White Feather Huaisha

Su Yu had just pulled off his boots, and before he had time to ask him what Zen language he was speaking, he heard a crowd of people coming from behind him, and an old voice tremblingly shouted: "Is it the widow's little Aji? "

Wu Jue changed his face all of a sudden, and shouted innocently and crisply: "Grandpa!"

Flying flowers were sprinkled from the sky, and the resplendent and resplendent chariot frame came before the eyes, and the monks bowed to each other, "See the king."

The silver-haired old man made a strange move, snatched Wu Jue out of the car in three steps and two steps, hugged Wu Jue, and touched the little bald head with trembling hands, "You are Ah Jue? Who shaved it? Good shave! There is a Buddha image!"

King Hetian wore a gold silk crown around his hairline, and he looked extraordinarily rich and threatening, and he was also extremely flustered—but Wu Jue knew that someone would like him, so he hugged him affectionately in King Hetian's arms. After a while, he rubbed the king's forehead, and said in a childish voice, "Are you my grandfather?"

... "My grandfather didn't know there was me"? !

Su Yu still maintained the posture of taking off his shoes, staring at Wu Jue who had lied all the way.

I was tricked by him, he must have come to Khotan on purpose! ?

It was right to be on guard against him, the little emperor was really extraordinary, he held Su Yu's nose all the way, and he and——

Su Yu suddenly thought of Xie Huai, who was of great importance in the posthouse, and his heart skipped a beat. He couldn't help letting go of his hand, and the jade ghost on the sole of the boot slipped out. It was about to hit the ground, and suddenly stretched out a hand from the stab , pinched the jade ghost with two fingers, and brought the jade ghost to Su Yu's nose without moving.

Su Yu raised his eyes, and saw a tall dandy dressed as a knight standing in front of him, but his long sword was missing, followed by a bunch of Khotan guards, obviously the emperor's ostentation had resumed.

Xiao Su has only been out for a while, and Xie Huai has ascended the throne again in Khotan!

Xie Luan is very concerned about the signal flares, and he can't wait to use a small ball for a new purpose every day. The signal flares are applied to the dark line of the tiger and berth on the front foot, and the military posts along the way are reported immediately when they see the letter, and they are used in different orders. Different colors, using color to estimate the distance—Xie Luan used small fireballs to spread the invisible Great Wall across the whole area, and there was nowhere to hide under the transparent sky.

I don't know if it was the inspiration provided by a certain Yehuling tyrant surnamed Yan, because this seems to be the posture of using the military post as a beacon tower.

Qie Yunhou is indeed not as good as a man, he catches up with the front foot but not the back foot, he doesn't know that every move of Huben's dark line is in the hands of the military plane, and it cannot be hidden by one person's mouth.

His righteous brother San Lun did not betray him, but covered up the abduction of the emperor for him, and the military aircraft department in Jinling was really at a loss.

The prince took the letter paper to the Weiyang Hall, hugged the dog and looked at his elder brother face to face for a long time without looking too ugly, he didn't understand why Hu Ben's dark line should not be a good ambush, and why did he go to Jiuhui Lingzong Temple.

Hidden lines are prone to problems. At that time, Xie Huai's head was full of the idea of ​​going on a business trip to see Lord Hou, and he didn't take it seriously at all; when he saw Su Yu trapped in a black shop, he let out a "hoo" in his heart, and Mao Sai suddenly opened up. .

Not only was Mao Sai suddenly enlightened, he also wanted to see what Xiao Su could make up.

Seeing that the two people in front of the carriage looked like sculptures sold by foreigners, King Hetian couldn't help but look at the jade ghost, "The quality of this jade is... so-so. Your Majesty, go back and pick it from our jade farm."

For Khotan people, it can be said that it is quite polite to use "average" to evaluate the fineness of this jade.

Xie Huai didn't feel ashamed, he opened his mouth and said nonsense: "Isn't it, how about I would be willing to give it to him?"

He withdrew his gaze, Su Yu was still frozen.

With one hand behind his back, Xie Huai looked coldly at the person sitting on the front of the car, "I said, where can you hide it—it's not good to bully my nose, right?"

There are many people who are popular, and it is not easy to make big money.Those who schemed against Qie Yunhou followed suit one after another, playing him like a monkey one after another.On his side, he still feels guilty that he blocked the emperor's way. The emperor threw him to the ground a long time ago, treated him as a bridge, and stepped on it pretending to be foolish.

Su Yu numbly tried to win back Jun's heart: "It's really tasteless. Your Majesty, I wash my feet every day."

Khotan is a small country, relying on the beautiful jade and good horses that are naturally bred. They are all done at night. During the day, the streets are silent, and the whole country is asleep.

King Khotan’s little grandson, whom King Khotan had been thinking about for many years, finally returned to Luan. That night, Khotan’s palace was brightly lit, and the celebrations continued until midnight. They rushed through the window one after another.

Su Yu knelt on the corner of the bed, "Brother, I was wrong."

Xie Huai sat cross-legged at the table, writing letters by the light without raising his head, and his business-like tone seemed to liven up Wu Xing, "I don't have a younger brother like you, so Ai Qing don't speak wild words. What's wrong? "

Su Yu felt that he was about to vomit the letter, and lowered his head and said in pain: "The minister leads the order. The final general should not take recuperation as an opportunity, and should not go to Beiji."

After Xie Huai finished writing a letter, he buckled it aside casually, picked up another piece of letter paper, and said slowly: "Don't sell miserably."

Su Yu said, "You're the one selling it. Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

The glazed plate on the table is full of melons, fruits and snacks, which are particularly attractive by the golden glazed lamp.Xie Huai picked up a green grape and threw it to the guilty minister who was kneeling on the bed, the hangover boy opened his mouth to catch it, and swallowed it in one gulp like Zhu Bajie was eating ginseng fruit.

He looked at Xiao Su for a while, and suddenly smiled: "You seem to be a little bit memorized, Su Yu."

Su Yu said, "Huh? What did I miss?"

The heat wave rushed in, the waiter brought in the cooling ice basin, Xie Huai waited for them to leave, then got up to check out the window, closed the wooden window, "I have seen Khotan."

Queen Khotan was weak, so the king had no children, and when the old age passed, he no longer had any hope.In the same year, he and the queen went to the Mahayana Temple to listen to the lectures of the eminent monks, and there was a cry of a baby under the Bodhi tree.

The king pushed aside the blades of grass and was delighted to see them.

The baby girl gifted by Tiantian was wrapped in a cassock glistening with jewels, with silver-white hair, just like him, and she was kicking her calf to be hugged.

Jialan Tiannv believes in the Buddha. She ran around temples and palaces since she was a child. When she was 15 years old, she simply turned over her shiny green skirt and sat on the top of the carriage with a string of crisp bells, holding a bodhi leaf. , played a soft and pretty tune, and followed the mission to Beiji to preach the scriptures.

Within two months, Beiji sent back news that the courtyard where the mission lived caught fire and no one was left.

The king had been depressed in the Buddhist hall for three or four years, and one day he finally went out for a walk, and casually opened a waxed letter brought by a black crow. Inside, the child's handwriting was immature and neat, "Grandpa, when Ah Qi grows up, take Jialan go home."

The little daughter held on his finger was cheated like this by the people of Beiji. The king was so angry that he almost immediately sent troops to hit the stone with eggs. After the armor was put on, the second letter arrived again.

Inside is a withered bodhi leaf. Jialan's handwriting is still firm and clear, with only six words: "Enter the world of mortals and cross one person."

The king didn't want to know who Wu Wei was, but he managed to get Jia Lan to sit in a pagoda willingly for four years.

But Jialan said to cross, then cross.

According to the king, the letter at the beginning was a joke when Wu Jue just learned to write and send letters. Although he was scolded by Jia Lan later, Wu Jue was bored in the tower every day reading dead books, holding back whenever he had something to say. He couldn't stop, and every day, taking advantage of Jialan's meditation and Wu Wei's absence, he handed over the vertical and horizontal ideas to grandpa stroke by stroke with a charcoal pen.

The trash Wu Wei probably never knew that the son he gave birth to could be so talented. The king also thought it was a child's talk at first, but after a long time, he finally realized the taste.

This kid is a child prodigy, and every strategy comes and goes. Judging from the experiment of uniting 36 countries to raise the price of iron and empty the treasury of Beiji, Wu Wei seems to be enough to blackmail Wu Xing.

The little prince of Beiji made his own country flourish, but he never thought that his father was really an unusable teammate. He came to talk to Jialan, and the robe was stained with Wu Wei's handwriting practice paper. Door.

Overnight, the pagoda collapsed and no one was there, and the audio and books were cut off.The king sat in the Buddhist hall again for several months, waiting for the news of the little emperor's enthronement.

Wu Xing used thunderbolts, this time Wu Wei, who even killed a thousand swords, died, and Aji never sent a letter.

The queen died of illness, and the king put on a cloth to cover his white hair, went out from the back door of Mahayana Temple, got into a carriage, and headed southeast all the way.

In the late spring of last year, Xie Huai opened the door of Weiyang Hall and secretly received King Khotan.

The iron horse Congcong outside the Weiyang Hall, the hall is quiet and there is no wind. The silver-haired old man opened a glass box about a foot wide, and the scent of flowers and Zen suddenly rose, and there was a colorful hummingbird in the "street house" the thickness of a toothpick Walking through - it turns out that the whole Khotan is in miniature.

Even Xie Jiang put away the black bone fan and nodded miserly, "It's a good place."

Since the start of the war, Beiji has expanded day by day, and its minions have become sharper day by day. The kings of the 36 countries are not stupid, and such beautiful things as being alone are not reliable.

But between countries only talk about real interests, this kind of illusory willingness to cooperate can't even be fooled by Xie Luan, and it has no credibility for an old fox like Xie Huai and Xie Jiang.

King Khotan brushed his hair, which had faded from silver and white and was gradually graying, and said slowly, "The widow's Jialan is a trace bestowed by the gods. It is still alive after death. Does Your Majesty know what it means?"

Regardless of the outcome of hitting a rock with an egg, he knew that Wu Jue wanted to go back to Hotan, so he must clear a path for Ah Jue.

Since then, good horses and cavalry from the Western Regions have gradually become uncommon in the Great Zhou army, and small piles of goods have been piled up on the ports of the Great Zhou. They are beautiful jade and gemstones from the Western Regions; After receiving the customs clearance documents from the Great Zhou Dynasty, they went to Weidu to spread Buddhism in batches, some came back, and some did not.

Su Yu knelt on the bed and searched for causality for a long time, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, "The two great monks Jian Fang and Jian Zhao said that they have never heard of Mahayana teachings, isn't that nonsense? They are just here to spy on the news?!"

Xie Huai did not know where to get a grilled lamb chop that was sizzling with oil, and it was delicious, and he did not allow Xiao Su to get close to him, "Continue to reflect."

Su Yu swallowed, "...I'm hungry."

Xie Huai was indifferent, "Oh."

Su Yu didn't take it seriously at all, climbed out of bed, and took a bite of his hand, "Why are you so bold, aren't you afraid of the heart of Khotan people?"

Xie Huai continued to be indifferent, patted the lamb chops on his face, and said, "Ask yourself. You still care about feeding that little wolf cub, don't you?"

People in the Western Regions really know how to eat lamb chops, which are tender and fragrant. Su Yu simply faced the "strike" and grabbed the lamb ribs in his mouth and pulled them over, "If it wasn't for messing with you, who would want to feed him when he is free ?”

The author has something to say:

Love Dakar's comment!Rolling around with the pillow in your arms, rolling around, crushing the dog into a dog pancake!

But

Don't love Xie Jiang or he will die

Don't love Xiao Wu either, or he will become black

Don't love Jian Zhao, he will vomit

Stand firm Tom Su's lead actor will not waver! [I was the first to shake