Twilight Cloud Returns

teahouse.

Wuqing followed the prestige, and saw an extraordinary young man standing in front of the door, with exquisite facial features, and an imperceptible chilling aura faintly revealed between his brows, and his black robe set off his deepness.

What is completely different from his temperament is his behavior. He is gentle and courteous. First, he put his hands together to the master in tattered cassock, and respectfully performed the gift of a lay disciple, and then went straight to the big man who had just spoken out. Filled with bitterness, he said in a loud voice: "The one who came here today to explain the scriptures is Master Jia Luoye from the Western Regions. He has a profound cultivation and is quite respected by the world. You have spoken rudely. I hope you immediately apologize to Master Jia Luoye."

"It's ridiculous to ask grandpa to apologize to a beggar!" The big man snorted contemptuously, obviously not believing that the beggar was Master Garoye, "Where did you come from, a dog who meddles in other people's business with a mouse? Boss? Dare to meddle in grandpa's affairs!"

As he spoke, he relied on his size advantage to push the unprepared young master to the ground.

He happened to be pushed to Wuqing's feet, and the latter immediately helped him up, showing some respect for the young master who spoke out for Buddhism, and asked with concern, "Is the young master safe?"

Wuqing's delicate and handsome face full of worries inadvertently fell into his eyes, and he was stunned for a moment, until Wuqing's voice came to his ears again, "Master?" Courtesy, said: "Thank you, I will be fine."

Wuqing helped him up, and stepped forward to confront the big man without fear: "I hope you apologize to Master Jialuoye and that young master."

"It's such a troublesome man, and here comes a young gentleman looking for trouble!" Seeing Wuqing's handsome appearance, the big man suddenly became lustful, smacking his lips and said, "However, if you follow the uncle, the uncle will tell you Those two apologize..."

Those big oily hands were about to caress Wuqing's face subconsciously, but they were held by the still unknown son.

Obviously, his tolerance for the big man has reached the limit.

The look of killing slipped through his eyes, and with just a little force, he broke the big man's wrist.

Wuqing was amazed at his good skills, but who among those who walk the rivers and lakes has no tricks to get close to him?Didn't care about it.

The big man rolled on the ground in pain, but still uttered obscenities.

There was a lot of movement in the hall and the owner of the teahouse was attracted, and the owner immediately recognized the true face of the young master, and immediately said respectfully: "Mr. Mo is able to visit the small shop, which really makes the small shop full of splendor!"

Wuqing lowered his head and asked Gu Xiaorui in a low voice: "Who is this Mr. Mo?"

The turmoil in the capital can't escape the eyes of Gu Xiaorui, who is good. He replied: "There are not many people with the surname Mo in the capital. The one who can win the boss's humility must be Mo Huaijin, a wealthy businessman who has just come to the capital."

The boss immediately recruited a few waiters, and said angrily: "Get out the dirty things on the ground! Don't dirty the eyes of Master Jia Luoye and Mr. Mo!"

The boys immediately carried the big man out.

The boss nodded and bowed, and apologized to the two of them.

Master Garoye got up first, and apologized: "Amitabha, it is the old monk who has hurt all the benefactors."

Seeing that the vicious man was expelled, those common people who also came to listen to the lecture no longer stood idly by, and said one after another: "Master, you are too polite, that guy is too much..."

The boss personally brewed a pot of good Biluochun for Mr. Mo, and said with a smile: "This is the signature tea of ​​our shop. I am here to apologize to Mr. Mo for the displeasure just now. I hope you have a lot of it, Mr. Master. Don't go to it. Go with your heart."

He looked around, and saw that the dozen or so tables in the hall were full of audiences, only Wuqing had a vacant seat.

The boss quickly wiped the chair with his sleeves, flatteringly said: "Mr. Mo is wronged to sit here. Next time, Mr. Mo, please let me know in advance. I will definitely prepare a private seat for you!"

Without even seeking Wuqing's opinion, the boss decided to arrange a position for Mr. Mo without authorization.

Fortunately, Wuqing is not a person who cares about everything, but he is willing to make friends with this righteous Mr. Mo, so he invites him to sit down.

Young Master Mo cupped his hands and said, "My Majesty, Mo Huaijin, thanks to Young Master's rescue, I am even more fortunate to share the table with Young Master to listen to Buddhist scriptures. I don't know your name?"

Wu Qing replied softly: "Under Yunqing, I would also like to thank Mr. Mo for his rescue just now."

After a few polite words, Master Garoye began to lecture: "All wisdom is pure, there is no stain and nothing..."

When he was still in Huishan Temple, most of the scriptures Wuqing read with his master were Mahayana Buddhist scriptures. Although it was the first time he came into contact with the interpretation of Theravada Buddhism, he felt that it was exquisite.

Wuqing even wanted to invite Master and his elders to come to the capital to discuss Buddhism with this Master Garoye, maybe they would have a new understanding of Buddhism.

Mo Huaijin couldn't help but be attracted by Wuqing's single-minded expression, the warm yellow of the sunset pouring on his side face, it was so peaceful and beautiful.The residual warmth from when he helped himself up seemed to still be on his body, which made his heart fascinated.

Wuqing at the side felt the eager gaze from his side, couldn't help looking back, and said with a smile: "Mr. Mo, why are you staring at me?"

Mo Huaijin was a little embarrassed, and said, "Huijin is being rude."

Wu Qing could sense that he was not malicious, just when Master Jia Luoye had finished speaking, he got up and said, "Thank you, Mr. Mo, for your hospitality today."

He pointed to Biluochun on the table, and jokingly said, "It can be regarded as the blessing of Mr. Mo, to be able to taste this good tea."

Maybe it's because Tongzhi has been together for a long time, and even his innocent temperament has become a little more lively.

Before Mo Huaijin could react, Wuqing and Gu Xiaorui stepped out of the teahouse.

Like a gust of wind, he chased out of the teahouse and hurriedly said: "Young Master Yun, can I invite you to come here to drink tea and study tomorrow?"

Wuqing respected Master Jia Luoye, and wanted to ask for advice on a lot of things that he didn't understand, so he said: "Then I will make an agreement with Mr. Mo, and I will ask for a bowl of tea tomorrow."

Watching Wuqing's back gradually go away, it seems that there is still a faint fragrance of magnolia in the air.

Seeing that his young master seemed to be seduced by the impermanence of black and white, the young man said: "Young master, look again, and he is gone."

Mo Huaijin rolled his eyes at him, "Hurry up and prepare some good Biluochun!"

He was very happy to see Mr. Yun.

Ningshou Palace.

Yun Chuxiu stood in front of the palace gate, waiting to be summoned.

A young palace lady Ban Xia came, she saluted and said: "Young master, the empress dowager invites you in."

As soon as Yun Chuxiufu entered the palace gate, a strong smell of medicine dregs came to his nostrils.

He frowned and asked, "Is the queen mother unwell?"

Ban Xia respectfully replied: "Returning to the young master, since autumn, the Empress Dowager has been coughing non-stop."

"Have you invited the imperial doctor to see it?"

"The Holy Majesty is also concerned about the Empress Dowager's phoenix body. He ordered Imperial Physician Hu to come to Ningshou Palace three times a day to ask for pulse, but Imperial Physician Hu didn't see where the root cause is. At present, he can only use medicine to recuperate."

Yun Chuxiu was surprised, there were not many ailments that could be invisible to Imperial Physician Hu.

He tilted his head to look at Ban Xia, who had never been seen in Ningshou Palace before, and said, "When did you come to Ningshou Palace to serve?"

Ban Xia: "The servants came to serve the Empress Dowager three months ago."

three months ago...

Counting the time, it happened to be the time when he exterminated the rebel Zhao Darong in Yangzhou Blind Mountain.

Could it be that Chu Tiankuo specially sent Pinellia to be the queen mother's personal maid in order to prevent the queen mother from passing on news to her mother's family, but in fact it was to keep an eye on her?

Before he could think about it, the empress dowager coughed heavily from behind the curtain, "Zhi is back? Cough..."

Yun Chuxiu immediately stood up and saluted, "My son kowtowed to the queen mother."

The Empress Dowager did not behave as usual, and ordered the maid to pull up the curtain, as if she had aged a lot overnight, and her cough made her unable to straighten up, so she could only lean on the square pillow on one side.

She smiled weakly and said: "The queen mother doesn't want to get angry with you about this illness, so that you can't see if my son is healthy when he comes in..."

Yun Chuxiu replied: "Knowing that everything is safe, it's my son's fault to let the queen mother worry about it."

Perhaps it was the disastrous defeat of the Rong clan that made the Queen Mother completely lose her former glory. She couldn't even hold a few words, so Ban Xia helped her down to drink the medicine.

Yun Chuxiu walked out of Ningshou Palace, looking at the blood-like setting sun in the sky.The surroundings are so quiet, the huge palace is like a dead city where emotions are buried, and people's hearts and affections are all given up.

When he returned to the mansion, it was already night.

Wuqing quietly approached from behind, and Yun Chuxiu, who has excellent hearing, had already heard his footsteps.

He pretended not to know, and loosened the heavy official uniform on his body, but in his heart, he was infinitely looking forward to what surprise the cat would give him.

Unexpectedly, Wuqing climbed onto his back, wrapped his hands around his neck, covered his eyes, and played a little trick among children in the capital, "Guess who I am!"

Yun Chuxiu supported his legs with both hands, for fear that he would accidentally fall down, and happily played with him, "Let me think about which young man from the Xunfeng Pavilion sneaked into the house...Xiaozhu? Xiaojing? Or Xiaoli?"

Wuqing saw that he purposely mentioned the names of young men to make her jealous, so she jumped down immediately and said angrily: "Go to your Xiaozhu, Xiaojing and Xiaoli!"

The corners of Yun Chuxiu's lips raised slightly, she clenched his legs tightly, and excitedly led him around in circles, until stars appeared in front of Wuqing's eyes.

Wuqing pinched his shoulder angrily, "You guessed wrong and blamed me instead."

Yun Chuxiu put him on the table, wrapped his arms around his waist from the front, pinched his angry little face, "How could I guess wrong? It's Ah Qing."

Seeing his tired face, Wuqing couldn't help asking: "I'm in the palace today, but something is not going well?"

From the early court to the return from Ningshou Palace, Yun Chuxiu was really tired of the palace.

But he didn't want to make Wuqing worry, so he changed the subject and said, "What's the joy today? It's rare for you to take the initiative to throw yourself into my arms once!"

Wuqing told him about Master Jia Luoye's visit to Beijing, but did not mention Mo Huaijin, mainly because Mr. Mo was simply too insignificant compared to the Buddha Dharma in his heart.

Wuqing said: "I would like to invite Master and other old people to come to the capital to listen to Master Jia Luoye's opinions."

"What's so difficult about this?" Yun Chuxiu nodded instantly and agreed, "In the early morning today, Liangzhou Governor Ning Hanqing wrote that the Xiongnu Shanyu China Simochun, Yafu Rong Dimi, and the saints Su and Cha'er had already arrived in the valley. Departing from Yongcheng, we will arrive in the capital in a few days. I heard that this Yafu admires Master Huijue very much and wants to listen to Master Huijue's lectures and interpretations. Chu Tiankuo is also thinking of inviting monks from Huishan Temple to the palace to preside over the ceremony In this way, I will first pick up Huijue and your brothers and sisters, and then send them into the palace."

"Your naughty little brother Wushuang finally has a chance to play in Beijing, and I can finally get rid of the title of 'Brother Liar'..."

Wuqing chuckled and said, "Tongyan Wuji, you actually remember it in your heart."

Yun Chuxiu raised her eyebrows and said: "As long as it is related to you, how dare a husband not care about it?"

The two were arguing, when Gu Xiaorui knocked on the door suddenly.

Wuqing hurriedly jumped off the table, Gu Xiaorui pushed the door open and said to Yun Chuxiu: "My lord, just now came the news from Chuzhou that Liang died on the way back home."

Yun Chuxiu couldn't help frowning, "Why did you die?"

Gu Xiaorui: "The bandits on the road saw the money and were greedy for the hundreds of taels of silver, so they killed Liang Cai. Afterwards, the governor of Chuzhou found Liang Cai's body, and sent someone to capture the bandits who committed crimes and cut him in half."

"Liang Cai set off to return home in September, and it has been more than a month, why did he come to report?"

Gu Xiaorui scratched his head and said: "According to the system, Liang Cai is already a commoner. There is no need to report the death of a commoner to the court. The governor of Chuzhou considered that he was the governor of Jingzhao's government before he was alive. By the time the news reaches the capital, it has been delayed until now..."

Yun Chuxiu waved his hands and said helplessly, "Go down."

Liang Cai, he really died strangely...