Rebirth: The imperial concubine is no longer jealous, and the emperor panics

After listening to the words of the great monk Xiuyuan, Lu Lingchuan lowered his eyes, thought for a moment, and said loudly,

"It's time to understand the grudge between me and Yao Xing."

"It's a pity that he is just a shadow and cannot confront me head-on. Otherwise, because he is also the blood of my father, if he has the ability to defeat me, there is no harm in giving up the throne to him."

Lu Lingchuan said proudly.

Having lost his lover and having no equal opponent, he just felt that this life was lifeless and filled with boundless loneliness.

"Amitabha!" Xiu Yuan clasped his hands together, "If you want to see Yao Xing again, all your Majesty needs to do is fall into the old dream again."

"But old dreams are always too sad. Your Majesty, indulging in them is really damaging the dragon's body."

After thinking deeply, the great monk Xiuyuan said, "So, how to eliminate this injustice, the poor monk has to think again."

"Then I will wait for news from Master." Lu Lingchuan replied.

Xiu Yuan took off a string of sandalwood beads from his hand and handed it over, "Your Majesty, wearing this string of beads on your hand can prevent all demons from attacking."

Lu Lingchuan took the beads from Xiu Yuan and placed them on the table after he left.

If he had a dream tonight, he would not be afraid of a head-on confrontation with Yaoxing.

At this time, a chubby figure entered the hall and saluted Lu Lingchuan. Without saying a word, he just silently cleaned up all the ashes from the burning Dream Grass in the Chilong Cauldron.

Lu Lingchuan ordered, "Wang Dafu, go tell Fu Yuhan and ask her to lead the concubines in the harem and take advantage of the opportunity of the Queen Mother to leave the palace and write a letter to practice Taoism on the grounds that she has no heirs."

"His Majesty."

Wang Dafu stopped what he was doing and knelt down with a pop.

"The imperial concubine will not come back. There is no more concubine in this harem. Your Majesty, from now on..."

Wang Dafu felt sorry for the emperor, and the next words came to his lips. He thought about it and finally swallowed them.

If the emperor has no one to accompany him for the rest of his life, he should serve the emperor well until he grows old. It's just a pity that the coffin book I saved so hard may not be used anymore.

"I understand what you mean. Stop talking and go to Guanju Palace to convey my will."

After struggling for so long, it was already dark and Lu Lingchuan returned to the bed. He did not put the beads on his wrist that the great monk Xiuyuan gave him, but still threw them on the table.

Lu Lingchuan was waiting for the stars to fall asleep tonight, so that he could put an end to everything.

A lonely moon hung outside the window, and Lu Lingchuan tossed and turned on the couch.

Sleeping alone may be his norm in the future.

Yao Xing's words are unequivocal. Even without Shen Yao, he still had children with other women.

But he didn't believe it at all. But who can tell him what happened in his previous life?

After serving the emperor to bed, Wang Dafu sighed and left.

The emperor's obvious move to dismiss the harem really made him sigh.

Then I thought that the great monk Xiu Yuan had stayed there for a long time in a majestic manner. Wang Dafu trembled all over. Did the emperor's move mean to turn the palace into a monk's temple?

Wang Dafu also left, and the night wind came through the hall, blowing the bright yellow curtains.

An anxious and sharp voice came from afar, breaking the silence of Xingning Palace.

The palace attendants rushed outside the palace in a panic, shouting urgently,——

"Your Majesty, it's not good."

"Something happened in Cining Palace."

Hearing the news, Lu Lingchuan became anxious. Wasn't the Queen Mother still fine when she left more than an hour ago?

He jumped up from the dragon bed, grabbed the robe on the shelf and put it on, and asked in a deep voice, "What happened to Cining Palace!"

The palace people just kept kowtowing "bang bang" and burst into tears.

At this moment, his heart almost sank to the bottom, and he ran out.

Lu Lingchuan stumbled and ran all the way. In the Imperial Garden, which was very close to Cining Palace, he could already vaguely hear bursts of wailing.

He murmured, "Mother,..." and quickened his pace.

Arriving at the entrance of the vermilion palace, clear cries could be heard, and a strange red light fled from the palace...

On the other side, Shen Yao was escorted back to Shen Mansion by the Forbidden Army.

After several days of rest, Shen Feng's body was able to move.

As soon as he heard the news from the palace that Princess Zhaoyang had returned to the palace, he led his people to guard the front hall, staring at the open door with eager eyes, waiting for his daughter to return.

Fortunately, this Zhuzi had some skills and he really brought his daughter back from her dream.

Fortunately, this Zhuzi kept his promise. No matter how reluctant he was, he still sent someone to send Yao'er back as soon as she woke up.

"Go and prepare supper. Prepare everything according to the princess's favorite taste." Shen Feng ordered loudly, and then stretched his neck to look out the door.

A pretty girl, wearing a goose-yellow dress, ran in eagerly from the door.

"Daddy!" Shen Yao ran to him, looked at his father carefully and again, made sure that he was safe and sound, and then threw himself into his father's arms.

"Dad, I heard that you are suddenly ill. It's all because of your unfilial daughter!"

"Silly boy, how can I blame you!" He patted Shen Yao's shoulder lovingly, "As long as daddy's sweetheart can come back safely, I will always comfort you."

"Dad, you don't know how scary dreams are." Shen Yao leaned on Shen Feng's shoulder and slowly told him about everything she had experienced that was illusory and terrifying.

The previous life reappeared in her dream. As the concubine of the East Palace, the queen made things difficult during the day and the prince pestered her at night. However, this time she did not grit her teeth and endure it like she did in the previous life. Lu Lingchuan was enough.

With a clear mind, she saw more of her own fear and embarrassment.

At the end, the demon star appeared and said some incomprehensible words.

"Yao'er, everything is over." Shen Feng comforted her daughter, "Don't scare dad again."

He also felt extremely scared. Yao'er, who had finally managed to stay by her side, must not make any mistakes again.

"Dad, I plan to go to Bashan and Shushui for a good trip, as a way to remember my mother."

Shen Yao gave Shen Feng a blessing, her moist eyes full of yearning.

"I originally thought of asking you about your future plans in a few days, but I didn't expect that you had already thought about it, Yao'er."

Shen Feng nodded and agreed, "In that case, you go ahead."

"Daddy, won't you go with your daughter?" Shen Yao asked again. Wouldn't it be great if father and daughter could go together this time, touring the mountains and rivers, looking for immortals and asking questions?

"Dad is naturally willing to put down this trivial matter and become a true scholar. He can carry the sun and moon on his shoulders and hide the breeze in his sleeves. He will spend his whole life picking chrysanthemums on the east fence and live in seclusion under the Nanshan Mountain with his daughter."

Shen Feng was also very interested after hearing his daughter's suggestion.

"Then when the war on the border is over, dad will hang up his hat and leave, and join Yao'er to inquire about the mountains and rivers."

"Dad, can't you join your daughter immediately?" Shen Yao asked coquettishly, feeling faintly disappointed in her heart.