The daily life of a bereaved salted fish

The team of tens of thousands of people finally arrived at Shengguo Temple safely, without encountering any twists and turns on the road.

It was already dark when we arrived at the place, and the monks had already received the news and waited for a long time. The Empress Dowager seemed to know each other, so she walked down the Luanjia to say hello. move.

Maybe it was about Jiang Wu, the abbot with a white beard glanced at him, then bowed respectfully, Jiang Wu closed his eyes and didn't look at him.

The emperor got off the Luanjia, sat in a sedan chair carried by four people, and was welcomed into the temple by the monks.

The room arranged was very spacious and clean, but no matter how spacious it was, it couldn't compare to the Tai Chi Hall. As soon as Qi Hanmiao touched the bed, he immediately ordered someone to lay two more layers of mattresses, and couldn't stop feeling sorry for Jiang Wu: "This kind of bed , How can His Majesty sleep peacefully?"

Jiang Wu began to yawn one after another, and his mouth was tired from yawning, his spirit became more and more depressed, and he said mournfully, "Undress."

Although the car has tried its best to absorb shocks, but this trip is a whole day, and it is difficult to guarantee that the road will not be bumped.Of course, the main reason is the dragon robe on his body, it is too heavy, the crown is so heavy that he can't lift his head, and the jade hook around his waist feels like it will fall off at any time. If the biggest reason why Jiang Wu doesn't want to go to court is to get up early, the first The second reason is that this outfit made him unacceptable.

"I'll be fine soon, I'll be fine soon." Qi Hanmiao ordered someone to help him to sit down, and urged beside him: "Hurry up, add another layer of mattress, what's the matter with you, oops..."

He snatched away the palace lady, stepped forward to smooth the mattress, and then asked someone to move Jiang Wu to the bed, undressed him with his own hands, and said: "The conditions in the temple are poor, your majesty may have to be wronged, and when we go back to the palace, we will leave." alright."

Jiang Wu lay on the bed and felt the softness of the two layers of mattresses. He felt that it was acceptable, so he didn't make a sound.

Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of March, they will rest in the temple for one night, and then go to worship Buddha.

After undressing, Qi Hanmiao wiped his hands and face again, Jiang Wu was so sleepy that he fell asleep immediately.

In the past, I didn't think that the dragon bed was good, but now I found something wrong after I left. The dragon bed seemed to be softer than this one. When I lay it on it in the past, I could obviously feel a slight sinking, but this one is flat. Once placed on the top, the skin and flesh below will be flattened.

"Yin Wuzhi."

"Your Majesty, is Your Majesty awake?" Qi Hanmiao leaned over and said, "His Royal Highness is guarding the gate of the temple. Do you want your Majesty to call him in?"

Shengguo Temple was built halfway up the mountain, and there was a strong wind at the entrance of the temple. Yin Wu was patrolling back and forth with a saber in his hand.

From time to time, his eyes would look over the fence, and he could see the half-circle moon in the sky at a glance. He was outside the courtyard, and the moon was in the courtyard, so he could only watch from a distance.

The major general drooped his eyelashes, unable to hide his disappointment.

Jiang Wu's status is too precious, centering on his place, the small courtyard is guarded by King Dingnan and Zuo Wuhou, and the front and back gates of Shengguo Temple are guarded by Yin Wuzhi and Zuo Haoqing, except for these two floors In addition, there is another layer guarding the mountain. It is no exaggeration to say that there are three layers inside and three layers outside.

He is just guarding the gate of the temple, but he is already considered a close minister of the emperor.

"Your Highness, Your Highness?"

Yin Wuzhi raised his eyes suddenly, and saw Qi Hanmiao waving to him with a smile: "Your Majesty, please come over."

There were other soldiers around, Yin Wuzhi subconsciously said, "What's the matter?"

"Your Majesty is looking for His Highness, so we must meet on important matters."

Yin Wuzhi raised the corner of his mouth, forced himself to step over calmly, walked all the way to a place where no one was around, and then whispered: "What's the matter?"

Based on his guess, it was either to feed him or to put him to sleep, that is to say, envoy Qi was concerned about his face and said something important. He couldn't help laughing, but he heard the other party say: "Of course it's a secret of the court."

The two soon came to a courtyard, and Qi Hanmiao said, "Your Highness wants to see His Majesty, so you should take off your saber first."

Yin Wuzhi handed the saber to the other party casually.

On the other side, Jiang Wu was sitting at the table staring at the white porridge on the table.Before that, he didn't know that there was such a big difference between white porridge and white porridge. The white porridge in the palace could always cook a thick layer of rice milk, wrapped in soft and glutinous rice grains, which was soft and delicious.

But the porridge in this temple is extremely bland, the white rice flows into the throat, and even scratches the throat.

Qi Hanmiao went to call Yin Wuzhi and he hasn't returned yet, and the others don't have the ability to change his meal. After all, from today onwards, the Empress Dowager eats the same thing.

Jiang Wu wanted to eat custard.

There was movement in his ear, and Qi Hanmiao quickly walked over, approaching Jiang Wu with a slightly solemn expression: "His Royal Highness is not at the gate of the temple."

Jiang Wu said, "Where did you go?"

"The soldier said that His Highness was called away by the servant."

"Which slave."

"Qi Hanmiao."

Jiang Wu understood a little bit, it seems that his mother did it, I hope that Yin Wuzhiji will have his own destiny, it would be best if he can make it through, if he can't make it through, it means that history has been completely changed, and the death penalty will be over. There is no need to force yourself to live.

He said, "Sixteen, go and have a look."

As soon as the words fell, there was a cry of pain from outside, Jiang Wu stretched out his hand to hold the wheelchair: "Qi Hanmiao."

The latter quickly pushed him out.

At the gate of the small courtyard, King Dingnan and Zuo Wuhou were tearing at Yin Wuzhi's face: "Could it be disguise?"

"It's fine if Marquis Wu doesn't know each other, doesn't dad even know his son?"

"My son has no reason to come looking for His Majesty." King Dingnan was confident, seeing Zuo Wuhou go to check Yin Wuzhi's left ear, fearing that he would fall under others, so he grabbed Yin Wuzhi's right ear and began to check: "It seems There is no trace."

Zuo Wuhou looked stern: "Look at the sword."

Yin Wuzhi took down the knife with a dark face. King Dingnan frowned, and wanted to let him go, but he saw Jiang Wu coming out from the corner of the eye, and immediately cheered up, and shouted: "Take off your pants."

Yin Wuzhi: "Don't bully people too much!"

"My son has a mole on his butt, I know it, take it off."

Zuo Wuhou also noticed that the Son of Heaven had come out, and he said solemnly: "I heard that the Major General was accidentally shot by an arrow a few years ago, and the injury should not heal at this moment, and his shirt has also been taken off."

Yin Wuzhi clenched his belt tightly with resentment: "It's been checked to this point, and I still can't be sure who I am, but I'm starting to wonder if you two are Wuhou and my father."

"What nonsense is that brat." King Dingnan slapped him on the head, and said: "Who do you think you are going to meet, it's summer, we naturally have to take strict precautions and pay more attention. "

Zuo Wuhou was also serious: "That's natural."

Yin Wuzhi's eyes turned red.

"Enough." The voice of the Son of Heaven came, and the two old ministers immediately turned around to salute, King Dingnan said: "I see Your Majesty."

Zuo Wuhou said: "The old minister was checking suspicious persons just now, and he didn't notice that His Majesty was going out, he should be damned."

King Dingnan: "." As expected of an official in Beijing, he should learn more in the future.

Yin Wuzhi held the torn belt and looked up at Jiang Wu, who said, "Yin Wuzhi is right."

"It takes so long for a real son to be checked, you two, is it true?"

It's over, overacting.

King Dingnan was still thinking about how to reply: "Uh..."

Zuo Wuhou said sharply: "The old minister is guilty, probably because he is too old to be useful. The old minister recommended Zuo Shilang to guard the court for His Majesty. This person has just been to Qidi with Yin Shu before, and he is worthy of a heavy responsibility."

King Dingnan quickly analyzed the key points.This remark followed the trend, and at the same time pushed his son to the emperor while letting himself go, it's really wonderful.

Jiang Wudao: "The old horse stumbles, what's wrong with the young foal?"

Zuo Wuhou: "..."

King Dingnan erased the wrong analysis above.

"Check it out and come in."

Before the two old ministers could react, Jiang Wu had already returned to the room, Yin Wuzhi put away his belt, and said with a straight face: "Your Majesty asked the ministers to check the authenticity of the two, and I offended you."

King Dingnan kicked him, and Zuo Wuhou gave him a contemptuous look.

Yin Wuzhi went back sullenly and told Jiang Wu, "It's all true."

Jiang Wu looked at his pinched red face: "What happened just now."

"It's the empress dowager who found someone who can change her appearance, and she's testing whether I can deal with the empress dowager Yao." Obviously because he was played with, Yin Wuzhi's expression was a little unhappy: "At first, I thought it was the empress dowager Yao, so quickly Just start."

Jiang Wu: "."

Why are they all so boring.

After these two matters were settled, Jiang Wu looked at the porridge on the table, Yin Wuzhi followed him, and said, "Your Majesty can't eat this kind of brown rice."

Qi Hanmiao sighed, "The other three nobles also eat these things."

"They are them, Your Majesty is Your Majesty." Yin Wuzhi said, "I'll go and get some food for Your Majesty."

Jiang Wu looked at him.

Yin Wuzhi stopped and said, "Your Majesty, what else can I order?"

"bed."

Qi Hanmiao hurriedly said: "Taizong slept well, the dragon bed was specially designed by craftsmen, and the bed frame was covered with silk cloth woven by hundreds of palace workers, with dense gold threads sandwiched in it. Later, every emperor ascended the throne, They will take out the gold thread and reweave it with new silk, so it is very soft."

The gold thread is soft, and the silk cloth is also soft, no wonder he sleeps so comfortably on weekdays.

Yin Wuzhi walked over to look at the bed, and said, "I'm afraid it's not easy to change such a big object."

Jiang Wu lowered his eyes.

Yin Wuzhi said again: "However, I have a solution, I will go and get some food for His Majesty first."

"Egg custard."

Qi Hanmiao reminded: "...meat is forbidden in the temple."

Jiang Wu just looked at Yin Wuzhi.

Yin Wuzhi said: "Then, I look around to see if there are chickens, if there are chickens, there are eggs, if there are eggs, there are custard."

Jiang Wu: "Yes."

Yin Wuzhi went out quickly, and came back quickly, Na Na said: "There are chickens, but roosters."

Qi Hanmiao sighed: "This is a temple, if we don't accept women, how can we raise hens?"

Jiang Wu: "."

Yin Wuzhi said: "The minister will go down the mountain and have a look."

"black."

"I'm not afraid of the dark, come back soon."

Jiang Wu fell asleep on the soft chair.During this period of time, Yin Wuzhi would feed him regularly, which made him almost forget the feeling of being hungry. His stomach grumbled before he quietly opened his eyes.

After staring at the door for a while, I finally heard the movement.

Yin Wuzhi jumped out of the window with a small food box in hand, and Qi Hanmiao, who was so sleepy, nodded his head immediately, "His Royal Highness is back."

"Yeah." Yin Wuzhi came to him in two steps, took out the custard from the food box, and said: "It's just stewed, it's still hot, I feed it to Your Majesty."

Jiang Wu sniffed the faint scent of sesame seeds, while Qi Hanmiao opened the window to fan the wind outside desperately, lest anyone would find out, Jiang Wu opened his mouth and started to eat the bowl of custard, halfway through, he asked, "What if you are caught by the temple?" How will people find out?"

"What else can I do, at most, label it as disrespectful to the Buddha." Yin Wuzhi blew carefully, and when it was delivered to his mouth, Jiang Wu swallowed it slowly, and asked, "How about being disrespectful?"

"No way." Yin Wuzhi said: "All this was done by the minister, Your Majesty does not have to worry that the Buddha will blame him."

"It's your fault."

"Blame me, blame me, and I don't believe in Buddhism." Yin Wuzhi stuffed the last whole spoonful into his mouth. Jiang Wu didn't like to eat the leftovers, so he just scraped the bowl and stuffed the bits and pieces into his mouth. Put it in his own mouth, wiped Jiang Wu's mouth when he was done, and said, "Okay, I'm going to make a bed for His Majesty."

He did not know where to get the rope, one end is an iron nail, the other end is an iron hook, nailed to the walls on both sides.After that, Qi Hanmiao was asked to dig a hole in the four corners of the mattress, and then used a fire to burn the thread in the hole.Soon, a rough handmade hammock appeared in front of Jiang Wu.

In Qi Hanmiao's amazed eyes, Yin Wuzhi said modestly: "Although I still can't compare with the palace, I tried my best."

After he finished speaking, he went up to sit for a while again, and after confirming that there would be no problem, he picked up Jiang Wu and put him in his arms, his eyes filled with anticipation: "How about it, will it make you feel better?"

"Yeah." Jiang Wu was still thinking about what he said just now: "Yin Wuzhi doesn't believe in Buddhism."

Yin Wuzhi said, "I don't believe it."

"I don't believe it either."

"Do not believe."

"Never believe it."

"Never believe it." Yin Wuzhi looked at him obediently lying inside, couldn't help poking his face with his hand, and said, "Why, Your Majesty is afraid that the Buddha will blame the minister?"

This is not the same as Yin Wuzhi that Jiang Wu learned about in history.

Yin Wuzhi in history has one of the biggest characteristics, that is, he believed in Buddhism and returned to Taoism.It is said that he has been seeking the art of longevity all his life, and the temples and Taoist temples he built will be left wherever the Hou Xia cavalry passes, although many of those Taoist temples and temples have been demolished thousands of years later.

But he raised a group of Taoist priests and monks, and repeatedly studied the method of cultivating immortals. Because of this, monks and Taoists even had a higher status than many ministers when he was in power. This is the most criticized place in history.

Jiang Wudao: "Why don't you believe it?"

Yin Wuzhi thought that he was still struggling with the fact that he would be blamed, and comforted him: "Didn't the Buddha say that all living beings are equal, so the minister and the Buddha are also equal. What right does the Buddha have to blame the minister?"

"Will you believe me in the future?"

"No." Yin Wuzhi said as a matter of course: "The existence of Buddha and Tao is just to satisfy the delusion of those who ask for it but can't get it..."

He glanced at Qi Hanmiao who started to light incense to remove the smell of sesame oil in the house, quickly kissed the corner of Jiang Wu's mouth, and whispered: "I have nothing you can't ask for."