Seventeen years ago, the palace of the king of Yuehua.

"Rong Tan, Ye Heng's soldiers and horses, they will attack the royal city in two days at the earliest, you take Hua Yuan and Xuan Che, and go out of the palace to avoid first."

After getting new military information, Jun Xu An, the monarch of Yuehua Kingdom, hurriedly ran into the harem.

Queen Rong Tan had already been mentally prepared, but at this moment, tears were still raining down, "Ye Heng, a despicable villain, pretended to visit my Yuehua Kingdom last year, but in fact, he had already moved his mind crookedly, and we still treated him politely. ”

Jun Xu'an's face was full of amazement.

At this time, the sound of swords suddenly came from the gate of the palace.

and the sound of some neighing horses' hooves.

Jun Xu'an's face changed, "It's not good, Ye Heng's people, they attacked the city in advance!" ”

"Rong Tan, let's go!"

Rong Tan is so sad, but he can't bear to have a pair of children.

She took the hand of the princess Jun Huayuan and the hand of the crown prince Jun Xuanche left and right, and went to a secret passage exit in the palace.

"Queen Mother, what happened?" At that time, Jun Huayuan was only seven years old, still an innocent age, and he didn't know what was going on.

Rong Tan didn't say anything, just held their hands tightly.

Jun Xuanche looked back at the main hall of the palace.

From a distance, I saw blood splattered on the snow-white walls.

I vaguely saw the figure of my father Jun Xu'an falling.

"Father!"

Jun Xuanche's young face was full of shock, and he wanted to rush over, but was tightly held by Rong Tan.

"Ah Che, let's go!"

Rong Tan only looked back and burst into tears, but he quickly ran forward desperately.

Ming Anguo's pursuers were about to catch up.

"Queen Yuehua is there!"

Rong Tan's face was panicked, and he immediately ordered Jun Huayuan and Jun Xuanche's nurses, "Mama Gu, Hua Yuan and Ah Che, I can only ask you." ”

"The most dangerous place is the safest place, I have arranged it in advance, you will send Hua Yuan to Jingyun Nunnery, and Ah Che to Yuntai Temple."

"You guys get out of here!"

Mama Gu gritted her teeth and tried not to let the tears flow, "Don't worry, the old slave will live up to your request!" ”

Rong Tan wiped the tears from his face.

"Hua Yuan, Ah Che, remember!"

"Don't hate, you must live well!"

After speaking, Rong Tan took a deep look at Jun Huayuan and Jun Xuanche, and then blocked his body at the entrance of the secret passage.

Mama Gu tightened her face and vigorously dragged Jun Huayuan and Jun Xuanche, who were reluctant.

At the door of the secret passage, the sound of a sword cutting through flesh could be heard in the distance.

Rong Tan fell to his knees at the entrance of the secret passage with his dying breath, covered in holes, but his hands were still tightly grasping the two ends of the secret passage.

When you close your eyes, a teardrop hangs from the corner of your eye.

On this day, the king and queen of Yuehua Kingdom died.

The country of Yuehua was destroyed.

Mama Gu was very old, and with all her strength, she sent Hua Yuan to Jingyun Nunnery.

"Princess, let's say goodbye, I hope the princess is safe and smooth."

"His Royal Highness the Prince, let's go."

Jun Xuanche already understood what was happening, and looked at Hua Yuan, who was crying silently, his eyes were slightly red, "Sister, don't cry, wait for me to come to you." ”

After walking for another five days, the rain was pouring down, and Mama Gu finally couldn't lift it in one breath and fell straight into the mud in the wilderness.

"Queen Mother, the old slave can't hold on!"

"Prince, His Royal Highness the Prince, go forward, go forward......"

Mama Gu tried her best to point ahead, her hand stretched out into the air, and finally fell weakly.

On this day, Jun Xuanche had another relative and left.

At the age of five, he used his immature hands to dig through the mud, and after a long time, his hands were stained with blood, until an old man in a white robe and wrapped in a robe appeared in front of him.

led him all the way into Yuntai Temple.

In the two years after entering Yuntai Temple, Jun Xuanche became the Buddha of Yuntai Temple.

He shaved his long hair and followed his master Hui Jia all day long, chanting sutras and worshipping the Buddha.

But the Dharma is the best.

His heart was full of hatred, but he never understood the truth.

Whenever this happens, Master is always patient.

But it didn't take long for him to start seeing his master.

Until, by chance, one night, he found the master sitting alone in front of the Buddha hall, his hands folded—

"Xiao Che."

"Master."

Master Huijia patted the cushion beside him and motioned for Jun Xuanche to sit beside him.

Jun Xuanche didn't dare, just knelt on the mat.

The master began to say something that he didn't understand, and he was a little uneasy.

He bowed deeply to the Buddha statue again, "The Buddha said: All things are like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity, and they should be viewed as such." ”

Life is impermanent, don't be attached to it and be bound by it.

That night, before leaving, Master Huijia stuffed a bag for him.

Later, a fire broke out at Yuntai Temple.

Jun Xuanche was taken into the dark secret passage in advance.

Master didn't leave any superfluous words, only one sentence-

"Wait for the spring to dry up before leaving this place."

His heart was filled with hatred.

Even if the master had foretold it, one after another relatives died in the hands of Ye Heng, so how could he be dedicated to goodness?

When you're desperate, open your pocket.

There was nothing in it, only one stomach after another of elixirs.

It wasn't until the spring dried up that he knew he had spent a long year.

……

Recalling the past, Jun Xuanche clenched the railing of the attic with both hands, the green tendons on the back of his hands burst out, his eyes were scarlet, and he couldn't hide the color of murder.

National hatred and family hatred, painful to the skin.

The sun shone into the attic, and the faint light hit Jun Xuanche's face, and after the pain, the corners of Jun Xuanche's lips slowly raised a smile.

He could have killed Ye Heng directly now, wouldn't he?

Unfortunately, that wasn't fun.

Jun Xuanche let go of the railing and was about to walk down the attic when a touch of Xianyan's figure fell into his eyes.

Jiang Juan got a bundle of sugar gourds out of nowhere, carried them on his shoulders at this time, and swaggered into the regent's mansion.

I don't know what I'm carrying in my hand.

When passing by some maid guards, they generously shared sugar gourds with them.

The maid guards who provoked him took it in fear, and thanked him carefully.

Jiang Juan finished dividing most of the things, and when he came to the bottom of the attic, his eyes crashed into Jun Xuanche's eyes.

She stood in the sunlight and smiled and waved at him.

Jun Xuanche was a little reluctant to look away.

After a while, Jiang Juan had already run to the attic.

Only the last three strings of sugar gourds remain.

The two strings were divided between Jiang Can and Ji Han.

Finally, he took a string and handed it to Jun Xuanche.

"How do you buy so much?" Jun Xuanche casually reached out and took a string without eating.

Jiang Juan sighed, "There's no way, when I was patrolling the street today, I saw an old man selling sugar gourds on the road, who looked eighty years old, and was still shouting and selling sugar gourds on the street." ”

"Later, I had a few conversations with him, and he said that his son died early, leaving behind a 10-year-old grandson, and he had to find a way to make money to raise his grandson."

"I think it's going to be the New Year soon, and I can't bear it, so I buy them all."

Jun Xuanche suddenly smiled, and looked at the paper bag in her hand again, "What is this?" ”

"Red bean cake. I saw that the lady who sold red bean cakes had chilblains on her hands, and she couldn't bear it, so she bought them all......"

Jiang Juan said, opening the paper bag, and the red bean cake inside was still steaming.

Jun Xuanche felt the joy emanating from her body, and asked her seriously, "Why pity them?" ”