Master, the prince please

31 Since Qing Feng was injured, Yu Shang has been taking care of him every step of the way. Although His Royal Highness Yu Shang is careless and his cooking skills are hard to describe, Qing Feng is still very moved.

Yu Shang changed the dirty clothes for Qing Feng, wiped the table again, and poured him a glass of water. He suddenly felt in his heart that the years are quiet, and it is not bad to live like this for a lifetime.

He shook his head, trying to get rid of the thought.

Tigers and wolves are outside, and they dare not stop thinking about it.

The mountains and rivers are uncertain, and I dare not belittle him.

Yu Shang, who was going out with dirty clothes in his arms, was bumped into his arms by the little novice monk.

"It's not good! His Royal Highness! Master! Someone is coming from the palace!"

After hearing this, Yu Shang hurriedly grabbed the little novice's arm, "What's the purpose of the visitor from the palace?"

"It seems that the princess is pregnant, please go back, Your Highness!"

Yu Shang was annoyed, and glanced at Qing Feng inside, "Nonsense! Since when does this prince have a concubine?"

"I don't know that either!"

After thinking about it, Yu Shang understood.

He went to the wing room and met Concubine Cai, "Concubine Mother! I don't want to go back!"

"Shang'er, your wife is pregnant, why don't you take care of her?"

"She's not my wife! She's... she's on drugs..."

Concubine Cai covered his mouth with her fingertips, "Shang'er, no matter what the process is, if you do it, you do it."

"But! I feel bad when I see her! I don't care! I won't go back!"

Yu Shang went out without hesitation.

Back in the room, he saw that Feng was meditating, so he stopped disturbing her.

Although very angry, he still sat beside him quietly.

Sensing that something was wrong, Qing Feng turned to look at him, "What's wrong with you?"

"I don't want to leave you!"

Qing Feng thought about it, and knew it was the past.

"She's your wife. You must go."

When he said this, Qing Feng's heart was throbbing, and there was a tingling feeling of emptiness in his limbs and fingertips.

"But that's the wine she gave me..."

"Sikong Yushang! Didn't you do anything?"

Yu Shang fell silent, Qing Feng's sudden increase in volume shook his ears and also his heart.

Qing Feng sighed, "Yushang, if you do it, be brave enough to take responsibility. I don't like people who only want to have fun and don't want to take responsibility."

"Master, I understand."

Looking at Yu Shang's lonely back, Qing Feng lost his mind.

Shang'er, let's go!Best not to come back.

Qingfeng practiced Zen meditation hard every day, went out to make friends, and helped take care of things in the temple.

Soon, Qing Feng gained the trust of the abbot.In just a few months, he went from being a knowledgeable guest to being a weina, supervisor, capital supervisor, and hall master.

He stayed by the abbot's side for a long time before he knew some unknown stories.

For example, the character of the abbot is actually not very good. The former Dujian master is a person who must revenge, and the relationship between Xiangguo Temple and the palace is very close.

The flowers and trees in the Zen room are deep.

"Qing Feng, you are young and promising, and you are excellent in your homework. It is inevitable that you will be hated by others. You should stay away from being a teacher!"

Master Abbot patted his arm.

After Qing Feng resigned, he didn't go far away. After a while, he heard someone talking inside the door, and Qing Feng thought again.

A woman's soft voice came from inside, and she chuckled from time to time.

"Hehehe... Brother, you are so bad!"

It sounded like a woman in her mid-thirties posturing.

Qing Feng snorted coldly, shook his head and got up to leave.

The moonlight is beautiful tonight, but I am spoiled by the indecent people.

The next day, a county town outside the capital came to invite him, and the abbot couldn't get away for a while, so he appointed Qing Feng to give lectures.

Qing Feng was about to leave this filthy place, so he nodded in agreement.

At first, people were not optimistic about Qing Feng. After all, he was young, and he seemed to have nothing special about him.

It wasn't until later that people were deeply impressed. He spoke the scriptures concisely and with unique insights. In his eyes, it seemed that everything in the world was Zen.

Before leaving, someone deliberately came to speak, "You are worthy of being called a master, it was our humble opinion just now!"

Qing Feng nodded and lowered his eyebrows, not blaming.

On the way back to Xiangguo Temple, Qing Feng suddenly remembered something and said to the little novice next to him: "Go back to the temple first, I will be there later."

"Yes." The little novice agreed.

When he came to the gate of the Holy Spirit Palace, Qing Feng couldn't help but sigh.When I came here, I was still too young to do anything, but at this moment, my heart was full of city palaces.

He took out the token, and the doorman saluted and led him to the back hall.

As soon as Su Renmei saw him, she posed like a willow, stepped forward and grabbed his neck and said: "Yo ~ master ~ honored guest! I knew that Yu Shang didn't take good care of you! What do you think about me? "

Qing Feng took his hand off with extreme disgust, stepped back, and said: "Sect Leader Su cares about the poor monk, so it's better not to do anything."

Su Renmei clapped her hands in embarrassment, "Why? There is no one else here."

Qing Feng looked around at the waiters in the room, and moved away from him again.

"After all, Zheng Gongshi's sword is very fast."

Su Renmei beckoned the waiter to take a seat.

"Since you didn't come to look for me, what is the master doing here?"

"Poor monk, I want to borrow someone from the master."

"who?"

"A confidant."

Su Renmei picked up her teacup and took a sip, "This confidant is not easy to borrow!"

"Here, headmaster Su please accept it with a smile."

Qing Feng took out something and put it on the table.

"This...this is..."

"Yes."

When Qing Feng came out of the Holy Spirit Palace, he was accompanied by a short and strong man, wearing a short black suit, with a bitter expression on his face.

Along the way, Qing Feng kept bowing his head and talking to that person, but at some point, that person was no longer by Qing Feng's side.

At night, Qing Feng asked the abbot to report on today's work, before entering the door, he heard the noise inside, so he stood at the door and waited.

It seems that another group of lay people stayed in the temple tonight.

After the people inside the door had left, Qing Feng reported to the door of the abbot's room again.The abbot listened impatiently, and after a while he beckoned him to leave quickly.

Qing Feng didn't linger too long, turned around and went back.

Qing Feng sat quietly in meditation, but heard footsteps approaching.

"Master, you are here."

Qing Feng didn't open his eyes.

"Qing Feng, can you think about it? This trip will definitely ruin your reputation after years of cultivation."

"Master, it's okay."

"You're going to deviate from your heart."

"My heart has always been this way."

"Okay, then I won't stop you anymore."

Lingkong turned and left, the Buddhist beads in his hand were slightly deformed by him.

Afterwards, more envelopes appeared in Master Qing Feng's room from time to time, and he didn't open them, but just collected them all and put them in the cabinet.

Once Qing Feng came to find the abbot to discuss matters, and ran into the empress dowager coming to worship the Buddha.

Although kneeling, she is not as tall and graceful as usual, but she still has the charm of a young lady, and when she bows her head and looks back, she is still graceful in every way.

When she got up, Qing Feng went forward to salute, clasped his hands together and said: "The Empress Dowager is safe."

The queen mother raised her eyes to look at him, a trace of surprise and surprise flashed in her eyes.

"This master is..."

The person beside him answered quickly: "This is our Hall Master, Master Qing Feng."

"Such a young master is rare, come, come with me!"

She pulled Qing Feng's arm, and Qing Feng had to follow.

When they arrived at the rear hut, the abbot stood by the courtyard to welcome him.

When he saw the Empress Dowager holding Qing Feng's arm, there was a gleam in his eyes.Gradually his gaze became fierce.

Qing Feng, who was let go, took a few steps back as if being pardoned.

"The empress dowager is looking for the poor monk, what's the matter?"

"Nothing, just talking casually."

Seeing that Feng had no intention of leaving in a hurry, the queen mother continued: "I heard that the master is young and promising, and the Ai family would like to ask the master about something."

"Don't dare, please tell me, Empress Dowager."

"The Ai family has devoted themselves to worshiping Buddha for more than ten years. After I die, can I go to the Western Paradise?"

Qing Feng murmured, "Planting a good cause, reaping a good fruit, will bring its own reward."

The next day, the Queen Mother came to the temple again.

Seeing her from a distance, Qing Feng turned around and wanted to leave, but was called by the palace man and had no choice but to go.

"Master, would you like to serve in the palace with me?"

Master Qing Feng felt a little shaken in his heart, going to the palace meant meeting the person he wanted to see.

but……

Before he could answer, the master abbot entered the room, he saluted, and then winked at Qing Feng.

Having been by the abbot's side for such a long time, Qing Feng already understood the meaning of this look.

"Your Majesty, there are still important matters in the temple to be dealt with by the poor monk, and the poor monk will leave."

"Wait a minute, the master can call himself Master Qingfeng in the future, not to mention the poor monk, it's shocking to hear."

These words startled Qing Feng and also offended the abbot.

The abbot talked with the queen mother, and they ate together until dinner.

When he came back late at night, the abbot was obviously in a bad mood.

When someone came to call, Qing Feng went to look for him.

As soon as he entered, the abbot saw him and said, "Kneel down!"

Qing Feng was stunned for a moment, then knelt down without saying much.

The abbot was even annoyed seeing him kneeling quietly without any other reaction.

"Qing Feng, do you know your mistake?"

Qing Feng carefully recalled what he had done in the past few days, but he didn't know what was wrong.Then he asked, "Master please give me some guidance."

"Let me ask you, how have you been doing your homework these past few days?"

"Due to dealing with chores in the past few days, I haven't done much review."

"If you haven't learned, you haven't learned. Why are there so many reasons?"

"What the master taught is that the disciple will go to receive the punishment now."

Qing Feng copied scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion for three days.

He also went on a hunger strike for three days. After he came out, his cheeks were obviously sunken and his eyes were dull.

But he only cultivated for half a day, and started working in the monastery again.

When the abbot and the queen mother had a long talk all night in the dormitory again, Qing Feng really made up her mind.

"Qing Feng! I don't know what to do as a teacher!"

The abbot shook his head, Qing Feng said in surprise: "Master has always been quick-witted, why doesn't he know what to do?"

"The loyal ministers of the court will... hey!"

He sighed heavily.

"Master is talking about the right general?"

"Hey!"

"But as far as I know, the right general is not perfect."

The abbot looked at him with great interest and asked, "But what did you hear?"

"When the disciple went out to teach the scriptures, he encountered an incident."

"Come quickly."

"The son of the right general went out to hurt someone, and the defendant went to the government office. He refused to pay compensation. Later, with the backing of the right general, not only was he not guilty, but the plaintiff was thrown into prison."

The abbot seemed to breathe a sigh of relief: "It can be seen that the right general is not a good person?"

"Yes."