Chapter 231 Self-cultivation

But even if he is no longer a layman, he still has a place in the national temple, which is something that all the monks in the national temple know.

It's just that the master is too unreliable, and he can't find anyone all year round, and even the apprentices he said are taken by the master to become more and more philistine, and they can't wait to hold the silver all day long.

But I have to say that it is precisely because of the teacher's calculating temperament that the national temple has never worried about food, clothing, housing and transportation over the years.

I heard that the master was forced to cultivate his self by the master recently, and it happened that the hammer went to the two of them to have a companion.

An Yichen was already urging, An Zeqing nodded, his eyes were red, and he didn't let the tears fall: "I know, Sister." ”

Watching the carriage go farther and farther, and finally drove out of sight, Peony stretched out his head on the side, smacked his lips and said regretfully: "The little boy is such a beautiful child, what if he stays in the National Temple for a long time and damages his handsome appearance?" ”

When that jet-black hair is shaved, it looks like a head that will reflect in the sun, but doesn't it ruin his good-looking face, and when the time comes, you will waste the genes of the general and the general's wife, and you will break the hearts of many girls in Kyoto.

The more she thought about it, the more regretful she became, and Peony forced herself to withdraw her gaze.

Hearing what he said, An Feiran's originally sad mood suddenly disappeared without a trace: "It's not your fault that Peony is dull, but it's your fault that you are stupid by nature and still come out to show off." ”

Look, how she describes a six-year-old child, she can't even listen to herself, and if outsiders know, she doesn't know what to laugh at.

By that time, it would be the face of their general's mansion that they would lose.

An Feiran made up her mind in her heart, during this time, she must change the character of Peony Yao using idioms indiscriminately, otherwise she will not be let out of the gate of the General's Mansion.

Peony was not embarrassed at all, but said frankly: "The slave and maid are indeed dull by nature, and they only secretly hide under the window and eavesdrop a few words when the master is teaching the girl, and they don't know much about it, but this is the pleasure of the slave and maid, girl, how can you deprive the slave and the maid of the only pleasure?" ”

What's wrong with misusing idioms? Anyway, as long as she can understand what she wants to express, with her girl here, who dares to laugh at her personal maid?

An Feiran thought about it again, it was indeed the truth that Peony said, anyway, she didn't like to talk much outside on weekdays, as long as she stared at Peony, she was not afraid that she would lose the face of the General's Mansion.

Thinking about it this way, there is no need to lock her up.

Realizing that he was soft on the peony again, An Feiran couldn't stop sighing in the depths of his heart.

She wants to correct Peony's unreliable temperament every time, but in the end, she always has an inexplicable soft-heartedness.

For example, now, as long as she looks at Peony's pitiful expression, she doesn't want to force her to do anything.

Isn't it just a little dull? As long as she doesn't dislike it, who dares to laugh?

The maid she personally chose was distressed and wanted to be spoiled.

Peony was happy in her heart, and when she saw An Feiran's expression, she knew that her girl had dispelled the idea of educating herself in her heart.

But because she was so happy, she forgot to open the door again, and said excitedly: "I think the little boy has a lot of fate with the National Temple, maybe he will settle there in the future!" ”

An Feiran really couldn't hold back, and angrily kicked Peony's calf with her toes, not much strength, but enough for Peony to realize what she said that she shouldn't say.

"If I really see through Hongchen and become a monk after the hammer, I will definitely sew your crow's mouth!"

Peony subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her mouth, and continued without fear of death: "If the little boy is really related to the Buddhist family, even if the slave doesn't speak, he will see through the red dust." ”

On weekdays, the mouth of peony will inadvertently reveal desperate words, An Feiran often likes to use this little girl to attack the rest of the people, there is no need to do anything at all, as long as this girl is put there, after a few words, you can see their ugly expressions.

But when this ridicule strategy falls on him, that feeling is really who knows who suffers.

The two walked back, and An Feiran taught her a lesson: "You can't talk casually in the future, if what you say is heard by grandpa, he can pull out a layer of skin for you, Hammer is the only male in the An family, even if all the men in the world see through the red dust, he can't do it." ”

"A-Niang will definitely let people burn down the monk's temple all over the world."

This is the reason why Li Li has no fear, she can indeed do that, so she can rest assured that she can let Hammer Hammer live in the National Temple for a while.

Peony said more, her mouth was always one step faster than her brain, and she asked curiously: "If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sees through the red dust, what are you going to do, girl?" ”

That's His Royal Highness the Prince, and although his own girl didn't announce to the whole world that there was a marriage contract with His Royal Highness the Prince, but depending on the emperor's intentions, he planned to make the girl the royal daughter-in-law.

If even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince sees through the red dust and leaves the girl alone, who dares to marry the daughter-in-law of the royal family, wouldn't it be a bachelor who will make their girls fight for the rest of their lives?

"Your assumption doesn't exist." An Feiran thought in pieces: "Take 10,000 steps back, even if your assumption really happens one day, believe it or not, I can still happily marry your girl." ”

For fear that Peony wouldn't believe it, she was not afraid of death and said: "I'll tell you Peony, it's not that you don't know my aunt's temperament, so she won't allow me to die and beg for nothing to stay at home for the rest of my life." ”

Peony looked at the diagonal back, her face suddenly changed, she secretly pulled An Feiran's sleeve, looked like she wanted to say something, and whispered: "Girl......"

"Don't talk to me, I'm not kidding. Even if Ah Yu doesn't want to marry me, I can live a smooth life and a happy life. An Feiran came to the momentum, broke free from the pull of the peony and continued.

Peony had a bitter face, and finally regretted that she shouldn't have opened the conversation just now, and now she made the girl more and more uncontrollable, and she was about to jump out of the three religions.

But her words were heard by the people who shouldn't have heard them the most.

Mo Yu slowly approached them with steady steps, and listened to An Feiran's words word for word.

A faint smile appeared on his face: "Besides me, who else does Jiaojiao want to marry?" ”

The familiar voice exploded in her ears like a firecracker, An Feiran's frightened instinct took two steps back from the spot, Peony was unprepared, she retreated, and the two just collided.

This person is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who should have stayed in the palace to handle official business.

She blinked, the corners of her lips moved slightly, and she cautiously complained about Peony: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is here, why didn't you remind me earlier." ”

Peony, who felt wronged, hurriedly shouted injustice: "Girl, I just reminded you, but you didn't take it to heart." ”

Speaking energetically, no one can stop her enthusiasm.

You must know that the girl is a talker in her bones, and she has not inherited the calmness of her wife at all.

Seeing that An Feiran wanted to continue, Peony couldn't help but remind her in a mosquito-sized voice, and said in a buzzing voice: "Girl, you should think about how to clean up the mess now." ”

After finishing speaking, she naturally didn't dare to turn around in front of the two big people, and hurriedly saluted Mo Yu and then retreated with interest, leaving An Feiran alone to face the seemingly calm Royal Highness the Prince.

An Feiran stretched out her hand to grab the peony, but because someone's movements were too neat, she avoided her clutches from an unscientific angle, so she had to withdraw her hand awkwardly and change the topic stiffly.

"Ah Yu, why are you here now? If you had come one step earlier, you would have been able to send the hammer away with me. ”

"You don't know, Daddy doesn't know what crazy he has to let Hammer Hammer go to the National Temple for a while, and my aunt can't stop it."

She pretended to be distressed and stepped back step by step.

Mo Yu gently looked at her retreating steps little by little, and stepped forward directly, narrowing the distance between the two: "Jiaojiao hasn't told me yet, who else do you plan to marry besides me." ”

Realizing that it was impossible to escape his questioning, An Feiran finally stopped doing useless dying struggles, stood in place and said reservedly: "Who can know, after all, A-Niang will definitely choose a good family for me." ”

The marriage of children, the order of parents, and the words of matchmaking.

Indeed, no matter how much Li Li loves An Feiran, if she is blind and falls in love with a scumbag, General Changping and his wife would rather break her leg than let her get married.

Mo Yu grinded his teeth: "You really dare to say ......"

He just wanted to scare her, but he didn't expect that she really had such a plan in her heart, if he couldn't marry her in the future, she would really marry someone else regardless of the love between the two.

This realization made Mo Yu feel very unhappy.

"Why not? You dare to ask like this, why don't I dare to answer you? An Feiran's face was calm, and when she spoke, she was not so afraid.

If he didn't answer, he would have thought she was weak-hearted.

And the fact is that it is like that, her grandfather An Rusheng is the hero of the entire Great Zhou, and even the current saint has to respect a little.

If it is really impossible for her to marry Mo Yu in the future, the entire An family and even the current saint will not allow her to become an old girl, and there will be many people queuing up to marry her at that time.

Mo Yu was stunned, then looked at her and said seriously: "You can't marry anyone except me, because the assumption of peony will not exist." ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will still be His Royal Highness the Prince, with him, no man in the world dares to marry An Feiran as his wife.

An Feiran pretended to be stupid, scratched his head, and deliberately didn't understand: "What do you mean?" ”

Mo Yu was very patient and said word by word.

"I mean, no matter what happens, you can only marry me and be the crown princess in this life." and even become the queen of the world in the future.

Mo Yu didn't say the last sentence, but his expression clearly explained everything.

Although he does not covet his Lao Tzu's throne, that position will be reserved for him sooner or later, and he has already been mentally prepared.

And in the same way, not only him, but even An Feiran has to be ready at all times.