Fast Transmigration: Cannon Fodder

Chapter 296 Another Story of the Western Wall ([-])
"Ningmeng." The prime minister's wife came over and interrupted her playing the flute.

Huang Ningmeng's interest was immediately destroyed, she stopped playing the flute, turned to look at her, and said calmly, "Mother."

"Ningmeng, this is the place of the Buddhist gate, let's not disturb the quietness of the Buddhist gate, go back to the room and worship the Buddha." The prime minister's wife persuaded softly.

"Hmph." Huang Ningmeng snorted coldly, Yuxiao twirled a flower in her hand, put it behind her, and walked to the room, not wanting to say a word to her.

The prime minister's wife was a little embarrassed, but after so many years, she got used to it and gave Hongyan a wink.

Hong Yan nodded and followed.

Hearing the prime minister's wife's voice, the brothers outside the wall all sighed regretfully.This was the first time they had heard Miss Huang play the flute. This kind of thing is usually rare.

Seeing that the young lady didn't play the flute anymore, the scholar was relieved.

It was the right choice for the young lady to go back to her room. How could she let these vulgar people keep dirtying her ears?
The monk who stopped to listen to the music hurried to the abbot's meditation room.

The prime minister's wife returned to the room with a serious expression on her face.

This girl usually doesn't show her talent, but she showed it at this time. After so many young masters heard it, isn't her bad reputation in the past going to be a thing of the past?

That's right, Huang Ningmeng's bad reputation in the past was all spread by her.

She wanted to ruin Huang Ningmeng's reputation, and she wanted to prevent her from marrying a good man.

But now she has broken it with a song. In the future, the matchmaker who comes to the Prime Minister's Mansion to propose marriage will not break through the threshold?
The prime minister's wife has a headache just thinking about it.

She had to find another way to deal with this girl.

The Prime Minister's wife supported her forehead with her fingers and closed her eyes to rest.

In the afternoon the abbot came to see Huang Ningmeng and asked her to play another song.

Huang Ningmeng was not a Buddhist believer, but the abbot was so sincere, she agreed.

Before playing, she brewed her emotions.

Then, with an emotion of compassion and peace beyond the world, he blew a song "Auspicious Mantra for Disaster Elimination".

After listening to the abbot, he nodded appreciatively, "Sponsor Huang is very wise, if he devotes himself to practicing Buddhism, the realm he can enlighten to in the future will definitely surpass that of the old monk."

"Abbot, don't you want to listen to me again?" Huang Ningmeng smiled.

"Wish to hear."

Huang Ningmeng brewed up her emotions again and began to play.

At the first sound, the abbot was slightly shocked.

Then the sound of the flute sounded like thousands of horses galloping, the warriors on the battlefield were shouting, and the swords and halberds were shouting.

The grand scene seemed to suddenly appear in front of his eyes, arousing the blood in his body, and his whole body was trembling.

Besieged on all sides, enemies in all directions, ambushing on all sides, the sky is dark and the earth is dark, I dare not have the slightest fear, I can only rush forward.

To live, to win!
The soldiers fought fiercely, until their physical strength was exhausted, until they were covered with knife wounds, and finally broke a bloody path, covering the main general and rushing out.

……

At the end of the song, there was a little sweat on the abbot's forehead, and when he raised his hands to wipe the sweat, his hands trembled a little.

Huang Ningmeng played with the jade flute, looked at the abbot with a playful smile, "Master, how is it?"

The abbot sighed: "You are not an outsider, but you are unrestrained and self-sufficient. You can understand things that ordinary people cannot understand. If you were born as a man, you must be a hero."

"The abbot is an outsider, so he can't see that all beings are equal in this world?" Huang Ningmeng asked with a smile.

"Although he is an outsider, he eats vulgar food. I really cannot avoid vulgarity sometimes, but I am not as thorough as the benefactor." The abbot laughed helplessly.

"All beings are equal only in life and death. People are unequal when they are alive. Some people are born with a golden spoon in their mouths, while others are born with chaff and vegetables. Can Master Abbot agree with this?" Huang Ningmeng continued to smile.

"The benefactor is right."

"There are many people who know this, but not many who see it through. There is nothing wrong with fighting for power and profit. The fault lies in going against one's heart, breaking one's conscience, and abandoning one's virtue. Does the abbot think it is right?"

"What exactly does the benefactor want to say?" the abbot asked slowly.

"Actually asking the abbot, why am I not asking my own heart?" Huang Ningmeng stood up, raised her skirt and walked around in front of the abbot, and asked with a smile: "Master, is this little girl beautiful?"

"The donor is naturally beautiful."

Huang Ningmeng went back and sat down, said: "The master is indeed a master of Youdao. Although he is looking at me, his bottom is clean. He is praising me and talking about the beauty of life."

"donor……"

The abbot and Huang Ningmeng come and go, and they all talk about going in a profound direction.

Hongyan is Huang Ningmeng's girl. Although she can read and write, she understands very little of the truth.

She seemed to understand what the two said, but she didn't understand at all.

She didn't like this feeling very much, because at this moment, she clearly felt the noble temperament in Huang Ningmeng's bones.

That kind of temperament is innate, no matter how hard she tries, she can't be the same as her.

The more Hong Yan thinks about it, the more she hates her. She is the daughter of the prime minister's wife. Why is Huang Ningmeng a maid while Huang Ningmeng is a maid?

Sensing Hongyan's emotions, Huang Ningmeng sighed slightly.

The abbot seemed to have sensed the unusual aura, but he didn't ask further.After asking about the meaning of Zen, he said goodbye and left.

"Hongyan, are you blind? Can't you see what Miss Ben has been talking here for so long? The pestle is like a log, and Miss Ben is going to pour the tea herself!"

Huang Ningmeng's sharp eyes pierced into Hong Yan's heart.

Hong Yan's face turned pale, and she knelt down subconsciously, "Miss, please forgive me, this servant didn't do it on purpose."

"Oh?" Huang Ningmeng poured herself a cup of tea and drank it, letting her continue to kowtow.

Hongyan didn't dare to stop when her forehead was red, for fear of other punishments, Huang Ningmeng has become more and more moody recently.

Huang Ning dreamed that her forehead was bleeding, so she knew it was almost over, "Okay, stop, and then go and cut a pot of good tea for Miss Ben."

"Yes, Miss." Hong Yan held the teapot and retreated, wiping away tears.

"Tsk tsk." Ring looked at it with relish, "Master, you just surprised me."

"She writes everything on her face. If she doesn't teach her a lesson, how will her memory grow in the future?" Huang Ningmeng said.

"Master, if you were a girl, would you be willing to suffer?" Ring asked.

"Jade Red Flower is my answer."

"Huh?" Ring puzzled.

"I'd rather occupy a mountain and be king than be a slave." She has this ability, what can she do wrong?Do you have to wrong yourself to be a maid?
"Wow, as expected of my master, well said!" Ring applauded for her.

……

Holding the teapot, Hong Yan didn't go to the kitchen first, but went to the prime minister's wife first.

Seeing that her forehead was covered with blood, the prime minister's wife hurriedly pulled her into her arms, wiped the blood with a handkerchief, and called out "darling baby" and "darling baby".

"My son, who hurt you?"

"Yes, it's Miss." Hong Yan's tears fell down, feeling extremely wronged.

The prime minister's wife looked distressed, "After all, she still attacked you. If you find a chance, you must first resolve your situation."

(End of this chapter)