Chapter 142: Your Majesty is mighty
Yu Daochun continued to watch very seriously.
Gradually, I entered the state of selflessness, and was fascinated. I couldn't help but subconsciously applauded several times: "This sentence is the best, this sentence is the best, it's the best."
"Collected Meanings of the True Moral Sutra" was originally written by Taoist masters. It is based on the predecessors. Ordinary people may not see the clues. It can be said that Taochun is not an ordinary person. The more he reads, the more he feels profound and unfathomable, the more he reads, the more wonderful it feels.
I saw him nodding and nodding in his head for no reason, and sometimes he thought about something, as if he had some insights from this "Collected Meaning of the True Moral Sutra".
After reading a "Collected Meaning of the True Moral Sutra", Yu Daochun suddenly looked up, as if she felt like she was a different life.
The disciples looked at the real person one by one. After a long time, Yu Daochun took a deep breath and smiled bitterly: "I don't know what master did this sutra, but it's really... terrible..."
He actually used the word terrible to describe it.
"Collected Meanings of the True Moral Sutra" was originally written since the beginning of the Ming Dynasty and complemented the Taoist classics at this moment. The Wei Dayou Zhenren who wrote the book was the most famous Zhenren decades ago. It is not surprising that his books were praised by people like Yu Daochun.
At this time, Yu Daochun's face turned cold and said solemnly: "Immediately copy it. From today on, I will study it for you. This sutra is simple and unpretentious, but it is extremely mysterious. After reading this sutra and reading the "Tao Te Ching", you will gain new gains."
The disciples nodded one after another: "Abide by the order of the true master."
One disciple did not forget to remind him: "It's just... the Empress Dowager..."
Yu Daochun looked solemn: "Tomorrow, I will go to Daolusi and ask Daolusi to meet the Empress Dowager."
As he said that, he lowered his head and looked at the "Collected Meaning of Moral Sutras" again, and couldn't help but sigh!
He is over 70 years old. He never thought that in his seventies, he could still read such scriptures and have no regrets in his life.
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At this time, Zhu Houzhao was very worried about Fang Jifan. He could not leave the palace and could not reveal the news to Fang Jifan.
The Empress Dowager was furious. After Emperor Hongzhi learned about it, he hurried to Renshou Palace. What surprised him was that the Empress Dowager was furious that there was an "evil heretic" beside the prince.
What shocked Emperor Hongzhi even more was that he asked you to copy the scriptures to express his filial piety to the Empress Dowager. Unexpectedly, something that is inferior to you was actually a writer.
Zhu Houzhao was almost carried out of Renshou Palace by Emperor Hongzhi, and then obediently knelt at the door of the warmer pavilion.
This time, Emperor Hongzhi did not take action, but... obviously he had thought of a more unique way of playing.
He whispered to look at the tickets sent by the cabinet alone. Occasionally, he looked up and the windows of the warm cabinet opened one after another. Zhu Houzhao knelt outside the window, wherever Emperor Hongzhi could see.
Liu Jin knelt obediently in the corner of the warm pavilion. After Emperor Hongzhi slowly asked about the situation, he couldn't help but frown.
He felt that the initiator of this incident was Zhu Houzhao. This matter must have nothing to do with Fang Jifan. Fang Jifan was dragged to copy the scriptures by the prince for no reason. How could he not agree?
These two guys used to think that Fang Jifan was the most deceptive, but now it seems that the one who cheated on his son is the most deceptive, which is embarrassing.
However, that guy Fang Jifan really doesn't know what it means. Just ask you to copy it, and you have to write a scripture notation by yourself.
Since Emperor Taizu Gao surrendered, Taoist sects have always been afraid of some people's sects under the banner of demonic Taoism. These so-called Taoist sects are neither the righteous ones nor the Quanzhen Sect. They have distorted the Taoist scriptures and deceived them everywhere, and even some of them have directly rebelled.
Therefore, any act of randomly distorting the Taoist scriptures is a very serious matter for the court.
You, Fang Jifan, aren't a Taoist priest, why are you joining in the fun?
Emperor Hongzhi wanted to read the notes of the scriptures and wanted to know what kind of flowers did Fang Jifan play with the Tao Te Ching?
But, the sutra has been sent to Longquan Temple. Emperor Hongzhi was not only worried, but how should he explain this to his mother?
Alas, since I haven't seen the scriptures yet, I can only read them again tomorrow.
But this prince is so annoying. His conscience was eaten by a dog. His great-grandmother treated him so well. He even played tricks on copying scriptures. It was worse than pigs and dogs!
Emperor Hongzhi scolded Zhu Houzhao in his heart, his eyes were gone from the memorials he had written, and he looked up at the window.
It's hot summer now and the weather is very hot. Seeing Zhu Houzhao kneeling under the palace yin, he coughed: "Go, let this stranger kneel away, don't lean against the yin."
The eunuch was so scared that he didn't dare to let out, so he could only bite the bullet and rush out.
When Zhu Houzhao saw someone coming out, she was listless and felt that her knees no longer belonged to her, but suddenly she became energetic. He knew that his father would definitely not be willing to suffer.
But the eunuch said with a sad face: "Your Highness, Your Majesty has an oral order, please move your position."
"Move... Move the position?" Zhu Houzhao was confused and didn't understand.
"Take it there, the sun is big and the palace can't cover it..." The eunuch seemed very unconfident, afraid of angering His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
Zhu Houzhao was furious: "I will die of sunburn, I am still young."
I don’t know when he suddenly learned from Fang Jifan. Fang Jifan’s guy was cheating everywhere under the banner of brain disease and young age.
The eunuch said bitterly: "Why... I go to Your Majesty's place..."
"No need." Although Zhu Houzhao was unwilling, she was very real. She obediently moved to the sun and knelt down again.
This time he was particularly energetic. After all, he was not stupid and smart. He was angry at Ni Lin at this time and he actually wanted to bargain. Isn’t this asking for death?
Although sometimes, he also knows how to fight and argue, it depends on the time. This time it was because of his great-grandmother, and his father would definitely not let him go easily.
But... should I "disturb" and fall down? Can this win sympathy?
He began a war between heaven and man, but what was even more terrifying was that he was shining by the sun, and his legs and feet were sore and weak, not to mention that he had not eaten at noon, so he felt weak after being sung like this.
But today, Emperor Hongzhi seemed to be with him and sat in the warm room, without any intention of setting up a car.
The sky gradually became dimming. Zhu Houzhao felt hungry and exhausted, and almost fainted, but her heart was very anxious. If she didn't go out, how could she inform Fang Jifan?
This time he was really sorry for Fang Jifan. His great-grandmother was so angry that Fang Jifan would be in trouble.
But...he is now a clay Buddha crossing the river and he is unable to protect himself.
After finally reaching midnight, the full moon in the sky was like a silver plate, and the light shone down, and snoring sounds sounded in the warm trunk.
Zhu Houzhao immediately understood that his father was planning to stay in this warmhouse tonight. It seemed that he had already predicted that he would not be there, and he didn't know where to go to stay lazy.
Zhu Houzhao didn't dare to secretly leave it, and she was so hungry that her chest was pressed against her back!
At this moment, under the moonlight, a graceful figure quietly appeared.
The figure covered the moonlight behind him. Zhu Houzhao looked up weakly. She was dizzy, but her eyes suddenly shone: "Girl..."
This person is the Taikang Princess Zhu Xiurong who tiptoed over.
When he saw his sister coming, Zhu Houzhao burst into tears and felt like she was living in a desperate situation.
He clearly saw that under the long sleeves, there was a food box with black paint and cinnabar carved phoenix in the girl's hand!
Zhu Houzhao smelled the scent of chicken legs, and he swallowed, then looked at the warm pavilion carefully, for fear that the snoring in the warm pavilion would stop, and whispered: "Girl, you treat me the best. I'm waiting for my mother to save me later, but I thought the girl would care about me in my heart."
Zhu Xiurong tiptoed, looking very nervous, and said softly: "My mother knew that the matter involved her great-grandmother, so she was not good at interfering. Others were afraid of the punishment of her father, so she didn't dare to come. I thought to myself, my brother must be hungry, otherwise how could she bear it? Brother, you're fine."
"Nothing is wrong, I'm going to die, I'm hungry..." Zhu Houzhao's eyes were filled with tears, and her eyes were staring at the food box.
Zhu Xiurong blushed, as if she was sneaking out of her bedroom for the first time at night, and she couldn't help feeling uneasy.
She whispered: "I've brought you food, I'm afraid you're hungry. Well... Why did the emperor's grandmother suddenly hate Fang Jifan so much?"
Zhu Houzhao licked his mouth and said, "This guy is looking for death!" Zhu Houzhao was angry and speechless: "I asked him to copy the scriptures, but he didn't want to write it himself. Now something happened to the writing. The emperor's grandmother was furious and said that he was a witch who was confusing the public, and he was rebellious. He was so angry. Girl, are there chicken legs inside? I smelled the fragrance of chicken legs."
Hearing the evil words confusing the public and being rebellious, Zhu Xiurong couldn't help but tremble his shoulders, and his pink and pretty face turned pale under the moonlight.
Fang Jifan is his life-saving benefactor.
He is still treating himself as good as he does.
Although it is sometimes strange, it is many times better than this even more weird brother.
He was still angry for himself. Although he felt that it was always inappropriate for him to hit Liu Mama like that, he still did it for his own good.
But now, my great-grandmother is angry, and it's really bad now.
Everyone in this palace knew that my great-grandmother was quiet and inactive and rarely got angry, but once she got angry, she would not even dare to follow her heart.
Zhu Xiurong was actually in an inexplicable panic. Her eyes that were competing with the stars in the sky looked particularly charming, and a slight mist was vented in her eyes!
At this time, she whispered: "Brother, you have to think of a way, otherwise it would be bad. He... didn't know the temper of the emperor's grandmother, and he didn't know that writing scriptures would cause a huge disaster. Brother, you have to think of a way, or... I can't go to the queen of mother... I'm a woman's house, how can I speak? Brother, you are thick-skinned. If you beg for nothing, your mother will definitely be soft-hearted."
Chapter completed!