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Volume 1: I want to be a rich playboy, but my destiny is not a thing in the pond. Chapter 35: Qing Yunjing and Qu Zhongyi (2)

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    Fan Zhongyan was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Xu Ke with his chopsticks and said with a smile: "You still don't give up, Mingdao. Do you really think that a young man can pry off the hardest iron plate in the world?"

    Xu Ke smiled and said: "It is impossible to move it. I only hope it can be suppressed a little."

    "That's alright, I'll let you go and meet this young man for a while. I hope you can get something out of it." Fan Zhongyan returned Xu Ke's glass of wine and said, "I'm not going to have a good time at home today to celebrate my Lantern Festival. Mingdao, you're here to eat this laborious meal."  Drinking, you may lose a few years of your life, it¡¯s really too late to regret it. I¡¯m afraid you¡¯ve already dug a hole for me to jump in, right?¡±

    In ancient times, monks were not completely prohibited from drinking. Low-alcohol wine made from fruits could also be called "vegetarian wine." Only rice wine, white wine, and high-alcohol wine made from grains were considered among the precepts, because Buddhists believed that wines made from grains  Behind the wine you make are the souls of hungry souls. Of course, the rules of Buddhist temples in different places are different, and different Buddhist sects will also have different rules on this.

    Donghua Temple¡¯s fruit wine is somewhat famous. The reason why Xu Ke invited Fan Zhongyan today was ¡°Zhai wine¡±.

    Xu Ke drained the glass of wine, let out a breath of hot air, and smacked his lips with relish: "We are all people with half our feet buried in the soil. We always have to do more things when we are not bound by fame and fortune. Do you have the idea for a long time?  Well, one day I was drinking with Zhou Yantai in a restaurant and heard Chen Shangwen talk about being knocked unconscious by a child of the Zheng family. Later I saw that he could write well, so I paid a little attention to it."

    When Xu Ke said this, he looked out the window. Chen Yue had already disappeared. He turned back and said, "It wasn't until the night of the Lantern Festival that I heard that a wandering playboy could actually compose the song "The Sapphire Case".  It's really not that simple. If it were you and me, with such an amazing talent, how could we have endured ten years of silence?" He raised his head and glanced at Fan Zhongyan, and continued: "I heard that he was coming here yesterday, so I simply invited him.  You come together to try the vegetarian food and wine here, and test his skills by the way. If you find it suitable, you might as well lend his hand to do something, which can be regarded as doing him a favor, and he will appreciate it."

    "Here," Xu Ke stretched his hand out of the window, pointed at the freshly dried ink on the wall and said with a wry smile: "Now it seems that we don't need to take action in his matter. What I'm waiting for will still happen to him, and so will you."  I saw that at such a young age, the city government has such tricks"

    Fan Zhongyan didn¡¯t pay attention to Xu Ke¡¯s special use of the word ¡°I¡¯ll wait,¡± and sighed again: ¡°You turn your hands to make clouds and turn your hands to make rain, what a cruel young man¡±

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    Chen Yue comforted the people around him. After the crowd dispersed, he walked to Abbot Cangde and bowed. He pointed at Faguang, who had been helped up by other monks in the temple, and said, "I wonder what Master is going to do with Faguang?"

    Cang De glanced at Faguang. He had watched Faguang grow up since he was a child. He couldn't bear to see him in his current state. However, as the abbot of a temple, he naturally had to put the overall situation first, even if it happened like this.  He also knew that there were many things happening nowadays, but since it was exposed, he still had to make some gesture, so he put his hands together and said in return: "I know the benefactor's good intentions, but the state has national laws and the temple has temple regulations."

    After a pause, he recited a Buddha's name and then said: "Remembering the suffering I suffered today, my karma has been repaid and my physical punishment can be avoided. But of course there is no room for him in the temple. When his injury is better, he will be punished."  A little money and things, let her fend for herself"

    Faguang felt sour in his heart. Although he had long wanted to become a monk and return to secular life, he was born and raised here after all. At this time, he still felt mixed emotions after listening to Cang De's words. He smiled miserably, pushed away the two people around him, and tried his best to repair the damaged parts.  He straightened his robes, walked to Cang De, knelt down and saluted solemnly. He had not shed a single tear when he was beaten repeatedly, but when he raised his head, his face was already covered with tears, and it was miserable with the blood on his face.  Word.

    Several people around looked a little moved. You must know that kneeling was not a common practice in the Tang and Song Dynasties. Even when facing the emperor, most of the occasions only required standing and saluting. When it was necessary to kneel, it was mostly only during sacrifices and sacrifices.  Among some family tricks, Xian'er was scared that time before.

    Now Fa Guang kneeled down in front of everyone, and one can imagine the bitterness in his heart.

    Cang De helped Fa Guang up with all his strength. He had devoted himself to cultivation over the years, but he could not transcend the word love. He clasped his hands together, raised his head and closed his eyes for a while. After calming down a little, he slowly said: "Since the mortal bond is over,  Don't say any more words." He turned to look at Chen Yue, "The little benefactor has a kind heart, and I just took a righteous action. I thanked Faguang here first. I will then shamelessly ask for a favor from the little benefactor. There are many people in the temple.  Jian Shao is afraid that Fa Guang's injury will affect him, so he begs the donor to take him and take care of him."

    He had also seen Chen Yue's methods just now, and he knew that this young boy was talented and powerful. He also knew Faguang's ability and character, and he had a kindness for Chen Yue, so he entrusted him to the young man in front of him.  Hands onIt couldn't be better, it can be regarded as a final dedication to Fa Guang.

    Chen Yue glanced at Faguang and the woman beside him, and without asking Qiu Yun for his opinion, nodded: "That's very good. Master Faguang is kind to me, so I will do my best."

    Turning to one of Qiu Yun's maids, he said: "Go to the street and hire two people to carry Master Faguang back." Xian'er had just gone out for a run, and he was a little reluctant to let her tire again.

    The maid forgot to ask Qiu Yun for instructions, so she naturally withdrew and went out.

    Faguang struggled to thank Chen Yue again. Everyone had arranged everything and did not want to stay for any fast food. Chen Yue and his entourage took Faguang and the woman out of the temple and walked back home. Cang De took them  People have been sent out of the temple without mentioning it.

    Chen Yue, who was finishing a pleasant task, was in a good mood. He couldn't help but hum a little tune as he walked on the road. Unexpectedly, he turned his head and glanced at Qiu Yun, and said in his heart: It's over, forget this!

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    PS1: Fan Zhongyan led the West Zhejiang Road during the Huangyou period and was the governor of Hangzhou. However, based on his qualifications, he should be the judge of Hangzhou rather than just the governor of Hangzhou. There are so many things going on these days that I don¡¯t have time to verify the grades, so I won¡¯t list them now.

    ps2!  !  !  : Tonight I heard that the event after the farewell party the day before yesterday was a group of people playing cards and playing bull. The winner kissed the one with the smallest card. The key is that there were only three men in the circle of women. What¡¯s more important is that I didn¡¯t go to code when I came back.  join!  What I heard today brought tears to my eyes. Who can comfort me for my noble integrity?

    Having done such a tragic thing, I can count the votes and collect them to comfort myself

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