Every once in a while, the abbot Xuyun of Guiyuan Temple will open a dharma hall and give lectures on Buddhist scriptures and Zen.

On this day, the abbot Xuyun will give a lecture on Zen again. Naturally, there are many visitors to Guiyuan Temple, and the incense is very strong.The young master came here to offer incense, but couldn't bear the loneliness, so he wanted to squeeze in to join in the fun. He relied on his size advantage to win three futons in one fell swoop, and then waved to Zhao who was protecting Youqing, " Madam, Qingqing, come here."

Zhao raised her eyebrows, but didn't say anything, and led Youqing to sit down.

As a result, when Abbot Xuyun opened his mouth, the young master's intestines were about to turn green with regret.

"...What is the way of Zen? In ancient times, layman Pang Yun saw the heavy snow all over the sky, and sighed in his heart: "Good snowflakes, don't fall elsewhere. Then a Zen guest asked: "Where does it fall?" "Layman Pang Yun slapped him immediately, this is the way of Zen."

Youqing asked Zhao in a daze: "The way of Zen is to beat people?"

The young master was also puzzled, "Ma'am, what is this monk talking about?"

Mrs. Zhao coughed lightly, and said succinctly: "He reads his scriptures, why do you care so much?"

The young monk sitting cross-legged next to Abbot Xuyun slowly opened his eyes, apparently hearing Cai Youqing's uncomprehending ghostly conclusion.He looked at You Qing who was sitting unsteadily and looking around, he couldn't help but put his hands on his lips to hide the smile on his lips, and the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows seemed to be fading away, as bright as a peach or plum.

Youqing met Shang Shixin's eyes, and then realized that he was talking too loudly, so he retracted his head embarrassingly, and finally calmed down.

"laugh."

Lu Yan stared at You Qing bitterly, she could hear every word clearly, she just felt that this family was vulgar and unreasonable, she said in a low voice: "Sure enough, they are lowly and inferior people."

Zhuang Qiutong gave Lu Yan a sneaky look, knowing that she was always prone to act impulsively, so she stopped her with disapproval: "Yan'er, don't."

She reminded softly: "Our trip is just to pray for my brother."

The number of people in the prime minister's mansion is thin, and the prime minister Zhuang and his wife have two sons and a daughter together.The eldest son, Zhuang Jianxian, reports on his duties at Dali Temple, while the second son, Zhuang Qi, has long since severed his relationship with his family because of his rebellious nature and disobedience to discipline.

Zhuang Jianxian has now taken up the post of Temple Chancellor of Dali Temple, and the Empress Dowager, who lives deep in the harem, personally pointed out Princess Mingshan to him. He was supposed to be a young talent with unlimited future and a hot celebrity in the court, but not long ago Let Princess Mingshan meet him and a woman from a brothel, cuddling and hugging. Princess Mingshan is not a master who can tolerate people, so he threw dozens of whips at Zhuang Jianxian and knocked him off his horse. The person was still lying on the bed, feeling ill.

"Cousin, you can tolerate this, but I really can't bear it." Lu Yan said angrily: "These people really think that our Lu family and the Zhuang family are easy to bully. First, the young concubine got in the way, and then Mingshan County The Lord treated his cousin like that, now, now even the merchant family dares to be so arrogant."

Lu Yan bit her lip, "I will definitely give him a good look."

Zhuang Qiutong frowned, "What can you do?"

Lu Yan replied: "At least embarrass him in public."

Zhuang Qiutong looked at Youqing, but was surprised to find that the young man hooked his head, head bit by bit, and dozed off like a chicken pecking at rice.Her mind moved, her tone was light, and she seemed to mention it to Lu Yan unintentionally, "Why did the princess fall asleep here? I don't know how many people outside want to be instructed by Abbot Xuyun, but he is here... ..."

Lu Yanfu was deeply moved, and immediately said: "Princess, is your body unwell?"

In the Dharma Hall with more than a hundred people, many people turned their heads when they heard the sound, and Abbot Xuyun and Shi Xin also noticed her side and cast kind eyes on her.Lu Yan blushed nervously, and asked timidly, "Otherwise, why would the concubine fall asleep while Abbot Xuyun was lecturing?"

"Princess? But what about Concubine Congjia?"

"It's him, look, he's still asleep. It's said that the concubine's family is a wealthy businessman from the south of the Yangtze River. When he came to Beijing, he was very grand and had all kinds of rare things. But I heard people say that he came from a poor background. , behaved vulgarly and disrespectfully, and within two years after entering Beijing, he offended people all over the place, if it wasn't for the one in the palace who was still favored..."

"Keep your voice down."

"What are you afraid of? Could it be that the concubine of this rich businessman can still throw money at us?"

……

Whispering whispers spread into Zhao's ears, she looked around, and frowned displeasedly, the young master was afraid that Zhao would be angered, so he would show his power here, and he didn't even give face to the king of heaven, so he hurriedly took The man pressed down and said in a low voice, "Ma'am, calm down."

Mrs. Zhao said coldly, "Let go."

The young master was sweating anxiously, "Madam, Qingqing doesn't care about these things herself, let them talk as they like."

Zhao said angrily: "If Qingqing doesn't follow that Xue Bai, how can she suffer such grievances for nothing?"

The young master quickly agreed, and tried to divert the trouble, "Yes, it's all the fault of the prince surnamed Xue. We'll beat him up later!"

Youqing's head was a little heavy, he woke himself up with fright, and he asked sleepily: "Mother, has the monk finished reciting the scriptures?"

"Princess?" Lu Yan naturally heard the discussions around her. She stared at You Qing who had woken up, and said pretending to be worried: "Since you are not feeling well, you should go back to rest earlier."

Youqing raised her eyes strangely, "I..."

"The concubine did catch a cold yesterday." Shi Xin smiled lightly, "But the poor monk thinks that there should be no serious problems today."

Lu Yan thought that Shi Xin couldn't get used to Youqing's behavior, so she couldn't help but look a little smug, "The Buddhist hall is such a clean place, the princess really shouldn't..."

"However, the poor monk happened to meet the princess holding a hare at night." Shi Xin clasped his hands together and said, "The princess is kind-hearted, maybe it's because of the rabbit that ran out of the forest that she didn't rest well."

"Buddhism does not pay too much attention to red tape. Whether the princess is sick or doesn't like to listen to scriptures, there is no should or shouldn't. Those who practice Zen are human beings, and those who listen to Zen are also human beings. You can do whatever you want. This Since the benefactor is dedicated to the Buddha, how could he not know about this?"

At the end, Shi Xin said softly: "Wang Hao is such a pure-minded person, it is really rare."

Lu Yan was startled for a moment, and then said, "...so it's because the princess released the hares at night. I blamed the princess wrongly."

She was relieved but smiled without saying a word, and didn't explain much.

Mrs. Zhao didn't know that Youqing was still hanging out with the hare in his arms in the middle of the night, waiting to settle accounts with him, so she put the matter aside first.She glanced at Lu Yan, and said insincerely, "Master, recently my son has frequently attracted the jealousy of villains, is there a way to resolve it?"

Shi Xin turned her head to look at Abbot Xuyun, and Abbot Xuyun nodded.

"Ma'am, wait a moment."

Only Youqing felt guilty after being praised, and couldn't help touching her stomach secretly.

The rabbit was released into his stomach by him!

The author has something to say: the abbot chanted scriptures on it,

Young master: When will Qingqing and that shitty prince reconcile?

Mrs. Zhao: When will Qingqing and the master grow their brains?

Youqing: ZZZZZZZZZ... rabbit leg, beggar chicken, spicy tendon (?﹃?)

The prince who does not have a name is isolated.

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