The world does not want to be represented

The next day, my mother-in-law was going to collect medicine in the forest early in the morning. She told people outside that there was no wet nurse in Gusu Temple.

Fuyu has been lying on the bed, eyes closed all night, impatiently turned sideways, vaguely heard another baby crying over there, and was so annoyed that she regretted moving here.

When the mother-in-law left, the room was quiet, and she was about to fall asleep, when someone shouted again:

"Senior brother-"

"Junior Brother Fuyu..."

Fuyu opened her eyes, stood up with her hands up, and poured her internal energy down the wooden beam.

The door of the attic on the first floor was suddenly opened, but there was no one inside, which scared the disciples tremblingly, and quickly ran away without a trace.

Fall back down.sleep.

"Little Junior Brother...Little Junior Brother..."

……

It is tolerable and unbearable.

Fuyu sat up and opened the window, ready to teach her a lesson, at worst she would be reprimanded by the abbot.With Concubine Zuo here, it's no big deal.

"Small, junior brother," the monk stammered in fright, but he still said in earnest, "This attic seems to be haunted, why don't you run with us?"

"Aren't you afraid that ghosts will kill you?" The handsome young man with plump hair had a pale face with no emotion on his pale face.

A few junior brothers ran out from behind the monk, hurriedly urging: "Of course I'm afraid, so come down quickly, Junior Brother Fuyu, we'll wait for you here!"

"I don't know why, but I feel that Junior Brother Fuyu is a little different from usual," a person whispered, "a little...indifferent?"

"Stop talking nonsense, Junior Brother Fuyu is the best person in Shengjing," the senior brother next to him interrupted, "In the past, there was a plague, and only Quanfu and Junior Brother Fuyu gave porridge to help the disaster, so my parents didn't starve to death."

"Junior brother, come out quickly."

The monks raised their chins and heads in the attic.The young man in the snow-white cassock froze for a moment, then smiled: "Okay."

He was indifferent before, making people feel difficult to get close to, but now he was smiling a little, and he seemed to be the most gentle and easy-going person in the world.

After a while, the disciples who were waiting nervously saw the young man walking down with a medicine basket on his back.

They didn't think much about it, and wanted to help their junior brother recite it, but Fuyu refused. "By the way," Fuyu said, "I'm going out of the temple. Is that okay, brother?"

He looked at a disciple who held the key to the side door of the temple.

The disciple hesitated: "Junior Brother, haven't you asked Master?"

"Forget it then." Fuyu turned her head and was about to go back to the attic.

"Don't," the other senior brothers hurriedly stopped him, helping to persuade the disciple, "there is a ghost inside, how can we let Fuyu go back. It's just a trip out of the temple, the master won't say anything."

The disciple who kept the key didn't think about it for too long, so he nodded hastily and said, "Junior Brother, don't go in. We will come back tonight and tell Master to let you go back to the meditation room earlier."

Fuyu was noncommittal, turned back, and said with a smile, "Let's go." Changing face is faster than flipping through a book.

He was young, and misfortunes came to his family, so people couldn't help but give in to him, so he naturally developed an arrogant and domineering character.

In a few years, he would have offended the third prince of the dynasty because of his insolence, and would have been tortured and narrowly escaped death.In the end, he ended up bleak, and he deserves to be blamed.

But now, he is still the little master of Fuyu who is surrounded by stars in Gusu Temple. Concubine Zuo has not lost her power, and she sympathizes with his rough life. .

Sneaking out of the temple through the side gate, and walking for half a stick of incense all the way, he went down the stone steps outside the temple and arrived in Shengjing City.

Fuyu almost stepped on the moss and fell down the stone steps several times, which made the brothers feel lingering.His brows were tired, he went out of the temple after a night without sleep, and stars appeared in front of his eyes.

Shengjing didn't know what kind of rally was being held, the lights and festoons were very lively, and the prodigal son of a certain family sprinkled copper coins all the way, causing many people to loot.

Fuyu and the monks were knocked apart, and when he looked up, he saw someone riding a horse from downtown, but when he was about to strike with a cold face, he was torn apart by a force.

The light cold plum breath came, and a voice fell: "Where did the child come from?"

Hearing this voice, Fuyu turned her head, and her first reaction was to support a medicine basket with her backhand, and a faint smile appeared on her fair and handsome face.

That man's eyes are bright and sharp, he is Mei Xueshuo of the Ministry of War's calligrapher, only in his teens, and recently because of his good marriage with the Wan family general, he is even more prosperous, but there is some trouble between his brows.

Seeing Fuyu, he was taken aback for a moment, and he had forgotten the rest of the words, and just subconsciously said: "Why do you..."

"Concubine Zuo asked me to stay in Gusu Temple." The young man pointed to the cassock on his body, and casually carried the medicine basket in front of him. Bai Yu's facial features were indifferent, "Thank you. But you don't have to do anything."

Mei Xueshuo frowned: "I will let Jing Zhaoyin severely punish the man who rides the horse. Why not? Since you survived the extermination, there must be no more..."

Fuyu raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Are you teaching me a lesson now?"

Mei Xueshuo was slightly stunned, stopped talking, and led the horse beside him: "...there are so many people outside, I'll take you back."

"Put away your fake kindness." Fuyu saw a senior brother waving to him in the crowd, his eyes lit up, he brushed aside Mei Xueshuo, and followed.

Mei Xuesuo was going to hold him back, but the cassock disappeared soon after the people came and went from the capital.I don't know who Fuyu saw before he smiled. Mei Xueshuo was full of thoughts in his heart, and then thought of the matter with Wanjia, his eyes were heavy.

At a glance, Fuyu saw the cattle seller behind the waving brother, and ran away with the medicine basket in his arms. The other brothers were also curiously looking at the stall nearby.Seeing him coming, they put down their things and surrounded him.

A disciple pushed through the crowd, holding a gadget: "Junior brother, look at this, it's very interesting."

Fuyu, who used to like new gadgets the most, didn't look away, but went to the cattle seller and raised his head slightly: "I want to buy one."

The brothers were startled: "Brother, what's so interesting about this cow..."

"I like it." Fuyu said calmly.

"There is actually a blue bull," a senior brother came over, tsk-tsk-tsk-tucked in surprise, "It's the first time I've seen you in such a big life. Legend has it that this is the mount of Taishang Xingjun."

The cattle seller was full of praise: "This little master has a vision, but it took me a lot of effort to bring this green cattle to Shengjing."

"Junior brother, let's buy this horse." The other senior brothers became interested when they heard the words, "You sit on it, and next time you go out of the temple, you can walk faster, and the cow's legs are tied with cloth, so you won't be afraid of slipping."

"...Do you have milk?" The young man remained expressionless.Very good, if the system can't give a reasonable explanation, he will kill AI when he returns to the space-time bureau.

"No," the cow seller scratched his head, "this blue cow is a sign of auspiciousness, to keep people safe..."

"I want this one." Fuyu patted a cow with black and white flowers beside him, and put down the money.

He is gentle and handsome when he is quiet, like Shengjing's little son loved by his family, he is very attractive.

So the cattle seller stopped talking and simply cut the leading rope for him.

"Junior Brother, I really don't want to buy this..." Although they didn't understand Fuyu's intention, the rest of the disciples were still reluctant to let Qingniu disappear like this.

"Are you paying?" Fuyu raised his eyebrows, his eyes were cold and clear, and there was a smile on his lips: "Go back to the temple earlier."

"I bought it," a person put down a bank note, "here are all."

The cattle seller smiled happily: "Good sir, but this black and white one is already..."

"Everything, don't you understand?"

Fuyu turned his eyes, and met a greasy-haired, pink-faced boy.He raised his eyebrows, didn't respond, took the lead rope and left.

Brother Gongzi stopped in front: "Hey, I also bought this one. People can leave, but cows stay."

Fuyu looked at him with a half-smile, and after a while, Brother Young Master suddenly felt something under his feet, looked down, and was blown away by the invisible air current.

The rest of the senior brothers were in doubt, feeling that this place was not safe, so they pulled Fuyu and were about to leave.

"Stop," an official rode over, "Who hurt Master Wan?"

Fuyu seemed to turn his head and glanced.A disciple who knew about Wanjia and Quanfu's complexion changed, walked to Fuyu and whispered, "Junior Brother!"

He lowered his eyebrows and said, "Just look at it." After speaking, he held the medicine basket in one hand and led the cow in the other to continue walking outside the crowd.

At this moment, Mr. Wan wiped the blood from his forehead, pointed at the disciples of Gusu Temple: "It's them, it must be them!"

"What nonsense are you talking about, no one touches you at all." Gusu Temple disciple choked out dissatisfied.The disciple who reminded Fuyu was already sweating profusely: "Stop arguing, stop arguing..."

"Take them all away," said the man in official clothes.

Fuyu ignored it, but the baby was crying from the medicine basket in his arms, and everyone around him cast doubtful eyes.He opened the medicine basket and looked at the crying baby inside for a few seconds.

The baby slowly stopped crying and laughed.

Fuyu: "..."

"Junior Brother, this, is this child..." The disciple who peeked at the carriage yesterday asked in horror.

At this moment, soldiers from the government and the Wan family surrounded them, dispersed the people who were watching the excitement, until it was empty, "Take them away for interrogation."

Fu Yuli was very eye-catching in the crowd, as white as a handful of unmelted snow, several times he failed to be detained by the soldiers of the Wan Mansion, and the soldiers drew their swords out of embarrassment, but were kicked away and fell on Young Master Wan.

"Who? Who is it?" Young Master Wan pushed the government soldiers away, with an ugly face, and said loudly, "Who dares to block the government's handling of the case?"

"Young Master Wan," Mei Xueshuo walked out, "You are still so domineering in the recent troubled times."

Young Master Wan's face turned blue with anger: "Mei Xuesuo, don't think that just because you are engaged to my sister..."

Mei Xueshuo frowned: "Jing Zhaoyin, you handle this matter."

A middle-aged man in the back stroked his beard, nodded when he heard the words, and glanced at the young man in snow-white cassock who was squatting with his back facing him and stroking the frightened green bull. He sighed slightly in his heart: "Mr.

Master Wan still has two points of respect for Jing Zhaoyin: "Your Excellency, don't worry about this matter, it's my Wan family's personal grievance..."

"So, you know me?" Fuyu said suddenly.

Young Master Wan sneered: "I'll recognize you even if you turn into ashes." He thought that when he studied hard for dozens of years and finally won the first place, at the Qionglin Banquet, he was robbed of the limelight by a child prodigy who could compose poetry in five steps.Young Master Wan originally had a character of vengeance, and since then, he has held a grudge.

"Turn into ashes?" The young man raised his head and frowned, but there was a smile on his lips, "Is it your idea or the Wan family's idea that you want to kill them all?"

"Floating jade..." Jing Zhaoyin couldn't help opening his mouth when he saw that the two sides were in the same situation.

"Jing Zhaoyin, you don't need to make peace with me," a cold female voice sounded, "I also want to hear, the emperor has given permission not to kill Fuyu, is it because the Wan family wants to resist and refuse to obey, or is it because Wan Xiucheng has already done so?" Don't pay attention to the imperial decree!"

Hearing the female voice, Mr. Wan suddenly looked at the carriage, and said in a broken voice, "Concubine Zuo?"

Jing Zhaoyin hurriedly saluted: "It's the lower official's dereliction of duty."

"Fuyu, come here." Zuo Guifei's voice softened.

Fuyu looked at Mei Xueshuo, knowing that he brought Concubine Zuo, she walked over without saying a word.

"This palace has no children, and since the Qionglin Banquet incident, Fuyu has been regarded as her own child," Zuo Guifei said, "Your Majesty has already made a decree to let Fuyu go and remove him from the family tree of the whole house. Wan Xiucheng, don't be presumptuous." !"

Wan Xiucheng's face was uncertain: "Your Majesty is talking about him before he reached the crown!"

Mei Xueshuo frowned slightly, looked at Fuyu, and saw that his expression was calm, without the anxiety of a young man about to die.

In winter in Shengjing, it is like the white snow that has been broken down by climbing, clean and transparent, and the wind and rain will not change the lingering clouds.

In the medicine basket Fuyu was holding, the child looked at him and giggled again, Fuyu's heart trembled slightly, fortunately Concubine Zuo didn't care.

There are Jing Zhaoyin, Mei Xueshuo and Zuo Guifei, and Mr. Wan is not easy to entangle, so he let Fuyu and others go.

On the way back to Gusu Temple, Fuyu sat upside down on the green bull, holding a medicine basket, and looked at the senior brother who was walking in front of him. His face was flushed, and he quickly changed places with the people behind him.Fuyu looked away.

Sunset at Gusu Temple.

A few years later.The mother-in-law passed away due to illness.

The abbot called the child Chengsha.The country's surname is Qiu, and Qiucheng kills.

A spring rain in Shengjing fell in the evening, drenching the entire attic.

Fuyu sat by the firewood, before she had time to hide from the rain, she sighed, and simply stopped thinking about making a fire, and went in with the firewood in her arms.

He is tall and slender, and his cassock is like snow, his eyebrows are clear, even if he escapes into Buddhism, there are many girls in Shengjing who come to see him quietly in the name of offering incense.

Concubine Zuo already had signs of losing power, and she came less and less to Gusu Temple in the past two years, so as not to be tabooed by the emperor.Zuo Xiang was impeached frequently and left in the cold.

Fuyu was in a daze thinking about what had happened recently, stepped on the threshold, grabbed him with one hand, and said worriedly: "Be careful where you step."

Fuyu ignored him, threw the firewood to the side, and went inside with his hands behind his back.

After one stick of incense time, the abbot rushed over with an umbrella, carrying two boxes of scallion porridge, entered the door, and saw Qiu Chengsha sitting by the window reading military books.

"You still...you haven't eaten yet," the abbot noticed the difference in Qiu Chengsha's eyes, and changed his words, "First eat before watching."

Qiu Chengsha came down, opened the lunch box, and thanked him first.

The abbot smiled.Concubine Wan has become more and more favored recently, and this son will take her back sooner or later.With the current favor of the emperor, I am afraid that it is not certain that he intends to let him take over the reserve position in the future...

"Next time bring the steamed pork from Zuixianglou." Qiu Chengsha closed the lid of the lunch box and walked in with it.

The abbot hesitated: "It's you..."

Qiu Chengsha has already gone up to the second floor.

The abbot had no choice but to take back the question of the exit, secretly thinking that in the past he would put Qiu Chengsha in the attic because he was afraid of being discovered by Concubine Zuo. Now that Concubine Zuo doesn't come often, it's time to take it out.

He shuddered when he thought of Fuyu's indifferent expression holding a frozen bird many years ago.

Qiucheng Sha carried the lunch box up to the second floor, and saw Fuyu sitting on the roof watching the snow with an indifferent expression.

"Fuyu," Qiu Cheng killed, "the abbot has brought food."

Fuyu raised her eyes to see him open the lunch box, but didn't speak.

"Next time bring Zuixianglou." Qiu Chengsha whispered.

Fuyu: "...that's not what I meant."

After his mother-in-law left, he lost a lot of weight, but he was as handsome as a jade mountain that was about to collapse. No wonder all the literati and young ladies in Shengjing preferred to come to Gusu Temple to worship Buddha.

Tan Hualang, who was named on the gold list last year, left a poem of unknown meaning in Gusu Temple, "A son should only see paintings, and I only know about them. When the water is poor and the sky is at the end, he must not be a man in the dust."Everyone knew who they were talking about, but they didn't dare to speak out because they were afraid of the emperor's anger.

Qiu Chengsha looked back, and brought a bowl of scallion and white porridge to the side.

Fuyu didn't look at it, and lay on his back with the jade bone fracture fan in his arms, with his nose straight and vermilion lips, he said with a slight smile, "I want to leave Gusu Temple. Not now."

Qiu Chengsha swallowed back "I'm leaving too", casually: "When?"

"In a few years," Fuyu closed his eyes, his eyelashes tangled up on his face, casting dense shadows, "Have you seen your mother?"

Qiu Chengsha didn't say a word.

Fuyu knocked on the bed with the fan bone: "You know about me, and I also know that you came out of the palace, and you are inextricably linked with the palace."

Qiu Chengsha still didn't speak, and after a while, he said, "I will help you."

The smile on Fuyu's brows and eyes was drenched by the rain, Qiu Chengshou got up and closed the window, saw him still smiling, and opened his eyes, the eyes were like glass in the rain, handsome and indifferent, just a little tired.

Recently, the matter of the noble concubine Zuo directly affected his situation in Gusu Temple. Wan Xiucheng had come three or four times, but Fuyu was ill at the time, and the abbot, Gu Nian Zuozhu, was still a noble concubine. temple.

"Don't be so decisive," he said slowly, "Concubine Wan is also in the palace, who knows if the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple."

Qiu Chengsha blinked, and hurriedly said: "I'll go out and have a look."

Fuyu turned his gaze away, only dark brows and dark eyes were on his cold white face, and he frowned.

The author has something to say: citations in the text:

The son should only see the paintings, and I only know them.When you write that the water is poor at the end of the day, you must not be a person in the dust. ——Su Shi's "Three Ways to Lose the Title"

A man as handsome as the son should only appear in paintings, and I only know the maze here.I copied and copied until the end of the world before I could be sure, son, that you are not an ordinary person in this world.