Chapter 493: The Secret of the Year

Some time ago, the Xue family was raided and barely made up for some shortfalls, but it was far from enough. This will break out another Xu family, even if Emperor Li will not do anything in order to maintain balance on the surface, but in private, I am afraid that he is already thinking about how to deal with the Xu family.

The two of them walked into the pavilion together, Xie Yaoguang handed the plum blossoms he picked up to the accompanying Suzaku and said slowly: "The Xu family has not moved for the time being, dare to ask His Highness how he plans to deal with Qi Wuyin?" ”

"It's almost over there over there. Just waiting for my command to do something to Qi Wuyin. Handing the sleeve stove to Xie Yao, Ye Linchen said gently, "Fang Yuxuan, you don't have to worry about what to say, and I won't let him go easily." ”

"The strangest thing for me right now is why Qi Wuyin is still so quiet at this juncture. According to his temperament, he may be thinking of what ideas to deal with your Highness. Holding the warm sleeve stove, Xie Yaoguang said lazily.

"He wants to deal with me, but he is just making a fuss about the old case back then. Isn't it possible for him to find another person to impersonate? Ye Linchen spoke in a deep voice.

"Qi Wuyin is not that stupid. However, Your Highness, I have considered this issue before, and you still continue to deal with the Xu family. As for Qi Wuyin, leave it to me, I have such a deep grudge against him, how can I let him go so easily. Xie Yaoguang raised his eyebrows and laughed, "If I hurt me, I didn't say that I hurt my brother again, can I really pretend to be deaf and blind when I encounter this situation?" ”

"Looks like you have a solution?" Ye Linchen raised his eyes to look at her.

Hearing this, Xie Yaoguang narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Your Highness is good at marching, you should know what it means to return the other way, and he Qi Wuyin can come up with such a way to deal with Your Highness." Why can't I give it back to him? ”

"You have to be careful. The Xu family has me here. ”

"Hmm. By the way, His Highness forgot to tell you something, Ting Liao will be back soon. Xie Yaoguang held the tea and drank in a gentle tone, "I sent him a letter some time ago to inform him to return to the capital to help His Highness." ”

"Why did he come back?" Ye Linchen couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

This question fell in his ears, and Xie Yaoguang smiled, "I asked the teacher." He said that Ting Liao had almost learned and could go down the mountain to practice for a while, so I thought about asking him to come back to help His Highness. Doesn't His Highness want him to come back? ”

"Nope. It's just that this capital is not a pure place, Ting Liao is still young and has a special identity, and you have to bother for him when the time comes. Looking at the person in front of him, Ye Linchen said with a smile.

"Anyway, he can be regarded as my junior brother. If my senior sister doesn't protect him, who will protect him. The corners of Xie Yao's lips hooked slightly, "Your Highness, it's not too early, if I don't go back." I'm afraid that the third brother is coming to look for me. ”

Hearing this, Ye Linchen nodded, shook off the snow-white fox Qiu that was resting on the side, and put it on for Xie Yaoguang, and then looked at her gently, not knowing what she was thinking. The scorching gaze looked at Xie Yaoguang and couldn't help but feel that his face was a little hot, and he hurriedly saluted and said goodbye and hurried out of the door, causing Suzaku to look at the back of his young lady leaving quickly in confusion.

Snowflakes flew and fell in the sky, and Ye Linchen looked at Xie Yaoguang's fleeing back, and the corners of his lips rose unconsciously. His slender figure was so lovely no matter how long it had been, and thinking of this, he reached out and tried to touch the falling snowflakes, but as soon as the snowflakes fell into his palms, they disappeared without a trace. 22 Literary Network

In the carriage, Xie Yaoguang sat quietly for a long time before telling the coachman to leave, but she didn't go back to Xie's house, but went to Hanshan Temple. said that he was going over there to participate in meditation, and asked Suzaku to send someone back to inform the third brother.

Hanshan Temple has always been full of incense, even though it is a cold winter, there is no decrease in people, and when Xie Yaoguang arrived, it happened to be the time when there were the most people. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, she instructed the coachman to park the carriage at the back door and put on the fence before stepping out of the carriage.

Accompanied by Suzaku, he walked to the tower in Hanshan Temple, looked at the wind chimes moving with the wind at the corner of the eaves, Xie Yaoguang shook his head and sighed. instructed Suzaku to wait on the first floor, and slowly walked up the stairs with his skirt.

When he reached the top of the tower, Xie Yaoguang saw Zen Master Wen sitting cross-legged on the observation tower in front of him, stopping in place.

"Thank you, you're here? You don't have to sit with the old man, it's windy here. The Zen master pointed to the futon at the door and said softly, "The donor will sit there." ”

Hearing this, Xie Yaoguang looked down at the futon under his feet and knelt on it, "The master seems to have always known that I would come?" Could it be that you really have the power of a prophet of the unknown. ”

"No, the donor has something outside his heart and is deeply involved in it, so he naturally needs someone to solve your doubts." The Zen master was still facing away from Xie Yaoguang.

"The master's guess is accurate, I do have a knot in my heart, and I hope the master can solve my doubts." After the words fell, Xie Yaoguang picked up the scriptures on the bookcase on the side and turned a few pages, then pulled his lips and smiled, "I remember that it is recorded in the "Altar Sutra": "From time to time, the wind blows, a monk moves on the day, and a monk moves on the day, and there is a lot of discussion." Hui Neng said: It's not the wind, it's not the flag, it's the benevolent heart. Dare to ask the master, what is the explanation of this? ”

After chanting a Buddha horn, I heard the Zen master's gentle voice, "The bell must be tied to the bell." The knot in the heart of the Lord of Thanksgiving, comes from him, and it should end with him. Blindly clinging to the past or even restraining oneself with it is naturally impossible to get rid of it. In that case, why not face him calmly? ”

"I don't want to drag him down, he deserves his own happiness." Xie Yaoguang closed his eyes and sighed.

"Why did you two come to say that your fate is not over? The donor is tired and tired. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xie Yaoguang stood up, made a Buddhist salute to Zen Master Wen, and then folded his sleeves and left. Just as she was stepping down the stairs, Zen Master Wen suddenly stopped her and motioned her to go to the Buddha shrine next to her to get a box, which was a relic left to her by Mrs. Gu back then.

Looking at the black wooden box in his hand, Xie Yaoguang frowned and said, "What's in here?" Why did you give it to me now, Master?"

"When the time comes, I'm going to leave it to you. What's more, the old man's time is short...... I'm afraid I won't be able to see your last donor. Zen Master Wen turned around at this moment and looked at Xie Yaoguang at the door and shook his head, "Master Xie Shi will go back and open it again." There's another sentence I hope you remember...... If you are affectionate, you will be relieved, and if you are ruthless, you will not move. ”

"Thank you, Master, for your doubts. Please also take care of your health, Master, and Yaoguang will take his leave. The words fell, Xie Yaoguang slowly walked downstairs with the wooden box.

That night, Xie Yaoguang rested in Hanshan Temple, and she obeyed the instructions of Zen Master Wen and returned to the meditation room before opening the wooden box. However, what puzzled her was that the wooden box had no lock, not even a gap. Holding the wooden box in his hand and looking at it for a long time, Xie Yaoguang raised his eyebrows and threw the wooden box on the ground, and sure enough, a small gap appeared on the wooden box, seeing this, Xie Yaoguang took a dagger from his sleeve and came out to pry the wooden box open, revealing the silk cloth inside.