The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon

Anshun led people to protect Feng Xi and left. Feng Xi was familiar with Jincui Garden. After all, he had stayed here to escape the summer heat for a long time, so he turned around and ran out.

Song Yunzhao didn't care about the cryptic looks from the surrounding concubines. She watched her son leave, then turned around and said with a smile to Concubine Shu and Concubine Wan beside her: "The eldest prince is still too young. If he enters the Buddhist temple and collides with the Buddha, he will Oh no."

Concubine Wan knew that Song Yunzhao's words were meant for the Queen Mother, so she nodded and agreed, "It's time for such a young child to become more playful. It's better not to restrain him and just let him play."

Concubine Shu glanced at the Queen Mother's face with her eyes, and immediately said, "Concubine Ming is more thoughtful. Don't worry if someone is following the eldest prince. Let's go to the Buddhist Incense Pavilion first." After saying that, she looked at the Queen Mother. Empress, "Empress Dowager, I will help you."

The Queen Mother said calmly: "Concubine Shu should take care of herself first. Having An Xiaoyi here in the Ai family is enough."

Concubine Shu just expressed her opinion that she was really willing to support the Queen Mother. She was so tired. She felt very happy when she heard what the Queen Mother said. She looked at An Shutong and said, "An Xiaoyi, you have to be more careful when serving the Queen Mother."

An Shutong responded obediently, "Concubine Shu, don't worry, I will be careful."

The Queen Mother held An Shutong's hand and took the first step impatiently, followed slowly by everyone. The Buddhist Incense Pavilion was not very high, and the steps were not steep. There were flowers, plants and trees on both sides, and it was green and cool to walk in. Bursts.

Everyone climbed up the stairs one after another, with the Queen Mother taking the lead, followed by the three concubines, and everyone followed in turn.

Climbing a mountain during the Double Ninth Festival is obviously a happy thing, but everyone doesn't look very happy. The emperor is not here, and they have to climb mountains under the bright sun. It is hard, tiring and useless. Who would be happy?

Even before they arrived at the Buddhist Incense Pavilion, the fragrance was already filling the air. Song Yunzhao looked up and saw nothing. She could only see a corner of the red wall, half hidden and half visible in the greenery.

The host of the Buddhist Incense Pavilion had been waiting for a long time. He looked at them from a distance and greeted the group. Song Yunzhao spent two months here to escape the summer heat and did not come to the Buddhist Incense Pavilion to burn a stick of incense. I had never seen this person before. host.

Wearing a cassock, he had kind eyebrows and kind eyes. He put his hands together and saluted the Queen Mother. He discussed Buddhism with the Queen Mother while leading the way and leading everyone up.

There was already a layer of sweat on Song Yunzhao's forehead. He took out a handkerchief and wiped it gently. He held Xiangxue's hand and walked up the last step, finally standing in front of the Buddhist Incense Pavilion.

Not only Song Yunzhao, but also the other concubines didn't look very good at this time. All of them were dripping with sweat, and they were calmly holding the handkerchief and gently adjusting their appearance.

Song Yunzhao even faintly heard Lu Zhixue's complaints, but was persuaded by Han Jinyi before he could say a few words.

Standing here and looking out, you can see the lake scenery in the distance, the boats are swaying on the lake, and the large lotus fields are showing off, which makes people feel more open-minded.

After the Queen Mother discussed Buddhism with the abbot, she went into the temple to worship Buddha.

After everyone, Song Yunzhao knelt on the futon and looked up at the statue of Buddha. The light in the hall was a little dim, and the face of the Buddha could not be seen clearly. The half-hidden Buddha statue in the dark made people feel more awe.

Song Yunzhao once did not believe in Buddhism or Taoism. He worked hard on his own in life. What was the use of believing in those illusory things?

But she traveled through time.

Who knows what the connection is?

She kowtowed to the Buddha devoutly, and if possible, send her back.

It would be better if she brought her baby with her.

Song Yunzhao kowtowed and made his wish. Before he could break free from his thoughts, he heard the Queen Mother say: "Since you have come to worship Buddha, you must be sincere. When you go back, each of you can copy a Buddhist scripture and offer it to the Buddha to accumulate blessings." .”

Song Yunzhao suddenly woke up and finally understood why the Queen Mother had to come.

She looked up at the Buddha and sneered in her heart, look at your followers, who do harm to others in your name. If the Buddha is really spiritual, he should give him justice.

What the Queen Mother said was so righteous and well-reasoned that even Yun Zhao would not be able to refute it easily. Moreover, even if she copied the scriptures and offered them to the Buddha, no one would think that the Queen Mother was embarrassing everyone even if they spread the word.

The name of Buddhism is so easy to use.

Song Yunzhao didn't show any emotion on his face. As everyone said yes, he suppressed his tone for the time being.

After leaving the Pavilion of Buddhist Incense, she went to climb Wanshou Mountain. The Queen Mother enjoyed the stars holding the moon and asked everyone to go with her.

Song Yunzhao kept smiling, asked Xiangxue to go see Feng Yu, and then followed the others.

When climbing the mountain, everyone's positions began to get mixed up. Those who were in better shape walked faster, and those who were not in good health walked slower.

Song Yunzhao didn't want to see the Queen Mother's face causing trouble, so he deliberately fell behind and slowly climbed up with Lu Zhixue.

Concubine Shu kept following the Queen Mother, her face turned green.

Song Yunzhao sneaked in at the end. Concubine Wan was not in good health and had already confessed her crime and was resting on the way. She was the only one left among the three concubines, so the Queen Mother could not be left alone.

She had thought about it, and she would definitely let the two of them prepare a banquet for her to have a meal when she returned.

Song Yunzhao didn't walk long before he saw Concubine Wan. Concubine Wan was sitting in a stone pavilion halfway up the mountain. Her face was red and she was panting slightly, but she didn't look good.

Yun Zhao, on the other hand, was neither blushing nor out of breath. In contrast, Wei Wei felt a little guilty.

Concubine Wan:......

Song Yunzhao said hello to Concubine Wan and then greased the soles of Lu Zhixue's shoes.

After she left, Concubine Wan sighed to Le Chun: "Concubine Ming is still living a comfortable life."

Even if she was in poor health, she didn't dare to fall behind directly. She had to wait until she couldn't keep up before pleading guilty and staying. Her mother's family fell, and she didn't feel confident facing the Queen Mother.

But Concubine Ming is different. Her natal family is slowly rising. Not to mention that her father was granted the title of Marquis and still sits in the position of Minister. Her uncle who resigned from office was also granted the title of uncle. Moreover, Ning Anbo’s eldest son, Concubine Ming, is the first cousin of Concubine Ming. Tanhualang, who was appointed by the emperor, has a bright future and is married to the daughter of Princess Fukang.

The Song family is like the rising sun, and the concubine has the eldest prince by her side.

I remember when Concubine Ming first entered the palace, what else could she compare with among a group of beautiful women besides her face? And look at it now?

The Song family is what it is today, at least half of it is due to Concubine Ming, and the other half is due to the Song family themselves.

Look at her natal family...

Concubine Wan was a thoughtful person, and she felt increasingly sad. The Yao family used to be a very prosperous family in the capital.

However, compared to Wang Zhaorong's father who lost his official position, although her father was demoted to a remote place, he still had an official position.

Now she only hopes that her brothers will succeed and that the Yao family will make a comeback.

Suddenly, a cry of surprise came from the distance. Concubine Wan was so startled that her heart skipped a beat. She quickly stood up and asked, "What happened?"