, right here."

"I want to see them die with my own eyes. They die completely."

(End of this chapter)