Child.

Children are always treated with pity and kindness.

Song Ying smiled and said, "I'm seventeen years old. ”

Seven-year-olds are called children, seventeen-year-olds are not, and she is not a person who wants to seek pity as a child.

Because she knows that the world doesn't treat you well just because you're a child.

"But I still have a lot to learn, and I'm still a toddler. ”

The fourth master said: "That's not what it means. ”

What does that mean? The child has another meaning? It doesn't refer to itself, it refers to someone else's child.... Because she is the emperor's child, why is there this time?

Song Ying looked at the four masters and said, "God has given me, I will accept it, and I will not be proud of my background, let alone feel sorry for it." ”

will not be complacent because she is the bloodline of the Great Zhou Emperor, nor will she complain because of the murder of the ambition of the powerful minister and the wolf, and the death of her parents and the stealing of her life, she can afford the honor of the Great Zhou royal family and the tribulation.

The four masters looked at her and nodded, "What a smart child." ”

Song Ying smiled.

The fourth master said: "However, that's not what it means. ”

Song Ying was slightly stunned.

"Don't pay attention to my words. The Four Masters continued, striding forward, "It doesn't have to mean anything. ”

Song Ying responded: "Baozhang is dull, so Baozhang has to learn from the master." ”

The fourth master said, "What do you want to learn?"

Song Ying said: "Learn the way of the world, learn the way of governing the country, and learn everything that the master taught me." ”

The fourth master smiled: "There is really a lot to learn. "Crossing the threshold.

"I'm just starting to learn a lot later now. Song Ying said, "My father followed the master very early and studied for so long...."

With a soft sound, the Zen staff paused to the ground, Song Ying's words also stopped, and the voices of the four masters came from his ears.

But he did not heal the kingdom, nor did he save his life. ”

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This temple is a little bigger than the previous one, and the Buddha hall is also majestic and magnificent.

Song Ying raised his head and saw a row of Buddha statues in the twilight with compassion down, and the voices of the four masters in his ears were old and deep echoing.

"So, do you still want to learn?"

Song Ying smiled and said, "Master, of course you have to learn." ”

The four masters in front of the Buddha turned their heads to look at her.

Song Ying said: "Just like reading may not be successful, studying medicine may not be able to cure all diseases, learning the way of governing the country may not be able to cure the country, this has nothing to do with the way of governing the country, it has something to do with whether I have learned well, and the result has nothing to do with learning itself, it has to do with people." ”

The four masters laughed, nodded, didn't speak, and suddenly laughed again, as if they thought of something funny.

"Master?" Song Ying asked.

The Four Masters looked at her and smiled, "Thinking of this question, someone may have another answer. ”

It is rare for the four masters who practice closed-mouth meditation to speak more and talk about others, who is this person?

Song Ying didn't ask, but said, "Is my answer wrong?"

The four masters laughed, shook their heads, and said, "There is no right or wrong. Looking at Song Ying, his expression was kind, "There are many things in this world, and there is nothing right or wrong." ”

A smile bloomed on Song Ying's face again, and if he wanted to say something, the four masters had already turned around and walked towards the apse.

"Come on. He said.

Song Ying didn't speak anymore and followed, a table was set up under the corridor of the apse, and it was still the same simple meal as last time, she walked over, took the Buddha crown and Zen staff of the four masters and put it away.

"Let's eat. The four masters said, pick up the dishes and chopsticks first.

Song Ying responded that he didn't eat politely and easily, this time the four masters didn't eat anymore and didn't cry in reminiscence, but they still stopped eating the dishes and chopsticks after eating for a while.

"Is it delicious?" the Four Masters asked.

Song Ying held the chopsticks and thought for a while, and said, "It's better than the last time." ”

The fourth master smiled and said, "Last time..." straightened his expression again, "It's actually not delicious, right?" ”

Song Ying smiled and nodded.

The four masters said: "Coming to this world to eat is suffering. Looking at the dishes on the table, he picked up a piece of dried bean curd with chopsticks, "This bowl of rice for poor and lowly ants is not delicious, and this bowl of rice for rich princes is not delicious, each has its own suffering." ”

Song Ying said: "The so-called life is hard?"

The fourth master said: "Exactly. "Put the dried tofu in her bowl.

Song Ying said: "I understand, knowing the suffering of the world is the only way to have the world in mind." "Pick up the dried tofu and put it in your mouth.

The fourth master said: "Don't think about it so much, if a person becomes this person, eating a bowl of food to sustain survival, there are hardships and hardships, and if you understand their suffering, you can solve everything in the world." ”

Song Ying said: "Yes, I understand, the disciple must follow the teachings." ”

The fourth master smiled and pointed to the dishes and chopsticks: "Let's eat." ”

So far, he didn't speak again until he saw Song Ying leave.

Song Ying stood outside the door and was still reminiscing about the conversation.

"Your Highness. Song Yuan couldn't help but ask, "How is it?"

Song Ying couldn't hide her joy and said: "Very good, listening to the teachings of the four masters is really beneficial, and I am looking forward to seeing the four masters next time." ”

It seemed that they were talking very happily, and Chen Sheng, Wang Lieyang and the others immediately leaned over and said to His Royal Highness.

Song Yuan followed Daohe, and then said, "The master of handwriting gave it, right?"

Song Ying said: "No." ”

"Just give it... Hey?" Song Yuan was stunned.

The officials present also looked slightly surprised, or did they not give it?

"The master was teaching me, and I began to learn. Song Ying said, "The handwriting is given after learning, so there is no hurry." ”

That is when the emperor is alive, there are other princes competing with each other to learn slowly and wait, and now there is an urgent need to ascend the throne to the handwritten as evidence, and who came to the imperial temple to see the four masters is not for the handwriting, but really for learning, Song Yuan was a little anxious, and couldn't help but step forward.... Chen Sheng stopped him and saluted Song Ying: "Your Highness Shengming." ”

Song Yuan also came back to his senses and glanced at Wang Lieyang on the side.

Wang Lieyang didn't look at him, but followed Chen Sheng and nodded: "Your Highness is right, learning is the most important, the four masters are near the capital, it is very convenient to see each time, Your Highness can study with the masters." ”

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The people outside the temple gradually quieted down, the night gradually shrouded, the temple fell into darkness, the four masters stood under the verandah of the Buddha hall, looking thin against the background of a row of Buddha statues behind them.

"If you learn, you still can't govern the country, and you can't save your life... What would the little bunny say if he answered?" he said suddenly.

When the words fell, a thin voice sounded again: "... Then learn to be a bird..."

This is obviously pinching his nose and talking to himself, and laughing again.

“... You want me to learn from you and show some sincerity.... Why don't you give me the money?"

“... Don't be so empty, don't pour me chicken soup, you are idle, everyone has something to say..."

The elongated tone of the soft voice continued to sound in the temple, like a bird chirping in the night, and gradually the sound fell silent, and a soft sigh was heard for a moment.

"I don't even know what I want to learn, how can I call it learning...."

"Actually, it wasn't originally for learning. ”

"It's not your fault, it's not your father's fault, it's not about right or wrong, it's just about your heart. ”

The sigh dissipated as the figure melted into the night.

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The Imperial City Hall is still lit up at night.

The court has discussed until now, the monarchs and ministers have not eaten, Chen Sheng looked at Song Ying who was sitting behind the dragon case with a focused expression without the slightest tiredness, the young son of heaven, if there are elders, at this moment, the eunuch will come to admonish, it is a good thing to be diligent in state affairs, but you must also cherish the dragon body.

However, there are no elders like the queen, so this can be regarded as a kind of poor man's child who is in charge early, right?

This should be what the master said that life is hard. Song Ying said, looking at the officials sitting and smiling, "The bowl of rice as the Son of Heaven is not delicious, and the bowl of rice as a minister is not delicious." Put down the music in his hand, "No matter if it's delicious or not, I don't care about your food today, everyone go home and eat." ”

The officials laughed, got up and saluted.

"Your Highness, rest assured about the enthronement ceremony, we will make all the arrangements. Wang Lieyang said.

Song Ying nodded with a smile and said, "I've worked hard to love you." ”

The officials once again saluted the priests and then retired.

"Lord Song and Lord Chen stay. Song Ying said.

Song Yuan and Chen Sheng responded yes, Song Yuan glanced at Wang Lieyang, Wang Lieyang did not have the slightest objection, and retreated with everyone with a smile.

He didn't even ask about the handwriting, and agreed to prepare for the enthronement ceremony. Song Yuan said, "This old boy must not be well-intentioned." ”

He has no intention of rebellion, and the so-called uneasy kindness is just his desire for power, so he doesn't have to care. Song Ying said, looking at Song Yuan, "How is Xue Qing?"

Song Yuan wanted to say this a long time ago, but Song Ying wanted to concentrate on meeting the four masters and did not let him return, Song Yuan was busy telling the matter in detail, and after listening to the story, Song Ying's expression was still calm under the bright palace lamp.

"Lone knows. She said, smiling again, "It seems that she doesn't believe in Lonely." ”

"Your Highness just believes in her too much. Song Yuan said hatefully.

Chen Sheng stepped forward and said, "Those officers and soldiers haven't seen her in real person, maybe there is something wrong...."

Song Yuan interrupted him and said, "Chen Xiangye, do you believe that she is the kind of person who does this kind of thing because of her hard work?"

Chen Sheng was silent, that little... Women have always had their own ideas about doing things, and it makes no sense to deceive themselves.

"Your Highness, this matter is not trivial, this is a traitor, this is a rebellion. Song Yuan said, "Your Highness should not be treated lightly. ”

Under the palace lamp, Song Ying stood up.

"Then let's put down the rebellion and kill it. "If she wants it, she does what she wants." ”

Song Yuan responded that Chen Sheng was going to say something, and finally fell silent.

There is nothing more to say.

The imperial power cannot be tarnished, and the matter has come to this point, and there is only one way to die.

......

......

"This Xue Qing really came. ”

Outside the palace, Wang Lieyang was hugged by several officials and walked to the carriage, smiling.

The officials nodded: "Now the news is covered up, but it is only a matter of one sentence to disperse." ”

Someone else was puzzled: "Xiangye, don't we really stop the enthronement ceremony?"

Wang Lieyang said: "Why stop it, I didn't get the handwritten book, and there is a self-proclaimed true emperor among the people, which is really an enthronement ceremony that has never been seen before." ”

Carrying such a reputation and ascending to the throne is a stain for a lifetime, and you can't hold your head up in front of your courtiers.

An official said in a low voice: "If that Xue Qing is true, in the future..."

If Xue Qing is true, no matter what to ask at this time, if they win in the future, will they be held accountable?

Wang Lieyang sighed and said, "I don't know anything, I was deceived by them, those who don't know are not guilty, what do you want us to do, you have to let us see the future more or less clearly....."

Now, kill some black-armored guards and shout some slogans to escape like dogs, and it's not clear how to see in the future.

The officials responded with a smile, and when they arrived in front of the carriage, some people lifted the curtains, and some people supported Wang Lieyang to get into the carriage, and they were lively and crowded along the royal street into the night of the capital.

The night in the capital is no longer bustling with the past, and the officers and soldiers all over the streets have made the people walking in the night speed up.

In a hurry, the figure quickly crossed several streets, knocked on the door of a house, knocked quickly, listened carefully and rhythmically, and opened with the sound of the door.

"It's still so cold, come and have a pot of hot wine, it's so cold that I'm about to have diarrhea." The man stomped his feet and rubbed his hands exaggeratedly, and rushed in in a hurry.

The little guy who opened the door laughed: "It's really lazy donkey to grind and pee, let you go out to do errands, you always have to do this and that....."

With a smile and scolding, the door was closed, and the hanging lantern illuminated the three characters Zhizhitang on the plaque.

The person with diarrhea was taken directly to a room.

"Young Master Chunyang asked me to tell everyone, the most news I got she killed the black armor guard and wrote again...."He said hurriedly, and before he finished speaking, someone in the room booed him and interrupted.

"Got it. The man said.

Got it? The person who came blinked, and a person next to him turned his head and winked at him, and the person who came suddenly realized that this person was Pei Yanzi's little maid, so there was no way, Young Master Yanzi took a step faster, he shrugged his shoulders and looked indoors, only a lamp was lit, and there were more than a dozen young people sitting and standing, surrounding Zhang Liantang at this time.

In front of the lamp, Zhang Liantang held a thin and narrow piece of paper in his hand and looked at it intently, as if an obscure book of heaven was written on it.

A young man of fifteen or sixteen with an excited and shy face was talking.

“..... The money bag was only discovered at night. He held a small money bag made of coarse cloth in his hand, and threw it on the street inconspicuously, the only difference was that it was embroidered with a red seal script to know the characters, "The shopkeeper in the bookstore knew the severity, and immediately sent it in person day and night, lest others can't tell, I, I'm afraid that others can't tell, I'm afraid that others can't tell, I'll come in person..."

"Changshu, I know, I know, you said it several times. Zhang Shuangtong patted him on the shoulder, looked at Zhang Liantang over his shoulder, "These three times my mother finally spoke, what did she say?"

At first glance, there are actually only two words on the narrow strip.

Zhang Liantang said: "What are you doing?" ”

What are you doing, are you asking them to spread the books and stationery marked by Zhizhitang everywhere and looking for her? Chu Minghui laughed.

"Do you think that when these two words are pronounced, the girls are angry. He said, putting his arm on a young man's shoulder, shaking his waist, and muttering, "What are you doing?"

The young people laughed, some slapped Chu Minghui and some shook their heads, but everyone's faces could not hide their excitement and joy.

If you don't forget, there will be an echo, and it's always a happy thing.

"What can you do, worry about her. "There is humanity.

"What's the reply?" and someone else was a little nervous, "What to write?"

There used to be a lot of correspondence, but this time it was still different, the young people talked in a low voice, and the dim room became noisy.

Zhang Liantang's gaze finally moved away from the narrow strip, and he raised his hand and said, "Pen." ”

Zhang Shuangtong said with a smile: "Brother Liantang finally understands the letter of these two words. ”

Zhang Liantang said: "Yes, I understand." "She wasn't asking us what we were going to do, she was asking us if we were going to do it or not, whether we were going to do it or not." ”

Hey, what, do not do, do not do?

What are you doing? Is it?

The room suddenly swelled hot, and thick ink dripped heavily onto the paper.

Dry!