Chapter 151: Another way of saying it
Although he had vaguely guessed before, when he heard the words "Bai Si Yao" coming out of Chen Xin's mouth, Bai Ling still felt a chill down his spine for a moment.
When did Chen Xin in front of him know her identity, and what did he want to take her to Donglin Temple...... Bai Ling was a little confused.
The old monk in front of him stretched out his hand to Bai Ling and saluted, and Bai Ling reacted at this time and got up to salute the old monk.
Her throat moved slightly, and she looked at the monk, and then at Chen Xin.
Considering that Lan Zhijun's eyeliner was now very likely to be hidden in a corner that she had not yet discovered, Bai Ling wanted to ask Chen Xin what he wanted to do, so he fell silent again.
The three of them looked at each other, and the old monk spoke first.
"The little donor sits down first." The monk raised his hand and motioned for Bai Ling to return to his place and sit down.
Bai Ling's expression froze slightly, and he sat down in his place again.
"Your Highness sits down too." The monk looked back again.
The three of them sat down in the little hut, and no one reached out to touch them, even though the empty cups and teapots filled with tea were already laid out on the table.
"The old monk's name is Hui Hong," the old monk looked at Bai Ling and said again, "Hui Shi, who died in the fire of the West Guest House four years ago, is my junior brother. β
Bai Ling's eyes were heavy, and his expression was calm, "The Si people have passed away, and the master's day is mourning." β
ββ¦β¦ It's hard. Hui Hong suddenly sighed.
Chen Xin looked at Bai Ling, "Bai Si Yao before-"
"There's no doss here." Bai Ling interrupted in a low voice, she tilted her head slightly, "His Royal Highness the County King probably recognized the wrong person, if you have anything to say to that Bai Siyao, don't tell me." β
"It doesn't matter." Megumihiro stroked his gray beard, "Someone is listening...... That's it. β
Bai Ling no longer looked at the two people in front of him, just lowered his gaze and lowered his head to drink tea.
Huihong, the old monk over there, really opened his mouth as if no one was around.
"Hui Shi and I were homeless children who grew up together when we were young, and later we joined the Buddhism together, and our relationship is not deep. Over the years, I have been stationed in Pingjing, and my brother and sister have been looking around, coupled with the piety of men and women, the temple has always been rich, and there are special treasury silver to hand over to the wandering monks to do good deeds, so we are like this, but we are also taking care of each other.
"Four years ago, he suddenly returned to Beijing, and he didn't say hello to me before, and he has been staying in the West Guest House since he came back...... And then there was the fire. β
Speaking of this, Hui Hong suddenly paused, he sighed softly, and then said, "That fire was definitely not an accident, but someone set it on fire." β
Chen Xin's eyes burned, "Is there any evidence for the master's words?" β
"Nature." Hui Hong said softly, "There are more than a dozen fires in the house, if it is really a candlestick that toppled and ignited the curtains, it will not be this kind of trace, this can only be arson." β
Huihong said, "At that time, rumors were rife in the temple, and everyone was very indignant...... Bai Siyao should also know these things, right? β
Bai Ling was still silent, his face was as usual, and he was not the slightest surprised.
- She knew about this four years ago.
She remembered that at that time, the mountain people on Donglin Mountain were all over the mountain, and they were all people who came spontaneously to send Master Hui Shi to the funeral.
Back then, she also encountered Han Chong outside the door of the West Guest House, and talked to a few crying little novices for a while.
Although Bai Ling didn't say anything, Master Huihong didn't look embarrassed.
He sighed, "I had been waiting for the government to arrest the real culprit, but then I ...... The will came from the palace. β
Hearing the word "will", Bai Ling's eyes shook slightly.
There is only one person in the world who can give a "will".
In the forty-fifth year of Jianxi, this person was Emperor Jianxi.
"The people in the palace came one night, from the mountain road, and there were two groups of them." Hui Hong said softly, "One is the father-in-law in the palace, the eunuch Huang Chongde who was the palm seal at that time personally met us to preside, and also met me.
"The other group is Jinyiwei.
"When Huang Gonggong saw us, they demolished the ruins of the West Guest House, and according to the rules of the temple, the relics of Brother Hui Shi should have been enshrined on the nine-story pagoda in the temple...... But that night, the bones that had been charred were also taken away by the brocade guards.
"Now the monument erected behind Donglin Mountain is actually the mound of the junior brother's clothes, where are his bones buried now, and have they been buried...... We don't know. β
Bai Ling's hand holding the cup froze there, and he didn't lift it again for a long time.
These words are very different from what Bai Ling said before listening to the presiding over Xuyun of Donglin Temple.
Huihong said, "Everyone weighed the importance of this matter, and no one mentioned it after that. Even if there are still some outsiders who think that the death of Senior Brother Hui Shi was not an accident, they probably will not suspect going to the palace, after all, he has been traveling abroad all these years, and it is unknown where he has formed a secret feud.
"Besides, the world is impermanent," Hui Hong's voice lowered, "It doesn't mean that a person who accumulates good deeds can live a long life, and the karma in the world is complicated...... It is not for ordinary people to judge. β
Chen Xin frowned, "Did Master Hui Shi leave any clues before?" He suddenly returned to Beijing for no reason, and he should have a purpose. β
Hui Hong shook his head, "He just gave me a string of green sandalwood Buddhist beads and a set of words at that time, and asked me to transfer the Buddha beads to Shen Jichuan, General Shen, who was in Beijing at that time. β
Bai Ling's eyelashes fluttered slightlyβshe had heard the lieutenant general of the General's Mansion talk about the beads before.
"I wasn't going to talk to anyone about that." Hui Hong sighed again, "It's just that time is running out now, and I often see my junior brother in my dreams." A few days ago, it coincided with the visit of His Royal Highness...... Come to think of it, it's probably also a chance. β
Bai Ling only glanced sideways slightly at this time, "What's wrong with the master?" β
Hui Hong just wanted to speak, but shook his head again, "That's it, don't mention this......"
β¦β¦
After Meihiro left, the maid guards who were squatting outside re-entered the house, and they replaced the house with new hot water.
Bai Ling sat in his place and said nothing.
Chen Xin sat opposite, as if he had been waiting for Bai Ling to speak, but Bai Ling sat there quietly, suddenly reached out and picked up the chopsticks, and gently slammed the chopsticks on the table.
She took a piece of turquoise bitter gourd and put it in her mouth and chewed it.
"Master Huihong is seriously ill," Chen Xin spoke again, "My father and he used to be old friends, if it weren't for this relationship, I'm afraid that if I came the day before yesterday, Master Huihong wouldn't have been with me." Patrick Medicineβ"
"Won't Your Highness try this food?" Bai Ling raised his eyes and asked, "The half-raw melon of Donglin Temple has a very good history." β
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