All Hail Cousin Brother

Remember in a second【】

In the past, it was not that he had never used Yunzi. He felt that Yunzi was rare, and that he and Yuzi had their own merits.

It can be seen that this chess piece is also different from person to person, and it is also something given to her by the little girl. It is more suitable than other things and it is more convenient to use.

It made Yu Youyao get used to her temper.

Thinking of Yu Youyao, Zhou Linghuai inevitably thought of the Flower Fair in the Marquis of Changxing.

"Amitabha," Bian Ran's voice sounded clear and gentle, "Your heart is disturbed."

Zhou Linghuai sneered: "You are a monk, and you still care whether others are upset or not. I am afraid that you are in Buddhism and your heart is in the world of mortals. What kind of pretense do you put in front of me? It seems like no one knows who."

The gray-clothed young monk clasped his fists together, with a calm expression on his face: "Please don't lie to the benefactor, the young monk has been a monk for many years, and his Dharma name is Huiji. The past and the past are like these three thousand troubles, free and pure."

He has pale eyes, sitting cross-legged on the futon, closing his eyes and twisting the rosary in his hands, he is as old as Zhou Linghuai, even though he is dressed in a gray monk's robe, it can't hide his magnificence like jade, his magnificence!

Zhou Linghuai laughed: "Pretend, you can pretend vigorously, and I will watch you pretend."

Zen Master Huiji didn't move his eyebrows, his face was pure and clear.

Zhou Linghuai sneered: "You little bald donkey, you have a very smooth brain. In order to get rid of the three thousand threads of trouble, I'm afraid you don't have to shave and wax every day, but you are really fooling people."

Zen Master Huiji ignored him: "It's your turn."

Zhou Linghuai simply lost interest in playing chess. With a flick of his finger, he flicked the white chess between his fingers into the chessboard: "Anyway, we can't tell the winner, but it's boring."

Zen Master Huiji finally rolled his eyes: "It's not as interesting as my cousin."

The tone was light, there was only one word, but there was a faint peculiar smell.

"You little bald donkey, what do you compare to my cousin? Whose head is smoother?" Thinking of Yu Youyao's long, soft and beautiful hair, Zhou Linghuai waved his hand: "No comparison, no comparison, you won !"

When playing chess with Yu Youyao in the past, the little girl scratched her ears and scratched her cheeks, bit her lips and pinched her earlobes, wrinkled her eyebrows, wrinkled her nose, rolled her eyes, and chattered endlessly...

Zhou Linghuai couldn't help but laugh.

I'm used to making little girls fuss, so playing chess with this little bald donkey feels boring now.

But ask the little girl to take it crookedly.

No matter how self-cultivated he is, Zen Master Huiji couldn't hold back his forehead from twitching again and again: "Your cousin also knows that you are a dog who hates dogs and cats?"

Back then, this man tore off a few night pearls from her mother's phoenix crown, playing with them as pearls, and his father found out. He was so angry that he took a whip and whipped him, kicking him three blocks away.

Zhou Linghuai smiled lightly: "Stop pretending?"

In a word, Zen Master Huiji shut up successfully.

The two sat in the secluded Zen room, without talking for a while, only the Qingtian light steatite in Zhou Linghuai's hand, elegant and connotative, with colorful light and color.

The beauty of stone comes first from its quality.

Look at the appearance of stone products. Check it out,

Examine its color, touch its skin, push its fat, and illuminate its spirit.

Zhou Linghuai's eyebrows were long and drawn, and Kunwu sword was in his hand, and the sword and stone struck each other, and the clang sounded in his ears.

There are many kinds of tools for engraving, but the more skilled a seal carver is, the less tools he needs to use. For a top seal carver, a Kunwu knife is enough.

Without raising his head, Zhou Linghuai said in a low voice, "Prince Ping and his son, they arrived in Tongzhou this morning, and they will be able to enter Beijing at the latest before today's hour (13-15 o'clock) at the latest."

Zen Master Huiji looked down at the torreya wood chessboard, took a white piece, and put it on a place on the board.

He clasped his hands together, and his face showed compassion and compassion: "Life is like chess, and all living beings in the world are only within this square inch. In the universe, there is a battle of all kinds, with white knives and black knives."

Zhou Linghuai didn't speak.

Zen Master Huiji said: "Back then, after you had a chat with Mr. Xianyun, Mr. Xianyun came to my house in person and met me. He said that in a place with a lot of Jingzhao, under the rule of the emperor, there is only one amazing talent and beauty." The famous Song Mingzhao, the south has been outstanding since ancient times, but Xie Jingliu is the only one who has survived."

Zhou Linghuai was a little surprised.

Zen Master Huiji continued: "There is a son in Youzhou, who is a man of the sky, and there are other men, there is no other in the world. People like you are rare in the world. It is a man who can rule the world. Zhongxing has been in prosperity for half a hundred years, but now four of them appear, but the sky is about to be chaotic, and the country is about to fall."

Zhou Linghuai was slightly stunned and did not speak.

Zen Master Huiji: "One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and four outstanding people in Youzhou occupy the second. At the beginning, the monarch and ministers are divided. If Yin Huaixi is not dead, he will definitely turn back."

Zhou Linghuai chuckled: "Yin Huaixi is dead."

Master Huiji looked at him: "Back then, the Di people mobilized troops and approached the northern border. His Royal Highness King You led the troops to fight. The eldest son Yin Huaixi had already seen the opportunity, so he used Youzhou as the Luotian chessboard and laid out a great situation. Then he was only twelve years old. The year-old son of King You went to the battlefield to turn the tide and regain the lost ground, but when he was fighting with the Di people, he let Chang Xinghou, a general under the Marquis of Weining who led the troops to help, shoot down the horse's belly with an arrow, causing the horses to trample him to death."

Zhou Linghuai sucked a trace of a smile on his lips, making it impossible to see his happiness or anger.

Master Huiji lowered his eyes: "As far as I know, when Yin Huaixi was on his way to the battlefield, he wrote to the vassals of the three places in the name of his son. No one knows the contents of the letter, but it is not difficult to guess.

^0^ Remember in a second【】

Zuo just noticed the inevitable death situation of King You's mansion, and hoped that the vassal kings of the three places could express their feelings for King You and save King You's life when King You's life was in danger. "

Zhou Linghuai bowed his head and carved the seal.

Master Huiji: "Yin Huaixi thinks very highly of himself. All the trivial things in the world are in front of his eyes, but not in his eyes. How can he not know that the vassal kings in various places rule by dividing land and doing their own thing? Where does the love come from? How can you not know that the court has a great deal of love? The vassal king uses it and fears it, so why would he take the risk to make a statement on behalf of King You? Others just treat him as a child who rushes to the doctor in a hurry, but this letter is really heartbreaking."

Zhou Linghuai lightly stroked the texture on the frozen stone of Qingtian lights.

"If the feudal king's benevolence, righteousness, loyalty and goodness are exhausted, if the feudal king moves, disputes will arise. King Ping brought his son to the capital, which shows that the son of Yin has taken care of people's hearts." At this point, Huiji raised his head to look at him.

Zhou Linghuai gently blew the stone chips on the permafrost of Qingtian lights: "Ye Hanyuan is going to Beijing."

Zen Master Huiji suddenly closed his eyes and said for a while, "The way of heaven is like reincarnation, and he also seeks benevolence to obtain benevolence."

Zhou Linghuai put away the Kunwu knife, wrapped the light steatite in silk cloth, put it in his sleeve, and took out a round box the size of a palm: "Uncle Sun refined a kind of Qidan called Baoyuan Dan, which can be adjusted To invigorate vitality, once a day, take one pill in two divided doses, too much is useless."

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You have never seen such a big cousin, haha, the big cousin has also ridden on a leaning bridge, full of red sleeves, haha, but the big cousin is clean~

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