The princess walked in front, followed by Yu Yuzheng and the child, and Cao Nanhua and Yu Chaoyang followed closely behind.
Women have nothing to do with the emperor's sacrifices, they just come to join in the fun.
Even the queen was taken to the guest room by a few monks to rest.
Yu Yuzheng followed the princess and walked around the hall from the side to the back.
There is another hall behind. We continued walking and passed three halls in a row before we arrived at the place for guests to rest.
Behind it is the place where the monks rest at night and the meditation rooms where some famous monks practice.
Yu Zheng followed closely behind the princess.
Didn't ask anything, just followed silently.
When they passed a row of beautifully decorated Zen rooms, the young monk who was leading the way slowed down, and the women who followed him had to slow down as well.
Several children were held by adults.
It seemed like they also knew that this place was more solemn, and they all nestled obediently in the adults' arms.
But Yu Zheng always felt that someone was watching them through the window in the meditation room.
It was such a solemn place and she couldn't look around.
Even the mother in front was following the monk steadily.
When passing the row of meditation rooms, the leading monk walked forward at a normal pace.
They led all the women into a courtyard with a single gate. As long as the gate was closed, no one would come to disturb them. This was a place specially for guests to rest.
The courtyard is full of side rooms, probably specially prepared for the female members of the family.
A yard that can protect the female family members and is easy to defend.
“Amitabha, fellow donors, the emperor’s sacrifice will take about an hour.
You can walk around the temple, but don't go to the main hall in the front.
If you need anything, you can always find me. I will be waiting outside the courtyard."
The young monk leading the way made a Buddha's hand gesture and said, "Wu."
"Okay, go ahead, little master, and we'll do as we please." The princess sent him away.
"Okay, each of you can find a room to rest. If you want to go for a walk, take your maid with you, but don't go too far." The princess sent her three daughters-in-law to rest.
And she went directly to the one in the middle.
Yu Zheng didn't understand what her mother meant.
But she still obediently led the child into the room next to the princess.
Everything is ready inside.
There is a charcoal fire burning.
There are also teapots and teacups.
"Miss, let me make you a pot of tea first." Zi Yueyi winked.
"Yeah." Yu Zheng was still observing the entire room.
Nothing special. A soft couch, a square table, and a few stools.
The stool is cushioned.
There are several Buddha statues on the wall.
As for what kind of Buddha it is, Yu Yuzheng really doesn’t understand.
"Mom, let's go out and play." Dabao looked at the empty room and thought it was not fun at all.
Boys are more active.
"Dabao, wait a moment. After I have some tea, I will take you out for a walk." Yu Yuzheng coaxed.
"Mom, I want Dad." Sanbao was unhappy when she saw that there were only a few of them and Shangguan Ziqi was missing.
The three children are rarely brought out, so they are a little bit uncomfortable to adapt.
"Your dad won't be here for a while, be good, mom will take you out to play later."
"Jiang Xi, go and ask what arrangements mother has made?" Yu Yuzheng ordered.
"Yes, miss." Jiang Xi went next door.
But he came back after a while.
"Miss, the princess told you not to go anywhere." Jiang Xi brought back the princess' words.
Yu Zheng felt a little strange just now, and now she feels even stranger.
But she is obedient.
Since there were no toys, Yu Zheng put the three children on the couch.
"Children, I am going to tell you an interesting story. Listen carefully. Whoever can remember the story I tell will be rewarded by me when we return home. I will give you whatever you want."
In order to quiet the children, she used her secret weapon that all the children liked.
"Okay." The three children responded immediately.
The crisp sound makes people's hearts overflow with love.
After that, Yu Yuzheng began to tell the story of Monkey King.
Nine out of ten children like this story.
While telling the story, Yu Zheng also imitated the movements of a monkey, making the three children giggle.
When they were talking about entering the Qiguo Mountain, someone knocked on the door.
Zi Yue opened it and saw Qiu He who was beside the princess.
"Greetings, Madam Young Master. Princess, please send all the children to next door." Qiu He said respectfully.
Several people carried the children upstairs to the next room.
This room is decorated in the same way as the one next door.
But there was a middle-aged monk in the room, who looked to be in his thirties and was wearing a scarlet cassock.
Generally, monks at the lowest level do not have robes. They can only wear robes when they reach a certain level.
The scarlet robes are only worn by high-ranking monks.
"Zheng'er, this is Master Mingwu's last disciple, Master Huitong." The princess introduced him.
"Greetings, Master Huitong." Yu Yuzheng politely performed a Buddhist salute.
In fact, she had no idea who Master Mingwu was.
"Amitabha. Mr. Yu, my master wants to invite you. I hope you will follow me." Master Huitong directly stated his purpose.
Yu Zheng was stunned.
"Zheng'er, go ahead. Your mother will take good care of the children." The princess looked at her gently, with some encouragement in her eyes.
Seeing that her mother asked her to go, Yu Yuzheng thought there shouldn't be any problem.
Following him out, Zi Yue wanted to go and serve, so she also started to follow.
"Zi Yue, you stay." The princess stopped immediately.
Yu Zheng paused. Did he want to meet her alone?
The princess nodded at her.
She had no choice but to leave with a middle-aged monk.
Then they came to the row of meditation rooms they had just passed.
Entered the room at the eastern end.
"Please come in, benefactor." Master Huitong stood at the door and did not go in. He just made a gesture of invitation.
Yu Zheng was curious all the way, but when she reached the door, she was no longer curious and walked in with confidence.
As soon as I entered, I saw an old monk who was at least 80 years old sitting on a couch with his eyes half closed, as if he was meditating.
In his right hand, he slowly rolled up a string of Buddhist beads one by one.
The nine ordination scars on his head were particularly obvious, his beard was very long, and his temples were completely white.
A figure with a fairy-like appearance.
"Greetings, Master." Yu Yu Zheng greeted softly.
The old monk then opened his eyes.
"Young donor, please sit down." Master Mingwu raised his hand slightly.
Yu Yuzheng obediently walked to a chair next to a high table opposite Master Mingwu and sat down.
"Young donor, I am enlightened." The old monk introduced himself.
"I wonder why Master Mingwu wants to see me?"
Yu Zheng didn’t know him, and this was her first time in the Huguo Temple.
But he spoke with respect to the old man in front of him, and one could tell at a glance that he was a great monk.
"More than three months ago, I predicted that my Great Wei would face a catastrophe. If we cannot break it, the entire Great Wei will cease to exist." Master Mingwu said this result calmly.
"What?" Yu Zheng was startled.
She likes peace the most, because only peace can bring her a stable life. She just wants to make some money, live a stable life, raise her three children, and find wives for them.
She never got married in her previous life, and was given a husband in this life. She is currently quite satisfied with this husband, and now they have three children. If the country is gone, can she still live a stable life?
It is said that when the nest is overturned, no eggs can remain intact.
"Master, is it possible that Canglan will swallow up Dawei?" Yu Yuzheng thought of the consequence and asked anxiously.
She married the eldest son of Prince Rong's Mansion. If a war breaks out, her husband will definitely go to the battlefield. If she fails to defend it, won't he die on the battlefield?
As the guardian of the entire Wei Dynasty, the Royal Family of Canglan hates Prince Rong's Mansion the most and will definitely not let anyone go, even a slave.
Master Mingwu stroked his beard and nodded.
Yu Zheng’s face turned pale instantly.
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