Chapter 818 The eldest princess also wants to play together
After half an hour.
Fuxiang was wearing a tulle and her jade body was erect. She held her cheeks with sweaty white wrists. She looked at the monk sitting on the head of the bed with her back to her and teased, "Master, Fuxiang heard that it was heaven." The most important thing in practicing Buddhism in the realm is to keep the precepts. If we do this, have you broken the precepts? "
"No." "Chu Pingsheng said: "The heavenly realm practices Hinayana Buddhism, I I practice Mahayana Buddhism.”
"What is Hinayana Buddhism? What is Mahayana Buddhism? Why have I never heard of it?"
"Hispanic Buddhism is the Arhat fruit of cultivating one's body and clear nature, illuminating the true nature, and pursuing self-liberation, while Mahayana Buddhism is With the goal of saving sentient beings and becoming a Buddha, we will improve ourselves and realize wisdom by helping others."
Fuxiang stroked his smooth back and said, "This is how Mahayana Buddhism is practiced?"
"Of course, I will take you away from a romantic place like Jiaofangsi, giving you endless joy, no disasters or difficulties, and enjoying the ultimate bliss. Do you think I am helping others?"
"Gee, Master, you are not a serious monk."
"Wrong, monk, I am the most serious. The Buddha said, "I am not as good as hell who goes to hell. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva once made great wishes. Hell is not empty and he vows not to become a Buddha. For this reason, he stayed in the underworld and fought with those who kill more and fight more. The evil ghosts who are greedy and lustful and happy with misfortunes are the leader. In order to save people like you and eliminate the lust in the world, I will do my best to cut off the flesh and feed the eagle when necessary, and sacrifice myself to feed the tiger. "
Fuxiang's face was full of admiration. "Master, do you mean... I forced you to do this?"
"Absolutely." Chu Pingsheng stood up and put on the monk's robes: "Only The monk was very compassionate and could not see the female donor falling into the dust and suffering. Amitabha, how good is it. "
Fuxiang was so angry that his teeth were itchy, and the lewd monk was just a lewd monk, pretending to be a big-tailed wolf.
"Master..."
Chu Pingsheng did not give her the chance to finish his words, so he threw the clothes thrown on the ground to her: "It's time to go downstairs."
"I am Yingmei It’s not easy to take me out of Jiaofangsi in Xiaoge’s money tree.” Fuxiang said while dressing.
Chu Pingsheng ignored her at all. He stepped on the monk's shoes and picked up the Zen Staff to push the door open. Xiao Cui and another maid who were waiting across the corridor looked very wonderful when he saw him coming out.
This monk actually climbed onto the bed of the No. 1 Beauty in Jiaofangsi.
Where is the law of nature!
Dong, dong, dong.
The sound from the second floor woke up the lobby and had not left. The talented men who were drinking and flirting with other girls all looked up with hostility and scolded them endlessly.
The monk went in for half an hour and said he hadn't done anything, but he just spoke, and he didn't believe it.
They don’t understand. If you want to say that he is handsome, he is indeed handsome, but no matter how handsome he is, he is still a monk, right? As the number one beauty in the Jiaofangsi, you can lose the price by doing this too much.
With one or two people thinking about it, can it be that the floating fragrance has a unique taste? Do you like the shiny head, which has a unique touch? He hesitated whether to shave his head and win the favor of the courtesan.
At this moment, the woman in cool red clothes walked out of the room with a small bag on her back, walked down the stairs, and quickly stepped over to the lobby, holding his arm from the right, almost He pressed a pair of heavy weights on it and walked out as if no one was around.
What's going on?
Including the talented man drinking in the lobby, the girl who accompanied him, the turtle man standing in the corridor, the thug hiding in the dark, and the three men of the Xu family who ran in from outside to see him when he heard the movements upstairs. Shocked and shocked.
This lustful monk who did not follow the rules and regulations did not make him sleep in the fragrance, but he would even kidnap the person from Yingmei Pavilion? Planning to eat alone in the future? Is there anything worse than this in the world?
Several talents stood up, glared at the fingers of the halberd, stammering in anger, and couldn't say a whole word for a long time.
Xu Qi'an's heart 10,000 grass mud horses floated in his heart. He made an appointment with the courtesan lady to come back tomorrow night. There is no entry fee or class, but he can go upstairs to talk directly. Now the monk is holding people. Take it away, what should I do if I ask about Zhou Li’s information?
Those women who are old and deteriorating in their colors and are getting worse day by day are also jealous, but they are not jealous of monks, but jealous of Fuxiang someone to help redeem themselves. Even if they are not high-ranking officials and nobles, the princess of the aristocratic family, they are just a flower monk from the heavenly realm... …When thinking about it, the monk who can take out a lot of money is quite a definite name.
Wait, it’s not right. Just a money tree like Fuxiang, how could Jiaofangsi agree to a man to redeem her? She is the daughter of a criminal, not an ordinary brothel who has a contract of selling his body and has an agreement.
"Slow down."
Sure enough, the madam with a loud shout, a golden hairpin on her head, and a thick makeup and dressed in a gorgeous dress led several eighth-grade Qi Refining thugs to stop the two of them from their way. "Fuxiang, what are you going to do?" "Of course I left this Yingmei Pavilion with Master Kaiguang." Not only did Fuxiang not let go, but he also pressed his delicate body closer. Half of her body was tilted into his arms. After saying that, she also glanced at the stage behind her, the second floor room with some remembrance and sigh.
"Leave Yingmei Pavilion?" The madam scolded, "You are a criminal daughter. Even if someone is willing to redeem you for a high price, you still have to issue a document for expulsion. For this matter, you It should be clearer than me."
Although she was angry, she didn't say anything. After all, she was the courtesan of the Jiaofangsi. There was a group of officials and identifiable figures fighting for Fuxiang. If it were to be replaced by other women who didn't understand the rules, she would have died early. The man dragged him back to the room and received a whip.
After hearing this, the talented men immediately reacted and looked at the monk gloatingly. Yes, this is the Yingmei Pavilion under the jurisdiction of the Jiaofangsi. Fuxiang is not an ordinary brothel girl. After being a criminal, she is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites. It is not that she can help her redeem herself if she has money.
"Amitabha Buddha, monks are not in the five elements, they are out of the cycle of reincarnation. If the monk wants to save people, the way of heaven must also retreat, let alone a small ritual department."
Chu Pingsheng didn't care about his own rituals at all. What consequences will the speech bring? Keep moving forward.
Little Little Etiquette?
He said the Little Ministry of Rites!
Yes, the Ministry of Rites is not as good as the Ministry of Personnel or the Ministry of Revenue, but it is much better than the Ministry of Justice of the Ministry of War.
The lewd monk is really arrogant.
The madam winked at the thug leader beside her: "Take Fuxiang back to the room."
The words were taken to Fuxiang, but there is a saying that goes well, listen to it if you are obedient. The sound, the sound of gongs and drums, and the thugs in Yingmei Pavilion naturally knew how to treat this monk who was full of fire.
The two went to drag Fuxiang, and they went to push Chu Pingsheng. Before the hand could reach the person, a layer of true energy had been spread.
"Amitabha."
Chu Pingsheng hung his Buddha's name high, and his Zen stick hit the ground. Bang, the end was three inches into the ground. The talents did not see clearly what was going on. Four Qi training realms were in the realm of Qi training. The master flew out, smashed the table and chairs, and kept wailing. The leader of the thug hit the pillar in the lobby, broke his leg, and crawled on the ground for a long time, but he was sweating on his forehead and did not get up.
After just meeting, Yingmei Xiaoge's thug was settled? They are all eighth-grade Qi training martial artists.
Xu Xinnian exclaimed so amazing.
Xu Qi'an glanced at the monk who was unhappy at the door just now and had not seen him get out of bed for half an hour. He scolded the lewd monk and cursed the bald donkey: "Uncle II, aren't you an Imperial Sword Guard? This monk made trouble in the Jiaofangsi. It should be yours?"
The Xu Pingzhi, who was holding his chin to watch the show, shivered and said, "The second uncle has been disbanded, so he can't control it. Besides, I am Mr. Li from Yunlu Academy now If you really need a few moves to capture the monk, wouldn’t it reveal your identity as a master?” Xu Qian didn’t speak, but just sneered.
Xu Pingzhi also pretended not to see his nephew's contemptuous face. He was not a fool. The monk knocked away the four Qi Refining Martial Arts warriors in one encounter. Among them, the leader of the thug was still half a foot into the God Refining Realm. The peak martial artist of Qi means that the monk's strength is at least at the sixth-grade Zen master level. He is a seventh-grade god-refining martial artist who rushed up without help, which is no different from delivering vegetables.
"Go to report to the official, go and ask for a new person."
When the madam saw that the four thugs were deposed in one move, she knew that with the strength of Yingmei Xiaoge, she asked the two thugs behind her to go to the street to show the warning and ask the nearby patrol patrols to deal with it.
At this moment, a turtle man pushed open the door to the backyard, quickly walked to the madam, and leaned into her ear and whispered a few times.
The expression of the head of the monk changed several times before his face. He suddenly smiled: "Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Since the master is willing to spend a lot of money to redeem the fragrance, then I am a mother, Of course I hope to see my daughter have a good home and leave the Fengyue Field."
Chu Pingsheng smiled coldly, pulled out the Zen stick inserted into the floor, strode forward, and left Yingmei Xiao with Fuxiang with Fuxiang Pavilion.
The monk slept with the courtesan, beat the guard, and left like that?
Someone rubbed his eyes and looked at the thugs on the ground, which felt like they were dreaming.
Some people are also settled accounts.
The madam said "huge capital". How much is this huge capital?
Xu Qi'an noticed the sinisterness and viciousness flashing in the corner of the madam's eyes, and secretly thought, is it really a misunderstanding like what she said? If the monk really had to show the numbers that satisfies the officials of the Jiaofangsi, the madam, as the manager of Yingmei Pavilion, would definitely be able to gain some benefits, and there would definitely be no details above.
There is only one possible explanation for the madam's disagreement, that is, someone put pressure on him to force the madam to repay the courtesan and give up the thug.
Who can make the madam with a background in the Jiaofangsi bow his head and give in?
At the same time, Chu Pingsheng and Fu Xiang walked along the street, and she snuggled in his arms, looking around with a delicate and curious look.
The men who came to the brothel to look for flowers and willows looked at the beautiful girl with a bright head and conspicuous bag in her big red gauze dress walking towards her, and all of them widened their eyes and exclaimed absurdity. A few people who had seen Fuxiang stood there in a daze, feeling their scalp numb and goosebumps.
The Jinlian Taoist took the stall, but did not leave. He sat in the shadow of the Jiaofangsi Archway and waited. Seeing the monk coming out with his beauty, he pointed his thumb over the other four fingers, pinched his ring finger and pinched his ring finger. The job looks like a ghost.
I just met a fake monk and he set up a hexagram, and the hexagram was very messy. Now that the fake monk took the courtesan away from the Jiaofangsi, he has learned intelligence and is not considered a monk. He still can't figure it out to be that woman.
"Master, you are so awesome. You really brought me out."
Fuxiang said softly and warmly, breathing like an orchid, hugging his neck like a seductive little woman.
"Is that so? Why do I think you brought me out?"
Chu Pingsheng looked at her with a smile: "I asked you to wait for me on the second floor just now, so let that one go first." The two prison students received the gambling money. You won’t really do nothing, just wait on the second floor honestly, right? "
"Gee..."
Her laughter was crisp, but her expression was very dry.
Chu Pingsheng said, "Imagine if someone uses your identity to make a fuss and must have some plans. Since he dares to do such a thing, he will definitely not take Yingmei Xiao Pavilion's guardhouse seriously. You can't use subordinates of the demon clan, who can you ask for help? You can only be an ally in the court, so who are your ally in the court? The small cinema is the property of the Jiaofangsi, and the Jiaofangsi is under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites. "
He laughed: "I was a little suspicious before, but now I can confirm it."
Fuxiang still smiled charmingly, but she was amazed in her heart.
Is she truly accepting the Consecrated Monk?
no.
She is taking advantage of the situation.
Fuxiang's body was true after committing an official crime, but she was the daughter who took over the body and possessed her. Therefore, she did not take it seriously by being slept by the monk or even swallowing the poison of slow movement. He just pretended to be very scared and admired, which means that it doesn't matter if his body is given to him, his heart is still the heart of the demon clan.
The purpose of doing this is naturally to follow the monk to collect his information to determine what happened to Henghui and who is the monk who changed his name to be consecrated.
How could she have thought that before she could spy on the other party's weaknesses and reality, the allies of the demon clan in the court were deduced first.
"Aren't you afraid that they will stand by and really attract people to attack?"
"You are allies with them, and they will prosper and lose both. I don't know what I said to you in bed, you demon clan For what reason, the elder brought the beating back to me and attracted the old fox Wei Yuan to join the game. It would only make things more complicated and completely beyond their control. It would be better to turn big things into small things and let us go first. Leave, figure out the situation before making a decision."
Fuxiang stared at his face: "You must not be Henghui, why should you possess a monk?"
Chu I pinched her pair of immortal magic weapons half-true and half-false in my life: "Of course I'm going to have sex with you for free."
"Free...prostitute me?"
Fuxiang thought about it and it was true.
Master Jianguang paid ten taels of silver tickets and a poison pill from beginning to end. Not only did he sleep with her, the number one beauty in the Jiaofangsi, he also kidnapped the person. Don’t look at her. The burden is not big, there are still a few silver notes worth a thousand taels.
He didn't even show his strength, so he just followed Henghui's line and got both wealth and sex. He really got it for free.
Fuxiang couldn't suppress the resentment in her heart and looked up angry.
Chu Pingsheng laughed loudly.
The prostitutes along the way were so laughed that they spat again and again, calling him accusing him of not following the rules and insulting Buddhism. "Master, Master Jianguang..."
At this time, a shout came from behind. The two turned their heads and saw that Xu Pingzhi and the other two were catching up. Xu Xinnian's face was a little smelly. He looks willing to do his best. "Oh, the three of you have not left yet? Is it very hard to wait below?"
Xu Pingzhi's heart twitched, staring at Fuxiang with lustful little eyes, and smiled flatteringly: "It's not hard work, our Xu family men are all real men. Since they promised the master to go to the mansion to place an order, they naturally have to do what they say. It's here."
Xu Xinnian's chin almost fell to the ground, and was shaken by this sharp turn... I really want to strangle my father who was running the train to death.
What did he say when the three of them came out of Yingmei Pavilion?
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
The monk is so unscrupulous as a son, so he just left after he was injured? As a sword guard and the guardian of the great king's law, since he encountered it, how could he ignore it and stay out of it? He must take care of this matter.
The three of them quickly chased after him, but the result was... the person was chasing him. The Yudaowei Baihu, who was so righteous just now, changed his face and did not mention the monk's injuring people. He rushed to ask for lust. The monk went to his house to hold a order.
"Brother Xu didn't say it, I almost forgot." Chu Pingsheng said, "I am ashamed. I asked Brother Xu and the other two to listen downstairs for half an hour. I would have known it if I had known it if I had known it. I have not taught Fuxiang that Buddhism for so long. Amitabha Buddha is guilty of sin, sin."
Xu Qi'an sucked the flower of teeth until it squeaked.
These two shameless guys are really good at meeting opponents.
"If you have the chance in the future, please give me a brief explanation to you. The Imperial Sword Guard is in charge of the capital city guards and often encounters stubborn evil spirits. With the master's practice, there must be a way to prevent and resolve the problem."< br>
"Yes."
Xu Pingzhi noticed Xu Qi'an's expression and pushed him: "You are not leading the way?"
"Second Uncle, I see you and Master Jianguang are having a hot chat. , you should do this."
"The master came to our mansion to place an order. He must not prepare some good fragrant tea and exquisite snacks? I will lead the way. Do you go and buy it?"
Xu Qi'an left cursingly and led Chu to the neighborhood where Xu's mansion was located.
Xu Jiaerlang finally seized the opportunity to question his father.
"Dad, is this what you are talking about for the Imperial Sword Guard?"
"Don't say goodbye to the old days, Dad is doing good for your elder brother. Look, the monk helped Fu Xiang redeem herself from the Jiaofangsi to redeem herself. , as long as he is brought back to the mansion, is it still difficult to find Fuxiang to find Zhou Xianping and his son? Moreover, the monk lives in Xu's mansion. The Imperial Sword Guard wants to get people, so he doesn't have to track down and want to be arrested. I just need to take a few people home Then he caught him. What is this? This is called playing hard to get, killing two birds with one stone." Xu Pingzhi looked proud.
Xu Xinnian thought about it and found that the truth was indeed correct.
Xu Pingzhi patted his shoulder and said earnestly: "So, you are still young. The salt I have eaten in your father is more than the road you have ever walked. Go and buy it at Shushitang. Half a pound of Dabaihao, then go to Guixianglou to weigh two pounds of dessert."
"Oh." Xu Xinnian turned his head and took two steps before he came back to the taste: "Dad, where is the money?"
"What money?"
"It's money to buy tea and snacks. .”
Xu Pingzhi said, “You can afford to visit the kilns and can’t afford to buy tea and snacks? ”
“But…but…”
"It's related to the life and death of the Xu family, but what? I say goodbye to the old days, but now is not the time to be stingy."
Xu Xinnian was criticized by me and left in a daze.
Xu Pingzhi raised his eyebrows and walked towards Xu's mansion in the moonlight.
Oh.
The yellow-faced woman is not at home, and the beautiful girl is separated by a wall.
"The silk man is waving with colorful sleeves, smile and tell my family, shouting, "Don't let the spring be good, this day the crescent moon is pretty, and the fishing boats are shaking on the other side..."
Xu Pingzhi shook his snatch from Xu Qi'an's hand Folding fans, humming a small song that regular customers in the Jiaofangsi would sing, walking leisurely in the middle of the long street, attracting several people to look at each other.
…
A few days later.
The eldest princess Huaiqing was in her residence outside the palace.
Wow.
A splash of water rose up at the edge of the lotus leaf, and a red carp swallowed the fish food and pierced it deep.
After the water pavilion railing on the edge of the pond was a tall beauty with a quiet and elegant dress, but noble appearance. At this time, she looked at the microwave indifferently, and her serious face showed a bit of refusal on her face. Qianli's indifference and maturity and stability far beyond age.
There are a lot of carp in the pond, but she only threw out a ball of fish food. Even though the red carp that came later were squeezed together, she did not throw a second ball of fish food down, which seemed a bit unkind. Lack of love.
Dafeng people all know that the emperor of the dynasty had two daughters, one was the eldest daughter Huaiqing, and the other was the second daughter Lin'an, who was born by Concubine Chen. Among them, the eldest princess Huaiqing is known as the most talented woman in Dafeng. She has been studying books of sages in the Imperial College and Yunlu Academy since she was a child. What is more valuable is that her talent in cultivation is not weak. She once led the commander of Wei Yuan to guide martial arts, and also Supervisors are both teachers and friends.
To be honest, Huaiqing is the most dazzling pearl in the entire Dafeng.
Duh thuh thuh...
A rush of footsteps came from the other end of the corridor. A man wearing a guard uniform and two short knives on his waist stood behind her. He greeted him: "Princess."
Huaiqing threw away all the fish food in his hand, turned slowly, and looked at his capable subordinates.
"Are you back?"
"Yes."
Chen Ying did not talk nonsense, took two steps forward and presented the things in his hand to his master.
Huaiqing took two notes and looked carefully in the sky. The first note read "Sparse shadows slanted across the water, and the faint fragrance floated at dusk." He was as talented as her, I feel that this poem is very wonderful and can be regarded as a good sentence. "Is this written by Xu Qi'an?" Chen Ying nodded.
Huaiqing opened another note, which also contained a poem on it, "The Chu guest thought of yellow leaves in autumn, and Wu Ji sang at night and stopped in the blue clouds."
This sentence is much worse than Xu Qi'an's artistic conception, but it is also a good work. She has heard of the rosy rosy in the Yingmei Xiao Pavilion, and is known as the best zither and poems. Since she has such an elegant name, she must have It can distinguish the quality of two lines of poetry.
Is it because the emotions of the latter line of poetry that touched the courtesan? But this poem should be about the sorrow of parting. After Fu Xiang was a criminal offender, he was a native of the capital. How could he say that parting was sorrow of parting?
If it is not emotions, why did Fuxiang light a monk to the top of the class and make him the guest of the curtain?
"Have you found out the identity of the monk?"
Chen Ying shook her head.
"But the monk who was consecrated from the Dharma name went to Xu's mansion and now lives in Xu Qi'an's side courtyard."
Chen Ying paused and said with a strange look: "Fuxiang is also here. .”
It can be seen that he disliked the monk's behavior of raising prostitutes.
"Who issued the Jiaofangsi's exclusion document? Have you found it?"
"I found out that it was Song Shi, the doctor of the Jiaofangsi, arranged a special person to do it."
"How much is the redemption fee?"
"Six thousand taels of silver."
Huaiqing glanced at Chishui and muttered to himself, "Six thousand taels of silver?" The number is not small, but for the number one beauty in the Jiaofangsi, it is a little less. Moreover, the exclusion of the documents was issued so quickly, and Song Shi personally supervised it. It seems that Li Yulang, the Minister of Rites, learned about the situation of Monk Consecrated and was helping to downplay the matter.
Chen Ying looked at the eldest princess who was known for her talent in governing the world and governing the world, and did not understand why she became interested in a monk Hua who did not follow the rules and regulations.
"The identity of this monk... is not simple." Huai Qing sighed lightly, shook his head, no longer paying attention to the Consecrated monk who had formed a grudge with the first beauty of Dafeng, and asked instead. : "Have you found out what happened today's morning court?"
"Yes, I found out clearly."
Chen Ying said: "Today's morning court, Weiwu Hou carried out his ancestor Gongxun and put on armor Going to the hall, he sued Zhou Xianping, the Minister of Revenue, to instigate his son Zhou Li to kidnap his concubine's son Zhang Yunying, and ask His Majesty to give him justice to comfort the hearts of the soldiers in the world. "
"Where is the father?"
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"The emperor was furious and ordered the Ministry of Justice, the Censorate, and the Dali Temple to jointly hear the case."
Huaiqing walked back to the front of the coffee table inside the water pavilion, sat gracefully, pinched the cup with his jade fingers, and sipped his mouth. Tea. "You go down first." "Yes." Chen Ying bowed and said goodbye.
She put down the teacup and smiled at the note with the words "The fragrance floats on the moon and dusk". Although she didn't know what method Xu Qi'an used to kidnap Zhang Yunying, the big show this morning was obviously the fire he lit.
The three departments will review.
Sun Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice and Zhou Xianping, the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, had old friends. Both of them were members of the royal party with the chief minister of the dynasty as the core. When they tried the case of Zhang Yunying, the son of the mighty man, they must have turned to Zhou Li.
The Dali Temple Minister is a core member of another party in the court. The Qi Party and the Wang Party are incompatible. Zhou Li falls into the hands of the saying, and he is afraid he will suffer a little.
The head of the Censorate is Wei Yuan. He often has conflicts with the royal party members, so he will definitely take the blame this time.
Her father and emperor have always loved to use differentiation, checks and balances, and now she treats the case of Zhou’s father and son. If she only wants to take down Zhou’s father and son, she will not let the Ministry of Justice interfere in this matter. It seems that her father just wants to beat him up. Let’s go to the royal party, it’s not really going to do Zhou Xianping.
Xu Qi'an has to work harder to get rid of these two people.
Huaiqing thought about it, grabbed the wolf's brush placed on Bishan, and wrote a few words on the white paper next to it. When he finished writing, he swept his eyes and saw two pieces pressed by a ruler. Snack.
Sparse shadows slant across the water, and the faint fragrance floats at dusk.
Chu Ke thought about yellow leaves in autumn, and Wu Ji sang at night and stopped in the blue clouds.
The faint fragrance floats...the floating fragrance?
Wu Ji's night song...ye...ji?
(This chapter ends)