Chess Chapter 3 Yuning Shitai

Qiu'er anxiously walked around the corridor on the right side of the living room, her eyes kept looking at the rock, and her eyebrows had already been twisted into a strand of twists, shouldn't it! According to the usual hour, it will come at a moment, and this hour has already passed, and it is almost time. This week's big housekeeper is really a big housekeeper! Qiu'er's mouth was also broken when she thought so.

"Where do pilgrims come so early?" I can't see her walking left and right blocking herself, Su Jie Xiaoni teased.

Qiu'er is a person with a nervous personality, and she was already angry, and someone rushed up to hit the muzzle of the gun at this moment, so don't blame her.

"You want to care?" The momentum can't be lost, Qiu'er shouted with her hands crossed on her waist.

"Don't rely on the people of your Qingyun Academy to be superior, not all of them are sprinklers." The Su Jie Xiao Nun has a low position, and is mainly responsible for the sprinkling and sweeping of the inner and outer courtyards of this temple. Originally, I just complained, I didn't want her temper to be so impulsive, and her tone had already cooled. But in the end, he was also young, and he was unconvinced.

"Plain, no rudeness." It is the former office governor master - Inyowa Shitai.

Su Jie pursed her mouth, and took a broom and walked to the side unhappily.

Qiu'er endured it and didn't go back, so she turned her face sideways and didn't salute Yinhe Shitai.

As far as the eye can see, a dark red square sedan chair slowly came, probably a rugged mountain road, and the sedan chair that was originally carried by four people turned into eight people carrying a horizontal bar. The outside of the small sedan chair is very simple, and there is a small square lantern hanging on the left side of the sedan chair, on which "words" is written squarely.

Sure enough, it came!

It's just that the one riding a tall horse in front of the sedan doesn't seem to be Steward Zhou! At a glance, he was dressed in a green robe, tied with a purple cloud jade belt, he gently waved the horse rope with him, turned his head to look up, his face was a little thin, his nose was high, and his facial features were sharp and angular. As soon as he got off the horse, he seemed to be a kung fu expert.

Qiu'er immediately retreated to the right of the governor's hall, and counted the fifth vacant room to the right, which was called Zhihuazhai.

Originally, Mrs. Yinhe wanted to take the opportunity to suppress the people of Qingyun Academy, but I saw that the nobles were busy stepping down to greet them, today is the day of the beginning of autumn, and the abbot Shi Tai has explained that the lady of the prince of the Cheng'en Mansion will come today, and then she can only be brought to see her, but now it is not only the wife of the prince who is here, but also the prince of Cheng'en who looks like this son's extraordinary appearance.

"Poor nuns have seen Mrs. Shizi, how can Mrs. He De of the small temple be like this: every year into the service, every time and again."

"Master Yinhe doesn't have to be polite, the Buddha cares about sincerity, and we are all disciples of the Buddha, so it should be so."

"Madame is too modest." Yinhe didn't know what to say for a while, but he couldn't open a new topic when he picked up the conversation, and at this moment the pestle bowed slightly on the last steps. She was a little anxious: Xiaozhao Temple has always only picked up female guests, and male guests can only stay in the front hall. But Mrs. Chengen Gongshi is a distinguished guest and the abbot has indicated that he wants to bring her over, so will the prince go with him? This is not the rule of breaking the temple. She lowered her head a little in a hurry, her eyes staring blankly at the ground.

The Gong clan was about to step forward, but she didn't see the momentum of the introduction and the teacher's wife, she was suspicious, glanced left and right, she glanced at the prince of the world, probably understood, she said with a smile:

"If the master has something to do, you can go and get busy first, and I'll go to the abbot by myself."

"But ......" Yinhe Shitai glanced at the prince of Cheng'en again.

Xiaozhao Temple is a women's temple, where the man stops in front of the living room, this rule has come from the beginning, but Mrs. Gong has always come by herself before, and today she suddenly brought the prince here, and the two sides were not prepared, and everyone was very embarrassed.

Madame looked at her brother Han, and the two were silent.

Qiu'er had been waiting for a long time, and when she had to carry such a big bag of clothes to Qingyun Peak, it would definitely be a physical job. At this time, she couldn't bear to see Yinhe such an ink, and trotted all the way to the abbot's courtyard, she knew that the abbot should be ready to read the scriptures and copy the scriptures at this time.

"Master, master abbot......" Qiu'er panted and ran fast for a while, she was so anxious that she forgot to call Master Shanyuan, and she was the master by the way.

"I'm not your master." The abbot sat quietly in front of Zhishui Hall, and there seemed to be a master in the hall, but she turned her back to Qiu'er, and saw a blue and gray robe. Qiu'er didn't care about looking at her, so she came casually,

"Cheng En Gong...... The people from the Cheng'en Mansion came, but the teacher and the master didn't let them in, at the door. ”

"Why not?"

"The Prince...... The prince of Cheng'en also came, and he came. After saying it in one breath, Qiu'er looked at Mrs. Shanyuan with a begging face. I thought: Master, hurry up and get out and drive him away, I still have to take something.

The woman turned around suddenly, such a beautiful face, dark eyes and big eyes, bright and energetic, a tall nose, a slightly thin face but very plump at the cheekbones, and the whole person's facial features were also angular, looking a little similar, a little like ......

"Don't be in a hurry, wait for me to go." With that, Shanyuan turned around and walked out with Qiu'er.

Thanks to the gift of the master of Shanyuan, Qiu'er was fortunate to see the face of the prince clearly, like, sure enough, and looking at the figure behind the abbot, the figure was also similar, Qiu'er thought silently in her heart.

She couldn't think about it too much, Steward Zhou had already stepped forward to bring up the things, and this Qiu'er girl looked really ...... How so? Be honest and honest, she is also a small person but has great strength, and the burden of more than a foot high reaches her shoulders as soon as she shakes it. Steward Zhou, who was almost sixty, also showed a fatherly smile on her face.

Qiu'er boldly tied a few burdens together, and kept saying in her mouth,

"I said Steward Zhou, you are late today, I have been waiting for you for an hour, a whole hour, you know?" After speaking, he stopped what he was doing, gestured, raised his big index finger, and pretended to be angry.

"Let's go up the mountain, I can't make lunch for your young lady!" Steward Zhou didn't bother to tell her more, she was a little kid, what could she know.

"That's still not to blame you, you pay." Qiu'er is quite a bit of an inch.

Steward Zhou smiled and said nothing, it's good for such a heartless person to stay here, it's quite suitable.

There was only one man and one woman left in the Zhishui Hall, and they were silent!

In the right wing room next to Zhishui Hall, the two talked and laughed.

"Mrs. hard work, every time you copy a hundred volumes of scriptures to worship the Buddha, Mrs. pious worship the Buddha, the Buddha should know!"

"It's good if Mrs. Shi doesn't think I'm too annoying!"

"How dare you!" Shi Tai picked up the frontispiece of the "Diamond Sutra" in front of him and read it slowly,

"When I heard this, at one time, the Buddha was in the garden of solitude in the garden of solitude, and there were 1,250 people with the great bhikkhus. At that time, when the world-honored one eats, he wears clothes and holds a bowl."

The Buddha said: All living beings are equal, this is indeed true, and so is the Buddha. We're just as it is. The two of them began to talk about the Diamond Sutra.

Mrs. Shizi is not a child of the family in the capital, let alone a wealthy nobleman, she is a woman brought back from the battlefield when the young master was young and frivolous, probably the young master can return to the house because the grandfather of the country agreed to enter the house. Steward Zhou thought in Zhihuazhai, the chirping Qiu'er had already left. To be honest, he has been in the Guogong Mansion for almost sixty years, and his father also followed the old Guogong Grandpa before, and he has never heard of the Guogong Mansion and this Xiaozhao Temple, what is the reason for this? Is it because of the eldest lady?

"Is my sister okay here?" In the end, he is his younger brother, and he will not lose the price first, and his father is not around at this moment.

"The donor has something in his heart, please call me the Dharma name, the poor Nifa number: Mrs. Yuning." The stubborn expression makes the edges and corners of the face more distinct.

"My sister has been practicing in the temple for so many years, but her temper hasn't changed at all?" My younger brother, who grew up behind my sister since I was a child, is it still in front of my sister at this time? That's not going to be.

"It's just a different place to live." Master Yuning said slowly, and his tone dropped a lot.

"Are you used to living there?"

"Isn't Xi used to it already coming over after so many years?" Yu Ning's eyebrows furrowed a little displeased, even if you ask knowingly, then I have to reply to you like this.

"It seems that my sister is not used to living yet, but where do you want to go?" Yan Han asked sincerely.

It was a sincere face, a face that she could once pinch, kiss, and beat at will. They used to be so close, wherever she went, her brother followed, she took her to school, and even his sister's room he stayed there from time to time. I don't know if it's because I've grown up and grown taller and become more and less male and female, or if it's that thing, the thorn that can't be pulled out between her and the family, and he chose the family. She understood his choice, he was the son of the family, and she was a woman. You don't have to weigh which is more important! Thinking of this, Yu Ning still had a colicing pain in his heart, if his younger brother was not so close to him since he was a child, it didn't matter if he chose it like this, but he .......

The so-called deep love and hatred are nothing more than that. Thinking about her,

"Although you are said to be the son of the country, you are also powerful beyond your reach." My sister's speech is still so poisonous, as soon as she comes, she pours cold water and pours it thoroughly.

"But, at least I still have a heart, sister." Shizi's eyes were sincere, and he had a very aggrieved face.

A sister called Yu Ning's heart to soften, and the expression on her face that was obviously very serious just now was put down, and she sat down in despair.

"Why did the Gong clan let you come?"

"Sister, that's my daughter-in-law, your nephew's mother, why do you still call the Gong clan?" The prince wants to raise his identity for his wife, but in the face of his own sister, he still has to please him.

"Are you dissatisfied?" Master Yuning asked seriously, her eyes staring at him.

"Of course, who can call her that", Shizi observed her face: it seemed to be expressionless, it should be a prelude to anger.

"Of course, except for you, sister!"

Hum! People say that you married a daughter-in-law and forgot your mother, but you want to marry a daughter-in-law and forget your sister, right? Yu Ning pretended to glare at the prince of the world fiercely, with a somewhat reluctant expression, and said unhappily: "It's quite sensible."

The two of them sat down as the host and guest. Their sister and brother have been close since they were children, and now they have a lot of things to say when they haven't seen each other for so many years, but the two of them are very cautious, except for chatting about some academic routines, they don't talk about it in the end.

"Father......" Yu Ning had something in her heart, so she couldn't help but ask.

"Sister," Shizi said quickly,

"I came here today, mainly to bring you all the things that should be eaten and applied, there are things happening in the city from time to time, Chu'er is worried that it will take a long time to come to see you, so I brought some more winter clothes over."

"What's going on?" Master Yuning's sharp eyes narrowed.

"My sister can stay here with peace of mind, I don't know when my father will come back, I will beg ...... as soon as he comes back"

"Not necessarily!" Yu Ning waved her hand, she didn't want to mention it.

Silence, silent silence, deathly silence!

"Sister, just now I said that I can't do it, sister has thought about where to go?" Shizi remembered the question that the sister had not answered just now.

This time, Master Yuning was calm, her eyebrows were not wrinkled, and her tone did not change.

"I want to go see my aunt!"

The two of them silently looked at the "Spring Dawn of Lakes and Mountains" hanging in the middle of the wing.