Chapter 22: The Problem of IQ (I)
Fu Sheng was so frightened by this battle that his arm was weak, and the basin in his hand almost flipped over, splashing all over his body. Seeing this, Wen An frowned and slapped Fusheng's head, lowered his voice and scolded: "What are you doing in a daze?" Let the uncle take a change of clothes! ”
Fu Sheng sighed, finally came back to his senses, turned around in place for half a circle, hurriedly opened the basin, and didn't dare to look into the house, so he went to the inner courtyard to find Wen Qinggui's eldest girl to get clothes.
In the courtyard, a few small servants dragged Wen Qinggui into the wing room, and then withdrew very quickly to cover the door, and through the heavy wooden door, Wen Qinggui could be clearly heard scolding, shouting that a group of people wanted to look good. Several people looked at each other with bitter faces, hesitated for a while, and then Changping poked Wen An's elbow and pouted into the room: "It's not like a thing for this old man to call like this, in case it ......"
"What's in case?" Wen An glared at Changping in annoyance, seeing that several little guys were a little hesitant and embarrassed on their faces, Wen An'an was even more irritable, and scolded Changping with his hands, "You didn't see the scene just now?" The second master is still angry at this time, if it weren't for the lack of anger in it, how could there be these things today? ”
"That's what I said," Changping also sighed with a sad face, sighed for a while, then lowered his voice, and sighed helplessly and annoyedly, "This uncle has always done things in a bad way, let's offend him hard, Ming'er is only afraid that his life will be gone!" Look at it, the steward of the Wen family was dragged back, and he ran out of gas after a few meals! No matter how you say that this is also a master, if he makes a mistake, who will stop him for a few of our subordinates? The second master is a cold-hearted ......"
"How can it be so serious?" Wen An kicked Changping angrily with a black face, interrupted Changping's words, and took a breath with a twisted brow, "Are you so fooled when you are the second master?" If you go against the second master's wishes, don't think about a good end today! ”
"Yes, yes, yes!" Changping nodded hurriedly in response, looked at the hall at the other end of the courtyard, and quietly moved a step forward to Wen An, his voice was very low, and he persuaded vaguely, "There is still Mrs. behind the second master, Mrs. is Uncle Wen's own sister." We don't want to disobey the second master, this master tells us to do it, and which step to take, don't we have to weigh it ourselves? You can't keep this one tied up, can you? As he spoke, he pulled Laven'an's sleeve again, and glanced at Fu Sheng, who was holding his clothes and entering the house, "This Uncle Wen's little servant has loosened the ties for his master, and it's none of our business, right?" If it's the worst, it's better to eat an extra meal than to lose your life. ”
Wen An took a long breath, his brows were furrowed, Wen Qinggui's angry scolding was in his ears, he waved his hand in disappointment, and said in an almost helpless tone: "I have to wait for the second master to dissipate his anger...... Ming'er......"
In the room, Wen Qinggui shouted and scolded for more than half an hour before gradually quieting down. Early the next morning, Fu Sheng saw that the girl was serving Wen Qinggui and freshened up, so he turned into the courtyard from the back corner door, and saw that there was no one at the door of the wing, he was stunned, twisted his neck and looked around carefully, and was overjoyed after confirming that there was really no one, and hurriedly ran into the wing, covered the door, and hurriedly asked for instructions while untying the rope on Wen Qinggui's body: "Master, there is no one outside here, look, do you want to find a place to hide first?" ”
"What are you hiding?" Wen Qinggui scolded angrily, raised his foot and kicked on Fu Sheng's knee, "Hmph, it must be the calculating master surnamed Lu!" He sent the old pickled goods over before, and he expected that he was not well-intentioned! He really pinched his master as a soft persimmon! If you don't clean it up, you can't swallow this breath anyway! As he spoke, he kicked Fu Sheng away, and ordered with a gloomy face, "Go and call a few people to go to that courtyard!" ”
"Luoxia Temple!" Fu Sheng inquired clearly yesterday, replied very quickly, turned around and went to Wen Qinggui's eldest girl to get the silver, greeted a group of small people, and followed Wen Qinggui to Luoxia Courtyard in high spirits.
Luoxia Courtyard was extremely quiet at this time, Lu Ran took Hongrui to get into the carriage at the back door, followed by Wei Xu, and quietly went to Fu'an Temple. Qian Xiaosi hid under the bushes, jumped up, and followed quietly. It wasn't until he saw a few people entering the temple gate that Qian Xiaosi stood up straight, straightened his clothes, and swaggered to follow.
The little novice at the entrance of the temple obviously recognized Lu Ran, saluted Lu Ran, and led a few people around the backyard into a spacious and quiet large meditation room, and then withdrew. The middle-aged monk outside the meditation room came up with his palms together, and said with a smile while leading Lu Ran inside: "I haven't seen a girl for a few days." ”
Lu Ran smiled and nodded: "Master Empty Silence doesn't say it, I haven't felt it yet." Thinking about it this way, I really haven't been to the temple for half a year! As he spoke, he turned back and motioned to Hongrui and Wei Xu to wait outside, and followed the empty silence into the inner room.
In the inner room, Zhong Yu was playing against Master Wu, Lu Ran took off his hat, poured himself a cup of tea and held it, stood aside and tilted his head to look at the chessboard for a while, and then sat on the big wooden chair near the window with his hand on his chin, looking at the dead leaves dancing in the empty courtyard with his hand on his chin.
It wasn't until a quarter of an hour later that Zhong Yu took his eyes off the chessboard, turned his head to look at Lu Ran by the window, raised his eyebrows suddenly, snorted heavily, covered his mouth and coughed again, and his face was full of dissatisfaction: "You don't squeak when you come, and you don't pour tea, how can you be such a student?" ”
"There is no gentleman like you!" Lu Ran retracted his gaze, stroked his forehead and pretended to sigh helplessly, and retorted with bright eyes, "As the saying goes? It's no wonder that there are any kind of gentlemen and what kind of students there are. I'm an ignorant little girl, what's really wrong, it can only be taught by my husband! ”
"Just your sharp teeth!" Zhong Yu exhaled angrily, snorted a few times in disgust, turned his head and sighed at Wu again, "Master, look at it, no one can take care of this girl, and no one can cure her." This is still so big, how can you get married in the future? Hey, this old man of mine can only babble in front of the Bodhisattva, so I can find someone to take care of her......"
"Everyone in the world wants to ask the Bodhisattva, where can the Bodhisattva manage?" Lu Ran took a sip of tea with a smile, and unhurriedly blocked Zhong Yu's pretentious lament, "Mr. also said that he wanted to teach me, but he was confused first!" As the saying goes, 'do your best to obey the destiny of heaven', personnel in front, destiny in the back, our ancestors have long seen it, and the descendants are not aware of it, thinking of one step to the sky, counting on worshipping the Buddha and chanting the scriptures to be all right. Where in the world is there such a cheap thing? ”