Wang Ning was a little unhappy immediately. He naturally knew that Wang Xian's signal was very clear. You can guarantee the letter, but you also have to leave me a piece of evidence.
Wang Ning was naturally unwilling. He wanted Daoyan to write a document, but that didn't mean he was willing to leave a white paper with black letters and a red seal...
Wang Xian didn't want to be so rude, but he had no choice. Who could make him unable to speak? If things can be done like this, he can't ask for more.
The atmosphere in the room was a bit awkward, and the deliberate and fragile harmonious atmosphere was gone.
The one who broke the silence was Ye Xian. This kid actually grabbed the writing brush and stuffed it into Wang Ning's hand. Wang Ning immediately changed his color and was about to scold Ye Xian, but he muttered: "You are an unreasonable donor. How can you think of both?"
Being a bitch, you still have to build a memorial arch?"
Wang Xian almost burst into laughter when he heard this guy say such a bad word. It took a lot of effort to keep a serious expression. However, from an angle that Wang Ning couldn't see, he secretly extended his thumb to Ye.
I also got the encouragement from the master first, and like chicken blood, I took Wang Ning's hand and insisted that he write. "If you don't write, we won't write it to you."
Wang Ning was so quarreled by him that he stopped reciting the curse. He looked at the note in Wang Xian's hand and knew that if he didn't leave a note, he would definitely not be able to get Dao Yan's life talisman. So he could only sigh and said: "I'll write
Not yet..."
Ye Xian let go of his hand and stared at Wang Ning after he finished writing. Then he grabbed it and presented it to Wang Xian like a treasure, but said: "The tone of his voice was very vague, and he didn't stamp it. I think he wanted to sneer...
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Wang Xian glared at him, warning the boy that going too far was too much, and then he shrunk his neck and stood aside with his mouth shut.
Wang Xian has a sense of proportion. He knows that there is no need to speak too clearly or stamp anything. As long as there is such a thing, Wang Ning will never be able to mess with the King of Han again. Because even if he makes a big promise to the King of Han
Credit, as long as this piece of paper appears in front of Zhu Gaoxu's eyes, everything will be in vain...
Wang Xian glanced at what Wang Ning had written, nodded, and gestured to hand the note to Wang Ning first. Wang Ning became angry when he saw the young monk, and couldn't help but snatch it away, almost tearing the paper.
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Holding the paper in his hand, although it only contained three words, Wang Ning read it horizontally and vertically excitedly. Mainly because he wanted to distinguish the authenticity. Of course, this kind of life-saving guy must see the real thing. Wang Ning and
We have been friends with Dao Yan for a long time, and we also have his calligraphy treasures at home. It looked like it was definitely not fake. Finally, he felt relieved and carefully kept it in his arms. He nodded to Wang Xian and said, "Don't worry, I will do what I say.
Only Master Daoyan’s guidance is correct.”
Even now, he is still emphasizing that he listens to Dao Yan, not Wang Xian, just to save face.
Wang Xian smiled and nodded, stood up and motioned to send Marquis Yongchun out first.
Seeing Wang Ning's figure disappear at the door, Wang Xian excitedly made a victory gesture.
Another city
Wang Ning held the note in his arms, as if he was carrying a bomb, and cautiously followed Ye Xian through the long corridor. Suddenly, he heard someone behind him shout: "Donor"
Wang Ning was so frightened that she jumped up and saw that the Zhike monk had left and returned.
When he saw Xinci first, he secretly cried out that he was unlucky. Before the other party could ask questions, he rushed to say: "Uncle Master, this donor is going back."
"Oh?" Xinci felt that he had been left alone for a long time, so he came out to find an excuse to send him away. I was still worried about how to explain to the sponsor. Now I saw that he wanted to leave of his own accord.
Naturally, he couldn't ask for it, so he smiled apologetically and said: "I didn't let you see the abbot, I'm really sorry..."
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, I've got it." Marquis Yongchun finally got rid of his heart disease and said in a good mood: "I won't disturb the young masters for their repairs. I'll take my leave."
What's wrong with you?" He looked at Wang Ning kindly and suspiciously, and then again. After all, he didn't ask any more questions, but clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, congratulations to the donor for his enlightenment."
"Amitabha." Wang Ninghe clasped his hands in return, returned to the front yard, met up with his guards, and left Qingshou Temple with satisfaction.
"I'll come back next time." Seeing that Xinci was not alone, he was also in a good mood. He stood at the door and waved at Wang Ning's back, shouting loudly. He almost fainted from Xinci and grabbed him by the arm. He pulled his ears back and cursed: "You bastard, this is a temple, not a brothel."
"It hurts, it hurts." Ye Xian quickly grabbed Xinci's hand and said, "Don't I also want to help my uncle?"
"It's fine if you don't help me." Xinci pulled Ye to a corner first, then let go, folded his arms and sneered: "Tell me, what kind of trick are you doing?"
"We...we?" Ye Xian said with a dull expression.
"Don't pretend to be stupid, you and your master." Xinci said coldly: "What did you do by luring that person into your master's room? They talked for so long, your master must have broken the precepts."
"Who said that? Did you hear it?" Ye Xian sneered: "The donor has been waiting for a long time, but you have not been seen. He is a noble person, and he was dizzy from waiting. I happened to pass by, so he came to ask me for help. He drank the water. It was out of kindness that I took him to my master and let him drink water. I originally wanted to send him back to where he came from, but they said they would no longer force him to see the abbot..."
He was really good at making up lies first. He was stunned for a while by talking about his kindness. After a while, he smacked his lips and said, "Then... what did that person realize?"
"How do I know? I just heard people say, 'It's better to ask for yourself than to ask for others,' etc." Ye Xian glared at Xinci hatefully and said, "You really want to drive my master away.
"Haha..." Xinci sneered. He originally wanted to say something, but in the end it turned into a slap on Ye Xian's head. "What does a little kid know?" After saying this, Shi Shiran put his hands into his sleeves and turned around to leave. go.
"Bah" he spat at his back first and left the front yard.
When he returned to Wang Xian's monastery, he saw that the master had disappeared and was lying on the bed with his legs crossed and his eyes closed, dozing off.
When he heard someone opening the door, Wang Xian hurriedly opened his eyes, and when he saw it, he relaxed first and looked at him with a smile without saying anything.
"Master, there is no one following me." He reminded him in a low voice first, so there was no need to pretend to be mute.
Wang Xian scratched his bald head, and then said lazily: "I found that it's good not to talk and just be a quiet handsome man."
He felt a chill at first, then he chuckled and said, "Master, how did I perform today?"
"Yes, he deserves a commendation." Wang Xian smiled and sat up, and hurriedly stepped forward to put on his shoes. Wang Xian looked at the well-behaved one and said first, "Tell me, what reward do you want?"
"The master can do whatever I want?" His eyes lit up first.
"If you want the moon in the sky, I have to be able to pick it off." Wang Xian rolled his eyes.
"I don't want the moon, I just want..." Ye Xian's expression darkened, and his eyes gleamed with hatred.
"You can't even take revenge," Wang Xian patted his bald head and said, "At least not now."
"I know that Master can't protect himself now." He put away his disappointment first, and while serving tea to Wang Xian, he squeezed out a smile and said, "Master can do it in the future."
"Let's talk about the future later." Wang Xian said calmly: "Let's talk about a more realistic wish first."
"Okay then..." Ye Xian's mood adjusted quickly. He swallowed and said, "I want to eat meat..."
"Pfft..." Wang Xian nearly sprayed Ye Xian's bald head with a mouthful of tea. Angry, Wang Xian jumped to his feet and cursed: "You brat, you are just trying to make me angry, right? This is a monk temple, what kind of meat do you eat?"
"We are forced to become monks." Ye Xian said confidently: "Besides, those red-hatted lamas can eat meat, so why can't the monks in the Central Plains eat meat?
"You're still reasonable?" Wang Xian pulled his face.
"Master, have mercy on my disciple, we haven't eaten meat for half a month..." Ye Xian immediately softened and said pitifully: "We grew up eating meat and milk, but now we eat vegetables and tofu three times a day.
In the temple, the eyes are all green..."
"Hey." Wang Xian sighed and said, "That's all, who told me to talk nonsense?" Wang Xian was suddenly stunned as he said, "What do you mean you said you haven't eaten meat for half a month?"
"Sometimes we sneak out of the temple, steal a chicken, touch a dog, kill it, burn it, beat its teeth and sacrifice it." He smiled sarcastically, then said cheerfully: "Master agreed, I went to the God of the Dog Cave to ask for meat."
"Ahem..." Wang Xian knew that he was very smart, and he could definitely guess that there were no gods in the cave, but someone was there to take care of him. However, after being exposed, he couldn't help but blush, and said in a dull voice:
“Be careful of the secret being revealed, we won’t be able to eat and walk around in circles.”
"Master, don't worry." He patted his chest and said, "If you are caught, I will bear the responsibility alone, and the master will never be implicated."
"Why are you pretending to be a hero for this nonsense? Get out of here." Wang Xian kicked him away.
Two flowers bloomed, one on each branch. Not to mention that I went to find Shi Wan first to ask for meat. When Yongchun Hou Wang Ning returned from Qingshou Temple to the Princess's Mansion, as soon as he got off his horse, the housekeeper quickly reported that the British Duke's second brother Zhang Kui had arrived.
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"Where did he come from?" Wang Ning was stunned. This salamander was not from the same generation as him, and they usually only interacted with each other on a courtesy basis. Now he suddenly came to visit, and he didn't know what his calculations were.
While talking, Wang Ning went to the inner room first and carefully collected the life-threatening note. Then he changed into his formal clothes and went to the front hall to meet Zhang Wei.
In the front hall, Zhang Hui was crossing his legs and sipping tea leisurely. It's no wonder that he and Wang Xian hit it off immediately. The two did have many similarities. Seeing Wang Ning come in, he stood up and greeted Wang Ning with a smile: "
Uncle Shi, my nephew wishes you well."
After saying that, he bowed down to him. Wang Ning hurriedly supported him and said, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Please sit down quickly. Someone can bring me a pot of good tea." After finishing the formal ceremony, the two parties sat down separately as the guest of honor. Wang Ning asked with a smile.
: "My nephew is a rare visitor, what's the point of coming to my place today?"
"I've heard that Uncle Shi is ill, so of course we juniors have to come to say hello." Zhang Wei said with a smile: "My eldest brother is not at home, so I, the younger brother, will do it for you." He said with a smile and said, "Me too.
I miss Uncle Shi, so I just happened to come and talk to you."