Happy Comeback [Quick Transmigration]

Qiao Chen got up early in the morning to go to Hanwu Temple, and before going out, he ran into Cheng Jingrui, whom he had only seen for the first time in the past few days.

"Brother, where are you going?" Cheng Jingrui didn't give a half-respect when he saw Qiao Chen, although he called his brother, but there was no respect in his tone, and the many attendants behind him were exactly the same as Qiao Chen, who was only followed by two attendants. In contrast, it seems that he is the eldest son of this family.

"Go to Hanwu Temple to worship Buddha." Qiao Chen said calmly.

"Really?" Cheng Jingrui took out some 100 taels of silver bills and handed them to Qiao Chen, saying, "My mother has been feeling unwell for the past few days, so my elder brother will help me buy some sesame oil and burn incense sticks for me The Buddha blesses my mother in good health."

How could Qiao Chen not know that Xu's discomfort was not due to his body, but because he felt uncomfortable standing upright in front of his mother. Cheng Jingrui was showing off his financial resources and at the same time wanted to use money to get rid of himself, so that they would not be bothered by mother and child. It's too embarrassing for Mrs. Xu.

Qiao Chen smiled mockingly and said, "Ms. Xu is just a concubine. To put it bluntly, she is just a servant girl. Let me burn incense and worship Buddha for her. I'm afraid that she will not be able to bear the loss of life due to her poor fortune."

Cheng Jingrui kept holding the bank note, and took it back when Qiao Chen didn't pick it up, "Brother, if you have nothing to do, you should go shopping in the city more. If you see the signs of Qingxinglou and Ruifuji, just give my name and you can eat and drink as you like." , just take whatever you want.”

"King Yong'an has something to discuss with me. I'm afraid I will be blamed if I go late, so I won't talk to my brother. If my brother encounters something that can't be solved, just ask someone to tell me." After Cheng Jingrui finished speaking, he led others. Leaving, he didn't take Qiao Chen, the helpless eldest son, in his heart at all. He thought that after he had been busy for a while, before he could solve his mother's suffering, he would also teach Cheng Jingyun and his son a lesson. Only then will I settle down.

"Young master..." Even Qiao Chen's two attendants were annoyed by Cheng Jingrui's attitude, but they were just servants after all, and they were afraid of causing trouble to Qiao Chen by talking too much.

"Let's go, go to Hanwu Temple." Qiao Chen's mood was still calm. Cheng Jingrui didn't take him seriously, and he didn't take Cheng Jingrui seriously either. We'll know the final outcome after a little bit of competition.

Qiao Chen came to Hanwu Temple on Hanwu Mountain.

After burning the incense, Qiao Chen said to a monk next to him, "Little master, I have a painting here that I want to give to you to host, can you pass it on for me?"

"Yes, please give me the painting." The little monk seemed to be accustomed to the fact that someone gave the host a painting. Their host was a very famous monk, and it was almost known that they liked to collect Buddha portraits.

"Young Master, please be sure to tell the host when you hand over the painting. This is a picture of Buddha holding flowers." Qiao Chen specially instructed.

"Yes." The little monk clasped his hands together while holding the painting, but he didn't care about it in his heart. Many famous painters had given them paintings, and very few of them could satisfy them. So far, they have not been able to satisfy their hosting.

"I'm drinking tea in the Wangqu Pavilion. If the host wants to see me, the little master can come to Wangqu Pavilion to find me." Qiao Chen said.

"Amitabha." The little monk left with the painting in his arms, muttering in his heart that Qiao Chen didn't know where he got the confidence to feel that the host might not even take a look at the painting when he met him.

Wangwang Pavilion is built on the slope of Hanwu Mountain. Standing in the pavilion, you can see the scenery below the mountain. There is a mountain spring next to it, which can be used by pilgrims to drink. It is very good for making tea.

Qiao Chen's attendants, Feng Bi and Feng Shu, set up a small charcoal stove beside the pavilion, took spring water from a pot and put it on the burning stove.

When the water boiled, Qiao Chen took out a small bamboo tube, poured out the tea leaves inside and started to make tea, poured out the water for the first time of making tea, Qiao Chen poured in the hot spring water again, and it didn't take long. The scent of tea spreads.

"General, instead of standing there watching, why not come over and taste the taste of my tea." Qiao Chen knew that the person behind the tree had been standing there for a while.

Xiao Qinan, who was standing behind the tree, was stunned for a moment, a little surprised that Qiao Chen not only noticed him hiding behind the tree, but also was sure it was him.

Xiao Qinan came out from behind the tree and sat down on the stone bench opposite Qiao Chen. Qiao Chen poured him a cup of tea.

"This is the tea I brought back from the south. It's not expensive tea, it's just wild tea grown in the mountains. Let the general try to see how it tastes."

"Good tea." Xiao Qinan admired sincerely, sometimes good tea does not necessarily have to be expensive tea, some wild tea leaves are even more rare.

"When did you see me before?" Xiao Qinan asked the confusion in his heart before.

"A few years ago the general led troops through Jiangcheng. I saw the general from a distance. The general's appearance hasn't changed much." Qiao Chen lied and said that his face was not red and his heart was beating. Xiao Qinan did lead troops through a few years ago. Jiang Cheng, but Qiao Chen, who was still Cheng Jingyun at that time, had never seen him.

"I haven't seen you before." Xiao Qinan said.

"I know." Qiao Chen nodded.

"But why do I have a feeling of deja vu whenever I see you?" Xiao Qinan asked very bluntly, because he was too confused. Why did he feel familiar and wanted to get close to Qiao Chen when he saw Qiao Chen? It felt like he would actually want to get close to a man he had only met twice, which was very wrong.

"The general asked me?" Qiao Chen was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Maybe it's because we met in the previous life? I also feel familiar when I see the general."

"Aren't you afraid of me? Don't you hate me?" Xiao Qinan has already found out that Qiao Chen belongs to the Cheng family, and the Cheng family belongs to the Yong'an Wang faction. What's more, literati like Qiao Chen always look indignant and disgusted when they see members of their Xiao family. , but beneath the loathing lies fear.

The Xiao family holds a heavy army, the current emperor is cowardly and incompetent, and was controlled by the old Yong'an King before. If it wasn't for the Xiao family, the current throne would probably be the Yong'an King.The Xiao family was originally loyal to the emperor and patriotic, but was framed many times by the old King Yong'an, and the emperor was a dou who couldn't afford to support him, and the most important thing was that he couldn't bear children.

Although the old Yong'an King has passed away, his power is still there. The current Yong'an King is still ambitious for the throne, and the Xiao family is the biggest obstacle for him to ascend the throne, so Yong'an King is determined to eradicate the Xiao family.

The Xiao family is already chilled by the current emperor, but if King Yong'an becomes the emperor, their Xiao family will definitely not have a good result, so the current Xiao family and King Yong'an don't care about being the emperor, they just think about it. Get rid of the opponent and become the emperor himself.

Xiao's army is all brave and good at fighting, especially Xiao Qinan's Feihu camp soldiers, even the Turkic people are frightened just by hearing their names.

King Yong'an was worried that the Xiao family would not only hold the military power but also win the hearts of the people, so he asked the literati who attached to him to intentionally tarnish the reputation of the Xiao family, saying that the Xiao family controlled the government, coerced the emperor to order the princes, and said that the Xiao family were all vicious and brutal. The people who fought against the Xiao family struggled so hard that the emperor could still sit firmly on the throne and the people would not be bullied.

As for the facts, people on both sides know it well, and the only ones who don't understand the truth are ordinary people and those literati who only know how to write pedantic poems.

"The general is so handsome, why should I be afraid of you? I have no grievances with the general, so why should I hate you?" Qiao Chen asked Xiao Qinan back, and teased him by the way.

Among the people Xiao Qinan had met before, Qiao Chen was the first one who dared to say such frivolous words to him. If someone else would have been slapped to death by his palm, but when he said these words from Qiao Chen's mouth, he did not I didn't feel disgusted, but scratched my heart like a cat's paw.

The little monk who helped Qiao Chen hand over the painting to the host just now ran over in a hurry from a distance, and said to Qiao Chen, "Benefactor, we welcome the host."

Qiao Chen stood up leisurely and said to Xiao Qinan, "I will treat the general to tea some other day."

"When?" Xiao Qinan asked suddenly.

Qiao Chen, who was about to leave with the little monk, froze for a moment, then turned his head and said with a smile, "When I find good tea that can dispel the general's demons."

Qiao Chen followed the young monk through the corridor, bypassed the scripture room, and came to the meditation room in the backyard of the temple.The little monk opened the door to let Qiao Chen in, then closed the door and guarded the outside.

After Qiao Chen entered the meditation room, he walked to the inner room on the left, and saw an old monk sitting cross-legged on the futon on the ground with his back facing him, and on the wall facing him was a painting painted by Qiao Chen. A picture of the Buddha holding flowers.

"Who painted this painting?" The host asked in an old voice.

"I drew it myself." Qiao Chen replied.

"The benefactor is so young, how can he have such understanding?"

"Intellect is not in age, but in the heart."

"Why did the benefactor come here?"

"Come here for fate."

"And why did you make this painting?"

"Just like the golden polo flowers presented by the Brahma King to the Buddha, Jing Yun presented paintings in order to preside over the scriptures."

The host slowly got up from the ground, and asked Qiao Chen to sit on the outer bench. Since he accepted Qiao Chen's picture of the Buddha holding flowers, he was naturally willing to give him a lecture on the scriptures as Qiao Chen wished.

During the lecture, the host felt that Qiao Chen's understanding of Buddhism was extremely high, and he had a connection with Buddhism. When Qiao Chen expressed that he wanted to draw a picture of lotus flowers, the host offered to borrow the bamboo house next to the lotus pond in the back mountain. Let him live.

This bamboo house not only has an excellent scenery, but also is guarded by monks in the backyard of the temple. Outsiders are not allowed to enter without permission.This time Qiao Chen came here specially to present paintings, one is to build a good relationship with Master Kong Wu, and the other purpose is the bamboo house next to the lotus pond. Now the first purpose is going smoothly, and the second purpose is also has been reached.

Zhang Hong came to Hanwu Temple as scheduled three days after Qiao Chen left, but Hanwu Temple is so big, Zhang Hong looked around to see if there was Qiao Chen's figure after going up the mountain, fearing that he might miss it.

Zhang Hong didn't see Qiao Chen until he entered the front hall, thinking that he came too early, so he prepared to burn incense and go outside to wait.

Just as Zhang Hong was about to turn around after offering incense, a young monk came over and called him "Benefactor Zhang."

"Little master called me?" Zhang Hong asked.

"Benefactor Zhang please come with me."

Zhang Hong was in a daze and was led by the little monk to the backyard, passing through the arch on the back wall of the backyard, and walked a narrow mountain road. After seeing a beautiful lotus pond in the wind season, the little monk He stopped and pointed to the bamboo house beside the lotus pond to let Zhang Hong go by himself, and he turned and went back.

Zhang Hong thought it was some eminent monk who wanted to see him, and when he entered the bamboo house, he saw Qiao Chen standing behind the desk drawing.

"It turned out to be you. I have long heard that there is a beautiful lotus pond in the back mountain of Hanwu Temple, but without the permission of the host, even the monks in the temple are not allowed to come here at will. I didn't expect to borrow your light today. I also enjoy this rare beauty." Zhang Hong looked at the people outside the house and said in admiration.

"Boss Zhang has already considered it?" Qiao Chen asked Zhang Hong while drawing.

"Of course I came to you after thinking about it." Zhang Hong sat down beside the bamboo table and said, "I've thought about it carefully for the past few days. We should discuss and come up with a charter."

"That's natural. I've already made a list of the regulations. After Boss Zhang has read it, if he thinks there is no problem, he can start preparing right away." Qiao Chen put down the brush, turned around and went into the room and took out a booklet for Zhang Hong.

Zhang Hong opened the book and carefully read the terms and conditions on it.

Qiao Chen entrusted Zhang Hong to do all the things on the table, and he only controlled it behind the scenes. With Zhang Hong's financial resources and connections, as well as his years of business experience, plus Qiao Chen making suggestions behind the scenes, let alone By cutting off all of Cheng Jingrui's sources of financial resources, Qiao Chen will also have a source of financial resources to support Xiao Qinan in raising troops in the future.