Chapter Ninety-Eight: Big Trouble
The Jin family has long heard the notoriety of Wanjia Wanrong, and he does evil on weekdays, bullying good women and women, but he is safe every time, with the favor of Wan Guifei now, it is not an exaggeration to say that Wanjia is walking sideways in Beijing, but all the governor's mansion will restrain his children not to provoke Wanjia, and now Zhang Erzhen has provoked such a big devil, Jin regrets that he should not take Zhang Erzhen out, but his face is calm and said:" Wan Gongzi is a humble gentleman, don't worry about a little girl, how about my girl apologize to you?"
Zhang Erzhen looked at the Jin family standing in front of her, and was a little moved, no matter what it was, at this time, the Jin family could come out to say something for her, which Zhang Erzhen never expected. Wan Rong laughed and said: "It's not that I don't give face to my wife, it's just that my luck is really bad today, it's easy to say on weekdays, it just so happens that I'm going to the palace to tell the concubine about it, it's better for your girl to go with me, I look at this girl is very stubborn, how about I help the house?"
Zhang Erzhen looked at Wan Rong's contemptuous attitude on his face, and said dissatisfiedly: "What does Wan Gongzi do when he speaks, what do you want me to do, it's better to say it directly, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, Wan Gongzi can also cover the sky with one hand, but it opened my eyes." β
"Hehe, I just want you to see what an eye-opener is...... Come on, take it away for meβshe" Wan Rong pointed at Zhang Erzhen and said with a smile: "Please sit in this girl's house, and send her home when my son is in a good mood." β
Jin shouted: "Is there still a royal law! The official girl is also the one you said to take away!"
"Madame's words are too serious, I just invited your girl to sit in the house, why did she react so much. You're all dead, so don't hurry!"
Seeing a few small people coming up, Zhang Erzhen didn't dare to imagine what would happen if she entered Wanjia, so she took two steps back and said, "If I don't want to go to the mansion as a guest, will Wan Gongzi still kidnap me?"
Wan Rong smiled and said: "Why is the girl unwilling, there are many people who want to be guests in my house, but I don't look down on them because of the master, I saw the girl today, this hot temperament is not good, this son does good things to the end, let you go into the house to study." Wait for the lord of the mansion to go to Wanfu to collect you in person. "Although Wan Rong is arrogant and domineering, he is not a brainless, he never provokes anything he can't afford to offend, and now the mother and daughter look at it Although it is a brocade dress, but in his opinion, the difference between the door and the bottom can't get into his eyes, so he naturally does what he wants. The little girl's eyes are blazing, her beautiful eyes are looking forward to it, her skin is delicate like a spring day, and she must be a beautiful country for a few years, it is rare to be such a beautiful little girl, if she doesn't get it back, she will have the reputation of "the prodigal son of flowers" in vain.
Zhang Erzhen felt how small she was in the face of absolute power, and the Jin family had already spoken: "My lord is Lord Zhang Luan Zhang of the Inspectorate, a jinshi appointed by the Holy Lord. If Wan Gongzi visits the house another day, we will receive it well, but if we can't do it today, we have to go to the temple, so we won't disturb Wan Gongzi Yaxing. Girl, don't you get into the carriage soon!" Jin Shi made a look, Zhang Erzhen slipped into the carriage, but Wan Rong did not make the next move, Fang Cai's fierce voice seemed to disappear all of a sudden, seeing that Jin also entered the carriage, the little guy came up and asked, "Childe, what should I do now?"
Wan Rong Sensen said with a smile: "Since I know that it is the Zhang family, it is not up to the master to have the final say in the future." Inspector Zhang has such a daughter at home, if I don't worry about it, I can't do it. After that, he scolded: "You bunch of waste, what use do you want, go back and get ten sticks by yourself!" The little guy smiled and nodded, turned around but looked bitter, serving this uncle, his head can be tied to his trouser belt at any time.
The Zhang family's carriage ran away quickly, the crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, and the small merchants and vendors who had suffered heavy losses saw the scene of Fang Cai, and they were secretly glad that their people were still alive. The departing eunuchs and rich men also sent maids over to send some silver, but they just looked at them pitifully. The woman in gray took the silver but had no joy on her face, until the child cried out in pain, and then hugged her son tightly, I dare not imagine, if there was no girl, how could they have their lives?
In the carriage, Jin was reprimanding Zhang Erzhen: "There are so many people on the street who don't go, you are powerful, you can do it, look! I almost put myself in, if you really let you into ten thousand homes, what should you do in the future! The Sun family still dares to ask you?! Amitabha, the Buddha blesses ......" and then with a sad face: "Wan Jia, how can we provoke the ......" Tang hugged Er Shu tightly, looked at Zhang Erzhen worriedly, Zhang Erzhen said softly: "Mother, I didn't do anything wrong, I was only worried about causing trouble to my father......"
"You don't know what's wrong! Who can provoke Wanjia Wanrong? Wan Guifei loves this child, who doesn't know that he injured the prince of the Xihe County Wang family, and the saint didn't do anything to him. A while ago, he also got a girl from a good family in the house, and the girl's father and mother beat the drum to sue him, what happened in the end? That girl didn't just enter the Wanjia family to make a room. Who dares to provoke him in the capital, Zhen Zhen, you don't know how powerful ......" Jin was angry and sad again: "Bodhisattva bless, forget about it when you go back......"
Zhang Erzhen really didn't expect that he would just go down to help out, and he would provoke such a big ghost. Wan Rong has been arrogant to this extent, plundering a woman from a good family to make a room, and injuring the prince can be unhindered, which shows the horror of Wan Guifei's favor. Zhang Erzhen was a little confused, this should be called a disaster from the sky, since you can't hide it, what's the use of worrying.
"Mother don't worry......" Zhang Erzhen said: "If there is really a day, just hand me over, do things alone, I can't even burden my father, He'er Yan'er and Ershu for myself." Ten thousand families are powerful, and it is not a person from ten thousand families to be the emperor, I have a way. β
Jin hated iron and said: "What can you do, but a little girl has such a big breath, if it is because you have affected the house, see how I clean you up." β
Zhang Erzhen nodded and said, "There really is a day, I know what to do." β
The carriage drove for a while and arrived at Jing'an Temple, because of the one just now, the female pilgrims who came to the incense saw that the mother and daughter of Zhangfu were automatically far away, and the Wanjia family was not a joke, and whoever touched it was unlucky. Zhang Erzhen climbed the stairs, the Buddhist gate was quiet, Zhang Erzhen breathed a sigh of relief with some fear, if he was really brought into ten thousand homes just now, in broad daylight, he was afraid that his reputation would be gone, and his reputation would not be in the way, and he would take the Zhang family and the Sun family to become a nun. As a frequent visitor to Jing'an Temple, Jin has been led by Xiao Shami towards the wing room behind the temple. There was a small private room for the Jin family to rest in the back wing, and the Jin family was frightened and didn't want to see the Buddha directly like this. In the backyard of Jing'an Temple, you can occasionally hear the heavy ringing of the bell coming from afar, only occasionally passing a few maids, until entering the room, the little novice compared to Amitabha Buddha and retreated, Jin sat down tiredly on a simple circle chair, and sighed: "I don't want this trip to be like this, I knew that I wouldn't come." Let's rest for a while, I made an appointment with Master Jing'an, and I'll see him later. β
Tang pulled Er Shu to sit on the right side, Zhang Erzhen sat on the left side, and placed a small bronze tripod with tattooed ears on the small table, and cigarettes curled. Zhang Erzhen asked, "What are we going to do to see Master Jing'an, didn't the little novice who brought us here say that Master Jing'an is practicing meditation, when are we going to wait?"
Jin said: "It should be over in a while, Master Jing'an is not easy to see, and I also donated a lot of sesame oil money to make an appointment in advance for a long time to get this opportunity." If it weren't for Master Jing'an, I would have ordered me to go back to Zhang's Mansion just now, where would you be able to run around if you caused such a big trouble. I happened to take you to see it, but disaster is coming. β
Zhang Erzhen asked again: "Master Jing'an is so cheesy, which sesame oil money is enough to see him?" I don't think that master is very reliable, didn't he tell his mother that we will be unlucky today." β
Don't believe it, Master Jing'an is a famous old monk in Beijing, just by looking at that person, he knows his life experience, wealth, marriage, etc., but he doesn't want to say more, and no one can help him. β
Tang's face was "the master is so amazing, I admire it, Madame is right", Zhang Erzhen felt that Jin's was exaggerating again, and he didn't believe it: "Mother thinks that Master Jing'an is very powerful now, I will ask the master to help me see later, when Wanrong will come to trouble me, how can I crack it." β
After waiting quietly for a while, the little novice knocked on the door and came in, clasped his hands together and said, "Master, please ask Mrs. Zhang to come over." Jin took Zhang Erzhen to see Jing'an, Tang can take Ershu to the main hall first, Tang glanced at Zhang Erzhen worriedly, Zhang Erzhen smiled and said that it was not in the way, and followed Jin to Jing'an Monk's meditation room dedicated to meditation. The meditation room is remote and remote, surrounded by withered leaves and withered branches, and only the occasional hoof of partridge birds can be heard. Xiao Shami knocked on the door and made a gesture of invitation, Jin folded his hands and thanked Xiao Shami, and Zhang Erzhen also learned to thank Xiao Shami, and then followed Jin into the door.
Although it was daytime, the meditation room was dim, and an old monk in a gray-blue monk's robe sat cross-legged on a golden futon, and said in a hoarse voice: "The donor is here......
Zhang Erzhen quietly looked at it, Master Jing'an was much older than before, with a white beard, wrinkles on his face, and two long white eyebrows hanging down, giving people a sense of fairy wind and bones. Jin said respectfully: "Excuse me...... master"
"Why bother with the donor, you have everything you should have, if you are too greedy, it will be empty in the end. The wise will be humble, and the good will be forgiving; Only the little wise are aggressive, and the little good are calculating. β
"What the master said is, today, in addition to thanking the master for his kindness, I also want the master to show my girl, her ten-year journey has not been smooth, and there have been ups and downs, how can it be resolved?"
Master Jing'an looked at Zhang Erzhen lovingly and said, "Little donor, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed." The eyebrows are full, and the blessings are still the same. β
Zhang Erzhen asked: "Master, can you tell me where my blessing is, as my mother said, I have been unlucky, and I have never been blessed." However, although the master has not seen him for many years, his body is as strong as this, which is a blessing. β
Jin reprimanded Zhang Erzhen for talking nonsense, and Master Jing'an laughed and said: "The Buddha said, the heart has no obstacles, no obstacles, no fear, far from upside-down dreams, Nirvana." The old monk's heart is clear, his heart has nothing to worry about, although his body is full of old wrinkles, his heart still does not change his original intention. But the little donor is different, the mind is smart, the blessing and the bad are coming, the disaster is not a single line, the luck presented by the little donor today is not the blessing of tomorrow. Lao Wei still has to persuade the little donor, fate is destined to come, and fate is destined to take it away. The seed is the cause, the harvest is the effect, and everything is made by the mind. There are eight sufferings in life: birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, and can't let go. The Buddha said: Life is created by oneself, the phase is born from the heart, everything in the world is the phase, the heart does not move, everything does not move, the heart does not change, everything does not change. β
Zhang Erzhen asked again: "So the master wants me to move as I like, and not to be disturbed by other things? β
Master Jing'an looked at Zhang Erzhen with a pair of shrewd eyes and said, "If the little benefactor really goes as he wishes, why will there be continuous disasters." Many times, being too rational makes things happen for no reason, but as everyone knows, three points of sobriety in a daze are enough to ......"
Jin said: "What the master said is that she is too heavy-minded, and she has been since she was a child. β
Zhang Erzhen lowered his hand and said, "Master Xie instructs." β