Bold, how dare you break Ben Hou

Bianzhen clasped his hands together, and said a Buddhist saying, "Bianzhen has no other skills, but he will chant scriptures and pray for Lord Hou every day, and hope that Lord Hou will return safely."

"Thank you, I'm sorry." The sun above the head seemed to be a little too bright, and the light on Qingzhi felt dazzling, so he raised his hand to cover it with his robe, "Actually, Ben Hou has learned some Buddhist principles recently, but I don't know whether it is right or wrong. Master happens to be here, can you listen to what Ben Hou said? Sometimes, Ben Hou feels like a human being, he feels that he is still alive, but he is actually dead. Life is alive, and many people can't see through it, desperately thinking about it. To pursue that sense of reality, but all of these are nothing but flowers in the mirror, what is real and what is false? If you can’t tell, it’s better not to think about it anymore, and live the life in front of you Life will be fine. If you can help others by the way, you have the right to accumulate evil virtue." After saying that, he cupped his hands and said with a smile: "Look at me, I'm showing off my principles in front of Master Bianzhen. It's really a trick, Master Bengzhen laughed at me. After all, I also forgot to apologize to Master Bianzhen, I offended many things in the past, I hope Master Bianzhen can forget about it."

Bian Zhen shook his head and smiled, "No, Master Hou has always had a high level of comprehension, so he can see clearly better than ordinary people."

Qingzhi felt that the sunlight must have shattered into his eyes, so he blinked, otherwise why when he looked at Bianzhen, he felt that his whole body was covered with a light golden halo?

"It's just that people live in this world, not for themselves. Parents, friends, and lovers are all looking forward to their children, husbands, and friends returning home after going out, and having fun together again. These happiness, whether they are virtual or real, But it will always make you feel it." Bianzhen put his hands together, bowed, and immediately took off the [-] rosary beads around his neck, and handed them to Qingzhi: "This thing is made by the master of Qingyun Peak. As a gift, I hope you can keep Lord Hou safe."

Qingzhi was not polite, he reached out to take it, and said: "Thank you." There was no other words.

Execution is imminent, and Qingzhi has no way to recover from his illness at home before going on the road.

Because it is an envoy traveling, it is impossible to bring the guards with it openly.In the end, Qing Zhi left Liu Fu, who was crying and shouting to follow, but brought another person with him.

On the day of the trip, Gu Jixiu personally saw him off.

All the way out of Chang'an City, Gu Jixiu followed, and finally Qingzhi couldn't take it anymore, so Gu Jixiu stopped where he was.

Qingzhi rode his little donkey, walking unsteadily, and felt that his back must be very handsome at this time, and he could be regarded as a scene in a Hollywood movie where the protagonist goes to die alone for world peace.

But among the three people watching from a distance behind him, they had the same feeling.

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Because all the way has been informed, Qingzhi can be regarded as unimpeded in Daxing territory, and local officials personally receive him at every post station.He didn't bother to shirk, and accepted it with peace of mind.

He took off his coat, took off his thick hat, stripped himself naked, jumped into the bucket filled with hot water, and took a long breath—it was so refreshing.

At this moment, I miss the hot springs in Houfu very much.

wipe!That can be regarded as Lao Tzu's property!Haven't enjoyed it in winter!

The door was knocked open suddenly, and Qingzhi was startled and quickly pulled the towel aside to block the important parts. After seeing the person, he immediately stared: "Damn, I said this lady, you should pay attention anyway? You are a woman!"

Mu Na ignored Qingzhi, walked over in a hurry, kicked the wooden barrel, and the water in the wooden barrel was shaken.

"Bring the antidote!"

Qingzhi shook her head, she had answered no fewer than a hundred times along the way, but she always maintained the good principle of perseverance, asking questions every day, introspecting herself.

"I have never taken any antidote!"

"Impossible, give me the antidote!"

Qingzhi didn't bother to argue with her, so he pressed the towel down, making sure that he would not lose his innocence, and then slowly scooped up water to take a bath, letting her scold beside him.

"If I had known you were so annoying, I wouldn't have told Brother Gu to take you with me."

Qingzhi was finally annoyed by the talking, and spoke lazily.

That's right, it was Qingzhi who asked to take Muna with him and let her return to Xiliang.

At first, Gu Jixiu disagreed, and Mu Tai asked Qingzhi to be an envoy to seek peace. The purpose was, firstly, to find out Qingzhi's background during the Consort Contest, and to know that he had a false appearance and was easy to control; secondly, After all, Mu Na was still in the Daxing Dynasty, and when the young man was in Xiliang, he might have someone who could exchange chips with him.

If Qingzhi takes Mu Na, it means taking away all the bargaining chips in their hands, then Mu Tai wants to kill Qingzhi, and Dong Gu can only let him slaughter him.

But Qing Zhi finally decided to take Mu Na with him, the reason is very simple, Mu Na is Mu Tai's only younger sister.

He is not a good man and a believer. If Gu Jixiu holds Mu Na hostage, if Mu Tai can restrain himself or possibly spare him, even if Gu Jixiu intends to let Mu Na go, he will secretly beat her unconscious tied up in Chang'an City.

It's just that Mu Na started as a hostage in Chang'an, and now Xiliang has publicly declared war. The letter between Mu Tai and Gu Jixiu has never mentioned the word Mu Na. Doesn't it make sense? ——The elder brother who was not as good as a beast planned to discard his sister's pawn from the very beginning.

Taking Muna away, nominally, in the eyes of others, it seems that she is used as a bargaining chip to blackmail Qingzhi, but only Qingzhi knows that this time, he is doing it for Muna's safety, in order to let her go home safely .

Sometimes, he really wants to secretly record all the good deeds he has done, hoping that someone will find out more than ten years later and compile his feats into educational books.

"Brother Emperor won't let someone give me poison, you must be the one who gave me medicine!"

Qingzhi glanced at it, but couldn't help it, that's why he finds women annoying!Chatting on the sidelines is indiscriminate, and he doesn't know who is a good person and who is a bad person.

Forget it, heroes have not been understood since ancient times.

"If you don't go out again, I will get up."

"Are you doing this trick again?" Mu Na's face was bulging with anger, pointing at Qing Zhi's face and scolding: "How many times have you used it along the way? Is this princess afraid of you? Give me the antidote first! Ah ah!--"

Mu Na quickly turned around and covered her face: "You are shameless!"

Qingzhi just straightened up slightly, looked at the person in front of him and shook his head, "I'm counting to three, you don't go, anyway, I'm going to get up, and I'll catch a cold if I soak any longer. One, two..."

Mu Na brushed past him in a gust of wind, leaving behind the sound of the door slamming.

Qingzhi put on a robe, but because his hair was only half dry, he didn't bother to tie it up, and put it all behind his head.

Sitting alone in the courtyard of the post station, the surroundings are quiet.

These officials can be regarded as having good eyesight, and they all retreated cleanly, which is reassuring.

A small stove for warming the fire was placed on the stone table, and Qingzhi put some charcoal into it to make the fire burn more vigorously.

After thinking about it, he still dug in his cuffs and checked the letters he had received in the past few days one by one.

There were Fang Lansheng's, Fu Yanxin's, Gu Jixiu's, the Empress Dowager's, and the old country's abbot—what surprised him even more was an unsigned letter from Shencheng.

After dismantling it again for a closer look, there are only a few beautiful small characters——

"When the flowers bloom in the coming year, I hope to enjoy them with you."

He smiled. Although these people all regard him as a young master, he can feel that these words are said to himself, right?

After all, it wasn't a waste of time.

"What is this thing!?" Pingkong raised an extra hand, grabbed the letter from Qingzhi's hand, and read it out: "When the flowers bloom in the coming year, I hope to share with you?"

Unhappy, Qing took the letter paper back, folded it and put it in an envelope, "Mind your own business."

"...Who sent it to you?"

"What are you here for?"

"Hey... ah! Give me the antidote!"

Qingzhi sighed, and finally raised his head abruptly, meeting her gaze, making Muna panic for a while.He only heard him say seriously: "Don't worry, no one will prescribe medicine for you."

Mu Na was dubious: "Then...then why did you bring me back to Xiliang...I...I heard..."

"Did you hear that your brother decided to rebel?"

"You are not allowed to talk nonsense!" Mu Na slapped the stone table heavily, her palms turning red.

Qingzhi glanced at it, but didn't feel any sympathy: "Is it nonsense, you and I know in our hearts. If you don't like hearing it in your heart, you don't have to listen. Go back to your room early and rest, and you have to hurry tomorrow."

Mu Na didn't leave for a long time, and after thinking for a while, she sat down again. "I didn't know my brother had such a heart."

Qing Zhi ignored her, Mu Na secretly glanced at him, wondering if he did it on purpose, so she said again: "I really don't know, and I... I don't like fighting, really."

"..." Qingzhi moved his fingers, and let out a white breath: "I know." After saying that, he patted the head of the person beside him: "All this has nothing to do with you."

These words seemed to be more effective than any sharp weapon, and they pierced into Mu Na's heart, releasing all the grievances she had accumulated over the past few days.