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- Devoted Love
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Synopsis
Thousands of years ago, the princes rebelled and proclaimed themselves king. Qin Sushan, the general of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, led his troops to put down the rebellion. There were thirteen direct descendants of the Qin family, with only one daughter left. Since then, the dynasty has divided the world. The Xuanyuan Dynasty officially ended. The youngest daughter of the Qin family lived a homeless life and suffered a lot. He was entangled and resentful with Prince Xuanyuan until his death. Thousands of years later, what kind of love-hate separation will unfold between the ninth prince of the Qinglong Kingdom and the female killer... In the Qinglong Kingdom, in the sixteenth year of Qingfeng, the current Emperor Qing's beloved concubine Lian Fei was pregnant. The emperor was overjoyed and named Concubine Lian a noble concubine! Everyone said that if the queen was not still alive, she might have been crowned queen directly! The imperial concubine was suddenly in the limelight and became the favorite in the harem! In March of the seventeenth year of Qingfeng, the imperial concubine was about to give birth! It rained heavily all day, and dark clouds enveloped the entire imperial city. It should not be said that the entire Qinglong Kingdom was covered with dark clouds and heavy rain poured down! The palace is extremely nervous at this moment! It has been twelve hours since the imperial concubine entered the delivery room, and so far she has only heard the woman's hoarse scream! The emperor was so anxious that he wished he could give birth to her! Finally, just before dawn, Emperor Qing was blessed with the ninth prince! In a small border town of Qinglong Kingdom, the governor Fu Bai also succeeded in giving birth to a daughter at noon! Royal study room. Emperor Qing grabbed the white jade paperweight on the table and smashed it on Qin Tianjian's head! He said angrily, "I am a noble person with profound blessings. How can my emperor say that evil spirits are reincarnated! You, Qin Tian Jian, did not consider God's will and did not warn the rainfall in advance. You used such treacherous words to excuse yourself! It is simply an unforgivable crime!" Qin Tian Jian was prostrate on the ground, trembling all over, and kept accusing "Your Majesty." I understand! I know that the emperor does not want to believe it, but your Majesty, heavy rains in March are rare. I have speculated many times that the influence of the evil ghost covers the entire Qinglong Kingdom! I have never missed a chance as a supervisor. I beg the emperor, even if I don't want to believe my prediction, I can't make His Highness the Crown Prince..." On the seventh day of April, the ninth prince of Emperor Qing was full moon. He named Chunshan, with the courtesy name Fu'an, and was granted the title of Prince An and the land of Suzhou. Everyone said that the emperor loved his concubine, and his son would be a prince when he was born, and he might even inherit the throne when he grows up! In a border town, the guard's family was entertaining guests. All the guests were seated and all were present at the table. Fu Zhenshou raised his wine glass, "Everyone, thank you for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come to my daughter's full moon banquet to bring blessings to my daughter. Fu is very grateful. I'll do it first as a token of respect!" A glass of white wine went down his throat, and with a twist of his wrist, there was no trace of wine left! Everyone kept congratulating, and the guests and hosts enjoyed themselves! "It's such a blessing to be the governor," Liang Song, the richest man in the town, raised his glass. "Liang went to the state capital the day before yesterday to do business. I heard that the emperor's concubine gave birth to a prince on the same day as the governor's daughter!" As soon as these words came out, everyone started talking. Because it was far away from the capital, it would take several months for the people to get the news. Besides, the sky was high and the emperor was far away, so there was no intersection. If it were not for business needs, Liang Song would not have heard the news. No matter what, the fact that the Lord Guard and the Ninth Prince share the same birthday brought the whole banquet to a climax! Little did he know that at this moment, a sharp sword was ready to move! The eminent monk Yunkong has always been enshrined in the Imperial Ancestral Temple. Today the Buddhist gates of the Taimiao Temple are closed and heavily guarded. In the Zen room, Master Yunkong sat quietly and closed his eyes, while His Majesty the Emperor sat on the other side and waited quietly. "Amitabha, it's my fault." Master Yunkong confessed before he even opened his eyes. He didn't know whether the person he was accusing was the emperor, the Buddha, or something else! "Master, how's it going?" The emperor asked after seeing that Yun Kong had finished the practice. Master Yunkong looked at the emperor and opened his mouth and said, "The benefactor's request is for the sake of killing. I forgive me for not being able to tell you." The emperor pondered for a moment after hearing the words, "The master is a rare eminent monk who has attained enlightenment. Is there any way to resolve this matter? No matter what the master's request is, I will certainly agree to it! I also hope that the master will give you some advice for the sake of my sincere love for my son!" Master Buddha said He repeatedly sighed and said, "The reincarnation of heaven, the cause of fate, the reincarnation of evil ghosts is the obsession of the Ninth Prince. He refused to let go of his obsession in the past life, and met in the next life for a bad fate. Amitabha, what I said today is the cause, and killing evil is the result. I have wasted these decades of cultivation. After today, I will leave the Ancestral Temple and go to the world to do good deeds and accumulate virtues, and to repent to my Buddha." After the emperor left, Master Yunkong confessed to the Buddha, "My disciple Yunkong has been practicing in the Ancestral Temple for nine years. He is deep in the Imperial Ancestral Temple. He cannot practice quietly. His words and deeds have committed murders. I have a share in this murder. I have violated Buddhist precepts. I should purify myself and leave. There will be no more Master Yunkong in the future. The old monk will do more good deeds and make up for the sins of murder. Amitabha." Intention: Wherever there is a cause, there must be an effect, and God's will is difficult to predict. The world is hot and cold, and this is the only place where you can stay warm and cool.