Chapter 903 Emperor Collapse

The third prince must have made all the preparations, and no one can stop him from ascending the throne.

The current four emperors are not good enough to fight against the third prince at all. No wonder none of them would have thought that the third prince would be so maddened and attacked the emperor, not the saint himself.

And the situation that Sheng Shang entered, not only harmed himself, but also harmed the chaos in the court, and it was out of control, even if he was like him, he was a little helpless about it.

The most troublesome thing is that the saint may really have to last for a few days.

He was originally a high-ranking emperor, but now he has become a ghost. It is the dangers that are always and unpredictable.

Father and son fight, flesh and blood.

That's why he didn't like the capital so much, and he didn't like the palace so much, he didn't want to be involved, but in the end he still couldn't get out, and he couldn't get out.

Not to mention these, tomorrow will send Shen Qing to resign first, and let his uncle take care of him. Even if the third prince really takes action against him, he will no longer be distracted.

In the early morning of the second day, Shen Qingci was holding Miaomiao and prepared, she used daily, as well as the raw materials she used to make spices, as well as Mo Li and Bai Mei were all going to follow.

Lao Hengju can't let Shen Qingci go, and Changqing can't let go of Bai Mei. Letting them go together is also a worry for the province, and Xiangjue Temple is no longer a safe place.

When they arrived at the outer door of Xiangjue Temple, a little novice came out.

"Donor, please come with me."

The little novice folded his hands on his chest, and also took them to the wing room in the backyard, no, not a wing room, but a small independent courtyard, in the middle of Xiangjuelan, like an iron barrel, of course The place is also big enough, and there is a large vegetable garden inside, and vegetables are also planted in it.

Bai Mei liked these dishes as soon as they saw it, but fortunately this time Qiu Niang was here too. The food Qiu Niang made was delicious, and they also brought food. After all, most of them were monks, and they were all female guests and lived here. It's already considered rude. If you still take food from others, it's even more rude. This time, no one said it twice, but three meals a day, they really don't have such a thick skin.

So when they came, they also prepared everything, because they didn't know how long they would stay here, so when they came, they brought a carriage of things, food and other things they brought from down the mountain. If it's not enough, it will be done if the messenger sends it.

Several people have cleaned up the kitchen, and the wing rooms are also cleaned up.

Shen Qingci walked in, and the inside was just collapsed. There was a table and two chairs. It was simple and clean, and there was a faint smell of sandalwood all around. It also made her annoyed, and started a little bit. peace down.

These scents are inexplicably calming and peaceful.

Shen Qingci put Miaomiao on the table, and then she poked Miaomiao's head.

"Miaomiao, you have to be good. This place is no better than other places. Remember not to run around. If you run around, I will have someone send you back."

"Meow……"

Miaomiao jumped off the table and ran to her own nest. It went straight into the nest. This is all its own taste. It likes its nest. It didn't take long to hear it. I snored a little, but it wasn't too noisy.

Shen Qingci also walked to the side room, where all her spices are kept. When you have nothing to do, you can still make spices and make money. Yes, you need to make more money. Always make some extra money.

She is always ready to run away.

Several people were busy in the yard outside, so even the young Shuang Shuang was obedient and swept the yard together.

Maybe they all don't know what happened in Beijing, so they can still hear their laughter.

Shen Qingci touched her lips, as if she could never smile again.

That night, she was asleep, and Miaomiao was also in her own nest. She buried her head on her stomach, and she was sound asleep. Suddenly, a bell sounded outside.

This is……

Shen Qingci suddenly sat up.

This is the death knell.

The emperor died.

Shen Qingci hugged the quilt tightly, really, things have come to this stage, or the worst stage, and even she doesn't know what happened outside?

She was obviously in a hurry, but she couldn't go down the mountain.

That night, she sat here all night, and when the next day dawned, she went to the cicada room of Mage Jingkong, and sat in front of Mage Jingkong.

"The emperor is dead."

Shen Qingci knelt down in front of Master Jingkong, and also said to him, thinking about it, Master Jingkong should also know.

"Because people live, they also die."

Master Jingkong has always been plucking Buddha beads, holding a good benevolent eyebrow.

"You said, will we win this time?"

Shen Qingci really didn't know what to do in the future. Cheng Wang changed his bandits. Everything was just a short distance away.

Master Jingkong was just pulling the beads, but he didn't say a word.

Shen Qingci knew that she couldn't get any news from here.

Although Master Jingkong is Lao Hengju's uncle, he is also an outsider, and he will not interfere in the mundane affairs of the world. Even if he really knows some secrets, he will not tell him a word.

And she actually didn't think about it, she had to know.

What their fate will be in the future, only God knows.

Shen Qingci stood up, and then made a Buddha salute to Master Jingkong, and was about to leave, but at this moment, Master Jingkong couldn't help looking up at her.

The deep meaning in that glance also made Shen Qingci somewhat inexplicable.

She couldn't help touching her face, she really didn't know what the old monk's last glance represented, and it was a little strange.

But when she returned to her courtyard, she had already forgotten about it.

Before she sat down on the stone table in the courtyard, she was also waiting, waiting for the letter to be delivered from the bottom of the mountain.

"Haw..."

Suddenly, she heard Zhe Feng's voice, and when she raised her head, she saw Zhe Feng was circling and flying in the sky.

Not long after, it landed on the stone table in front of Shen Qingci.

Shen Qingci touched the golden eagle's head, then took the letter from its neck, and then patted its head again, thank you for your hard work, go find Bai Mei.

The golden eagle screamed again, and went to find Baimei to eat.

Shen Qingci was the one who opened the letter in his hand. It was written by Lao Hengju, and there were no extra words. The few lines that were left were also explained clearly about the situation at this time.