At the beginning, he will be divided by five horses of Tang Taizong

Qin Shou looked at the bewildered eyes of the female abbot and all the nuns, and he was determined.

Ok

It should have some effect!

.....

The nuns finally let them go.

It took a long time for Changsun Chong to slow down, and he said with a slap in the face, "Brother Qin, you are a world-shocking talent. If you give them one poem like this, it's already like the moon shines on the ditch. Why do you want to give them a second poem?"

Qin Shou shook his fingers, said with a faint smile: "In my opinion, two songs are not enough.

There is a saying that if God wants to destroy people, he must first make them crazy.If this is the case, I want to add another fire to them, so that the madness will be more violent! "

Changsun Chong and Changsun Huan looked at Qin Shou strangely.

What do you mean?

make what crazy

Qin Shou called Changsun Huan over, and said to him, "Come back tomorrow and mortgage two poems for me. From now on, every day will be like this..."

"Every day?"

Qin Shou nodded, smiled playfully and said, "That's right, every day!"

Changsun Chong and Changsun Huan narrowed their eyes and looked at Qin Shou in a daze.

They suddenly remembered that Qin Shou was not a mediocre person, he wouldn't be holding back some bad water, would he?

Chapter 100: So cunning

After Qin Shou finished writing, he still felt a little silent in his heart.

After all, it is not a glorious thing to be a copycat, it is someone else's hard work, this is like wearing someone else's shoes, making others wear nothing, not stingy digging graves!

Therefore, he didn't have much pride in his heart, but instead felt an indescribable sense of guilt!

On the way back, Chang Sun Chong looked at Qin Shou with strange eyes from time to time.

Nima!

When did you start writing poetry again?

Also, can you leave a meal for someone?

While complaining in his heart, he was ecstatic in his heart, silently memorizing these poems by heart.

With these few poems, I should be able to enter Chun'er's boudoir, right?

It was just inconvenient, otherwise, he really wanted to write down these two poems on silk immediately without missing a word.

Looking at Qin Shou's calm face, Fang Yiai felt an inexplicable anger in her heart, and suddenly felt that Qin Shou's face was getting more and more hateful.

What a shitty thing, it's too damn good to pretend.

It’s okay to be good-looking, to be able to speak well and to be able to bear it, and to be able to write such good poems, the key is to have such a calm face no matter what time, it is simply too much to dislike that Bilian.

He couldn't help muttering in his heart, Gao Yang couldn't just fall in love with him because of this, right?

Only Changsun Huan couldn't help scratching his head at this moment, with a dazed expression on his face, he was still wondering why Qin Shou did this.

.......

next day

Qin Shou handed Changsun Huan two poems again, "Second Cousin, you go to Ganye Temple to pledge these two poems, and the price of the two poems...is still the same."

The elder Sun Chong who was next to him suddenly opened his eyes wide when he heard the words, and hurriedly took a look, and only took one look, "Ye Yu, I miss someone, and it's far away..." He couldn't hold his breath anymore. , Protecting the poems and said eagerly: "Such a good poem? Just the same price? Isn't this thrown into the water? Did you ruin it like this? Doesn't your heart hurt?"

Qin Shou smiled and said, "It's consistent now, but it will be more than consistent when we redeem it."

"What do you mean?"

"Hehe..." Qin Shou smiled without saying a word.

"..." Changsun Chong's face was as black as ink.

how?

You always mortgage your money, and people charge interest?

Can you still make money?

When it was returned, it was more than a consistent amount. If it was an ordinary monastery, it would be fine, but it was the Ganye Temple.

Qin Shou didn't know, but after he came back, he inquired about it, and almost dropped his tongue in shock.

Ganye Temple is not just a simple royal temple, but the terrible thing is that too many people from famous families in Chang'an City are involved in it.

Besides, why do these nobles become nuns?Do you really think that these women really want to enter the temple to practice?

Bullshit!

None of them are good stubblers. In the end, being a nun is nothing more than covering up what they have done, and expecting them to be reasonable is better than expecting a sow to climb a tree.

It would be good if you didn't blackmail your underwear. Listen to what you mean, do you still want to blackmail them?

If you really offend them and start a fight, then you can't afford to walk around.

Changsun Huan also said with a straight face: "You are a meat bun smashing a dog, you will never return!"

"That's right, no doubt talking about dreams with idiots!"

Qin Shou looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "Believe it or not, we don't need to ask them for this money at all. When they beg us, they have to give us money..."

"What?"

Changsun Chong and Changsun Huan couldn't help being stunned for a moment, as if they were stupid, and then they sneered in unison: "Impossible!"

Qin Shou patted their shoulders with a smile, "You...you are still too young, just keep your eyes open."

is it possible?

Changsun Chong and Changsun Huan looked at Qin Shou's leaving back, anyway, they both didn't believe it from the bottom of their hearts.

Isn't this guy out of his mind?

Want to fart in broad daylight?

Changsun Chong sighed, stretched out his hand and said to Changsun Huan: "Give me the poem, let me appreciate it again."

Ah, he glanced at it and saw that there was no one around, so he hurriedly leaned over to the copybook again, but after searching for a long time, he could only find the pen, but not the ink. In desperation, he licked it a few times with his mouth, and quickly copied the poem down.

Changsun Huan said with a dark face: "Brother, you are so unreasonable."

"What do you know? Brother, as someone who has been here, you should also write it down. This is a good thing. It has meaning and infinite uses. However, you don't understand it now. When you stay in Pingkangli Lane for a night, you will understand everything. ..." Zhang Sun Chong grinned and said, his mouth was black.

......

Next, for three consecutive days, Changsun Huan would go to Ganye Temple to pledge his "love poem". Every time before he arrived, all the nuns in Ganye Temple were already waiting eagerly.

Of course, every time before going there, Chang Sun Chong would show it to him.

"call"

After watching it for three days, Chang Sun Chong felt that he couldn't stand it anymore.

The first two days were okay, after all, it was a poem, with implicit

On the third day, what Qin Shou wrote was no longer a love poem about confrontation, but a more straightforward love poem.

Seeing this, Chang Sun Chong's heart was pounding, and his heart was flustered.

Chang Sun Chong grabbed his hair, blushing.

"Write down my continuous love, let the wind blow for a long time, float into your sight, like the long night alone..."

"Taste, your breath is everywhere, make a cup of thick tea, full of your fragrance, let your thoughts miss you quietly, I really want to turn into a grain of sand, the wind blows into your eyes and tears flow So, you remembered me..."

Inhale!

Exhale!

Changsun Chong's chest was heaving and his throat was dry. When had he ever seen such straightforward words about tigers and wolves, he was completely dumbfounded.

Even if he is like this as a man, let alone the group of women in Ganye Temple who live freely?

.....

At this time, the Ganye Temple is like a wilderness burned by a big fire.

Qin Shou's poems were widely circulated and discussed in the temple by women from the royal family and nobles who entered the temple as nuns.

"This poem is really wonderful. I am a lotus flower in front of the Buddha. When I come to this world, I am not a Buddha who can save all living beings. I am here to find my lover in this life..."

"And this song, Die Lianhua has worked so hard and pities the sky and the moon the most. Every night is like a ring, and every night is like a ring..."

"What I prefer is Huatangchun, who has a couple from one generation to the next, fighting to teach two places of ecstasy. Lovesickness meets each other but not blind date, who is the spring for..."

"The last song is so strong that people who watch it feel hot and get goosebumps."

"......"

They looked at the poems, laughed and joked, one after another.

Xue looked at the sisters with a smile, "I have never seen such an amazing poem in the palace, it is really exciting..."

"Sister, what does a man who can write such poems look like? I really regret not going with my sister to see what that man looks like that day?"

"Yo yo, what are you thinking?"

"Ha ha"

"Next time, if that little brother comes again, how about we detain him?"

All the girls burst into laughter.

A woman said with some concern: "Such a good poem, you only need to mortgage the money, why do you feel that there is something wrong there?"

Xue said with a smile: "What's wrong, this poem fell into our hands, does he still want to take it back?"

Lu Shi: "That's right, he doesn't look like someone with any background."

"..."

"Amitabha, what should I do?"

At this time, the old abbot of the nunnery and several nuns who were dedicated to the Buddha walked outside. They dared not speak out, they could only shake their heads, but they didn't care about it.

In the past few days, the inside of the monastery has been chaotic and has become smoky.

.......

I don’t know when, Chang’an City suddenly sang a song to cross me, not to cross him

The tune is tactful, sad and touching, and has been widely sung.

It is about a nun who became a monk in Ganye Temple. Although she has left the world and became a nun, her concern and concern for the man she loves has not diminished in the slightest.

Seeing that this life can no longer continue the previous relationship, I only hope that in the next life I will no longer be a nun and be able to marry the man I love.

Although "I" has become a monk and has broken the worldly attachment, but "he" has not seen through the world of mortals, and is still waiting for "I" to return to "him".But "he" didn't wait for the return of his sweetheart in the end, and finally passed away alone and helpless.

How could she feel at ease in this situation.So, the nun shouted to the Buddha, "Why don't I cross him?" .

Because in her opinion, if the Buddha can save the man she loves, then he can be like herself and not have to suffer from lovesickness for the rest of her life.

At the same time, there were always people handing out leaflets at the Benxin Grain Store, which also told a touching story about a nun and a man in the Ganye Temple.

......

And Changsun Chong and Changsun Huan had been running outside for the past few days, but they were finally noticed by Changsun Wuji and called to them.

"In the past few days, you two leave early and return late, what are you busy with?"

Faced with Changsun Wuji's staring gaze, Changsun Chong was the most cowardly guy, and he showed everything in every way.

"hiss!"

Changsun Wuji's eyelids twitched after hearing this, and he couldn't help being shocked, as if struck by lightning.

He was stunned for a long time, his eyes flickered, and he fell into deep thought, but the more he thought about it, the more horrified he became.

After a while, he took a deep breath and said, "Excellent!"