Cannon Fodder Raiders: Concubine Ai is capricious

Chapter 260 Across the Gap of Times

Standing behind Zhu Haitang, Xia Houjing stared coldly at the golden Buddha, with her thumb slowly sliding across the knuckles of her index finger.

If Haitang makes a wish to go back, if the Buddha makes her wish come true, I will pull down all the Buddhist temples in this world, kill all the monks and nuns, and burn all the Buddhist scriptures, so that the "Buddha" will disappear forever, and no one can snatch people from him. Gods and Buddhas have no fear.

Although the little woman was pregnant, her back was still thin. Xia Houjing lowered her eyes lightly, and seeing her figure move slightly, she wanted to step forward and help her up.

Zhu Haitang stood up, bowed again, turned around and slammed into a solid and generous embrace. Before she could react, she heard the other party's cold voice from above her head: "What did Haitang wish for?"

I don't know why Zhu Haitang felt a chill for no reason, she couldn't help shrinking her neck, and exhaled: "I hope my fairy parents and brother can live a long and healthy life, and I hope that I can take care of your Majesty's little one in peace. The prince is born, I hope..." She glanced at Xia Houjing, then suddenly closed her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and said, "It's gone."

Zhu Haitang did not include him in his wish.

Xia Houjing put her clenched fingers behind her back, looked at her deeply with her deep eyes, and remained silent for a while.

Zhu Haitang seemed not to notice at all. He suddenly raised his head and asked, "Only your Majesty can you make a wish?"

"I don't believe in Buddha."

Then you still care about the wishes of others...
Zhuang Zhu Haitang couldn't help but slander, but most ancient people seem to believe in gods and Buddhas, Xia Houjing has such a heavy feudal concept, how could he avoid the vulgar and not believe in Buddhism?
Zhu Haitang suddenly became curious about his reason, "Why?"

Xia Houjing's face was indifferent, "Since the Buddha said that all living beings are equal, then I and the Buddha are naturally equal, so why believe him?"

Zhu Haitang: "..."

Alright...a strange reason for arrogance.

Xia Houjing passed her and said: "It's not early today, Haitang's body is not suitable for tossing back and forth, why don't you stay here tonight."

Zhu Haitang didn't care about the things he had already made a decision, but was still struggling with the last question, tugging on Xia Houjing's sleeves, trying to reason with him, "Since you agree with the phrase 'all beings are equal', isn't that also true?" Recognize that people in the world are equal to His Majesty? Like me?"

In fact, Zhu Haitang did not expect Xia Houjing to give a positive response when she asked this question. After all, the three views accepted by feudal/jian emperors should be more deeply rooted. She said this purely because she had nothing to do. Molesting him for the reason just now.

Unexpectedly, Xia Houjing turned his head and thought for a while, then curled his lips and smiled lightly: "It's okay."

Unexpected answer.

Zhu Haitang's eyes widened for a moment: "Then should your Majesty think twice before killing someone in the future?"

Xia Houjing said indifferently: "It's according to Haitang."

Zhu Haitang: "..."

Now she felt that even if Xia Houjing was trying to make her happy, she would admit it.

Xia Houjing didn't reveal his identity, so he didn't make any noise. The two followed the little monk to the backyard and settled down temporarily. The meditation room is relatively simple, but the royal temple is not just for fun. Not much, but it is clean and bright. There is still a charcoal pot burning in the room, and it is burning well. Zhu Haitang curls up in front of the charcoal pot to warm her hands, and listens to the snowflakes falling outside the window. It is very quiet and comfortable.

Zhu Haitang suddenly remembered something and looked at Xia Houjing, "I heard that Buddhist food is light and doesn't seem to have any meaty taste. Can your majesty get used to it here?"

Xia Houjing looked up at her and said, "It's good that Haitang can get used to it."

What a joke, she wishes Haitang to be the president's younger sister, but she's not the kind of squeamish young lady, she thinks she's the least picky eater, and her brother praised her for being easy to support... Although It doesn't sound like a good thing to say.

And when she went on a trip before, she also ate the vegetarian meal in the monastery. Although there was no meat, the taste was still good.

There were a few scriptures on the table in the room. Zhu Haitang casually flipped through them. Although she couldn't read them, she read them carefully. Xia Houjing felt that her pretentious appearance was a bit heartbreaking, so she placed them on her knees. Slowly tighten your palms...
Not long after, the fast food was delivered in time, Zhu Haitang thanked the little master, took it and put it on the table and called Xia Houjing, who sat down opposite him and held up the meal, Zhu Haitang tossed all the way, she was really hungry now Yes, he picked up the chopsticks and stuffed it into his mouth, and his face froze in the next moment.

Sure enough, there is a gap between the times, and this fasting meal and fasting meal cannot be generalized.

Zhu Haitang tried hard to chew twice with a stiff face, and then swallowed it again. While drinking from the cup next to her, she secretly observed Xia Houjing's reaction——

But seeing that the other party hardly changed his face, he was eating vegetables and rice very calmly.

Zhu Haitang couldn't hold back, and swallowed the water in her mouth, "Does your majesty think it's delicious?"

They obviously ate the same dishes, but they were in two different states.

Xia Houjing glanced at her lightly, "Not bad."

It was obviously the leaves of bitter herbs, how could Xia Houjing eat them? !

Zhu Haitang simply suspected that his taste buds were different from her own. Zhu Haitang didn't believe in evil, and tasted all the other dishes on the table. No oil... Wait, is it possible that this dynasty has not eaten vegetable oil?
Zhu Haitang pulled the rice with a sullen face, without touching a single chopstick.

Xia Houjing looked up at her and said, "If you can't eat, I will order someone to buy some meat meal."

After all, I will get up.

Zhu Haitang hurriedly pulled him back by his sleeve, "No, no, no, don't bother, there's no reason you can eat it, but I can't."

Xia Houjing sat back again, glanced outside, then turned back and watched her eat quietly, Zhu Haitang's complexion was not very good-looking, and she had a picky appetite when she was pregnant, but fortunately, she didn't feel nauseous because of the lack of oil and water.

Xia Houjing was silent for a while, then suddenly opened his mouth: "I was exiled when I was a teenager, and when I had to, I ate carrion, gnawed bark, and even drank blood..."

Zhu Haitang couldn't eat anymore. It's not because she felt sick to her stomach, but because she couldn't imagine that this man who wanted to be like a god would fall into the mortal world like this...

These things that she only heard about the revolutionary pioneers of the Long March in history class had happened to this godlike man.

Xia Houjing looked at her reaction, reached out and rubbed her fluffy little head, and sighed softly: "It seems that my begonia is indeed descended from a little fairy."

(End of this chapter)