Red Mansion Daiyu, the Rise of the Lin Family

What is the word in Chapter 339?



What is the word in Chapter 339?

The two immediately felt that what they had asked was a little insufficient.

Fortunately, the two of them were accustomed to visiting princes and nobles, so someone immediately leaned over and gave them a brief introduction.

The two couldn't help but curse in their hearts.

This is a forced act.

As a temple protecting the country, they dare not easily decide the fate of the country. The chaos depends on a little woman. Isn't this nonsense?

It is possible that this is an excuse for the retired emperor to choose a concubine for the crown prince!

The two men made a quick and common-sense judgment.

"Let's start! I want to see what the will of heaven and earth is like." The emperor said with a sarcastic look on his face.

Everyone's eyes were on Miaoyu.

……

The lights in the palace were as bright as day.

Miaoyu was dressed in plain clothes, with her hair tied up in a bun, holding a slender writing brush in her hand, and in front of her was an ancient writing board.

Lin Daiyu was standing beside her, having just been instructed by Miaoyu to pray.

No matter what she said, she was naturally praying for good luck in her heart.

Feeling that she was being inconsistent in what she said and what she meant, Lin Daiyu looked puzzled when she saw Miaoyu being so formal.

The air in the courtyard seemed to be frozen, and people's breathing was almost inaudible.

Miaoyu closed her eyes and concentrated, chanting an ancient and mysterious spell.

Her voice was soft, but it seemed to penetrate the night air.

As the spell deepened, the originally calm writing brush suddenly began to tremble on its own, as if being pulled by an invisible force, slowly moving across the writing board, leaving behind a series of twisting and winding lines.

These lines were chaotic at first, but gradually they seemed to come to life, converging into vague but meaningful patterns.

Miaoyu's eyes suddenly opened, her gaze as sharp as a torch, staring intently at the gradually taking shape of the spirit writing.

"On the bank of the Western Spirit River, the lotus sheds tears, and the alliance is made between the wood and the stone, Daiyu is the king..."

I don’t know if the last word is Miaoyu, the luck it attracts is not enough.

Or is it true that the secret is hard to find?

But it is so vague and incomprehensible that it feels like some meaningless lines.

The Emperor, the Abbot of the Nation Protection Sect, and Taoist Zhang all came forward at the same time.

"What's this word?"

Abbot Huguo held the Buddhist beads in his hand and shook them in front of his chest, silently asking himself,

The more he looked at the messy lines, the more dizzy he became. He couldn't help but close his eyes.

I glanced to the side.

Miaoyu's eyes were slightly closed, and she seemed to have fainted from exhaustion.

Leaning on Lin Daiyu.

Lin Daiyu's expression was indescribable. She was shocked, helpless, and ridiculous...

Various emotions are tangled and difficult to distinguish.

The previous alliance between wood and stone, the spiritual river in the West...God also knows that her name is Daiyu.

This will of heaven and earth is Cao Xueqin, right?

The doubts in Lin Daiyu's heart were more revealing than her expression.

She had a thousand words to ask Miaoyu, you are not trying to trick me just for the sake of tricking me, right?

……

"Can you see any flaws?"

"Is it credible?" The emperor looked incredulous.

His hands pointed back and forth on the spirit writing board, as if he would be able to figure it out in the next instant.

He looked at the abbot of Huguo Temple and Taoist Zhang of Qingxu Temple beside him.

Waiting for their answer.

The shock in their hearts was indescribable.

I originally did this myself, making fortunes and divinations, and I wanted to keep things vague, as if they existed and yet not, leaving people with unlimited room for imagination.

One hexagram can be adapted to thousands of situations.

How can it be described so clearly, the place, the people, the events...

This this……

This is hard to justify.

Because I have been watching here and didn't see any flaws.

For the first time, the two masters doubted their own professional abilities.

If Miaoyu hadn't fainted, they would have even asked for advice.

The two of them looked at each other.

Let's say to the Emperor together,

"Please allow me to report to you, Your Majesty. We don't see anything wrong with this spirit writing."

"It seems that the will of heaven and earth has indeed seen the sincerity of the emperor."

"Is the decree so clear?"

When the emperor heard this, he saw that Miaoyu was powerless.

I had no choice but to say to the Buddhists and Taoists,

"Since it is clear, then identify the last word for me. What is it?"

"You should know that a single word can lead to a huge mistake!"

"You don't have enough ability, can't you just recognize words?"

This sentence made the Buddhist and Taoist priests "willingly" come to the planchette board again.

……

The abbot of Huguo Temple looked at him with hatred, and he didn't dare to speak.

Zhang Laodao looked like a root character, and he said it directly.

"Emperor Taishang, in my opinion, this is a root word."

"What about you?" The emperor turned and looked at the abbot of Huguo Temple.

The abbot of Huguo Temple was worried. He shook his head.

"Your Majesty, I can't see clearly."

After he said this, the emperor's face immediately turned gloomy.

The abbot of Huguo Temple changed the subject and said,

"But I think this female donor must have influenced the king's affairs."

"Whether it is the root or hatred, maybe it all depends on Yixin!"

Hate? Root?

The emperor pondered over it again and again, and then looked at it again and again.

Still can't tell.

A sneer appeared on his lips.

"Lin family Daiyu, come and take a look."

"After all, it's related to your life and property."

"Lin Ruhai, take a look too,"

……

He then named a few more princes, automatically leaving out the Prince of Nannan.

"Write down for me everything you see."

After giving the order, the emperor suddenly felt that this long night was so interesting.

Queen Mother! If you knew there are so many interesting things in the world,

Why should we retreat?

The emotion in the heart of the Emperor was beyond words. His eyes swept over the tablet of the Empress Dowager again.

People in the hall began to talk and whisper.

Some also stretched their necks to look.

……

Lin Daiyu was still holding Miaoyu in her hand, but Miaoyu now seemed to be boneless and had nowhere to rely on except herself.

So she didn't rush to see it.

In fact, it doesn't matter to her whether she goes or not.

She has her own ideas in mind.

Jia Min's heart was in a tangle and she stared at Lin Ruhai.

Lin Ruhai also frowned.

He did not approve of Buddhism or Taoism.

Now, life and death are determined by Buddhism. How absurd! Does the emperor believe this?

We only know that the emperor is a devout Buddhist and that the emperor is wise and powerful, so how could we believe it?

……

"How ridiculous! How ridiculous! . . . "

Mrs. Wang only felt that the Buddhist beads in her hand were soft and fluffy.

"How is it possible? Mother? How is it possible?"

"Are all gods and Buddhas fools?"

Grandmother Jia no longer had the energy to care about Lady Wang.

She just felt that the imperial edict in her hand had a high probability of being destroyed.

Mrs. Xing didn't dare to say anything and snorted coldly.

Mrs. Wang turned to her suddenly, anger flashing in her eyes.

"What are you humming?"

"I can't even hum?" Mrs. Xing said with a look of sarcasm on her face.

"You hold the sacred Buddha beads in your hand, so you can curse the gods and Buddhas."

"If you have the guts, jump out now and say that the king is the king of your Wang family."

"Not the King of Kings."

What Mrs. Xing said was completely unreasonable, but it suddenly opened a window for Mrs. Wang.

Who can be sure of that king, what kind of king is it?

Maybe she is the Wang family’s daughter-in-law!

Even if she survived and became the daughter-in-law of the Wang family, she would have to kneel down to him.

But if she were to become a member of the royal family, would I have to kneel down to her?

This is worse than killing yourself.

Mrs. Wang couldn't imagine that kind of scene.

But, that's impossible! My daughter is the queen!

Only when she thought of her daughter did she feel a little relieved.

The Buddhist beads in my hand finally regained their familiar feeling.

……

"Have you all looked at it?" The emperor saw that everyone had looked at it.

Only Lin Daiyu didn't read it, but it doesn't matter whether she read it or not.

What else can a lamb waiting to be slaughtered do except bleating a few times and struggling a few times?

Thinking of this, he sneered and was about to call the roll.


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