Chapter 4: Abandoning the Buddha and Worshipping the Tao
After the confinement, she wanted to see Xiaoyan Zenyi, but she kept getting sick, either infected with wind and cold, or coughing all the time.
At this point, only on the birthday of Xiao Yan Zen Yi every year, the prince will allow Ruan Mama to come to this Shaohua Garden to see the princess with Xiao Yan Zen Yi in her arms.
The princess was not in good health, so she didn't dare to blow the wind in the courtyard, so she went directly to the side hall. The three of them sat together in the side hall, and the princess listened to Mama Ruan talk about the situation of Xiaoyan's Zen clothes in the past year.
The princess's expression was sometimes distressed, sometimes guilty, and her eyes always looked at the motionless Xiaoyan Zen clothes beside her, and every time she looked at her, she had a flickering warmth.
The princess and Mama Ruan chatted about the daily life of Xiaoyan Zen clothes, and Yan Wanhuan and Yan Youhong also walked into the dining room.
"See the prince, see the prince." Mama Ruan stood up and made a bow, then retreated to the kitchen to pass the meal.
Yan Wanhuan doesn't go back to his home often on weekdays, and is always busy in the barracks outside the city. But on Xiao Yan Zenyi's birthday, even if the sky falls, he will definitely rush back to Shaohuayuan and spend his birthday with the little padded jacket he misses.
As far as Youhong is concerned, there are still a few months before his eleventh birthday, but he is already less than two inches shorter than Su Manshu, obviously with Su Duhuan's inheritance, he is tall and strong, and he is a good martial artist at a glance.
Yan Youhong is really not good at learning literature, he knows all the words, but they can be arranged to form poems, and he can't understand a single word. Fortunately, when he was learning martial arts, he seemed to have a head more than others.
So after his tenth birthday, he was taken to the barracks by Yan Duhuan, planning to cultivate more in this area. After all, Yan Duhuan is the god of war who makes the surrounding three countries fearful, and he always hopes that he can have a successor.
"Shu'er, thank you for your hard work." Yan Duhuan looked at the dishes on the table and gently held Su Manshu's small hand under the table.
He knew that on Chan'er's birthday, every dish on the table was made by his beloved concubine. She always hoped that maybe Master Shi An was wrong, and it didn't take thirteen years for her Zen to be like a normal person, running and jumping, crying and laughing.
Yan Duhuan glanced at the upright person sitting next to him, but it was an expressionless Xiao Yan Zen robe, and he wanted to sigh, but he was afraid that Su Manshu, who was being provoked in vain, would be unhappy. So he didn't say anything, just silently sandwiched a small piece of beef brisket into the noodle bowl in front of Xiao Yan Zenyi.
Yan Youhong seems to have matured and introverted a lot, as if after becoming an older brother, he is no longer a child. He always imitates his father's appearance and pretends to be deep.
So at this moment, he saw that his sister was actually very excited, but he followed the example of his father, only glanced at his sister deeply, and ate by himself.
Although his sister was confined to the courtyard by his father when she was born, he always took advantage of Mama Ruan's inattention and secretly climbed over the wall to see his sister.
He doesn't like that every time he plays with children of the same age, others always have siblings, even if they are just concubines, it is better than that he is always alone.
When he was a child, he always wished that he had an older brother who could help him fight when he was fighting with others.
But then he has been looking forward to having a sister, because he feels that he is strong enough to be a good brother to teach his sister a hard lesson when his sister is bullied by others.
But it all seems far away. My sister will not be like an ordinary person until she is thirteen, and by the time my sister is thirteen, he will be twenty-one years old.
At that time, he may have already married a wife and even had children. He had a lonely childhood, and so did his sister. So he felt even more sorry for his sister, he thought that as long as he kept growing, he would always be able to protect his sister.
Yan Zen clothes floated above the table, looking at this family, always eating a bite or two, and then each glanced at Xiao Yan Zen clothes with that doting and gentle eyes, her heart burned inexplicably, as if those warmth lit up her whole person.
The few days she huddled in the corner of the hospital room were nothing but despair. She began to suspect that this ancient home was really just a dream of hers, stemming from her desire for the love of her family.
But this time when she came to this Yanwang Mansion again, she began to be convinced that this was her next life.
Now she just wants the doctors who rushed to the ward to give up treatment for her, and let her feel at ease to do this Yan Zen Yi that makes her envious and jealous.
Yan Zenyi suddenly remembered that on the day she was born, Master Shi'an looked at her like nothing.
Maybe that Master Shi'an is really a Dao Master, or maybe he has a way to bring himself to this era earlier. Thinking like this, Yan Zenyi planned to fly out of this Yan Wang's Mansion and go to Huguo Temple to find the Master Shi'an.
"I heard that Master Shi An went to Yunyou?" Su Manshu, who had already finished eating, put down her chopsticks, picked up the silk handkerchief tied around her waist, wiped her mouth gently, and asked, "Is Huguo Temple really occupied by that group of stinky Taoist priests?" ”
Yan Zenyi, who was about to float away, heard Su Manshu's question, and immediately turned around and floated back to the table.
"Master Shi An has already placed several apprentices in the Fengyu Temple in the eastern suburbs of the city, and is planning to take the eldest apprentice to Yunyou."
Yan Duhuan also put down the chopsticks in his hand, patiently and gently looked at Su Manshu, who was still delicate and moving without powder, and said slowly, "Although it is a little dilapidated there, it is enough for their master and apprentice to live." And it's not far from the king's barracks, so I can take care of them. Moreover, this king also met Master Na Shi'an yesterday, saying that he was preparing to set off for Yunyou. ”
"The good emperor suddenly abandoned the Buddha and worshiped the Tao, and gave the Huguo Temple to the Taoist priest who came out of nowhere......" Su Manshu frowned slightly, as if her house was occupied by the Taoist priest.
Although he was a little angry, he didn't dare to say the disrespectful words, so he only said angrily, "I originally planned to go to Huguo Temple today to pray for Zen'er's blessing and incense." ”
"There is no Huguo Temple anymore, and now it is called Xuanqing Palace. I heard that the emperor plans to entitle the Xuanqing Sanren to be the national teacher. Yan Wanhuan frowned.
Although he didn't know much Buddhism and Taoism, he had seen that Xuanqingsan person, with a dignified face, and he didn't look like a real cultivator at all, "The emperor has a thin heir, and the five princes are now only the Gu Lingxiao who has just been rescued by the Xuanqing Sanren and Gu Huaiyu, who is still in infancy." Half a year ago, Concubine Shu gave birth to twin dragon and phoenix fetuses, I heard that the emperor took the multi-child medicine offered by Xuanqing Sanren, and then became pregnant. ”
In the eyes of outsiders, he is a cold-blooded general who does not like words, but in front of his family, he is completely the opposite.
He knew that his princess liked to listen to this kind of gossip, and the princess was not in good health, and had not attended the various gatherings of the ladies in the city for several months, so every time he returned home, he would tell the princess about the various gossip he heard in the barracks, and make the princess happy.
"The emperor's heirs are thin, I'm afraid it's because there are too many women in the harem." The princess pursed her lips and said with some disgust, "The more women there are, the more right and wrong." ”
"Yes, yes, yes! Therefore, in the palace of this king, there is only one person like you who is kind and beautiful. "Words are pampered and flattering.
He doesn't know what other people's backyards look like, and he doesn't understand what those men who see one by one think, anyway, in his heart, there is only his Su Manshu, and he only needs his Su Manshu.
Su Manshu glanced at Su Duanhuan with shyness and disgust when she heard this, and whispered, "What are you talking about, the two children are here." ”
Yan Youhong had an expression that I was used to, and he didn't pay attention to his parents who were showing his affection in front of him, and only concentrated on eating the brisket.
Ploughing cattle cannot be killed, unless they are old or disabled, so even in the palace, they can only eat old and disabled beef, and it is even more difficult to find money outside the palace.
He was exercising a lot and growing his body. So, he is immune to dog food, just focus on the brisket in front of him.
And Yan Zen clothes floating in the air can't stand it. She ate a lot of dog food, but the two people in front of her were her biological parents in the next life, she only felt a little spicy eyes, and quickly flew away from Shaohuayuan.
Yan Zen clothes, who were floating all the way, were at a loss again when they left the Yan Palace. She couldn't tell the direction at all, so she couldn't tell where the eastern suburbs were.
Based on the experience of the last time she was suddenly pulled back, she would have come to this era as soon as she was near-dead, and when the pacemaker charged her heartbeat, she would be pulled back into the ward without warning.
She couldn't control her soul at all, and she didn't know when she would be forcibly taken out of here. But she really wanted to stay here, and she really wanted to abandon her carefree previous life. She needs to find Master Shi An quickly, maybe she will know how to stay.
She wandered aimlessly through the streets, the streets of ancient times were not much different from those of modern times, the roads were not as wide as those of ancient times, and the storefronts were not as diverse as those of modern times.
The streets are not well planned, and if there are carriages coming from both sides of the narrow road, it is easy for friction to occur.
And the storefront is even more strange, next door to the ironware shop is a teahouse, don't people who drink tea here feel hot and noisy?
Next door to the study in front of it is a jewelry shop, and you can hear the laughter and gossip of the women who are fussing in the jewelry shop a few meters away.
Yan Zenyi was about to walk down the next street, but saw a little monk about eight or nine years old coming out of the study that she had just secretly slandered. The little monk's left eye was still wearing a black blindfold.
Yan Zenyi recognized it at a glance, it was the little novice who came to Yanwang's Mansion with Master Shi An.
After three years, Xiao Shami's fleshy little face has become thin, and his facial features are upright and profound, even if he wears a small blindfold on his left eye, he can't hide his eyebrows as bright as starlight.
Although he is only a nine-year-old boy, it can be said that Zen Yi can also see that in the near future, this little monk will definitely have the demonic face of Zhang Tianguo and the city.