Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Lady Is So Fierce
Chen stuffed the chess score in the old man's hand, and stuffed it into the back basket together with the chess pieces and chessboard, and he didn't care about collecting the money, so he hurriedly picked up the back basket, "Lady, it's ready to be cleaned up." ”
Ran Yan bowed, turned around and walked out of the crowd.
"This little Langjun." The old man holding the chess game stood up and raised his voice.
Sang Chen paused and looked at him suspiciously, "What did the senior call the kid for?" ”
The old man shook his sleeves, "Xiao Langjun is talented, and he admires the old man, I don't know ......what Xiao Langjun's name is."
Sang Chen hurriedly replied, "In Xia Sangchen, the word is far away, and he is a new teacher in Zhoujia Village." ”
"Sang Suiyuan?" The old man's eyes lit up, but he asked in disbelief, "I don't know who Xiao Langjun's teacher is?" ”
Sang Chen thought for a while, he had many teachers, just those doctors in Taixue, as well as the great Confucians in Chang'an City, he had to call teachers, but in total, there was only one person who really taught him knowledge, and then said, "The kid's teacher is Master Huaijing of Xingshan Temple." ”
The old man's face was overjoyed, and he said again and again, "I have admired the name for a long time, and in two days, the old man will definitely come to visit."
Sang Chen said, "The kid will be at home in two days to wait for the seniors." ”
The two saluted each other, and that was the end of it.
With the end of the chess game, the crowd gradually dispersed, and only then did seven or two carriages be blocked in a corner and could not move, one of which was from Ran Mansion.
After Ran Yan and Wanlu got into the car, Sang Chen sat down next to the coachman.
The carriage slowly drove out of the East Market, and the road was smooth.
Wan Lu had already seen that Sang Chen was interested in Ran Yan, and he was bored on the road anyway, so he leaned against the curtain of the car and asked, "Sang, will your teacher be a monk?" ”
Sang Chen's clear voice came from outside, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood, "I have been fostered in Xingshan Temple since I was a child, and my literacy and reading are taught by Master Huaijing. ”
Ran Yan heard Ran Yunsheng say his identity, obviously he was the sister-in-law of the Cui family, but he was abandoned to his mother's maiden family, and it is estimated that his mother's mother's family did not want to raise this child, so he threw it directly to the temple, no wonder he raised such a temperament.
Late green didn't have his life experience, and when he heard that he was fostered in the temple, he asked, "Is it because of his bad personality that Sang was fostered in the temple?"
"This ...... I don't know, Master Huaijing never said, he only said that he would marry a wife and have children before the age of eighteen, but ......" Sang Chen was a little disappointed, "In the next family is poor, the future is slim, and I am afraid that there is no lady willing to marry him." ”
The corners of Ran Yan's mouth twitched slightly, Boling Cui's family is poor? Even four years of champions are still called bleak prospects? Ran Yunsheng also once said that the most ideal husband in the hearts of the nobles of Chang'an is Sang Chen, I am afraid that as soon as he appears, there will not be many ladies vying to marry.
Sang Chen said this, I'm afraid that he has never regarded it as a descendant of the Cui family
"Why do you want to go to the east gate to set up the endgame?" Ran Yan suddenly asked.
Sang Chen heard Ran Yan's voice, he was stunned for a moment, and then a bright smile bloomed on his face, "I borrowed a kiln from someone in Xia before, and the boss didn't collect money, but then it turned out to be expensive, and I didn't know the boss well, and I couldn't bear such a heavy kindness from others, so I put on an endgame to make some money." ”
"After that, I will send you twenty taels, and the kiln will be used by me." Ran Yan said lightly.
"That's okay" Sang Chen immediately retorted, and turned to a weak voice, "I will be able to return it one day." ”
Ran Yan asked, "How much do you charge for a game when you put on the endgame?" ”
"Ten." Sang Chen pursed his lips, and quickly calculated in his heart how many years it would take to repay the twenty taels.
Ran Yan stabilized his mood and continued to ask, "Where did you get these endgames?" ”
Sang Chen faintly felt that Ran Yan was a little unhappy, and replied timidly, "When I usually have nothing to do, I think about some endgame to entertain myself, because I have been very quiet these years, so I think a lot." ”
Ran Yan was dumbfounded, he was so angry that he was helpless, and he actually laughed, "It took so much effort and brainpower, and you have to play an endgame, let alone an hour, you will charge ten yuan?" Do you know it's called value? ”
Ran Yan has always been cold and indifferent to Sang Chen, and suddenly became so angry that Sang Chen outside was like sitting on pins and needles, and Yiyi explained, "Originally, it was fifteen, but that senior said that it was expensive." ”
"Fifteen, you're really promising." Ran Yan gritted his teeth and said.
It's really angry and funny, it took Ran Yan a while to ease Jean's mood, but then he thought about it, it doesn't matter if he doesn't want the money, just throw it to him?
"Wanlu, turn around and get out of the car, and take twenty taels from Fang Cai's consultation money and give it to Sang." Ran Yan said coldly.
Sang Chen said quietly and stubbornly, "Don't do it below, it's a dignified ...... below."
Ran Yan interrupted him and said strongly, "Since I gave it, you have to throw it away."
Sang Chen shrunk his neck and muttered in a very small voice, "The lady is so fierce, there are clouds in "The Female History": the woman is still soft, and she is Zhang Zhenji. "The Biography of the Daughters" also said: Leisure and chastity, keeping festivals and neatness, acting shamefully, and moving quietly are women's virtues. ”
"You come in." Ran Yan said slowly.
Sang Chen, who was sitting outside the car, stiffened, buried his head in the back basket, and pretended not to hear.
Ran Yan said impatiently, "Sang is going to let me go out and invite you, don't skip words."
Sang Chen moved his buttocks, then slowly opened the curtain, and quickly glanced at Ran Yan's face, Jun's face was red and white, and he didn't know whether he was shy or afraid, he grabbed the back basket tightly and sat in front of the car door, "What does the lady command?" ”
"Mulberry says what is women's virtue?" Ran Yan supported his head with one hand, leaned to the side of the small table, and looked at him lightly from the corner of his eye.
Such a demeanor, quiet and a little lazy, Sang Chen only glanced at it, his mind was blank, where did he remember the woman's appearance and virtue, he only hurriedly lowered his eyes, and he shouldn't say something.
Seeing that Sang Chen was scared like a rabbit by his own lady, Wan Lu laughed out loud.
Sang Chen was even more embarrassed, and even his earlobes could drip blood.
"San, my lady is joking with you, don't be restrained." Evening Green knows Ran Yan's temperament, although people become a little indifferent after recovering from illness, they generally don't get angry, and Sang Chen didn't do anything heinous, but what he did made people angry, but there was nowhere to vent.
Ran Yan looked at his handsome and embarrassed appearance, and felt more or less sympathetic in his heart, he was supposed to be the son of a powerful family who should have been born with a golden spoon, but because of his biological mother's low status, he could only grow up with a group of monks in the temple. Thinking of this, Ran Yan wanted to meet that Master Huaijing, what kind of person can teach Sang Chen to be this virtue?
Evening Green played a round, but the atmosphere did not improve because of this. There was silence in the carriage, and the carriage was on Mo, gurgling sound. The sky is getting late, the bright clouds are all over the sky, everything between heaven and earth is plated with a layer of golden red, and the evening breeze is cool.
The carriage staggered through the wooden bridge, Sang Chen's cool eyes stared at the outside of the bamboo curtain uneasily, and finally survived until he passed the wooden bridge, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Ran Yan looked at him like this, and somehow, a little hatred for iron and steel suddenly arose in his heart, and he couldn't help asking, "Doesn't the Buddhists pay attention to looking down on life and death?" Since you grew up in a temple, why can't you understand it thoroughly? ”
"Master Huaijing said that he had no chance with the Buddha in the lower part, so he could not understand it thoroughly." Sang Chen's eyes were as clear as blue sky and shallow water, innocently staring at the wooden box pattern in Ran Yan's hand.
This makes Ran Yan strange, which of her monks talk about fate at every turn, but whenever she talks about fate, all of them are destined people, and finally heard someone say "I have no fate with the Buddha", and my heart suddenly felt superior to that Master Huaijing.
"You don't always have to be down, you're down, I'm upset when I listen." Ran Yan slowed down her tone, she, if it wasn't for the issue of principle, they would still be able to have a calm conversation.
It's just that sometimes when Sang Chen commits two crimes, Ran Yan always wants to dissect him and study that his brain structure is different from that of ordinary people, and now ...... Especially after hearing about his deeds, Ran Yan became more interested, and always wanted to kill people and hide autopsies.
Sang Chen naturally became a frog on the dissection table in Ran Yan's heart, and he was still overjoyed, generally when they were unfamiliar with each other, most of them used humble titles and honorific titles, and only after they were more familiar with each other, they would be commensurate with each other. He felt that this was a sign of getting closer, and it was all written on his face with pleasure.
Wan Lu secretly felt a pity in his heart, Sang Chen was dignified, even if he didn't seem to be as good as Xiao Langjun of Xing Niangkou, but he was also a humble gentleman, if his family background was better, even if he only had a reputation, so he asked without giving up, "Where is Sang's hometown?" Do you still have relatives at home? ”
Sang Chen replied, "Master Huaijing said that I was born in Yuezhou, which is now Lianzhou. After my parents passed away one after another, I was sent to the Sang family in Chang'an, and the Sang family was unable to raise them, so I was sent to Xingshan Temple for foster care. ”
Since the death of the Sui Dynasty and Tang Xing, the Li family worshiped the Taoist Li Er as the ancestor, Buddhism was gradually replaced by Taoism, the imperial court strongly praised Taoism, temples everywhere were deserted, Taoist temples were lined up, fortunately, Buddhism still has many believers in the people, plus the ruler will not let a certain sect dominate, is it not to help one or two, so that it can survive.
The temple is not easy to exist, if it weren't for the Sang family adding a lot of sesame oil money, they would have adopted a child for no reason? is still a child who has no connection with the Buddha.
Master Huaijing's words, Ran Yan Sangchen wouldn't believe them, but he insisted on taking them seriously, not out of escapism, or rather there was still a trace of warmth in this world.
Wanlu sighed, "The slave is reckless, please forgive me." ”
Sang Chen hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay." ”
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