Li Tong and Ah Niang were talking in the same car, and they rushed to Baolin Temple slowly. The car stopped in the backyard of the Gospel Pavilion. It was still early, so the two of them went to the second floor private room, had a cup of tea and had a few snacks, and took a break before going up the mountain.

The private room is at the corner of the Gospel Pavilion, with windows on three sides, one window facing the gate of Baolin Temple, the other window facing the direction of the capital, and the other side facing the empty lobby of the Gospel Pavilion.

The two of them had just cleaned their hands and sat down. From the direction of the capital, several cars came slowly. A group of people, beside the front car, a man in his early twenties with a handsome face and a hint of majestic appearance, riding on his horse, his eyes were not squinting, and his expression was cold. The thin indigo cloak on the man's body was raised in the wind from time to time, revealing the moon-white long gown inside.

"Which brother from this family is extraordinary, it just looks a bit out of place." Mrs. Zhang and Li Tong looked at the man getting closer and closer together, and whispered, saying that the mother and mother had always spoke casually.

"There is an emblem on the car." Li Tong paused and signaled to the big car next to the man, "It's from Ji Tianguan's family, this is probably Ji Tianguan's son."

"Is it the family of Queen Ji? No wonder she is very arrogant, Queen Ji... Alas, she also met someone wrong." The word Ji made Mrs. Zhang sensitively think of her daughter's misunderstanding, and she suddenly looked sad.

Li Tong didn't pay attention to Ah Mother's sadness, she was still staring at Ji Tian's eldest son Ji Shuying.

Earlier, even before the King of Jin established the crown prince, Ji Shuying and Jiang Huanzhang had a very good relationship. Suining Bo was elegant and Ji Shuying was very supportive and gave Suining Bo many rusty and tattered bronze objects to Suining Bo.

When did he and Jiang Huanzhang turn against each other? It seemed that when he was prosecuting Concubine Zhou as Empress Dowager Zhuang Yi, she couldn't remember which word was used or whether to pursue the title or not. She only remembered that after Concubine Zhou was prosecuted as Empress Dowager Zhuang Yi, there was Ji Shuying among the people Jiang Huanzhang often scolded.

Later, she heard a little clue from Mrs. Qian's fragmented words. The Ji family hated Concubine Zhou very much because of the death of Empress Ji, and even hated the entire Zhou family deeply. However, the emperor and Empress Dowager Yang, especially Empress Dowager Yang, have always treated the Zhou family very well. The wealth of the Zhou family lasted until the day of her death. In the story of Empress Dowager Yang, from Concubine Zhou's actual treatment of Concubine Zhou was not bad to her, at least let her live, gradually to Concubine Zhou treat her like a sister, in short, he treats her better year by year, so that later, Concubine Zhou respects her very much, treats her like a sister, and is as kind as a mountain...

"Tongtong, sit down and take a break and taste this, it's very fragrant." Mrs. Zhang shouted softly, leaning against the windowsill, and was stunned. Li Tong suddenly felt enlightened, sat back next to Mrs. Zhang, and weighed a cabbage bun that Mrs. Zhang advised. Indeed, it was very fragrant.

The two of them drank tea for a while, got up and went downstairs, and headed up from the main mountain gate of Baolin Temple.

Although most of the distinguished guests are still on the way, the Baolin Temple has been well arranged. At this moment, prayer flags are waving and incense is lingering. The treasure face is solemn and magnificent, but there are almost no people and they are quite quiet.

This is the first time in this life that Li Tong stepped into the place of gods and Buddhas. Li Tong held his heart and stepped into the hall gate, and knelt in front of Maitreya Buddha with his heart.

Why did such an experience fall on her? Could it be that the Buddha pity her? Give her a chance to correct her this time? Li Tong looked up at the Maitreya Buddha in the world with a smile. The Buddha looked at the three thousand worlds, and she was as vague as a mosquito...

She never hated anyone, and she was sad all her life because of her own stupidity, and no one could blame others for any reason.

Moreover, her sadness is only in her heart, in the eyes of the world, she has been rich and prosperous in her life, and she has been cooking oil with fire and icing on the cake. She has all the honor that a woman can have...

The great monk Wuzhi said that everything is cause and effect, and there must be a cause. So where is the cause of her resurrection from the dead? Where is the result?

Buddha knew everything, but he didn't say anything.

Mrs. Zhang silently looked at her demented daughter, feeling distressed like a knife. She watched her daughter slowly burst into consciousness, slowly kowtowed and stood up.

"Is the legs numb?" Mrs. Zhang didn't dare to ask anything else, and was worried. She bent down and patted Li Tong's skirt and asked softly.

"My mother, I'm fine." Li Tong felt sad and reached out to hold Ah mother, and went into the main hall behind with Ah mother.

Next to the huge red copper incense burner in front of the main hall, two young women in their twenties were wiping the bright light incense burner.

Both of them were wearing black and sewed clothes, holding a thick white cloth in their hands, and rubbing them carefully and slowly on the incense burner. Standing on the incense burner, the woman who faced Li Tong and Mrs. Zhang had a slightly tall figure and light eyebrows. The woman who was close to Li Tong was petite and delicate, only looking at her back, revealing a strong sense of softness and weakness.

Hearing the movement, the timid woman approaching Li Tong looked up. Li Tong met the woman's gaze and was stunned. Isn't this Princess Fu'an?

Princess Fu'an stared at Li Tong with amazement, frowned slightly, and her chin couldn't help but lifted up, and a sense of arrogant look on her face.

Li Tong hurriedly bent his knees to the bottom and gave an extremely solemn bent blessing gift.

The rag in Princess Fu'an left the incense burner, her eyes slightly cold, she turned her head slightly and looked at Li Tong, Mrs. Zhang, and the people accompanying her. Li Tong bowed, did not dare to raise her head, pulled Mrs. Zhang, took a step back, took a few more steps, stepped back into the threshold, pulled up the inexplicable Mrs. Zhang, turned around, and hurriedly returned to the front hall from the same way.

Princess Fu'an said softly, pressed the rag onto the incense burner again, wiped it absent-mindedly, looked at her confidant Lu Yun, and whipped her mouth to indicate the direction of Li Tong's disappearance, "I'll ask for inquire which female family this is."

"Yeah." Lu Yun agreed and waved. An old woman rushed out of the hall, received the order, and soon came back to report, "It was Li Tong, the wife of the prince of Suining Bo Mansion, and her mother, Mrs. Zhang."

Princess Fu'an said 'um', absent-mindedly, not knowing what she was thinking, and wiped two more incense burners, looked at Lu Yun and frowned and asked, "Have we seen her before?"

"I don't think so." Lu Yun frowned and shook her head. She had a very good memory. Anyone who had seen each other could remember it very well. "Maybe it was Changlai Baolin Temple. She saw the princess, but the princess didn't see her."

"If that were the case, she would just avoid it respectfully. What does that look like she was seeing a ghost mean?" Princess Fu'an pulled the corner of her mouth, "Did you see her? How old do you think she is?"
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