The regent was a little interested, and said, "How is it that this king has not heard of it except for thanksgiving?" He looked at Lin again, and his curiosity became even stronger. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lin Qixu hung his head a little shyly: "The concubine has not been dressed yet, the prince, you look at the concubine, you are embarrassed." Such a shy and careless sentence came out of Lin Qixu's mouth, and it was very generous and pleasing to people.

The regent liked her with clear eyes and a noble posture, took the hot tea offered by Yan Zhu, and said with a smile: "I just saw you so attentive, what is it written?" On the book case, there is a big stack. "It's familiar, but the regent won't remember it for a while.

"Back to the prince, the concubine's birthday is approaching, and the concubine should pray for the Buddha. It's just that there was an accident, so it was delayed. As for those, they are scriptures copied by concubines. ”

"Oh? How is it different from others? "When he was mentioned about this matter, the regent was not comfortable, but seeing that the Lin family looked natural and did not mean to be reluctant, his face was much softer, and he said gently.

Lin Qixu took a piece of Sanskrit from the bookcase, and said with a smile: "The origin of Buddhism in Tianzhu is to write Buddhist scriptures in Sanskrit. The concubine thought that since she was praying for blessings, she should be sincere. That's why Sanskrit was chosen. ”

The regent took the rice paper, looked at it carefully, and couldn't help but praise: "No wonder it is a little familiar, the cousin of the Yue family in the past was a filial concubine, and she also copied the Buddhist scriptures written in Sanskrit." "The handwriting is square and round, although it is not beautiful, but it is very clear and refreshing, not big or small, just suitable for the mother to see.

It can be seen that it is with heart.

"But this king looks, the stack over there is not quite the same as this."

Lin Qixu was helpless and tired, this regent is really difficult to handle, even more difficult than these backyard women together. Fortunately, she was fully prepared, otherwise she would have exposed her feet, and she would not be able to save her by Da Luo Jinxian.

She took all the copied Buddhist scriptures and said carefully: "I heard that the concubine is from the Yueshi, and the concubine had learned some Yueshi when she was young, thinking about the concubine or having some thoughts about her hometown, not only to pray for the concubine, but also to write some in the Yueshi language." I pray to the Buddha to ensure the peace and joy of the concubine's mother and her health. ”

The regent nodded secretly, he couldn't read Sanskrit, but Yue's language was a little more fluent. Seeing that the paper was neatly copied and the handwriting was clear, I knew that it was the same as the Sanskrit, and it took a lot of effort to copy.

As a result, the regent also completely lost his heart.

Even if it's a show, it's really rare to be able to do this with your heart. Moreover, looking at Lin's demeanor and words, it is not like doing things perfunctory and completing the task, it is indeed a trace of sincerity to the Buddha. This Sanskrit text is complicated, with a lot of strokes, and it can be written so clearly and clearly, it will never be possible in a few years.

"The mother's birthday will be half a month away." The regent kindly reminded him.

Lin Qixu did not follow the snake on the stick, to the surprise of the regent, he smiled hesitantly: "The concubine has been copied for about eight days, and it is only the number of three or four volumes. I'm afraid that I won't be able to catch the concubine's birthday. She stared at a stack of Buddhist scriptures with a light smile, stared at the prince's deep eyes, and said, "However, you don't have to pinch your birthday." The concubine thought that praying for blessings was a matter of fine water and a long stream, not overnight, and the same was true for worshipping the Buddha. ”

was explained by Lin Qixu like this, and the regent faded even if he was a little hesitant. Indeed, praying for the Buddha is not something that can be done in a hurry, but sincerity is spirituality, and it is done slowly. It is also a good thing that the Lin family can focus on this.

I was about to ask the Lin family why the manpower of the Agarwood Pavilion was so scarce, and there was not even a courtyard to clear snow and watch the door. Before the regent could speak, the outer room was bustling, and Lin Qixu did not change his demeanor, and raised his voice: "The prince is here, come in and speak." ”

Rika and Qinghao were quite anxious, and slowly entered the inner room, and after saluting, they offered the food box. Pear Blossom carried the empty food box, and looked at the Lord Regent's constant gaze, and her legs were a little frightened.

Qing glanced at her, snatched the food box, opened it neatly, and first took out a bowl of thin porridge and a few bowls of side dishes. She held back the unwillingness and resentment on her face, bowed her head and replied: "The slave didn't know that the prince was here, so she only received these meals. ”

The regent raised his eyebrows, but did not speak, and looked at Lin Qixu with his eyes.

Lin Qixu's expression was natural, and he slowly sat down at the square table with Huanghuali inlaid with luodian teeth, and asked, "Since there is a shortage of manpower in the new year, it is also possible for you to wait a little." ”

"Back to the master, the grandmother said that this is the example of a concubine. The slave and maid took the broken silver and gave it to her, and though she accepted it, it remained untouched. ”

Qing Hao said this, and tears had fallen.

Lin Qixu turned his head and asked Yan Zhu: "Yan Zhu, you have the longest experience in this place, and the concubine's routine dish is like this?" ”

Yan Zhu's eyes were red, and he choked up and said, "When I first entered the mansion, the slave stayed on the stove for a while. The concubines of the royal palace, the lowest regular dishes, are also one meat and one vegetable. It's not like that..."

Lin Qixu nodded, then looked at the regent who was staring at her intently, smiled and blessed, and said: "Since the prince is here, the concubine will ask you to be a witness, so as to save some people from being flamboyant and denying death." ”

The regent looked at the porridge without a trace of heat again, and his heart was very unhappy, and he even felt pity for the Lin family, but his face was still indifferent.

"Hmm."

Lin Qixu smiled with rare kindness, glanced at the snow beads floating outside, stumbled on the window lattice, and said gently: "The hour is not early, the weather is cold and the ground is frozen, if the prince does not dislike it, let's eat here." ”

When I came to Agarwood Pavilion, I made her face. Moreover, the Lin family talks well, although there is flattery, but it is not flattering. The regent naturally allowed and summoned Yan Xu in.

"Yan Xu, pass on the food Agarwood Pavilion." The regent commanded, and then ordered the pestle beside the table, and said, "You and Yan Xu go together, and bring the people who are preparing these meals today." This king wants to ask them, according to the rules of the palace, is this the case for concubines? The corners of Lin Qixu's mouth overflowed with a sneer, the regent's tone was not majestic, but his intention to ask the guilt was very obvious.

Yan Xu hurriedly responded, led Qing Hao and turned away.

The Lord Regent paced to the table, looking at these things, and couldn't help frowning slightly. Lin Qixu's ability to observe words and colors can be described as perfect, she quietly put two bowls of Xiaodie and the bucket color porcelain bowl with porridge into the empty food box, handed it to Yanzhu, and rested it on the small table.

"In the morning, Imperial Doctor Wang came to treat the concubine, saying that she was almost well." Lin Qixu personally poured a cup of Muxihua tea and handed it to the prince, smiled and said, "The weather is okay these days, but there are only some scattered snow beads." The princess sympathized with the concubine's physical discomfort, so she was exempted from asking for peace. The concubine thought that Ming'er would go to the main courtyard in the morning. ”

The regent touched her pale and cold fingertips, looked at her complexion, and asked, "Speaking of which, are you all right?" ”

She lost a lot of blood that day, lost her child, and was in great need of recuperation. But during this period of time, there was a slight improvement, and he copied the Buddhist scriptures despite the dissuasion, although he didn't have to think hard about meditation, but after all, he was bothered.

Therefore, even if his face was smiling and his words and deeds were as usual, he was pale and bloodless, and his shallow, sunken cheeks properly betrayed Lin Qixu's words.

The regent naturally saw it clearly, his tone was a little higher, and he asked Yan Zhu: "After half a month of recuperation, you are still better than the Lin family's complexion." How are they served? ”