Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

Chapter 497: The Horcrux?

“Start the next step and let Master Dust enter the capital as soon as possible.” When Jing Wan said this, she intangibly carried an intangible beak and the ingredient of the order, which was not obviously changed. She herself had not noticed, but someone around her discovered it, but none of them would say anything. In fact, at an early age, she thought that there might be today.

If you want to invite Master Dust into the capital, of course, you can't be one of the people of the Jin Prince's house to invite him, but you also have to enjoy the Emperor's horse.

Because Love Son was unconscious for five days, there was no sign of improvement at all. It was absolutely unprecedented irritability. Little things could make him explode immediately. It was even scarier than what happened in Gangnam. After all, some elderly ministers could still say something at that time. This time, these people in Nguyen Ruizhong dared not speak easily.

In such a case, if he hears the words "Master Dust” intentionally or unintentionally, he will definitely ask someone immediately to say that it is possible, indeed, not to go out in person.

This time, it was also made directly by the head of the Cabinet, Nguyen Ruizhong.

Lecheng Emperor, this is just a glimpse, “Why didn't I think of that? Why didn't you think of that? Nguyen Aiqing, the White Dragon Temple will help you... Forget it, let Prince Kang, Prince Rui, Prince Kyung come to see me immediately. ”

Nguyen Aiqing went, sincerity is good enough, is a handful of years old, or a cold day, in case of any accident, not only to delay the condition of the son, but also have to torment the first and second aid, or is it better for young people, the three last weights of the sons go together, that is more sincerity in sincerity, just a little worse than the personal appearance.

Speaking of which, although the Dust Master is tall, he is essentially approachable. As long as he does not offend his taboos, he is generally very honorable. Based on this, Lecheng Emperor is not afraid to invite him.

After being summoned by the old man, the three people naturally came very quickly, especially Prince Rui. After all, he was caught up in the errands of the ministry. He has been idle lately. The obvious irony received naturally increases. Naturally, he is anxious to get out of the current situation. Anyway, he has nothing to do with it. There can be no leakage again. This speed is not covered.

After learning what Le Cheng Emperor was looking for, the three princes tried so hard to strap their faces so they didn't break their expression. It turns out, that bastard is the father's son, they all picked it up from the outside, right?

“Why don't you take a trip to the White Dragon Temple? Son of a bitch, that's your brother, I'm not dead yet, one by one...” Happy Emperor chopped his head off and scolded the three princes without perfect skin, it's just unfaithful, cold hearted, typical of words, can't wait to strangle them when they were born, save this kind of asshole now.

The three of them didn't say anything. It was just a slight confiscation of their facial expressions. They were scolded like this. What would they think in front of the several Zhongsheng Dynasties? But at this moment, I can't think about it so much, quickly kowtow to ask for forgiveness, ask Father forgiveness, they definitely don't have such bad thoughts, Six “fell ill”, they are also very anxious, hate can not be replaced, if something can be done for Six, they will inevitably have their liver and brain painted.

Lechengdi grinned, “Get lost. ”

The three of them rolled off in a hurry and didn't dare delay at all.

“None of these sins are satisfactory, and the more we live, the more we return.” Lecheng Emperor is very helpless to “complain” to his sons.

What can the princes say, the Emperor can count and scold his sons, but they cannot say that they are bad at all. Not only are they noble, but this person's heart is the same, his own children can do whatever they want, but others cannot. Now, naturally, this is a matter of quick consolation.

Outside the door, all three princes heard clearly and understood that the colour was like a palette, but they dared not say a word. They had to hurry to go to Bailong Temple to hire someone. They had to pray for the Dust Master at Bailong Temple. Otherwise, people would not be invited back. When they returned, they would certainly suffer.

I don't want to prepare any more frames. I rushed straight to Bailong Temple and shortened the time to a quarter. Fortunately, it didn't snow any more these days. If the heavy snow blocks the road, they will suffer.

The Dusty Master was there, whoops, took a big breath of relief, came to clear his mind, and then waited for the Dusty Master's reply.

The Dust Master knocked on the wooden fish, twisted the Buddha beads, not slowly read the scriptures, the air hidden the smell of sandalwood, should have been peaceful and calm in a good place, but how the three princes could not calm down, their hearts were angry, the sound of the wooden fish, like knocking on their hearts, the heart was anxious, however, they did not dare to speak.

One hour later, the Dust Master stopped and looked to the three people, “Amitabha Buddha. In that case, the poor monks went with the three princes. ”

“Thank you, master.” The three of them rejoiced in gratitude.

See, this is the differential treatment. Think about Li Hongyuan's attitude in front of Master Dust. Although generally respectful, he threatened to make the same mistake. Compared to the three, that is the absolute grandfather.

The age of the Dust Master cannot be tested, but he is definitely over 100 years old, longer than the history of Qiyuan. Although he still frequently travels in the clouds, he also looks robust. At this time, he dares not return to Beijing too quickly, and all three princes are unconsciously worried.

When he learned that Master Dust had entered the capital, he went directly to Prince Jin's Palace. Lecheng Emperor thought about it, changed his clothes and left the palace again.

By the time Le Chengdi arrived, Li Hongyuan had moved from the interior to the exterior, placed on the bed, everything around him had moved away, and there was a small desk in the middle with a incense burner and a special scent.

Master Dust sat beside him, closed his eyes and twisted the Buddha's beads.

“Master.” Lecheng walked forward and lowered his voice and called.

Master Dust opened his eyes and put his hands together ten times, "Amitabha Buddha. Emperor Wan An. ”

“The master is courteous.” Lecheng Emperor hastily saluted. "Master, why can't I wake up?" It's been five or six days and I'm even worried. ”

“The Emperor has nothing to worry about, the Prince has nothing to worry about, but the divine soul is separated. When the divine soul returns, it naturally wakes up. The poor monk has already lit the incense for the prince. When the incense burns out, he will almost wake up.” Master Dust said.

Lecheng was greatly relieved, "Turns out so. Just wake up. Just wake up. ”

On the other hand, Yangwan, the expression is so subtle that it has been lost. This monk, feared to be one of the best in all countries, turns out to be a super priest?

“Master, but I do not know, why did I, the six sons, leave the soul for no reason? ”

“Not for no reason, but because…”