The candlelight was not extinguished, Chen Fu sat on the head of the bed, Xiao Ran turned his back to him, and closed his eyes and lay on the floor.

"How come you are moody?"

I was having a good chat just now, but I stopped talking in a blink of an eye.

The sound echoed in the hall, like a one-man show. Chen Fu felt the coolness and put on his clothes again, and the engraving was stranded aside.

Last night, the palace was held, and the emperor and Master Jingzhen talked at night with candles, and today they would have been a day off.

Chen Fu is not sleepy. The palace servants outside are busy and it is difficult for them to sleep soundly.

The air was moist, the soil was mixed with the fragrance of flowers. After breakfast, Chen Fu and Xiao Ran were walking in the palace, continuing to ask questions about the heart-to-heart talk.

Xiao Ran was so tired that he was entangled that he replied with four words: "Treat him with sincerity."

Chen Fu frowned and said for a long time: "I still think it is better to engrave words. If you don't show it, how can you see sincerity?"

Xiao Ran sighed: "As we see people's hearts over time."

Looking at the sky in a deep breeze.

He couldn't tolerate how long he was quiet. He was going to go to the lake to feed fish and cultivate his sentiment, but he met the people in the pavilion unexpectedly.

Master Jingzhen and Liu Shangshu were playing chess in the pavilion. Chen Fu had no time to think about why Liu Shangshu appeared in the palace and his body responded first.

Xiao Ran was walking properly, and suddenly felt that Chen Fu's speed was getting slower and slower. When he looked again, the man's body was facing forward, but his steps were moving backward. He seemed to be moving forward, but in fact he was retreating.

Chen Fu was quite thoughtful. If he turned his head and left, he was discovered by the two people in the pavilion. Maybe he thought he was guilty, so he used a compromise method.

"Your Highness the Ninth Prince!" Just when Shen Fu was about to retreat one step, Liu Shangshu looked up and saw him.

Chen Fu's eyes moved slightly, then he smiled and walked quickly, "This is such a coincidence."

His movements, expressions and expressions were all accurate, and his smile was not forced at all, and it was completely from the heart.

Liu Shangshu felt this enthusiasm and looked up at Chen Fu, feeling that the ninth prince was very honest in dealing with people.

The two saluted, Chen Fu personally helped her. Xiao Ran's eyes wandered, fearing that he would not have the appetite for supper if he continued to watch.

Chen Fucai, no matter what he thought, still maintained this hypocritical enthusiasm. "Since the two are playing chess, I will not disturb you."

"The chess game is not important," Liu Shangshu put away the chess piece himself: "It just so happens that I have something to ask Your Highness."

Chen Fu made a 'please' gesture and sat down immediately: "But are you struggling with that story?"

Shangshu Liu nodded.

Chen Fu smiled and looked at Master Jingzhen, "I wonder how the master thinks?"

Master Jingzhen pondered for a moment and said, "I am a monk who is innocent of the farmer, the farmer must not be the person chosen by the Buddha. Everything has spirits. No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they will lose their vitality after they are broken."

Chen Fu nodded, "Not bad."

Master Jingzhen: "But the fish and the monkey are alive. How can the fisherman and the butcher distinguish between the two?

Hearing this, Chen Fu chuckled lightly, and his whole temperament seemed to have changed. He poured some water from the teacup onto the stone table to use a pen to replace the pen, leaving a string of words.

These small characters are unique in shape and are completely different from Chinese characters. Chen Fu writes them very seriously. Even those who can't understand them can feel that the characters are beautiful.

A flash of light flashed in Master Jingzhen's eyes, "Sanskrit."

"All sentient beings suffer, but the Buddha only saves those who are destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be destined to be de

Master Jingzhen: "Strong strength is the cause, weak strength is the cause."

"This is the reason," Chen Fu sighed: "Although the sky rain is wide, it is not moistening the rootless grass, and Buddhism is difficult to overcome the unkind people."

The two were talking very well, but Xiao Ran frowned secretly. Since Chen Fu studied "The Song of the Bird", he has a unique understanding of the rhythm. He will raise some internal strength when speaking and pay great attention to the rhythm. If he is not careful, he will easily lose his mind.

For example, Chen Fu is now approaching a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam. He is likely to fool someone into becoming a monk after a few words.

Xiao Ran felt chilling when he thought that one night he might sleep wandering with a razor in his hand while he was sleeping and preaching Buddhism on his mouth.

Chen Fu didn't know what Xiao Ran was thinking, and had a great time talking to Master Jingzhen. Occasionally, Shangshu Liu would also interfere with the conversation between the two, and the topic was completely deviated. From the beginning of "fate" to the "suffering" of sentient beings, all of them felt that they had met too late.

Xiao Ran stood aside and felt like an alien.

As expected, Chen Fu stood up: "I want to go to my mother's place to pay my respects, so I won't chat with you too much." After a pause, he said to Master Jingzhen: "As for the ending of the story, has the master heard of the "Prajna Guanghuayan Sutra"?"

"I've heard of it."

Chen Fu smiled and said, "If the master is interested, he can go back and read it. As long as he understands the scriptures five points, the answer will appear."

Master Jingzhen was stunned for a moment, "Thank you for your advice."

Chen Fu stood up calmly and walked away.

After passing the turn, Chen Fu's shoulders were slightly loose, and his mood was completely calmed down.

Yu Guang glanced at Xiao Ran's suspicious eyes and said seriously: "The Prajna Sutra does have its own book."

Xiao Ran: "What's the matter?"

Chen Fu: "There are nine volumes in total, more than 10 million words, and they are still written in Sanskrit."

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No longer talking about this issue, Chen Fu turned around and said, "Shangshu Liu just did it by the way. The prince and the third prince have their own power in the court. No matter how powerful Anfei's mother's family is, it is still hard to support her. Meng Qing is the one I must win over."

Xiao Ran said quietly: "There are several people from outside the territory in the imperial capital, you can start from it."

Chen Fu narrowed his eyes, "Ran'er, is the information reliable?"

Xiao Ran's eyelids twitched, and there were only two names in total. This person could actually call him in different ways.

"Rising your life to enter the city," Chen Fu suddenly had a bold idea: "Don't you want to assassinate Meng Qing?"

It seems like a good time. The emperor intends to match Meng Qing and Princess Fanbang. Yesterday, the palace banquet implicitly mentioned that Meng Qing accompanied Princess Fanbang to visit the imperial city for the past two days. Maybe someone will take the opportunity to do it.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Fu stopped and walked back to the pavilion.

"Your Highness..." Seeing him go back, Shangshu Liu was a little surprised.

Chen Fu said helplessly: "Concubine De is talking to her mother, so it is inconvenient to disturb her."

"That's not a coincidence."

Chen Fu glanced at the cleaned stone table: "Are you two going to leave?"

Shangshu Liu: "The prince invited me to come and Master Jingzhen will go to the Eastern Palace later, and the officials should go back to the house."

It was indeed a bit embarrassing when talking, and everyone knew that the ninth prince and the prince were not very good.

Chen Fu looked completely unconscious, "I just happened to leave the palace, so why not one?"

Naturally, Shangshu Liu would not directly disgrace him. The two of them left the palace in the same carriage, which once again implemented the fact that the ninth prince and Shangshu Liu had a close relationship.

"Where is your Highness going?"

Chen Fu: "I haven't seen Miss Liu for a few days."

Shangshu Liu: "The little girl only entered the palace three or four days ago."

"I feel like I'm not seeing you for a day." It's a shame to be favorable to one person and the other, Chen Fu grabbed Xiao Ran's hand on the side: "Of course, Xiao Xiao is also my favorite."

A short distance away, Liu Shangshu could hear the creaking sound of his bones.
Chapter completed!