Chapter 58: Another Broken Sound (2)

Nanzhu settled the little monk and came back, and saw Yin Suwen still standing in front of the window with a frown, looking like a clay doll with a delicate face from a distance, but unfortunately his face was full of sadness.

"Miss, do you want to arrange to meet Zhang Gongzi once, or the slave maid to send a message and let Zhang Gongzi come to the mansion?"

Although Nanzhu didn't know about her young lady's past friendship with the senior monk of Yunju Temple, she was quite meticulous, and in the few meetings she had, she knew that the monk was the most important person to Yin Suwen.

After Yin Suwen's thoughts were called back, she seemed to have figured it out, neither in a hurry to go out, nor urging Nanzhu to pass on the message, but only ordered her to take the pen and ink, and a few letters became an urgent letter to be sent to Zhang Shaoqing.

The letter paper did not deliberately choose the peach blossom smoked paper that witnessed the friendship between the two, but only randomly intercepted a piece of rice paper used to copy scriptures next to his hand, and the handwriting was indeed written by Yin Suwen himself, but he was a little flustered. She thought back and forth a few times, and after several drops of ink and rehash, she finally made up her mind to let Nanzhu send the letter as quickly as possible.

Zhang Shaoqing went down to the court, and as soon as he walked out of the palace gate, he received a letterhead from Yin Suwen. The letter was thin but full of words, which made him instantly angry, and with a wave of his hand, he summoned Liu Feng who was accompanying him in the shadows and gave an order to be executed immediately.

"The commander of Group C leaked the secrets of the march, and he was unfavorable many times, so he was killed on the spot!"

Liu Feng nodded yes, and was about to retreat, when he heard Zhang Shaoqing add a sentence angrily.

"Let go of the monk and lift the ban on Yunju Temple."

Liu Feng took the order and left in a hurry, but Zhang Shaoqing stood alone for a long time. The ink on the letter paper had not yet dried, and Yin Suwen's handwriting was also a little sloppy, and at first glance, he was in a hurry to pick up the pen in a panic.

"The heart is clear, the mountain temple is safe, and the marriage is completed. No, everything is closed. ”

Although there were not many words, the tone was quite heavy, and Yin Suwen's meaning was very clear, she wanted to use her marriage as a bet to blackmail him not to do anything that hurt Yunju Temple and Xinche again.

Zhang Shaoqing was in a trance for a moment, he instinctively had a strong hostility and vigilance towards the monk called Xinche, and always felt that he would be an occasional disaster around him, and it was indeed out of selfishness that he imprisoned the other party yesterday. Originally, I thought that in this way, there would be no more obstacles to myself, but the fact is that I am cocooned and self-bound. He didn't expect the news to be known by Yin Suwen so quickly, and he didn't expect that the monk would be so important in Yin Suwen's heart, so important that she would not hesitate to exchange his peace at the cost of her marriage.

It rained in the old city last night, and a few remaining raindrops on the eaves fell and splashed on Zhang Shaoqing's body.

He was distraught, sat in the carriage a few steps and did not move, and let the guard take a towel and wipe his coat clean before starting again. Before the carriage left, the curtain was lifted again to beckon the guards under the carriage.

"Pass my order and invite Master Xinche of Yunju Temple to come to the wedding ceremony tomorrow."

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Xin Che, who returned to the mountain temple, did not say too much to everyone, and after asking all the monks in the temple to be safe, he went back to the meditation room alone. Except for the circle to serve with him, no one else dared to disturb him more.

After a few polite knocks on the door, a small figure flashed into the room. Xin Che on the couch sat cross-legged, pinched his hand and closed his eyes in contemplation.

Seeing that he had changed into clean clothes, and there seemed to be no scars in the place where he could see, Liyuan let go of his heart and didn't dare to disturb anymore, and was about to turn around to leave, but Xinche opened his mouth.

"What?"

"Uncle Shi, the fragrant soup and hot water have been prepared, please go to the Jingchi Pavilion to freshen up."

Liyuan felt sorry for his uncle and ancestor who had suffered such an unwarranted disaster, and specially prepared all the objects that could drive away the bad luck to clear his heart. Xinche nodded in agreement, and instead of getting up to go, he beckoned Yuan to sit down first.

"You shouldn't have gone down the mountain to ask Yin Fu for help privately. There is no obstacle, no involvement. No matter what happens again in the future, the teacher will solve it by himself and does not need to work on others. Remember, remember. ”

"But Uncle Shi, Master Yin said that we are friends, she is so kind and really willing to help others, why can't you go to her again? If she hadn't helped this time, we might not have been able to solve the matter so quickly, so I don't understand. ”

The little monk was puzzled, in his memory, Uncle Shi and the young lady of the Yin family should be old acquaintances, and there is still a certain friendship. At the moment, he looks like a stranger who has nothing to do with it.

"Amitabha. Everything in the world has a certain number, whether it is the disaster of death or the disaster of prison, it is my destiny, and it is no one else. Whether you understand or not, when you can solve it, you don't need to understand it, you just have to remember it. ”

Liyuan would not refute Xinche's teachings, so he could only nod his head as if he understood and said yes, and then suddenly remembered a major event, and took a gilded invitation from his bosom and presented it to Xinche.

"Uncle Shi, this is an invitation sent from the mountain just now. Say yes, pass on the message of Lord Zhang, the commander of the left, and invite you to the wedding ceremony to watch the ceremony. ”

What Xin Che was holding in his hand was just a wedding invitation card with the ordinary appearance of a rich and noble family, with a delicate lotus flower pattern embroidered with gold thread on the vermilion Hunan silk cover, and a cookie-cutter speech on the inside page, and even Xin Che's name was not written. I think it's just an invitation sent by Zhang Shaoqing in a hurry, but the three words "Yin Suwen" where the inviter signed off are written delicately and chicly.

"Forward the invitation to your junior uncle, and he will arrange it himself."

"However, the sergeant who delivered the message was very fierce, and specially emphasized that this invitation was given to Uncle Shi alone, and no one else was allowed to do it for him."

Li Yuan was already full of resentment towards the so-called Lord Zhang, and at this moment, seeing that the other party was obviously about to embarrass again, he didn't care about any precepts and rules, and blurted out angrily.

"That Lord Zhang, who is a captain of everything, is really a black-hearted and bad person. I don't know how to respect the Buddha, it's just that, I Yunju Temple and he have no grievances in the past, but I have to make things difficult several times, which is really hateful! Amitabha, sin, sin! ”

After the little monk vented, he deeply felt that he had misbehaved, and silently recited the pure heart mantra on the side to repent. On the other side, Xin Che also had a embarrassed expression, and thought for a long time without speaking.

Regarding the worldly marriage and funeral rituals, the temple has its own special brother in charge, and he would not have worried about it. can recall that Zhang Shaoqing's actions were all deliberately aimed at himself, first cutting off the food in the temple to force himself to be a knife craftsman, and then detaining himself on trumped-up charges, but he was only locked up and refused to be arraigned, and now he is pretending to invite himself to watch the ceremony in person, what does he want to do? Yin Su asked, could it be because of her?

"It's round, ready to go down tomorrow."

He didn't want to provoke any Hongchen, but in the face of Zhang Shaoqing's aggressiveness several times, he became helpless.