Chapter 23: Obsessed with Qinglian'an

Fei Shi returned to his house, and the concubine Yuan Gui'er greeted him.

This Yuan Guier is only about twenty years old, and her face is charming, and she is the most likable one among Fei She's many wives and concubines.

However, today's Fei Shi is not interested in her at all.

After closing the door, Fei Shi couldn't wait to pick up the key and wanted to open the wooden box. However, I tried several times and failed.

This lock was installed by Bao Zheng later, and the key was the original one, so naturally it could not be opened.

Fei Shi was in a hurry, reached out and took out a short knife from under the bed, and aimed it at the wooden box to stab him violently.

The lid of the wooden box is pierced into a hornet's nest, revealing the "treasure pot" covered in sawdust.

Before he could take it out, one of Fei Shi's faces had turned blue-purple.

Intuitively, he had a hunch that the pot had been dropped.

It's just an extremely ordinary porcelain jug.

Fei She's hands trembled, and he threw the wooden box to the ground along with the porcelain pot.

"Someone, quickly tie up Qi Shun and all the people he brought, and bring them to me." Fei Sheng shouted angrily at the door.

Yuan Gui'er didn't know what was going on, leaned over and picked up a piece of the broken pot, looked at it carefully, and asked a little inappropriately, "My lord, all you think about day and night is this pot, and now that you have it, why are you so angry?" ”

"Get out!" Before Yuan Gui'er finished speaking, she was slapped in the face by Fei She.

Yuan Gui'er was stunned.

Fei Shi ignored her and strode out.

At this time, Qi Shun and the others had just come to the pre-arranged room, and before they could clean up, they were already blocked in the house by many government officials.

The people did not dare to resist, and they did not know what had happened.

In the crowd, Lu Bu was missing.

Lu Bu was walking on the way to send Miaoling to Qinglian Nunnery.

Along the way, Miao Ling refused to speak, and her face seemed to be a little melancholy.

Not long after leaving the city, Lu Bu finally couldn't help but turn back.

"Little Master Miaoling, can you dare to ask a word about what happened before you became a monk?"

Miao Ling stopped, seeming to hesitate.

"Does the big brother want to know the surname of the little nun?"

Lu Bu nodded, he had always felt that she was a little familiar, but since she fell here, she had never been out of Bianjing, and she didn't know where this familiarity came from.

"Since the big brother of the hero asked, Xiao Ni didn't dare to hide it, before the green silk was cut, Xiao Ni's surname was Cao, and his nickname was Jiangxian."

Cao Jiangxian?

Lu Bu was shocked.

Lu Bu has had a total of three rooms in his life, in order: Yan Cuizhuo, the wife of the main room; The concubine Ren Diao Chan, Lu Bu was used to calling her Ren'er at that time; The second concubine, Cao Jiangxian, became Jiang'er.

This Cao is not the other Cao.

Cao Jiangxian has nothing to do with the original traitorous male Cao Cao.

Her father's name was Cao Bao, and he was a partial general beside Tao Qian, the original Xuzhou Taishou. Later, Tao Qian gave Xuzhou to Liu Bei, and Cao Bao was also attached to Liu Bei. Later, Lu Bu took Xuzhou, and Cao Bao saw that Lu Bu was powerful at that time, so he took the initiative to ask someone to propose marriage and married his daughter Cao Jiangxian to him.

Later, Cao Bao was killed by Zhang Fei.

After Cao Jiangxian passed the door, Lu Bu's favor for her did not exceed Diao Chan.

Diao Chan and Yan's secretly made things difficult for this new "sister".

For this reason, Cao Jiangxian has cried more than once.

"Dare to, dare to ask my father's name?" When Lu Bu heard this name, he forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked for a long time.

"My father, Cao Bao, died early." Miao Ling really spat out a few words from her lips, which were not bloody.

Lu Bu took a few steps back.

When he and Diao Chan woke up, they found that nearly a thousand years had passed, and there was no such word as crossing and rebirth at that time, but things were already weird enough. Could it be that his own Jiang'er also followed, or is this Cao family after several generations, the face has not changed, and the name is also wonderfully consistent with the ancestors?

Lu Bu's hands trembled a little.

"Xiao Ni has a sense of intimacy since he first saw the big brother of the hero, but he can't guess where this cordiality comes from, thinking that when Xiao Ni was at home, he met the big brother of the hero, I don't know if the big brother of the hero has the same feeling?" Miao Ling lowered her head slightly and asked in a low voice.

Lu Bu didn't answer for a long time.

"Little Master Miaoling is suspicious, Bu Nai is a cloth cloth, and he has lived in the capital for a long time and has never set foot in the boundary of Chuzhou. Presumably, Bu Wei never blamed you for being with the mountain bandits. Lu Bu said, deliberately turning his head and striding forward.

"That's it, the big brother is reasonable, I think it's just Xiao Ni's random speculation." Miao Ling followed behind and said.

After this conversation, Lu Bu suddenly had an urge to get close to her, but in the end, he held back.

Regardless of whether this matter is true or not, his current situation does not allow him to find another woman outside of Diao Chan.

Subconsciously stretched out his hand, and he also touched the piece of champa that Chen Yuniang gave him, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Qinglian Nunnery is indeed not far from Chuzhou City, located behind a forest.

The nunnery is so large that you can smell the smell of incense from a distance, and there are various horse-drawn carriages parked on both sides of the gate, as well as several sedan chairs, and people dressed as family members waiting outside the door.

On the steps, a solemn-faced nun was handing out incense candles to the pilgrims who entered.

It can be seen that the incense here is very prosperous.

"Brother Haohan, wait here for a while, and wait for Xiao Ni to go to find Master Cihui." Miao Ling said.

"Does the little master recognize the people here?" Lu Bu said in surprise.

Miao Ling was noncommittal and walked briskly on the steps.

I don't know what she said to the nun in front of the door, the nun kept nodding, glanced at Lu Bu again, and then walked into the nunnery with Miaoling.

Lu Bu sat on a horse stone.

Miao Ling followed the nun around the main hall and the many pilgrims in front, and soon came to a meditation room in the back, where an old nun with a wrinkled face was meditating, and slowly opened her eyes when she heard a voice.

"Disciple Miaoling has seen Master Cihui." Miaoling clasped her hands together and said.

Cihui seemed slightly surprised.

"Where have you been all these days?"

"Miaoling unfortunately fell into the hands of bandits and almost died, but fortunately a good brother rescued me and sent me back. If it weren't for that, Miao Ling would probably find it difficult to see her master again. Miao Ling twitched her small nose a few times and said.

Cihui recited a Buddha name and stood up.

"In that case, hurry up and invite the donor in, and the poor nun can thank him in person."

The nun who brought Miao Ling in agreed and walked out.

Not long after, Lu Bu followed the nun to the courtyard.

In order to ensure that Miao Ling could live a better life here, Lu Bu took out all the silver he found from the cave and counted it as incense.

Miao Ling seems to be quite reluctant to Lu Bu.

Lu Bu didn't dare to stay longer, and he couldn't tell Miao Ling what he was thinking, but he just told her to feel at ease to the Buddha, so he was going to say goodbye and leave.

"If the big brother has not set off recently, he can come here to visit the little sister at any time." Miao Ling's "little sister" almost earned Lu Bu's tears.

In front of the back window of the meditation room, a dark shadow suddenly flashed, and a woman with a gray curly kerchief covered her head quickly walked past the window.