Xie Xingzhi never likes to get to the bottom of things, withered bamboo refuses to say more, and he won't ask more.

After examining the baby's body and making sure that there is nothing serious, he will leave the Bodhi Monastery.

Ye Lingxi in the courtyard was long gone, leaving only half a cup of cold tea on the wooden case.

The withered bamboo greeted the open door, standing in the sun, smiling, with long eyebrows and big ears, like a compassionate Buddha.

"Won't you go to the Zen temple and meet the man?"

Xie Xingzhi stood outside the door, his azure robe sleeves warm and flowing in the sun, he turned sideways slightly, his eyes seemed to penetrate the walls, and looked in the direction of the Zen courtyard.

"I heard that Ji Changlin, the third son of the Taiwei, set himself on fire in another industry of the Ji family last night, and turned into ashes with the house, and when the officers and soldiers dug out the bones, they were already a charred corpse, and their faces were completely unbelievable, only a carved Buddha tablet was left to determine the identity, and the DPRK clearly reported that Ji Jiasanlang was dead."

Xie Xingzhi said, abruptly retracted his gaze, looked at the withered bamboo, and smiled faintly.

"Nirvana is reborn, the front edge is gone, why should I bother again? Let it be! ”

If there is fate, we will see you again.

Seeing Xie Xingzhi's figure disappear, the withered bamboo looked sorry and sad, and sighed on his back: "Hey, if Xie Jinzhi takes refuge in my Buddha, my Buddhism will definitely add a high monk to promote Buddhism and purify all sentient beings, huh...... In the future, it will be necessary to do it again, and the old monk will definitely shave his three thousand troubles and let him dedicate himself to my Buddha. ”

As soon as the little novice came to the gate of the courtyard, he heard the great monk sigh like this, and he was a little suspicious of life, the great monk was not like a monk who had transformed the world, but like a kidnapper who deliberately abducted people in the market.

Amitabha!

How could a little monk slander a great monk like this?

What a sin! Sin!

Xiao Shami silently repented sincerely in his heart, and led the people behind him into the Zen monastery of withered bamboo.

"Great monk, this Li Shi wants to see you."

Kuzhu looked at the person standing at the door, the man was long, dressed in a white old monk's robe, with green hair like ink, obviously a young man, but his face was wrapped in cotton yarn, and there was faint medicinal juice mixed with blood oozing.

"Amitabha, Master Li, please come in!"

When the door of the passage room closed, the man saw the soft and glutinous little balls curled up on the couch, his body trembled, and tears came out of his eyes.

……

Xie Fu.

The cunning boy stood guard outside the door of the bamboo house, stretching his neck, and his heart was burning in a hurry.

"Why hasn't Lang Jun come back yet? Didn't you see a beautiful woman and forget about me? What if the general comes? ”

As soon as he finished muttering, a deep and majestic voice came.

"Little maid, it's been this hour, and Jinzhi is still asleep inside?"

Xie Zhao came in a regular suit, with sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, and an awe-inspiring bearing.

The cunning boy really wants to slap himself with a big mouth, baba baba! Good spirits that don't work badly, what a crow's mouth!

"Yes, General, Lang Jun has been drinking since he came back last night, and he is willing to sleep when it is almost dawn!"

The cunning boy has a weak heart, and subconsciously covers his poor ass, the sky is pitiful, I hope that this time before his ass blooms, Lang Jun can still remember his loyalty and rush back as soon as possible.

Xie Zhao glanced at the half-open bamboo window, and faintly saw a figure bulging on the bamboo couch behind the thin curtain.

"Tell the kitchen to prepare some decanting soup, and pay more attention to his body these days."

The cunning boy nodded sincerely and obediently: "Yes." ”

Xie Zhao twisted his heroic thick eyebrows and sighed heavily.

Jinzhi's indignation How could he not understand, Ji Taiwei has been worrying about the country all night, and he is bent on supporting Sheji, but now he has ended up like this, although Xie Zhao is in charge of Xie Xingzhi and does not allow him to get involved in the affairs of the Ji family, but he himself is also not used to the cruel behavior of the Empress Dowager Yang, otherwise he would not simply throw his hands and not go to the court today.

But Jin Zhi is too young after all, as the third brother said, they have to take care of the huge family behind them, and it is impossible to be completely reckless and reckless.

The court is dark, and self-preservation is the long-term plan for the family.

Xie Zhao turned around and was about to leave, but the cunning boy was about to loosen up in one breath, but saw Xie Zhao turn around again.

"I'll go in and see him."

The hairs on the cunning boy's body exploded instantly: "General, Lang Jun, he has just fallen asleep, and he specially ordered that no one should go in and disturb him, otherwise when he wakes up, the little one will persuade him to see you?" ”

"It's okay, I'll just go in and have a look, and I won't bother him."

The cunning boy stood in front of the door, stiff and motionless, tears rolling in his eyes, and cold sweat on his back.

Xie Zhao glared and was displeased: "You little servant, what are you stopping me from?" I'll just go in and see ......."

With a "snap", the pole under the window fell, and the bamboo window closed, blocking everything in the house.

Although Xie Zhao is a military general, he is also a child of a family who is proficient in poetry, writing, and ink, not a person with a rough mind.

"You ...... Move! ”

Xie Zhao pushed away the cunning boy, slammed the door open, strode to the couch and raised his hand to remove the silk quilt.

The cunning boy wailed in his heart, covered his eyes, and was over! His ass ......

The cunning boy was about to kneel down when his knees were weak, but he heard a lazy and hoarse voice in front of him.

"Son, don't mess around, go out ......"

Hey?

The cunning boy quickly let go of his hand, and sure enough, he saw that Xie Xingzhi was only wearing a snow-white silk shirt, with the placket open, and he was sleeping soundly on the couch with his hair scattered.

It's really a good man who is merciful and rescues the suffering!

The cunning boy burst into tears.

Xie Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, re-covered the silk quilt for Xie Xingzhi with his own hands, and carefully told the cunning boy a few words before leaving with peace of mind.

The cunning boy pounced on Xie Xingzhi's couch with a "wow": "Lang Jun, if you don't come back, my ass will bloom again!" ”

Xie Xingzhi stroked the little servant's head and said with a smile: "Mine is not, I frightened you, don't cry good boy." ”

The cunning boy raised his teary eyes curiously and sniffled.

Lang Jun went out for a trip, and he seemed to be in a better mood, hey, then his fright was not in vain!

……

Speaking of the Xiao family, Xiao Yuruo was frightened and fainted, but after being choked by Xiao Yuzhi, the whole person was not good, restless, like a cat whose tail was burned by fire, scurrying all over the ground.

Xiao Yuzhi simply held the tea soup and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Xiao Kun was dizzy by him, and said angrily: "Third child, sit down!" It's a shame to look at you like this! ”

Xiao Yuruo threw his wide sleeves loudly: "Father, Jiulang, he really doesn't make a sound, and if he makes a sound, he will shock half a person's life!" I didn't agree that he insisted on going to Ji's house to pick up people last night, okay, he brought people back, and I also admitted it, fortunately, that is my daughter, and my third uncle should also receive him a favor, but today's things were originally arranged, and he just had to hand over Qin Er's child in parts to settle the matter, but he had to put a simple way not to use it, in the end, he offended the eldest princess's mansion, and even Liuniang's child could not be saved, so forget it, what does he say now that he has handed over the child's body to bury. ”

Xiao Yuruo's eyes were red, and her fingers stretched out in the air trembled.

"W-that kid...... Anyway, he also has half of the Xiao family's blood on his body, since he took the risk of leaving a dead baby, then let my grandfather bury the child, and now he said in turn that this child is the bane, and he shouldn't keep it, and he hastily buried it without permission, it's just hateful! Did he take us elders seriously? Or is he in a hurry to be in charge? ”