The Crown Prince is Actually a Princess! - Chapter 288
Yu Wenyao asked worriedly: “Brother, what should I do now?”
Yuwen Zhantian glanced at her, walked towards Murongci, and asked gently: “Aci, what are your plans?”
Murongci thought about it in his heart, and said, “Puhua Temple has a nice view. I want to worship Buddha and practice meditation here.”
He guessed their plan, and said firmly: “Master Yi Xing won’t tell you, it’s useless for you to stay here.”
Qin Ruo couldn’t help but choked and said, “Can’t my son be worshipping Buddha in the temple?”
“Aci, can you take a step to speak?” His gray-blue eyes were full of sincerity, “I promise, you won’t regret it after listening.”
“Okay, let’s go outside.” Seeing his sincere face, not as if he was deceitful, Murong Ci couldn’t care about Murong Yu’s idea, and agreed to him.
The two of them walked out, Murong Yu’s long eyelashes blinked lightly, her eyes cold.
Ghost Ying was puzzled, and the prince seemed not too worried that his Royal Highness would be snatched away by Prince Yuwen.
Outside the Zen room, Murongci was taken far away by Yu Wen Zhantian, beside the steps, she threw her hands away, “Say something quickly.”
He stared at her deeply, “Do you want to know the relationship between the ancient kingdom of Garan and my Yuwen imperial family?”
“Listen thoroughly.” She said coldly.
“The ancient kingdom of Garan is located in the southwest of Da Qin, and it has been in contact with Da Qin since ancient times. Later, the people of Da Qin saw that the ancient kingdom of Garan was prosperous and prosperous, where they could easily make a lot of money, so many people went to the ancient kingdom of Garan to do business. Simple, many people have been deceived because of the influx of Daqin merchants. The monarchs of the ancient kingdom of Garan heard that the people’s grievances were boiling, and made a decree to prevent Daqin and other foreign merchants from entering Garan for business, and cut off the contact with the outside world.” Road come.
“No wonder the ancient Garan country has become so mysterious.” Murongci asked, “Then why did the ancient Garan country annihilate?”
“The ancient kingdom of Garan is a mysterious and magical country. It worships Yuquan and has high priests. Princes and nobles generally use contemplation, incantations, and illusions. However, the law stipulates that these three secret arts cannot be easily used to harm people, otherwise the state law will deal with it. Based on the strict laws, the people of the Garan country are safe and peaceful, and the country is peaceful and peaceful. However, the ancient country of Garan is located in an oasis in the center of the desert, and the climate is bad. The high priest estimated that the country will be destroyed.”
“What kind of catastrophe?”
“Desert storm, a desert storm that is rare in a thousand years, has submerged the entire oasis and ancient country of Garan.”
“Why didn’t the monarch of the ancient country of Jialan leave with the royal clan and subjects?”
“That is the homeland where they were born and raised. It is their mother, from the monarch to the beggar, who are not willing to leave. I guess the monarch must have solicited the wishes of his subjects.”
“Then why did the monarch move out the treasures of the treasury?”
“A small number of people in the ancient kingdom of Garan left their homeland to make a living. The monarch moved their treasures out so that the people who left their homeland could return to their homeland in the future and use these treasures to rebuild the kingdom of Garan.”
Murongci understood, but why did he know so clearly?
Yuwen Zhantian said: “In fact, I admire the monarchs and subjects of the ancient kingdom of Garan. I know that the entire oasis must be submerged. I know that they will not have any hope of surviving, but I still don’t want to leave their homeland.”
She couldn’t help but imagine that the people of Garan country at that time must have spent every day in despair.
What strong belief keeps them determined not to leave their homeland? Is it just the unforgettable feeling for the homeland?
She didn’t understand, what is more important than being alive. Perhaps, in the ancient kingdom of Garan, the importance of faith and belief surpassed life itself.
“This is how the ancient kingdom of Garan was annihilated and disappeared? Is there no one to survive?”
“Except for a few who left their homeland, three princesses from the royal family were sent out. It was arranged by the monarch.” Yuwen Zhantian said.
“Three princesses?”
“These three princesses are at the age of Fenghua Zhengmao. The monarch sent them out, presumably because of his selfish desire to leave a little blood for the royal family.”
“Where did the three princesses leave the ancient kingdom of Garan?” Murong Ci suddenly remembered, could it be that these three princesses brought out the Nine Dragon Opera Phoenix Golden Hairpin?
“The monarch wants them to live well. If possible, they will go back to rebuild their homes in the future. Unfortunately, no one can predict the fate of the three princesses, where they will go, and whether they will go back and rebuild their homes.”
“One of the princesses who lived in Qin and became a member of the Qin imperial family?” She speculated that this was the origin of the ancient Garan kingdom and the Western Qin kingdom.
“You guessed it, Princess Huairuo fell on the streets of the capital and met my emperor grandfather. Princess Huairuo was very beautiful. The emperor’s grandfather fell in love with her at first sight, took her into the palace and accepted her as his concubine.”
“Did she die in the palace?”
Yuwen Zhantian shook his head, “The emperor’s grandfather loves the princess and named her a noble concubine, but a favor is the beginning of her miserable life. All the concubines in the harem are jealous of her and want her to die, and even the emperor’s grandmother secretly harmed her. The emperor’s grandfather tried his best to protect her, but she was pure-hearted, and she still lost two children one after another and could no longer be pregnant. She was desperate and resolutely left the palace. The emperor’s grandfather disagreed, but after she went on a hunger strike for ten days, she finally let her go. “
The fate of the peerless beauty is almost like this, which makes people embarrassed. Murongci asked, “Where did she go?”
He went on to say: “She came to Ruoqiang, the place closest to her homeland, to lead her practice in Puhua Temple. At the end of her life, she drew a picture and entrusted it to the abbot of Puhua Temple.”
Murongci’s heart moved, “Is it “Gallantu”?”
He nodded, “The “Galantu” is not in the Puhua Temple, but Master Yi Xing knows where the picture is.”
She secretly wondered, the ancient kingdom of Garan and the royal family of the Western Qin Kingdom really have a connection, “It is rumored that if you want to find the “Galantu”, you must first find the golden hairpin of the Nine Dragon Opera Phoenix. Is it true?”
“It’s true. Princess Huairuo is the eldest princess, and she keeps the Nine Dragon Opera Phoenix Golden Hairpin, but she was stolen soon after she arrived at Puhua Temple.”
“It was stolen.” Murong Ci asked inconceivably, “Why didn’t Master Xing Yi tell you where the “Gallantu” is?”
“Master Xing Yi said that I did not have the golden hairpin of Nine Dragons Opera Phoenix, even if I told me where the “Galantu” was, I couldn’t find it.” Yuwen Zhantian said lost, “Master Xingyi also said that only the descendants of the royal family of the ancient kingdom of Jialan can find ” Galan Chart”.”
“Descendants of the Royal Family…”
She was shocked. In other words, she didn’t want to find “Galantu”, or did she want to find the snow grass and jade spring water? What about the father? How to do……
Where to find the descendants of the other two princesses?
She anxiously asked: “Do you know where the other two princesses are?”
Yuwen Zhantian looked at her eagerly and asked, “Is your father really critically ill? Controlled by the secret arts of the ancient kingdom of Garan?”
Murongci was flustered, she must tell Murongyu about this as soon as possible, “I want to save my father’s life before I come to find the remains of the ancient kingdom of Garan.”
“Aci, let’s go and beg a Master Yi Xing.”
“Is it possible?”
“How can I know if I don’t try? Let’s go.”
He pulled her little hand, and she immediately threw it away, “I’ll go back and talk to them first.”
Yuwen Zhantian wanted to stop, but she had already left quickly.
Back in the Zen room, Murong Ci whispered a few words beside Murong Yu, anxiously said: “What should I do now? Master Xing Yi said, only the descendants of the royal family of the ancient kingdom of Garan can find the “Galantu”.”
Murong Yu stood up, a little uncomfortable, “Let’s go, go find a master in a row.”
The crowd came to Master Xinghe’s Zen room. Master Xinghe was sitting cross-legged, holding a string of sandalwood beads in his hand, his eyes closed slightly.
The little novice led them into the room, and everyone bowed, Murong Yu and Run said, “Excuse me, Master Xing.”
“My benefactors, the abbot has already said…” Master Xingyi said gently, his eyes slightly opened, and he was not angry about their arrival.
“Master, can you talk about Princess Huairuo?” Murong Yu said kindly.
Murongci was surprised that he actually knew Princess Huairuo.
Yuwen Zhantian was even more shocked, Murong Yu’s eyes and ears were indeed pervasive, and even Princess Huairuo, the noble concubine of the Great Qin imperial family decades ago, could find out. How much does Murong Yu know?
Master Xingyi was also quite surprised, and slowly said, “Yes, the princess Huairuo lived in our temple for ten years ago. However, the princess Huairuo has passed away for many years, and the dead is the greatest, so don’t disturb her dead soul. .”
“If I know that is not bad, before princess Huairuo died, she should have hand-painted three pictures, one is “Galantu”, and the other two are two sisters who left the ancient kingdom of Garan with her, that is, Princess Huaiyu. With Princess Huaisha.” Murong Yu’s black eyes were shining like the sun, and the light was shining. “After Princess Huairuo passed away, these three pictures were kept by the abbot of the year, Master Yulin. After Master Yulin passed away, they will be handed over to a group of masters for your custody. Is it right?”
“Where did the donor inquire about this?” Master Xing Yi was not surprised, his expression unchanged, “What you said is not true.”
“As the saying goes, the monks don’t slander, and I didn’t expect that Master Xing’s face would not blush when he told a lie.” Murong Yu sneered.
Yuwen Zhantian was so shocked that Princess Huairuo painted the portraits of the other two princesses? And he didn’t even know! How did Murong Yu only know?
Murong Ci was shocked and shocked again. Murong Yu was too terrible, as if there was nothing he didn’t know about the world.
Master Xingping remained calm, but Baibeard trembled, “Princess Huairuo did draw three pictures before she passed away. The abbot knows your purpose, but Princess Huairuo left a last word. Only the descendants of the royal family of the ancient kingdom of Garan. When the Nine Dragon Opera Phoenix Golden Hairpin comes here, the abbot will inform the whereabouts of the “Galantu”. If you say so, the abbot will not violate the brother’s explanation even if he fights this old life. You guys should leave. “
Murong Yu resigned to Murong: “I have one more thing to ask Master Yi Xing, you first wait outside.”
Murongci wanted to know what he wanted to do, but according to his wishes, he drove Qin Ruo, Yu Wen Zhantian and others outside.
In the Zen room, Master Xing Yi closed his eyes and asked, “What else does the donor want to say?”
“If I take out the golden hairpin of the Nine Dragon Opera, will the master tell where the “Gallantu” is?” Murong Yu said quietly.
“The abbot just now made it very clear that the two conditions are indispensable.”
“Is it convenient for the master to show me the portraits of Huaiyu and Huaisha Princess?”
“No.” Master Yi Xing faintly refused, but his tone was firm.
Murong Yu was not angry, and took out a portrait from his arms, unfolded it and placed it in front of him.
PS: Pu Daxi Ben, it is expected to end in April, everyone wish me a smooth end. (*^__^*) Hehe…