Bully

Rong Shang was delayed by something, and when he came to pick up Mingchuan, it was completely dark.He ran into Wushi on the road, chatted for a while, and when he was about to leave, he heard Wushi ask: "The little emperor likes to read storybooks?"

Rong Shang nodded: "Since he knew how to read, these things have never been broken in his palace."

Wu Shi said: "If you send the book in the future, you might as well go through it first. Besides, if there is any robbery, you can let him read it, it will be good for you."

There is no moon in the sky, but there are many stars, and the dotted sky is extraordinarily bright.In the room, Ming Chuan was sitting on the kang bed, playing with a Nine Rings in his hand.He seemed quite absorbed, and he didn't even notice Rong Shang's arrival.

Rong Shang made some movement while walking, Ming Chuan looked up and called out: "National teacher."

Rong Shang sat down on the other side: "Can't you untie it?"

Mingchuan put down the Jiulianhuan in his hand: "I haven't played it for a long time, I forgot how to play it."

"Let's study it after returning to the palace." Rong Shang said.

Ming Chuan didn't want to move, and said: "It's getting so late today, let's stay here for the night."

Rong Shang looked at him with heavy eyes, which made him feel anxious.After a long time, he said, "Alright."

Ming Chuan was a little surprised, he was so easy to talk, could it be that Wu Shi really told him that?

The fasting room of Putuo Temple is a very ordinary place, a small room with a bed on one side, a couch on the other side, a table in the middle, and a few paintings on one wall with some Buddhist scriptures written on them. .

The servants brought hot water, Ming Chuan rolled up his trouser legs, sat by the bed and waited to wash his feet.His ankles were white and slender, and there was a thin layer of flesh in the past, but after a few days of tossing, he lost a lot of weight.

Pour hot water into the wooden basin, Rong Shang stretched out his hand to try it, then took out a small porcelain bottle and poured some medicinal powder into it.The smell of medicine spread quickly, covering the whole room.

"Is this medicine given by Wushi? What is it for?"

"To repel the cold, it's cold in the mountains, I'm afraid you'll catch a cold."

Ming Chuan nodded, touched some water tentatively with one foot, and quickly stretched it out, "It's hot."

Rong Shang raised his eyelids and glanced at him, "Why wash your feet if they're not hot."

Ming Chuan curled his lips, his feet would not be able to get in, and he kept teasing the water.Rong Shang couldn't see it, and pressed his foot into the water.Ming Chuan was so hot that he couldn't help gasping.

Bai Shengsheng's feet were hot red quickly, and the tingling sensation rose from his calf to his back. Ming Chuan shuddered and felt a little comfortable.

It was almost soaked, Ming Chuan wiped his feet and lay down under the quilt.Rong Shang asked someone to pour water, turned off the lights and went to bed together.

You can't see in the dark, and your other senses are extra sensitive.Ming Chuan was lying in Rong Shang's arms, the tip of his nose was lingering with the smell of his body, maybe it was picked up under the peach blossom tree, it smelled of peach blossom.

Ming Chuan smelled it again and again, and felt a little craving for peach blossom cake.

"Can't sleep?" Rong Shang leaned against Ming Chuan's neck, with a deep and hoarse voice and hot air piercing into his ears, until it tickled his heart.

"Maybe I'm a bit skeptical." Ming Chuan said, "Tomorrow is the first day of junior high school. Do you have to go to the Great Court Meeting?"

"It's okay if you don't go once."

Ming Chuan scratched the quilt with his nails, and said, "Then you won't go and I won't go, how can the Great Court Conference be held?"

Rong Shang closed his eyes, and said in a casual tone, "If everything is gone without the two of us, then what's the use of those officials?"

Ming Chuan thought about it too, so he changed the subject and said, "Didn't Wei Ji say that the eldest princess was ill? Keep filial piety for your husband, and don't allow her to return to Beijing. Now that the three-year filial piety period has come, it's time to call her back."

"Didn't you always want to call her back? Just make up your own mind."

Ming Chuan was a little surprised, and tentatively said: "The national teacher is in a good mood today?" This is too easy to talk about.

"It's not what you said. If you want to get along with you, you have to follow your will." Rong Shang didn't open his eyes, and couldn't see Ming Chuan's face blushing. Shun."

Rong Shang didn't answer, he lowered his head and bit Ming Chuan's earlobe, "Not enough greed."

After all, Rong Shang is not a little emperor, he is not as idle as him.Waking up early the next day, watching the little emperor eat his meals, he felt that he was still in good spirits, so he allowed him to stay here for another day before heading back to the palace by himself.

As soon as Rong Shang left, Ming Chuan wandered around looking for Wu Shi, and he was drinking tea again early in the morning.Ming Chuan sat across from him, and asked curiously: "You masters don't eat, drinking tea every day is enough."

Wu Shi ignored him and asked, "Why is there no one around His Majesty?"

"It turned out that there was a man named Yan Ke by my side," Ming Chuan poured himself a cup of tea, "but the national teacher didn't like Yan Ke, so he didn't ask him to follow when he came out this time."

"Do you want someone to show you around?"

"No need." Ming Chuan waved his hand: "How old is he, can he get lost?"

Just when the little novice came over, he clasped his hands together and said, "The host asked me to invite Master Wushi to give a lecture."

Wu Shi nodded and said: "Understood."

Ming Chuan asked: "What lecture?"

Wu Shi stood up and said: "Today is the first day of the new year, and many people come to pay their vows. According to the usual practice, I am going to give a lecture." After a pause, he said: "It will be very lively, will you go and have a look, Your Majesty?"

Mingchuan had nothing to do left and right, so he went with Wushi.

Putuo Temple has always been full of incense, and people come and go whether they are dignitaries or ordinary people. The abbot even circled a space in front of the temple gate to allow others to do small business.

"Won't this disturb the Buddha's purity?" Ming Chuan asked.

"If you want to be clean, what are you doing in this temple? Isn't the wilderness more clean?" Wu Shi didn't care, "Nowadays, asking people to do some small business can be regarded as saving all living beings."

Ming Chuan followed behind Wu Shi, and said: "I really misjudged it at the beginning, you really don't look like a master."

Wu Shi looked back at him, and smiled kindly.Ming Chuan shuddered, and said, "Go and lecture on the scriptures, I'll go around."

Wushi nodded and went.The crowds are bustling, and sandalwood permeates every corner of the temple.Ming Chuan followed the crowd into the main hall. The Buddha statue was very tall, sitting on a lotus flower with lowered eyebrows.The futons in the middle of the temple are full of devout believers, praying or making wishes.

Ming Chuan stood by the door, hesitating whether to go to pay his respects too.But he is the emperor, and he enjoys worship from all over the world without worrying about state affairs.If you have any troubles, it is better to tell the national teacher directly, maybe it will be resolved sooner.

I don't know when Wu Shi came back, stood aside and said: "Aren't you worrying about the national teacher, why don't you go to worship?"

Ming Chuan thought it over and said: "For this kind of thing, what's the use of worshiping Buddha, you should go to worship Yue Lao."

Wushi sneered, walked into the main hall, and walked around to the side of the Buddha statue, where a group of young monks were chanting sutras.Wu Shi found a futon and asked Ming Chuan to sit down.

Ming Chuan doesn't believe in Buddhism, but he has copied a lot of Buddhist scriptures, and now he props his head up and recites silently with the young monks.As soon as Wushi appeared, many acquaintances came to him to clarify his doubts. Ming Chuan watched him flickering away batch after batch, secretly thinking: Is this considered to be blasphemy of the Buddha, and will he be punished? .

Suddenly something hit Ming Chuan's shoulder and fell to the ground. Ming Chuan saw that it was a very rough embroidered sachet. The thing embroidered on it looked like a duck and a white goose, which was really weird.

"This is mine." Ming Chuan raised his head, and saw a woman in a long emerald green dress embroidered with lotus flowers. The woman was holding a woman's temples. She was tall and slender, holding a boy by the hand.Her face is very brilliant, it is a very sharp and piercing beauty.

"This sachet is mine." The woman said again.

Ming Chuan came back to his senses and quickly handed the sachet to her. The woman thanked her and left with the child.

Ming Chuan watched her leave, got up to look for Wu Shi, only to find that he was frowning and also looking at the woman.

Ming Chuan looked at the woman and then at Wu Shi: "Do you know her?"

Wu Shidao: "She is an old friend of mine many years ago."

Ming Chuan was very surprised: "Is that the person you suddenly realized after just a few words?"

Wu Shi nodded.

"Then did she recognize you?" Ming Chuan asked.

Wu Shi said: "She never looked at me directly."

Ming Chuan looked at Wu Shi's ugly face, and said, "Perhaps I didn't pay attention to you."

Wu Shi's tone was a bit aggressive: "Just my face, where can people ignore it?"

Ming Chuan grabbed him and reminded him in a low voice: "Master, master! Pay attention to your manners!"

The author says:

I don't feel well today, so I wrote a little bit, so I'll make up for it tomorrow.thanks for reading