A light sound from the ground, King Li was extremely shocked. The father's meaning was that he had thought of passing the position of prince to him? This sudden news made the chopsticks in his hand touch the bowl. He coughed lightly, revealing a sad look: "Father, he has a poor life..."

It was originally a loss of attitude, but if it was a sad look, it seemed that when I heard my son’s name, I remembered that he was no longer in the world, and my heart was sad.

The emperor gently patted the back of his hand to show comfort, and sighed: "Unexpected things are inevitable, so don't be too sad."

King Li choked in a low voice: "Father, my son knows! My son has lost his etiquette!"

The emperor sighed again: "The Jinglun is gone, and you have no intention of the throne, and you are not interested in Quanzhan, and have mentioned the good of your third brother in front of me several times. After thinking a few times, I chose your third brother as the crown prince! I hope Nanxia will fall apart less, and I really don't want to see those troubles anymore."

King Li was shocked in his heart, no, this is not the case!

Doesn’t this mean that King Zhuang became the crown prince and he became a helper?

ridiculous!

He's just a joke!

King Li was in the carriage, clenched his fists tightly, his nails penetrated into the flesh, and his palms were pricked to make him feel bloody.

Now that the big thing has been decided, what else can he do?

In order not to be influenced by court officials and to stay in the capital for a long time, he could only manage such an image. After all, his identity is embarrassing. If someone catches a trace of mistakes and handles, there will inevitably be a memorial like a snowflake to the father and ask him to return to the vassal. At that time, even if the father loves him in his heart, the father is the emperor and cannot ignore the affection and intentions of the ministers.

Therefore, the more he acted, the more he became more and more skilled. The Liwang who was romantic, the Liwang who was leisurely, the Liwang who was idle and wild crane, and the Liwang who was talented and uninterested in ordinary fireworks, had a very good reputation in the capital!

As a prince who had been called to the vassal state and was recalled by the emperor, no censor participated in him, no court official felt that it was inappropriate for him to stay in the capital, and no one suspected that he had great ambitions and wanted the supreme position.

He used to be very happy and proud.

He managed himself so successfully that even his father thought he was not interested in Quanzhan and had no intention of the throne!

Hell personality!

He is really smart but is mistaken for being smart!

Upstream of the Tianshen River.

The further you go, the more you go, the more cheerful the road ahead, as if you are moving from a remote place to prosperity.

Huangfu Jingchen and Xia Wenjin chose the direction casually. There are no clues now, so it is better to try your luck. After walking for half an hour, I saw another village. The straight distance between that village and Hekou Village was about five miles away, but the countryside was vast and sparsely populated, which was not as dense as that of Hekou Village.

After inquiring, no woman was missing in this village.

After analyzing with Xia Wenjin, Huangfu Jingchen felt that there should not be the buyer of the goatee.

It was getting darker and the two of them originally wanted to stay in the village for a night, but seeing what the villagers were actively preparing for, they asked and realized that tomorrow was the signing day of Shi'an Temple!

Xia Wenjin was sweet-mouthed, laughed at everyone, and listened to her words, but she asked the villagers about a lot of things.

They only understood the so-called sign-off day after asking.

It turns out that Shi'an Temple is not something you can ask for signing and asking questions at any time. It takes twice a month, and it is divided into the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month. You cannot ask for signing or explaining the signing.

The most effective person in the temple is to pray for a child. He only asks the son to be pious and recite scriptures in the meditation room with the most sincere heart all night, and he will most likely get what he wants.

Therefore, the temple is full of incense, and even people who are far away in the county will come to visit.

Tomorrow is the first day of the New Year.

Those who are preparing to ask for a visa or make a wish will not eat meat from yesterday, take a bath and change clothes, burn incense and pray at home, and then go to the temple to make a wish tomorrow.

Even if you pray for nothing, you will behave properly.

The closer you are to the village of Shi'an Temple, the stronger your heart towards Buddha.

Xia Wenjin smiled and said to Huangfu Jingchen: "Hekou Village is only a few miles apart from this village, which is very different. The heart towards Buddha over there seems to be no such heavy!" There was no news about the signing day there. Of course, it may also be that the woman's disappearance made them panic and they had never thought about it at all.

Someone passed by and smiled and said, "The two young men came from other places, right? As long as you are sincere, the Bodhisattvas in Shi'an Temple will respond to their requests! I have also heard of Hekou Village that they are located in a remote place, hunting and killing animals, and disrespecting Bodhisattvas, which makes the Bodhisattva unhappy, and will punish them!"

"Suppressed? What crimes should be reduced?"

"Take the river god to their village to marry a wife, which can be regarded as accumulating some merits for their village!"

Xia Wenjin smiled and said, "Uncle, do you also know about the River God marrying his wife?"

The villager smiled and said, "You know? It's not very far away. The river god is marrying a wife, but the gods appear. How could we not know? Don't say that there are mountains and waters in Hekou Village, and the girls are indeed more beautiful than other places. Therefore, the river gods will fall in love with the girls in their village!"

The charlatan said that the river god had just been married for a few days. Even the village here knew it, and it spread quickly.

However, it is not a river god who marrys a wife, but artificial.

Xia Wenjin and Huangfu Jingchen looked at each other, and neither of them had the idea of ​​telling the truth.

The people in this village attach so much importance to worshiping Buddha and making wishes. They think they are river gods, and they are afraid that they will not be able to change just by the words of two outsiders.

Only by finding those poor women and revealing the truth can people know the whole story.

They asked where Shi'an Temple was located, not far from here, just on the mountain there.

As the two of them decided to go to the villagers' homes to stay, it would be better to go directly to Shi'an Temple. First, the monks are compassionate and it is more convenient to stay in the temple; second, they can also find the charlatan who keeps poems and see what his purpose is.

It was dark and the two arrived at the temple gate.

The temple gate has been closed.

Standing outside the door and looking at the majestic mountain temple, Xia Wenjin smiled and said, "It seems that these four villages are pious toward Buddha's hearts. Do you think how grand this temple is built?"

Just a temple in an ordinary mountain can be built so majestic and continuous, and it is obvious that the incense is rich.

The incense money donated by many believers and pilgrims has made the temple bigger and bigger. The reason why believers donate generously is because they think that the Bodhisattva here is effective.

Only when the believers publicize it will become more famous, and even the people in the county town come to see it.

Xia Wenjin turned her head and asked, "What was the most effective thing in Shi'an Temple in the village before?"

Huangfu Jingchen thought for a while and said, "Please beg for a child!"
Chapter completed!