Chapter 410
Chapter 410
Chapter 410
Two horses were resting under the shade of the trees. They looked very familiar and they were chosen by him personally.
Why did Yan Sanhe come to Shuiyue Temple?
Aren’t things settled already?
"Thank you sir."
A little nun came out to greet Xie Zhifei and saluted him.
Xie Zhifei pretended to be an official: "Where is your nunnery master?"
"The nunnery master is talking to Miss Yan."
"I have something to ask of your nunnery master, please lead the way."
"Yes!"
After walking more than a dozen feet, he saw a nun in gray robe standing under the eaves, waving to Xie Zhifei.
"You wait here for me."
Xie Zhifei strode over, nodded to the gray-robed nun and said, "Fourth Madam."
When the fourth wife spoke, her voice was trembling, "Third Master, I just saw Miss Yan coming."
"Well, let's do something."
Xie Zhifei looked her over, "Are you still used to it here?"
The fourth wife lowered her head and said after a while: "It's not a paradise anywhere. I plan to stay there for another month and then go back."
Therefore, it makes sense for the nunnery owner to refuse to accept you.
Xie Zhifei didn't want to ask "why" at all, and just said calmly: "If you want to go back, just go back."
……
In the nunnery.
Hui Ru looked at the girl in front of her and felt inexplicably panicked.
"Miss Yan, she is Jingchen's inner demon..."
"The coffin is closed."
"Amitabha, that's very good. I'll send someone to close the cemetery right now."
Hui Ru walked outside and called some nuns to give them instructions. When she turned around, she found Yan Sanhe standing under the eaves with bright features.
"The autumn sun is just right today. Master, please accompany me for a walk outside."
"it is good."
The two walked side by side, with nuns passing by them from time to time, with expressions of despair on their faces.
After walking for a while, Yan Sanhe stopped and looked at Hui Ru.
Huiru didn't know what she was going to do, so she had to stand still.
Because she raised her head, she had a bunch of wrinkles on her forehead, making her look even older.
Yan Sanhe said calmly, "You must have suffered a lot when you were a child."
Hui Ru was startled.
"If you want, you might as well talk to me."
Yan Sanhe's eyes were bright.
"If a person has too many things in his heart, his body will become heavy. Once his body becomes heavy, he will age quickly. Sometimes you have to throw out a little of the things inside."
She looked at her: "This is what you Buddhists call 'letting go'".
"Miss Yan."
"You are jealous of Jingchen, not because you are really jealous of her, but because you haven't let go of the past."
Yan Sanhe stretched out his hand and flicked the beads in Hui Ru's hand.
"Those who can't let go are the ones who suffer the most."
She said I was the most miserable.
Hui Ru looked at the girl in front of her quietly, her eyes slowly filled with mist.
Her mother died when she was five years old, and her father quickly brought back another woman.
With a stepmother, there is a stepfather. She has no good meat all year round, and beatings and scoldings are commonplace.
After the woman gave birth to a son, her life became even more difficult. She endured it day by day, year by year, thinking that she would be fine until she got married.
, her father received a betrothal gift of 20 taels of silver and gave her to an old bachelor in his 40s from the same village.
The old bachelor was an alcoholic and would beat her after drinking. After the beating, he knelt in front of her the next day and said something to beg for mercy.
Once, twice, three times...
She had nowhere to go and wondered if it would be better if she gave birth to a son in the future.
In ten months of pregnancy, she gave birth to a daughter.
The man disliked her for giving birth to a loser, and after the confinement period, he started to do it again.
When my daughter was three years old, the man got a little angry outside. After going home and drinking, he started punching again.
Normally at this time, the daughter would just hide in the corner and cry, but that day she didn't know where the courage came from. She suddenly rushed out and hugged the man's leg, begging him not to hit him again.The man picked up a bench nearby and hit his daughter on the head.
Blood flowed down her daughter's head and all over her body. She shouted "Mom, it hurts" and closed her eyes.
For three days and three nights, she hugged her daughter's small body and refused to let go until she fell headlong.
Two months later, when a man was peeing by the river, she kicked him from behind. When the water was above the man's head, she softly shouted for help.
Two new tombs were erected, she locked the door of her house and went to Shuiyue Temple.
Hui Ru waited for the fog in her eyes to dissipate and shook her head, "Miss Yan, there is nothing to say, I have already given up."
"Really let go?"
"I'm really relieved."
"That's fine."
Yan Sanhe lowered his head and leaned into her ear: "I'll tell you a secret. I've been transforming thoughts and demons for so long, and I've never seen anyone whose life is as miserable as Jingchen's."
Hui Ru's eyes suddenly widened with surprise.
"She is in such pain, no one else would be able to survive a day."
"When, really?"
"It's true."
Those four words made Huiru's jealousy fall apart in an instant.
Is there anyone more miserable than me in this world?
It turns out that there are people in this world who are more miserable than me! ! !
"Amitabha."
Hui Ru let out a long sigh, "That's good! That's good!"
At this point, Yan Sanhe's purpose of coming to Shuiyue Temple has been half completed.
"By the way, I need a maid by my side. You can ask Lan Chuan later if he is willing. If so, I will take her away."
"Miss Yan." Hui Ru's eyes opened even wider.
"Whatever I can eat, she can eat. Everything else depends on her own destiny."
Yan Sanhe turned around and saw someone leaning lazily on the corner, looking boneless.
Why is he here?
How long have you been standing here?
What have you heard?
Xie Zhifei put away his laziness and strode over, "I came to handle some official business. I didn't expect you to be here."
Yan Sanhe raised his eyebrows, indicating that he didn't quite believe what he said.
"It's really business."
Xie Zhifei turned around and looked at old nun Hui Ru with a businesslike tone.
"Someone came to Bingmasi looking for their lost daughter, and they said they abandoned her nearby. Please find out the list of abandoned babies adopted by Shuiyue Nunnery in the past 20 years. I want to check them one by one."
"Yes, my lord."
Hui Ru glanced at Yan Sanhe and left in a hurry.
Is there really a list?
This is the right excuse.
Xie Zhifei was no longer anxious and asked calmly: "Why should you take Lan Chuan in?"
"That child has a lively temper and shouldn't be here."
"What about other than that?"
"Where do you get so much else?"
"Miss Yan, you'd better have a nicer attitude towards me, otherwise there will be news about a certain boss..."
"Quickly, what news?"
Xie Zhifei looked at her with a smile on his face, with a look on his face that said, "If you don't coax me a few words, I won't say anything."
Yan Sanhe turned around and left.
"Just kidding you!"
Xie Zhifei followed, "Why can't you stand being teased so much?"
Yan Sanhe walked faster.
"The old man was granted the title of Duke and was buried in the imperial mausoleum."
"What kind of news is this?"
Yan Sanhe raised his eyelids, and within a day, everyone in the forty-nine cities knew about it.
"What the girl doesn't know is the news."
Xie Zhifei said in a rogue tone, "I'll go to the girl first to ask for a favor."
Yan Sanhe's eyes met his, and for some reason, he wanted to turn away and leave.
But he seemed to know her next move, and raised his long legs to block the way.
(End of this chapter)
Two horses were resting under the shade of the trees. They looked very familiar and they were chosen by him personally.
Why did Yan Sanhe come to Shuiyue Temple?
Aren’t things settled already?
"Thank you sir."
A little nun came out to greet Xie Zhifei and saluted him.
Xie Zhifei pretended to be an official: "Where is your nunnery master?"
"The nunnery master is talking to Miss Yan."
"I have something to ask of your nunnery master, please lead the way."
"Yes!"
After walking more than a dozen feet, he saw a nun in gray robe standing under the eaves, waving to Xie Zhifei.
"You wait here for me."
Xie Zhifei strode over, nodded to the gray-robed nun and said, "Fourth Madam."
When the fourth wife spoke, her voice was trembling, "Third Master, I just saw Miss Yan coming."
"Well, let's do something."
Xie Zhifei looked her over, "Are you still used to it here?"
The fourth wife lowered her head and said after a while: "It's not a paradise anywhere. I plan to stay there for another month and then go back."
Therefore, it makes sense for the nunnery owner to refuse to accept you.
Xie Zhifei didn't want to ask "why" at all, and just said calmly: "If you want to go back, just go back."
……
In the nunnery.
Hui Ru looked at the girl in front of her and felt inexplicably panicked.
"Miss Yan, she is Jingchen's inner demon..."
"The coffin is closed."
"Amitabha, that's very good. I'll send someone to close the cemetery right now."
Hui Ru walked outside and called some nuns to give them instructions. When she turned around, she found Yan Sanhe standing under the eaves with bright features.
"The autumn sun is just right today. Master, please accompany me for a walk outside."
"it is good."
The two walked side by side, with nuns passing by them from time to time, with expressions of despair on their faces.
After walking for a while, Yan Sanhe stopped and looked at Hui Ru.
Huiru didn't know what she was going to do, so she had to stand still.
Because she raised her head, she had a bunch of wrinkles on her forehead, making her look even older.
Yan Sanhe said calmly, "You must have suffered a lot when you were a child."
Hui Ru was startled.
"If you want, you might as well talk to me."
Yan Sanhe's eyes were bright.
"If a person has too many things in his heart, his body will become heavy. Once his body becomes heavy, he will age quickly. Sometimes you have to throw out a little of the things inside."
She looked at her: "This is what you Buddhists call 'letting go'".
"Miss Yan."
"You are jealous of Jingchen, not because you are really jealous of her, but because you haven't let go of the past."
Yan Sanhe stretched out his hand and flicked the beads in Hui Ru's hand.
"Those who can't let go are the ones who suffer the most."
She said I was the most miserable.
Hui Ru looked at the girl in front of her quietly, her eyes slowly filled with mist.
Her mother died when she was five years old, and her father quickly brought back another woman.
With a stepmother, there is a stepfather. She has no good meat all year round, and beatings and scoldings are commonplace.
After the woman gave birth to a son, her life became even more difficult. She endured it day by day, year by year, thinking that she would be fine until she got married.
, her father received a betrothal gift of 20 taels of silver and gave her to an old bachelor in his 40s from the same village.
The old bachelor was an alcoholic and would beat her after drinking. After the beating, he knelt in front of her the next day and said something to beg for mercy.
Once, twice, three times...
She had nowhere to go and wondered if it would be better if she gave birth to a son in the future.
In ten months of pregnancy, she gave birth to a daughter.
The man disliked her for giving birth to a loser, and after the confinement period, he started to do it again.
When my daughter was three years old, the man got a little angry outside. After going home and drinking, he started punching again.
Normally at this time, the daughter would just hide in the corner and cry, but that day she didn't know where the courage came from. She suddenly rushed out and hugged the man's leg, begging him not to hit him again.The man picked up a bench nearby and hit his daughter on the head.
Blood flowed down her daughter's head and all over her body. She shouted "Mom, it hurts" and closed her eyes.
For three days and three nights, she hugged her daughter's small body and refused to let go until she fell headlong.
Two months later, when a man was peeing by the river, she kicked him from behind. When the water was above the man's head, she softly shouted for help.
Two new tombs were erected, she locked the door of her house and went to Shuiyue Temple.
Hui Ru waited for the fog in her eyes to dissipate and shook her head, "Miss Yan, there is nothing to say, I have already given up."
"Really let go?"
"I'm really relieved."
"That's fine."
Yan Sanhe lowered his head and leaned into her ear: "I'll tell you a secret. I've been transforming thoughts and demons for so long, and I've never seen anyone whose life is as miserable as Jingchen's."
Hui Ru's eyes suddenly widened with surprise.
"She is in such pain, no one else would be able to survive a day."
"When, really?"
"It's true."
Those four words made Huiru's jealousy fall apart in an instant.
Is there anyone more miserable than me in this world?
It turns out that there are people in this world who are more miserable than me! ! !
"Amitabha."
Hui Ru let out a long sigh, "That's good! That's good!"
At this point, Yan Sanhe's purpose of coming to Shuiyue Temple has been half completed.
"By the way, I need a maid by my side. You can ask Lan Chuan later if he is willing. If so, I will take her away."
"Miss Yan." Hui Ru's eyes opened even wider.
"Whatever I can eat, she can eat. Everything else depends on her own destiny."
Yan Sanhe turned around and saw someone leaning lazily on the corner, looking boneless.
Why is he here?
How long have you been standing here?
What have you heard?
Xie Zhifei put away his laziness and strode over, "I came to handle some official business. I didn't expect you to be here."
Yan Sanhe raised his eyebrows, indicating that he didn't quite believe what he said.
"It's really business."
Xie Zhifei turned around and looked at old nun Hui Ru with a businesslike tone.
"Someone came to Bingmasi looking for their lost daughter, and they said they abandoned her nearby. Please find out the list of abandoned babies adopted by Shuiyue Nunnery in the past 20 years. I want to check them one by one."
"Yes, my lord."
Hui Ru glanced at Yan Sanhe and left in a hurry.
Is there really a list?
This is the right excuse.
Xie Zhifei was no longer anxious and asked calmly: "Why should you take Lan Chuan in?"
"That child has a lively temper and shouldn't be here."
"What about other than that?"
"Where do you get so much else?"
"Miss Yan, you'd better have a nicer attitude towards me, otherwise there will be news about a certain boss..."
"Quickly, what news?"
Xie Zhifei looked at her with a smile on his face, with a look on his face that said, "If you don't coax me a few words, I won't say anything."
Yan Sanhe turned around and left.
"Just kidding you!"
Xie Zhifei followed, "Why can't you stand being teased so much?"
Yan Sanhe walked faster.
"The old man was granted the title of Duke and was buried in the imperial mausoleum."
"What kind of news is this?"
Yan Sanhe raised his eyelids, and within a day, everyone in the forty-nine cities knew about it.
"What the girl doesn't know is the news."
Xie Zhifei said in a rogue tone, "I'll go to the girl first to ask for a favor."
Yan Sanhe's eyes met his, and for some reason, he wanted to turn away and leave.
But he seemed to know her next move, and raised his long legs to block the way.
(End of this chapter)