Chapter 885 Offending Wu Meiniang

Master Xuanzang entered the tent, first bowed to Li Zhi with his palms, and said, "Music disciple Xuanzang, pay homage to me, the Emperor of Tang!"

Li Zhi waved his hand and said, "Forgive me, monks don't need to be polite. Master Xuanzang asked me to sit down. I heard Wubing say you have something to report to me, so please tell me!" He spoke very politely, and was polite to Master Xuanzang, and used the word "please ask".

Master Xuanzang thanked him and sat next to Wang Ping'an. He didn't say anything first, but said first: "The tent is dark and the smoke is too heavy. I guess there are ghosts and monsters hidden in the dark. I also asked the emperor to open the curtain to ventilate, and the sun rises. Any ghosts and monsters will escape when they see the sun!"

Li Zhi was stunned and then said in surprise: "There are ghosts in this tent? Where do you start?" He immediately sat upright and said to Wang Ping'an: "Pick up the curtain of the tent. It's dawn outside? It's time to get some breath!" Don't worry about whether Monk Xuanzang is exaggerating or not, open the curtain of the tent first and put himself in a safe situation.

Wang Ping'an quickly opened the curtain to let the sunlight outside penetrate in. It was early morning, and the sun was rising outside, and the sun was bright and shining into the tent, which immediately made people feel refreshed.

Master Xuanzang said, "Please look at your Majesty. As soon as the curtain is opened, you will feel better immediately!" He pointed into the tent and said, "When the sun shines in the dark, the ghosts will immediately escape. Your Majesty can inhale and feel comfortable in your chest!"

After holding it in the tent for a night and opening the curtain, anyone would feel this way, and it had nothing to do with the ghosts. However, when Master Xuanzang said it and Li Zhi followed it, he immediately felt much more refreshed.

Li Zhi took two deep breaths and nodded, "Okay, let me tell you about that conspiracy now. I heard that it was a conspiracy about the evil ghost. Wuyan couldn't explain it clearly, so I had to tell you."

Master Xuanzang cleared his throat and then began to talk. He first told Wang Ping'an's dream, emphasizing that it was because of the scriptures that Wang Ping'an had all the dreams that were given to the scriptures. Moreover, the details of the dreams he mentioned were actually much more than Wang Ping'an. The one Wang Ping'an said was the outline, and what he said was the whole story!

Wang Ping'an grinned and thought to himself: "Okay, even if he doesn't become a monk, but goes to be a storyteller, he will still have a lot of money and will not be hungry. Maybe he will be more nourishing than being a monk!"

After listening to the story, Li Zhi was stunned, and Wu Meiniang was also stunned. Both of them didn't know how to react. They had never heard of such bizarre dreams, and the things in the dream were too scary!

After a while, Li Zhi said: "This dream is too terrible. Is it talking about the emperor of that country that has extinction and the country is destroyed?"

Master Xuanzang said: "That is, monks do not lie. Every word I say is true and there is no falsehood!"

Wang Ping'an sighed in his heart. Every sentence is true is wrong. There is no false but right, because in the whole story, there is no real thing, it is all false, of course it will not be any more!

Wu Meiniang looked at Wang Ping'an and said, "Uncle... Master Wang, did you wake up from this dream?" With an outsider here and the curtain was lifted open, she no longer called her uncle, but called Master Wang.

Wang Ping'an nodded and said, "Yes, I was so scared that I suddenly woke up, and almost slid into the bathtub, almost choking myself."

Li Zhi asked Master Xuanzang, and said, "Xuanzang... Holy Monk, is the dream you mentioned a metaphor for my Tang Dynasty, and this kind of thing will happen?"

Master Xuanzang was happy. The emperor actually called him a holy monk. It seemed that he had already gained the trust of the emperor. It was believed that the ritual could be done. He didn't care about anything else, but only cared about whether he could do a ritual and promote his Dharma Xiang Sect.

Nodding, Master Xuanzang said, "This dream is not a metaphor, but a dream thing. It has happened in my Tang Dynasty!" Then, he began to speak what he saw and heard when he was doing rituals in the palace.

He is enough to talk about other people's affairs. When talking about his own affairs, he will be more detailed and detailed. He describes the images of evil ghosts he saw in the Enlightenment Hall very specifically, as if he had seen them with his own eyes.

After speaking, he said: "Last night, just before Zen Master Nianyou arrived, I was closing my eyes to rest, but suddenly I found an evil ghost transformed from the cigarette, with a helmet and armor, which looked like the clothes of the generals of the previous dynasty. The evil ghost rushed towards me in the smoke, but I was not afraid at all. I recited the Diamond Sutra and pointed it at him with a wooden fish hammer. I just screamed and scared him away!"

Li Zhi was shocked and said, "There are really evil ghosts in the palace, they are actually from the previous dynasty!" He came out this time because he was afraid of the so-called evil ghosts. Now when he heard Master Xuanzang say that he saw the true body of the evil ghost, he was of course surprised and very scared.

Wang Ping'an was also very surprised. What was surprised was not that Master Xuanzang saw the evil ghost, but that he was surprised. Why did this monk talk nonsense and say that there were really evil ghosts?

Master Xuanzang chanted Amitabha Buddha. For him, he did not lie. In fact, before Wang Ping'an came to him, he was thinking of a book called "Rigveda". This book contains records of Rakshasa, and talked about the Rakshasa Kingdom, which is now Sri Lanka. When he thought about this book, the image of Rakshasa naturally appeared in his mind. He was in the palace. When he mentioned it now, it was not considered a lie. This was not considered breaking the precepts, but only said it more specifically and more substantial.

Master Xuanzang said: "Everything in the world is caused by the cause. It makes perfect sense for the evil ghosts of the previous dynasty to harm the emperor of this dynasty. And if I expected it was not bad, the next one would be the Empress. So after the Empress was wronged, I resisted the objection, rescued her, and sent her to the Ganlu Hall. Only in this way can she be saved!"

Li Zhi whispered and murmured: "Incredible, incredible. But I looked at the queen... Well, the queen may have been really wronged!"

Wu Meiniang was shocked and scared. Wang Ping'an found a reason to downplay Li Sujie's death and took the blame with her. This was what she agreed with, but if the blame was blamed, then Queen Wang would become innocent and she would become the lord of the harem. In this way, wouldn't she be dangerous? A little princess could beat the queen. This opportunity to frame the queen would never encounter again!

Wu Meiniang looked at Wang Ping'an, her eyes full of prayers. The meaning was obvious. This matter could not be handled like this. If Queen Wang was not convicted, she would sooner or later revenge me and would definitely kill me. Isn't this my life? I'd better make up another dream and forget about Queen Wang's dream of death!

Wang Ping'an could see Wu Meiniang's expression from the corner of his eyes, but he did not turn his head and did not look at Wu Meiniang. He had always supported Wu Meiniang, but this woman was too cruel to do things, which was exactly the same as recorded in history. Such a vicious woman might harm herself when she gained power in the future. She would definitely be able to do the murder and silence her, but she knew too much, and the consequences would be unimaginable!

Even if you want to continue to support Wu Meiniang, you have to slow down the support. You have to make a way out of the vassal state to guard the military and political power. For example, go to Zheliu County and lead a 100,000 Turkic army, so that Wu Meiniang will not dare to touch him. Before he has done this retreat, he will never dare to support Wu Meiniang again. Don’t support him. If you accidentally support your life, you will not be able to do anything!

Seeing that he didn't look at him, Wu Meiniang thought to herself, "It's over, it seems that Wang Ping'an still can't count on him. After all, he has so much to ask for him, and he has nothing to ask for him. Such a person will not be willing to obey. He can only support his confidant, such as Li Yifu and Mi Xiaomiao!"

Thinking to her heart, she couldn't help looking out of the tent. Seeing Mi Xiaomiao standing next to the tent door, Mi Xiaomiao was also looking at her!

Mi Xiaomiao kept listening, but did not express any opinion at all. Until Wu Meiniang saw it, he was proud of himself: "How is it, Madam Yang, you should still use me. At the critical moment, no one can do it, it's our family!"

He shook his head gently at Wu Meiniang, signaling that the monk Xuanzang inside was lying and was unbelievable!

Not trustworthy! Of course Wu Meiniang knew that Monk Xuanzang's words were not trustworthy! But, not trustworthy, how should we tell the emperor that it is not trustworthy? This story fabricated by Wang Ping'an and Monk Xuanzang has a long and profound cause and effect, and it is reasonable and well-founded, which makes people have to believe it. To expose it, it is extremely laborious, or even impossible!

How to resolve it and how to deal with it? Wu Meiniang was panicked and full of bitterness, but she was anxious but couldn't think of any way!

Li Zhi just finished speaking that Queen Wang might have been wronged, and Wang Ping'an said, "Master Xuanzang, since you have found out the truth, how should you resolve this evil ghost disaster?"

Master Xuanzang took a deep breath and said, "It must be regarded as a ritual. It must be large in scale. Otherwise, your Majesty's royal heir..."

A flash of inspiration, Wu Meiniang suddenly realized that there was a big loophole in the story they were talking about. Monk Xuanzang said a lot, and there was one thing in it, that is, Queen Wang would give birth to the heir of the throne, but now there is an heir of the throne, that is Li Zhong! Li Zhong is the crown prince, he is the orthodox heir of the throne. If Queen Wang gave birth to another one in the future, what should Li Zhong do? He died?

If Li Zhong is not dead and is rescued by this ritual, then even if Queen Wang wants to be born, she will not be the heir to the throne. This proves that Wang Ping'an's dream is false, and the metaphor of gods and Buddhas is inaccurate; if Li Zhong dies or is deposed... how could he die? Changsun Wuji sees it well! It is even more impossible to be deposed. How could a little child have not made any mistakes?

Contradictory, this is a big loophole!

Wu Meiniang's eyes lit up and she said, "In this way, the prince is in danger now. He won't have any trouble, right? If what Master Xuanzang said is true, then the prince may have been harmed by the evil ghost now!"

Li Zhong will definitely not be harmed by evil ghosts now. As long as Changsun Wuji brings him, Wang Ping'an's dream will be self-defeating. Even if he can justify himself, it will not be so convincing. As long as he drags on this, Wu Meiniang will have time to think about it and think about how to deal with this matter. In short, you must knock down Queen Wang and send it to the cold palace!

It would be fine if Wu Meiniang didn't say it. When she said it, Li Zhi suddenly remembered his prince. He shouted: "Zhong'er, Zhong'er! Oh, bring Zhong'er here quickly, hurry up, let me see him!"

Wang Ping'an's eyelids twitched, and Li Zhi called himself me again. It seemed that he was really anxious!

When the imperial guards outside heard the emperor's shouting, they quickly ran to Changsun Wuji's tent to find the prince. What the tent said was clearly what the imperial guards heard outside. Although they were grinning and skeptical, they would rather believe in such a big thing than not. What if the prince had something to do? This would really affect the country!

An imperial guard ran to Changsun Wuji's tent like a desperate attempt, but as soon as he arrived in front of the tent, he saw Changsun Wuji standing around at the door of the tent. Through the opened curtain, he saw several imperial physicians surrounded it, and I wonder what they were doing!

The Imperial Army Captain was shocked. It was impossible for anyone to live in Changsun Wuji's tent. It was only Changsun Wuji himself, and there was a little prince. Changsun Wuji did not bring his female relatives, and he was walking around outside. Who was the imperial doctor in the tent treating the doctor? Could it be that he was treating the prince?

Originally, the Imperial Army Captain was skeptical about Master Xuanzang's words. The prince was fine and was taken care of by Changsun Wuji. There was no possibility of something wrong, so he was a little suspicious and did not believe it very much. But now it seems that Master Xuanzang's words are completely correct. The little prince is really plagued by evil ghosts!

Changsun Wuji was extremely irritated. He looked into the tent and sighed repeatedly. Yesterday he took Li Zhong back to his tent, thinking that he was just a child, so it was not easy to take care of? Isn’t it enough to give him enough food and drink? What can I do?

But unexpectedly, the little prince was frightened and was not familiar with Changsun Wuji. The two of them had almost no relationship with each other before, and were no different from strangers. Li Zhong lived with a stranger, and the Queen Wang who was taking care of him was taken away again. The little child was extremely scared.

Changsun Wuji feeds Li Zhong food, and the child vomits after he finishes eating, and cries sobbing. Changsun Wuji feels impatient, so he acts like an uncle, scolds him a few words, saying that he is not obedient and ignorant. As a result, Li Zhong suffered this trouble and fell ill that night. At dawn, he actually had a high fever!

Changsun Wuji had no choice but to call the imperial physician to treat Li Zhong. He stood outside the tent and stamped his feet and sighed again. He said yesterday that he wanted to protect the prince Wuyou. The prince followed him to ensure nothing was wrong, but the child was sick before a day. How could he explain this to the emperor? He seemed incompetent!

While worried, Changsun Wuji suddenly saw a captain running towards him. He complained in his heart. Judging from the appearance of the captain, it must have been sent by the emperor. What should I do? The prince is sick, how can I tell the emperor!

Sure enough, the captain said, "Changsun Prime Minister, the emperor wants to see the prince, please take him there!"
Chapter completed!