One Hundred and Forty-Four Chapters Forty-Two Chapters

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Seeing Song Qingshu staring straight at her mother, Ake couldn't help snorting coldly.

Song Qingshu came back to his senses and returned the salute: "It turned out to be Princess Pingxi, Song Mou is disrespectful, but I didn't expect the princess to be more beautiful than the rumored one."

Chen Yuanyuan had heard this kind of words a lot, and she didn't take it to heart, and smiled lightly: "It's just a stinky skin. The little girl only hates her natural appearance, and it hurts the world." Speaking of this, her eyes turned red, she endured Could not stop crying.

Ake on the side saw that Song Qingshu made her mother cry as soon as she opened her mouth, and she couldn't help but say angrily, "I don't know if you are real or fake, Princess Pingxi is someone else, my mother is not..."

Chen Yuanyuan's expression was also a little embarrassed. Back then, she was bought by Wu Sangui's daughter and was deeply loved. Moreover, Wu Sangui became a traitor who was spurned by the world for him. In fact, she was very moved. I planned to love him wholeheartedly, but who knew that Wu Sangui was named the Queen of Pingxi by the Manchu Qing Dynasty, but she was concerned about her background in the land of fireworks, and worried that making her the official wife of the imperial court would be ridiculed. Chen Yuanyuan knew what he was thinking. Fang's heart suddenly cooled down, so he invited him to the Sansheng Temple outside the city to lead him to practice.

"Why should Madam care about a place in the district? After hundreds of years, who will remember who the current Princess Pingxi is? They will only think that Madam is the real Princess Pingxi." Song Qingshu said sternly.

Over the years, no one has dared to bring up the issue of status in front of her, for fear of making her sad and uncomfortable. Chen Yuanyuan herself often takes pity on Yingying herself. Today, when Song Qingshu opened it up from a unique perspective, she found that she felt much more at ease. Zui smiled and said: "The little girl is rude, and let Lord Song stand for so long, please take a seat and serve tea to the distinguished guests."

Seeing that Song Qingshu said a few words, Ake coaxed her mother into a smile, and said angrily, "How do you know what happened hundreds of years later?"

"I came here hundreds of years later, so naturally I know." Song Qingshu's tone was full of calm and confidence.

Ake didn't bother to pay attention to him, and helped Chen Yuanyuan to sit down on the other side.

Soon the people came to offer tea, Song Qingshu opened the bowl, and a fragrant smell filled the nostrils. The bowl was green, and it was actually new Longjing tea. A sarcastic smile appeared on his lips, and he thought to himself: "This Longjing tea comes from Jiangnan. The price of shipping it here is very expensive, Chen Yuanyuan, a monk, is really rich." The servant held a lacquer tray and presented eight-color fine dots. The white disk contained pine nut candy, small walnut cake, Walnut slices, rose cakes, sugar almonds, mung bean cakes, lily cakes, sweet-scented osmanthus candied bayberry are all Suzhou-style desserts, delicate and unusual.

"Hey, my mother is kind enough to entertain you, but you are mocking and rude!" Ake kept staring at him, noticed his expression, and couldn't help but say angrily.

Song Qingshu ignored her, but looked at Chen Yuanyuan and said, "Do you know why I'm laughing, Madam?"

Chen Yuanyuan was confused and shook his head in confusion.

Song Qingshu stood up and pointed to a copper incense burner on the coffee table, a wisp of blue smoke was rising in the middle, "I am the deputy chief of guards in the palace, and I still know a little about sandalwood. The precious sandalwood was burned in the queen dowager's room. It used to be a good way to concentrate and calm down, but the lady is now practicing with her hair, so using such precious sandalwood can't help but fall into the inferior position, as the so-called ' A stick of incense in the heart is opened, and the pine is wrinkled and half-berry moss. As long as the lady is pious in her heart, she will naturally be able to understand Buddhism, so why borrow foreign objects?"

Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but look slightly embarrassed. Although the other party said it politely, there was a strong sense of ridicule in his tone. Looking at the cakes and tea carefully prepared by the servants, he felt even more vulgar. Recalling that when he was one of Qinhuai's Eight Beauty, Chen Yuanyuan would never make such a low-level mistake in receiving people and treating people as he circled among the princes and grandsons. Unexpectedly, as the age grows, the taste has fallen into the cliché unexpectedly.

"Thank you for your guidance, Yuanyuan is wondering why, for so many years, he has only half-understood the principles of Zen in Buddhist scriptures. It turns out that his heart is not sincere." Chen Yuanyuan stood up and saluted.

Song Qingshu saw that she was smiling when she was smiling, and when she was sad and moving, she couldn't help but feel pity. She quickly reached out to hold her arms and gently supported her: "I don't know what Buddhist scriptures Madam read on weekdays?"

Chen Yuanyuan hadn't had physical contact with a man for many years, and when Song Qingshu touched her, her face turned slightly red, and there was a tender red oozing from her smooth, white and greasy skin. The little girl has only read the Diamond Sutra, the Sixth Patriarch's Altar Sutra, the Earth Store Sutra, and by the way, the Forty-two Chapter Sutra."

Song Qing Shuben asked casually, but he didn't expect to hear the news of the "Forty-two Chapter Sutra", and quickly said calmly: "In the "Diamond Sutra", half of it says that all living beings are empty, and half of it is empty, it is indeed a little bit. Obscure and difficult to understand. The central idea of ​​the "Six Patriarchs' Altar Sutra" is 'seeing one's nature to become a Buddha', and a single word of nature can confuse many people. Buddha, all sentient beings are saved, and the founder is Bodhi. Although the grand vow is great, it is difficult for people to see hope. As for the "Forty-two Chapter Sutra", I have only heard of it and it is easy to understand, but I have never seen its content, and I don't know Mrs. Is there a collection here, can I watch it next time?"

"Young master is really talented, and he has such a deep research on Buddhist scriptures," Chen Yuanyuan glanced at Song Qingshu in surprise, then turned back and instructed, "Ake, go to my mother's bed and fetch the "Forty-two Chapters" by the pillow and give it to Song Take a look, son."

"Oh~" Ake was disgusted to hear it, so he hurried to the inner room and quickly retrieved it.

"It really is Zheng Lanqi's "Forty-two Chapters"!" Song Qingshu thought to himself, not moving

After flipping through the pages for a while, the other party was suspicious, and returned the scriptures, "It's really simple and fresh."

Chen Yuanyuan nodded and smiled and said, "Yes, concubines also find this scripture to be the easiest to understand."

Seeing that she was wearing a Taoist robe, Song Qingshu was discussing Buddhism with himself. He felt a little funny in his heart. He continued to tug on it for a while, and said, "To be honest, the next time I come here, I will pick up Princess Ake back."

"Humph! It's obviously your own fault. You have to let one of my daughters take care of it. I won't enter the palace anyway if I die." Hearing his words, Ake's face darkened immediately.

Chen Yuanyuan thought of the infamy that she had carried in her life, and felt the same: "Master Song, I hope you will report back to the lord, I will never agree to Ake's entry into Beijing."

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