My Wife, Something is Wrong Chapter 347

  Chapter 347 Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, who is your brother-in-law?

  The sun is rising.

  Outside the gate, the carriage is already waiting.

  Wearing a long purple dress, Princess Nangong was bathing in the golden sun, with her hands behind her back, standing tall and beautiful by the gate, staring at one of the stone deer statues in a daze.

  After hearing the voice, she came back to her senses.

  Song Ruyue helped Miss Qin Er down the steps, and said gratefully, "Meijiao, I'm sorry to trouble you."

  Nangong Meijiao smiled lightly, and said: "Auntie, don't be polite to me. You are new to the capital and are not familiar with the way, so I should take you there. It just so happens that I can also take the opportunity to go out for a while."

  Miss Qin Er smiled and said: "Mother, sister Meijiao has been confined by the county prince for many days. If you didn't come, she still wouldn't be able to come out."

  Song Ruyue asked curiously, "Why are you grounded?"

  Miss Qin Er had a smile on her face and didn't answer.

   Nangong Meijiao pouted, and said: "It's just a trivial matter, let's make a big fuss. Let's go, Wei Mo, I'll help you up."

   Seeing that she didn't want to talk, Song Ruyue didn't ask any more questions.

  The two supported Miss Qin Er, one on the left and the other on the right, and got into the carriage.

  Luo Qingzhou took Xiaodie and followed Second Brother Qin, preparing to get into the carriage behind. Second Miss Qin suddenly poked her head out of the window and shouted softly: "Brother-in-law, come up and sit here."

  Suddenly, Song Ruyue reprimanded her again from the carriage: "Return brother-in-law!"

  Second Miss Qin immediately changed her words: "Brother Qingzhou, come."

  When Luo Qingzhou was hesitating, Second Brother Qin pushed him directly, and said with a smile: "Qingzhou, go and sit with Weimo, talk to her, and relieve boredom."

  Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to turn his head and said: "Xiaodie, then you and Qiu'er sit in the back and sit with Bai Ling and the others."

  Xiao Die agreed, and sat in the last carriage with Qiu'er and Zhu'er.

  Luo Qingzhou got into the carriage, entered the carriage, sat down next to Miss Qin Er, lowered her head, and kept her eyes fixed.

  To be honest, he really didn't want to sit in the same carriage with them.

   If there are only Miss Qin Er and the maid, then it doesn't matter, the key is that there is also the mother-in-law and the "Thousand Swords Xuesha" princess.

  Sitting across from them and being stared at by them, I always feel a little uncomfortable.

  Miss Qin Er suddenly poked her head out of the window again, and shouted softly: "Sister, there are still people sitting here, you come up too."

  When Qin Jianjia was about to speak, she said again: "Sister, Weimo misses you and wants to talk to you."

  Bai Ling hurriedly said: "Miss, go and talk to Second Miss."

  Qin Jianjia didn't speak any more, and walked to the first carriage.

  Meier hurried outside, pulled her up, and helped her into the carriage.

  In the carriage, Nangong Meijiao and Song Ruyue sat on the left, Mei Er also sat on the left; Luo Qingzhou and Miss Qin Er sat on the right.

   There is a long and narrow white jade coffee table in the middle, and a soft blanket is spread on the floor.

  Qin Weimo quickly pointed to the side and said, "Sister, sit here."

  Qin Jianjia stood there without moving.

  Song Ruyue, who was sitting opposite, also frowned slightly, and looked at someone unkindly.

  If you sit like this, wouldn't someone sit in the middle, with the elder sister on the left and the younger sister on the right?

  She glared at her second daughter, did this girl do it on purpose?

  Luo Qingzhou came to his senses, and quickly got up and said, "Miss, you sit here."

  Qin Jianjia didn't sit down, but went to Meier's seat and sat down.

  Meier had no choice but to sit on the right seat.

  Luo Qingzhou just sat down.

  Qin Weimo said softly: "Sister, is Xia Chan okay?"

  As soon as these words came out, the other people in the carriage felt a little surprised and confused. Why did they suddenly ask Xia Chan?

  Qin Jianjia said indifferently: "It's okay."

  Qin Weimo said: "I heard from Qiu'er that Xia Chan is willing to communicate with people now, and occasionally talks, right?"

  Qin Jianjia didn't answer, but looked at someone opposite.

  Qin Weimo suddenly turned his head and smiled: "Brother Qingzhou, did Xia Chan just talk to you? And help you grind ink?"

  The corner of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched.

   Sure enough, Qiu'er is a spy!

  He said calmly: "I don't know either. As for Yanmo, Qiu'er and Xiaodie were not there at the time, and it happened that she had time, so I asked her to help."

  Qin Weimo smiled and said: "Brother Qingzhou is really powerful. Weimo remembers that Xia Chan's hand seems to only be able to hold a sword. I didn't expect to help Brother Qingzhou grind ink."

  Song Ruyue interrupted abruptly: "That girl can also plant flowers."

  Qin Weimo asked doubtfully, "Planting flowers?"

Song Ruyue was also puzzled and said: "During that time, she often went to my place and planted flowers for me with the little brother and sister. I asked her why she wanted to grow flowers, and she said she wanted to make money. I asked her to make money Why? She didn't answer. I gave her money, but she didn't want it, she wanted to grow flowers to make money. So when I give the little brother and sister money every month, I will also send her some."

  Qin Weimo frowned slightly after hearing this, and fell into deep thought.

   After a while, she asked, "Mother, what about the little brothers and sisters?"

  Song Ruyue said: "They don't want to leave Mocheng, for fear that their parents won't find them when they come back, so I asked your second aunt to take them home."

  Qin Weimo thought for a while, then suddenly turned around and asked, "Brother-in-law, have you borrowed money from Xia Chan?"

  She suddenly remembered that when her brother-in-law asked her to borrow money, it was probably Xia Chan who was the first to ask her.

  Seeing everyone looking at him, Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said, "Borrowing money? No, why should I ask her to borrow money?"

   "Really not?"

  Qin Weimo asked again.

  Luo Qingzhou said: "Really not."

  Song Ruyue said: "He stays at home all day studying, so he has no place to spend money. If he needs it, he can just ask us for it, and he won't go to Xia Chan."

  Qin Weimo didn't speak any more.

  Luo Qingzhou also fell into deep thought, and began to connect a series of things in his mind.

  He asked Chanchan to borrow money.

   Chanchan gave him all the money.

  He accepted it, but it was not enough, so he went to Miss Er to borrow money.

   Chanchan suddenly started planting flowers in the back garden one day.

  She wants to make money.

  Why does she want to earn money?

  She doesn't worry about eating and drinking. She usually doesn't buy anything, and she never goes out alone.

  She simply has nowhere to spend her money.

   Even though she likes to eat candied haws, she has never gone out to buy them alone.

  The answer is ready to come out...

  Luo Qingzhou felt a sudden pain in his heart.

  The carriage left the city and headed towards Reclining Foshan, more than ten kilometers away to the east.

  Jinchan Temple is located on the Reclining Buddha Mountain.

   Almost every day tourists and pilgrims are in an endless stream.

  Song Ruyue glanced at the passers-by outside the window, feeling uneasy, and asked: "Meijiao, is Jinchan Temple very famous in the capital? Going to the county prince, won't they give face?"

Nangong Meijiao was silent for a while, sighed and said: "The plaque on the Jinguang Hall of Jinchan Temple was written by the first emperor himself. There are two Buddha statues in it, which were given by the former Queen Mother Dou. It is said that the abbot, Master Ningyuan, has lived It has been five hundred years, and the previous dynasty cast spells to save tens of thousands of refugees, including the royal family. In Kyoto, almost all the people, as long as they have incurable diseases or have other wishes, are willing to go to Jinchan Burning incense in the temple to make a wish. It is said that it is very spiritual."

   "So Auntie, the last time my father went there, he didn't even see the abbot of the other party, but he didn't have any temper. My father said that in the disaster season, even when the saint went up to make a wish, he was respectful."

  Song Ruyue was terrified when she heard this, and her heart became more and more desperate: "Then...then what should we do?"

   Nangong Meijiao did not dare to tell the truth, fearing that she would be even more desperate.

  Not to mention the monk Wukong who is in retreat, even the abbot and ten elders of Jinchan Temple, they may not be able to see them.

   "Auntie, go and try. If it doesn't work, let's think of another way."

  She can only persuade in this way.

  Song Ruyue said dejectedly: "Other ways, if there were other ways, we wouldn't be able to..."

  She didn't dare to continue talking, and she didn't dare to look at her daughter.

Qin Weimo said softly: "Mother, it's okay. Even if we don't see that eminent monk, it doesn't matter, we will go out to play as a family. Weimo is actually very happy in his heart, to be able to play as a family, Weimo I am already very satisfied. As for other things, since they are destined, let it take its course. Wei Mo has already thought about it, cherishing the present and cherishing the people around him is the most important thing."

   Song Ruyue's heart ached, her eyes were red.

  In the compartment, the atmosphere was oppressive and fell into silence.

  Qin Weimo suddenly turned his head and smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, you have so many stories in your stomach, can you tell us a story to relieve boredom?"

  Luo Qingzhou saw everyone looking at him, thought about it, and said, "Is it okay to joke?"

  Qin Weimo smiled and said, "Of course. If my brother-in-law can make my sister laugh..."

  Song Ruyue suddenly interrupted him: "Brother-in-law! Who is your brother-in-law?"

  Qin Weimo's smile froze slightly, he lowered his head and said, "Brother Qingzhou..."

  Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "Then I will start."

   Immediately, he started talking.

  【There is a monk whose title is silent Zen.

  He is a Zen master in name, but he has no knowledge in fact, relying on his two attendants to answer questions for him.

  One day, when the two waiters were out, a monk happened to come to ask him for advice.

  Monk Youfang asked: "What is a Buddha?"

  The Zen master couldn't answer, and was at a loss in his panic, so he looked around.

  Monk You Fang asked again: "What is the Dharma?"

  The Zen master still couldn't answer, so he looked up and then down.

  Monk Youfang asked again: "What is a monk?"

  The Zen master still couldn't answer, so he had no choice but to close his eyes and sweat profusely.

  Monk Youfang asked again: "What is blessing?"

  The Zen master still didn't know, he just stretched out his hand in a panic, his face full of shame.

Monk You Fang didn't say anything more, took his leave and walked out of the temple gate. Just in time, he met two attendants coming back, and told them: "I asked the Buddha, and the Chan Master looked east and west, which means that people have things, but Buddha has no north and south; I asked the Dharma, The Zen master looks up and down, which means that the Dharma is equal and there is no distinction between superior and inferior; I asked the monk, he just closed his eyes and rested his mind, meaning that the one lying high in the depths of the white clouds is a highly respected monk; I asked about blessing , he stretched out his hand, meaning to receive and lead sentient beings. The knowledge of this great Zen master has really reached the realm of understanding one's mind and seeing one's nature.”

The waiter came back to the Zen master, and the Zen master cursed anxiously and shamelessly: "Where have you been? If you don't come to help, you will make me make a fool of myself. He asked the Buddha and taught me that I can't see you when I look east, and you don't see you when I look west; He asked about the Dharma, and taught me that there is no way to go to heaven, and there is no way to enter the earth; Stretch your hand to the door to beg for food and be a beggar!]

   "Pfft..."

  As soon as she finished speaking, Meier next to her couldn't help laughing.

  Qin Weimo also covered his mouth and smiled lightly.

   Nangong Meijiao remained expressionless.

  Miss Qin still looked cold, she didn't know if she was listening, but deep in her eyes, there seemed to be ripples flowing.

  Song Ruyue looked confused, blinked her eyes and said, "What do you mean? You said a lot, but I didn't understand a single word."

  Actually, she was so preoccupied just now that she didn't listen carefully at all. She only heard what "Zen Master and Monk" said to each other.

When Luo Qingzhou was about to speak, a clear voice suddenly came from outside the window: "The benefactor went to Jinchan Temple, but it is immoral to make fun of the Zen master. But what the benefactor said [people have things, Buddha has no north and south; Dharma has no high Next, there is only equality], it is indeed deafening, thank you."

  Luo Qingzhou heard the sound, and quickly opened the curtains to look.

  Only saw a middle-aged monk wearing a gray robe and carrying a long stick, riding a white horse, crossing the convoy and leaving in the dust.

   In the blink of an eye, it has disappeared into the dust ahead.

  (end of this chapter)

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