You Buddha is merciful and cool [Rebirth]

This rain will never end, and it will be gloomy for two or three days, and raindrops will fall at any time to hit people.

There was thunder and lightning at every turn, and the wind passed by, making people feel cold and gloomy.

The business of Xiugan Cloth Shop has not been very good in the past two days. The weather is so bad that the muddy water in the ground splashes on people's bodies like they have eyes.

Qu Conggu sat next to the embroidered lady on the second floor, quietly watching the plump woman threading needles.

The woman is more than 30 years old, and still has the makeup of a young girl. The forehead is dotted with a red pen, some rouge is stuck in the fine lines at the corners of the eyes, and the lips are bright red and drooping.

The pale pink petals slowly bloomed on the thin silk, she bit off the thread with her teeth, and looked at it from a distance.

Qu Cong smiled softly like a 12-year-old, boasting: "It's so beautiful."

The woman glanced at him and said, "Go ahead and do your business."

Qu Conggu joked as if playing tricks: "There is nothing to do, and there is no business."

"When Mr. Qu comes, I will definitely sue him," the woman said with a straight face, "Come and hang out every day."

"I don't believe it," Qu Cong said, "Xu Niang loves me the most."

The woman sneered, ignored him, and went on to embroider balls of hibiscus and peonies.

Qu Conggu's father sent him to the cloth village to let him learn business management, but it happened in such a thunderstorm day, few guests came, and he was left alone.

This side is saying that there are no guests, but suddenly there is a voice downstairs, the new apprentice's voice is loud, and his voice of welcoming guests can be heard upstairs.

Qu Conggu went out and leaned on the railing to look down.

A young man walked in, his voice was very low, and he couldn't hear what he said. From this angle, he could only see the top of his head, but his figure was very dignified.

Qu Conggu suddenly remembered something and ran down the stairs quickly.

The man raised his head when he heard the movement, and met Qu Conggu's eyes.

No.

Qu Conggu suddenly let out a sigh of relief, and all the strength from his shoulders was removed.

The man's eyes suddenly sank when he saw him.

The manager came over with the cloth and asked the man to pick it, but he suddenly said, "Your Majesty." His eyes were on Qu Conggu.

Qu Conggu had already turned to leave, but now he looked back at him.

Chen Qing smiled and said: "I'm afraid you have forgotten me, you were still young back then."

Qu Cong looked at his face, really couldn't remember who this person was, this person was well dressed, maybe he was a son of some family, he had seen too many such people since he was a child.

Chen Qing looked him up and down indiscriminately, and reminded: "I don't know how Master Tiaodu is now? I heard that he has already left the capital?"

As soon as this person was mentioned, Qu Conggu really responded: "Are you a friend of Master Tiaodu? I really don't remember clearly."

"Can I take a step to speak?"

Chen Qing asked.

The rain outside started to patter, and a gust of earthy wind blew.

Chen Qing leaned against the door rail, his eyes stopped on Qu Conggu's chest, covered by the cloth, there was a rare rare object hidden in it.

Qu Conggu smiled gently: "It turns out that there is such a thing, and your mansion will be safe in the future."

"Well," Chen Qing groaned from his throat, "I thought that I had offended the crown prince somewhere and made people hate me."

Qu Cong said: "I don't remember anymore, but I'm so rude, I'm sorry."

Chen Qing asked calmly, "Where did Master Tiaodu go?"

"I don't know," Qu Cong said, "Maybe I said I forgot."

Chen Qing nodded and remained silent for a moment.

Qu Conggu smiled at him, shrinking his neck when the cool wind blew by.

Chen Qing looked at his face, and suddenly said: "Since I entered the door, I wanted to say, the lamp on Shi Zi is so dazzling."

Qu Conggu's eyes widened slightly, as if startled.

"Use your body as a lampstand, and your heart as a lamp, to protect your health forever," Chen Qing said, "Is it because you think you have suffered so much that you have to spend so much effort to light an everlasting lamp?"

"From my point of view, the son's life is magnanimous, and there is really no need for it."

Qu Conggu touched his forehead subconsciously, and said in surprise, "Did you see it?"

Chen Qingdao: "To tell the truth, I'm very knowledgeable. I made calculations yesterday and felt that there was a chance here, so I stepped into the door."

"You have such a blessing, how many lifetimes have you cultivated it?"

Qu Cong said, "My brother gave it to me."

Chen Qing was a little funny, so he really laughed: "What's wrong with this person."

Qu Conggu looked up at him, not very happy.

Chen Qing waved his hand, and said casually: "Be careful yourself, with all these treasures on you, you are not afraid of causing trouble."

Qu Cong asked, "What do you mean?"

"Your brother doesn't know whether he wants to help you or harm you," Chen Qing said, "You are a mortal, so you are not afraid of ruining your little life."

Qu Conggu said, "It's to help me."

From the beginning to the end, Chen Qing seemed to have a bit of mockery in his expression, suppressed his gentle smile, and said, "Then you can do whatever you want."

Qu Conggu hugged his shoulders and said, "It's really cold."

He didn't answer, and Chen Qing continued by himself: "Little friend, you can't enjoy such blessings. You are a mortal, and carrying those things on your body will cause trouble sooner or later."

Qu Cong looked at him and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I'm not afraid."

Chen Qing: "..."

Qu Cong looked around, shrunk and said: "It's too cold, I have to go upstairs, you can choose slowly, they are all new materials."

Chen Qing: "..."

This child's soft and gentle appearance is all pretending, right?Isn't this smarter than anyone else?

Qu Conggu turned around and left, stomping and running upstairs with the hem of his clothes, but was suddenly stopped by Chen Qing.

"You really need disaster light—" Chen Qingyang said, "Believe it or not, I advise you to go out less these days."

Qu Cong looked back and smiled at him, and waved his hand.

He didn't seem to listen to his heart at all.

Chen Qing smiled, thinking about Sui Yinliang, he casually brought two bolts of cloth, and said to the housekeeper, "Make me a birthday robe."

Go upstairs and close the door.

Xu Niang glanced at him and said, "Is someone here?"

"Well," Qu Cong Gu said, "it's kind of weird."

Xu Niang said: "What's wrong?"

Qu Conggu turned his lips around and said, "It's nothing, it looks like a foreigner, with a strange face."

Xu Niang scoffed, "How many people have you met?"

Qu Conggu was not annoyed, and said with a smile, "That's true."

Although he looked like he didn't care at all, Qu Conggu felt inexplicably flustered this day, and he still couldn't settle down when he returned to the house.

Sitting in the room and unable to do anything, he put on a long coat again, turned around and entered a small courtyard.

This yard is not like the other side, it is a bit remote, the grass growing in the corner is half the height, lush and lush.

This is a Buddhist temple.

Qu Conggu opened the door and went in, knelt down on the futon neatly, looked up at the Buddha.

Kowtow and burning incense are extremely pious, and it seems that they have been done many times.

The Buddha does not speak, but his face is compassionate and compassionate.

Qu Conggu looked up, his mood slowly eased.

He seems to have a natural affection for this place.

When he was young, there was a man who guided him. If he was troubled, he could come and pray to the Buddha. There was nothing he couldn't get through.

Qu Cong Gu Shun has lived a smooth life for sixteen years without encountering any troubles. He lives a more comfortable and richer life than other princes and young masters, and has not been spoiled into a playboy. He is everyone's favorite little son.

The impression of following the serious brother is not very clear, what is blurred is a hug that can no longer be calm, and words that I didn't understand well at that time, a pair of silent eyes fell on the body, that memory seemed to fall on the cotton Same, soft yellow.

It's a year-end friendship, his mother said with a smile.

He took out the emerald green jade bones from his skirt and looked at them, put them in his palms, folded his hands together, and bowed before the Buddha with his eyes closed.

The boy's feelings came quickly, and he forgot quickly. At the beginning, he yelled to go to Pingcheng for two days, but then he stopped tossing about and focused his head on other things. After a few years passed, he was already an adult.

Qu Conggu stayed in the Buddhist hall for a while, then brushed the dust in the room and left.

Although this incident is strange, it should be forgotten soon.

Today is still a rainy night, crackling sounds are everywhere, and the air is humid.

Qu Conggu had another dream.

He was still running aimlessly, with his own heavy panting all around his ears, and he was so tired that he was unconscious.

The sky exploded with thunder, splitting several roads——

Qu Conggu opened his eyes wide in horror, only to see a purple beam of thunder coming straight towards him!

Waking up suddenly, panting violently on the bed to ease, fingers tightly grasping the bedding under her body.

But it sounded like someone was making noise in the mansion, and there were faint lights flashing in the corridor.

The room was completely dark, Qu Conggu got out of bed in draped clothes, went to the ground barefoot, and opened the window to look out.

The door of the room was pushed open suddenly, Mrs. Qu looked for him in the dark and shouted: "My son!"

"Mother," Qu Conggu ran over to help her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mrs. Qu held his hand tightly, and suddenly stuffed a package into his hand, saying: "Go quickly, child, go now."

Qu Cong asked in confusion, "Where am I going?"

"Son," Mrs. Qu touched his face with her cold hands in the dark, her voice was full of sadness, "my son."

"Go quickly," she became strong again, "follow Li Jian, let him take you, don't come back if there is no news, don't ask anything, go!"

She hoarsely pushed Qu Conggu out of the door, into the rain, and said loudly: "Get out of the city! Run far away, avoid the official road, if you meet officers and soldiers, you must hide away, and wait for mother to pick you up."

Qu Conggu took a step forward and knelt at her feet. The rain hit his face like tears: "Mother, is she the prime minister? Where's my sister? Is she okay?"

Mrs. Qu did not answer, but shouted: "Li Jian, take him away!"