However, for Qin Huaiyu's people who have practiced martial arts, how can they not hear such a voice?

And the dull young man was obviously a little clumsy, his lips and jaws moved for a while and he couldn't say anything, and finally he could only take the black bun that the girl had forced over, put it to his mouth, and bit the bun with a big mouthful, so that the two cheeks were bulging, and he didn't have to worry about talking. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Enlightened, Sun Dao took the black bun, chewed it slowly, and did not speak; The little boy next to him also silently picked up the bun, slowly brought it to his mouth, and ate it in small bites; The cautious appearance seemed to be afraid of ruining the steamed buns, although the black steamed buns were rough and dry for her.

One after another, Qualcomm also took action, so everything was silent, and there seemed to be only bursts of chewing sound between heaven and earth.

Seeing that her mission was achieved, the girl showed a sweet smile, and after serving tea, she said in a somewhat hoarse soft voice, "Fang Wa will take care of it, please rest assured!" ”

said and bowed again, and the girl's heartfelt smile made the plain face look quite touching.

It was so bright and touching that almost all of them turned their heads involuntarily, and the grief in their hearts made them unbearable to look at it.

That fool who only knows how to send to death!

Qualcomm clenched his fists, and under the stimulation of the cold wind that did not know practice, silent tears followed.

"The woman has retired~"

The little daughter-in-law of Jasper, who seemed to be a small family in a water town, saw that her husband was talking freely with her friends, and after the girl had served the food and tea for the guests, she immediately withdrew, trying not to disturb her husband and the guests.

"Good work!"

Su Yan bowed to him, and Sun Dao watched the girl's figure get farther and farther away until it disappeared at the end of the field of vision.

No one spoke again, only the reserved cold wind swirled around the crowd incomprehensibly, blowing something up and carrying it to other places.

"Huaiyu wants to follow the path of a military general?" I don't know how long he was silent, Sun Dao, who quenched his thirst with wine, squinted his eyes and whispered to Qin Huaiyu, who was silent.

"Yes!" Nodding his head solemnly, Qin Huaiyu must not be dragged in the mud.

"Even so, you're going to join the army?"

Thinking that the Qin family was also a single lineage, Sun Dao inadvertently asked more.

"Yes!"

Sun Dao didn't specify it, but Qin Huaiyu completely understood what he was referring to, but Qin Huaiyu replied as crisply and firmly as before!

"Why?"

Casting his confused gaze into the distance, Sun Dao followed and asked, a little impatient, a little puzzled, but it seemed to be talking to himself.

Qin Huaiyu didn't answer, this dull docile young man insisted on his decision at this time, even after seeing all this, he didn't waver at all.

Qin Huaiyu was speechless, and Sun Dao was also speechless.

And so there was a dull silence again.

Sun Dao didn't hate war, he just hated the meaningless sacrifice of intrigue!

Although he is gradually becoming a scheming man! But while he hates himself like this, he also feels that he has done nothing wrong!

In his script, someone will lose power, status, fame, almost everything, but the only thing that is not included is innocent lives!

He can't bear this kind of thing!

However, he still underestimated this era, so he stood higher than him, and this era condescendingly gave him a slap in the face!

Qin Huaiyu belongs to this era, so he can only choose this way.

Wenlu and Wulu, choose one of the two.

"Sooner or later, the East Palace Zhuyu will re-select the generals, so you can go when the time comes!"

Since you have to make a choice, let's be frank!

As he spoke, Sun Dao stood up, threw the empty wine leather bag in his hand to Qualcomm, and then looked into the distance.

When Li Chengqian is just like him back then, surrounded by a group of important talents early, what will he do?

Will he maximize his unconsciousness and defend himself with her sacrifice against his children?

Will he become Li Yuan?

And Li Chengqian, will it become him?

If that's the case, then who will be Li Jiancheng?

The liquor burned people, Sun Dao's cheeks were slightly red, but he paced the way he came step by step; Behind him, the little boy tightly grabbed the corner of his clothes, and followed his steps, half a step away......

Yuzhang believes in Buddhism.

According to historical records, in the fifteenth year of Zhenguan, Princess Yuzhang funded the construction of two small niches on the south wall of Longmen Grottoes in order to "seek the safety of herself and her son".

That docile little girl, even if she was the adopted daughter of the eldest grandson queen, still had no sense of security.

is not as delicate and frail as Runan, although Yu Zhang grew up under the knees of Empress Changsun, but knowing that Empress Changsun dragged her weak body to work, she made her sensible to take care of herself and not let her adoptive mother worry.

Such a child, who doesn't say anything, understands everything!

She is similar to Xiangcheng, with the elegant posture of an ancient Chinese lady, with the temperament of a Chinese elegant lady.

But such meekness, what she needs is definitely not just praise, she also needs others to understand!

Sun Dao didn't know if Yuzhang and Qin Huaiyu were attracted to each other because of their similarity.

But if she really fell in love with him, then Sun Dao didn't mind going to ask Qin Huaiyu in person.

The Qin family, Sun Dao didn't think it would be worse than the Tang family.

Qin Huaiyu, Sun Dao thinks, is more worthy of her!

Although he had never met Tang Shanzhi, it was impossible for Sun Dao not to hesitate when he needed his wife to pray for peace when his father was there!

And between the thoughts flying, Sun Dao had already brought the little boy into the city. Now that they have woken up, they are already standing in front of the mountain gate of Daxingshan Temple.

Under the bright sunshine, there is no shortage of pilgrims in this Buddhist holy place, even in the cold winter wind, it is still dying.

Xixi's sparse noblewoman was accompanied by three or five servants, either leaving head-on, or getting out of the car.

"Yuzhang is in the Daxiong Treasure Palace!"

led Qin Huaiyu to run for most of Chang'an, and only then did Sun Dao reveal his fundamental purpose.

"Your Highness the Princess?"

Listening to Sun Dao's sudden frank words, Qin Huaiyu showed a slightly surprised and confused look, and muttered unconsciously.

"You are responsible, bring Yuzhang back to the palace!"

Looking at Qin Huaiyu's somewhat restless look, Sun Dao suddenly remembered the incident of Yihong Mansion this morning.

According to Qin Qiong's meaning, it was not the first time Qin Huaiyu had gone there!

Thinking about it, Sun Dao dropped such a sentence, and hurriedly pulled the little boy towards the Buddhist temple and walked quickly, leaving Qin Huaiyu, who was a little distracted.

In front of the mountain gate, Sun Dao slowly entered from the mountain gate engraved with the stone banner of "Daxingshan Temple", the first thing to see was the Maitreya Bodhisattva statue of Maitreya who was enshrined in the Maitreya Palace, and the four heavenly kings with Tantric characteristics were molded on both sides.

did not stop, and then Sun Dao stepped into the hall of the great majesty. There are three Buddhas enshrined in the Daxiong Treasure Hall: Shakyamuni Buddha in the middle; the east is the Medicine Buddha; Amitabha Buddha in the west; On both sides are eighteen arhats, the statues are solemn, decorated with red gold, and they are brilliant and dazzling. There are large drums with an estimated diameter of 1.5 meters in the bells and drum towers on both sides of the main hall.

His eyes swept over, similar to the Maitreya Palace, praying for pilgrims in twos and threes, but there was no little girl in Yuzhang.

Maybe it's fasting?

Glancing at the sun outside the hall at about two or three o'clock in the afternoon, Sun Dao could only guess like this.

No longer staying, Sun Dao led the little boy who did not say a word to continue through the golden and brilliant Daxiong Treasure Hall, and then what caught his eye was the kind and solemn bronze statue of the Bodhisattva of Peace and Peace standing on the white marble platform.

Stopped, but Sun Dao's gaze flew across the entire field of vision.

There are carved beams and painted buildings, and the eaves are volleying. The simplicity is gorgeous, the platform in front of the hall is wide, the square brick is paved, and there is a beautifully carved bluestone guardrail.

Sun Dao in that life did not believe in Buddhism, so he never entered the Buddha hall, and I don't know what the Buddha hall was like at that time; However, what I have seen in this life is several times more luxurious than the treasure hall of the Tang Palace!

Sun Dao didn't know how other Buddhist temples were, and he didn't know much about the basic teachings of Buddhism; But at least he understands that all living beings in Buddhism are equal, and the Buddha feeds the tiger with his body, cuts the meat and feeds the eagle, so why is there endless poverty and beggars in the world and the golden light of the Buddha hall continues?

And this is still in the Tang Dynasty, although it is said that Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism are equally important, but Buddhism is always the bottom of the existence; Even so, the Buddha Hall is still brilliant, perhaps comparable to the luxurious Afang Palace, which has to make Sun Dao wonder.

Waving his hand again, Sun Dao sent away the little Juni who wanted to speak.

Looking at the nun that was the same size as himself gradually disappearing around the corner, but a few other little monks entered from outside the hall, Sun Dao suddenly thought that these young people didn't all want to become Buddhas......

At this time, the Daxiong Treasure Hall enshrined the three Buddhas are still brilliant, and the eighteen Arhats on both sides are also in a variety of ways, and the only thing that has changed is just the flowing pilgrims.

A few small sunis in the corner are still beating the wooden fish regularly, the bronze bell in the drum tower remains silent, and the young pilgrims under the Buddha statue are also silent.

Kneeling earnestly on the yellow futon, facing the Medicine Buddha, her hands folded, the girl maintained her usual gentle look.

However, when I looked closely, the girl's pink lips were constantly moving slightly, and I didn't know what she was praying for. All that can be heard is the clear Sanskrit sound, which resounds throughout the temple hall.

Outside the hall, Qin Huaiyu, who had been standing around the corner, stood there quietly, his dark eyes staring directly at the figure of the girl in the hall without blinking, not entering the hall, nor leaving, as if he was waiting for something.

And at this time, no one entered this Daxiong Treasure Hall, whether it was a pilgrim entering the temple, or cutting candles.

It seems that this time is the exclusive time of the maidens in the temple, and no one else should disturb it.

After repeating it, the girl immediately got up, turned around and walked in front of the statue of Amitabha Buddha, slowly knelt down, stared at it with her sincere eyes for a while, and then slowly closed her eyes, and her lips continued to open one jaw.

Outside the hall, he was like a clay statue, motionless, as if this was his mission, and Sun Dao's words seemed to have been left behind by him.

And the Sanskrit sound in the hall also changed with the change of the girl's position, and the solemn voice spread far away, but unfortunately Sun Dao and others in the distance did not have the slightest sense at all.

"Princess!"

Silently, when the Sanskrit sound was still circling the beam, the clay sculpture boy suddenly appeared in the hall of the great majesty, and bowed his head in a slightly low voice.

"Qin Gongzi~" The child who seemed to have done something bad and was caught red-handed, some of them were helpless, and the girl suddenly blushed and buried her head in her voice.

"Let's go back!"

Qin Huaiyu's words were never much, and after bowing slightly, he immediately "persuaded" him.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the young man's hoarse voice contained a touch of shyness.

"Hmm!"

Like a newlywed daughter-in-law, the voice of the girl who is buried in her head is like a filament, low and inaudible, and she is completely a low-ranking look.

However, if you look closely, you will see that the girl's small ears are flushed......

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