sinovels Chapter 37 Dharma
Chapter 37 Dharma
Fu Chengao was thankful that he had studied Buddhism before, otherwise how could he have talked to him for so long, and after returning home, he took off his robes, and in the armchair leaning against Nansi wood, the little eunuch who was waiting on the side hurriedly knelt down to give He thumped his legs, and after a while, two counselors came in, both of whom were former students of his grandfather. The man in front of them opened his folding fan, and said gracefully, "The young uncle is really a beautiful person, do you want to make friends? So Just to create a chance encounter?"
Forgive the two of them for failing to see what else this new Tanhualang has besides being handsome, so he spoke in a rather frivolous way, and the other also chided, "When you parade in a few days, you will be so gorgeous." What a girl's heart."
Fu Chengao's brows furrowed deeper, his palms clenched tightly on the armrest, deliberately controlled his expression, got up and said hypocritically, "I'm very tired today, you two, please relax, I'll go in and rest myself."
Before and after, he always had a gentlemanly and elegant appearance, as if he had put on a thick mask that could no longer be removed.
The two men in the hall hurriedly bowed to each other, "Then Sixth Highness, please rest quickly, let's go back first."
When the person walked away, Fu Chengao asked in a low voice that only he could hear, "Zhu Jue, if he really has a sweetheart in the future, what should he do?"
The night wind blows away people's confusion, and also blows away people's inner struggles. Zhu Jue walked around for a day, stood under the porch and blew the cold wind for a long time before blowing away some loneliness.
On the second day, because he didn't have to enter the palace, Zhu Jue woke up naturally after sleeping, stretched his waist, and heard the Changqing newspaper outside, saying that Yang Zhen had arrived and was waiting in the outer hall. The robes overlap and intervene.
In the hall, Yang Zhen was standing with his back to the door, admiring the banner hanging in front of the table, when he heard the voice and turned around, he saw a handsome man standing not far from him, thinking about which woman he would be with in the future, suddenly He darkened his eyes, turned away slightly, and talked to him casually, "You are still leisurely, how do you feel when the new official takes office?"
Zhu Jue sat down next to him, pouted and talked about what happened yesterday, "Brother, when I went, there was already an annotator in the palace, I don't understand why the Holy Majesty didn't let me go to the Hanlin Academy, but went to be that troublemaker Daily commentary officer."
Yang Zhen felt that after seeing him for a few days, his xinxing did not improve, but regressed, and he became more and more childish. How could it be possible that he didn't?
Pointing his finger in his direction, "If you're sleepy and drowsy, it's easy to be promoted in daily life. As long as you work hard, you will be promoted next year. It's not like us. You have to stay for at least three to five years."
Oh?
Zhu Jue rubbed his chin, "So, what the hell is going to be promoted?"
The muttering by himself was small, and Yang Zhen couldn't hear it clearly, so he asked him in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
Uncle Chai came over with breakfast and warmly entertained him, "Zhuangyuan Lang, I have nothing to entertain you in this house. This is freshly boiled glutinous rice porridge with pagoda flower petals. Would you like to try it?"
It really is a delicate food that he can eat. Zhu Jue put aside the matter of being promoted, and greeted him to have breakfast together. It's about time, "Do you know about Nine Thousand Years?"
All the major families knew about it, and in order to express their condolences, they specially sent their son-in-law to come to condolences, so the courtyard became lively.
Zhu Juehan rolled his eyes, didn't speak, just nodded to show that he understood.
Yang Zhen knew that the two had had a feud before, but it was impossible to say who was right and who was wrong, "I know, you were young and energetic at the time, and you went to sue the Nine Thousand Years Imperial Court, I am afraid that he will hold grudges, but, Although Chitose is disabled, the grace is still there, and he will not fail just relying on the noble concubine in the palace, especially if you are an official in the future, you should be more tactful, prepare some gifts, and come with me to visit."
Thinking over and over again, he persuaded himself thousands of times in his heart. He was afraid of seeing that man, and his heart softened. He was very stupid, but he still couldn't live up to the reality. Hearing what Yang Zhen said, he immediately let Chai Bo He prepared some gifts that are common for visiting patients, and thought there was nothing out of the ordinary, then followed Yang Zhen across the house.
It's a bit cloudy outside today, the sky is cloudy and the westerly wind is blowing. Zhu Jue rolled up his sleeves to block the wind and sand in front of him. There is only a wall between them, and they will pass quickly. When the Master Manager saw them, he hurriedly greeted them. Go into the living room, then go in and report to Fu Renzhang.
There were a lot of people standing in the hall, all of whom knew each other. Yang Zhen greeted each other one by one, and then introduced to him, who is the son of whose family, etc. Everyone was also very curious about this Tanhua Lang, and coupled with his appearance and family background, he was sure Candidates for sister-in-law in the family, each of them wrote down the number in their hearts, and then listened to the head manager coming out, standing in front of him and speaking openly, "My grandfather has a bad temper recently, everyone knows the seriousness of the disease, so they understand, now Chitose It’s better to rest and recuperate, thank you all for coming today, this old slave will send you out respectfully.”
People from various families didn't expect to see it. After all, it is a disability. It is not a minor illness that can be cured in a few days. Afterwards he let out a sigh of relief, he didn't know why he was nervous, so Yang Zhen sent him back to the mansion, and agreed to go to the Jijiu Mansion tomorrow to pay his respects before going back to the mansion.
After a while, it rained heavily on the porch, Zhu Jue had nothing to do, so he simply moved a chair and sat by the door to listen to the sound of the rain. Chai Bo was afraid that he would get wet, so he didn't listen to it twice, so he could only let it go. He sat for two hours at a time. In the evening, Chai Bo asked the cook to bring over the boiled ginger soup, "Come on, put a lot of brown sugar in it, drink it up in one gulp."
Zhu Jue thought he was worrying, so there was a bright smile on his face, "Okay, okay, drink it all."
The taste of ginger slices was pungent, and the tears that choked in the mouth were about to come out. Zhu Jue raised his head and drank a couple of sips, paused, raised his head and drank it again with a sour face, met the hopeful gaze of the old housekeeper, and glared at him. , Turn around and lie down with a twitching face.
After a night of spring rain, the air was exceptionally fresh in the morning of the second day, and the flower buds in the courtyard were all out. Zhu Jue asked Changqing to carry the gifts and follow the carriage to Jijiufu.
Yang Zhen has been waiting at the door. Although he only met yesterday, he was still amazed today. Zhu Jue's spring clothes are just finished. Today, he specially picked out a long gown with a narrow waist and double-breasted light color, and his hair was brushed up. Wearing a white jade hair crown, there is a white pearl at both ends of the hair crown, which is precarious as the man walks, and a purse of the same color with rich patterns of beast grass is tied around his waist. His steps are light and his eyes are picturesque.
"Brother, why do you still look stupid?"
Yang Zhen clenched his fist to his lips and let out a fake cough. Really, his mind was shaken by him, he stopped his thoughts, looked up at him again, and joked, "Naturally, it's because of the good color of Tanhua Lang, which makes me and other rough people have a good look." He Yanmian is walking by your side..."
The two were used to joking around, Zhu Jue raised his hand and slapped him on the shoulder, and gave him a sweet look, "Then don't get into my sedan chair next time, the rough man should go down to be a porter."
"Cheng Chengcheng, you can do whatever you say."
Reluctantly pulling him over to meet a few classmates, led by Yang Zhen, they entered the hall together. Fu Chengao had dragged him to go fishing in the lotus pond early on for the sacrificial wine. He came back alone to pick up the bait on the excuse that he had less bait, and happened to meet a group of young people like them. .
"Greetings, Your Highness Sixth."
Everyone bowed, Fu Chengao put all his eyes on the second Zhu Jue, adjusted slightly, and glanced at the tops of the rest of the heads, "Get up, you are all here to find your grandfather, the old man is waiting Fishing in the pond, let the boy lead you there."
Everyone should say, "Yes."
Zhu Jue raised his head and glanced at Fu Chengao, and found that he was also looking at him. He pointed behind him softly, lowered his eyelids, and explained to Yang Zhen, "Brother, you go first, I'll be there later."
Yang Zhen didn't doubt that he was there, and thought he was going to show respect, so he led the crowd across the corridor and along the curved bridge.
Fu Chengao looked at him like a thief, and his heart was itchy. Ever since he heard him send someone over to notify him last night, he hadn't slept much at night. His mind was full of him. He loved him a long time ago. sleepy.
The two of them hid secretly in the study room where the wine was sacrificed, and walked in close to the window pane of Duobao Pavilion. I kept it by burning incense, I dared not spoil its appearance, so I could only hold it in properly, but I was afraid that my grandfather would see it and scold me for being out of shape, so I hid it secretly."
After speaking, Zhu Jue actually thought he was very cute, pursed his lips behind him and smiled lowly, Fu Chengao stopped at the innermost place, tiptoed to take down a red sandalwood sutra box from the top, and handed it to him.
Zhu Jue changed his serious attitude, raised his hands and took it casually, wanted to open it to have a look, but remembered that he would go to see the sacrificial wine later, hurriedly went out and handed it to Changqing for safekeeping.
Zhu Jue followed Fu Chengao one step behind towards the pond. The two old apricot trees next to him were slowly emitting a fragrance. Fu Chengao deliberately walked slowly, trying to find something to talk about, "After talking about Buddhism with you last time, After returning home, I found that there are still many Zen meanings that I don’t understand, why don’t we go to Xiangshan Temple on the first day of next month?”
Yes, he still wants to pay back his wish with his parents' long-burning lamp. Hearing this, he nodded, "Well, it's also good to receive more Dharma."
While chatting, Zhu Jue forgot his original intention, originally determined not to get entangled with this man, but he couldn't refuse when he was nice to him, and he was also a person who wouldn't refuse, as the saying goes Yes, good old man.
The old good man also said some superfluous words based on the idea that others respect him a foot, and he will return others. The state of listening to Zen under running water keeps me from being impetuous."
Fu Chengao actually didn't believe in Buddhism, but seeing him like this, inexplicably believed, followed the flowers all the way, and then reached the end of the pool.
Lin Jijiu was waiting for him, and when he saw him, he waved at him and asked him to come forward, "Jinyu is great, you have been smart since you were a child, but you still have to be respectful in your words and deeds from now on, the old man is especially happy for you, you My father's spirit in heaven will also comfort me."
Zhu Jue bowed and saluted with excitement, "It's the sacrifice of the wine that made me work hard. Jinyu is very grateful. Please accept the three respects from the students."
The rest of the students also bowed back and bowed their heads respectfully. Lin Jijiu received it from afar. Looking at these fresh and young faces, he felt that he was old. He stroked his beard and laughed, raised his hand Helping Zhu Jue, they all stood up, "Okay, today I will host a banquet for everyone, come with me."
The author has something to say: Fu Renzhang: Oh, just such a broken Buddhist scripture, is it worth your shit?
Zhu Jue gently stroked the cover of the scripture: If you don't know, don't talk.