Rebirth of Buddhism

"Prince Zhao." Seeing him coming in, the old master Yuan was obviously happy, and his beard was raised, but he was still limited by the rules of etiquette. He took his wife and saluted him in a proper manner, but soon Fu Zhiyu helped him up.

"Don't be like this. There are no outsiders now. It's not like you don't know my temper. When did you care about these rules?" Fu Zhiyu said softly, "Sit down."

The old master Yuan was helped up by him, but he still waved his hand and said solemnly: "Courtesy cannot be discarded."

Fu Zhiyu and Concubine Yun had seriously discussed about pretending to be sick, and they didn't intend to tell the old man that he was too upright and couldn't act. Although it worried him, there was nothing he could do about it. This paragraph, I will explain it to him when I really don't need to pretend anymore.

"Let me see," the old lady's eyes turned red when she saw him, "I don't know how much I have suffered from such a serious illness. I couldn't sleep all night, and the master kept sighing."

Fu Zhiyu turned around to show her, indicating that he was fine, and said: "It's all over, it's fine."

The old lady finished the inspection, wiped her eyes, and soon remembered something, and pulled him to the dining table to sit down, "Then eat something quickly, the meat I specially stewed, King Zhao liked to eat since he was a child, eat quickly Eat quickly, grow more meat, it will be good for your health!"

The bowls Mrs. Yuan prepared for him were very big, bigger than Fu Zhiyu's face, and the stewed beef inside was piled up like a hill. There was no way, it was like this every time I came.

"Whose child is this?" The old lady's eyes glanced, and only then did she pay attention to Yuan Mingdao standing aside, her first reaction was to touch his smiling face distressedly, "Why are you so thin! Those who have not had enough to eat, come, come, eat a bowl of meat first!"

Fu Zhiyu: "..."

This is what the old lady is like. If he stays here for half a day, he can gain three catties alive.

But it was also because of this that Yuan Mingdao grew very fast during the time he lived here, and suddenly he became a handsome boy from a young age, and later he was half a head taller than Fu Zhiyu.

Yuan Mingdao was pressed down on the chair by the dining table by the old lady Yuan, his hand holding the chopsticks was visibly trembling, looking at the big bowl of meat, as if recalling something, he swallowed in horror.

Fu Zhiyu and Yuan Mingdao sat at the dinner table and ate all afternoon before they managed to finish the bowl of meat.

Yuan Mingdao had indeed eaten too much today. Fu Zhiyu kept feeding him in the morning, and he ate so much in the afternoon. He rubbed his stomach and hiccupped all the time.

No one can resist the enthusiasm of the old lady. Besides, she is also a martial arts practitioner, so she is very strong. Anyway, the meat-eating person who is pressed on the chair by her will never leave the bowl without honestly eating the meat in the bowl.

Fu Zhiyu also told his family everything that should be said this afternoon, except for those things that could not be disclosed, and told them everything else. After listening to the master and the old lady of the Yuan family, they felt much more at ease.

In addition, Fu Zhiyu also brought a lot of things, gold and silver, clothes and some supplements. Several large boxes were piled up in the yard. I will find a chance to send you into the palace, and mother misses you very much."

"Okay, okay," the old lady nodded, and couldn't help but said, "Don't stay a little longer? At least eat dinner."

"...I'm really full," Fu Zhiyu felt that his throat was full of food, not to mention dinner, he might not have to eat tomorrow, "I will come again when the family is full."

Fu Zhiyu was referring to his two uncles, both of whom are outside now.But he remembered that in the spring of next year, the eldest uncle will return to Beijing to report on his work, and the younger uncle's caravan will also return.

He has important matters to discuss with these two.

Winter is almost over, and there are not many days left before spring.

"Ming Dao," Fu Zhiyu finished speaking, then turned his head and held out his hand to the child, "Let's go, there are still things to do."

Yuan Mingdao was belching while standing by the dining table. He was looking at Fu Zhiyu in the yard from afar, but he turned around and reached out to him.

He was stunned for a long time, he forgot to hiccup, and walked to Fu Zhiyu's side in a daze, holding that hand.

Master's hands are really soft, he secretly thought.

Fu Zhiyu led him all the way into the carriage, looked at the sky, it was already getting late, at dusk, he would return to the palace in about an hour.

He hasn't forgotten the matter of going to Xie's house to visit, but this matter is not as important as Yuan Mingdao and Yuan's house in his opinion. He also deliberately delayed until this point in time. Anyway, as long as the etiquette is thorough, no one else can make a mistake. What happened to Xie Ke yesterday made him firmer in his mind.

I really don't want to have another word with the protagonist, God knows what he will do.

Yuan Mingdao sat in the carriage with a dazed expression, as if he was in some kind of confusion.

"Isn't it strange, why didn't I leave you in Yuan's house?" Fu Zhiyu felt his gaze, glanced at him, and added, "Like, like in the previous life?"

Upon hearing this, Yuan Mingdao suddenly raised his head to look at him.

"Why are you so surprised?" Fu Zhiyu smiled at him, "I guessed something from the first time I saw you. You found a chance to let go of the other children in the carriage, right? Only you didn't run away, because you wanted to come to see me in the capital? "

Yuan Mingdao seemed to be still in shock, he opened his mouth and didn't answer.

"You," Fu Zhiyu saw him like this, only thought it was cute and funny, stretched out his hand and pinched his face, and said, "You can see it after a little observation, it's not difficult, why, only you can be reborn, can't I ?”

The ten-year-old Yuan Mingdao and the grown-up Yuan Mingdao are quite different in some habits and actions, especially when he was in the Yuan family, his attitude and expression towards the old lady was obviously not the first. Seeing her for the first time, it was obvious enough that Fu Zhiyu wasn't really out of his mind.

"Master!" Yuan Mingdao threw himself into his arms, his voice choked up, "I..."

"It's okay, talk slowly." Fu Zhiyu said, he patted him on the back lightly, "A lot of things happened after I came back, let me tell you bit by bit."

If Yuan Mingdao had not been reborn, Fu Zhiyu would not be able to bring him back to the palace no matter what. It would be very dangerous for a ten-year-old child to be placed in the palace. What he was afraid of was that Mingdao would be easily used by the third prince and the crown prince. , the Yuan Mansion is much safer.

But now that Yuan Mingdao has been reborn, he can understand many things and make sense, so it's okay to bring it into the palace, at least it won't be easily harmed by others.Besides, as long as there is a little bit of sense in this palace, no one will harm Liuli Palace at this time. Anyway, there is no threat to Liuli Palace now.

In this case, Fu Zhiyu felt that there was no need to separate from Yuan Mingdao.

The child was sobbing. Although he wanted to speak, he couldn't articulate a few words. Fu Zhiyu was not in a hurry. He knew that this incident had a great impact on him, and it would take some time to buffer it.

"Master," Yuan Mingdao said while sobbing, "I...I really regret that I was so angry at that time that I left rashly, leaving you alone in the palace without anyone to take care of you, woo... …Blame me."

"How can I blame you?" Fu Zhiyu stroked his soft hair and comforted him softly, "I didn't realize that at that time, it turned out that Ming Dao could even sacrifice his life for me, and it also made me feel safe before I died. When I think about it, I just feel that I have not failed like this as a human being, and there are still people who are willing to treat me sincerely.

By the way, there is another maid in the palace, named Qiu Rong, who accompanied me on the last journey. She is young and very lively, and I am very grateful to her.Just counting according to the year, she should be about five or six years old now, and she doesn't look like a person from the capital. It is even possible that her name was changed after entering the palace. I was in a daze all day long, and I don't remember much. There is really no way to find information about her now, and I don't know if I will see her again in this life. "

But halfway through Fu Zhiyu's words, the carriage stopped.

Fu Zhiyu frowned, he hadn't been walking for long, he probably hadn't left the street of Yuan's house, Xie's mansion was still far away.

At this moment, the voice of the guard outside the car came in: "King Zhao, someone stopped the car, it's... Xie Family Xie Ke."