Chapter 128: Temple Mania (1)

When Qingyuan heard the words, he could not help turning to look at Nie Wushuang, and lowered his eyes: "The little monk did not know what Nie Shizhu meant."
Nie Wushuang giggled, but her smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes. She stared sharply at Qingyuan: "What does Master Qingyuan really mean? Is it to accuse Nie Wushuang of having no good intentions? Like the general, have good intentions. , Can you let your enemies live in the end? "
Qingyuan announced a Buddhist slogan and said in a audible voice: "Nie Shi's heart is too suffocating to let go of hatred. Hatred can blind people's eyes, and the little monk thought that maybe it was time for Nie to let go of his hate. As the saying goes, the enemy should be solved or not. The little monk talked with Gu Xiangguo many times. Although he didn't say it, he was quite remorseful.
Nie Wushuang sneered coldly: "Master Qingyuan can save his tiger to save himself, but he never thought that the tiger you saved might one day hurt people. Will the tiger kill you or will you kill him? By the same token, this palace If you let go of the hatred in your heart, let him go. And the person who harmed the Nie family will kill him. By that time, if this palace dies, will he hurt me or Master you will kill me? Dharma is boundless, compassion is in the heart, Master in the end Is it for good or for evil? "
She pressed harder and harder, sweating coldly on Qingyuan's forehead. Nie Wushuang looked at the thousand-level stone steps, stepped on the last level leisurely, and ascended to the distance. All the scenery of thousands of mountains are at her feet. She looked up at the clouds passing by in the sky, and smiled coldly: "The so-called good heart Evil, Master Qingyuan, you can never see it better than this palace! "
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Nie Wushuang lived in Donglin Temple every morning and went to sleep in the province. As the monks in the temple listened to the morning and evening classes, they fell asleep every day as soon as it was dark, and stood up just as soon as the sky became bright. The quiet life of the temple was calm and peaceful. When Father Gong Yang brought the generous reward of the Queen Mother from the palace to Nie Wushuang, he could not help praise: "Nie Meiren is now more and more calm."
Nie Wushuang smiled slightly: "Just think out of thinking outside of right and wrong. Now in the palace, who is the most frequently recruited by the emperor?"
Yang Gong seemed to know that she would ask this question, and said with a little thought: "It is nothing more than a lady of the concubine and a lady of the concubine, and the emperor once invited the lady of the jade to enjoy the flowers and the moon."
"What about Yamei people?" Nie Wushuang asked.
Yang Gong shook his head. Nie Wushuang thought carefully: "Gonggong Yang can go back and bring a word for Yamei. If it is possible, the whole table will let the maiden sister Yu come and ask the emperor to have a few drinks on the moon."
Yang Gonggong watched Nie Wushuang carefully, only half a time before he said: "It is the first time that a slave has seen a concubine in the harem to push the emperor to another concubine. Nie Meiren must have done this in a profound way, but she did not understand it."
Nie Wushuang sighed faintly: "If it were not for me to rely on, I would not have to seek allies in the palace."
"But how does Nie Meiren know that Jade Lady and Yamei are your most loyal allies?" Yang Zhi frowned.
"So I can only take a bet, don't I? Anyway, now the emperor has suspicions about me. It is better to push the emperor to the Yamei than to the enemy, isn't it?" Nie Wushuang smiled slightly.
Yang Zhi couldn't wait long, let go of the reward of the Queen Mother and set off for the palace of the other house. Before leaving, Nie Wushuang handed him a copy of the Buddhist scripture he had copied: "This is a Buddhist scripture I have copied by myself. It is a precious solitary copy in the Donglin Temple. I gave it to the queen mother-in-law and wish her queen mother-in-law's health."
Yang passed by and resigned.
Nie Wushuang lived in Donglin Temple for a few days. There are two places for pilgrims to rest in Donglin Temple, one behind the temple is for the royal rest, and the other is a zen room on the left side of the temple for ordinary pilgrims to rest. The two courts are not near. Nie Wushuang took a cool day under the Bodhi book in the temple, and suddenly saw Xia Lan coming, she was a little excited, and seemed to see something interesting.
When she came to Nie Wushuang, she smiled and said, "Nie Meiren, there is a madman in the temple. He said that he has the talents of heaven and earth, and he is debating with pilgrims over the temple."
Nie Wushuang became interested: "What is his eloquence?"
Xia Lan shook her head and smiled, "Where does the slave know, but it was funny to see the mad man telling a few showmen who were said to be visiting the mountains and waters."
Nie Wushuang also found it interesting: "Is it worth checking out?"
On the one hand, Qiu Qiu hesitated: "Nie Meiren, isn't this appropriate?" Nie Wushuang knew that she was referring to her own consort, thought for a moment, and commanded: "Go and get my silk hat. Long yarn Cover your face, they don't recognize me. "
Wu Qiu went here, and he was not assured. He called a strong inner servant to act as a follower, and then he went to the temple with Nie Wushuang to see which man was debating. Nie Wushuang arrived at the gate of the temple, and saw the pilgrims around a place listening to a thin-skinned scholar in a Confucian suit saying something. When Nie Wushuang approached, he understood that he was attacking Ying Guo's malpractice. What Gao's dictatorship, the soldiers of all places have their own weight ... The more I listen, the more I feel that this madman is very arrogant.
The surrounding pilgrims listened with interest at first, but the more they listened, the more they felt bad. They all went to the temple to worship the Buddha. Who would be willing to cause unnecessary trouble because of such nonsense speech? After a while, Nie Wushuang was still listening with enthusiasm.
The madman was talking dry, and when he stopped to drink water, he found that his audience left only a young woman with a veil covering her face. The veil covered her face, but she could vaguely see her beauty. , Still smiling.
The madman was not mad at this time, and made a slap: "This lady thinks the naughty is right to the point of current affairs?"
Nie Wushuang smiled slightly: "I only know that the son is probably going to die soon." In front of the royal monastery, he criticized the ills of the country arrogantly, I am afraid that it is really short.
The madman laughed and laughed: "Dare to say that you dare to do it, otherwise you will be a stubborn western man for this life, or you will be a violent horse for the emperor's transformation. By then, even if you are dead, Dead or alive. "
Nie Wushuang looked at him with a smile, and slowly said, "Why does the son just want to die? Maybe he can still keep your useful materials and leave the generations famous."
Crazy grows a sigh: "Now the poor children have no way to go to work, even if they have passed the hardships, they will be crowded out by the children of the clan in various ways. It is difficult and difficult for the emperor to know his talents."
"So this boy set up a storytelling stand in Donglin Temple and waited for the emperor to find you?" Nie Wushuang asked with a smile.
The madman couldn't help but startled, his clear eyes couldn't help staring at Nie Wushuang: "How does this lady know?"
Nie Wushuang turned slowly, and said lightly, "If this boy wants to make you happy, please follow me. Before the government has arrested you for making a rumor and believing you."
Madman hesitated for a while, wiped his sweat, and quickly followed Nie Wushuang. He watched that Nie Wushuang was heading in a different direction from ordinary pilgrims, and his heart could not help but throbbing, and it was not clear whether cold sweat or hot sweat came out on his head. After a while, Nie Wushuang's other house arrived. The madman looked at the exquisite courtyard in front of him, looked back at Nie Wushuang, and sighed: "It turned out that the nun met a nobleman."
Nie Wushuang smiled and let him enter the flower hall in her own cabinet. After she sat down, she opened the gauze cap on her face: "You can't easily show your face, and I hope my son will forgive me."
The madman saw her beautiful appearance, looked at it a few more times, and then calmly said: "If the naughty is not wrong, the mother must be the royal concubine."
He said quickly to see him. See you. Nie Wushuang only laughed and didn't interface. At this time, she seriously looked at the madman in front of him, and saw that his Confucian uniform was very worn, and although his face was sober but faintly vegan, I was afraid that life was very embarrassing, but she was indescribably pure and proud.
She was looking at him, and the madman allowed her to look at him. He said, "The little boy's surname is Liu, Ming Yucheng, and the word Mingshi."
"It turned out to be Liu Gongzi." Nie Wushuang ordered Xia Lan to serve tea, and said gently: "It seems that Liu Gongzi's visit to Donglin Temple this time must have been alone. If he really can't meet the person who appreciates you, he will later What happened? "She stared at the hole in his clothes.
Liu Yucheng was slightly embarrassed on his face and said, "I have already sold the only ancestral house in order to come to Donglin Temple, and go back. If it really does go back to nothing, I'm afraid it's really shameless."
Xia Lan couldn't help but "pump" and smiled, Nie Wushuang glared at her reproachfully, and comforted him by saying: "Xunzi is rude, Liu Gongzi doesn't need to mind." Liu Yucheng shook his head: "The mother-in-law's words are heavy. It ’s crazy to laugh at all. So this sister laughed at the naughty, but also the little life. "
Nie Wushuang saw his sincerity in words. In addition to the exaggeration of current affairs, he was not so stubborn, but had the cuteness of poor scholars. She gently released him for a while, and then slowly said, "How does Liu Gongzi think that the evil government of Yinguo should be cured?"
"Severe punishment!" When it comes to current politics, Liu Yucheng can't help but look bright: "Current Emperor Rende, but too Rende's administration will only allow those famous families to have lucky ideas, so don't kill the monkeys!"

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