Qing Chuan: My Unfortunate Sons

"Miss, the weather is just right today, let's go to Guangyuan Temple to say goodbye, we will go to the draft in a few days, if we are selected, it will not be as easy as now. A

sweet-looking, delicate and lively little girl looked at the beauty in front of her with a little coquettishness.

The woman looks extremely beautiful, her eyes are like water, but with the coldness of talking, she seems to be able to see through everything, but at this moment there is a faint smile on her face, and her eyes as beautiful as a crescent moon are a little sharper.

Sure enough, she is worthy of the stunning beauty that the eldest brother fancies, her ten fingers are slender, her skin is like clotted fat, and the snow white is pink, she seems to be able to wring out water, a pair of red lips, smiling like a smile, and her every move seems to be dancing.

Even if it's not much inferior to Yunluo. The teenage age has already blossomed into all her charms.

In no way inferior to those women who have matured. Just by looking at her eyes, you knew that he was a man of great wisdom. He must also be a very transparent person.

"What can you do if you can't get out? As long as you are at ease in your heart, where is not the quiet of the years. "

Fucha Yanran, the daughter of the Fucha clan, in history, he just married the son of a well-known official.

But now, because the eldest brother pushed the draft last year. Now it's catching up, and this time it's one of the hot candidates.

After all, their family did not plan to marry the crown prince, let alone cling to the powerful. The Fucha clan has been able to get to this day because of the achievements of men, and women actually don't have so many constraints.

Of course, this is not to say that they are noble. It's just that they won't force it if they don't have the opportunity, but if they meet the opportunity, they will definitely not miss it.

According to her seniority, she should be the aunt of the future Empress Qianlong Fucha.

Seeing that her young lady didn't want to go out, the little girl's eyes flashed. As if inadvertently, he said.

"Miss's temperament is excellent, but it is also too steady, the slave maid heard that this year's eldest brother will choose his own Fujin, with Miss, your background and beauty will definitely be able to be successfully selected.

As if with tolerance, when the little girl said this, there was a hint of joy in her tone.

Fucha Yanran glanced at the little girl and shook her head helplessly.

"Big Brother is such a golden and noble character, how can I pick and choose, I heard that there are many noble girls who want to marry Big Brother,

I really don't want to spread this troubled water. Fucha's has been in business for a hundred years, and now the foundation is not too stable, and it is better to mix less. "

It's rare to have such a sober character. The little girl saw that her master was not careful, and frowned slightly in a place that Fucha Yanran couldn't see.

"What Miss said is that the slave maid didn't take it into account, the slave maid just wants the young lady to marry a little better, after all, this world is extremely harsh on women, not to mention that our young lady is

the best woman in the world,

and she should also marry the best man in the world! Besides, if you really choose to get out of the backyard in the future, it will be difficult. Perhaps

it was the last sentence that moved Fucha Yanran. She is a teenage woman, although she has a quiet personality, she is calm and delicate.

But after all, there is a trace of curiosity about the outside. After hesitating for a long time, I decided to go to the temple outside the city to have a look.

Anyway, the journey is not far, and you can come back in the morning and afternoon to go to the pillar incense, and ask for peace of mind.

Besides, two days ago, my mother also mentioned that she wanted to take herself. It's just that I don't want to cause trouble outside, so I didn't go.

After all, if his appearance was born in an ordinary family, I am afraid that it can cause disaster.

"Well, I think it's you, the leather monkey, staying in the house, idle and boring, just take a look, what the future holds, I don't know the certainty, steal the floating life for half a day. "

Guangyuan Temple is the most vigorous incense temple outside the suburbs of Beijing.

Although it is not as famous as the temple dedicated to the royal family. However, for those high-ranking officials and wealthy families, there are also many pilgrims.

After all, ordinary people can't go to the royal temple. There used to be a master in this Guangyuan Temple, a person with great wisdom and ability.

With his own efforts, Guangyuan Temple became a household name and became a Buddhist holy place in the minds of many people.

And over the years, it has often been said that the Buddha of Guangyuan Temple is extraordinarily effective, and so on.

In Guangyuan Temple, under the Bodhi tree, there is a game of Go on the stone table, and black and white intersect.

"The master has conceded!" Yinhe put down the sunspot in his hand and said this sentence before the chess game was halfway through.

The master on the opposite side was not angry, but looked at the chess game with a smile and put down the white piece in his hand.

"The eldest brother is really talented, and the old man is not an opponent. "

The bald master with gray eyebrows and beard looked like a high-ranking monk.

He did not get angry because he lost, but smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if the Buddha was smiling and looking down on all beings.

The master happily admits defeat and even slowly puts away the pieces on the board.

Yinhe shook his head slightly, and then put away the sunspots he had put away.

"I thought the master was going to quibble, and he would have to play another game with me until the end. "

I heard the junior say these words so bluntly. The master did not get angry, but picked up a sunspot and put it in the chess box next to Yinyu's hand.

"What is chess for? Like many things in this world, he is just to pass the time. What's the importance of winning or losing?"

Yinyu was quite emotional when he heard this, he was worthy of being a master, and he had such an opinion on the gains and losses of victory and defeat.

"The master is a person in Buddhism, Wukong is everything, color is empty, empty is color, but I don't know that this little game of chess is a ladder to heaven in the eyes of people with a heart. "

This is not nonsense, if your superior likes to play chess, how can you play your leader happy and proud, and finally because of this few games of chess, you can do what you want to do.

This is a knowledge, but also a skill. Not only playing chess, drinking, composing poems, writing articles, calligraphy and painting, but also bowing to the lotus pond.

There are too many things in this world that have been given different meanings by human beings and do different things.

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There is nothing in the world, where is the dust. If the old man has nothing to ask for, he naturally has no scruples. The

old man's words seem to have deep meaning, and they seem to be as plain as children.

Yinyu didn't get angry and laughed, and finished cleaning up this chess piece.

"The master deserves to be a master, and it is really an honor to have the opportunity to talk with the master today. The

master put the chessboard away and looked at the boy in front of him. Eighteen years old is not too big or too small.

Today he met this legendary dragon son and grandson praised by the Qing Dynasty. But for some reason, he saw through it at a glance, and felt that this person was far from being as perfect as the rumors, like a saint.

He saw the back of this perfect side, and he also saw many things that ordinary people could not see.

But a master is a master, he is very smart and doesn't say anything.

"Big brother came from afar today, but is there anything wrong? The old man shouldn't have asked, but since the visitor is a guest, the old man also wants to make the guest feel at home.

Smiling slightly, Yinyu picked up the teacup on the side and tasted it leisurely.

"Thousands of miles of marriage, I heard that the Buddha here is very spiritual, I have reached such an age, it's time to find a partner who can accompany each other, so I came to ask the Bodhisattva to give me a good fate. The

master paused slightly when he heard this. However, there was no change in his complexion.

"It is a good fate, blessed by God, if you miss it, it is also fate, and you can't force it. "

The reason why the master said this is that he knows too well about the royal things.

He can be a master, and he will definitely not collapse in half a point above the sophistication of human feelings.

Yinyu understands. The master thought he was going to do something earth-shattering.

I thought I was going to frame that girl again, or I wanted to do something through some means.

I had no intention of explaining those things in advance, so that the old monk would drag himself and prevent himself from working.

"That's natural, but my marriage is decided by the saint, and it's not so easy to marry a wife who is happy with me, so I can only pray to the Buddha to give me a golden and jade good relationship that everyone is satisfied with. "