Linzhi Gongzi [Red Mansion]

There is an ancient temple outside the west gate of Chang'an, named Muni Temple.Originally it was only a small temple, but because of the advantages of Fengshui, the Buddhist traces are so outstanding that it attracts dignitaries and dignitaries.Among other things, the Bayeux Sutra of the Avalokitesvara Relic in the temple alone has attracted countless people who are good at Buddha.The temples here are full of bhikkhunis, and many high-ranking wives like to come here to offer incense and pray for blessings.

Probably because the standard of the Muni Temple is high enough, and there are no obscene things in other nun temples, Wen Yishu felt relieved to ask his sister to live here.The place outside Fang has its own rules, and he can only wait in the guest house.A huge ginkgo tree was planted here, which survived several fires and grew to block out the sun.I can think of the late autumn, what a wonderful view in the world will be here.

Wen Yishu's younger sister, her boudoir name is Wenzhi, and her lay name is Miaoyu.He is the most noble and elegant character.Usually cold and cheerless, only when he saw his own brother did he reveal some mortal breath.Having said that, Wen Yishu is often disliked by his sister.

"It's a good tree. It's just that you ordinary people have given you many names so that it becomes extremely vulgar. After the end of summer, the door will be locked here and no guests will be entertained. This is just right."

If it weren't for her own sister, Wen Yishu, a high-ranking literary and fresh girl, really couldn't handle it.He just smiled and said, "Whether it's vulgar or elegant, only people who have seen it will know."

When Miaoyu heard this, she felt reasonable and nodded her head. She said, "The day before yesterday I managed to gather a jar of clear dew in front of the mountain and soaked it in white pebbles. Would you like to try it?"

How dare Wen Yishu say nothing.

Even though the family is in decline now, Wen Yishu just told her sister to be a little bit frightened by grief when her father passed away, and in the future, all kinds of things always told her not to participate, and she still played the piano and wrote poems with peace of mind.In the original book, there are still doubts about Miaoyu's ending, but it is always bad.

In order to have a complete family, Wen Yishu would not let his sister fall into such a field.Otherwise, neither he nor Wen Zhi really have no relatives in the world, only a lonely shadow.

However, what he is doing now is similar to conspiracy.For the safety of my sister, it is better to hide her.

The Miaoyu burned incense, cleaned her hands, and began to cook tea with a graceful posture.Wen Yishu admired it with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and suddenly felt that such a place outside the square also had its own unique benefits.After brewing the tea, Miaoyu delivered it to Wen Yishu in a thin glazed lotus cup.The green tea juice is contained in the transparent tea vessel, which is simply pleasing to the eye.

It's a pity that Wen Yishu, a common man, is really not sensitive to the so-called dew water, so he doesn't drink it, and puts it under his nose to smell it.Said a lot of good things, just say how good this tea and this water are.Miaoyu's cold eyes really had a little smile, obviously very satisfied with her brother's support.

Holding tea, Wen Yishu sighed, "I've been in Chang'an for so long, and I just came to see you now."

Miaoyu said, "It's better if you don't come, it's only here that it's clean."

Knowing that my sister was joking, I told myself not to worry.You can see the half-worn paddy field clothes on Wen Zhi's body, and there is no decoration on her head, let alone rouge and gouache.He was stunned for a while: the younger sister was in her youth, and the other daughters began to see their husbands and sons-in-law.It's so cold now.

In the past month at home, I did not make several new clothes.The most exotic styles in Jiangnan are the first to be picked by their family.There are also all kinds of rouge, the most exquisite and beautiful jewelry, which one doesn't have it!There are simply too many to use up!Now it’s good, even if you are not a monk, you are even more pure than a monk!

"Last time, I asked Uncle Sun to send you so many things. Those fabrics are also left there. You should also take them out to make clothes." Wen Yishu frowned and looked at his sister and said, "It's just to make clothes." You look like a monk, why do you wrong yourself so much?"

Wen Zhi immediately covered her mouth with a veil, bent her eyes and smiled exactly like her brother, "It's terrible, I should call the Buddha to beat you out, you drunken, playboy."

Wen Yishu was immediately unhappy, "Where did I say something wrong."

Miaoyu snorted and said, "Cultivation should look like a practice. It's really not right to worry about things outside the skin."

"That shouldn't be the case," Wen Yishu muttered twice.I wondered in my heart how my younger sister knew that in that book without an end, her beautiful face succumbed to her dry bones, making her whole life suffer in wasted loneliness, how desolate it is.

He was unhappy and muttered a lot, but was disgusted by his sister.Miaoyu snatched the cup from his hand and began to chase people away, "You have seen it, but you can go back. You don't have to disturb my cleanliness."

Wen Yishu immediately faked crying: "What a cruel person!"

"Let's go, let's go," Miaoyu pushed him while laughing, "Why do you worry about me? Master is good to me. You don't need to bring those next time. I don't need any food around me All right. Come back."

"Oh, your master, Mrs. Cihang," Wen Yishu said, with a subtle expression on his face.

He didn't like his sister very much, the master who was said to be very able to pinch and count.When I saw her a few times when I was a child, she always showed that inscrutable expression.Looking at Wen Yishu is like looking at a time bomb that will explode at any time.He also said something to Wen Zhi, since he was already outside Fang, it would be rare to see mortal relatives.Stop Wen Yishu to see his sister.

What a fart in Fangwai!Wen Yishu has exploded in his heart countless times, and his sister is not really a monk!Get lost, you bastard!

Wen Yishu reluctantly walked out, but when he left the courtyard, he suddenly froze.With one foot in the door and one foot outside the door, this world-renowned temple of the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha was stunned to connect with the mortal world outside.He grabbed his sister's hand, and the earthly incense on his body covered up the sandalwood of Miaoyu's body.

"I will always pick you up, this place won't ask you to stay for too long."

Seeing the look in his brother's eyes, Wen Zhi's face froze.Momentarily showing his emotions, he also tightly grasped Wen Yishu's hand, and let out a "huh" in a choked voice.

Wen Yishu immediately smiled when he got his sister's response.He patted her wrist lightly, waved his arms, and swaggered away.

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Wen Yishu came early, and the Muni Temple was not too far away, and when he returned, it happened to be the bustling time at the city gate.There was a lot of chatter and voices outside.He was still a little curious at first, so he poked his head out to look, but was covered in dust all over his face.With a gloomy expression on his face, he shrank back, nestled in the carriage and did not move.

Before he could finish humming the little song in his mouth, there was a knock on the wall of the car outside Lushan, "Master, someone asks for help."

Wen Yishu groaned twice, "Who is it, what is it?"

"It's a young master who said the carriage broke down. He was in a hurry to go to the city and asked if we could give him a ride." Lushan's voice was respectful.

"Ha," Wen Yishu sat up, lifted the curtain of the car, and said with a smile, "I'll take it if you look good."

I saw a thin young man standing beside a carriage with broken wheels in the distance, looking at the frail man.No matter how you look, you can't see clearly, but your temperament looks good.His servant was standing in front of Wen Yishu, looking at him pitifully.

Uncle Wen touched his chin and asked, "Which family are you from?"

The boy was first amazed by Wen Yishu's appearance, he was dazed for a moment, and hurriedly said: "My son is the younger brother of Honglu Temple Qing, his surname is Chi."

Showing off his official identity is to show that he is not lying, and he found that Dahong Luqing's surname is Chi.Wen Yishu snorted twice, waved his hand, and signaled Lushan to drive the carriage over.Arriving in front of that person, Wen Yishu lifted the curtain to take a closer look, seeing this person's delicate features and gentle manner, he just smiled and waved, "Come on."

Chi Wang originally raised his hand to be polite, but the other party was stunned, and then got into the carriage with the help of the servant.As soon as he entered the car, he saw a young man who looked like a crabapple flower sitting under the dim light of dust.Even if Chi Wang was calm and calm, he was a little dumbfounded at this moment.

"Looking at Xiachi." Responding, he hurriedly withdrew his gaze and thanked Wen Yishu, "Thank you for your help today, young master."

Wen Yishu waved his hand, indicating no need, "Where are you going, I will take you there."

Chi Wang thanked again, and hurriedly said: "Don't dare to trouble yourself, if it's convenient, please ask the young master to take me into the city."

"Help people to the end," Wen Yishu said with a smile, "Maybe we are going the same way."

Chi Wang also smiled, "So, just put me at the entrance of Huiming Street."

Although Huiming Street is a street, in fact the whole street is the residence of Prince Zhao.Wen Yishu thought it was a coincidence, and immediately changed the purpose of seeing Liang Yu, nodded to show that he knew, knocked on the wall of the car, and ordered: "Go to Huiming Street."