Chapter Eighty-Nine: One Will Be Done

I can't help with this kind of thing. The www.biquge.info also reminded Xiao Wang Qingzhuo that he could go to her house to spend some time here. As for what King Xiao wants to do, I can't and don't want to add fuel to the fire.

If you comfort me in the past, how do you know that Qing Zhuo is not the most annoyed by me at this time? If I misunderstand that I have the intention to show off, I can't tell it clearly.

Love words mislead people.

Ruthless is not as affectionate as bitterness, and an inch is still tens of millions of wisps.

No wonder some people say: Words are inexhaustible, and feelings are inexhaustible.

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Nothing to say all night.

On the second day, when I had breakfast, I sent Cuinong to invite Qingzhuo.

Qingzhuo's eyes were still swollen, and I pretended not to notice, smiled kindly, and sat at the table with her to prepare for dinner. The door creaked, but it was Xiao Qi who pushed the door open.

Seeing that we were all looking over, Xiao Qi's face turned red, and he hurriedly stepped back and stood sideways: King Xiao!

"It's all here! We just happened to be eating together, and the king was still hungry. He walked all the way and sat down.

Seeing this, Cuinong hurriedly went to add a pair of chopsticks.

"Come back so soon?" I took a handkerchief and printed my mouth, which was a little strange.

"I came back yesterday evening. It's not about worrying about you...... "King Xiao replaced "you" with "you" when he saw Qing Zhuo's lonely expression.

In the end, it is a well-known and handsome prince in Beijing, who has a deep understanding of women's thoughts, and is accustomed to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

Sure enough, Qing Zhuo gradually smiled when he heard this, and he became lively.

"Lord Wang, the assorted fried noodles of this Jokhang Temple are very delicious, and Qing Zhuo loves this one the most. Would you like to try it too?"

King Xiao nodded in response.

"Lord Wang, tell Qing Zhuo about the battlefield? Qing Zhuo really wants to know how the prince killed the enemy bravely! It would be nice if he could accompany the prince to retreat from the enemy. Kong Shi had a fascinated expression.

King Xiao's eyebrows tightened slightly: "Fighting in the battlefield, either you die or I die, there is nothing to say." Without saying a word, he chewed vigorously, as if he regarded the food in his mouth as an enemy to be killed.

After finishing the meal for a while, I rinsed my mouth with tea. I should stand up first: "Xiaoguan went to the Buddhist hall to chant and retired first." ”

King Xiao's eyes were slightly unhappy. However, a spark suddenly ignited in Qing Zhuo's eyes.

I didn't have time to think about it, so I turned around and went to the Buddhist hall.

How can I find out about my brother?

It's really tormenting.

After a while, King Xiao paced into the Buddhist hall.

I gently put down the beads. opened his mouth and said, "The prince has something on his mind?"

He came and sat down next to me, took my hand and put it in his palm.

His hands are much rougher than they were in the palace, and mine is still white and soft.

I couldn't help but soften my heart: Today, he is fighting outside, so that I and Qingzhuo can be stable and wealthy.

"Did you see my father and mother yesterday?" I asked softly.

"Hmm. My father was very happy to see me, and asked me about the specific deployment of troops, and said that he did not expect that I was actually a rare general, and the border of Daqi would be worry-free from now on! Later, he visited the Queen Mother and the Queen Mother, and was left in the palace by the Queen Mother for dinner together. ”

"Then the prince should be happy, why is there something that doesn't belong from the right time?"

It was Qing Zhuo's words that reminded the king of the killing on the battlefield, and he was just hesitant. Do you know that only a small half of the 500 black-armored guards who came back with this king are still the same people who followed this king to the battlefield in the first place? The rest remained in the Northlands and could not return. There were tears in King Xiao's eyes.

"One will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither, as it has been since ancient times. Now that the border of Daqi has returned to tranquility, the people are no longer frightened, no longer suffering from war and displacement, and being slaughtered by the Turks. ”

I saw that his eyebrows loosened slightly, and continued: "The prince remembers to invite the court to give generous sympathy to these soldiers. "Get up and bring him hot tea," Or, tomorrow's ritual, the prince can also personally recite the "Chaodu Wenshu" himself. On the one hand, it is dedicated to the soldiers. On the other hand......"

King Xiao bowed his head: "It should be so." ”

I paused slightly: "In this way, in addition to the reputation of the prince who is good at fighting and brave, the name of compassion and kindness will also spread in the hearts of the army and the people in the suburbs of Beijing. ”

King Xiao lowered his head and sipped the tea.

"I don't know if the prince has a reason for stationing in the Jokhang Temple with his father?"

"My father didn't ask about it, and my king didn't mention it. Now it's really for the sake of overtaking the soldiers, what are you afraid of him?"

I smiled and said, "Yes." It's just that I don't know if there are other soldiers in the army who will participate in tomorrow's ceremony? ”

Directly asked Xiao Wang Zuoyuan about the camp, I was afraid that he would be suspicious, if other generals could come to the temple tomorrow, maybe they could take the opportunity to inquire about one or two.

King Xiao stretched out his hand to put down the tea bowl and said with a smile: "If you don't mention it, you forgot, when you went out of the city yesterday evening, you met Huo Changfeng from the Zuoyuan camp entering Beijing." The king sent someone to inform him, and if he had a heart, he would come. ”

My chest was hot, and I said with a smile: "That Xiaoguan asked Cuinong to tell the monk of the guest." ”

The next day, the ceremony was arranged in the second half of the day according to the rules.

After breakfast, I hoped that the soldiers sent to Huo Changfeng's mansion by King Xiao yesterday would come to inform us that Huo Changfeng would come to overtake the rituals.

However, after lunch, Xiao Qi came in and reported, "Eleven is back." said that something happened to Commander Huo's family, and he couldn't come today. ”

I was immediately disappointed.

However, there is no other way but to look for opportunities in the future.

It was about time to arrive, Cuinong came over and said, "The hall is ready, please ask the prince and Zhaoxun to move to the hall." ”

I bowed slightly, and Cuinong came over to help me get up from the futon and walk out of the Buddhist hall.

Thinking of Kong's family, I asked Cuinong: "What about Mrs. Qingzhuo, have you ever been invited?"

Cui Nong smiled and nodded: "Please, please." But Mrs. said that Taiwu Peak is beautiful, she is not happy, and she will go back to her house tomorrow, so she has to go to the back mountain today. ”

I smiled lightly: "It seems that her Buddha fate is still shallow, let her go." ”

Einong followed me all the way to the Jizo Bodhisattva Hall. In the hall, more than a dozen monks dressed in robes are arranged in an orderly manner.

King Xiao and I knelt on the futon seat in the main hall, and Cuinong knelt on the futon behind me.

When the Venerable Master of the First Seat saw this, he led the monks to start chanting sutras and doing transcendent rituals.

Then he took out the handwritten book of King Xiao's "Forgiveness of Sins and Transcendence of the Soul and Crossing the Soul" and chanted: "Stealing natural disasters and earth disasters, the number of catastrophes is in the dust, the stagnant soul is full of anger, and the reincarnation of the six realms is determined." The Pain of the Nine Plains, Vidor. The battle array has been in place for many years. He was killed by a sharp blow. Wandering is wilderness. …… So he recited the scriptures, cast a lot of dharma food, and gave the lamps all over the lamp. I wish to be carried by Huili. Universally save the suffering of sinking, open the dark country, and the orchid. The fragrance is cool. Poplar nectar in a bottle. Boz Lonely Soul. From then on, he passed away. Not for the sake of it. Purify together. Forever married. ”

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I followed the words in the text, prayed sincerely, and bowed down.

It's not that I insisted on violating the ancestral teachings of the Gu family and passing on the law of the horizontal sword. It was really the situation at that time, if there was a law of horizontal knives that could help many relatives and friends get out of danger, at that time, it was chaotic to care, and there was no other way, so I really didn't think about it much.

If this is to help life and kill, it is really not my original intention.

At the end of the unitary hour, the puja is over.