Chapter 55: Help
Chapter 55 Help
Early the next morning, the old lady took two maid rings and stepped on the morning dew and rushed to Yong'an Temple. 'Fun' 'Novel'し
"Where is the Karma Priest now?" The old lady said to a young master in the monastery.
"Amitabha, the presiding master is still chanting scriptures for Hongyi's uncle in the main hall."
The old lady nodded and walked directly to the main hall.
When she arrived at the hall, the old lady asked Pei Lan to take out a money bag and hand it to the little master next to her, "Help us get some incense and candles." ”
The little master said, "Thank you, donor" and walked forward.
At this time, the presiding officer of Ye Ji had just finished reading a sutra, and he saw the old lady and his party, and the performance host folded his hands to the old lady and said, "Amitabha." ”
After the old lady finished the salute, she took the incense from the little master's hand and bowed, and stepped forward to insert it into the incense burner.
The news of Master Hongyi's death was known to everyone in the capital last afternoon. It was also because of Master Hongyi's affairs that the attention of the second girl was invisibly reduced.
The incense burner in front of me is no longer the same as before, and it has been densely filled with incense in just one day.
After a while, a little master came over and said to the old lady, "The host master asked the little monk to lead the way for the donor." ”
The old lady said, "I wonder when the host of karma will be free?" ”
The little master looked at the old lady with an embarrassed expression.
The old lady hurriedly said: "I also know that the host of karma is very busy now, but there are some things that have to trouble the host of karma right now." If you have the opportunity, I hope the little master will tell me. ”
I saw that the little master quickly ran over and muttered a few words to the host of Yeji, and the host of Yeji nodded.
After a while, the little master came over again, his face was a little red, and the little master said to the old lady: "The host master said that there will be a morning class for an hour, and someone will inform him after the morning class." ”
The old lady nodded, "Thank you, little master." ”
The little master seemed to scratch his head a little embarrassed.
The old lady followed the little master Ikalu to the backyard.
At this time, Liu Qingsu had just gotten up not long ago. Mama Sun was beckoning Zizhu and Liuhong to help Liu Qingsu tidy up. Then Grandma Sun was ready to go out and prepare breakfast.
"Old lady, why are you here?" Mama Sun was both surprised and worried about the arrival of the old lady. The old lady has arrived at Yong'an Temple at such an old age, how early she has to go! And there is a strong smell of incense and candles on the old lady's body, I am afraid that it came from the side of the main hall.
Mama Sun hurriedly welcomed the old lady to the house.
As soon as Liu Qingsu saw the old lady coming, he hurriedly got up and walked to the old lady and said, "Grandmother, why are you here?" ”
The old lady looked at her granddaughter in front of her, and she felt sad again, and she didn't answer Liu Qingsu's inquiry for a while.
Liu Qingsu looked at the old lady who was a little stunned and called out again with concern: "Grandmother? ”
The old lady asked Liu Qingsu directly, "You didn't help outsiders copy things, did you?" ”
Who this outsider is, Liu Qingsu naturally knows. Liu Qingsu shook his head after hearing this.
The old lady felt much more relieved in her heart. To be honest, I wouldn't believe that the second girl would do such a thing, otherwise I wouldn't have asked their three brothers to investigate this matter thoroughly. But the second girl is not very old, and it is difficult to guarantee that she will not be deceived by others, so things will be troublesome.
The old lady asked Liu Qingsu to sit down, took the comb from Zizhu's hand, and combed Liu Qingsu's hair.
Liu Qingsu, who was sitting on the stool, felt that something was wrong, and turned around while shouting to his grandmother, but inadvertently pulled his hair, which made Liu Qingsu snort.
The old lady patted Liu Qingsu's head and said, "Don't move, let grandmother comb your hair." ”
Liu Qingsu had no choice but to sit obediently, Liu Qingsu felt that his heart was warm. I lost my mother when I was young, and I didn't realize that my elders combed my hair.
Seeing this, Mama Sun on the side couldn't help but wipe the corners of her eyes, and she hated the person who spread the rumors a little bit in her heart.
Not long after a few people finished breakfast, a little master said that the host of the industry was invited.
Liu Qingsu thought it was Master Hongyi's business, so he said to the old lady: "Grandmother, I will come when I go." ”
Who knew that the little master said: "The host master said that he would let the old lady of the Liu Mansion go over." ”
Liu Qingsu looked at the old lady with some doubts, but did not say much.
The old lady knew that it was her own concern just now. So he got up and tidied up and said to the little master, "Let's go." ”
The little master led the old lady to the resting place next to the peach blossom forest, where there was only a stone table and four ordinary stone benches. The host of the industry sat on one of them, as if he was in a state of meditation.
When the old lady walked to the front with a light step, the host of Yeji had already opened her eyes.
"Amitabha, Lord Liu, please take a seat."
As soon as the old lady sat down, the host of Yeji spoke: "It's for Uncle Hongyi's disciple Liu Xiaoshi, right?" ”
The old lady didn't want the host of karma to know. It's just that the words of the host of Yeji mean that the second girl will be the disciple of Master Hongyi first, and then the master of Liu Shi, so that today's things are probably a lot smoother.
"What the host of Yeji said is not bad, I don't know if the host of Yeji has heard rumors in Beijing?"
The host of Ye Ji frowned and said, "Rumors? What rumors? ”
The old lady was a little stunned, thinking that the host of karma knew about it. Depending on the situation, the host of the industry does not know. Then where did the words of the host of the industry start just now?
The old lady suppressed the doubts in her heart and said to the host of Yeji: "Yesterday, I don't know who spread rumors everywhere in the capital, saying that the second girl in the house had an affair with a foreign man and helped people copy books. ”
The face of the host of Ye Ji was slightly solemn. Although the young benefactor of Liufu is not very old, it is okay to determine a marriage if you talk about it in detail. Now that's a problem.
"A few people came to the temple before, and when the old man saw Liu Xiaoshi, he knew that she was afraid that she would have a disaster recently, and now it seems that she is in some trouble. I'm afraid I can't do anything. ”
The old lady said: "Before, the old granddaughter copied the "Dizang Bodhisattva Honwish Sutra" for her deceased mother, I don't know if the host of karma has ever seen it? ”
When the host heard this, there was something he didn't understand. That's fine.
"Don't hide it from the donor, Uncle Hongyi had confessed to taking care of Liu Xiao's donor before he passed away. The old lady can rest assured in this matter. ”
When the old lady heard what the host of Yeji said, she was even more relieved.
The old lady gratefully said to the host of Yeji: "Thank you for hosting the business." The old body will not bother. ”
Liu Qingsu was writing in the backyard, and this was what the old lady saw when she came in.
"Grandmother, are you back?" Liu Qingsu looked up and saw the old lady and asked.
The old lady stared at Liu Qingsu's words for a long time.
The font written by Liu Qingsu today is exactly the same as the font of the Buddhist scriptures copied by Liu Qingsu. Therefore, Liu Qingsu didn't panic anything, but pulled the written words out and spread them out. Then he looked at the old lady with a frank face, and only those eyes made the old lady disappear without a trace when she came in to see Liu Qingsu practicing calligraphy, leaving only pity.