Vol 4 Chapter 4:

The comer was spotlessly white in her white brocade, and her long satin-like hair was freely tied up, blown by the wind, and raised slightly.
His complexion was as pale as jade, and his eyes seemed to have collected the aura between heaven and earth, and when he looked back inadvertently, it was a glorious flow. With a long body and magnificent appearance, the style is unparalleled.
"The second lieutenant Chi Chi, is a good friend of the Brahma." Wei Chi said, and coughed a few times, his body lingering with the cold scent of medicine, "Coincidentally the king came to him to take medicine, and they will take you in."
Shen Jiayan said, "Thank you, Grandpa."
"You can have this buddha on your body, and it must be a very important person in the Sanskrit. In this way, you can call my son-in-law like him." Wei Chi's body seemed very poor, and he would stop like this on two steps. With a few coughs, a sick redness appeared on his face.
Shen Jiayan shied away quickly: "Back to Lord Wang, this buddha string was only picked up by me, and I didn't dare to take it for myself, and naturally I didn't dare to match Wang Ye's generation."
Wei Chi's footsteps paused for a moment, and after a short while, he said, "It doesn't matter." It just didn't mention that Shen Jiayan called him a "child".
In the temple, the ancient cypresses are pale and sandalwood, but the birdsongs are heard.
Wei Chihuan took Shen Jiayan around the temple lightly, and the winding path leads to the secluded place.
Gently opened the door to enter, and the Sanskrit sound was lying in front of the case. Ewha's desk was lined with rice paper, and there was an unfinished painting on it. Only halfway through the painting, the peach blossoms of a tree are colorful on the ground. A young man was sleeping on the peach petals leisurely, and his sleeping state was fresh and natural, which should be a good dream.
The only pity is that the boy hasn't frowned. Otherwise you can see how amazing it is.
Wei Chizhen looked at the painting, and his heart sank inexplicably, but he still pretended to laugh and joked: "Sanskrit, there is a finishing touch to ancient paintings. If you don't draw eyebrows, you may be afraid that this boy will come out of the painting and disappear No way? "
"No." Fan Yin didn't want this picture to be seen by others. When the ink was dry, he put it away and asked, "Your medicine is over?"
"Ahem, the situation in the DPRK and China is so treacherous recently. I am such a rotten body. It is inevitable that the medicine will be taken faster." Wei Chizhen laughed at himself, "Isn't the Flower Festival coming soon? Fight for this errand. After all, like this, it is not only a chance to attract the ministers brightly, but also to dispatch the six to take advantage of the opportunity. It ’s not a lot of opportunities. The clams are fighting, but I ’m a fisherman who does n’t want to profit.

The Brahma poured the snow water into a purple sand pot and boiled it. The green tea leaves slowly floated to the surface and then slowly sank. The tea fragrance overflowed.
"After all, the emperor is old. I don't want to see them fighting each other again. This is a reminder." Fan Yin shook his head. "Unfortunately, the prince and the six princes still don't understand."
"Yeah, Father Emperor is old, after all." Wei Chizhen sipped the tea in the cup with a sip, and the sadness between his eyebrows seemed to disappear with it. "I only have to come to you to do this. I stole it for a long time. Now that I have stolen it, I have to go back. There is still a lot of things waiting for me in the Ministry of Education! "
Brahma handed the medicine in the hand to Yu Chizheng and said "Treasure".
Wei Chizhen glanced at the Brahma, and then glanced at Shen Jiayan. There seemed to be some worries in the eyebrows, but in the end he said nothing.
He believed that if he could even see for himself that this boy might be a robber of the Sanskrit, then the cleverness of the Sanskrit cannot be broken. Then there is no need for him to say more.
Wei Chiyu covered his lips and coughed a few times, and a cloud of lightness returned to his eyes.
After the waiter Wei Chi left, Fan Yin said to Shen Jiayan, "How can I make myself so embarrassed?"
Shen Jiayan wiped his face with his hands, and the blood and dirt on his face immediately mixed into a ball, even the original white and tender complexion was invisible.
Shen Jiayan explained how Yan had planned to frame him and how he escaped. At the end, it was mysteriously pulled out the buddha string from the arms, and presented the treasure to the Brahma: "Master, look, fortunately, I brought it out."
The Sanskrit sound passed by, and the buddha string was scattered on that day. I never thought that Su Yichen would find them one by one.
Shen Jiayan put the buddha string into the heart of the Sanskrit, and pointed him to the end to show him: "I haven't found a few beads, so I made up a few red beans for the master. You look at the dark black beads lined with scarlet. Red beans are also pretty good, aren't they? "
Since ancient times, red beans have fallen in love most.
The Sanskrit subconsciously dropped the buddha string out: "Foolish! How can the beads be tied with red beans?"
"Why not?" Shen Jiayan looked to Fan Yin, his eyes were clear and clean, and he was even more innocent than the child who was not ignorant of the world. "Doesn't the master like red beans?"
Fan Yin remembered that Su Yichen's mother had gone early, and Yan certainly would not teach him these things about love. So he didn't know what it meant to donate red beans. I'm afraid he really just thinks this red bean looks good, right?
The Sanskrit figured out the reason for Su Yichen, and now he felt guilty about his attitude.
Shen Jiayan lowered his head, and there was a faint cry in his voice: "Master, do you dislike the buddha or do you dislike me?"
The Brahma stood with his negative hand, did not speak, and moved nothing. But looking closely, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and his brows were slightly wrinkled, apparently helpless.
The Brahma wanted to comfort Su Yichen a few words, but he never had the experience of comforting people, and for a moment did not know what to say. I just feel that even the deepest Dharma has no difficulty coaxing people to come.
It was Shen Jiayan who moved first.
He slowly leaned down to pick up the buddha and wiped the dust off his clothes. The nose was red, and there was a flicker of tears in his eyes: "Master, do you want it?" There was a Sanskrit sound saying "No", and the tears rolled down immediately.
The Brahma had to helplessly reach out and let Shen Jiayan help him put the buddha on the string.
As Shen Jiayan wore it, he thought about it secretly: The original employer said that he likes the Brahma, and the Brahma has been avoiding him;
Shen Jiayan looked at the buddha string in Brahma's hand and pouted and smiled, it did not seem to be useless. At least, this is a good start.
Brahma covered the buddha string on the hand with wide sleeves. Maybe he didn't even realize that he had already begun to indulge a lot when facing Su Yichen.
When a person is willing to take a step back for another person's willingness, it already indicates that he will take countless steps for him next.
The following day, Shen Jiayan stayed at the Zen Temple naturally.
first day.
"Master, this is the fast food I made for you, do you taste it?"
"Being a teacher is not ..." Hungry.
"Master, I made this fast dish for a full and a half hours."
"Okay." Brahma helplessly, "Come here and taste it."
the next day.
"Master, shall I wait for you to bathe? I can help you wipe your back."
"You can wash it for yourself."
"Master, you see, I just got my hands hot when I was just boiling hot water for you. There is still a blister here."
"If you don't find it hard ..."
"No!"
The third day.
"Master, let me comb your hair. I made a new comb."
"No need for teachers."
"Master, I got my hand when I made the comb."
"Yunchen." Brahma called Shen Jiayan reluctantly, "I have no hair for my teacher."
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Well, I had a lot of discussions with the editor, I will enter V tomorrow, and I will change the same day.
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