168 He who departs is not necessarily merciless

Yan Huan just left, taking the patient's last gratitude to him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The first thing he did when he left the house was to exchange one hundred taels of silver for a silver ticket, and put the remaining thirty taels into a small bag in his carry-on bag.

He hired a carriage to go in the direction of Dingzhou and left Luojing overnight. Actually, he didn't figure out where to go. However, he remembered that Master used to like to preach in the clouds, so he would be better off being a wanderer. Maybe the path you will walk one day will be the one that Master has walked.

Early the next morning, everyone saw the farewell letter he had left.

"Yan Huan has important things to do, please resign as a master, I hope you will forgive me."

With a few numbers, that's it. Yanwu didn't comfort Xin'er, because a small fire burned in her own eyes. The elder brother's move is too ruthless, doesn't he know that Xin'er has a deep love root?

Xin'er looked confused, "Sister Wu, this is not true, the master just went out to run errands, and he will come back, right?" ”

She suddenly looked at Ge Hua and shouted, "Master may have come out of the stall for free treatment." Go to Wulipo and see if the Master is there. Also, there is a resting pavilion in the western suburbs, where carp goes. ”

Gehua and carp looked at You Xin'er, and then at Yanwu, at a loss.

Yanwu nodded quietly, and then they said, "Let's go now, miss, don't worry." ”

Everyone knows that it is in vain to go, but they can't bear to poke You Xin'er's last glimmer of hope, so they should delay it for a while.

Xin'er cried silently, tears flooding down like a torrential rain, her lips trembling slightly, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't. This kind of crying is more distressing than usual.

Mingyue comforted: "Xin'er, don't be sad, Brother Yan, he's going to take care of his own affairs." I don't think he's happy to stay in the house, maybe he'll come back after his errands. Then you can see him again. ”

Xin'er blinked away a string of long tears vigorously, looking so moving.

At the moment, she didn't want to hear anything, she just wanted to cry. These tears should have flowed yesterday. The master's room was a hint that he was saying goodbye to her, the night before. When I sent her to smile, I said goodbye in advance. She can understand the master, and she understands the way the master looks at her and what he says unfinished.

Mingyue was so anxious that she touched her head. "Xin'er, don't be sad. You are sad, and we are all uncomfortable. ”

Fu Yanwu watched silently on the side for a while, and probably understood. The elder brother is affectionate and ruthless. They all knew how Mingyue died in her last life, so the senior brother took the initiative to quit before the "love triangle" really began. Pulling out Xin'er's love roots with his own hands is for Mingyue, just because Mingyue is also his junior brother.

The elder brother has already made a decision. Then Xin'er has no comfort. For a person who has lost a loved one, any consolation is fake, only time is real.

Emotional matters, or those four words, let it be.

However, Fu Yanwu was somewhat affected, and his mood was slightly depressed. If she is not there one day, will Qin Che also be heartbroken?

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but walk to the glass courtyard.

Qin Che was reading a book on the bed, and his leisurely and casual posture was very inconsistent with his usual serious and serious temperament. This was also forced by Fu Yanwu. She said that if the wound was opened again, she would never go to see him in his dreams again.

Now it seems that the threat is working. He was finally willing to lie down honestly to recuperate.

"Yo, the third lady is here. Sit down, sit down, sit down. In the twilight of his life, this guy looked like a little second who greeted customers at the door of the restaurant, and Sandalwood couldn't help but laugh.

As soon as Qin Che saw the smoke, he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Sandalwood replied: "Master Yan left a book to say goodbye, Miss Cousin cried sadly, and our young lady was also sad." ”

Seeing that he was going to pour hot water in the twilight years, Sandalwood hurriedly said: "I'll come, you move the chair to the side of the bed, so that the master can talk." ”

Sandalwood refers to the yellow rosewood chair behind the desk, which weighs at least ten pounds, and she is too difficult to move. However, the chair has a thick tuanhua cushion and backrest, so it is comfortable to sit on.

The twilight years are a bit dull. "The third lady is sitting here, let's go out."

Sandalwood glared at him fiercely, "If you want to move, you will move." ”

This stupid melon, how could Miss be alone in the same room with the Qin Dong family, if someone broke in, wouldn't it hurt Miss.

This is the only way to do it in the twilight of life. Sandalwood took a small pestle and put it on the bed, set up the paper, and stood at the door with Twilight.

Yanwu looked at it for a while, and found that Qin Che had a lot of books on the bedside, so he pointed with his finger. Meaning, ask him what book he reads.

Qin Che didn't smile: "I knew that a Bodhisattva would come to test me, so I temporarily hugged the Buddha's feet." ”

Yanwu's eyes rolled half a circle, and immediately wrote: You know what I have to ask.

"Zhenguo Gong Fang Halberd, originally had three sons, the eldest son died in the Guanzhong Rebellion in the early years of Emperor Tianyou, and the three sons all died in the battle with Beidi in the last years of Tianyou. The first emperor thanked the Fang family for his loyalty and gave a holy decree: the title of the Duke of Zhenguo is permanently hereditary, and it cannot be cut or reduced. The emperor also respects the Zhenguo Gong, even if he remediates the nobles, he will not go to the head of the Zhenguo Gong. However, there are no men in the Zhenguo Mansion except for the Zhenguo Gong, and only some old and weak women and children remain. The Duchess of Zhenguo couldn't stand the pain of losing her son, and Zhenwu also went in the early years. Since then, Zhen Guogong has seen through the red dust a little, and he lives in the Sanguan Temple for most of the year, and the Taoist numbers are all extinguished. Counting up, Zhenguo Gong has been cultivating for more than ten years. ”

Yanwu nodded secretly, Zhenguo Gong lost almost all the joy of family for Dafeng, who would dare to be disrespectful to him. However, these things will not be temporarily picked up by Qin Che. There should be more to come.

Qin Che continued: "The Dao method of Zhenguo Gong cultivation belongs to the Qingwei faction, which mainly focuses on the practice of thunder law, and also emphasizes the cultivation of the inner dan. The book I read just now said that 'the thunder is made by me, and the gods are called by me.'" Last year, the presiding officer of Sanguan Temple drove to the west, and Zhenguo Gong took over the presiding position. Nowadays, most of the Taoist priests in Luojing live in the Sanguan Temple, and Zhenguo Gong can also be called a Taoist Venerable. I don't know, is the Bodhisattva satisfied with my answer? ”

Yanwu immediately lost his mind. Qin Che thinks about what she thinks, what she is anxious about, what else does she have to be melancholy. He'll go with her anyway.

It's just that in this matter of cultivation, she and Qin Che are actually laymen, and it is difficult to see any fame even if they read a few books temporarily. If you have the opportunity, you still have to visit this real person.

Yanwu wrote: There are no heirs in the family of Zhenguo Gong, so who will attack the lord?

"This is what makes Zhen Guogong extraordinary. The Fang family is now in charge of the eldest daughter-in-law, and the uncles and brothers and relatives who are on the top all take their young sons to Mrs. Fang. But the eldest lady had already said bluntly that she couldn't be the master of the matter of attacking the lord, and the decision of the prince of Zhenguo was all based on the will of heaven. (To be continued.) )