The emperor's eyes were dim. "This can be regarded as solving the problem of Baoen Temple. I can also give an explanation to Baoen Temple and the people of Cangyue Country."
The national treasury was empty and there was certainly no money to cast the Buddha statue. Concubine Xuan’s intervention resolved the matter.
Prince Mo actually dared to ignore his orders and deal with the Ye family. It’s time to teach him a lesson.
"Your Majesty is wise!" Concubine Xuan complimented.
"My beloved concubine is still sensible." The emperor said, and walked over to help Concubine Xuan up: "My beloved concubine, please stand up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
"After all, this incident was caused by Prince Mo. If he is not severely punished, we will not be able to convince the people. So let him serve for a year and reflect on his mistakes facing the wall for three months." The emperor sighed.
"Why don't you thank your father for his kindness?" Concubine Xuan reminded.
"Thank you, father." Prince Mo immediately kowtowed to express his gratitude.
"Your Majesty, Chen'er was indeed reckless in this matter. But how could Ye Xingchen, an ordinary woman, cause the Buddha statue to crack? Could she have used some means?" Concubine Xuan brought this up deliberately.
As expected, the emperor's expression turned cold: "I don't know the exact truth, and I have summoned the abbot here."
"Then Your Majesty must ask clearly. After all, this is a matter involving gods and Buddhas, which can easily confuse people's minds." Concubine Xuan said considerately.
The emperor frowned, this matter really needed to be handled properly.
"Your Majesty, the abbot is here." Eunuch Wu came in to report.
The emperor's face lit up with joy: "He's just in time. Let him in."
"yes."
The abbot walked in and bowed respectfully when he saw His Majesty: "I greet Your Majesty. Long live Your Majesty."
"Abbot, please don't be so polite. You've come at the right time. What's the matter with the Buddha statue in Bao'en Temple?" the emperor asked immediately.
The abbot glanced at King Mo and then told him what had happened word for word.
Prince Mo's face turned cold. Although he was angry, he did not refute. After all, what the abbot said was true.
"Then why did Ye Xingchen's burning incense cause the Buddha statue to crack?" the emperor asked.
Prince Mo and Concubine Xuan also looked over, wanting to know what was going on.
"Your Majesty, Miss Ye is a blessed person, and the Buddha statue cannot bear her merits." The abbot told the truth.
"Ye Xingchen is just a merchant's daughter. How can she have such merits and be greater than the Buddha in Bao'en Temple?" Concubine Xuan asked the key question.
The abbot's face tightened a bit: "I can't tell, this merit may not be from this life, but from the previous life."
"In the previous life, what did Ye Xingchen do in the previous life?" Concubine Xuan asked subconsciously.
"I don't know."
"Why do you, the abbot, know nothing? Aren't you the abbot?" King Mo said angrily.
"Amitabha, although I am the abbot, I cannot spy on other people's fate or reveal the secrets of heaven. Please forgive me, Your Majesty." The abbot said respectfully.
The emperor's face tensed up a bit: "Concubine Xuan, Prince Mo, you two should leave first."
"yes."
After watching them leave, the emperor asked, "Abbot, can Ye Xingchen affect the fate of Cangyue Kingdom?"
The abbot was shocked. Emperors have always been suspicious since ancient times. The fact that His Majesty asked this question showed that he had the intention to kill Miss Ye.
If I don't answer well, I'm afraid it will bring fatal disaster to Miss Ye.
The abbot shook his head and said, "Your Majesty, you are worrying too much. The Cangyue Kingdom will last for thousands of years, and Your Majesty is blessed with great fortune. Although Miss Ye is a blessed person, she cannot shake the Cangyue Kingdom. The Ye family has no dragon vein."
The emperor secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "If that's the case, then I'm relieved. Then what's the point of her merits?"
"We can only say that she is luckier than the average person. For example, if Miss Ye encounters the same danger as others, others will be seriously injured or die, but Miss Ye will only be slightly injured or not injured at all," explained the abbot.
The emperor's frown relaxed: "In this case, there is nothing to be afraid of!"
This way, the Ye family.
As soon as Ye Xingchen returned home, she was surrounded by her family, and they all looked at her worriedly.
"Xingchen, I heard that the big Buddha in Baoen Temple was damaged?" Father Ye looked worried.
"Xingchen, are you hurt?" Ye's mother was even more worried.
"Ye Xingchen, you are so awesome that even the Big Buddha is no match for you. Even King Mo was defeated?" Ye Xiaosha asked suspiciously.
"Don't mess around." Boss Ye snorted.
"Dad, Mom, and brothers, I'm sorry to have worried you. Actually, I learned some skills of catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits from a wandering Taoist priest in Prince Mo's Mansion, and did some good deeds, so the abbot said that I was a person with merits. I am not injured and I'm fine." Ye Xingchen explained simply.
"As long as my daughter is okay, it's fine. Let's see how King Mo ends up. He wanted to humiliate our daughter, but ended up shooting himself in the foot. He deserves it!" Ye's mother said with relief.
"It's good that Xingchen is okay. We should celebrate it." Father Ye said proudly.
"That's right, let's celebrate tonight."
Compared to the Ye family's relief and pride, the atmosphere in Prince Mo's Mansion was extremely heavy.
Prince Mo lost to Ye Xingchen in Baoen Temple and was punished by His Majesty. Everyone in Prince Mo's mansion didn't dare to breathe, for fear that they would be cannon fodder.
Fu Yurou felt very distressed when she saw King Mo locking himself in the study and drinking to drown his sorrows, so she went over to comfort him.
"Your Highness, don't be sad. This time it was Ye Xingchen who caused you to be like this. Rou'er has found a way to deal with Ye Xingchen."
King Mo was delighted: "Really?"
"Your Highness, when has Rou'er ever lied to you? Don't worry, Your Highness." Fu Yurou comforted.
"Rou'er is the best. She understands my heart the best. My father was very angry today and I thought he would give up on me. Fortunately, my mother appeared, otherwise I would have really disappointed my father." Prince Mo was scared when he talked about this.
"Don't worry, Your Majesty. You are the son that His Majesty values the most. It just happened that the Bao'en Temple incident happened. After some time, when the matter is over, His Majesty will still use you." Fu Yurou comforted.
"Rou'er is right. My father is the best to me. He was just angry for a moment." Prince Mo comforted himself.
Fu Yurou continued to comfort him for a while until King Mo fell asleep drunk, and then she left.
Fu Yurou returned to her room and immediately took out the red paper with Ye Xingchen's birth date and horoscope written on it.
"Concubine, you have to think it through carefully. What if it fails or has side effects?" the maid Caiwei reminded.
Fu Yurou's face turned cold: "Today she actually dared to humiliate the prince, I will never let her go, let's start."
"Yes." Caiwei immediately went to get the brazier.
Fu Yurou threw Ye Xingchen's birth date into the brazier, bit her finger, and dripped three drops of blood from her fingertip on Ye Xingchen's birth date, then took off the small bottle from her waist and opened the lid.
A wisp of black smoke instantly came out of the bottle, thin and long, and finally turned into the appearance of a child of a few years old, but he had a green face, fangs, a bloody mouth, and a tongue that was one meter long, which was very creepy.
Fu Yurou was so frightened that her face turned pale, but she still tried to remain calm: "I have fed you with blood from my fingertips for seven days. Now go and suck the birth chart. It would be best if you could suck away all her essence and yang energy, so that she will die without a burial place."
When the little ghost heard this and smelled the blood in the air, he flew towards the brazier with his teeth and claws bared.
The little ghost had never seen such a pure and refined birth data, which was much better than those it had absorbed before. It immediately lowered its head and started to absorb it with all its strength.