"His Royal Highness King Jin, I really don't know what you're talking about, I was born in Ningzhou since I was a child, because of my father, you also know that I haven't left Ningzhou for half a step, how can I go to Qiuzhou?"

Xiao Shaotang smiled like a spring breeze: "His Royal Highness the King of Jin must be dazzled, laughing, but this joke can't be made, if it reaches the emperor, wouldn't it be a crime for my father and me?"

King Jin snorted coldly, is this planning to resist death and not admit it?

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it, but from now on, you have to follow the king's wishes, otherwise, hum, this king thinks that this can be said to the royal brother!"

Xiao Shaotang gritted his teeth secretly, is this guy threatening him?

It seems that the aggrieved days of King Jin in Yuzhou must have made him unforgettable for life. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thinking that he pestered Bai Chenghuan to call his sister, Xiao Shaotang felt that King Jin was very shameless.

But now in terms of identity, he has to be even more shameless than this guy.

In the past, I was very puzzled why my father, Master He, was killed and didn't let him come to the capital, but now I know the good intentions.

This is in the hope that if he can return to this position one day, he will not be criticized.

Unexpectedly, fate is like this, because fate will meet, it still provokes people's eyes. Whether he admits it or not, it doesn't matter to him, but he must not drag down the He family.

The decision has been decided, Xiao Shaotang said with a straight face: "His Royal Highness the King of Jin is wrong, you and I are brothers, I am a few years older than you, naturally I want to let you everywhere, as for who or something, I still advise His Royal Highness the King of Jin, be cautious, after all, Your Highness, your fief is in Hedong, how can you go to Yuzhou?"

"What's more, you're a vassal king, and it's always bad to go and make friends with random people, what do you say?"

King Jin wilted in an instant.

This guy is really He Qi, and he will threaten him with this!

Isn't it just that he left the fiefdom without permission? The imperial brother already knows about it anyway, so he is not afraid! It is just that the impeachment of those officials is really annoying.

King Jin glared at Xiao Shaotang fiercely: "Hmph, this king is naturally just passing by Yuzhou, okay, if you don't admit it, I saw it in front of Sister Cheng Huan of Weibei Houfu, see what you say!"

"Sister Cheng Huan, when did His Royal Highness King Jin recognize a sister again? But the emperor, after all, His Royal Highness's sister should be a royal princess, and she can't recognize it casually!"

Xiao Shaotang completely pretended to be stupid to the end.

But there was some joy in her heart, Bai Chenghuan, a smart person like her, would not be as heartless as this King of Jin and threaten him with this.

Because the emperor spoke on his face, some declining families who rarely saw a prince all year round quickly responded, and the reply was sent to Pear Blossom Lane first.

King Jin, who originally belonged to a great harm in the eyes of the people in the capital, led the smiling, humble and polite prince of Qin, and visited the prince of Qin one by one according to the reply received by the prince of Qin.

Song Wen is resting today, but he doesn't plan to rest, everything that has happened in the past half a year has made him uneasy, and he has the illusion that Daqi is stormy, as long as he is idle, he will feel uneasy in his heart.

Just as he was about to go out, he saw his son also dressed up and went out.

"Where are you going?"

When it comes to the nephew who can't make it, Song Wenru is heartbroken, and when it comes to this son who is "an hour, it's not necessarily good", Song Wenru is even more like a fish in her throat, and she can't sleep and eat when she thinks about it.

Song Changqing saluted his father and replied truthfully: "My son wants to go to Beishan Temple." ”

"Bastard thing!"

As soon as he heard that his son was going to find that monk again, Song Wenru's good temperament immediately jumped like thunder: "I don't study well all day, but I will only associate with those wild monks, you just shave your mane and go home!

Song Changqing also had no intention of telling his father that Monk Yuanhui's cultivation was profound, and he had no intention of explaining more, so he only bowed his head and admitted his mistake: "The son can't reach the world and contribute to the country, but he is ashamed of his father, and let his father worry about me, it is the son's no, but the monk will never dare, and I hope that my father will not be angry." ”

"Hmph, it's good that you know, if you dare to come nonsense, I will never spare you! At the beginning, my in-laws were trustworthy, and I didn't want to ruin the marriage contract, otherwise, I couldn't marry your daughter-in-law to you, an unsuccessful thing!"

Speaking of which, Song Wenru is still deeply afraid that if his son has too much contact with those monks, he will have thoughts that he shouldn't have, and leave the red dust into the empty door, so how can he get it!

At this time, seeing that his son didn't have such a mind for the time being, he didn't bother to teach him any more lessons, and went straight out.

Song Changqing stood alone at the gate, smiling bitterly.

He wanted to shave off these three thousand troubles and be clean from now on, but with his elderly parents in the hall and his weak wife and children in the room, how could he get rid of this red dust?

And even if he is like Yuanhui and has comprehended the Dharma of the two worlds, he still can't let go of the worldly thoughts and can't extinguish the mundane heart.

An hour later, Song Changqing sat in front of Yuan Hui and talked about his cousin Song Sanlang.

"Honestly, how many people did you send back in the first place, and how did you make this world like this?"

Now that Song Changqing knows the "reborn people", in addition to him and Yuan Hui, there are also Xiao Shaoyun, if there are a few more, Song Changqing can't think about what this world will become.

Everyone knows about the past life, and everyone wants to fulfill the unfulfilled wishes of the previous life, so even Yuan Hui may not be able to foresee what will happen in the future.

Yuan Hui wiped the sweat on her bald head, very depressed.

"I went all the way south that day, felt the sorrow of the common people, and was inspired by the Buddha, and determined to sacrifice my life to save the world, so I found a blessed place in the cave and sat on the spot. Before I sat down, I made a grand wish, if I could be allowed to start over again and change the ending of my previous life, I would like to worship with my soul, only this life, and there will be no next life. ”

Song Changqing was stunned.

He only knew that his friend Yuan Hui was a monk with some skills, a monk who loved to stir up red dust, but he never thought that Yuan Hui was still such a compassionate monk.

Buddhism attaches the most importance to this life and the afterlife, and the theory of reincarnation, but Yuanhui, a person who is in an empty door, is willing to sacrifice his life for the sake of the common people who actually have nothing to do with him.

Song Changqing was in awe of Yuan Hui.

"Master Yuanhui, accept my worship. ”

Song Changqing stood up, straightened his robe, and saluted Yuan Hui.

Yuan Hui's eyes glared: "What to worship? What is there to worship? It's just an afterlife, after people die, after reincarnation, they will forget their previous lives, such an afterlife, what's the use of coming? ”

"I'm only worried that since I am reborn as I wish, then when I sit down, there must be a flash of Buddha's light, and if someone who has the opportunity to see it, maybe it will be the same as you and me. However, there is another possibility, that is, this person was not dead in the first place, but just cheated to death, and there are many such things. ”

Song Changqing fell silent.

The He Qi that San Lang said is resurrected from the dead, or there is another chance, it's really hard to say, let's go back and inquire again.

"Okay, let's not talk about this gossip, hurry up and think about how to deal with James Shichun's bull-nosed old way, there are enough people who have died in the Soul Conjuring Table. ”

Yuan Hui thought of the suffering people, and she was very irritable.

Song Changqing nodded: "Yes, speaking of Zhan Shichun, I found that he has been a little abnormal recently. ”

"Tell me about it. Yuan Hui was not as good as Song Changqing, and Song Changqing inquired about the news, and he listened very carefully.

"According to the people I sent to follow him, every time he came out of the palace, he would disappear halfway, at first they only thought it was Yi Rong left, but after a few times, after finding that Zhan Shichun was gone, a person named 'Zhan Songlin' would come out, and this Zhan Songlin repeatedly went to Weibei Houfu to ask to see Bai Chenghuan, the righteous daughter of Weibei Houfu, but was repeatedly rejected and never saw anyone. ”

Song Changqing was a talented person in his previous life, and there were thousands of furrows in his chest, so he paused and said his guess: "I estimate that this Zhan Songlin, nine times out of ten, is Zhan Shichun after Yirong!"

Yuan Hui's focus was not here: "Wait, you say, who is he going to?"

"Bai Chenghuan, the newly adopted righteous daughter of Weibei Houfu, on the day you did things for Empress Xiaoyuan, I met it once, and it was with His Royal Highness the King of Jin, have you ever seen it?"

Song Changqing thought of the girl in white who looked at him with familiar eyes, and always felt that those eyes seemed to have seen him somewhere, or rather, where Bai Chenghuan had seen him.

When Song Changqing looked at Yuan Hui, he found that Yuan Hui's face was even more ugly.

"Actually, even she was stirred in!"

Yuan Hui naturally remembered the woman who was bold and dared to threaten him.

It didn't look like a resurrected corpse at all, but it was.

Yuan Hui suddenly felt that one head and two were big.

"You check it again, check it well, if it is Zhan Shichun, it really has something to do with this woman, then it ...... Hey, I really don't know if it's easy or difficult!"

In the capital, King Jin stood at the gate of Zhongyi Bofu, staring at Xiao Shaotang's entourage trotting over with large bags of gifts.

"What's going on? Aren't you crying to this king that you're poor? Since the poor can't afford to give gifts, what is this?"

King Jin is not light.

To say that this prince of Qin is much thicker than him, and the few houses he went to in front of him were each a few boxes of dim sum, almost empty-handed, so that he could follow a prince in a dignified manner, and he felt that his face was about to be lost.

But Xiao Shaotang said that they had been so pitiful and pitiful in Ningzhou for so many years, they almost starved to death, and now they are still poor, they have no silver in their hands, and they can't afford to buy so many expensive gifts.

"Courtesy is light and affection is heavy", this is his original words.

There is no way, the king of Jin can't afford to lose this person, so he bought some calligraphy, painting, silk and other gifts out of his own pocket, but the prince of Qin is also a royal person, so he can't lose the face of the royal brother.

But when you get to the Zhongyi Uncle's Mansion, you will have the silver, and you can buy gifts!

"Isn't it polite and affectionate? Why are you giving so many things? Since you are so rich, return the silver to this king!"

King Jin deeply felt that he had been calculated by this damn He Qi!

Xiao Shaotang spread his hand: "No silver, His Royal Highness King Jin, you don't know, this is all a return gift from those families just now, I don't have any silver!"

Even if there is, I can't let you know!

King Jin's nose was crooked: "Since it is a return gift, it should also be for this king!"

"His Royal Highness King Jin, don't make trouble, look at it, everyone is looking at us!"

Xiao Shaotang was very thick-skinned and blinked, and as soon as King Jin turned around, he met the inquiring eyes of the gatekeeper of Zhongyi Bo's Mansion.

That look seemed to say, oh, His Royal Highness King Jin is really a stingy ghost!

King Jin stretched out his finger and pointed at Xiao Shaotang: "Okay, good, you are ruthless, He Qi, you wait for me, we will go to Weibei Houfu in a while, I want Sister Cheng Huan to take a good look at your villain's true face!"

After speaking, he angrily pulled out his legs and ran into the Zhongyi Uncle's mansion.

Xiao Shaotang's eyes were gloomy.

King Jin is so open-mouthed, sooner or later he will get into trouble...... It seems that I still have to ask Bai Chenghuan to discipline this kid well!

The attitude of Zhongyibo and his wife was polite and enthusiastic, which made King Jin and Xiao Shaotang, who felt the alienated attitude of the previous families, feel warm in their hearts.

"It's still the uncle's generosity. ”

King Jin was very emotional, look at the few in front of him, one by one, lukewarm, what are you doing with the post?

Xiao Shaotang couldn't help but laugh when he heard it.

Such a Jin king, it is safer to return to the fiefdom as soon as possible.

Those people are afraid of nothing more than being too enthusiastic about him and attracting the emperor's eyes.

The road knows the horsepower, and the people will see it for a long time.

The hearts of the people in this capital are not something that can be understood by one run, so they have to take their time.

Coming out of Zhongyibo's Mansion, King Jin repeatedly urged him to go directly to Weibei Houfu.

"Let's go, I want Sister Cheng Huan to see, are you the kind of He Qi!

Xiao Shaotang half-pushed and half-pushed: "His Royal Highness King Jin is in a hurry, according to the order of the posts, I'll take a look, it's time to go to the Anguo Mansion......"

"Whoever is in a hurry with this king's Mansion of the Kingdom of Ti'an, who is in a hurry with this king, will go to Weibei Houfu, and go immediately!"

An Zhulin's shameless pretending to be Sister Cheng Huan, he was kicked out of the palace by the imperial brother, An Guogong is also a coward, such a person, although it is the Guogong Mansion, but the inside has long been rotten, what else to visit!

Xiao Shaotang was smiling in his heart, but his face was still hesitant, which made King Jin feel very proud, and he couldn't help but drag him on the horse to Weibei Houfu.

Weibei Houfu opened the gate early in the morning and solemnly greeted the prince of Jin and Qin.

Bai Chenghuan had already told Wei Beihou about the fact that the prince of Qin was exactly the same as the seventh young master of the He family in Yuzhou who died on the battlefield.

Wei Beihou thought about it for a while, and probably understood the key to this.

King Qin and He Qingzhi, the head of Dali Temple back then, have no dealings with each other on the surface, but no one can say for sure.

He Qingzhi is an extremely upright person, whether it is official reputation or popularity, he is the same for a while. But on the night that King Qin was convicted, he fell into the Golden River in front of the Taiji Palace, and on that day, the one who fell into the Golden River was also the Princess Qin who was summoned into the palace by the concubine at that time.

It's okay not to think about this together, but if you think about it together, it's really, you can't say it.

Otherwise, where are there so many coincidences in this world? Where are there so many people who look exactly the same?

Jiuqing said

It's two in one today, good night everyone!