Chapter 3 Seven Seven Coaxed Jiao'er

Shen Zetang tasted it slightly, after all, he still tabooed the Gu flower on Shun Yu's chest.

But she was reluctant to let go, rubbing her trembling shoulders up and down, still a little girl, her spine was tender against his palm.

The anger has long been dissipated, and the tenderness has risen again, and he is much older than her, so let her do more.

pecked Shunyu's fine white earlobe, and the spoiling between his voices had never been before: "Last night, I admonished you for the abbot of Yuankong, it was too harsh, so it's okay not to be angry?" ”

......... It's not for this.

Shun Yu was still struggling at first, but then gradually lost his strength, wiped his eyes on his chest, and bit his lip: "Yesterday in the dining hall, I told you not to let the abbot go, let him finish speaking..... You don't listen to ....... “

I can't say it anymore, in fact, if I blame Second Master Shen, it's far-fetched, but who can understand the feeling of hope slipping away like quicksand from his fingers.

Second Master Shen didn't argue, put a few strands of wet broken hair on her lips, gently twisted it behind her ears, and said with a smile: "Feng Jiu, you have to be fair, I am a human being, not a god, and there are always times when I make a mistake in judgment, can you give me another chance to make up for it?" “

“.......!“

Such a second master Shen Mo said that in this life, even in his previous life, Shun Yu had never seen it, at that time, he was cold and arrogant, and he always forced her desperate to have no way out.

....... At this time, Second Master Shen seems to be different..... mess with her heart, mess with her body ........

"Uh-huh......" Even the sound of the reply became weird.

"Good Feng Jiu." Shen Erye's eyebrows and eyes hung with a touch of pleasure, and he rubbed her cheeks with the green stubble of his chin.

Shun Yu became more and more at a loss, stunned for a long time, before taking a deep breath and nudging him, Shen Erye let go of his hand, watched her sit back like a run, and pursed the corners of his mouth to eat tea unhurriedly.

Shun Yu raised his hand and stroked his sideburns, thought about it and said, "Lord Shen has seen Abbot Minghai's recital, and he must know what is written in it, can you tell me about it?" ”

Second Master Shen knew that she was going to ask, put down the teacup, but did not hide it: "Yesterday, the abbot of Minghai mentioned that Tian Shilang was ordered by the emperor to take a hundred craftsmen to repair the Qiyun Pagoda Courtyard, and then returned to Beijing to wait for promotion and reward, but he didn't know that a disaster was coming secretly, and it was ...... to talk about this disaster." After a pause, he sighed with emotion: "It has nothing to do with your cousin Feng Mian." “

"Feng Mian?" Shun Yu's face turned pale, how could it be, he was his father's proud disciple, loyal and pure, without any utilitarian heart in his life, only interested in building a house and building a palace, his wife and children are all in Suzhou, when he has nothing to do on weekdays, he often comes to visit Tianfu at the right time for dinner, and everyone sees through his behavior when he comes and goes, but he does not pierce it, but will make a few more meat dishes and hospitality.

Only Shun Yu occasionally heard about this from his sister's chat, so he took advantage of the day to block him at the door, and crossed his waist majestically and refused to let him in: "Uncle Feng is here to eat and cheat again." ”

That Feng Mian was not annoyed, squatted down and laughed and teased her: "You can see this?" But how can life be good? Why don't you tell others? ”

In fact, people already knew, but Tian Jiu'er didn't say it, there was a little cunning on her face: "I accidentally broke a leg by accidentally carving the woodcarved statue of the God of Wealth in my father's study, and Uncle Feng taught me to make it up so that my father couldn't see it, so I won't tell others." ”

Feng Mian laughed, he really taught her how to put her leg back to the statue of the God of Wealth, and made her father unaware of it from beginning to end.

....................................

"I don't believe it." Shun Yu shook his head: "Feng Mian has a deep relationship with Tian Shilang, and he can't do anything to harm him." “

"I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me." Shen Erye continued: "In the middle of the song, Tian Shilang connived at his subordinates to defile the nunnery, and transferred the silver funds of the Qiyun Pagoda Courtyard to Jingwu of the Qiyun Pagoda Courtyard through Feng Mian to preside over the hiding. ”

Shun Yu suddenly remembered that in her previous life, her father who had been away from the house for more than a year turned around, and it was close to the Spring Festival, she was holding the newly cut peony rich window flowers, and rushed to find her father, but was stopped by the attendant outside the study, and the good-tempered father who could vaguely hear was angry, and Feng Mian was trying his best to explain something, when she was taken away by the eldest brother passing by, she heard Feng Mian shout sadly: "Heaven can be seen!" ”

"Tian Shilang and Feng Mian are wronged." She stared straight at Second Master Shen's eyes, even if that gaze was as sharp as an eagle and couldn't hide from it, she could stabilize it.

Second Master Shen was silent for a moment before he said, "I've heard another statement, do you want to hear it?" “

"Lord Shen knows everything."

Second Master Shen bowed his head, and then said: "Among the hundred craftsmen brought by Tian Shilang, the character is also divided into three, six, nine and so on. The Qiyun Pagoda is a monastery for bhikshunis, and there are more than 30 nuns in it, many of whom are young and beautiful. On the night of the completion of the Qiyun Pagoda Courtyard, everyone had a wedding banquet for completion, and those craftsmen took advantage of the wine, sneaked into the dormitory behind the courtyard, and trampled the two nuns. “

"Born alive, several craftsmen felt that a catastrophe was coming, Su Zhitian Shilang was upright, and it was useless to ask, so he had to find the "craftsman head" Feng Mian and begged him to save his life. “

"I don't know what Feng Mian thought at the time, he didn't return the matter to Tian Shilang, he secretly concealed it, and sent Qiyun Pagoda Courtyard Jingwu to preside over a thousand taels of silver, in order to end the matter, that Jingwu Buddha's heart was dusty, and he should inherit it."

"How do you think that not long after Tian Shilang and others left Luoyang, a little nun in Qiyun Pagoda Courtyard went to the government to report the case, Ming Hai is the abbot of the White Horse Temple, and this matter should have nothing to do with him, but he sent a letter directly to the cabinet, and the celebrant personally submitted it to the emperor for approval, in order to convict Tian Shilang and Feng Mian."

"If you look at the case alone, according to the laws of our dynasty, Tian Shilang did not know about the crime of the craftsman, and it was the same crime as mismanagement, and Feng Mian was guilty of not reporting the crime, knowingly hiding the sinner, and bribing with silver money." Shun Yu added: "None of them will fall into such a serious crime as beheading or exile." “

Shen Erye reminded her: "The origin of the abbot of Minghai is not the meaning of the case, once it involves the corruption of officials, the emperor and even the entire court are all rumors, and the punishment is not trivial." Abbot Minghai said in detail that when Tian Shilang led the craftsmen to repair the Cloud Pagoda Courtyard, his words showed admiration, showing that the two of them had no grudges. What's more, the abbot of the White Horse Temple was even more likely to be criticized for meddling in the case of the bhikshuni ashram. ”

Shun Yu sneered: "He would rather change his Dharma name and live in a remote Zen courtyard, but also participate in this book, if someone really instructs him behind his back, this person must be not small." So that Abbot Minghai would rather sit down than tell the truth, what is he afraid of? “

"Maybe Minghai also has the trouble of not being able to do it." Second Master Shen muttered to himself, and suddenly smiled at Shun Yu: "It's useless, let's go to Luoyang, the vassal king there Zhu Qian will definitely be able to help you and me." ”