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Master Yuanjue of Huangjue Temple personally led a group of masters down the mountain, and vigorously passed through Suzaku Street and flocked into Changning Bofu, in order to make an attitude, the monks of their Huangjue Temple are knowledgeable and ritualistic. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

In fact, even now, there are still students of Guozijian who are not angry, sitting quietly on Zhengyang Street, counting the fallacies of Huangjue Temple to confuse the public, and bald donkeys to interfere in politics and harm people.

The emperor didn't say anything, but the annual puja was no longer done in the Huangjue Temple, and instead went to the Qingxu Guan Jiao to do the dojo, which was almost never done in previous years. Even though Emperor Jianzhang was more convinced of Taoism, he never dared to delay the Buddhism side, and this time it was too much trouble, so he had to put on an attitude.

Even Emperor Jianzhang has an attitude, and Huangjue Temple, as a royal temple, naturally has to follow his stance and make a stand.

Yuan Jue was still a little reluctant before going down the mountain, as long as he thought that Huangjue Temple actually watched Yuan Hui die in Jinyi Prison overnight and could not do anything, his heart was like being pricked by a needle.

has been in business for so many years, but it is just a matter of just over a month, and his senior brother, who he once admired, has ruined his reputation and lost his life. This is all thanks to Song Chuyi's little girl, he is really not convinced.

Master Yuankong was unprecedentedly resolute, and asked him if he wanted to even get into the three difficulties together, he just bowed his head-----Senior brother is dead, and he can't even take the only senior nephew he was concerned about in his life."

The three dilemmas instructed people to arrest Ma Changjiang and Ma Wangkun to avenge Yuan Hui, although they let go, but it was difficult to ensure that the Song family did not hold a grudge in their hearts, he remembered that Senior Brother Yuankong told him in a deep tone: "You have to think about it carefully, now our Huangjue Temple is on the cusp, if Song Chengwei bites us to death, what will happen to us?" Even if we fight to the death, it is just a lose-lose situation, and the winner may not be able to distinguish between victory and defeat. But our years of hard work have been ruined, and your senior brother is still thinking about his ambitions until he dies, do you want to let his years of hard work be ruined on your momentary anger? ”

He came honestly, made a kind appearance, and respectfully made a Buddhist salute to the old lady of Song: "The abbot said that a few days ago, Senior Brother Yuan Hui opened his mouth and made a joke about Miss Song Liu's fate because he was not good at learning and art...... I specially came to make amends to your house. ”

Mrs. Song had the intention to embarrass Huangjue Temple, but she knew that Huangjue Temple had a deep background in the north and could not be easily offended, so she had a faint smile on her face: "Talk about it? I can't say that, I can only say that Master Yuanhui's heart is too big......"

Yuan Jue hung his head, his smooth head was very conspicuous in the room, and his voice was lowered: "Senior brother, he can only watch his fate, but he doesn't know what to say and what not to say...... Although his degree disc is hung in the name of our Huangjue Temple, after all, he has been to Fujian for many years, and his temperament has changed......"

Old Lady Song interrupted him with a smile: "There are gods three feet above the head, and the masters are all disciples of the Buddha and Bodhisattva, and there are also people who determine their future with one word." Because of this, we should be more cautious in our words and deeds. It is said that the family is compassionate, and Master Yuanhui really has no mercy for our family...... But Master Yuanjue, what you said is also right, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle the knot, we also know this truth, we will accept the things, the tired masters have taken a trip, and the family has prepared a vegetarian meal, please move the masters to enjoy. ”

What she said was all scenes, and Mrs. Song really didn't want to listen to it, if it weren't for the fact that she couldn't fall out with Huangjue Temple, she wouldn't want to say these words to Yuanjue.

When she saw Song Chuyi, she was a little in good spirits, took her hand and shook it, not mentioning the matter of Huangjue Temple coming to make amends, but asked her: "How is it with Yinyin?" ”

Mrs. Song always thought about her relationship with Yin Yun, although she knew that Yin Yun would not be confused, but she was still worried that Song Chuyi would be wronged.

Song Chuyi's heart softened, she leaned her head on Mrs. Song's lap, and her voice was clear and bright: "Very good, grandmother don't worry." I'm going to live a good life. ”

She usually suppresses her throat, in order to make a calm appearance, once she relaxes at this moment, the delicate state of the little daughter is undoubtedly revealed, and the hearts of those who listen to it are about to melt.

Mrs. Song took her hand to comb her hair and patted her back gently: "That's it, it's almost the New Year, you also help your eldest aunt to take care of a director, your grandmother is not as rough as me when raising girls." Your cousin, who is only half a month older than you, doesn't know how good it is, not only is she very accomplished in poetry, books, piano and chess, but even the housekeeper director is also grasped, and everything is not ambiguous. Such a little lady will be great in the future, when you go then, don't be compared. ”

Cui Hualuan is a model for the nobles of the world to emulate, his status is noble, and his mother is also a royal family, but he does not have the pampering spirit of the ninth princess and others at all......

Mrs. Song would ask Song Chuyi to go to Jinzhong, also because she knew Mrs. Cui's plans----- if the Song family and the Cui family must be tied to the grandson of the East Palace, then Cui Hualuan would still be more suitable.

And Song Chuyi, whether she selfishly hopes that she will have a easier life in the future, or whether it is suitable or not, Mrs. Song doesn't want her to step into such troubled waters.

Song Chuyi couldn't help laughing, what is she like with Cui Hualuan? Cui Hualuan is her uncle's daughter and her cousin. It wasn't too late for her to get close.

But she also knew that Mrs. Song was biased, that is, because of the Xi Shi in her lover's eyes, she should be as good as she was: "Yes, when the time comes, please ask my aunt to teach me and Mingzi, so that we will not be blind people with open eyes when we become directors in the future, and we are not afraid of being compared." ”

After talking for a while, Mrs. Song was a little tired, she served Mrs. Song to take a nap, and then turned out of Ningde Courtyard and went to the front study to find Song Jue.

Song Jue also accompanied Song Yi to greet his relatives, took two days off, and hid in the study for the first day after nothing, and threw the book away when he saw Song Chuyi: "What, those bald donkeys have all coped with it?" ”

He is now becoming more and more unkind to the people of Huangjue Temple, Song Chuyi sat opposite him, and poured himself a cup of tea: "I don't have to deal with it, my grandmother has seen them, and I am accompanied by my uncle outside." I knew you were hiding here, so I came to you. ”

Song Jue drank a little too much yesterday, and the night was too late to send the guests and some winds, coughing non-stop, trying to hold back the cough and smiling at her: "Don't worry, I'm staring at it over there, I can't do anything at all." ”

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