Dressed as a villain eunuch, he was robbed by the world because of his sand sculpture.

The so-called Buddha lights the lamp.

It is to pray to the Buddha before the New Year and ask for three lanterns.

The first one is given to a relative to express gratitude for their upbringing and wish them safety and health.

The second one is given to your lover, thanking him for his sincerity, and wishing him happiness and peace of mind.

The third one is given to a friend to thank him for being with him and hope that his wishes will come true.

The three lamps must be prayed for three days in a row, sincerely every day.

The order cannot be messed up. Every lamp looks the same, but those who sincerely pray will be able to distinguish their own intentions.

"Light three for yourself, my Buddha." Xie Qianlan leaned against the bed in the attic with a book.

As the New Year approaches, many people offer incense and pray for blessings. Ten monks have been dispersed to various halls to relieve the people's worries.

There were only two people in the attic, Xie Qianlan and Xie Wuzhao.

Xie Wuzhao walked up to him and said, "I never knew you loved reading so much."

Xie Qianlan was not angry, "You think I am willing? Your confinement boy stares at me every day and wants me to recite dictation! I can't recite it three times!"

Xie Wuzhao laughed, "It's her style."

He walked to the other side of the loft, where the wall was brightly lit by candlelight, and the stepped table was filled with thick, round white candles.

Each lamp represents an eminent monk who passed away in Gulin Temple.

Each of them has spent his whole life reciting sutras and praying for the people in Gulin Temple. He has calmed people down and calmed them down when they were confused and impatient.

Xie Wuzhao took a thick round wax, lit it and placed it in a lantern filled with scriptures.

The lantern is square, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. The overall shape is as long as a person's forearm, and its shape is very special.

In addition to scriptures, the lantern is also decorated with butterflies, flowers and plants on the edges, making it look more lively and less heavy.

After closing the lantern, the surroundings were illuminated by candlelight with a faint yellow light, making it look warm and comfortable.

Xie Wuzhao walked up to Xie Qianlan with the lamp, handed it over, and answered his first sentence, "It's on."

Xie Qianlan raised her eyebrows, carefully took the lantern, looked at it again and again, and even carefully reached out to touch it, "Did you write the scripture?"

"Ah."

Xie Qianlan grinned, "Not bad, not bad, I like it! Do you have a second one? I'll give it to you!"

Xie Wuzhao lit the second lamp and handed it to him, "Send it to Baohe Hall."

The second lamp is given to the common people.

Xie Qianlan didn't answer, "It's boring."

Xie Wuzhao had no choice but to put the lamp on the stand behind the lotus seat, "How do you want to be interesting?"

Xie Qianlan looked out the window, "It's snowing again."

"Every year there is a heavy snowfall before the Chinese New Year, but this year it was much later."

"It's just right. They won't go crazy until the snow stops. I think Miss Yue loves the snow very much. Give it to her before the snow stops."

There was no sound in the attic for a long time.

Xie Qianlan waited for a while, then turned to look at his younger brother who had been standing still, "It's just a lamp, she is also one of the common people."

Xie Wuzhao reluctantly raised the corner of his mouth, "She is not a common person."

"No matter what her identity is, in my opinion, she is just a playful little girl who looks out of place but has a great heart. Being with her is so happy and heart-warming. I am not surprised if anyone is attracted to her. .”

Yue Fuling's matter was not hidden either, there were rumors about the goddess Linglu everywhere.Yue Fuling also brought a picture to explain to him, so Xie Qianlan had to know even if he didn't know.

Xie Wuzhao looked at the heavy snow outside the window, and his voice seemed to be floating in the heavy snow, making it difficult to hear clearly, "I didn't."

Xie Qianlan's heart ached slightly, "You have been caring about the common people since you were a child. You can save injured birds and feed ownerless cats, but you are extremely indifferent to human feelings. In fact, I saw the way you looked at Miss Yue, and I felt relieved. Take a breath."

Xie Wuzhao curled his lips, "What are you afraid of?"

"Excluding flowers, birds, fish, insects, birds and animals, mountains and rivers, the thing that occupies the most in the world is people. But if you find that people are not worthy of you, I am afraid that you will..."

Xie Qianlan shook his head, "I think too much."

The purer a person is, the less likely he is to see the filth in the world.

He was afraid that his younger brother would get into trouble one day and feel that there was no need to exist in this world, and he would fall into evil. He didn't know what to do.

Xie Wuzhao lowered his eyes and said nothing.

Xie Qianlan looked at his lowered eyelashes and said: "You are a Buddhist, you are also Xie Wuzhao, and you are also my biological brother. If Miss Yue were here, she would also tell you that you are still Feng Yi's prime minister and a good friend she cares about. .

Ah Zhao, it is human nature to feel admiration in one's heart. Time will fade away those things that you don't want. Besides, you are not in love to death. People will like many people in this life, but you are not interested in them, so having such a mood is special. , in fact it’s nothing, just let nature take its course.Some thoughts are more likely to pop up the more you stress them out. "

He took a step forward and hugged Xie Wuzhao, "Family, lover, and friends are all the same to a certain extent. Brother, I hope you are happy, whether you are a Buddhist disciple or a prime minister.

In fact, I am very glad that you met the Ninth Prince. The court is so dirty, and the Sixth Prince has let you down again. Fortunately, there are others who have not let you down. "

This younger brother of his loves everything in the world but is not close to people.

Fortunately, besides him, there are others in this world who can absorb his purity.

He will continue to love the common people because of those few people.

Xie Wuzhao lowered his head and rested his forehead on Xie Qianlan's shoulder, "Brother, my so-called caring for the common people is actually just an empty talk. The emperor is the one who can truly bring peace to the world. He is much better than me."

Xie Qianlan patted him on the back, "You and the Ninth Prince are the same person. I heard that my brother also did a very good job as prime minister, no worse than anyone else."

Xie Qianlan's voice was full of memories, "The Ninth Prince is indeed very powerful. He has always been very powerful. To be honest, if I were him, I really couldn't care about the people. It's not easy for him, but he still While working hard to live, he must take care of ordinary people and his relatives and friends who cannot give him any help.

The Xie family... suddenly, I was accused of being a traitor. The Ninth Prince took the risk of colluding with the traitors and secretly planned for me to escape from the imperial city. "

Xie Qianlan's voice was a little hoarse. He smiled and said, "The Ninth Prince and I have always been good friends, but you are my brother. No matter what, my brother will stand by your side. Don't be afraid, you know?"

Xie Wuzhao hummed softly.

After a while, he asked: "Am I... so obvious?"

"It's not obvious. Only your brother I know, and only your brother I can tell the subtle differences in the way you look at her." Xie Qianlan said: "Miss Yue's heart is as big as a fight. People say that being liked is like being close to a fire. Why? You can all feel it. But that girl, if you throw her into the fire, she may not be able to feel it."

Xie Wuzhao was amused, his eyes pressed on Xie Qianlan's shoulder, and he straightened up, "Then try throwing it in."

Xie Qianlan reached out and pinched the back of his neck, "You, thanks to these people, my brother is finally willing to return to the human world."

Xie Wuzhao was helpless, "How fragile am I in your eyes?"

Xie Qianlan touched his bald head and said, "Crack!"

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The Prime Minister's heart and feelings are left for everyone to feel. I just want to say: This world may not be so good sometimes, but we will eventually meet a few beautiful people, so good that we will love the whole world because of them. We must do not give up.