Thousand Miles of Bright Moonlight

"Because the monarch of the royal court is the son of Buddha, so I dare to make such an agreement with the son of Buddha."

Yaoying smiled and said softly.

She drew a big cake for Tamaraga. No one can say if you can eat this cake.

Will Gaochang agree to form an alliance? Can they send the news back to Central Plains smoothly? Across the thousands of mountains and rivers, when their news reaches the Central Plains, will anything change?

All this is undecided.

But as long as they take a step forward, there is more hope.

If the royal court is still controlled by the noble ministers of Kang Mozhe, Yaoying will never propose to form an alliance with the royal court, because people like Kang Mozhe who only care about family interests will not care about the Central Plains dynasty, which is eight thousand miles away. , Her proposal will not be taken seriously, only in exchange for ridicule.

In addition, to form an alliance with Kang Mozhe, she has to beware of being exploited by the other side.

Tamaraga is different. He takes the lives and deaths of the people of the royal court at heart. He has a long-term vision and a broad vision. He is as smart as he knows how slim hope is, but he is willing to try it-one more ally is one less enemy. , He didn't know when he could survive, and he needed more allies.

So Yaoying didn't need to talk too much, and didn't need to make any promises.

No matter what the final result is, Tamara Gha will not embarrass her, even if he has no intention of forming an alliance with the Central Plains.

Yaoying is sure of this.

The man in front of her made her feel very at ease. During the six months she had been living in the Western Regions, she had been frightened every day. After arriving in the royal court, she could finally sleep peacefully without having to sleep at night.

He has deep eyes that seem to be able to see through everything. When facing him, she doesn't have to cover up, she doesn't need to calculate, just say what she thinks in her heart.

Yaoying went on to say: "Go up and cut down on the army, then cut down on the army, then down on the army, and then down to attack the city. Defeating the enemy with one's own strategy and defeating the enemy without a fight is for the purpose of being a soldier, and the Buddha is compassionate. I must agree with this."

The fifteen-year-old girl is at a young and bright age. Her hair is black at her temples, and the red silk ribbons of her hair hang down between her white and snowy neck. Her muscles are as plump as snow, and her face is like Shunhua, so bright that the entire inner hall is bright. a bit.

As written in the words, Dongfeng night puts flowers and trees.

The light of the sky reflected on the four flour walls of the temple shivered slightly, Jin Hui was swaying in front of the long case, and a volume of scriptures spread out on the case, the pages of it turned yellow.

Tamaraga's sight fell on the scriptures.

"After waiting for the performance ceremony, Ashina Bisuo will **** the princess to Gaochang."

A bright smile appeared on Yaoying's face: He agreed!

"This matter can't be spread outside, I'm wronged Princess Wenzhao."

Yaoying nodded: "Master, don't worry, I know how to measure. This agreement is only between you and me."

She exhaled and smiled.

"I am far away from the Central Plains, with no soldiers and generals around me. The Master is willing to believe in me. I am very grateful. How can I feel wronged? If I can return to the Central Plains, I will work hard to make a covenant."

Tamaraga flicked the scriptures with his fingertips and was silent for a while, saying: "The princess doesn't need to belittle herself."

Her courage and sharp eyes are worthy of his trust.

At the age of thirteen, he led thousands of knights in the army against Bei Rong, who was invincible and never defeated. At that time, he also had no chance of winning, but in the end he won.

Tamara Gha covered her lips and coughed, and there was a tired look between her sloppy eyebrows.

Yaoying rolled his eyes on his face and asked softly, "Does the mage have heart palpitations and fever these days? Will you sweat at night?"

Tamara Gha raised her eyes to look at her.

Yaoying looked worried and looked closely at his face. The concern was overwhelming: "The water is poisonous and cannot be taken for a long time. If the mage feels unwell, he must tell Diva Munda."

Tamara Gaya responded indifferently.

Yaoying remembered that he had not healed from a serious illness, she stood up and said goodbye: "The mage still has to prepare for the debate meeting, I won't disturb the mage's meditation."

There was no sound behind her, and she glanced back before she left the house. Tamara Gha looked down at the scriptures on the case, and the silhouette lines outlined in the melting golden light were clear and thin.

Yaoying returned to the yard where she lived, took out the dowry booklet, and asked the soldiers to find out all the Buddhist books and send them to the Buddhist temple.

"The Buddhist scriptures in the Central Plains are slightly different from the Buddhist scriptures circulating in the Western Regions. The masters and monks in the temples will soon debate the scriptures with monks from various countries, and these Buddhist scriptures may come in handy."

In addition to the Buddhist scriptures, she also ordered the soldiers to send all the large and small statues of gold and jade sculptures to the Buddhist temple. The king's court is preparing for the performance festival. It is useless for her to keep these statues, so it is better to send them out.

The king’s court worshipped the Buddha, and the stone pagodas of large and small Buddhist temples can be seen everywhere in the city. The Buddha statues sent out by Yaoying are not surprising, but the Central Plains Buddhist scriptures quickly attracted the attention of the monks in the temple, and the monks rushed to read several Sanskrit manuscripts among them. A fierce debate on the meaning of the book.

When Prajna learned that he was shocked, he hurriedly called the owner of the Buddhist temple: "Where are the Buddha statues sent by Princess Wen Zhao? I found them all and sent them back as they were!"

The master of the temple replied: "The puja will be in a few days. The Buddha statue sent by Princess Wen Zhao has been beautifully carved and has been used to decorate the hall. The princess is generous and gifted several golden statues to the people for enshrinement. The people are very grateful to the princess. "

Prajna stumbled and sighed, scratching his head in anxious manner: "Where is the scripture given by Princess Wen Zhao? You have all received it too? Go back quickly!"

"The scriptures sent by the princess are beautiful and meaningful. The monks in the temple did not think about the true meaning of tea and rice. The Zen master has not taught Zen for several days."

Prajna looked desperate: "You, how much do you have for the princess?"

The temple owner thought for a while and replied: "The princess sent a cart of silk and satin materials to the monks to tailor the vestments for the ceremony... Yesterday the princess's guard sent alms..."

In short, the money is collected, the Buddha statue is used, the book is read, and the vestments are cut.

What, go back?

The temple owner folded his hands together and shook his head shyly.

impossible.

Prajna was dizzy and staggered several times, wishing to cry without tears.

This is all right, the king not only used the water and grass in the princess's dowry, but the Buddhist temple also received Buddha statues, scriptures, silks and satin from the princess...Even the people in the royal court took the princess's dowry!

Prajna returned to the palace anxiously and stepped into the inner hall with heavy steps.

"Wang, Princess Wen Zhao has a bad heart, and her dowry is almost gone! I suspect she did it on purpose, she wants to rely on you for the rest of her life!"

Tamara Gha, dressed in a snow-white cassock, sat at the window and read the scriptures. Hearing the words, he raised his head and frowned.

"Princess Wen Zhao, please come over."

Yaoying thought that Tamara Gha would discuss with her about going to Gaochang. When she entered the inner hall, she saw that there were many people standing in front of the hall, including Ashina Bisuo and the chief of the palace. A bit ashamed.

Prajna, Yuanjue, and other soldiers stood in front of the door, and the atmosphere in the hall was solemn.

On the couch, Tamaraga was reading with a scroll of scripture in his hand, his movements gracefully and leisurely.

The people of His Highness were sweating profusely.

The hall was quiet, and the needles dropped could be heard.

When Bi Suo saw Yaoying coming in, he sighed quietly, scratched his head, gave her a fist, and said, "Princess, I was negligent and I didn't take care of it well."

The palace director also made an effort to Yaoying.

Yaoying's eyes were blank and polite.

Bi Suo turned around and looked at Tan Moroga on the treasure bed, and said: "The king, the treasure book that the princess brought from the Central Plains is still there, and the property that was sent out cannot be returned. I will take the princess to the warehouse and ask the princess to choose at will. The treasures in the treasury will not let the princess be wronged."

Tamara Gha didn't say a word, and waved his hand.

Bi Suo and others saluted him respectfully, blinked at Yaoying, and led her to exit.

"Princess, please here."

Bi Suo led Yaoying to the palace treasure house.

"Just tell me how much things the princess gave, and how much it is worth. Just tell me. Don't be embarrassed. Shui Mang grass and medicinal materials must be very valuable, right? There are also those precious scriptures and exquisite silks. In the Western Regions, the Central Plains silks are worth a hundred gold. The princess’s dowry will always belong to the princess and should not be taken by the royal court. The king has already punished me and the palace chief just now.”

Yaoying couldn't laugh or cry: "Please tell the mage, the palace director did not neglect me. I voluntarily sent the scriptures and silks, and it has nothing to do with the director."

Bi Suo smiled: "The king knows that the Buddha statues, scriptures, silk and alms were given by the princess voluntarily, and no one forced the princess."

Yaoying was startled: "Then why did the mage punish the general manager?"

There was a smile on Bi Suo's face, "The princess is alone in a foreign country and she has a lot of thoughts. She gave her dowry to be more comfortable in the royal court."

Yaoying nodded and shook her head again: "If there is no help from the royal court, how can I regain those treasures? I gave out the scriptures and Buddha statues not only to make good relationships, but also to thank the Buddha. There is no place to be embarrassed."

Bi Suo raised her eyebrows slightly, "Is the princess really willing?"

Yaoying chuckled, "I am very grateful for being able to save my life."

There were indeed people in Wang Ting who coveted the treasure brought back by the Chinese army from Beirong. She gave her dowry out in a high-profile manner. Apart from gratitude to Tamaraga, she also had her own considerations, and there was absolutely no embarrassment.

It is more beneficial for her to send it out.

Bi Suo's eyes showed admiration: The princess was really smart.

When a cart full of treasures and jewels drove into the palace, I don’t know how many pairs of eyes were staring at the warehouse every day. The princess took the initiative to give away the dowry and sent them all to the temple of the king. Who would dare to attack the temple?

In this way, she can not only save herself, but also win a good name, so that the greedy ministers of the DPRK and China will not find a chance to start, and she will do more with one stone.

Bi Suo caressed his palm: "The princess is decisive in her choice, and I admire it! But the king said, the princess is a guest of the royal court, and the princess should not be allowed to make such a decision, and the king should have made compensation for the princess's medicine. ."

He motioned to the general manager to open the palace warehouse.

"What does the princess fancy, just pick it!"

Yaoying followed him into the warehouse, a golden light shone in front of her eyes, and her treasure was floating.

It's because she is used to seeing the wealth and vanity of the world, she can't help but stay for a while.

The monk is so rich!