The little girl opened her mouth wide in a daze.

I wanted to open my mouth to bite on the big brother's wrist, but the gentle smile on the corner of the big brother's mouth made her lose her mind.

"Po~" She kissed her on the wrist.

"Ahem... This is for you~" The tips of Yinzhen's ears were slightly red, and he withdrew his arm very unnaturally.

I forgot to ask Su Peisheng to send shoes and jackets, so I could only come in person, but I didn't expect to see her crying as soon as I came in.

Seeing her crying, Yinzhen's heart was confused.

When Nian Qianyao chased out to find his sister, he saw Sibeile Yinzhen wearing a military uniform, kneeling half-kneeling, putting on shoes for his little sister.

Two years ago, my little sister had a high fever that didn't go away, but she burned out her brain, and she forgot all about the people and things around her.

Although he looks no different from ordinary people now, he is always slow to react, and he has to be half a beat slow to understand everything.

The children around all shouted that the little sister was stupid, and the three sons took turns to stay by the little sister's side, but whenever someone made a disrespectful remark, those who could do it didn't bother to speak, and the other party who hit the other party first was looking for teeth all over the ground.

It's just that the four Baylors are above the top, will they dislike his sister for not being smart enough in the future? Nian Qianyao was suddenly worried.

"Let's go home and eat~"

The gray-haired young man saw that Sibeile was talking and laughing with his baby daughter, so he lowered his voice and said to his son.

"Huh? These shoes are so soft~"

The little guy was wearing soft embroidered shoes, happily stomping small steps in place.

Su Peisheng silently glanced at the embroidered shoes at Xiao Nian's feet, can they not be soft? What she stepped on under her feet was ten thousand taels of gold.

It was a shoe made of woolly mouse fur (chinchilla) that Thirteen Lines had brought from a leather merchant in America, which was both light and warm, and there were only one or two horses in the whole Qing Dynasty.

They were all quietly brought by the master and made into these embroidered shoes.

There is also the double-sided silk embroidered jacket in the master's hand, which is not cotton, but made of the softest and finest fluff on the belly of the white swan.

This is not important, the important thing is that in order to make this small jacket, the master stayed in the snowy ice lake for more than a month, hunting hundreds of wild swans, and made this dress.

Seeing Ye kneeling on the ground half-bent and wearing a jacket for Xiao Nian's in person, Su Peisheng was stunned, how long has it been since Ye showed such a gentle smile?

"Good crisp blessing~" The little girl's eyes were full of smiles that couldn't be hidden.

"Why be sad? Can someone bully you? Yinzhen took the black oil-paper umbrella handed over by Su Peisheng and tilted the oil-paper umbrella towards the top of her head.

"Woooooooooooooo They all laughed at me and said I want to marry the old uncle, woo woo, I don't want the old uncle, I want a beautiful brother! The little girl hugged her beautiful brother's thigh and cried.

The smile on Yinzhen's face suddenly froze on his lips, and was gradually replaced by his eyes full of pain and shock.

"Oh, Miss Nian, is the big brother in front of you pretty? Will you marry this big brother when you grow up in the future? ”

Su Peisheng saw that his face was not very good, so he hurriedly came out to play a round game.

"Su Peisheng, send her back...."

Yin Zhen handed over the umbrella in his hand to Su Peisheng, stared at her deeply, turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

After that, Su Peisheng would return to Beijing with his grandfather every year in the twilight of spring, but the grandfather no longer stepped into the Nian family for half a step, only crouched outside the Nian mansion. Although they read, they do not meet.

Forty-five years of Kangxi, snowy plateau.

Thousands of believers prostrate at the southern foot of Mount Kinabalu.

At the top of the mountain, there is a pyre, on which a young monk sits cross-legged.

Su Peisheng saw the fourth master on the execution table who was seriously wiping his sword, his expression was indifferent, and he had followed the fourth master to charge into battle on the northwest battlefield over the years.

The people who died the most at the hands of the Lord were not the Dzungar rebels or the red-haired ghosts of the Rakshasa Kingdom, but the lamas and monks.

"Master, let's let the minions do it!" Su Peisheng hunched over and walked up to Lord Belle and said.

It is rumored that the living Buddha of the snowy plateau is the reincarnation of the Buddha, if the Buddha is killed, he will not even be able to enter the hell after death, and he can only scatter his soul and not enter the reincarnation.

Over the years, there are not 1,000 monks who have died in the hands of the master, but 800. Su Peisheng practiced Buddhism, and it was inevitable that he would be worried.

"Not necessarily!" Yin Zhen got up and walked calmly towards the pile of firewood.

He knew what Su Peisheng was worried about, because he heard the curses and insults of those believers.

He saw the wind surging on the top of the sacred mountain, as if it was a warning from the heavens, but he had to do it himself, and he could only do it.

For another six years, when she is fifteen years old and can marry, he will not have to do these murders again, and he will live in repentance every day.

"I'm sorry, though I am guilty of unforgivable sins, but you must die today! Remember that the person who took your life is the fourth prince of the Qing Dynasty, who loves Xinjue Luo Yinzhen, and has nothing to do with others! ”

Yin Zhen looked at the Buddha in front of him who had only passed the age of the weak crown and was still young with his eyebrows and eyes.

Suddenly, seeing the Buddha with low eyebrows and a smile, the sword in Yinzhen's hand was in the air.

"What are you laughing at?!" Yinzhen's words were angry.

"The poor monk only smiled at the snowy plateau where the Buddha glittered, and three steps and two steps away from heaven, but there are still so many people who can't walk because of their hearts."

The Living Buddha Cangyang Gyatso clasped his hands together, twisted the beeswax Buddha beads in his palms and smiled lightly.

"I don't know if the donor can have a guilty conscience, for that demon who has mistaken all the lives of the world, but can he regret falling into darkness forever? Can you complain that you are a lackey eagle dog under the seat of Shura in this life, and there is no reincarnation? ”

"If you learn the Tao with this mind, why is it difficult for the donor to become a Buddha?" Cangyang Gyatso lamented.

Yin Zhen was silent, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, but it was only for a moment.

"No regrets! No complaints! In the world.. I.. A clear conscience! ”

Yin Zhen was silent, and when the knife fell in his hand, the Buddha's head was suddenly different.

Fetched a torch to ignite the pyre, Yinzhen looked at the bonfire that was extinguished, and the figure of a single shadow was reflected in the snow, like ten thousand years of loneliness.

Su Peisheng became more and more frightened in his heart, why did he suddenly change his temper when he practiced Buddhism in the past, and he actually favored those old alchemists with a bull's nose.

Xiao Nian has to take medicine every month, and the medicine she takes is also appalling.

This red pill with a strange aroma needs the firstborn purple river car, the humanoid thousand-year-old mountain ginseng with leaves, the thousand-year-old He Shou Wu, and the thousand-year-old pine root Poria cocos gall, and even the relics of the Taoist monks, and the pearls on the head or mouth of the noble lady in the ancient tomb as medicine.

So over the years, the blood droplets around the master have begun to turn into Captain Jin, picking up the tomb to find the burial pearls on the female corpse.

Fortunately, gold mines and a treasure trove were found in the Zhuangzi that Nian once purchased, otherwise the huge Baylor Mansion would not be able to support Xiao Nian's alone even if he smashed pots and sold iron.