Chapter 998 998: Jian Shaoqing picks up her clothes
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"Ahh It's so itchy... Xianggong... How are you today....very happy..."
Outside, Chunmei and Dongju were covering their mouths against the wall, their eyes crooked into a slit. In the room, the voice of Xifu echoed inside, and next to it, Bai Ning, who was dressed in civilian clothes, touched the other party's head with his forehead, the tip of his nose to the tip of his nose, and did not speak, the angle of the corner of his mouth was already indicating his mood at this time.
The wall outside the room was overheard, and Bai Ning didn't care, and after a long time, he was able to hold back his mood, "..... Xianggong is very happy now, and he feels it, Xianggong doesn't have to be tattered anymore, and Xifu can become smarter and smarter." He took a deep breath, clasped the silly girl's shoulders tightly with both hands, gritted his teeth and growled, and his expression became a little distorted with the joy of his mood, "...... Xianggong no longer has to worry about Xifu suddenly leaving one day. ”
These words are completely incomprehensible to Xifu, "...Xifu has always been very smart....what Xianggong said... I don't understand... And why did Xifu leave Xianggong... You are my father-in-law....cherish the blessings and never leave. The silly girl put her head on Bai Ning's shoulder, her hot bodies overlapping and leaning together, perhaps emotionally infected by Bai Ning, and whispered a little crying: "....I won't leave Xianggong..."
She sniffed, "Xifu doesn't know anything..... but I knows....leaving Xianggong....Xianggong is scared... It's like Xifu is afraid that his father and mother won't come back. ”
Bai Ning hugged her, and gently patted the silly girl's back with his palm, as if to comfort her, "It's okay..... if Xianggong loses himself one day, Xifu will come to Xianggong....."
Xifu shook his head and laughed out loud, "Xianggong is smarter than Xifu..... how could he lose it, if he really loses it... There is a big red lantern hanging at home....Xianggong will definitely be able to see it..... so he will be able to find his way home. ”
"Hmm...."
Over there, Bai Ning was actually not very good at saying this kind of scene, so he smiled and pinched Xifu's face, "Xianggong is going out tomorrow, and it may take a few days to come back, Xifu is good at home, do you hear." If you don't think it's fun, go to grandpa and say a few words, but not loudly, because grandpa is too tired....too tired, he needs to sleep well and not disturb grandpa, you know? ”
Xifu sniffed, looked at Bai Ning and nodded: "Hmm... Cherish the blessing and do not disturb the grandfather's sleep. ”
"Good!"
Bai Ning originally wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth, and subconsciously hugged her again, and Xifu also stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Bai Ning's back, clinging tightly.
The oil lamps in the room became hazy and tempting.
…
At this time, footsteps sounded outside the house, and I heard Chunmei talking to someone, and then knocked on the door, and a voice sounded: "Overseer, Gonggong Gao is asking to see outside." ”
"Let him wait outside." Bai Ning calmed down, and finally smiled at Xifu, "Xianggong goes out to do something, you go to sleep obediently first." ”
The silly girl on the bed rolled up the quilt and wrapped it in a ball, showing her face and pretending to be asleep, silent. Bai Ning smiled, turned around and went out, his smile returned to indifference, and even his face was expressionless, and he opened the door in an instant.
"The old monk didn't sleep in the middle of the night, saying he wanted to see you." Gao Muen yawned and pointed to the courtyard by the guide.
Bai Ning looked to the south, the wind and snow were fluttering, and then stepped out.
Squeak!
The door was pushed open, and in front of the round table, the kind and kind eyes of Zhikong closed his eyes, silently chanting scriptures to the oil lamp, and the cold wind blowing in outside the window, and the swaying and creaking wooden windows did not affect him.
Bai Ning raised his foot and stepped over the threshold, and the Buddhist beads in the other party's hand stopped. Zhikong opened his eyes, bright and wise, and stretched out his hand to point to the wooden bench not far from him, "Donor, please take a seat." ”
"Master Zhikong doesn't sleep late at night, what's the matter with Bendu? If it is a daylight matter, our family has promised you that we will not blame those people for the past. Bai Ning said, but sat down, not because he wanted to accommodate this old monk, but because he wanted to hear what the other party was going to do when he called him over in the middle of the night.
The old monk respectfully put the Buddha beads on the table, folded his hands and saluted, "The world is up and down in the red dust, rolling back and forth, the Admiral is in a high position, naturally not a mortal, today's poor monk thinks about it, I feel that there is a subtlety in it, presumably it is the Admiral Lord who promised the day is the poor monk." ”
Bai Ning lowered his eyes and rolled up his fingers, "How can you see that?" ”
"There are too many truths and falsehoods in the world, and the poor monk has lived for thirty out of eighty, why can't he see through it?" The old monk said these things with a pleasant face, without the slightest sense of nervousness, "Lord Admiral stands so high, the means are naturally powerful, and when the poor monk first got to accept Ruoruo, he was also complacent, and he didn't realize it, but at this moment, even if he saw Lord Admiral's abacus, it was useless, and the poor monk was ashamed." ”
"And what do you want to do?"
The monk slowly closed his eyes, "The poor monk is willing to sacrifice his life to witness Bodhi and warn the world." ”
Hob meat, not afraid of death, probably this kind of person, a sentence of sacrifice made Bai Ning a little moved, not moved or anything, but with the body of a virtuous monk, he attracted the hostility of the rivers and lakes.
"Do you think that ..... Doge will stop? That Jiangnan Laa is a thief, Jin Yanmen clearly knows the daughter of Fang La, but he still covers and harbors, and his crime can escape? You Jianghu people threaten others with death at every turn, the day is about to change, why are you still stubborn, you have the kung fu of cannibalism, why don't you go to the north to kill foreign enemies? ”
The east gradually brightened, the oil lamp in the house was dimmed, and the green smoke slowly rose, and the snow outside was much lighter. The monk sat there quietly motionless, as if he had fallen asleep, and his expression was peaceful.
And Bai Ning sat opposite him, his eyes red, and he said something all night.
“…… Ben Du is ruthless, but have you seen what Ben Du is doing behind his back? ”
"There was a great drought that year....you only saw that Ben Governor had killed many people, but who saw that it was Ben Governor who dragged the grain out of their storehouses with his sword...... Who made those people outside the city fill their stomachs and survive....what are you great virtuous people doing, hiding in the temple and giving them the scriptures! ”
"Ridiculous...... Hypocrisy ......"
It was already dawn outside, and Gao Muen and Xiao Chenzi outside the door didn't dare to come out and stood there, listening to the intermittent voices coming from inside, and probably hearing the voice of the admiral reprimanding each other.
After a while, the door slammed open, and the two of them hurriedly bowed down, only to hear Bai Ning's voice: "Let the people outside stop, don't go to Shaolin for the time being, by the way, ....."
He stopped and turned his face sideways, "....by the way, I carried the old monk out and burned it, it's almost the New Year, bad luck." ”
….
At the same time, early in the morning, the carriage of the Prime Minister's Mansion drove towards the palace gate.
Cai Jing hurried into the palace with a wrapped account book in his hand, he wanted to complete a huge turning point in the city in a short break. (To be continued.) )