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    Chapter Fourteen

    The eldest lady Qin Shi and Fu Shenshi had just arrived at the gate of Baoyun Temple, and a master of knowledge had already come to greet them.

    Master Zhike clasped his hands together, pushed open the door, and led Mrs. Qin, Fu Shenshi and others inside. He said in a gentle voice as he walked, "Mrs. Zhang has arrived, and she is offering incense in the tower. The poor monk will take Mrs. to the guest room first."

    Qin asked again: "When did Mrs. Zhang go?"

    Master Zhike lowered his head slightly and replied: "Mrs. Zhang said that she came early on purpose to go to the pagoda to offer incense to the ancestors. She just went there not long ago. I didn't expect you to come early too, Madam. I'm afraid you will have to wait for a while."

    There is a pagoda in Baoyun Temple, which is dedicated to enshrining ancestral tablets for wealthy families. Zhang Ge was a veteran of the two dynasties and was deeply loved by the late emperor. When the late emperor was alive, he gave a place in the pagoda to the ancestors of the Zhang family.  Later, when Zhang Ge's wife passed away, he offered a memorial tablet here.

    Mrs. Zhang is going to visit the ancestors of the Zhang family today, and to see her deceased mother-in-law.

    Wearing an eight-panel light-colored horse-face skirt, Qin said with a smile, "It's okay, Mrs. Zhang really has a heart."

    Seeing that it was still early, Fu Shenshi asked, "Where is Abbot Xuanyuan now?"

    The Zhike bowed his head, and replied respectfully: "The abbot should have finished his morning class. He said he will wait for you at the residence. When he arrives at the guest room, the poor monk will take you there."

    Fu Shenshi said lightly: "No need, I know the way."

    Qin asked him: "When did you meet Abbot Xuanyuan?"

    Six years ago, when Fu Shenshi was still very famous, he and the other two in Beijing were known as the Three Great Talented Children. The teachers of the three were classmates and friends, and they often led them to play together or find Abbot Xuanyuan to practice meditation. Abbot Fu Liutong  It is old knowledge.

    The past few years have changed, and Fu Shenshi's teachers have been promoted and promoted, and they have lost contact with him. The only one who still keeps in touch occasionally is Abbot Xuanyuan. Knowing that he will come to Baoyun Temple today, he wrote in advance to make an appointment.  I met the abbot, and the abbot just wrote back and said that he had a problem to ask him, so he had to go.

    Fu Shenshi returned to the Qin family and said, "I will make an appointment after my mother sets a date."

    Mrs. Qin didn't ask any more questions. After arriving at the guest room, she only told her: "Go early and come back early. Don't delay too long. It's not good to make Mrs. Lin wait for a long time."

    "My son knows." Fu Shenshi's attitude was still indifferent.

    Mrs. Qin ordered the servant girl again: "I will go to the treasure hall to donate money for sesame oil and worship the Bodhisattva. You watch in the guest room. If Mrs. Lin comes back early, go and call me back."

    Ru Xin agreed, Qin led Ru Yi out of the guest room, Shi Yan also pushed Fu Shen out of the yard.

    The mother and son parted ways on the corridor, drifting away.

    Baoyun Temple is a national temple, and it is usually not open to the public, because the temple is very quiet. After the monks finished their morning classes, they could not hear a single human voice, except for the slight scent of incense that lingered for a long time.

    Shi Yan pushed Fu Shenshi to the depths of the temple with ease, passed the corridor and several narrow passages, and went up a verandah. At the end, there was an arched door, and he still had to pass the tower, and then walked in for a while  It is the residence of the abbot.

    Yin Hongdou walked in a daze, she had never been to such a big temple, and now she doesn't know the way she came here.

    Before going out of the arch, there were hurried footsteps and a delicate voice outside the tower: "Girl, girl, this is a pure place of Buddhism, don't mess around! At least see the sixth master of the Fu family before we talk."

    This is not who the young lady of the Zhang family and her maid are.

    Fu Shenshi raised his hand and called Shi Yan to stop.

    The footsteps outside the wall gradually disappeared, and Miss Zhang leaned against the wall and sobbed in a low voice: "The marriage contract between me and him was just a joke made by my grandfather back then. We only exchanged tokens but no engagement letter. I haven't seen him for many years. I don't know anything about it."  , I don't even remember what he looks like! Why should I marry him He is a cripple, what is he, he is not worthy of me!"

    The servant girl comforted: "Girl, don't talk nonsense, if someone overhears"

    "It doesn't matter if you hear it. It's better for Fu Liu to hear it himself! I pretended to be sick for a long time because I didn't want to marry, and I just waited for him to die. Why isn't he dead yet!"

    In the quiet corridors and corridors, Miss Zhang's presumptuous voice was particularly ear-piercing.

    Yin Hongdou's scalp is numb, this little lady is really good at killing, she probably didn't expect to clear Baoyun Temple specially, no one else came from the tower, but Fu Shenshi himself came, and her words were too vicious  some.

    Standing obediently with his head bowed, when Yin Hongdou glanced at Fu Shen from the corner of his eye, his face was still expressionless, the delicate side face had smooth lines, and under the thick eyelashes, a pair of brown eyes were dead.??Maybe he was about to find it, so he volunteered and said: "Master Liu, this servant is going to help!"

    Fu Shenshi looked at Yin Hongdou and nodded slightly.

    Yin Hongdou followed into the tea room, made a pot of bitter tea, poured two cups, but didn't fill it up.

    The one-armed monk said: "The tea tray is still in the abbot's room, the poor monk will go get it."

    Yin Hongdou hurriedly asked the one-armed monk, "Master, is there cold water? I got my hands dirty outside and want to wash them off."

    The monk pointed to the water tank, Yin Hongdou took advantage of him to go, quickly scooped up a ladle of water, poured it into Fu Shenshi's ceramic tea bowl, and covered it with a lid.

    The monk came over with a tea tray, and Yin Hongdou put both cups of tea on the tray and took them outside.

    Abbot Xuanyuan had already set up an incomprehensible chess game. Yin Hongdou put the opened cup by the abbot's hand, and the other cup was held in his left hand. Seeing that it was about to be placed firmly by Fu Shenshi's hand, his wrist trembled and he poured it all over.  After arriving in Fu Liu's wheelchair, the outer thighs of the light-colored clothes were also wet.

    Yin Hongdou frowned seriously, with a flustered expression on her face, she quickly wiped the seat cushion of the wheelchair for Fu Shenshi with a handkerchief, and said in a panic: "Master Liu this slave is stupid. Shi Yan quickly help him up."

    Fu Shenshi noticed the abnormality of the water temperature, narrowed his eyes and glanced at Yin Hongdou, and said slowly: "Shi Yan, help me up."

    Yin Hongdou lowered her head, secretly pursing a fleeting smile.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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