Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Little Girl Who Fainted
Zhao Qingnan and the others hid in the crowd and watched Monk Puwen come out of the door with a frown.
The little girl looked innocent: "Can the master give me something to eat?" I'm so hungry. ”
Pu Wen still had jealousy in his eyes, and when he heard this, his eyes immediately sharpened, and a hypocritical smile appeared on his face.
Zhao Qingnan felt that this dog thing was no different from a trafficker.
Then I heard the monk Puwen kidnapping the little girl with a smile: "There is vegetarian porridge and light rice in the poor monk's house, if the little donor does not dislike it, he can follow the poor monk into the temple." ”
The little girl looked innocent and innocent, stood there and hesitated: "But I have no money, I can't afford to eat, and I can't afford to burn incense." ”
Monk Puwen said with a dignified appearance: "The little donor doesn't have to worry, there are often soup kitchens or relief activities in the temple, and the little donor has a pair of chopsticks, which is not tight." ”
After finishing speaking, he bent down again: "Little donor, come with the poor monk." ”
The little girl nodded, and followed Monk Puwen in.
Zhao Qingnan pulled Xiao Junyi: "Go, follow." ”
Yongguang Temple occupies a very large area, visitors come and go like weaving, Puwen monk takes people in three steps and two steps and disappears. Zhao Qingnan and Xiao Junyi were not very familiar with this place, and they got lost when they wandered around.
The two of them snuck in, only knowing the approximate location of the meditation room, and not knowing where the monk lived in Puwen. Zhao Qingnan looked at the rows of identical houses in front of him and decided to try his luck.
Not long after Monk Puwen came in, he was a big monk again. Because of the proximity to the host, the meditation room will probably not be bad, Zhao Qingnan ruled out a lot of options, and looked at the three meditation rooms in front of him.
Without thinking about it, Xiao Junyi stretched out his hand and pushed open one of the rooms.
Zhao Qingnan was shocked: "What are you doing!" ”
Xiao Junyi comfortingly patted her hand holding her arm and motioned for her to look.
The room was very simply furnished, only the little girl was lying on the bed, and there was steaming tea in the teapot on the table, and the monk Puwen did not know where to go.
Xiao Junyi frowned and took Zhao Qingnan into the house, ignoring the tea on the table, and went straight to the bed to pick up the little girl.
Zhao Qingnan knew that this was not the time to ask, so he quietly followed and watched.
Xiao Junyi half-hugged the little girl, and put one hand on the little girl's pulse.
At this moment, footsteps sounded at the door, Zhao Qingnan and Xiao Junyi glanced at each other, knowing that it was too late to hide now, and their minds had already made up countless excuses, waiting to see the move.
Monk Puwen came with a tray, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he was surprised: "How can Lord Zhao and Xiao Gongzi be here?" ”
After finishing speaking, his eyes moved down and he saw the little girl in Xiao Junyi's arms: "This, what's wrong with the little donor?" ”
Zhao Qingnan stared at his face and didn't miss the slightest change in Puwen's expression.
From the rush of just coming in to surprise to worry, Monk Puwen completed the performance of his strength.
If there is an Oscar actor in this era, this monk will get one.
Zhao Qingnan sneered in his heart and said You pretend, you pretend to Lao Tzu again.
On his face, he pretended to be troubled: "This official originally wanted to come to look for you, but Yongguang Temple is very big, and he accidentally lost his way and stumbled into here by mistake, so Master Puwen saw the joke." But what's the matter with this little girl? Master Puwen has always kept the rules and precepts. ”
Zhao Qingnan smiled very kindly on his face, and the words under his mouth were not merciless at all.
Compared with acting, who is not an old yin and yang person.
Hearing this, Pu Wen put the tray on the table, turned around and saluted Xiao Junyi and Zhao Qingnan: "Amitabha, the two donors misunderstood the poor monk, the poor monk met the little donor at the temple gate, she said that she was hungry, and the poor monk brought her in, planning to eat and drink with her, which can be regarded as a good deed." ”
Zhao Qingnan waved his hand: "Misunderstanding or not, no matter what, Master Puwen, you left a little girl alone in the meditation room and made people dizzy." Your meditation room is surrounded by all directions. ”
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Monk Puwen: "Lord Zhao said that the little donor was dizzy?" This has nothing to do with the poor monk, the poor monk has always been self-disciplined, Lord Zhao said this, isn't it bad for my reputation? ”
Zhao Qingnan stared at him: "Is Master Puwen really ignorant of the little girl's fainting?" ”
"The poor monk doesn't know."
"What about Lady Huixin's golden hairpin?" Zhao Qingnan turned his head and directly clarified the purpose of his coming.
Pu Wen was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Jin Hai? What golden hairpins? What is Lord Zhao talking about? The poor monk didn't understand. ”
Zhao Qingnan saw that he didn't admit it with a flamboyant tongue, so he nodded tastelessly: "If you don't know, you don't know, the sky net is magnificent, negligent but not leaky, Master Puwen has a clear conscience." ”
While speaking, the Fashan host also rushed over, with beads of sweat on his bald head, looking like he was rushing over in a hurry and didn't even breathe.
As soon as he entered the house, he pulled Pu Wen behind him, and only after saluting Xiao Junyi and Zhao Qingnan did he make time to wipe the sweat on the top of his head with his sleeve.
"I don't know what Senior Brother Puwen has provoked the two of you to be unhappy." Fashan said, "The disciples in the temple called the poor monks to come and said that something happened in Senior Brother Puwen's room, what is wrong?" ”
Zhao Qingnan raised his eyebrows: "I got lost with Xiao Ergongzi to Master Puwen's room, and saw that there was only a little girl in the room, and Master Puwen didn't know where to go, so I was curious for a while, so I just asked." ”
Puwen said in a low voice: "The little donor said that he was hungry at the temple gate, so the poor monk went to bring some porridge and rice to the little donor, but he didn't know that the little donor fainted. Lord Zhao suspected that the poor monk had stunned her. ”
Fa Shan frowned: "Although Lord Zhao is the magistrate of Luzhou, it is not good to talk about my junior brother like this, right?" The junior brother is so dedicated to doing good that he is reluctant to trample on an ant to death, let alone harm the life of the little donor? ”
"It's also the official's anxiety." Zhao Qingnan detoured, "This official has handled several cases of mutilating women in the past few days, and it is really an overreaction, and the abbot forgives me." But this girl is a girl after all, and Master Puwen saved her for a while, but he couldn't save her for the rest of her life. It's better to hand her over to this officer. The official found a rough job for her, what does the abbot think? ”
Monk Puwen just wanted to speak, but was cut off by Zhao Qingnan: "Besides, the masters in the temple are all men, although the little girl is still young, but she is always a girl, and everything is inconvenient." My county government still lacks a little girl who helps the cook, and I can't treat her badly. The abbot can rest assured. ”
Fa Shan pondered for a moment and responded: "Then according to what the adults say, after the little donor wakes up, the adults will deal with it." ”
Monk Puwen seemed to be unwilling, so he was pressed back by Fa Shan, and said to Zhao Qingnan: "Lord Zhao is the master of the people and is the parent official of the people, so of course there will be nothing wrong with his arrangement." ”
Only then did Pu Wen look down and said, "Then please ask Lord Zhao." ”