Chapter 251: Dust-free talent
Until he left the courtyard, only Wei and Gu Jinshu could not help but ask: "Auntie, do you know that Ge Jiaming already knows this, why do he still hide it from Luo'er?"
She originally thought that Aunt Wei should have told Xiao Luo about this matter indirectly, but judging from Xiao Luo's reaction today, she had no idea that Ge Jiaming had already known about the two.
"So what if I tell her?"
"But this matter is always hidden..."
"Shu'er, there are not so many things in this world that are either black or white, or white or black. Some things can only be happy and happy when they are confused."
Wei knew that Gu Jinshu didn't want the young couple to have cracks, so she wanted to remove the scar, but sometimes hiding it is the best way. Ge Jiaming is a smart person, so today he will let Luo'er and Wuchen meet at first sight.
He wanted to let her understand that Wuchen was just a flower on the ridge of her life, only he was her shoulder, her support, and her only life in her next life.
And his daughter did touch Ge Jiaming.
"You are still young, you will understand later."
Wei's words made Gu Jinshu not know how to proceed. In fact, she was not young at all in her previous life, but even if she was a human being in two lives, she didn't experience much. No one told herself that she would be happy in a daze in love, hate, and love.
Did I not feel happy in my previous life because I was too serious?
At this moment, Gu Jinshu was a little confused about what she insisted on. Love is love and hate, how can she be careless?
Because of Wei's words, Gu Jinshu couldn't fall asleep at night. She looked at the stars outside the courtyard wearing outer robe and walked out. As soon as she walked to the gate of the courtyard, she heard a melodious sound of flute not far away.
She had heard of it many times in her previous life, but now he is still a little immature after all, so she can't breathe out the desolate and desolate. After a pause, she still looked for the sound of the flute. After a while, she saw him sitting on the willow tree with a crooked neck, looking at a pool of water not far away.
If she hadn't known his character, she really thought he would have committed suicide.
"Do you want to jump down?" Gu Jinshu's voice chuckled and remembered, while Wuchen turned his head and frowned and looked at her, "It's you!"
"Who do you think it is?"
Gu Jinshu knew that he was waiting for someone, and wasn’t her favorite song just to attract Xiao Luo to come out? But that person won’t come out anymore.
"I heard that Master Zang Ku is familiar with the meaning of Buddhist scriptures, and the little master is by his side and I know a lot. Can you tell me how can you escape from the sea of suffering with this sound?"
"Avoid greed, ignorance, resentment, and other worlds. What you want is not to have a clear conscience, and you only have great freedom in your heart."
"The little master is growing more and more."
Gu Jinshu knew Wuchen's talent in Buddhism, otherwise Master Zangku would not have passed on the Qianfo Temple to him. Although the people in front of him became more and more vain after he became a national temple, as he said today, he did a clear conscience in his work.
He likes wine, but he brews it himself, and he is lustful, but this woman is given by others, and he is even involved in the power center, but this power is given by the emperor.
Wuchen's life can be said to be very comfortable, and that kind of freedom is not pretending, but is really focused. Perhaps it is precisely because of this that Shen Qingci trusted him so much. Both of them were abandoned by others, but one was obsessed with power and the other was calm.
"Life is just to cultivate oneself in life, and we must always make progress."
He hid the flute in his hand behind him. After this night, he would completely transform. He was a proud and proud disciple who had hidden suffering and the son of Buddhism. Those hatreds and resentments were ultimately a breeze in the world, which slowly dissipated.
"I heard from my master that he had met two strange people in the past. After asking, I found out that you were one of them, but I couldn't feel any difference."
Master Zangku is a Buddhist master and a noble person who is not born in the world. His words naturally have profound meanings, but Wuchen cannot see clues.
Gu Jinshu spread her hands, feeling a little helpless: "You may not be good at learning skills. How about I let you meet after you get out of the army?"
She was originally a joke, but Wuchen took this as true and nodded seriously and said, "I must see what it means."
Gu Jinshu didn't take his words to heart. Although there were indeed some strange things in Buddhism, his current practice is too shallow.
"It's going to rain, it's time for you to go back."
"Yeah?"
Looking at the stars in the sky, Gu Jinshu was a little unbelievable, but it was really inappropriate for her to be alone here, so she murmured and turned around and left.
She returned to the courtyard and just closed the door, she heard deafening thunder sounds coming from the quiet night. The rolling look of spring thunder made Gu Jinshu stunned at the door, and she suddenly felt regretful.
——I shouldn’t have met Wuchen today.
The next morning, Gu Jinshu was a little sick when she got up, which made Wei very worried. Finally, she found that she had not had a good rest and breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn't help but point to her forehead: "Miss every family, I don't know what you have to worry about, but you actually have insomnia?"
After saying that, she thought that the girl had been raised in great detail since she was a child, and couldn't help but say helplessly: "You must have changed places, so you can't fall asleep!"
“…”
Seeing her stunned appearance, Wei rubbed her forehead. Although she had a disgusting accent, she had a bit of teasing: "Come on, you can find a close husband in the future, otherwise you will suffer."
"Auntie, why do Shu'er thinks you have bad hearts?" Gu Jinshu always feels that she is a little weird these days, and always mentions her marriage from time to time. Could it be that her grandmother asked her?
"Look at how can you, a girl, not speak?" Wei did not answer her directly, but instead changed her mind, "Mrs. Weibei and I are old acquaintances. I will lead you over to meet you later."
"good."
Although this matter should be difficult, you have to try it.
Gu Jinshu, a female relative of the Marquis of Weibei family, once met her. When she saw the woman given to her, she was slightly stunned. Did she have hallucinations? Why did she look exactly like Zhao Pengpeng?
The Linghua County Lord was a talkative person. Seeing that Wei Beihou and Wei were having a good time chatting, he also started chatting with Gu Jinshu and Xiao Luo.
As for Zhao Lianyi, she kept lowering her head, as if she was out of place here. Gu Jinshu had forgotten the purpose of her coming, but she just glanced at Zhao Lianyi from time to time. Unfortunately, the man was like a clay doll, and there was no fluctuation in his body.
Chapter completed!