The ritual for Concubine Chen was in the courtyard behind the main hall, and the pilgrims came and went, and when they saw someone doing the ritual, they all stopped and bowed a few times with their hands folded.

The monks in the temple chanted non-stop, Sanskrit words spit out from the mouth, with a peaceful and peaceful tone, listening to it, it made people calm down, that moment seemed to be far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, only this curling sandalwood and the silence of the hall.

There is no name for Concubine Chen on the tablet of the enshrinement, only the Yan family is written as snow, and there are not many people all over the world with the same name and surname, so no one will notice that this ritual is done to the late and brilliant Concubine Chen.

An old man wearing a hat slowly passed behind the hall, when he heard the sound of the monk chanting, he suddenly looked up and saw the name on the tablet, he paused his steps, and was stunned there, his eyes followed the line of small characters under the tablet, and looked carefully, the person who stood the tablet was surnamed Chu, and his name was Shu, which made him can't help but raise his head and look around, as if he wanted to see where the person who stood the tablet was.

Chu Shaoyuan stood in the shade of a small tree behind the hall, staring at the old man's movements, his eyes were extremely deep.

Chanyi reached out and gently shook his hand, "Here, I'll ask." ”

Chu Shaoyuan tightened her hand: "Don't worry, take your time." ”

Chanyi nodded.

"Old man......" Chanyi slowly walked to the side of the old man and smiled very gently, "Yesterday, thank you for your lotus lantern." ”

The old man's face was unclear, a pair of eyes hidden under the low hat, staring at the pair of feet with embroidered shoes in front of him, carefully looked at it several times, the embroidered shoes on the feet of the little lady in front of him, just the layer of tulle covered on the upper of the shoes, one foot is the use of ordinary people for a month, such luxurious clothes, but came to talk to him, a craftsman, to make him vigilant in his heart.

He hung his head, shook his head, and then raised his feet to leave.

Chanyi's voice sounded faintly: "I heard the monks in the temple say, you have to do things too." ”

When the old man heard her words, he was stunned for a moment, and looked up at her, the girl's face was quiet and indifferent, and he couldn't see anything wrong, but he vaguely felt that the next words might not be what he wanted to hear.

Sure enough, the girl said, "I'm really sorry, my husband and I have to live in the temple for a while, and we have to do the Dharma for my mother for 7749 days, so I have come to tell you, if you are not in a hurry, just wait for us to finish the Dharma and then do it." ”

The old man was stunned, and he was doing the Dharma for 7749 days in a row, so when did he have to schedule the Dharma service he was going to do? Isn't it going to be the Midyear Festival? Within a radius of hundreds of miles around here, there is only a land temple, but there is no temple with flourishing incense, only this one Puhua Temple, and in the past years, he was in a hurry to do the Dharma things, how can he break this year?

Chanyi looked at him silently, knowing that he must be in a hurry in his heart, and he didn't break it, so he said with a smile: "Then don't bother." ”

After speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

The old man endured it for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back, "The person who set up the tablet..." glanced at the direction of the tablet, and turned to look at her again: "I don't know ...... with Mrs."

Chanyi stopped, turned to look at him, and said in a puzzled tone: "As the husband of the concubine, is there something wrong with the old man?" ”

The old man was very close to her, and when he saw the appearance of the girl in front of him, he suddenly found that the girl's eyes were crystal clear, and he was not contaminated with the filthy air of the world at all.

It's just that some things can't be said in public, he smiled: "Little Lao'er has nothing to do, but Mrs. Lao has taken this trip, since it is inconvenient, then Xiao Lao'er will come back another day." ”

The old man said, turned and left, without hesitation at all.

Chanyi glanced at the old man's back, and suddenly sighed: "It's really embarrassing, it's so easy to speak, and I don't want to." ”

Chu Shaoyuan walked up to her and grabbed her shoulder comfortingly: "Don't worry about it later, there will always be a time when he will speak voluntarily." ”

She never doubted Chu Shaoyuan's methods, but what was the old craftsman hiding?

……

The old craftsman walked briskly down the steep steps of the mountain, which he had walked countless times over the decades, but none of them were as frightened as they are today, with a faint sense of doubt in their trepidation.

Is someone looking for it? He's been guarding him for so many years, and finally someone is going to kill him?

He couldn't be sure of this question, he only knew that he was tired of the days of the walking dead for so many years, and if someone really came to end his kind of days, he really had to be grateful.

It's just this faint melancholy in my heart, why?

When he walked down the mountain, he looked up at the monastery on the top of the mountain, where a wind blew the hat on his head a little crookedly, revealing the eyes under the hat.

In those eyes, in addition to the original dead silence, there was also a hint of liveliness, just like a dying person who saw a phantom, with a slight longing.

When he returned to the riverside hut, he pushed open the door and saw a person sitting on a bamboo bench in the house.

His eyes widened instantly.

……

"What? He's dead? Chu Shaoyuan stood up and looked at Wei Qing.

Wei Qing's face was a little ugly, and he nodded silently.

This kind of thing is like a hand, controlling all his whereabouts in the palm of his hand, and not giving him a chance to investigate things clearly.

And more than once, as if these things were as taboo as the mother's concubine.

This taboo can only be mentioned by the father on his own initiative, and anyone else has any thoughts, which will harm the whole family.

Chu Shaoyuan clenched his fists tightly, his palms were almost punctured by his fingernails, and he asked with difficulty, "What else did you find?" ”

Wei Qing said: "The old craftsman's house has been turned into a mess, and his subordinates have not found anything, but the old craftsman has written six characters on the ground, and his subordinates feel extremely strange." ”

The six characters were very small, covered under the palm of the old craftsman's hand, and it seemed that he scraped the ground with a piece of bamboo before he died, and the floor of the house was not paved with any bricks, but mostly dust, so that the word almost blended with the ground, and if he had not looked closely, he would not have noticed it at all.

Chu Shaoyuan frowned, "Six? Were six people killing him? Or did the person who killed him have a six-character name in it? ”

He was a little puzzled, and he didn't understand what the six words meant.

"There are very few things in the old craftsman's house, only some bamboo utensils, although there are a few books, but most of them are some wild histories and biographies, the subordinates have checked one by one, there are no clues, the subordinates have asked in the town, the previous flood almost submerged the entire town, some people say it is a natural disaster, but some of the elderly must be man-made, but what is man-made, they can't tell, just say that the rain that year is not more than in previous years, but there was a flood, someone found, It was the town's drainage that was clogged with sediment and rocks, and it could never have been caused by flooding. ”

Wei Qing told Chu Shaoyuan little by little what he inquired about.

Chu Shaoyuan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, that is to say, when the King of Thailand was in the Ministry of Industry, the floods in some places were actually caused by man-made, and this Ningyun Town was used as a gun to attack the King of Thailand because it was the closest to Yunzhou, and it was used with the lives of hundreds of people to impose this crime on the King of Thailand.

He thought for a while and said, "Ningyun Town belongs to Ningzhou, and some old cases in Ningzhou should be placed in the government of Ningzhou City. ”

Wei Qing said: "I'm afraid that the governor of Ningzhou City will not agree." ”

A dark light quickly flashed in Chu Shaoyuan's eyes, and he looked at Wei Qing: "You don't need to inform Fu Yin, just take it out, take the king's token over, forgive him for not daring not to give it!" ”

Wei Qing was shocked in his heart, it is rare for the prince to be so persistent, and when he is so desperate, it seems that this incident really angered the prince.

He bowed his head and hurriedly retreated.

A sneer hung on the corner of Chu Shaoyuan's mouth, no matter who it was, if he dared to stop him, don't blame him for doing whatever it takes.

……

Chanyi kept throwing pots in the backyard of the temple, from the beginning of not being able to throw a single one, until gradually a few arrows finally hit the pot.

Jin Se, who was standing on the side, clapped his hands and praised again and again: "Madame voted well!" ”

A row of sweat slipped down Chanyi's head, this stupid girl, she didn't throw a few into it at all, where is it?

Jinping really couldn't see it, and "snapped" and patted Jinse's head: "Can't you stop for a while?" The princess has only voted for seventy-six, and there are one hundred and twenty-four sticks, if you keep shouting so much, do you want the princess to throw pots? ”

Jin Se flattened his mouth, and stood aside silently.

Chanyi couldn't help but smile and said: "Jinping, you are just too serious, Jin Se is so lively, how can you bear to stand all the time, okay, Jin Se, you go and make a pot of jasmine slices, wait for the husband to come back and cool down in a while, and mix some honey to quench the husband's thirst." ”

Because she was outside, she asked the maids to change their titles to Mrs. and Third Master, so that it was easier to walk and it was not easy to expose their identities.

Jin Se went down with a smile.

Chanyi rubbed her somewhat sour hands and continued to throw the unfinished arrows into the pot.

Zen Master Jueshan sat on the side and couldn't help but glance at her, such a delicate female doll could really insist on two hundred pitchers a day, but he really underestimated her.

He scratched his head, thinking that she had endured hardships and could persevere, so he said that his apprentice didn't know what kind of wind he was smoking, and he didn't like so many girls, but liked a little doll who didn't understand anything.

But even so, he still felt a little troublesome, because it was not enough to be able to endure hardships, she had no basic skills, and her foundation was not very good.

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ps:Yesterday to today, I slept until noon.,It's really too tired.,Thinking about the plot in the afternoon.,I'll write two more chapters in a while.,Try to make up for it as much as you can.,Wait until this time has passed.。