Qing Chuanzhi's actor is reborn in the emperor's family

"My son couldn't explain it clearly, but he just stumbled to the top of a big hall that looked like the Emperor Ama's golden palace. Sitting on both sides were big monks who didn't dress well—different from our big monks. There were several of them. They are all naked, dragging something on their hands as if they are not too tired, and someone has punched a bunch of bags on their heads..."

Standing in the middle of the room, Yinqi stared at the distinguished master of the room, and decided resolutely that he must continue to perform this scene flawlessly, with an innocent and childish expression on his face, but his mind was full of emotions. Desperately recalling the Journey to the West that dominated the screen every summer vacation when I was a child in my previous life.

Facts have proved that the current situation can undoubtedly turn a tenth-level professional actor into a third-rate crappy screenwriter.

After three days of not saying a word, he suddenly developed a great enthusiasm for talking—although he spent most of his time in Hengdian in his previous life, he grew up under the roots of the imperial city after all. Then I learned the standard Beijing movies from the old dean. Even if I was facing the current emperor, I didn’t feel at all afraid. The movement of gasping and holding back laughter.

"Huang Ama—my son is here to talk about serious business!" Yin Qi also became addicted to the drama, and jumped up at the person who took the lead to hold back his laughter with extreme aggrievedness, "My son is really serious!" , the bags at that end are piled up so high!"

His throat was not fully healed, and he coughed again when he spoke urgently, but he was still tenaciously gesticulating the height in memory above his head.Xiao Zhuang had already wiped away his tears with a smile, he quickly hugged him into his arms and comforted him, and then nodded his forehead: "Silly boy, those are all Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, and Arhats, you are a godsend!" Luckily, I saw their real bodies, but unfortunately you didn't recognize them, so why did you think they were beaten?"

"What the empress dowager said is exactly what the fifth elder brother saw was the scene of Lingshan." The eminent monk of Fayuan Temple next to him bowed and recited a Buddhist mantra, with a tolerant and compassionate smile on his face, "It can be seen from this that the fifth elder brother is really blessed. I am afraid that these eyes are not the so-called 'ghost eyes', but the wide-eyed fate method mentioned in Mahayana Buddhism. It is because of this kind of tempering that is specially designed for fate. ..."

Facts have proved once again that as long as there is enough support to be fooled, third-rate screenwriters can also write first-rate stories.

"No, no, the sound is wrong, I remember what the Buddha said - what Juyeni..."

While biting the Sanskrit pronunciation decently, Yin Qi couldn't help but began to wonder if the traveling doctor in the rivers and lakes in his previous life came from Fayuan Temple. After hundreds of years, what he said was not bad at all. I don't know if the great monks have already read this well.

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the eminent monk suddenly became visibly agitated, chanted a few Buddha's names in succession, bowed in front of Kangxi and said overjoyedly: "My Majesty, what Fifth Elder Brother said just now is true. The voice of the true Buddha... I have the voice of the true Buddha, it is Haiyan Heqing, the blessing of peace and prosperity!"

The crappy screenwriter stared blankly at the great monk in front of him, only feeling awe-inspiring, and didn't dare to speak again after a few words.

——He was really afraid of making it up any further. This eminent monk could even put the reincarnation of an Arhat on his head.

Kangxi dubiously looked at the joyful look of this eminent monk who was usually moody and indifferent, and he was already a little uncertain in his heart.In fact, he doesn't really believe in these vain things like dreams, and he came here to listen to Yin Qi's talk, and it was just to make the Empress Dowager happy, but he didn't know that this kid who was so ignorant really said so many ways to find out something to come.Naturally, no one in the palace could teach him, could it be that the Buddha's music was really given by God?

Both the father and son felt a little thumping in their hearts, and when they met each other's blank gazes unexpectedly, they both suddenly felt a little sympathetic and funny.Kangxi simply put aside the thoughts in his heart, and waved to Yinqi with a smile: "Old fifth, come, the emperor Ama is here to say."

"Hey." Yinqi replied swiftly, sneaked into Kangxi's side, and decisively stayed away from the monk who was more involved in the show than him. He tilted his head and thought for a while before saying: "The Buddha wants his son to recite scriptures. But I said I didn't know how to read, and I made him angry, so I took me to a small dark room full of scriptures, and forced me to copy the scriptures for three days and three nights, and I had to recognize them at the same time. Words. What Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, what pineapple—it’s really weird, don’t they all say that the great monk doesn’t care about appetite? But they still want to eat jackfruit..."

"What pineapple, you copied the Prajna Paramita Heart Sutra. I see that you are really hungry. You just want to eat."

Kangxi pretended to reprimand him with a stern face, but his tone did not mean to scold him at all, and he sent the eunuch attendant with a smile: "Go, bring a plate of pineapple crisps to fifth elder brother to satisfy his hunger."

Looking at the Chinese characters his son was gesticulating in his palm, the wise and powerful Lord Kangxi finally began to believe in these supernatural things that he had dismissed before.

The fifth elder brother, who successfully placed his ability to write on the Buddha, leaned in Kangxi's arms contentedly, stuffed pineapple cakes into his mouth with perfect merit, and his eyes curved beautifully and obediently.

There was a sudden shudder in the back of his head, and he raised his head with a scream, and met Kangxi's angry and funny eyes: "I just know how to eat, so why don't you tell me quickly——Is there something wrong with your eyes?"

"Hey." Yinqi shrank his neck, put down half of the biscuits in his hand, shook his head solemnly with his little hands and said: "cinnabar, plant ash, cypress oil, angelica powder... use morning dew to make a paste and apply it on the eyes , Wrap it in a white cloth for ten days and wash it off, then your eyesight at night will remain the same as before, and you can see things during the day as normal people.”

This prescription looked very suspenseful. He didn't think it would be of any use when he took it back then. He just tried it with the idea of ​​giving it a try. Who knew that it really made the child see the sun again, but it was for nothing. A magical ability with bright eyes and night vision.

Kangxi looked at the imperial physician who was waiting nearby, the latter obviously also felt that the mixed properties of this prescription were outrageous, but after all, the entire imperial hospital had already stumbled over the fifth elder brother's life, so what at this time? Dare to talk too much, so he could only bite the bullet and say vaguely: "It's probably harmless after all, why not, why not give it a try..."

"I didn't count on you at all." Kangxi snorted coldly, finally he didn't pick on them anymore, and looked at Yinqi with a relaxed expression, obviously surrendered to the feudal superstition, "But what else? Rules, recuperate and chant scriptures, offering sacrifices and so on?"

"No." Yin Qi shook his head resolutely, and he just listened to a rest - he had been recuperating for so many days, although he knew it was for his own good, but if he was locked in such a small dark room again, sooner or later he would suffer Suffocated.

"He's not a big man, but he has a lot of thoughts." Kangxi naturally saw his thoughts, and knocked on the head of this tough son, watching with satisfaction as he covered his head and groaned, and smiled. Picked up a piece of pineapple cake and ate it by himself: "Since the Buddha enlightened and practiced Buddhist scriptures, you don't need to be enlightened, Mr. Er. When your eyes are healed later, go to the study with your brothers."

The tone of the whole passage is firm and natural, but it is a bit more confident than Yinqi's confidence in this prescription.

"Hey!" Yin Qi was in a panic when he heard that he could finally see the princes and brothers who were disturbing the wind and rain, and he was very excited for a while. He covered his forehead and smiled happily. When you go back, you must pay homage to the Tathagata Buddha with immeasurable merit.

When the king of a country has made up his mind to do something, the progress is undoubtedly amazing.The next morning, Yin Qi was dug out of the quilt and sat on the edge of the couch in a daze. A group of people were busy getting dressed, braiding, and taking a veil to clean his face. Before he could open his eyes to protest, he was taken The cold white cloth soaked in the morning dew was pressed to the eyes.

The dignified actor who has never used a personal assistant can be regarded as experiencing the feeling of a big star once, and he can't help but feel deeply grateful for his wisdom in the past 20 years.

No matter what, he was once a first-line star who was flocked to by the major endorsements. Naturally, he has not enjoyed blessings, but it is definitely not that he has suffered.There is no life in this world that cannot enjoy blessings. Anyone who waits for ten and a half months with good food and good clothes will know how to live comfortably without a teacher, but some blessings are really unbearable, especially People who have suffered hardships, and then are served like slaves and masters, will inevitably feel weak all over their bodies.

Naturally, he couldn't escape this circle.No matter what, it was the result of suffering in the orphanage. Even if the money in his hand was enough to make a child in the orphanage stop living the hard life he had in the past, he still didn't like having someone around him nodding and bowing his head to serve him.

It's a pity - born in the emperor's family, and in a place like the Qing Palace where the boundaries between slaves and masters are so strict, he really can only obediently flatten out and let others serve him.The fake fifth elder brother who was in the blessing and didn't know the blessing sighed deeply, and was about to jump off the bed to have breakfast, when he was hugged firmly in the arms of the mother who was waiting early.

... This day can't be passed!

After all, it is the soul of an adult, even if she pretends to be tender with the mentality of a show these days, it does not mean that Yinqi would like to be hugged around like this—besides, these days During the daytime, he can't see anything, he runs back and forth prematurely, and the ears of this body are far more sensitive than others, and he can guess where and who is standing just by listening, even Xiao Zhuang and Lagu Su Ma Let him run around, why can't he walk now without being hugged?

The grief-stricken fifth elder brother couldn't help but wriggled his body out of the nanny's arms, put his hands behind his back with a stern face, raised his head solemnly like a little adult, and said, "I've been doing this for six years. You're doing it neatly. I know you take care of me with all your heart, but you don't have to be so careful, just stay with me, remember?"

He also knew that he was too young to stay calm, so he deliberately put on a bit of aura, and after listening to the voices in his ears, he nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Okay, the old ancestor is happy, and I'm happy." There is no need for so many people, just leave a nanny to help me look after things, you all go away."