Buddha Slave lowered his head and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "I'm not used to living here. My parents left me at the entrance of Baoguang Temple when I was born. My name is Buddha Slave, and I have been a Buddhist disciple since birth. I don't like the palace!"
Do you like me?
The Buddhist servant smiled and said, “Of course I’m happy. When the Regent brought you to Baoguang Temple, we watched ants together. You told me that the ants weren’t lining up, but that it was going to rain. From that moment on, I’ve been happy for you.”
Jiang Wujiang was overjoyed and rushed forward to take his hand, saying, "Then come back to the palace with me, I'll love you too!"
“Your Majesty, my fondness for you is no different from my fondness for that ant. In fact, the ant is more interesting; they line up in a queue…”
...
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, why are you crying?" Buddha asked with a smile.
Jiang Wujiang suddenly woke up from his dream.
A palace maid immediately handed over a handkerchief and wiped away the tears from the corners of Jiang Wujiang's eyes.
As the palace maid retreated, she glanced silently at the innocent, naive, and oblivious Buddhist servant, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
This must be fate. Who would have thought that an emperor who commands the world and is the only one who matters would be fond of a monk who is like a blank sheet of paper?
Why!
The Regent is like this, and so is His Majesty!
Everything is predestined, and nothing is up to us.
The palace maid retreated, remaining silent and holding her breath.
Buddha said, "Your Majesty, were you lost in thought just now? If you have something troubling you, you might as well tell me, it might make you feel better."
Jiang Wujiang looked slightly embarrassed. "What did I just say?"
"He didn't say anything, he just suddenly grabbed my hand." Buddha thought for a moment, then chuckled, "Do you want to climb a tree too?"
Jiang Wujiang opened his mouth, but in the end, he said nothing.
She waved her hand dejectedly and said, "Let's prepare to return to the palace!"
Buddha was somewhat taken aback. "We've only met for a short while, and you're already leaving? When will you be able to stay here permanently?"
Jiang Wujiang's heart stirred, and he finally spoke: "Would you be willing to return to the palace with me? You can stay in the palace for a long time."
Buddha tilted his head and thought for a moment, "I'm not used to living there, Your Majesty, you should go back! It's going to rain, I should go and collect the laundry!"
Buddha smiled and bowed. Before Jiang Wujiang could reply, he hurriedly went to the back mountain to collect the clothes drying in the woods.
A door blocked the figure of the Buddha slave, and also blocked Jiang Wujiang's gaze.
The image of Buddha Nu kept floating in my mind, and excruciating pain spread throughout my body.
After a while.
She slowly turned around and said, "Let's go!"
The emperor's entourage set off.
Many monks came out to see His Majesty off, but one innocent figure was missing.
Perhaps in his eyes, the trivial matter of collecting clothes was more important than respectfully seeing off His Majesty.
It has always been this way!
Jiang Wujiang withdrew his gaze and bid farewell to Baoguang Temple.
the next day.
The news that His Majesty had taken in many concubines spread throughout the Kingdom of Yu.
Prince Mingfeng of the Mingjin Prince's Mansion was granted the title of Phoenix Lady, Prince Ruolan of the Pingyun Marquis's Mansion was granted the title of Imperial Noble Lady, and Prince Qin Yi of the Ministry of Rites was granted the title of Noble Lady...
Everyone was overjoyed.
Countless people took this opportunity to send their sons into the palace, instantly making them members of the imperial family. For a rare moment, the entire court was filled with praise and harmony.
The day of the investiture ceremony.
Jiang Wujiang was momentarily dazed as he watched Feng Jun slowly walk towards him.
A moment later, he shed his last tear.
It was just a single drop.
She then regained her domineering aura, looking down upon the world and arguing with pride.
A new dynasty has been born!
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