"Meat, I want meatballs!" The milky voice roared like a little tiger.

There is not enough deterrence, but more than cuteness.

"Amitabha," Master Kongxuan, the presiding officer of Hanshan Temple, shouted the Buddha's name with a smile, and then looked at the villain in front of him, and said lovingly, "Little donor, the temple abstains from meat and hatred." ”

Xi Zang held the small wooden bowl, grabbed the small spoon and pulled down the food in the bowl, cabbage and tofu, not even the minced meat dregs, he immediately turned red, "But Zang'er thinks...... I want to eat meatballs......"

Master Kongxuan twisted the Buddha beads for a moment, and under the long eyebrows, there was a pair of compassionate eyes, he looked at Xizang, "Amitabha, all things in the world, different skins, the most different paths to the same end, the little donor, treat that tofu as a meatball, it is also the same to eat." ”

Hearing this, Xi Zang's white and tender bun looked at the old host with a confused face, what is everything in the world, he doesn't understand!

"Liar!" He snorted angrily and poked the wooden bowl with his spoon, "Bean...... Beanie is not a meatball! ”

That rotten word, he stroked his tongue several times, but he still couldn't say it.

Arguing with a babbling child, Master Kong Xuan didn't feel bored at all, but he was still interested, "They look different, but they all fill their stomachs, which are all equal in the eyes of the Buddha." ”

Xizang looked at Kong Xuan with a kind of stupid gaze, clearly with contempt, the milk bun held up his small chest, and said seriously, "No! Dad said, it's different...... Long...... It's not the same for a long time! ”

Since he was too young to speak, he was also troubled.

Master Kongxuan sighed the Buddha's name, and smiled like an old fox to Xizang, "The little donor of the old man Guan has a relationship with my Buddha, and he has a lot of wisdom, I wonder if the little donor is willing to follow the old man to chant the scriptures and devote himself to the Buddha?" ”

Xi Zang hugged the small wooden bowl in his arms suddenly, the pair of phoenix eyes that were exactly the same as Qin Shou's, he looked at Kong Xuan's bald head several times, and then looked at the Buddha statue behind him, and when he flattened his mouth, he cried.

His father doesn't want him anymore? Throw him to a bunch of monks, who in turn make him a monk......

The smile on Kong Xuan's face was closed, and there was a bit of a taste of ridicule, and the little novice outside the door heard the crying, and hurriedly ran in, and when he saw that his host had made the good child cry, he suddenly laughed dumbly.

"Master, don't tease the little donor again." The fair-eyed little novice bent helplessly to Kong Xuan.

Kong Xuan blew his white beard, "The old man doesn't speak, and he doesn't be funny!" ”

Xiao Shami ignored him, and instead squatted in front of him, and took out a vegetarian pastry made of bean paste from his arms, "Little donor, don't cry, I'm going to cry and be hungry, and I want to eat meatballs more." ”

As soon as he heard the meatballs, he immediately stopped crying, he still had red eyes, hiccups from time to time, and said in a soft and glutinous nasal voice, "There are no small meatballs, are there any eggs?" Zang'er can eat eggs. ”

Xiao Shami touched his slippery head with a headache, shook his head and said, "No, you can't eat the balls." ”

Xizang almost felt that the sky was about to fall, there were no little meatballs, no eggs, and no father and mother, but there was an old monk who wanted to deceive him into being a little monk.

The white and tender bun's face collapsed, and the one who hid Balabala began to cry again.

Xiao Shami glanced at the host, and saw that he was reciting Buddhist scriptures with his eyes closed, so he picked up Xizang and went out, and when he came to a remote place, he saw that there was no one around, and then he whispered, "Don't cry, little donor, the little monk can quietly take you down the mountain to buy eggs to eat." ”

Xi Zang still had tears on his face, as soon as he heard this, he immediately closed his mouth, his little head followed and glanced around a few times, then pulled the sleeve of the little novice's monk's robe, raised his little face and said, "Don't worry, wait for Zang'er to be ...... To be an emperor for a long time...... Let you be a big official. ”

Dad said that he wanted to have clear grievances, and the old monk lied to him, so he ignored him, but the little monk bought him eggs to eat, and this favor should be repaid.

Where would the little novice rest assured that Xizang's words would be regarded as a child's uncountable fairy tales, he hugged Xizang and smiled, "No, the little monk is determined to be the presiding abbot, and he can't be a big official." ”

Xizang nodded, he kept this in his heart, since the little monk wants to be the host, then let him be the host of all the temples in Dayin, and then drive the old monk out of the liar.

Dad also said that if there is a grudge, it must be revenged, and the villain will take revenge, regardless of time!

Many years later, Emperor Yuan, who had already made the Ninety-Five Emperor, never went to the temple in his life, but often invited a monk friend to enter the palace to talk at night with candles, and the Buddhist scriptures were talked about.

However, when it comes to the temple, he can shake off a cold face in an instant.

Qin Shou and Concubine Yu were picked up by Xizang in Hanshan Temple four days later, when he followed behind a little novice, with short calves and a very likable Baba.

When Xiao Baozi saw his father, not only did he not cry, but he bit his ear in Concubine Yu's arms to tell Qin Shou.

"Mother, my father and the old monk said yes, and tricked Zang'er into being a little monk." In order to be pitiful, he pouted, his eyes full of grievances.

Concubine Yu was startled, she looked at Qin Shou, who was talking with the host, pulled her son, and hid to the side and asked in a low voice, "The old monk is that?" He tricked you into being a monk? ”

Milk Baozi nodded, squeezed out some tears, and rubbed her little hand around Concubine Yu's neck pitifully, "Zang'er thought, see ...... It's not my mother. ”

Concubine Yu filtered out the words he didn't want in a sentence, and immediately understood what he meant, she touched his horn, "Zang'er is going to be the emperor, ignore him." ”

Concubine Yu's words comforted Xi Zang, and while Qin Shou was away, he was happily tired of being by Concubine Yu's side.

On the second day, he got off Nanshan Temple, Qin Shou took the mother and son of the concubine, and did not go to Gusu County again, he went south, as before, when he met the place that the concubine liked, he lived for a longer time, if he didn't like it, he would leave after shopping.

In the second year, when Xi Zang was two years old, Qin Shou turned from south to north and arrived in Yunzhou.

Concubine Yu remembered that Xie Liangyu had been here all these years and had not returned to Beijing, and most of the baggage of the Suzaku Army was still taken care of by him.

However, she didn't go out of her way to see him, but stayed in Yunzhou at random.

But I didn't expect that after only three days, Xie Liangyu came to the door by himself.

The once thin little boy has now grown into a handsome man, handsome and gentle as jade.

As soon as he saw Xizang, he saluted him respectfully, and then said to Concubine Yu, "Over the years, the kid has missed the snacks of the princess's mansion very much. ”

Concubine Yu smiled at the corner of her mouth, "Don't you want the palace to send the cook of the princess's mansion with you?" ”

Xie Liangyu laughed, he looked sideways at the concubine Qin Shou, "Why does the kid think that the princess is becoming more and more prestigious, it seems that the concubine is teaching well." ”

Concubine Yu sneered, but heard Xie Liangyu say again, "I heard that the horse is good at talking, how about playing a game?" ”

Concubine Lu was very surprised that Xie Liangyu would invite Qin Shou to talk.

How do you know that Qin Shou seemed to have known Xie Liangyu a long time ago, and said with a cold face, "Why not." ”

And he also said to Concubine Yu, "Zang'er said earlier that she wanted a candy man, and Mimi went out with him to buy some?" ”

Concubine Yu suddenly had doubts in her heart, Qin Shou wanted to break her up, but she still glanced at the two of them meaningfully, but took Xizang to the street seriously.

Black and white chess pieces, chessboard vertical and horizontal, traps and fights.

Xie Liangyu snapped and fell into the sunspot, Qin Shou's slender fingertips turned Baizi, his face was expressionless, and he regarded this small game of chess as a bloody battle on the battlefield.

Xie Liangyuyun is light and light, he is casual, as if he doesn't care about winning or losing, after a long time, I heard him whisper, "King Rong is now a dragon trapped in the shallows and is being played by shrimp, and the man's ambition does not exist. ”

Qin Shou glanced at him obliquely, and slowly said, "There is a give-and-take, there is nothing to compare." ”

Xie Liangyu shook his head and shook his head, he ate Qin Shou's son with his hand, "Trapped on the woman's side, how can King Rong be willing?" ”

Qin Shou hooked the corners of his mouth and laid down a sub in an inconspicuous place, "Willing or unwilling, that is also the king's own business, what does Yu Qing do?" ”

Xie Liangyu fell again, and ate Qin Shou's half son again with great speed, "King Rong, I'm afraid I'm going to lose." ”

"Oh?" Qin Shou stretched out the last note, "If you don't reach the end, how can you win or lose." ”

Xie Liangyu sighed twice, "The kid grew up hearing about the name of King Rong's God of War, and now he just feels sorry for the prince, a generation of famous generals, but the end of the road." ”

The chess pieces between Qin Shou's fingers turned, and he made a move easily on Xie Liangyu's side, "You can be the king as long as you are beautiful, and you don't love the country." ”

Hearing such coquettish words, Xie Liangyu was stunned, and none of the chess pieces on his fingers were steady, and they fell on the chessboard.

Qin Shou raised his eyebrows, "Dingzi?" ”

Xie Liangyu looked down and saw that he was not falling on the plate.

Qin Shou leisurely stepped down in the middle position, and when he was in the middle of the square, he happened to cut off all the retreats of Liang Yu, "In this world, either retreat or really retreat, there is also a saying that retreat is advance." ”

In this game, although it has not reached the last step, the winners and losers have been divided, but there is no need to continue.

Xie Liangyu sighed.

Qin Shou said again, "In this king's case, it is the same to win by losing. ”

How can he win or lose that others can see and understand, and what everyone is eager to follow, it will definitely not be what he wants.

The so-called honey of yours and arsenic of the other is the same truth.

He got up, and when he passed by Xie Liangyu, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

It took him a whole lifetime to understand this kind of truth, so he didn't expect Xie Liangyu to understand.

He stepped out of the threshold, and sure enough, he saw Concubine Yu standing on the side with Xi Zang, but she heard the words of the two at first.

Xi Zang glanced at his father, and then looked at his mother, who was not very good-looking, and got off the concubine with a cigarette, and ran to play by himself.

Qin Shou stood with his hands in his hands and asked lightly, "Did you hear it?" ”

Concubine Yu looked at him with a cold face and did not speak.

Qin Shou took half a step closer, leaned over to her ear and whispered, "As a husband, now he only loves beauties and doesn't love the country, I don't know if Mimi will dislike her husband for having no ambitions and doing nothing?" ”

These words made Concubine Yu's heart feel a little uncomfortable, after all, Qin Shou fell to today's field, but it was all because of her.

But if she wanted her to say something sweet and soft, she couldn't let go of this face, so she gently pushed him, raised her chin, and said arrogantly, "This palace is powerful and powerful, if the horse can please this palace, this palace will allow you to be powerful and blessed, and you will be your backer!" ”