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At sunset, the snow stops and the ground is covered with a thin layer of snow.

After the snow stopped, it was even more chilly, and the wind was bitter.

Fahua Temple is the name of this temple, and the desolation of the temple, the incense is not abundant, the number of monks in Fahua Temple is not large, but the practice of daily morning and evening is very formal.

After the evening recitation, the presiding abbot will explain the Dharma to the disciples. Because of the status of Jinyiwei, the abbot of Fahua Temple gave the best cross-courtyard to Commander Lu to live in, and did not prohibit Jinyiwei's activities in the temple.

Outside the meditation hall, Mo Xinyi quietly listened to the abbot in the main hall of the temple explain the Buddhist scriptures.

It just so happened that the abbot said that it was six reincarnations.

Mo Xinyi's eyebrows frowned in disbelief, everyone has a reincarnation and a past life, but if there is no chance, who can remember the past life?

Accompanied by the sound of the bell, the monks chanted in unison: "Amitabha." ”

Mo Xinyi no longer hesitated and tiptoed away.

"Master Lu, she's gone."

"Hmm."

Kneeling beside the abbot of Fahua Temple, Jinyi Wei commanded Lu Tianyang to face the statue of the Buddha whose golden body was peeling off in the meditation hall, "The master has the heart of purifying all sentient beings, cutting meat and feeding the eagle, but there is no intention to put down the butcher's knife and turn back to the shore." Ten years ago I knew which way I should go, and ten years later I still have no regrets. ”

"Amitabha, Lord Lu was born with a deep root of wisdom, and the Buddha has a deep relationship, but it is a pity that the poor monk is immoral and incompetent and cannot resolve the miserliness of the donor, but the Buddha loves the world, and he has a natural fate to leave to Lord Lu."

"Those who are short-lived are not allowed to be favored by the Buddha, and please don't mention old things again."

"The poisonous ...... of the burning Gu on Lord Lu's body"

"It's good."

"The poor monk has calculated on behalf of the benefactor, recently the Lu Shizhu will cross the life and death catastrophe, the first half of Lu Shizhu's life was bumpy, the second half of his life was extremely human, rich and noble, if it is not ......"

The sixty-year-old abbot's beard, long eyebrows and snow-white, emaciated body wearing a robe quite a bit of hermit master's luck, seeing that Lu Tianyang did not care, then said: "Fourteen years ago, the benefactor fell to Fahua Temple, the poor monk exhausted his strength and could not unravel the poison of the burning Gu on the donor's body, death is coming, the donor will come to the temple again, the poor monk thinks that the Buddha has always loved the Lu donor, and the Lu donor will be able to survive the death. ”

Lu Tianyang got up and said goodbye, not because he was an old acquaintance with the abbot, he was already annoyed.

Fourteen years ago, he knew that a person who relied on himself, believed in the ethereal life, and pinned his hopes on others would not live long.

"Amitabha, life has a turnaround, the heart of heaven is merciful, and my Buddha is merciful."

The abbot's long and low sigh spread far away, and Lu Tianyang was stunned, and he pushed the door away with resolute steps.

"I'll be back in Beijing tomorrow morning."

"Adult's body ......"

"I can hold on, don't ask more."

"Whoa."

A trail of footprints was left in the snow.

Lu Tianyang seemed to be fine, but his body** was already soaked, and the pain of burning his body like a fire became more and more intense.

In the past, he had an attack once in March, and from this year onwards, the burning Gu would happen every month, and he was tortured by the burning Gu, and he vaguely knew that he was afraid that he would not survive this year.

I hope that Mo Guanjie's family will be sent to the capital safely as soon as possible...... He can't get revenge on the sea of blood, and he doesn't want to owe people the grace of saving his life after he dies.

"If it wasn't for Miss Mo to save her father from fainting, we would have returned to Beijing to return to His Majesty a long time ago, and adults could also go back to Beijing to recuperate earlier."

The tower-like strong man who followed behind Lu Tianyang muttered dissatisfiedly, "I have never seen a little girl as bold as Miss Mo, the assassin attacked, most people had to be frightened and weak, she just rushed up and pushed Master Mo away, if the adult hadn't arrived in time, she would have been in a different place a long time ago." ”

Naturally, he had never seen King Lu Yan accommodate the daughter of a criminal official.

Another Liu Tiegong, whose face was very similar to him, grabbed his clothes and whispered: "How can you interfere in the affairs of adults?!" ”

Lu Tianyang entered the door alone, leaving the two most trusted brothers, Liu Tiecheng and Liu Tiegong, outside the door.

"Over the years, who have you seen your adults close to? Even if she is also estranged from Miss Ying. ”

Liu Tiecheng's dark face was a little weird when he heard this, and he hid in the corner with his twin brother and whispered, "Brother, I'm curious if I haven't seen it, it's okay to say if it's a stunning beauty, but she's only ten years old, and she can see that it's a beauty embryo, and it's ...... away from Huanhao."

When the window opened, the tea cup landed on Liu Tiecheng's head accurately, and then the window closed very quickly, "Shut up!" ”

Liu Tiegong covered his mouth and snickered, his brother was smashed by Lord Lu well, which made your mouth owe, and after laughing, he warned: "Lord Lu is not dirty to Miss Mo, don't ruin her reputation in the future." Master Mo is just a Jiangnan scholar, and his official position is not obvious, Miss Mo's maternal grandfather is Jiang Cifu, who has been promoted to the second assistant from the champion to the cabinet in ten years, and Jiang Cifu has been one for a hundred years. ”

Even if Jinyiwei has great authority, he will not be valued by Jiang Cifu.

"Could it be that Lord Fei wants to marry Jiang Cifu? No, the noble ministers of the court are most afraid of adults. ”

Liu Tiecheng shook his head and said disdainfully: "I heard that the edict is prison, and there are not a few Wenchen nobles who are scared of the name of the Fusi in Beizhen. ”

"You can't understand what adults are worried about, just listen to orders."

Liu Tiegong is a little smarter than his honest brother, although he doesn't understand the joints, but he doesn't need to understand, he has been following adults for four or five years, and he has long been accustomed to listening to the orders of adults.

No one could have imagined that the venerious King Lu Yan shrunk into a ball at this time, sat on the ground against the wall, his fingers buckled into the ground, and silently endured the pain of burning Gu.

Burning Gu into the body, most of the people who are incinerating Gu and have weak wills end their lives early, saving pain.

It is already a miracle that Lu Tianyang has survived more than ten years, never committed suicide, and has never lost his mind and become a murderous puppet.

******

"The little girl added these many medicinal herbs to the soup, and she was not afraid to make up for the injury?"

"You know?"

Mo Xinyi looked back at the stranger who appeared in the kitchen, put down the wolfberries and other things that were about to be added to the purple casserole in her hand, and replied stiffly: "I see that he has a bad complexion, so I want to make up for him more." ”

Also borrowing the kitchen of Fahua Temple, the middle-aged man in a monk's robe showed a trace of regret and went out with the prepared meal.

"Weirdos!"

Fahua Temple turned out to be a strange person.

Mo Xinyi lifted the lid of the pot and brought out the rice prepared by the Jiang family, even if King Lu Yan didn't completely treat his father as a prisoner, he wouldn't give the Mo family too much preferential treatment, but fortunately, the Jiang family could cook, so they wouldn't starve.

Comparatively speaking, Lu Yanwang's meals and supplements are very high-grade.

She took advantage of the absence of the Jinyi Guard, and threw all the medicinal herbs on the side into the boiling tonic, King Lu Yan's body was very strong, and he was not afraid of nosebleeds.

For some reason, she always wanted to see King Lu Yan make a fool of herself.

"Ah Jiu, aren't you okay?"

"Mother, it's good, it's good."

Mo Ajiu picked up the food and put it on the tray, eliminating the traces and leaving the kitchen satisfied.

After she left, Jinyiwei, who was hiding in the shadows, silently poured out the supplements, brushed the purple casserole, re-placed the ingredients, and made a fire to boil the supplements.

When did Jin Yiwei have a bag?

But who let Lord Lu have already ordered not to hurt Miss Mo.

*****

In the west chamber, the charcoal brazier dispelled the cold and dampness in the room, and Mo Guanjie was wearing a long coat, holding a scroll in one hand and reading and transcribing while holding a pen in the other.

"When is it, the master still hasn't forgotten to read."

Jiang and Mo Xinyi entered the door, lit the candle in the room first, and said angrily: "Look carefully." ”

Mo Guanjie is dignified, elegant and handsome, immersed in reading all the year round, presiding over school politics, which makes him full of bookish atmosphere, "If you don't read for a day, you will feel uncomfortable." ”

"It's so fragrant, Ah Jiu brought the food."

He is thirty-six or seventeen years old, has been in the officialdom for many years, and he can still see the stubbornness and clarity of the scholar in his eyes, slightly pursed his lips and smiled, like a clear stream straight into the hearts of the people, and got up to explain to Jiang, "I didn't expect to find the only book of the previous dynasty in Fahua Temple, and the abbot master refused to send me, I ...... Read through it first, then transcribe it. ”

is reluctant to touch the lonely book, just like touching the beloved thing.

Jiang has been married to him for more than ten years, how can he not know his temperament?

Mo Guanjie has been in high school for three years since he played Shenwu, and after losing the election, he was released as an official, and he has been busy writing four books and five classics for general examination analysis, and his interests are less involved.

If he were to be released in the capital, he would have been gnawed to the point that his bones would have been gnawed by his cunning colleagues.

Even if his father-in-law is the second assistant, he can't keep him.

"Let's eat fast."

"I haven't tasted Madame's craftsmanship for many years, but now I'm blessed."

Mo Guanjie's handsome face showed the intimacy hidden in the past, and while Ah Jiu was setting up a meal, he secretly shook his wife Jiang's hand, Jiang was still nothing, his face was red and his heart was beating, and his half-scattered hair couldn't stop the feverish ear roots.

Mo Xinyi turned her back to her parents, how did her innocent father marry her mother?

Could it be that it is really as outsiders say, to be a man should be Mo Guanjie?!

"Daddy, here you go."

Ah Jiu turned around and handed the chopsticks to her father, and after Mo Guanjie sat down, she sat down with her mother Jiang, seeing Mo Guanjie move the chopsticks, Ah Jiu took a small sip of the soup bowl and drank it in small sips.

The simple rice cooked by the Jiang family has a good taste.

Mo Guanjie, who was in sin, did not have any worries about the future, nor did he see any depression, he ate as usual and ate very satisfied.

Jiang Shi threw himself on his daughter, and signaled with his eyes several times that Ah Jiu was not allowed to be a picky eater.

After eating, Mo Xinyi saw her father go to study again and asked, "Isn't Dad afraid?" ”

"Afraid of what?" Mo Guanjie was stunned for a while, and suddenly said, "Ah Jiu is saying that he will be sentenced to prison for trial?" ”

"It's not just the hearing, you forgot that the assassins who suddenly appeared the day before yesterday were coming for you."

"If heaven does not die, I will not die."

“……”

Mo Xinyi turned around to help Jiang clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

Jiang Shi lifted the broken hair in front of Ah Jiu's forehead, saw the incomprehensible depression in her eyes, and smiled across Ah Jiu and fell on the man whose handsome face was slightly red by the candle flame, Mo Guanjie was obsessively focusing on the book, "Your grandfather said that in the clear stream, with his truest truthfulness, the most stubborn and insistent ethics, your father will be blessed all over the world." ”

"I'm going to read through Qin Law."

Mo Xinyi didn't believe in good fortune, holding Qin Lu, she felt a little more confident.