Rebirth of the Blind

The prime minister looked at Yu Shitai and searched his mansion back and forth, but there was no anger as expected by others. Instead, he looked calm and chatted with his young grandson.

The people from Yushitai who were in charge of searching for related things looked at each other.

They were promoted by the Eighth Prince Ling Qi after he became the imperial censor. In theory, the Eighth Prince Ling Qi is their mentor. The two generations of prime ministers really make people feel in a dilemma.

"Have you found anything there?" One of them leaned his head together and asked in a low voice, not daring to show much strangeness on his face.

The person being asked shook his head, "Maybe we have to go back and discuss it later."

"Well, I think so too." Another person seconded.

"Then let's go first."

The young grandson looked at the grandfather he admired in puzzlement, "Grandfather, why did they come here?"

The chubby face spoke in the same tone as an adult, which made Rui Cheng very fond of it. He squeezed the flesh on Rui Sheng's face, and his eyes were full of smiles, "Sheng'er, don't worry, they are just here to help grandpa find you." Looking for something."

"En, Sheng'er understands." Rui Sheng firmly believed in his grandfather's words, the previous worry was gone on his small face, and he watched them flipping curiously.

Several people walked up to Prime Minister Rui Cheng together, looked left and right, and finally the leader bowed and said: "Master Prime Minister, I will bring some things back to Yushitai when I am down today, I wonder if it is okay?"

This sentence fully gave Rui Cheng enough face.

Rui Cheng also waved his hands quite generously and said, "Well, let's go."

After the idlers in the mansion slowly dispersed, Rui Cheng looked at the somewhat messy courtyard, "Housekeeper, clean it well, it must be restored to its original state today."

"Yes, sir."

"Sheng'er, come on, let's go to sleep together."

"Ah."

Five officials from Yushitai crowded into a carriage, looked out of the carriage suspiciously, and then whispered: "Your Excellency, there seems to be something wrong."

"Well, as long as you are an official, you will be somewhat invisible when you search the mansion, not to mention that the prime minister has gone through two dynasties. But the prime minister's mansion can't find anything, it is too clean." On the contrary, it provokes people suspect.

"Do you think we should send a message to the Eighth Prince so that he can make a decision?"

"No need, I heard the news that the Eighth Prince has come back early, and it is estimated that he will arrive in a few days. It is much safer to say it in person. After all, we are not sure whether there will be ears behind the wall. To spread the news is to directly slap yourself. It's a dead set."

"Well, that makes sense."

Just like that, several officials from Yushitai brought back a bunch of useless things, waiting for Ling Qi to come back to make a decision.

Today, almost no one in the palace dared to make a sound, which made the already solemn and solemn place even more heavy. When the eunuchs and maids met, they just nodded at each other, and then passed by each other tightly, not daring to say more. Say a word.

Wei Yan took a bowl of gruel from Xiao Yinzi, stopped after walking two steps, and said to Xiao Yinzi who hadn't left yet: "You should avoid it today, at least... don't appear in front of His Majesty."

A shadow fell under the eyelids, and he wanted to go forward to grab the person who was about to leave, but he could only grab his own trouser leg, and said dryly, "Where is the master?"

"Me?" Turning back to comfort Xiao Yinzi, "My life was given by Your Majesty, and His Majesty will not touch me easily." But the most consoling thing is that the person he thought would never call him Master again, reunited. Admitting him, "You take the little eunuch from Hanyu Palace and hide in the cold palace first. If the master is fine tomorrow..." If... "I will come and bring you back myself."

Xiao Yinzi watched Wei Yan walking quickly, and couldn't help calling anxiously: "Master!" It became very eye-catching in the quiet palace, but Wei Yan ignored it and walked in front without looking back.For some reason, Xiao Yinzi felt that the back that had always been able to accommodate him seemed to be tainted with stubbornness and resignation to death.

If Jun Zixia can't make it through today... will they really die?Xiao Yinzi didn't know, let alone understand, but Wei Yan told him that even he himself wasn't sure if His Majesty would lose control on the spot.

He didn't know what standard Wei Yan used to judge, but he believed Wei Yan's words very much. Perhaps Wei Yan was the only one in the palace who understood His Majesty's thoughts best.

The eunuch waiting at the side saw Wei Yan's figure, and hurriedly opened the door for him. On his forehead, he could still see beads of sweat the size of drops of water, "Eunuch Wei."

Wei Yan didn't respond, and stepped into the bedroom with the porridge in his hand. When the door closed, he turned his head to look, and continued walking.

"Your Majesty, let's have breakfast first." Put the porridge on the small mahogany table, "The servant asked the imperial dining room to keep the porridge ready, and it can be served immediately when the gentleman wakes up. The gentleman hasn't eaten it for so many days Things, the body must be weak at that time, and drinking two bowls of clear porridge at this time can also bring back a little anger."

Looking at the person who was not conscious at all in his arms, rubbing the rough and cold cheeks, "Will he still wake up?" As if asking himself, "Why would he be willing to let go of the woven dream and come back to me?" side?"

"His Majesty……"

Ling Yuancheng continued on his own: "I seem to be wrong. If I treat him well in the morning and make him feel ashamed, maybe... there will be a glimmer of hope? I think it is Ling Qi who is staying here at this moment. This person won't even move his eyelids. I know Ling Qi treats him well, but..." I won't allow it. "He... can only become mine, even if he dies."

but--

If you can wake up, then I will protect you with the greatest ability, and will not make you feel afraid anymore, let alone use you again.

In the end, the bowl of porridge cooled down without moving a bit. Wei Yan looked at it, then lowered his head silently, and in his heart, like everyone else in the palace, he secretly prayed that Xia would wake up.

Wei Yan almost thought that today would be a quiet day, and tomorrow would be a storm, but he miscalculated.

"Wei Yan!"

Wei Yan, who was in a daze, heard his name subconsciously reply, and then saw that the master, who had been too gloomy recently, had a glimmer of hope in his eyes, and kept holding Jun Zixia's hand tightly, "Wei Yan ,see it?"

"...?" Wei Yan looked at Ling Yuancheng puzzled.

Ling Yuancheng wasn't angry at all, and frowned, "The Buddhist beads he's been wearing all the time are gone."

Wei Yan just remembered, yes, the abbot of Mude Temple sent a string of Buddhist beads to Jun Zixia, and there was a comment...

Now that I think about it, those words don't seem to be bluffing?

"The face of a gentleman is the life of begging for three generations, life without glory, life without father, mother, wife and children." Wei Yan still clearly remembered the abbot's comments, and couldn't help but look at the man on the bed who was hugged tightly by his majesty. The person in his arms cast a pitiful look.

Is this person really begging for three lives?

Someone knocked on the palace door, Wei Yan hurriedly walked out with his head down, opened half of the door, "What's the matter?"

"Eunuch, the guards came to report that the abbot of Mude Temple asked to see His Majesty."

Abbot of Mude Temple?

Can this still be a coincidence?

"Invite the abbot to come here immediately."

"Yes."

After closing the door, Wei Yan ran to the bed with small steps, "Your Majesty, the abbot of Mude Temple asks to see you."

"I don't want to see anyone now." Ling Yuancheng replied without thinking, and after a while he suddenly remembered, "You said the abbot of Mude Temple is here?"

"promise."

"Please!" With some joy on his face, Ling Yuancheng looked at the person in his arms with soft eyes, "There is still hope, isn't there?"

The abbot of Mude Temple was not surprised by Wei Yan's politeness, and walked side by side with Wei Yan very naturally, "Abbot, excuse me for being rude, I want to ask you this time...?" There are many derivations. As for whether others will answer or not, Wei Yan feels that he has got an answer.

"Eunuch Wei, please concentrate on leading the way. There must be a reason for the old monk to come to this palace from Mude Temple." The abbot of Mude Temple ordered it to stop, which gave Wei Yan a lot of other thoughts.

"Abbot, this slave just wants to ask, can you find a way to stop a killing?"

"Killing is caused by evil thoughts in the heart. If you cut off the evil thoughts, you can ignore them."

"The servant understands, thank you Abbot for your generous answer."

After leading the abbot into the dormitory, Wei Yan stood guard outside the door, and his worries finally eased.

Ling Yuancheng laid Xia flat on the bed, and helped Qi cover the quilt, "Abbot, long time no see."

"Your Majesty is being polite." The abbot bowed slightly, put his hands on his chest and said, "I have something to do here today."

"Did the abbot come to save him?" Ling Yuancheng asked with anticipation in his eyes, his voice trembling uncontrollably, as if if the abbot said no, his thoughts would collapse.

"I don't know if Your Majesty still remembers the old monk's comment to Junzi?"

Ling Yuancheng pursed his lips and remained silent.

Begging for the third life, Xia has already experienced the first life, so it is impossible——

Thinking of this possibility, Ling Yuancheng's face darkened terribly.

"I won't allow those words to come true!"

"Your Majesty, don't be irritable. In fact, those gentlemen have already experienced it. Today, I came here for this life, so that a gentleman can enjoy half a lifetime of glory. As for the rest, it depends on how His Majesty treats him." The abbot didn't look at Ling Yuancheng's dangerous eyes, and went straight Sitting on the side of the bed, wiped the place where the Buddha beads were originally worn, and then took out a talisman in his arms, and saw a red string tied to the talisman paper, and after he tied it firmly around his wrist, "Your Majesty , tonight you'd better keep an eye on the gentleman, and you must not bypass this talisman for any damage."

"is that useful?"

"Your Majesty only needs to guard, and you will know when the time passes."

"If he can really wake up, I will definitely rebuild the Mude Temple and take him to Muzhai for three days every year."

The abbot didn't answer, "Your Majesty, I will go back to Mude Temple first, so I will take my leave."

"Farewell."

When only he and Xia were left in the dormitory, Ling Yuancheng laughed big, "Did you hear that? You won't die, no."

After a while, Ling Yuancheng's smile disappeared in an instant.

The comments have been completed, so...

The dull pain in my heart was unbearable.

"I will devote my whole life to make you live happily, this is my promise."

Ling Yuancheng didn't dare to close his eyes, and stared at the wrist with the paper talisman all the time, until the time passed, the owner of the paper with the talisman opened his eyes, raised a hand in front of his eyes in confusion...