Li Li didn't raise his eyelids and said: "After just a month of war, the popularity of Ulzhou has definitely not returned to the previous level, we still have to let them recuperate first, yes, Yizi has to see people for free for a few days." ”

At this time, more than one monk showed a sad look on his face, and even the bald heads next to him became depressed.

Looking at their appearance, Li Li really felt that their demeanor had failed the teachings of the Buddha.

Although he used to be a high-ranking monk, he can take the yellow and white things in the world so seriously, and there is really no one else.

At the mention of the silver two, the faces of the two changed so quickly.

She just didn't see it, and said: "Although the number one is a loss of a lot of silver taels this time, but from another aspect, we have also won the hearts of the people. And Master, you can also take your teachers and nephews to do the old business, and if you have nothing to do, you can go to other people's homes to chant Buddha to exorcise ghosts, and you can also earn some extra money to make up for it. ”

Therefore, there is really no need to put on a silent face.

Seeing that they still didn't look interested in anything, Li Li finally raised his hand to surrender to them, and said with a wink: "Not long ago, I accidentally got a sum of ill-gotten wealth, which is being placed in the money market, if it is really necessary, Master, you will take the one-name seal and go to the money market to take out the things." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a monk who was originally depressed and looked decadent hurriedly raised his head, his face had returned to his usual kindness and softness, and he could no longer see the previous depressed appearance, he smiled very reservedly: "Since you have said so, baby apprentice, then you are not welcome to be a teacher, and I will go with them to get the things back later, so as not to stink in the money market." ”

"Master, that's ill-gotten gains, and your little heart is on your hand."

"It doesn't matter, ill-gotten wealth is also wealth, if there is turbidity on it, it will be resolved for the teacher, and it will not affect the luck of the teacher himself."

Being a high monk once had this benefit.

A monk agreed happily, and as for the four words of ill-gotten wealth in Li Li's mouth, he unceremoniously and selectively forgot in his mind.

Anyway, he knew that his apprentice would never rob anyone for no reason.

As long as it does not harm the general carelessness and does not harm the good people, it is a good thing in his eyes.

I believe in your wickedness!

Li Li laughed stiffly twice.

Sure enough, she shouldn't be soft-hearted, this bad old man deliberately pretended to have no money just to dig out more from her pocket.

has suffered countless losses in this regard, why can she still take the bait again and again?

For his own IQ, Li Li felt a deep headache.

The people in the number one achieved their goal, and one of the six teachers and nephews sent Li Li out of the door affectionately, and let her go all the way, as for her cheap master who had already achieved her goal, he rushed to the Qian City with the seal of the medical hall in a dignified manner.

When the tea fragrance and flower fragrance outside saw the deep appearance of their young lady, they knew that she must have suffered a loss in front of the first monk master, and the tea fragrance couldn't help but laugh in a low voice: "Young lady, the character of a monk master is like that, he is always for your own good, don't be angry." ”

Since meeting a monk master, their young lady has suffered countless losses, obviously a very smart little girl will make others suffer every time, but she always eats turtles in front of a monk.

Li Li replied faintly: "What am I angry about? I'm not angry at all, although the master is a bit of a lover of money, but a gentleman loves money in a good way, takes it from the people, and finally uses it for the people, and can earn it again when the money is gone. ”

Of course, if you earn it, you have to spend it.

In fact, her master only looked a little stingy, but he never made a mistake in major matters.

For example, this time, if it weren't for his master's dedication to helping those injured soldiers and taking out his own special medicinal materials, how could Ulzhou have persevered until now.

When he first saw him, Li Li didn't miss the blue and black color in the monk's eyes, which was obviously the sequelae left by not resting well for a long time.

Li Li, who was knocked hard, felt that his pocket was a little light, and after returning to the general's mansion, he did not hesitate to send a letter back to Kyoto.

It was a place where rich people and high-ranking officials gathered, and it was always faster to make money than in other places.

Now that the weather is hot, it's time to introduce some cold drinks to ease the irritability.

An Yichen still roamed the city, personally visiting those who had been seriously injured or those who had unfortunately died.

He saw that his right hand, which had benefited him, had lost his right arm after being seriously injured, but he had saved his life.

He could see the joy of rebirth in the eyes of those people, and only after going to the battlefield and seeing the dangers of war would those people truly realize how precious life is.

It is already their greatest luck to be alive.

And the most surprising thing to him was that along the way, he could always hear these people admiring the general's wife, who could praise the general's wife to the heavens and from mortals to immortals.

In their mouths, the general's wife, charitable, beautiful, virtuous, sensible, is not exaggerated with all kinds of praise.

But he lived with the general's wife in their mouths all day long, only to find that what he saw was not the same person at all.

Li Li in his eyes is stubborn, stingy, petty, crying, naïve, and has nothing to do with the atmosphere.

But this is such a person, but he can completely solve his worries in a month.

Completely beyond his imagination.

"What the general's wife has done in the past month is really exactly the same as they say?"

Chen Ye, the housekeeper who walked next to him and followed him, immediately responded, his face was kind, and after thinking about it, he said, "I think Madame, you do a better job than they say." Madame only seemed timid, but when he faced the wounded, he was wise and calm, at least I never saw him flustered. ”

"But the general, you may not know, Madame is only strong in their eyes. In the first few days, whenever my wife returned home after treating the injured, she would vomit for a long time, she couldn't even eat in her eyes, and even had insomnia all night, but the next morning, she was able to continue to treat the injured like a nobody, and even I was a little surprised by Madame's courage. ”

In the past month, they have saved many people, of course, there are those who have not been saved, and the injuries on the bodies of those who have not been saved are even more serious than to look at.

But he thought that it should be a delicate woman's wife, but he was able to keep his face unchanged, and after dealing with the rest, he personally collected the corpses of the dead and unclaimed soldiers.

In his ears was Chen Ye's objective and heartfelt admiration, and at the same time, in his mind, An Yichen had the scene of his first return to the house in a month.

He seemed to see the thin body of the little girl lying on the edge of the bed again, and she didn't even occupy the 13th position of the bed.

Indeed, there was much less flesh on her face.

How mellow I was raised by my mother in Kyoto, and I was able to toss people like that after only a month in Ulju.

Chen Ye cautiously glanced at An Yichen's face, and when he didn't see any unhappiness on his face, he said slowly: "Madam is not used to eating here, she eats very little every day. ”

Eating very little?

An Yichen reacted immediately, he was all thin like that, how could he not eat?

No, when he goes back, he must find a way to let her eat more, so as not to go back to Kyoto in the future and be complained by his mother for not taking good care of her.

Walking on the street, he bumped into a person head-on, and happened to bump into the careless An Yichen.

His figure stood still and didn't move, but the one who hit him involuntarily took a few steps back, and reached out to rub his forehead.

It's an old man with a white beard.

Seeing that it was an elder, An Yichen instinctively took a step to the side, wanting to let him go first, but the person who hit him not only didn't leave, but also stopped and looked at him a few more times with his eyes magical.

Chen Ye was unhappy, and was about to let people leave tactfully, but the white-bearded old man suddenly spoke: "Do you have a string of Buddha beads on your body?" ”

This was naturally said to An Yichen.

He was stunned for a moment, looked at the old man in front of him, and his voice was a little more respectful: "How do you know?" ”

A monk did not answer him, but stretched out his hand to him and made a gesture of Amitabha: "Can you take out that string of Buddhist beads and show it to the poor monk?" ”

Nothing.

After An Yichen took out the string of Buddhist beads that had long been broken, a monk did not express any surprise, he took out a rope from his sleeve at random, and strung the Buddhist beads together in three or two clicks.

Then he returned the thing to his hand with a smile on his face: "Donor, this Buddha bead is a string of good things, although there is one missing, but you must keep it alive, don't leave it." ”

"One missing?" An Yichen frowned.

"One less." The monk was still smiling.

He wanted to ask clearly, when the beads were broken, he carefully collected all the beads to make sure that there was nothing missing on the ground, but why was there one missing?

But before he could ask, the old man who called himself a poor monk before meeting him ran quickly towards the money market in front of him, and shouted: "Don't close the door, don't close the door, the poor monk has come to get something." ”

Chen Ye lowered his head: "General, why bother with this monk's rumors, let's go back." ”

The self-proclaimed monk is obviously dressed in a mundane manner, and he is over half a hundred years old, perhaps because he is a little tricky.

Turning around, An Yichen put the Buddha bead back on his hand, and mumbled, I don't know if he took Chen Ye's words to heart.

After they walked away, a monk who had been running quickly towards the money market suddenly stopped, turned his head and quietly looked at their departing backs.

Frowning and seeming puzzled.

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