The Abandoned Daughter

Chapter 69: Shen Jingci's Life Experience

After Qian Bi sent Chunfang away, she asked with some doubts, "Miss, why did Sun Chunfang suddenly change her mind?"

Xie Ruzhuo glanced at her with a smile, and said, "Your characterization is pretty good this time. It took me three days to ask."

Upon hearing this, Qian Bi smiled and stuck out her tongue, and said, "Miss, you are used to teasing me."

After teasing her little girl for a while, Xie Ruzhuo just said, "It's nothing, it's just to find the weakness of the heart." Xie Ruzhuo replied speciously, and then Xie Ruzhuo picked up her embroidery frame again and continued to embroider stitch by stitch. Unfinished bluegrass.

She didn't actually do anything. That Chunfang was not a child born in the family. There was a scheduled marriage in the family, and she would get married in a year. Fu Shi used her fiancé to threaten Chunfang that day, so she didn't dare to tell the truth.

Coincidentally, he had ordered someone to find that fiance, and he bought back the token of love that Chunfang gave to her fiance.

After Chunfang was threatened that day, she revealed this token of love from a perspective that only Chunfang could see. After Chunfang weighed in, naturally she told the truth obediently.

This is out, it is hard to say that there are not many thoughts before and after. Xie Ruzhuo's previous life had always thought that this kind of struggle would not happen to her side, but in the end, she died under this kind of thing. Once born again, she will never be that kind of reckless girl again, and use her last life's last resort to exchange the peace and joy of all the people she loves, why not?

Fu's death was like a rock sinking into the bottom of the lake. Although there was a slight ripple, it fell silent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Shen Jingci was not surprised to learn of her death. The so-called antidote is nothing more than talcum powder mixed with Guillotine. When it is first used, it can indeed make people's skin better. But in less than seven days, the Qiqiao will bleed and die.

Shen Jingci wanted Fu to do the last thing for herself before she died, but who would have thought that the stupid woman who had not succeeded enough to fail, had not even touched Xie Ruzhuo’s hair, and was resigned by the people. died!

Seeing that the man was still reporting Fu's death, Shen Jingci immediately waved his hand impatiently, and said, "It's OK, it's OK, an insignificant scrap pawn, isn't it dead? What can I say. "

The man said, "Oh", "Master, what should we do next?"

"What should I do? Aunt Fu died, then another Aunt Wang and Aunt Zhang. In the Houmen compound, women are the most indispensable. What should you do, you should know better than me?" Shen Jing kindly squinted Looking at the bright red Kou Dan on his finger, he said with some carelessness.

The man took the order and left, while Shen Jingci sat down slowly against the window. Regardless of her past life or this life, her favorite is red. The scarlet blood-like color can always bring you top joy.

Yes, she Shen Jingci does not belong to this world, she is a lonely ghost from the 21st century. Because of a coincidence, she was possessed by the six-year-old concubine, and with her wise mind from modern times, in this unfamiliar era, she laid a piece of her own!

However, her ambition is not satisfied with this.

In the modern era, she was just a child in an orphanage. She could rely on her own mind to squeeze out the main office of a multinational group boss and succeed in taking the position. It's a pity that her blessings are too shallow. After only one month of marriage, she died in a car accident. Then, she came here and became the eldest lady of the Shen family.

This is an era that is not in the history books, but it makes her extremely excited. In the era of the supremacy of imperial power, as long as she wanted to, there was nothing she could not do! And what she has to do now is to manipulate the most capable person in this dynasty and assist him to become a generation emperor! And she, Shen Jingci, is the woman standing next to the emperor!

There were footsteps outside the door, from far to near, the maid walked in with the piano and raised the curtain, sighed and said, "Miss, the carriage is already set, shall we go now?"

Only then did Shen Jingci come back to her senses. Thinking of today's trip, she frowned and said, "Let's go." What she is going to today is not elsewhere, but the first temple today-Jialan Temple.

Master Huicheng of the Jialan Temple will give a lecture once a month. Every time the altar is opened, tens of thousands of believers in China will come to listen to Zen. It was not too early for Shen Jingci. When she arrived, Jialan Temple was already overcrowded.

Fortunately, the little servant of the Shen family was clever and bought the little novice monk in the temple early, copied a shortcut, and directly took Shen Jingci to the Xiaojiaomen of Houshan.

After Master Huicheng finished his lecture, the little novice came to report and said that someone wanted to talk to him privately.

Master Huicheng didn't stop, but said, "No." Then he continued to walk towards his yard.

The little novice monk was a little embarrassed, "Master, but that person has the token of the second prince."

"Fame and wealth are nothing more than turning your head, Wuyuan, if you don't even understand this, you can go down the mountain today." Master Huicheng finished saying this, pushed the bamboo door open with a creak, and stepped into the courtyard.

The little novice monk who was called Wuyuan suddenly blushed, and he didn't dare to speak anymore.

Suddenly heard a clear female voice behind him, "The master is indeed a superior person in the world. He does not bow his knees for the powerful, and he does not bend his waist for Doumi. The demeanor of a master is really a five-body admiration for a young woman."

As soon as Master Huicheng was about to close the door, he saw a woman's hand blocking the door, and then a clear and beautiful face appeared in front of him. It is Shen Jingci.

Seeing the incoming person, Master Huicheng said calmly, "People outside the area are not disturbed by mundane things, and naturally they are not flattered. Wu Yuan, take the female donor to the front yard."

"The master is not disturbed by mundane things, and can always relieve the lay people's troubles? Such anxiously driving people out, must not be the way of treating guests from outsiders?" Shen Jing was stubborn and unmoved. Just stood at the door and refused to give in.

When Master Huicheng saw her like this, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and said, "The female benefactor is too obsessed, if so, please come in." After finishing speaking, he didn't look at Shen Jingci, and walked into the room first. .

With the futon in the room, Master Hui Cheng sat down first, and Shen Jingci sat down opposite him. I have to say that Shen Jingci fully conforms to the demeanor of the family lady in terms of her speech and demeanor. She is polite and relaxed. However, the last thing a person cannot hide is his own eyes.

From Xie Ruzhuo's eyes, Master Hui Cheng could still see clarity. However, Shen Jingci's eyes were like an old woman, like an ancient well that had dried up the year before, only deep.

Shen Jingci only glanced at each other with Master Hui Cheng, and then turned away panicked. I don't know why, as long as she looked at this person's eyes, she felt a little flustered and short of breath. Before, Shen Jingci never believed her fate, but now she can't help but believe it.

"Master, after the last time the letter was drawn, I couldn't sleep at night when I went back, so I came today to ask about Emperor Yan again." Shen Jingci tried to hide the enthusiasm in her eyes and asked sincerely.

Last time, the old bald donkey didn't tell herself the lottery he had drawn. After Shen Jingci went back, he followed the gourd to draw a scoop and spent a lot of money on the contents of that lottery and asked someone to resolve the lottery. But I didn't want to, but the result I got was far beyond my expectations!

Emperor Yan, a woman who can assist the emperor. Doesn't this mean she is Shen Jingci!

However, this Master Hui Cheng is the country's number one monk. Without his confirmation, Shen Jingci still feels uneasy. She thought about it for a long time, before she came to Shangxiang, and wanted to ask for some understanding.

After listening to Shen Jingci's words, Master Hui Cheng only shook his head and warned, "There are times in fate, but there is no time to force it. Anxious for success will go against the sky."

"Does the master know what is going against the sky?" But she didn't want to, Shen Jingci didn't care, she smiled contentedly, and said, "The so-called going against the sky is just an excuse for the weak. People who really make big things. , Which is not the first opportunity to take the lead? Zhao Kuangyin Huangpao added himself to become the emperor, and Chongzhen died by hanging on a beam. It can be seen that there is no absoluteness in the world. Success or failure is the eternal truth!"

After listening to her, Master Huicheng frowned and said, "Who is Zhao Kuangyin and who is Chongzhen?" Although he does not pay attention to political affairs, he has never heard of these two names.

Shen Jingci's face changed, and she said casually, "It's just a person from another country. It doesn't matter if the master hasn't heard of it a long time ago. I'm here today, just want to ask about Emperor Yan. I hope that the master will follow the truth. Report."

Master Hui Cheng didn't entangle this problem. He turned the rosary in his hand and said after a while, "The secret of the heavens cannot be revealed. The female donor only needs to remember a word, and there is more than one word behind him forgot to shrink her hand, and there is no way to turn her head in front of her. That's all."

"You!" Shen Jingci is accustomed to being held up by others, wherever he has eaten this closed door, she wants to have a seizure right now. She remained silent for a long time before saying, "Master, in a few countries, I am the only one who respects the Buddha and respects the way. The master will be honored for his whole life. Even after the next monarch succeeds, the position of national teacher will not be in the hands of others. However, we have a saying that cooked ducks can also fly. The master should think carefully, what do you think?"

"Shi is also fate, Lao Na has everything to do. Today's time for Zen meditation is up, please go back to the female donor." Master Hui Cheng said this, no longer looked at Shen Jingci, and just sat down in front of the Buddha statue and began to meditate.

Shen Jingci was so angry that he couldn't wait any longer when he saw that he couldn't bring in firewood, rice, oil, and salt. She slammed the door angrily, then suddenly turned her head, looking at the monastery among the white snow. For a long time, she whispered, "Old bald donkey, let's be arrogant. When one day I gain power, see if you can Like today!"

The door was wide open, and the cold wind blew in. Wuyuan was shivering from the cold, and then ran over to close the door. Looking back, he saw that Master Huicheng was sitting in front of the Buddha statue like a sculpture. He endured for a few moments. He walked to Master Huicheng's side and asked in a low voice, "Master, this is not the time for Zen. How did you advance?"

"I have my Buddha in my heart, so naturally I don't need to deliberately set the time." Master Hui Cheng looked helplessly at his somewhat stupid apprentice, then turned to his feet and sat back in his original position.

There was also a cup of hot tea on the table, with a scent of wafting from the inside. The scent of tea rising with the smoke soon dispersed in the air, and gradually disappeared into nothingness.

Master Huicheng quietly collected the tea, and he heard Wuyuan ask again, "Master, I have something I can't understand. When the Xie family came here last time, you were very courteous to them, and you knew everything you could say. Exhausted. Why did you treat Shen's daughter like this this time, well, indifferent?"