Time Travel Savior

Chapter 207 The Subjugated Princess’s Restoration Policy (32)

To use him, she must first approach him like a way.

"Master, I'm talking to you, are you listening?"

"Don't worry! No matter where your master appears, I will be the focus."

Although Hongzao didn't understand what the focus meant, she saw her master's confident side face, which was so beautiful that her face turned red and her heart skipped a beat.

It is impossible for the emperor not to like his master, Hong Zao firmly believes.

Shanguo Temple is a royal temple, built on Qingfeng Mountain behind the capital, and it is only open to the royal family.

The things of the royal family, even the temples, are also resplendent, but after all, there are a group of monks living here who eat fast and chant Buddha, so it is still a bit poor.

The royal convoy arrived at Shanguo Temple in the afternoon, and the presiding abbot took a group of monks out of the temple to greet him.

Although Song Ninglu is the host of this blessing, she doesn't actually need to do anything. She just needs to kneel in front of the old abbot and kowtow twice when the old abbot is praying tomorrow.

When arriving at the gate of Zenkokuji Temple, as a sign of respect for Fusufeng, everyone needs to get off the carriage and walk in by themselves.

As soon as Song Ninglu got out of the carriage, she really became the focus of everyone.

Today, she was wearing a lavender flowing fairy dress with layers of skirts, which followed her as she walked.Like an elf on the snow, every step you take will leave a faint fragrance, but when you smell it carefully, there seems to be no fragrance.

She was also wearing a snow-white cloak with a hood. The hat was very big and covered her eyes. Only her small nose and Yin Hong's lips could be seen under the hat.

Under the eyes of everyone, Song Ninglu stopped walking not far from Emperor Zhao, because at this time, Concubine Xian and Concubine Qi were already standing beside Zhao Hanzhi, naturally without her Location.

Even Concubine Qi and Concubine Xian were unconscious, looking at Song Ninglu.

Under the broad cloak, a pair of small white hands stretched out. As the arms swayed, the bells on the woman's wrists jingled, which was very pleasant.

The woman lifted the hat, finally revealing a peerless face.

Song Ninglu didn't look sideways, raised her head slightly, and said softly: "Gold and silver are like dung, and the grand dharma of the ten directions is immortal and becomes a great way; fame and wealth are milky clouds, and the three realms are born and never come and come to realize the golden body."

"Amitabha……"

The old abbot stepped forward to salute, and said, "Concubine Rong, I have a predestined relationship with Buddha."

Song Ninglu giggled and smiled.

"What does the abbot think of this couplet? If you think it's not bad, how about hanging it at the gate of Shanguo Temple?"

Song Ninglu's is undoubtedly the most beautiful, and even some young monks who have escaped into the Buddhist sect with uncertain Buddha's mind can't help but look dumbfounded.

I thought it was the fairy from the sky who came down to earth.

"Master, did I just see a god?"

This young, bald monk probably forgot what this place is?What time is it now?He even asked the doubts in his heart directly.

Song Ninglu followed the voice and giggled.

"Little monk Buddha is not sure, but your vision is not bad. Maybe I am really a god from heaven!"

The little monk immediately realized something was wrong with this smile, and quickly lowered his head with a blushing face.

At this moment, Zhao Hanzhi's complexion could no longer be described as livid.

This woman, I haven't seen her for so many days, it's simply unreasonable for her to appear in front of him with such a happy smile.

"Amitabha, Concubine Rong, don't tease the little disciples. I am really afraid that these young monks in Shanguo Temple will want to return to the vulgar in the future. Don't I want to cry?"

Song Ninglu didn't expect the old monk to be so funny, and was amused again.

"When you walk, you wear a cloth bag, when you sit, you wear a cloth bag. How comfortable you are when you put down the cloth bag; when you are still, you smile, when you move, you smile, when you open your face, you smile, hoping to meet your fate."

"Concubine Rong really has a Buddha heart."

"Unfortunately, I am doomed to be entangled in the five turbidities in this life. Even if the Buddha can save all living beings, I am the only one who is beyond all living beings."

She is not from this world, so she is not under the control of the Buddha of this world.

Zhao Hanzhi frowned tightly, feeling that Song Ninglu, the floating clouds in the sky that he couldn't even reach out, would leave him sooner or later and go with the wind.

Standing slightly behind Han Shangjun, it seemed that this was the first time he had seen the former Princess Song so closely.

The beauty of this woman is impeccable.His eyes would always be attracted to this woman unconsciously, and Han Shangjun knew that what attracted him was not the beauty of this woman, but the mystery of this woman.

Yes, this woman is like a beautiful puzzle, always so attractive, people want to know her and find out the answer.

And Wei Bulian, who was also standing not far away, only had greed and certainty in his eyes.

This woman who shines everywhere she goes should be his.

"come over."

Zhao Hanzhi's voice was cold and forceful, and he stared at Song Ninglu with warning.

Song Ninglu glanced at Zhao Hanzhi's two beauties, one on the left and one on the right, and curled her lips

"In the land of Buddhism, all living beings are equal."

As he spoke, he turned his head to one side, just in time to meet Han Shangjun's eyes.

Han Shangjun was taken aback for a moment, probably because he didn't expect Song Ninglu to look at him. The other party's gaze he peeked at happened to be caught by the other party, which was very embarrassing.

But the next second, he felt a little sad. The former Song Princess quickly averted her eyes, and it seemed that she didn't take his peek at her to heart at all.

And Zhao Hanzhi standing in front of the old abbot at this time seemed to be more biting and freezing than the cold wind in the middle of winter night.

The old abbot saw everyone's expressions, shook his head, and said, "Your Majesty, please come inside."

Only then did Zhao Hanzhi catch his eyes on Song Ninglu, flicked his sleeves, and followed the old abbot into Shanguo Temple.

After a lot of tossing, Song Ninglu finally sat on the hot kang head of a Zen room in Shanguo Temple.

Eating pastries brought by red dates and waiting for the vegetarian meal.

Before the fast meal was served, Zhao Huang was waiting for him.

When Hongzao saw Zhao Huang, she couldn't see her eyes when she smiled.

If it wasn't for this girl who would tremble every time she saw Zhao Hanzhi, Song Ninglu seriously suspected that this little girl had taken a fancy to the emperor.

Song Ninglu sat still.

"Why are you here? It's against the rules."

Hearing this, Zhao Hanzhi wished he could turn around and leave, but after enduring it, he finally chose to stay, and finally took off his shoes and sat on the kang.

"It's warm here, I'll leave after dinner."

"It's definitely warmer where Concubine Xian is, and it's the same when you go there."

Zhao Hanzhi suddenly felt better.

"How do you know that I'm going to Concubine Xian? I think Concubine Xian's place is too far away, so I'll make do with you when I pass by you, and come in for a while."

When Song Ninglu heard this, she was furious.

"Your Majesty, don't force yourself, you are not welcome here."

The anger in Zhao Hanzhi's heart had not subsided, and the words "You are not welcome" reminded him of Song Ninglu's cold attitude towards him in the past few days, and he was naturally in a bad mood.

But his face, which had been cold for a long time, still didn't move.

Song Ninglu also knew when it was time to stop. After all, he was the emperor. If he really pissed off someone, he would still be the one to suffer.

(End of this chapter)