Chapter 55: Copying Buddhist Sutras

Su Zhan's words are magical. Su Jing suddenly stopped crying. She has her own dignity. so as not to let Su Ran laugh at himself. Whether it's agitation or real consolation. The results are clear. Su Jing successfully hated Su Ran.

"Third brother. Can you sue me. What should I do?" Su Jing has been extremely dependent on this brother since she was a child. I have encountered a problem that cannot be solved. More often than not, it's not looking for her mother. Instead, look for Su Zhan. Su Chan never let her down. Those questions are not called questions in Su Zhan's hands. It's all worked out perfectly.

So this time. She suffered a setback with Su Ran. Touched a nose of ash. Naturally, he began to rely on Su Zhan.

Su Chan didn't open his mouth yet. Yuan Guifei sank her face: "Zan Er. Don't mess around with your sister. You're not a kid right now. Follow your father and listen to the government. Learning more is the right thing to do."

She opened her mouth to warn. directly extinguished Su Jing's last hope. It's for her to devour the bitter fruit herself. Su Jing looked at Yuan Guifei with tears in her eyes. There are as many grudges as there are grudges.

"Jing'er. You're twelve years old this year, too. In a few years, it will be the year of time. The ninth princess is still young. You have to show the bearing of being a sister. Deal with a little kid. I'm blushing for you. Especially if you can't compete with a child. It's a shame. If you hadn't crawled out of my belly. I'm going to punish you again." Yuan Guifei is a very assertive person. Su Jing didn't ask for comfort from her. Instead, he was educated. The depression can be imagined.

"Mother. What's so good about the Nine Princesses. Her father favored her. You're biased toward her too. It's your daughter who has been wronged. Are you afraid of the Queen?" Not to mention that Su Jing doesn't have any brains. Angry in the heart. You can say anything.

Su Zan secretly stroked his head. He could clearly feel that Yuan Guifei was very angry. My body was trembling slightly. The next moment, Yuan Guifei stretched out her hand. was about to slap Su Jing's face with a palm.

Yuan Guifei rarely punished the palace people who made mistakes with her own hands. Now it's such a gaffe. It can be seen that Su Jing made her very angry. Su Jing saw that Yuan Guifei had really made a move. From bottom to adulthood, she has never been beaten by her mother. I'm really going to be beaten. I've been panicking for a long time. But I don't dare to hide yet. You can only keep your eyes closed. Biting his lip.

There was a crunch click. Su Jing bit her mouth tightly. I'm about to bite my lips. But I didn't feel any pain for a long time. I couldn't help but open a little bit of my eyes.

I saw Su Chan standing in front of him. A trace of panic flashed on Yuan Guifei's face: "You stupid boy. Help her block something. There is no need to punish yourself for the fault of others. You're in vain."

"Come on. Go and call the Imperial Doctor. The hands of the three princes should be taken a good look. The arm holding the pen can't be hurt." Yuan Guifei has long raised Su Zan as her own son. Nature is extremely concerned.

Su Jing's eyes were full of complexity. She didn't expect that she would be slapped by her mother, and the last person to come out to block her was the third brother. She injured Su Zan because of her unscrupulous words: "Third brother. It's not good for me. I know it's wrong."

Things are getting a little bigger. Where does Su Jing dare to die stubbornly. She's not too stupid. Know to apologize. Know how to sell well.

Yuan Guifei glared at her angrily: "When will you be able to save my worries. In this house. I'm not going to be afraid of anyone. Li Wei won't let me be scared. The emperor will not let me be afraid. It's all the same person. So my daughter. You don't have to feel inferior."

"Mother. Erchen knows it's wrong." Su Jingruo was instigated. Naturally, it is all the way to the end. Yuan Guifei was quite satisfied with her attitude: "That's it. It's all a little bit of a mistake. It is not necessary to go online. I won't hit you either. The small Buddha hall in the palace has recently been inhabited by a senior monk. I'll punish you to go to him and copy the Buddhist scriptures. Do you have any comments?"

Su Jing grimaced. She was originally a master who didn't like to learn. In other words, she couldn't sit still at all. A volume of Buddhist scriptures is not too long. But it's not a light torment after copying. It made her worse than a slap in the face.

"Fifth sister. The concubine had a good idea. You might as well calm down. These two days, Mrs. Tong, where I will ask you for leave. Master Sanssouci where I will also give you some hello. Don't make trouble in the temple." Su Zan is facing away from Yuan Guifei. Secretly gave Su Jing a look.

Su Jing saw the signal of Su Zhan's reminder. More well-behaved. Nodding without rebuttal. even got up from the bed: "Third brother. Hear you say so. I'm curious about that carefree master. Why don't you go now?"

The wind and rain in the city of Jiangdu are coming. Mo Yunche looked at the news sent by Ah Qi from all over the place. After reading one of them. He's going to burn the note. Some useful ones to read again. and so digest the information. Keep burning.

Although Mo Yunche's head can't be forgotten. But it's also an amazing memory. It's rare to watch it twice in a row and still don't remember. Burned a bunch of notes. Mo Yunche looked at the willow branches outside the window. The witch kingdom is really a hundred-legged insect. Although he died early. The remnants of the party are still numerous. And they're still looking for the lost royal bloodline. I still have a big dream of rebuilding the dead country.

In his previous life, he was defeated in the hands of Wu Guo. How can Mo Yunche not pay attention. But what made him feel dissatisfied. Spirits are so inefficient. Probably temporarily forcibly integrated into the group of the Remnants of the Umno Party. It's hard to get started. Slow entry is inevitable.

Thinking about it. Ah Qi knocked on the door from outside the house and entered. Said to Mo Yunche: "The Seventh Prince. There's a guy outside who said you called him over to perform."

Mo Yunche thought for a moment. He didn't lift his head. Straight away, "Let him in."

Coming in was a man with a square face full of stubble. He's just a juggling class leader of a grass stage. Yesterday a windfall from heaven received a very valuable pearl. Today, someone came to him again, and he said that he was invited by a noble man who came from the storm.

When he heard that it was a storm and a noble man wanted to see him. His heart was apprehensive and dazed. Live in the wind and rain. None of them are simple characters. The head of the class is not mixed in Jiangdu for a day or two. But I know in my heart that he lives here. Even Prince Xuanwu Su ** had to be treated as a guest.

No matter what you're busy with right now. Spread the word and go. He said hello to the play of the grass stage team. When he had put his clothes in order, he hurried towards the wind and rain.

Probably at the behest of someone above. The little second brother who came from the wind and rain did not stop the class master. The guards standing around also did not squint. In short, in a very nervous mood. He was taken to the fifth floor by a teenager.

The wind and rain came on the fifth floor. Maybe no one else will ever be able to set foot on it in their lifetime. But today. He came up. No matter what you're here for. If it comes out of the storm. This has been on the fifth floor of the wind and rain. Enough for him to brag about for the rest of his life.

The fifth floor isn't much different. It's nothing more than a blanket on the ground. The decoration is exceptionally exquisite. But the head of the class had to go cautiously. He was afraid that his shoes would get dirty. If because of this. The wind and rain came and demanded that he pay for a blanket. He's just busy for a month. They don't necessarily pay out.

Big shots have big shots. Little people have the troubles of little people. Ah Qi saw that the class master was so restrained. I couldn't help but feel relieved and said, "The class master doesn't have to be so careful. My master is asking you to come over. I won't embarrass you."

This sentence is simply a reassuring stone. The class leader glanced at Ah Qi gratefully. Such a handsome young man is a slave. Then how precious should his master be: "Thank you little brother for reminding me. We are dirt buns. I haven't seen the world. It's better to be cautious."

Ah Qi was speechless for a moment. Fortunately, Mo Yunche's house has arrived. He didn't say anything. Spread the word. The direct leader of the class has come in.

Entered the house. His mission is done. Leave the house lightly. Close the door. The room fell silent.

The class leader looked at Mo Yunche's back. The pressure is in vain. Just a back. It made him faintly feel that it was difficult to breathe. The class master's hand was overwhelmed. I don't know where to put it. The cold sweat on his head came out all at once.

Just when he was on his feet. A clear voice came from the window: "I don't know what the class master is called."

The corner of the class master's mouth shuddered. Hurriedly replied: "My surname is Liu. People call me Liu Bantou. I don't know why you called me over today."

Mo Yunche turned around: "Liu Bantou. Probably you don't remember me. But this is the second time I've seen you. That monkey show of yours last night was good. I'm looking for you for nothing else. There are only two things. The first pearl that a little girl gave you yesterday is still with me."

Liu was a little flattered at once. The monkey show performed by his subordinates actually caught the eyes of this nobleman. And that's a good thing. When Mo Yunche asked the pearl. His eyes flashed with a hint of struggle. The first reaction is denial. But on second thought. If you ask, you'll know. Don't be self-defeating.

He traveled north and south. You can still see something to some extent. The person in front of you may just be inquiring. Hesitated. He directly reached out and took out the pearl from his arms: "Hehe. The old man started by forming a troupe. This is the most precious tip I've ever received. I don't dare to neglect this pearl. I've always had it close to me."

The voice just fell. Liu Bantou only felt a flower in front of him. Then let go of your hand. The bright pearl is no longer in his hand. When I looked up, I saw the nobleman. Holding pearls in his hand and looking at the sunlight outside. With a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

Liu Bantou twitched his lips. He would love to remind this nobleman. The pearls are their own. How can you snatch it from me.

After a while. Under Mo Yunche's powerful aura. He still didn't dare to say it. This noble man must have liked this pearl very much. Concentrate on playing in your hands. The boss sighed in his heart. Received this pearl yesterday. It looks like it's going to be empty and rejoicing.

Mo Yunche played with it for a while. Only then did he look at Liu Bantou again: "Liu Bantou. Do you know where this pearl came from?"