The greetings in front of Mu Buba, although the yin and yang are weird, but Cao Hao can still bear it.

It's been several years since I came out, and if I can't practice the point of "seeing people and talking about people, and talking about ghosts", I don't know how many people I will offend.

However, when Mububa mentioned the little monk in an ambiguous tone, Cao Hao felt a little impatient in his heart.

Whether Mububa is a good woman or a man, he doesn't want to do anything with him, and it won't be his turn to worry about it. However, if you want to hit the idea on the little monk, it will be really disgusting.

Cao Hao is not a generous person, and his surname is a little short. Family and friends are his bottom line that no outsiders can touch.

He smiled lightly, and replied as if unintentionally: "That young monk is a friend of my father's family, and he is waiting for the summons of the Lord Banzai, and he may be going to the palace to preach Zen in a while." ”

This is not nonsense, Cao Yin had mentioned it to Cao Hao before, saying that if Zhiran wanted to stay in the capital, he would like to praise Kangxi's side.

If you can see Your Majesty once, you can't say that you are "worth a hundred times" after Zhiran comes out, at least find a temple to be a host, no problem.

When Cao Hao first heard about it, he thought it was ridiculous. Those who are outside this side cannot escape the rules of secular power.

Hearing that it was Cao Yin's friend from outside, Mububa felt a little embarrassed. After all, Cao Yin is the confidant of the Son of Heaven, although he is just an uncle, and he is not as noble as the iron hat county king, but now that the saint is a subordinate, it is not easy to offend.

When he heard the latter sentence and knew that it was the palace that was going to summon him, half of the small flame that had just risen in his heart was extinguished.

He reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and said with a smile: "No wonder this king looks at that little master and feels calm, it turns out to be a high-ranking monk...... Speaking of this, he saw Zhiran looking this way.

In addition to the eyebrows and eyes that are beautiful in ordinary people, I still feel a little kind when I look at it, as if I have seen it in my previous life.

Mububa squinted, and felt a little sentimental in his heart.

"Ten years of repairing the same ship, and a hundred years of repairing to sleep together", although it is said to look at the right eye, but in the end there is no fate, how can this not make people sigh?

Mububa felt uncomfortable, his face was unpredictable, he sighed, and turned to comfort himself, even if he couldn't do anything, it would be good to see more sides and nourish his eyes.

Thinking of this, he said to Cao Hao: "Today's incident, it's not the king's fault, and I don't know if the little master is injured." Later, Xiao Cao was empty, and he also took this little master to the palace...... Talk about Zen ...... Hey, let's talk about Zen ......."

In the end, he couldn't help but look at Zhiran again.

The appearance of not eating fireworks in the world, where can he be compared with the actor Youling who is usually accompanied by him?

The more I look at it, the more I can't put it down.

Thinking that Kangxi is already old, he doesn't know when he will ...... If Cao Yin is knowledgeable, he shouldn't offend himself for the sake of a monk...... Thinking like this, Mu Buba's heart was immediately gloomy, and his face was full of joy, and he raised his eyebrows and said: "Speaking of which, this king also learned to ride and shoot with Ling Zun in the palace when he was a child, and he can be regarded as half a disciple. Now that the New Year has passed, this king should also pay a New Year's greeting to the master of the past, but he must come to the door to ask for trouble! ”

It was only a moment, and Mububa's expression was enough for a drama.

Cao Hao was beside him, he was a little stunned, and he really didn't know what the person in front of him was pondering. How did this become so fast?

It was originally to move out Cao Yin and Kangxi, the two old ones, so that Mu Buba really worried about the little monk, but he didn't expect him to climb up the pole and make friends.

Cao Hao couldn't cry or laugh, thinking about Zhiran's injury in his heart, and he didn't have the heart to deal with him anymore, so he said: "Even so, then don't pass it today, and say goodbye to the prince again." ”

"Let's go......" Mu Buba glanced at Cao Hao's face twice, and was a little reluctant, and said: "What is the prince, not the prince, it sounds strange and unfamiliar, this king and your brother-in-law are both ancestors, speaking of which, we are also relatives, not outsiders." ”

According to this, the yellow and red belts in the capital are still an ancestor. Relatives didn't say so, Cao Hao just listened with a smile and said goodbye.

Zhang Yi had already found a medical hall at the interface, but Cao Hao didn't come back, and everyone was still waiting in place.

When Cao Hao came back, the group went to the hospital.

Zhiran only injured his arm, but his legs and feet were nothing, so he didn't need to be helped.

The child who was rescued just now had stopped crying, and when he saw Zhiran leaving, he looked at the half-pulled fire in his hand, broke free of the woman's hand, chased after him, and grabbed Zhiran's cloak.

The woman was startled and hurriedly caught up: "Suo'er, don't be rude!" ”

Zhiran was puzzled, turned his head to look, looked at the child, and asked, "Little donor, why did you hold the little monk?" ”

The tears on the child's face had not yet been wiped away, and the little face looked like a ghost. Looking at Zhiran's bloodstained arm, he handed over the half-pulled fire in his hand: "Eat this for you, it's fragrant, if you eat it, it won't hurt!" ”

Zhiran wanted to shake his head and let the kid eat by himself.

But seeing that the child's immature expression was full of worry, he still raised his uninjured arm to his chest, made a promise, and said, "The little monk has thanked this little benefactor!" ”

Seeing that Zhiran was willing to accept the half of the fire, the child's face showed joy, and he put his toes on his toes and handed the half of the fire.

Seeing that Zhiran's face was full of compassion and shame, the woman took out the two hangs of money in her purse for the purchase of New Year's goods, and sent them forward, saying, "This master is to save the little woman's son, these can't repay the grace of saving lives, add some medicine money!" ”

This time, Zhiran glanced at the woman's shriveled purse, but he didn't accept it, pointed to the fire in his hand, and said, "The female donor should be concerned, and the little monk has already received the thank you gift." Amitabha. With that, he nodded at the little boy and turned away.

The woman looked at the two hangs of money in her hand, pulled her son to kneel, and kowtowed a few times to Zhiran's background...... The store of the medical hall here is not very big, but the inside of the store looks very clean, and the doctor sitting in the hall has white hair and white beard, and it looks like he has some qualifications.

Zhiran's condition was not very good, in order to protect the child, he landed on the ground with his elbow first, and the flesh and blood of his entire right forearm were blurred, and there were broken bones.

When cleaning the wound and bandaging the medicine, looking at Zhiran's indifferent expression, the doctor couldn't help but admire.

Cao Hao had long lost his interest in shopping, so he sent Zhang Yi back to his house and drove Cao Yin's carriage over.

In Cao Yin's carriage, the seats inside were painstakingly figured out by Cao Hao, and the seats were padded with thick cotton felt, which could have some shock-absorbing effect.

After Zhiran's injuries were cleaned up, the doctor prescribed two more prescriptions, and Cao Hao grabbed the medicine here.

The old doctor was very responsible, and he also made a special trip to write a page of the doctor's instructions, and said to Cao Hao: "Hurt the muscles and bones for a hundred days, in addition to recuperating well, to make up for the shape with form, bone broth ......"

Speaking of this, thinking that the patient was a monk, the old doctor hurriedly shook his head and said to Cao Hao: "Sin, sin, little old man has lost his words." It's just that this person is divided into monks and laymen, but there is no distinction between medicinal materials. Looking at this guest, it seems that the family is well-off, and there are tiger bone glue and tortoiseshell paste in the front door of Renjitang, which are supplemented by ginseng soup as nourishing things, which are enough. ”

Seeing that the old doctor was so conscientious, Cao Hao was also very grateful in his heart, and asked Xiaoman to pay the money for the medicine and the diagnosis money.

I wanted to pay more, but the old doctor was a square man and refused to overcharge.

Cao Hao looked at the pharmacy, although he also looked at the precious medicines labeled with ginseng and deer antler, but it was not easy to pay for them.

This medicinal herb doesn't need anything else, I bought it myself, and the patients who need it here can't buy it, isn't it a delay?

In the end, looking at the several jars of "Three Whip Wine" on the counter, Cao Hao asked someone to move a jar. For the New Year, send it to the Banyan Courtyard, and the right should be to honor Mr. Zhuang.

One time less, the Cao family's carriage had already arrived.

Cao Hao and Zhiran got into the carriage together, left the Liuli Factory by car, and returned to Caofu.

Looking at Zhiran's eyes and nose, his nose and heart, his lips opened and closed. Cao Hao lived in Qingliang Temple for more than two years when he was young, and he also knew a thing or two about Buddhist scriptures. ”

Zhiran said: "The Medicine Master's Empowerment Mantra. ”

"Nan Wu Bhagava Emperor, Killing Society, Puru Liuli, Varapo, Drinking Rakja is also ......" Cao Hao read a few sentences from his mouth, which is exactly the content of the "Medicine Master's Empowerment Mantra".

A smile appeared on Zhiran's face, and he looked at Cao Hao and said, "The master once said before his death that Master Cao has wisdom roots, and if he takes refuge in Buddhism, he will definitely learn profound Buddhism. ”

Not to mention that there are elderly parents and delicate wives and weak children, even if it is a single jumper, Cao Hao has no interest in becoming a monk.

Occasionally look at the Buddhist scriptures, just as self-cultivation and surname, if you look at it, life is too boring.

Thinking of this, Cao Hao said: "I envy your great freedom, but I can't let go of my little freedom, I can only survive like this in this life." ”

"Amitabha!" Zhiran restrained his smile, made a solemn promise, and said, "Master Cao is a young man, why can't he think about it now." Entering the WTO is also a practice, as long as there is a Buddha in the heart, flesh and blood are also experienced. ”

"The little monk misunderstood! I don't mean to be bitter. Cao Hao said with a smile: "There is purity outside the world, and there is the excitement of the world, although it is a little sad, but it is also a great blessing to be able to keep my parents, wives and children safe, and I should cherish it." ”

Zhiran seemed to understand whether he understood or not, nodded with a smile, but his eyes showed a confused look...... * Twine Hutong, Shuncheng Wangfu.

When Mububa returned to the palace, he couldn't sit still, and even sent away the drama named Min Qi'er who accompanied him.

It's not good to be so tied, he thought for a while, called the housekeeper, and said: "Hurry up, go to the treasury in the house to see, what Buddha statues, prayer beads, incense burners or something, pick up the good ones, and pick out the four-color lilies for the master!" ”

Although I don't know which house to give the gift to, but since the prince is urgent, the housekeeper does not dare to delay, and immediately responds to the call and goes down to pick and choose.

After Mu Buba finished speaking, he sat on the edge of the kang, stretched out his hand and touched his head, and said: "Cao Yin, Cao Yin, this king gives you face, and you also have to give this king face......

* Cao Mansion, Front Yard, Study.

When Li Xu's letter arrived, Cao Yin sat on the chair and opened it.

In addition to talking about the political situation in Jiangnan, the letter also has the recent situation of the two old ladies of the Wen family and the Gao family.

The old lady of the Gao family is okay, not a few years older than Cao Yin, less than seventy, and he is still tough; The old lady of the Wen family is in her eighties, and she will be in her nineties.

Although Jiangnan is prosperous, some precious medicinal materials are not as complete as the capital. Li Xu mentioned this in the letter and asked Cao Yin to help find some good medicinal materials for later.

Cao Yin was a little puzzled in his heart, although the Li family's father and son were not in the capital, they had henchmen and housekeepers here. Some people have contacts, relatives have courtesy, and there are housekeepers who come forward.

Although buying medicine is not a big deal, for Cao Yin, it is just an order to make two subordinates take care of it, but Li Xu's trust is somewhat deliberate.

Thinking of this, Cao Yin couldn't help but smile bitterly on his face, shook his head and said to himself, "Why do you have to do this! ”

Thinking of the gift list sent by the Li family before, which was also very rich, Cao Yin sighed, and his mood was also complicated.

With the friendship between the two families, it seems that it is empty to make these troubles. Instead of asking him to find medicine, it is better to ask him to find out the cause of Li Ding's death.

Although Li Xu did not speak again on this matter, Cao Yin had the intention of exploring.

After all, in the eyes of the magnates in the capital, the two families of Cao and Li in Jiangnan are "connected and related, and both are prosperous", and the person who killed Li Ding will be the same as Cao Hao who has plotted against Cao Hao several times?

Thinking of Li Ding's violent death in the capital, and the real murderer has not yet appeared, Cao Yin can't help but feel a little afraid.

He has only one son under his knees, and he has been born and died several times over the years, fortunately, God blesses him, and he is safe so far, otherwise, let him send a white-haired person to a black-haired person, how can he not break people's intestines?

It's always not good to be passive, since the person behind the scenes has murderous intentions towards his son, as a father, it's always difficult for him to be vague about the past.

His loyalty is dedicated to the emperor who is the friend of the horn, not to the royal family. He has presided over the Jiangnan General Administration for decades, and he is not a kind person, and he is a little ruthless.

No matter who it is, even if it is the prince's elder brother, who wants to kill his son, it is his Cao Yin's enemy who does not share the sky......*

(To be continued)