Plans could never catch up with changes. This was really damn right.
Our classmate Feng Siming had very fashionably followed the trend.
"The Zhou Emperor, Bai Yan, died on a snowy night ten years after he proclaimed himself emperor. The emperor, who was born in the wilderness, did not like luxury. After he forced the abdication and usurped the throne, he abandoned the beautiful palace built by the previous emperor. Every night, he stayed in the Nine Dragon Pagoda in the Imperial Palace. When he died, he would sit cross-legged on a futon in front of a few tables in the stone room at the top of the pagoda, facing a portrait on the wall. If there were palace maids from the previous dynasty, they would definitely recognize that the woman in the painting was the last imperial concubine conferred by Emperor Jing. It turned out that after ten years, Bai Yan had followed that person. He did not leave behind a single word. Therefore, when Feng Siming told Wu Qingcheng the story of the founding emperor of the Zhou Dynasty, the dramatic story began.
"The portrait hidden behind the seven-layered veil was buried in the thick history books.”
"Then, Si Ming, do you think that the emperor also fell in love with this woman?”
"Hehe, Qingcheng, you're really smart."
"Si Ming, it seems like you're living quite a leisurely life.”It was Cao Zhi.
"Zijian, sit." Feng Siming put down the teacup in his hand and walked into the inner hall.
"Si Ming, let's not beat around the bush. Today, I came to tell you that the Emperor has agreed to let you be the envoy to River Prefecture.”
"Zijian, don't forget to send me off on the day I leave.”Feng Siming was still smiling.
"Si Ming, don't tell me you don't know.”
"What should I know?"
"Si Ming, as long as the Imperial Court is unstable, you will not be safe. Also, I heard that someone will ambush you on the way. Be careful.”
Feng Siming stopped smiling.
" Sometimes, for the sake of one's own selfish desires, one's entire heart will be thrown into chaos. It's us who forgot to follow the laws of the world and are punished by the laws. So, Zijian, you don't have to worry about me. I can't say for sure about anything else, but Si Ming's life is quite tough.”
"Si Ming!"
"Zijian, I understand."
Why are we sentient beings estranged from Buddha? I'm slow. To put it simply, he thought that he was very good, so no matter if it was good knowledge or Buddha, they would not listen to him.
Then let me explain everything to Buddha.
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