The sixty-second round of the enemy gathers together

A few days after the court trial, Mei Sanniang was beaten with a cane and was carried back to Zhonglu Pavilion on the same day.

When she came back, the geisha of Quanpingkangfang all went out to watch and see what kind of jokes this official prostitute of Manpingkang was making.

For a while, the teahouses in the East and West Markets were using this to make jokes, which made the originally light business burst the shed.

Qin Yingdan went to Zhong Lu Pavilion to see Mei Sanniang. However, he was coldly stopped by the bustard mother.

The bustard's mother said that Mei Sanniang's music book had been removed from the government, and if it weren't for her injuries, she would never be allowed to stay in Zhonglu Pavilion again.

Although the bustard's mother's words were very ruthless, Qin Ying knew that Mei Sanniang really couldn't stay here anymore.

Mei Sanniang will take care of her body, Mo Xiang will match Mei Sanniang, and finally settle her in the residence of Queen Xiao in Xingdao.

Mo Xiang found a good backer for Mei Sanniang.

Empress Xiao lived in seclusion in Xingdao, far away from the government. Even if Hou Shangshu wanted to be angry after he was injured, he didn't dare to openly offend Queen Xiao.

Mei Sanniang sent a handwritten letter to Qin Ying, and Qin Ying got the news in hindsight.

Qin Ying doesn't want Mei Sanniang to get ahead like before, she just wants her to live in peace.

Peaceful. These two words seem ordinary, but in fact, they hide a lot of helplessness and sadness.

Every morning, Qin Ying stood in the Sanqing Hall of Xuandu Temple to make incense, and saw countless believers muttering and praying for peace in front of the Sanqing statue.

It is precisely because of the light yì that they can't get it, so they murmur in the way of praying.

Over there, Mei Sanniang escaped death, and here Qin Ying lived comfortably in Xuandu Temple, and the Taoist people in the Guanzhong Temple were a little too respectful and worshipful of her. She didn't tell her to do anything, they did it first.

Qin Ying was revered by them as a genius who was born to know. However, the truth is not for outsiders, and she is too lazy to explain to outsiders that her fame comes from a silk book by Yuan Laodao.

Thinking that Yuan Laodao was still buried in the vast sea of people, she felt that it was necessary for her apprentice to carry forward her teacher's name.

As for the specific approach, it can only be said when the time is right.

Soon, Qin Ying ushered in the fifth spring of Zhenguan in Xuanduguan.

Counting her fingers, she has been here for half a year.

On the fifteenth day of the new year, she practiced Dharma in the dojo of Xuandu Temple, but her conscience couldn't get by. In the past six months, she has never made a penny for Xuandu Guan, and Guanzhong has a good rice and vegetables to support her.

The contemplator did not care much about financial matters, and the Taoist in charge had hinted at him several times. But seeing that the viewer squinted and listened to his nagging as if he didn't understand, the person in charge felt that his verbal efforts had been in vain.

In the end, the viewer slowly put down the teacup and said, "You don't know why I let Qin Ying's child live permanently?" ”

It was rare for the person in charge of the Taoist to see the reaction of the viewer, and nodded hurriedly.

"You only think about how much rice Qin Ying has eaten for us in half a year, have you ever thought about how much Qin Ying has done for us in half a year?" The viewer cupped the tea bowl and put his two hands in front of his abdomen to pinch the meditation formula.

The person in charge shook his head again.

The Guan Lord sighed and explained to him: "Now the people in Chang'an City who are related to Buddhism and Taoism know that Qin Ying lives in the Xuandu Temple of Chongye Fang. Usually no one comes to look for Qin Ying, because he avoids it every time, and he has no curiosity about others.

"But on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Qin Ying appeared in our Xuandu Temple, how many people came specifically to admire Qin Ying's name? In the past six months, our incense money has increased by 30%, all of which is the income he has brought up. From this point of view, he is our cash cow. ”

The person in charge couldn't help but laugh, and after drinking the residual tea in the cup, he brushed his sleeves and left.

The Guan Master also pursed his lips and smiled, he didn't find out that Qin Ying was a fortune-attracting treasure at first, but he only stumbled upon this matter when he checked the income of the dojo in the past six months and the previous one.

After letting go of his thoughts, the person in charge of the Taoist went straight to Qin Ying's private room, he rubbed his hands and said diligently: "Qin Ying, do you have anything you need?" ”

She was sitting cross-legged on the couch reading a book, and waved her hand when she heard the words: "No." What's wrong? Qin Ying remembered the ancients, who were courteous and diligent when they had nothing to do, and they were either traitors or thieves. She thinks that there must be something wrong with the person in charge of the Tao suddenly getting close to herself.

"Taoist books, plain silk or cinnabar?" And Qin Ying on the other side still waved his hand, and when he saw this, he said, "Recently, Xuandu Guan wants to buy things, if you have any needs, don't be polite and just ask." The person in charge patted Qin Ying's shoulder like an elder caring for a newcomer, and said in a brisk tone.

Qin Ying saw that the face of the person in charge of the Dao was serious, not like a fake, so he nodded perfunctorily. How could she have thought that the person in charge of the Daoist was rewarding himself for the extra thirty percent of the income from the Xuandu Temple.

Before and after the Qingming Festival, the crimson peach blossoms in the Xuandu Temple are fresh and beautiful.

The queens and grandchildren of Chang'an sat in a car, competing to catch up with the flowering period and come to Xuandu to watch the peach blossoms fall like rain.

Qin Ying was very excited when she first saw the peach blossoms blooming, and after cleaning the falling flowers in the yard every day for a long time, she couldn't have any charming thoughts, and only regarded the peach petals that were so beautiful that they didn't look like the mortal world as ordinary things.

One morning, Qin Ying was carrying a bamboo broom about the same height as her to clean the petals.

In the layers of crimson cover, the figure is ethereal and the voice is clear.

"How did you steal this hexagram and break it?" A slightly hoarse voice came from the flower path behind the piano sound.

Another immature voice said: "This hexagram above is unlucky, this ...... Ben Langjun stole it out and folded it, just to save others from being angry. ”

“…… You, you. The tail note dragged on for a long time, as if he was helpless at the wayward actions of his companions.

"Could it be that Ben, Ben Langjun still wronged it? What is called a bamboo basket empty water, life and death are not up to anyone! This is clearly cursing the person who asked for this lot. Qingling continued unconvinced.

Xiao Dao felt that this sign was not a curse, but just an explanation of Taoism. Life is like water in a bamboo basket, which cannot be kept. Life and death are not people's minds. The number of lives should be exhausted, even if the divine doctor Hua Tuo comes again, he can't save it. ”

Qin Ying slowly passed under the peach petals of a tree. The flower branch hooked her hairband, and the light pink crimson fell in a row, decorating Qin Ying's gray sermon robe, adding a little color to her.

"Xiaodao Qin Ying, I have seen two highnesses." She held the bamboo broom and bowed down.

Even if he only said three words just now, Qin Ying could recognize the owner of the voice—the crown prince of the dynasty, the person she knew most in her previous life.

"Qin Ying?" The young man's slightly tired eyes fell on her kneeling and saluting, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

He thought that when he slipped out of the palace with his sister, he was already well disguised, but he was recognized by a little Taoist boy in the Xuandu Temple not long after he arrived.

"Huh? Is my men's clothing so recognizable? Qingling's voice soon exposed the fact that the woman was dressed as a man and traveled. Her Royal Highness the princess, who was not good at concealment, was looking left and right at the hem of her bearded clothes, her innocent and delicate expression was the same as in Qin Ying's memories in her previous life.

Qin Ying straightened her waist, just about the same height as the young man in front of her. The two inevitably looked at each other for a moment, and she thought in her heart, in the fifth spring of Zhenguan in her previous life, didn't the prince have bad legs and feet, so he was lying in the Lizheng Hall waiting for someone to treat him, why did he still take his sister out of the palace in this life......

"Don't look at my big brother like that." The shadow of a bearded suit came into view, blocking Qin Ying's sight.

"Okay, don't look at the trail." Qin Ying coughed dryly, smiled and lowered her head, the eldest princess did not deal with herself in her previous life, and it seems that she is the same in this life. As the saying goes, it's not that enemies don't get together, and it's true.