Zhang Heng returned home, found Fu Tianchou and asked, "Is there a clan daughter named Zhao Yao in the clan? The clan wants to marry her to Taishi Gu, the son of the Taishi family?"
"That's what happened."
Fu Tianchou first affirmed, then became a little confused: "How do you know?"
Then he added: "Zhao Yao, a daughter of the clan, was born with unparalleled elegance. Taishi Gu, the son of the Taishi family, fell in love with her at first sight."
"This Taishi family has been the author of history books for generations. It is relatively neutral among the big families. I secretly met with the royal family members in the clan's mansion. If I can marry Zhao Yao into the Taishi family, I will definitely be able to divide the family.
The relationship between the Taishi family and other aristocratic families."
"Even if we can't make the Taishi family turn to us, we can make other families no longer trust them, so we need to allocate some of our strength to keep an eye on the Taishi family. This is a good plan to kill two birds with one stone."
Temple calculations are used for everything.
In Fu Tianchou's view, using a clan girl as a pawn to drive a wedge between the Taishi family and other aristocratic families is undoubtedly a good deal.
What's more, Taishi Gu himself fell in love with Zhao Yao, and he was the eldest son of the Taishi family. Thinking about it, Zhao Yao would not be sad after marrying him.
I heard this explanation.
Zhang Heng was silent for a while, then asked again: "Is Tai Shi Gu a romantic person?"
"Romantic?"
Fu Tianchou smiled and said: "The so-called talented man is a romantic man. Taishi Gu has extraordinary literary talent and is very popular in the literary world. Naturally, he has a few confidantes. But what does it matter? Zhao Yao is the official wife after marrying him, and he has the support of the clan.
, how can I be bullied by several concubines?"
Zhang Heng did not ask any more questions.
Because the world of Liaozhai is a world where there are three wives and four concubines, and the husband is the wife. Let alone a confidante, even having ten or eight wives is nothing.
Because Zhao Yao had too many close friends in the human world, Tai Shigu felt that he was not the person she loved and did not want to marry him. This is understandable from the woman's perspective.
It's a pity that Zhao Yao is not an ordinary person, but a child of the clan.
Her mother was the sister of Emperor Tianxi, and she was also the emperor's head of Qiyao Township. Her fiefdom was in Qiyao Town, and she had 800 households in her name.
She has had enough food and clothing since she was a child, and has enjoyed the generous treatment as a descendant of the clan. Now is the time for her to pay off her debts. How can she say she won't get married if she doesn't want to?
"correct."
Fu Tianchou explained, and then said to Zhang Heng: "You were there when we made the plan. The plan to divide the big families was something we thought about together. This is part of the plan."
"???"
Zhang Heng was confused.
What do you mean, he is also a part of the gang of bad guys that Zhao Yao talks about?
He won't take the blame.
When the time came, he was like Xu Shu entering Cao's camp without saying a word, and he was not so dirty as to use several girls as chess pieces for his own benefit.
"Actually, I don't want to do this either."
Fu Tianchou sighed: "There is no way, we have too few chips to use. If Fan Li had his way in the past, how could he offer gifts to the King of Wu?"
"I feel very depressed inside. On the one hand, I disdain to do this, but on the other hand, I have to do it."
"I have the country and the people on my shoulders. If possible, I really want to marry my daughter."
After that, he said to Zhang Heng: "Unfortunately, my eldest daughter is already married, and my younger daughter also has a husband."
Zhang Heng was speechless.
You have already explained the truth, what else do I have to say.
However, Zhao Yao is not an ordinary person. Under the entanglement of Tianji, she became Fahai's love network.
Now Fahai has a tendency to become possessed by demons. If we really change the plan and marry him into the Taishi family as scheduled, the consequences will be hard to predict.
"Let her get sick."
"ah?"
Fu Tianqiu was stunned for a moment.
"If you let her get sick, don't mention it before getting married. I will take care of it later."
Zhang Heng said it categorically.
After all, the current Fahai is a powder keg. If you want to blow it up, you have to blow up Buddhism and Pudu Cihang, but you can't blow it up yourself.
"Is there something wrong here?"
Zhang Heng is a person who doesn't like trouble.
Fu Tianqiu already understood this point after getting along with him for a long time.
The sudden mention of Zhao Yao today was obviously not a casual talk.
Fu Tianchou felt that there must be something he didn't know about.
"Don't be curious. The water here is very deep. Knowing too much will do you no good."
Fa Hai is the reincarnated Arhat and has a very high reputation in Buddhism.
Now that he is in love and unable to extricate himself, how can such a scandal be publicized? Of course, the less people know about it, the better.
"correct."
Zhang Heng paused for a moment before talking about something else: "You asked Qing Gong to pay attention to the Western Wilderness. Yan Chixia led the three holy monks from Mount Wutai into the Western Wilderness. It has been half a month, and there is no news.
None, so just pay more attention."
"good."
Fu Tianchou agreed wholeheartedly.
After a while, he said with some uncertainty: "Hong Jian's time in the prison is not short. No matter how long it lasts, I'm afraid his body won't be able to bear it. You see..."
"give it to me."
Zhang Heng had already made a plan: "I have improved my dream skills, so I can use it to test my skills."
Fu Tianchou felt relieved.
Cui Hongjian is his son-in-law, and now he is in jail for him, leaving his daughter to guard the empty house alone.
Although Fu Qingfeng didn't say it himself, Fu Tianchou still felt sorry for his daughter.
afternoon.
Zhang Heng went to the Penal Department Prison.
Chief Fei was still on duty today, and he was particularly enthusiastic after seeing Zhang Heng.
Zhang Heng explained his purpose, and prison head Fei patted his chest and promised that Cui Hongjian could be replaced by a death row prisoner, and then the death row prisoner would die of illness and report that Fu Tianchou fell ill and died. As long as Zhang Heng could deal with the officials from the Ministry of Punishment and the imperial censor who came to inspect, he could fake his death.
It can become real death.
"No need to bother."
Zhang Heng waved his hand: "Just go and report it, and leave the rest to me."
Fei Laotou hesitated a little, but said nothing and turned around to report.
Half an hour later.
The Minister of Punishment led two officials from the Punishment Department in a hurry.
As soon as they stepped onto the last step at the bottom of the Tianlao, the three of them shook their bodies, their eyes became blurred, and their consciousness fell into the dream net compiled by Zhang Heng.
in a dream.
The three of them met Fu Tianchou who died of illness.
The three people came forward to check and concluded that Fu Tianqiu died of brain disease, that is, cerebral hemorrhage.
Whoosh!
The next second, the three people came to their senses.
They turned around and left. As they walked out, they murmured: "The superiors have ordered that Fu Tianchou cannot be allowed to die. Now that he has died of illness in prison, we, the officials of the Ministry of Punishment, will not be implicated, right?"
Another person replied: "Probably not. Brain disease is a disease that easily kills people. He died of illness, and we didn't harm him. If we can't care about other things, how can we care about birth, old age, illness, and death?"
soon.
The news spread that Fu Tianchou died of illness in prison.
The Ministry of Punishment, the Ministry of Personnel, the Imperial Censor, and some of Fu Tianchou's former friends all came to identify him.
As soon as these people entered the prison, they fell into a dream.
This dream is real, not fake.
As a result, in the eyes of the wealthy family, Fu Tianchou was really dead.
What about reality.
Cui Hongjian was standing in the cell looking at these people in confusion.
I simply can’t understand why these people walked around in a circle and then left crying and shouting. It’s very baffling.
"The dream method is indeed unique!"
There was no joy in Zhang Heng's heart, but it became increasingly heavy.
Because among the people who came here, there were many semi-confucian and great scholars. If Zhang Heng used Taoism, he would be seen through in front of these people.
This is not the case with dream magic.
In the dream net compiled by him, he saw with his own eyes the imperial censor doctor washing Fu Tianchou's body with awe-inspiring aura to prove whether the Fu Tianqiu who died of illness was a fake.
As a result, Zhang Heng, the dreamer, assumed that Fu Tianchou was real, and the imperial censor who sought truth in the dream naturally believed that this was true.
Little does he know that everything is a dream, and even his aura of awe is just a mirage. In reality, he just took a nap for a while and has not mobilized his aura.
The so-called transfer is just a dream.
Dream magic is really overbearing.
...
Blow and blow.
People from the Penal Department Prison carried the coffin and sent Fu Tianchou's body back.
After all, in everyone's perception, Fu Tianchou is dead, and dead people are worthless.
The coffin was carried to Cui's house, Fu Qingfeng packed some silver and sent the jailers from the Criminal Department away.
Later, when the coffin was opened, Cui Hongjian suddenly sat up from it: "It almost suffocated me to death!"
Seeing Cui Hongjian, Fu Qingfeng cried with joy, and the two embraced each other.
I cried for a while.
Zhang Heng ordered the two of them: "The news that Mr. Fu is alive cannot be revealed. You clean up, wear sackcloth and mourning, and make a living out of mourning."
Cui Hongjian said: "Don't worry, Brother Zhang, we will get it done."
Zhang Heng nodded.
Today he tested the power of dream magic, and another idea came to his mind.
Fahai is now deeply in love and unable to extricate himself, because he has lived in the mountains for a long time and has not seen many women.
Since the dream technique can turn a lie into reality, if used on Fa Hai, could it help him open his eyes?
We see women like this a lot, but they are just like that.
I have never seen any Neptune who would fight to the death for a woman.
Just do it.
Zhang Heng returned to Tianqiguan to find Fahai.
When he caught the eye, Fa Hai was sitting cross-legged on the futon with his face covered in sweat, with veins on his face exposed and his brows furrowed.
"what's on your mind?"
Zhang Heng stepped forward slowly.
"I miss women, I miss Zhao Yao!"
Fahai replied like this.
Zhang Heng asked again: "What do you think?"
"Zhao Yao's body smells very good, I want to smell it."
"Her chest was bulging, and she wanted to see what was inside. She was itching to think about it."
"She likes to wear white shoes embroidered with lotus flowers. I want to take off her shoes and hold her feet in my hands to play with them."
"I also want to unbutton her clothes and run my fingers across her skin to see if the woman's skin is really breakable. I flicked my fingers on her shoulders twice and it turned red."
Fahai's language is extremely vulgar.
But he spoke without changing his expression and faced his own heart: "I have lived in the mountains for a long time and have never walked in the world of mortals. I have never known what a woman is. Why can I be tempted and have so many thoughts?"
"Take Zhao Yao as an example. As long as I close my eyes, her appearance will appear in my mind."
"I want to restrain myself, but the more I try to restrain myself, the more I miss her. The Heart Sutra is useless, the Ksitigarbha Sutra is useless, the Diamond Sutra is useless, and I even recited the Jingjing Sutra you left behind, but it's still useless."
Fahai clasped his hands together and looked blankly: "My Buddha is merciful and compassionate. This disciple really doesn't know how to be liberated."
"When I enter meditation and practice contemplation, my eyes will be opened, and I beg for the Three Jewels to come to the spiritual platform. How have I ever seen all the saints in the contemplation? My lover came to me without inviting me."
Zhang Heng sat across from Fahai, holding the Great Dream Seal on his hand: "From a physiological and genetic perspective, reproduction is our nature. We don't need anyone to teach us. From the age of thirteen or fourteen, we will have a certain gender towards the girls around us."
It’s human nature to be so curious.”
"You have lived in the mountains for a long time. You have rarely gone down the mountain before and have never seen a woman, so your nature has been suppressed."
"Now that you have seen Zhao Yao, who is extremely magnificent and unwilling to accept her fate, you first feel pity and then love her. You fall in love and cannot extricate yourself."
"In addition, you have a high level of cultivation, one thought is a Buddha, and another thought is a devil, so the word "love" appears particularly clear in you."
Hear the sound.
Fa Hai lowered his head and said softly: "Buddha's disciple Ananda, before he became a monk, he saw a young girl and he fell in love with her from then on.
Buddha asked him: How much do you like that girl?
Ananda replied: I would like to turn into a stone bridge and be exposed to the wind for five hundred years, the sun for five years, and the rain for five hundred years, but only if this girl walks across the bridge and sees me again."
On the surface, Fahai is talking about Ananda, but actually he is talking about himself.
"All sentient beings have their own desires and have no regrets, greed, anger or ignorance."
Zhang Heng said in a deep voice: "I have a method called 'dream', which can pull you into the dream world. At that time, I will block your current memory and let you start from scratch and suffer from the sea of love. Maybe it can help
you."
Fa Hai sighed: "If we can transcend ourselves, we will never forget the kindness of enlightenment."
Zhang Heng nodded and said: "Relax your mind, don't be wary, just follow me into my dream."
boom!!
Fahai felt so happy that his soul was shaken.
The next second, he turned into a baby.
But unlike other babies, he was very old when he was born, as if he was seventy or eighty years old, and he looked like a monster.
So his parents sent him to a temple and he was adopted by a Buddhist.
Time passes day by day.
In the blink of an eye, Fahai is already ten years old.
But he still looked extremely old, like a dwarf old man in his seventies or eighties.
On this day, pilgrims from the mountain came to offer incense and brought a little girl with them.
The girl was eight or nine years old. Because it was a small temple, there was only a young novice named Fa Hai in the temple.
Fahai has had no playmates since he was a child. Even though he looks seventy or eighty, after blocking the memory of his past life, his mind is only ten years old.
I saw a child as young as myself, so I started playing with her.
Unexpectedly, the pilgrims thought he was a dwarf old man. When he saw his daughter and Fa Hai hiding under the incense table, they were furious and beat their daughter on the spot and led her away.
Fa Hai watched alone, not knowing what he had done wrong.
In the following years, the girl would occasionally come to the mountain to play with Fahai.
As the days passed, Fahai still looked old, but the girl had grown up slowly.
Until one day, the girl said to Fahai: "Will you always be this old, just like my grandfather?"
Fahai didn't know how to answer.
The girl added: "There is a very good-looking man coming to the school in the town. If I want to get married in the future, it would be great if I could marry him."
Fahai was very sad when he heard this.
one year later.
The girl is married.
It's a pity that she didn't marry that good-looking scholar, but the son of a rice store owner.
But she had a hard time after her marriage. The rice store owner's son liked to gamble, and he soon became angry with his father. He lost the girl to someone else in a huge gamble.
Fahai wanted to do something, but he couldn't do anything.
Before separation.
The girl came to him again and told him: "The man who defeated me is a traveling businessman. I want to go with him, and I may never come back in this life."
That night, the night was beautiful.
When he woke up the next day, Fahai looked at the hairpin beside him and whispered: "Is this love?"
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