"That is the young master of the Zhang family in Fenyang Prefecture. Speaking of which, he still has some relationship with the nunnery master in the secular world. He came to the nunnery with his mother to visit the nunnery master a few days ago. Although he is a child, he is still a man after all. The nunnery master does not Let him in, but who would have expected that he would have a grudge and come to steal the red plum blossoms that the nunnery owner regarded as a treasure. He succeeded last time because he was not careful. The sisters all scolded each other, but this time thanks to Miss Hua's presence, this little thief was not allowed to succeed, so the poor nuns are here to stop them."
Qingxin turned around and went in. After a while, she took the tea set and brought in a charcoal stove. The charcoal fire was burning brightly inside, and a small urn was placed on the stove, which was steaming hot.
"Miss Hua, please wait a moment, I'll go get ready now."
It was okay if Qingxin didn't explain. As soon as she explained, Baxiu became depressed again and muttered: "I just can't be virtuous with my words."
"Huh, he turns out to be a spoiled young master, no wonder he is so rude." Baxiu continued to throw dirty water on Zhang Yile. No matter what Qingxin said, the bad impression the little boy had on her could not be erased.
After laughing, Hua Zhuo thought about it and asked Qingxin again: "Since the nunnery owner does not allow men to enter the nunnery, do you think Mrs. Zhang does not live in the nunnery anymore?"
Qingxin turned around and went in. After a while, she took the tea set and brought in a charcoal stove. The charcoal fire was burning brightly inside, and a small urn was placed on the stove, which was steaming hot.
Sanchun was closest to her and could hear her clearly, so he said: "It's just that you don't have any virtue with your words. It's better if you know it. Say less in the future. Otherwise, you will go to the nunnery to practice for ten or eight years until you become like the master of the nunnery." You have returned to your original nature, you can say whatever you want, no one will care about you anymore.”
Qingxin opened the door of the monastery, invited Hua Zhuo and others in, and then explained the origin of the little boy one by one, and then clasped her palms together to thank Hua Zhuo.
"Huh, he turns out to be a spoiled young master, no wonder he is so rude." Baxiu continued to throw dirty water on Zhang Yile. No matter what Qingxin said, the bad impression the little boy had on her could not be erased.
Hua Zhuo wrote it down carefully, and then stopped mentioning the Zhang family's affairs. He only tasted a piece of Bihen slowly, and then praised Qingxin's skill in brewing tea. He was so happy that Qingxin brewed another one for her.
Hua Zhuo wrote it down carefully, and then stopped mentioning the Zhang family's affairs. He only tasted a piece of Bihen slowly, and then praised Qingxin's skill in brewing tea. He was so happy that Qingxin brewed another one for her.
"Amitabha, it's a pity that I don't live in the nunnery. If we were in the nunnery and that little ancestor was there, everyone could still live in peace." Qingxin didn't hesitate to say anything, so he told her, "Go straight south after passing the mulberry slope. Within two miles of the city gate, there is a field, which was originally an nunnery, and a village was built next to it, specifically to house the believers who came from afar. Mrs. Zhang and her little ancestor are currently living there. .”
"Hey, could it be the Zhang family from Taiping Prefecture?"
Hua Zhuo quickly returned the gift, and then said: "Master Qingxin, I wonder if there is tea in the nunnery?"
This time, even Qiu Yi'er laughed along with everyone.
"That is the young master of the Zhang family in Fenyang Prefecture. Speaking of which, he still has some relationship with the nunnery master in the secular world. He came to the nunnery with his mother to visit the nunnery master a few days ago. Although he is a child, he is still a man after all. The nunnery master does not Let him in, but who would have expected that he would have a grudge and come to steal the red plum blossoms that the nunnery owner regarded as a treasure. He succeeded last time because he was not careful. The sisters all scolded each other, but this time thanks to Miss Hua's presence, this little thief was not allowed to succeed, so the poor nuns are here to stop them."
"Miss Hua, please wait a moment, I'll go get ready now."
Qiu Yi'er was sitting by the brazier warming herself by the fire. When she was getting warm, she suddenly heard Baxiu mention her and waved her hands in panic: "No, I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything. Senior Sister Qingxin, you are nothing." Don’t tell the nunnery master..."
The little girl was actually a little angry. Did that rude little boy come from a famous family? It's obvious that he has no education at all.
If this is really the Zhang family... Hua Zhuo took a deep breath and his eyes couldn't help but flash. Mr. Zhang, who once served as the prefect of Taiping Prefecture, is still in the world, and his disciples are all over the world. Although he has retired and returned to his hometown, But his influence in the officialdom should not be underestimated. If his family could establish a relationship with the Zhang family, the benefits would be self-evident.
At this time, Qingxin looked at her with some surprise and replied: "Although Miss Hua is young, she knows a lot. Yes, she is the Zhang family of Taiping Prefecture. Although Mr. Zhang once served as the governor of Taiping Prefecture, he He was originally from Fenyang Prefecture. After he retired, he returned to his hometown to entertain his grandson. The young master of the Zhang family just now is his beloved grandson."
"Don't talk about other people's wrongs, Baxiu, you are the one who is rude now." Hua Zhuo scolded her. Seeing Baxiu lowering his head angrily, he turned to Qingxin and said, "Master Qingxin, this girl has been spoiled by me. Please don’t be offended.”
Qingxin turned around and went in. After a while, she took the tea set and brought in a charcoal stove. The charcoal fire was burning brightly inside, and a small urn was placed on the stove, which was steaming hot.
If this is really the Zhang family... Hua Zhuo took a deep breath and his eyes couldn't help but flash. Mr. Zhang, who once served as the prefect of Taiping Prefecture, is still in the world, and his disciples are all over the world. Although he has retired and returned to his hometown, But his influence in the officialdom should not be underestimated. If his family could establish a relationship with the Zhang family, the benefits would be self-evident.
Hua Zhuo quickly returned the gift, and then said: "Master Qingxin, I wonder if there is tea in the nunnery?"
"Huh, he turns out to be a spoiled young master, no wonder he is so rude." Baxiu continued to throw dirty water on Zhang Yile. No matter what Qingxin said, the bad impression the little boy had on her could not be erased.
This time, even Qiu Yi'er laughed along with everyone.
Just as he was about to say "Okay", he heard Baxiu's uncontrollably curious voice coming from beside him.
While he was talking, the tea had been brewed. When Hua Zhuo looked down, he saw a pool of fresh and lovely clear water in the white porcelain cup. The tea leaves were like the tips of bamboo shoots, with their roots upright. They floated up and down with the heat, leaving a trace in the clear water. Qingliu really lives up to the name of Yihenbi. When you smell it again, the fragrance is as elegant as orchid and osmanthus, mixed with a hint of plum blossom.
It was okay if Qingxin didn't explain. As soon as she explained, Baxiu became depressed again and muttered: "I just can't be virtuous with my words."
"The urn is filled with the snow water taken from the red plum tree last year. It is the most frivolous. It can be used to make tea. There is nothing better than this." Qing Xin laid out the tea set familiarly and prepared to make tea. While introducing, "Tea is produced on the tea tree planted behind our nunnery. The name was given by the nunnery owner. It is called Yihenbi. Outsiders cannot taste it. Over the years, many ladies have come to ask for it, but the nunnery owner has refused to give it. Only when Mrs. Zhang came a few days ago, the nunnery master made an exception and gave one tael."
While he was talking, the tea had been brewed. When Hua Zhuo looked down, he saw a pool of fresh and lovely clear water in the white porcelain cup. The tea leaves were like the tips of bamboo shoots, with their roots upright. They floated up and down with the heat, leaving a trace in the clear water. Qingliu really lives up to the name of Yihenbi. When you smell it again, the fragrance is as elegant as orchid and osmanthus, mixed with a hint of plum blossom.
"Pfft..."
While he was talking, the tea had been brewed. When Hua Zhuo looked down, he saw a pool of fresh and lovely clear water in the white porcelain cup. The tea leaves were like the tips of bamboo shoots, with their roots upright. They floated up and down with the heat, leaving a trace in the clear water. Qingliu really lives up to the name of Yihenbi. When you smell it again, the fragrance is as elegant as orchid and osmanthus, mixed with a hint of plum blossom.
It was okay if Qingxin didn't explain. As soon as she explained, Baxiu became depressed again and muttered: "I just can't be virtuous with my words."
The little girl was actually a little angry. Did that rude little boy come from a famous family? It's obvious that he has no education at all.
At this time, Qingxin looked at her with some surprise and replied: "Although Miss Hua is young, she knows a lot. Yes, she is the Zhang family of Taiping Prefecture. Although Mr. Zhang once served as the governor of Taiping Prefecture, he He was originally from Fenyang Prefecture. After he retired, he returned to his hometown to entertain his grandson. The young master of the Zhang family just now is his beloved grandson."
Qingxin saw that she was obviously a little girl, but she spoke in an old-fashioned way, so she couldn't help but smile and said: "Miss Baxiu's words have won the heart of the poor nun. That kid Zhang Yile is really disgusting. If the poor nun didn't want to practice his oral ethics, You can't scold me loudly, you have to accompany Miss Baxiu to scold you."
Qingxin opened the door of the monastery, invited Hua Zhuo and others in, and then explained the origin of the little boy one by one, and then clasped her palms together to thank Hua Zhuo.
Just as he was about to say "Okay", he heard Baxiu's uncontrollably curious voice coming from beside him.
Seeing that she was talking like this, Baxiu couldn't help but laughed again and said, "No, that's not the kind of spoiled young master who just needs to scold you a few more times. Hey, Master Qingxin wants to cultivate his oral ethics." , the nunnery master doesn’t practice cultivation? Sister Yi’er said, the nunnery master loves to curse people the most.”
It was okay if Qingxin didn't explain. As soon as she explained, Baxiu became depressed again and muttered: "I just can't be virtuous with my words."
Hua Zhuo quickly returned the gift, and then said: "Master Qingxin, I wonder if there is tea in the nunnery?"
Baxiu's eyes suddenly went dry, and her face turned red from holding back. Then she jumped up and chased Miharu, patting her wildly, saying: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, I don't want to become a nun..."
"Miss Hua, please wait a moment, I'll go get ready now."
"Master Qingxin, what kind of family is the Zhang family in Fenyang Prefecture? Why did the nunnery make an exception and give Mrs. Zhang a tael of tea?"
"Master Qingxin, what kind of family is the Zhang family in Fenyang Prefecture? Why did the nunnery make an exception and give Mrs. Zhang a tael of tea?"
This time, even Qiu Yi'er laughed along with everyone.
"Huh, he turns out to be a spoiled young master, no wonder he is so rude." Baxiu continued to throw dirty water on Zhang Yile. No matter what Qingxin said, the bad impression the little boy had on her could not be erased.
The little girl was actually a little angry. Did that rude little boy come from a famous family? It's obvious that he has no education at all.
Qingxin turned around and went in. After a while, she took the tea set and brought in a charcoal stove. The charcoal fire was burning brightly inside, and a small urn was placed on the stove, which was steaming hot.
"The urn is filled with the snow water taken from the red plum tree last year. It is the most frivolous. It can be used to make tea. There is nothing better than this." Qing Xin laid out the tea set familiarly and prepared to make tea. While introducing, "Tea is produced on the tea tree planted behind our nunnery. The name was given by the nunnery owner. It is called Yihenbi. Outsiders cannot taste it. Over the years, many ladies have come to ask for it, but the nunnery owner has refused to give it. Only when Mrs. Zhang came a few days ago, the nunnery master made an exception and gave one tael."
While he was talking, the tea had been brewed. When Hua Zhuo looked down, he saw a pool of fresh and lovely clear water in the white porcelain cup. The tea leaves were like the tips of bamboo shoots, with their roots upright. They floated up and down with the heat, leaving a trace in the clear water. Qingliu really lives up to the name of Yihenbi. When you smell it again, the fragrance is as elegant as orchid and osmanthus, mixed with a hint of plum blossom.
Hua Zhuo glared at her, and was about to scold her for asking around, but Qingxin was not surprised and said with a smile: "Speaking of it, he is not an extraordinary family. Like your family, he also went to Renzhou. Yin, although he has retired and returned to his hometown now, his reputation is still there and cannot be ignored. This is not the reason why the nunnery master looks at his family so highly. In fact, it is Mrs. Zhang who was the niece of the nunnery master before she became a monk. Cut off from the world of mortals, but in the end, I still care about some human feelings, and some tea leaves are not worth anything, so I just gave them to you."
"Master Qingxin, what kind of family is the Zhang family in Fenyang Prefecture? Why did the nunnery make an exception and give Mrs. Zhang a tael of tea?"
"The urn is filled with the snow water taken from the red plum tree last year. It is the most frivolous. It can be used to make tea. There is nothing better than this." Qing Xin laid out the tea set familiarly and prepared to make tea. While introducing, "Tea is produced on the tea tree planted behind our nunnery. The name was given by the nunnery owner. It is called Yihenbi. Outsiders cannot taste it. Over the years, many ladies have come to ask for it, but the nunnery owner has refused to give it. Only when Mrs. Zhang came a few days ago, the nunnery master made an exception and gave one tael."
"Huh, he turns out to be a spoiled young master, no wonder he is so rude." Baxiu continued to throw dirty water on Zhang Yile. No matter what Qingxin said, the bad impression the little boy had on her could not be erased.
"Hey, could it be the Zhang family from Taiping Prefecture?"
Hua Zhuo wrote it down carefully, and then stopped mentioning the Zhang family's affairs. He only tasted a piece of Bihen slowly, and then praised Qingxin's skill in brewing tea. He was so happy that Qingxin brewed another one for her.
"Master Qingxin, what kind of family is the Zhang family in Fenyang Prefecture? Why did the nunnery make an exception and give Mrs. Zhang a tael of tea?"
It was originally said that the Zhang family of Fenyang Prefecture, Hua Zhuo hadn't remembered yet, but Qingxin mentioned that it was a Zhang family who had served as a governor of Taiping Prefecture, and she had some impressions. Because her great-grandfather had served as a governor of Taiping Prefecture, she succeeded her great-grandfather. People who served as governors of Taiping Prefecture paid attention to it. It seems that more than ten years after the death of great-grandfather, there was a governor named Zhang. It is said that he was a disciple of great-grandfather. I don’t know whether it is true or not, because great-grandfather passed away too suddenly. Not only were many properties not left behind, but even some important personal connections were not given time to explain. And my grandfather was not a good manager, so he could not even maintain many of his original personal connections, let alone those who did not know anything about it. However, others did not know the inside story and saw that their grandfather did not interact with them. They just thought that their grandfather looked down on them, so naturally they would not take the initiative to come to their door.
"Huh, he turns out to be a spoiled young master, no wonder he is so rude." Baxiu continued to throw dirty water on Zhang Yile. No matter what Qingxin said, the bad impression the little boy had on her could not be erased.
Seeing that she was talking like this, Baxiu couldn't help but laughed again and said, "No, that's not the kind of spoiled young master who just needs to scold you a few more times. Hey, Master Qingxin wants to cultivate his oral ethics." , the nunnery master doesn’t practice cultivation? Sister Yi’er said, the nunnery master loves to curse people the most.”
Several people couldn't help but smile when they saw her panicking like a frightened deer.
Sanchun was closest to her and could hear her clearly, so he said: "It's just that you don't have any virtue with your words. It's better if you know it. Say less in the future. Otherwise, you will go to the nunnery to practice for ten or eight years until you become like the master of the nunnery." You have returned to your original nature, you can say whatever you want, no one will care about you anymore.”
At this time, Qingxin looked at her with some surprise and replied: "Although Miss Hua is young, she knows a lot. Yes, she is the Zhang family of Taiping Prefecture. Although Mr. Zhang once served as the governor of Taiping Prefecture, he He was originally from Fenyang Prefecture. After he retired, he returned to his hometown to entertain his grandson. The young master of the Zhang family just now is his beloved grandson."
Qiu Yi'er was sitting by the brazier warming herself by the fire. When she was getting warm, she suddenly heard Baxiu mention her and waved her hands in panic: "No, I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything. Senior Sister Qingxin, you are nothing." Don’t tell the nunnery master..."
At this time, Qingxin looked at her with some surprise and replied: "Although Miss Hua is young, she knows a lot. Yes, she is the Zhang family of Taiping Prefecture. Although Mr. Zhang once served as the governor of Taiping Prefecture, he He was originally from Fenyang Prefecture. After he retired, he returned to his hometown to entertain his grandson. The young master of the Zhang family just now is his beloved grandson."
"Miss Hua, please wait a moment, I'll go get ready now."
If this is really the Zhang family... Hua Zhuo took a deep breath and his eyes couldn't help but flash. Mr. Zhang, who once served as the prefect of Taiping Prefecture, is still in the world, and his disciples are all over the world. Although he has retired and returned to his hometown, But his influence in the officialdom should not be underestimated. If his family could establish a relationship with the Zhang family, the benefits would be self-evident.
Qingxin turned around and went in. After a while, she took the tea set and brought in a charcoal stove. The charcoal fire was burning brightly inside, and a small urn was placed on the stove, which was steaming hot.
"The urn is filled with the snow water taken from the red plum tree last year. It is the most frivolous. It can be used to make tea. There is nothing better than this." Qing Xin laid out the tea set familiarly and prepared to make tea. While introducing, "Tea is produced on the tea tree planted behind our nunnery. The name was given by the nunnery owner. It is called Yihenbi. Outsiders cannot taste it. Over the years, many ladies have come to ask for it, but the nunnery owner has refused to give it. Only when Mrs. Zhang came a few days ago, the nunnery master made an exception and gave one tael."
The little girl was actually a little angry. Did that rude little boy come from a famous family? It's obvious that he has no education at all.
If this is really the Zhang family... Hua Zhuo took a deep breath and his eyes couldn't help but flash. Mr. Zhang, who once served as the prefect of Taiping Prefecture, is still in the world, and his disciples are all over the world. Although he has retired and returned to his hometown, But his influence in the officialdom should not be underestimated. If his family could establish a relationship with the Zhang family, the benefits would be self-evident.
At this time, Qingxin looked at her with some surprise and replied: "Although Miss Hua is young, she knows a lot. Yes, she is the Zhang family of Taiping Prefecture. Although Mr. Zhang once served as the governor of Taiping Prefecture, he He was originally from Fenyang Prefecture. After he retired, he returned to his hometown to entertain his grandson. The young master of the Zhang family just now is his beloved grandson."
"Hey, could it be the Zhang family from Taiping Prefecture?"
It was okay if Qingxin didn't explain. As soon as she explained, Baxiu became depressed again and muttered: "I just can't be virtuous with my words."
"The urn is filled with the snow water taken from the red plum tree last year. It is the most frivolous. It can be used to make tea. There is nothing better than this." Qing Xin laid out the tea set familiarly and prepared to make tea. While introducing, "Tea is produced on the tea tree planted behind our nunnery. The name was given by the nunnery owner. It is called Yihenbi. Outsiders cannot taste it. Over the years, many ladies have come to ask for it, but the nunnery owner has refused to give it. Only when Mrs. Zhang came a few days ago, the nunnery master made an exception and gave one tael."
"Master Qingxin, what kind of family is the Zhang family in Fenyang Prefecture? Why did the nunnery make an exception and give Mrs. Zhang a tael of tea?"
"Amitabha, it's a pity that I don't live in the nunnery. If we were in the nunnery and that little ancestor was there, everyone could still live in peace." Qingxin didn't hesitate to say anything, so he told her, "Go straight south after passing the mulberry slope. Within two miles of the city gate, there is a field, which was originally an nunnery, and a village was built next to it, specifically to house the believers who came from afar. Mrs. Zhang and her little ancestor are currently living there. .”
Several people couldn't help but smile when they saw her panicking like a frightened deer.
"Huh, he turns out to be a spoiled young master, no wonder he is so rude." Baxiu continued to throw dirty water on Zhang Yile. No matter what Qingxin said, the bad impression the little boy had on her could not be erased.
"Amitabha, it's a pity that I don't live in the nunnery. If we were in the nunnery and that little ancestor was there, everyone could still live in peace." Qingxin didn't hesitate to say anything, so he told her, "Go straight south after passing the mulberry slope. Within two miles of the city gate, there is a field, which was originally an nunnery, and a village was built next to it, specifically to house the believers who came from afar. Mrs. Zhang and her little ancestor are currently living there. .”
The little girl was actually a little angry. Did that rude little boy come from a famous family? It's obvious that he has no education at all.
"Miss Hua, please wait a moment, I'll go get ready now."
"Miss Hua, please wait a moment, I'll go get ready now."
"The urn is filled with the snow water taken from the red plum tree last year. It is the most frivolous. It can be used to make tea. There is nothing better than this." Qing Xin laid out the tea set familiarly and prepared to make tea. While introducing, "Tea is produced on the tea tree planted behind our nunnery. The name was given by the nunnery owner. It is called Yihenbi. Outsiders cannot taste it. Over the years, many ladies have come to ask for it, but the nunnery owner has refused to give it. Only when Mrs. Zhang came a few days ago, the nunnery master made an exception and gave one tael."
"Don't talk about other people's wrongs, Baxiu, you are the one who is rude now." Hua Zhuo scolded her. Seeing Baxiu lowering his head angrily, he turned to Qingxin and said, "Master Qingxin, this girl has been spoiled by me. Please don’t be offended.”
"Don't talk about other people's wrongs, Baxiu, you are the one who is rude now." Hua Zhuo scolded her. Seeing Baxiu lowering his head angrily, he turned to Qingxin and said, "Master Qingxin, this girl has been spoiled by me. Please don’t be offended.”
At this time, Qingxin looked at her with some surprise and replied: "Although Miss Hua is young, she knows a lot. Yes, she is the Zhang family of Taiping Prefecture. Although Mr. Zhang once served as the governor of Taiping Prefecture, he He was originally from Fenyang Prefecture. After he retired, he returned to his hometown to entertain his grandson. The young master of the Zhang family just now is his beloved grandson."
Seeing that she was talking like this, Baxiu couldn't help but laughed again and said, "No, that's not the kind of spoiled young master who just needs to scold you a few more times. Hey, Master Qingxin wants to cultivate his oral ethics." , the nunnery master doesn’t practice cultivation? Sister Yi’er said, the nunnery master loves to curse people the most.”
If this is really the Zhang family... Hua Zhuo took a deep breath and his eyes couldn't help but flash. Mr. Zhang, who once served as the prefect of Taiping Prefecture, is still in the world, and his disciples are all over the world. Although he has retired and returned to his hometown, But his influence in the officialdom should not be underestimated. If his family could establish a relationship with the Zhang family, the benefits would be self-evident.
If this is really the Zhang family... Hua Zhuo took a deep breath and his eyes couldn't help but flash. Mr. Zhang, who once served as the prefect of Taiping Prefecture, is still in the world, and his disciples are all over the world. Although he has retired and returned to his hometown, But his influence in the officialdom should not be underestimated. If his family could establish a relationship with the Zhang family, the benefits would be self-evident.
Qingxin opened the door of the monastery, invited Hua Zhuo and others in, and then explained the origin of the little boy one by one, and then clasped her palms together to thank Hua Zhuo.
Qingxin saw that she was obviously a little girl, but she spoke in an old-fashioned way, so she couldn't help but smile and said: "Miss Baxiu's words have won the heart of the poor nun. That kid Zhang Yile is really disgusting. If the poor nun didn't want to practice his oral ethics, You can't scold me loudly, you have to accompany Miss Baxiu to scold you."
Qingxin saw that she was obviously a little girl, but she spoke in an old-fashioned way, so she couldn't help but smile and said: "Miss Baxiu's words have won the heart of the poor nun. That kid Zhang Yile is really disgusting. If the poor nun didn't want to practice his oral ethics, You can't scold me loudly, you have to accompany Miss Baxiu to scold you."
The little girl was actually a little angry. Did that rude little boy come from a famous family? It's obvious that he has no education at all.
Qingxin turned around and went in. After a while, she took the tea set and brought in a charcoal stove. The charcoal fire was burning brightly inside, and a small urn was placed on the stove, which was steaming hot.
"The urn is filled with the snow water taken from the red plum tree last year. It is the most frivolous. It can be used to make tea. There is nothing better than this." Qing Xin laid out the tea set familiarly and prepared to make tea. While introducing, "Tea is produced on the tea tree planted behind our nunnery. The name was given by the nunnery owner. It is called Yihenbi. Outsiders cannot taste it. Over the years, many ladies have come to ask for it, but the nunnery owner has refused to give it. Only when Mrs. Zhang came a few days ago, the nunnery master made an exception and gave one tael."
Seeing that she was talking like this, Baxiu couldn't help but laughed again and said, "No, that's not the kind of spoiled young master who just needs to scold you a few more times. Hey, Master Qingxin wants to cultivate his oral ethics." , the nunnery master doesn’t practice cultivation? Sister Yi’er said, the nunnery master loves to curse people the most.”
Hua Zhuo quickly returned the gift, and then said: "Master Qingxin, I wonder if there is tea in the nunnery?"
If this is really the Zhang family... Hua Zhuo took a deep breath and his eyes couldn't help but flash. Mr. Zhang, who once served as the prefect of Taiping Prefecture, is still in the world, and his disciples are all over the world. Although he has retired and returned to his hometown, But his influence in the officialdom should not be underestimated. If his family could establish a relationship with the Zhang family, the benefits would be self-evident.
Qiu Yi'er was sitting by the brazier warming herself by the fire. When she was getting warm, she suddenly heard Baxiu mention her and waved her hands in panic: "No, I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything. Senior Sister Qingxin, you are nothing." Don’t tell the nunnery master..."
Hua Zhuo wrote it down carefully, and then stopped mentioning the Zhang family's affairs. He only tasted a piece of Bihen slowly, and then praised Qingxin's skill in brewing tea. He was so happy that Qingxin brewed another one for her.
"Hey, could it be the Zhang family from Taiping Prefecture?"
"Miss Hua, please wait a moment, I'll go get ready now."
Qiu Yi'er was sitting by the brazier warming herself by the fire. When she was getting warm, she suddenly heard Baxiu mention her and waved her hands in panic: "No, I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything. Senior Sister Qingxin, you are nothing." Don’t tell the nunnery master..."
Baxiu's eyes suddenly went dry, and her face turned red from holding back. Then she jumped up and chased Miharu, patting her wildly, saying: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, I don't want to become a nun..."
"Miss Hua, please wait a moment, I'll go get ready now."
Several people couldn't help but smile when they saw her panicking like a frightened deer.
Hua Zhuo wrote it down carefully, and then stopped mentioning the Zhang family's affairs. He only tasted a piece of Bihen slowly, and then praised Qingxin's skill in brewing tea. He was so happy that Qingxin brewed another one for her.
Hua Zhuo glared at her, and was about to scold her for asking around, but Qingxin was not surprised and said with a smile: "Speaking of it, he is not an extraordinary family. Like your family, he also went to Renzhou. Yin, although he has retired and returned to his hometown now, his reputation is still there and cannot be ignored. This is not the reason why the nunnery master looks at his family so highly. In fact, it is Mrs. Zhang who was the niece of the nunnery master before she became a monk. Cut off from the world of mortals, but in the end, I still care about some human feelings, and some tea leaves are not worth anything, so I just gave them to you."
Seeing that she was talking like this, Baxiu couldn't help but laughed again and said, "No, that's not the kind of spoiled young master who just needs to scold you a few more times. Hey, Master Qingxin wants to cultivate his oral ethics." , the nunnery master doesn’t practice cultivation? Sister Yi’er said, the nunnery master loves to curse people the most.”
Qiu Yi'er was sitting by the brazier warming herself by the fire. When she was getting warm, she suddenly heard Baxiu mention her and waved her hands in panic: "No, I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything. Senior Sister Qingxin, you are nothing." Don’t tell the nunnery master..."
Qingxin opened the door of the monastery, invited Hua Zhuo and others in, and then explained the origin of the little boy one by one, and then clasped her palms together to thank Hua Zhuo.
Qingxin turned around and went in. After a while, she took the tea set and brought in a charcoal stove. The charcoal fire was burning brightly inside, and a small urn was placed on the stove, which was steaming hot.
Baxiu's eyes suddenly went dry, and her face turned red from holding back. Then she jumped up and chased Miharu, patting her wildly, saying: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, I don't want to become a nun..."
After laughing, Hua Zhuo thought about it and asked Qingxin again: "Since the nunnery owner does not allow men to enter the nunnery, do you think Mrs. Zhang does not live in the nunnery anymore?"
"The master of the monastery has profound Buddhist teachings. He has long been in the state of being empty of the four elements. But as he gets older, he has a naughty mind. According to Buddhist teachings, it means returning to his original nature and seeing his nature and virtue. Therefore, he can speak as he pleases, and all his anger, laughter, and curses come from his original heart. , unlike ordinary people who don’t accumulate virtue with their words.”
At this time, Qingxin looked at her with some surprise and replied: "Although Miss Hua is young, she knows a lot. Yes, she is the Zhang family of Taiping Prefecture. Although Mr. Zhang once served as the governor of Taiping Prefecture, he He was originally from Fenyang Prefecture. After he retired, he returned to his hometown to entertain his grandson. The young master of the Zhang family just now is his beloved grandson."
Hua Zhuo wrote it down carefully, and then stopped mentioning the Zhang family's affairs. He only tasted a piece of Bihen slowly, and then praised Qingxin's skill in brewing tea. He was so happy that Qingxin brewed another one for her.
Several people couldn't help but smile when they saw her panicking like a frightened deer.
"Master Qingxin, what kind of family is the Zhang family in Fenyang Prefecture? Why did the nunnery make an exception and give Mrs. Zhang a tael of tea?"
It was okay if Qingxin didn't explain. As soon as she explained, Baxiu became depressed again and muttered: "I just can't be virtuous with my words."
Qiu Yi'er was sitting by the brazier warming herself by the fire. When she was getting warm, she suddenly heard Baxiu mention her and waved her hands in panic: "No, I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything. Senior Sister Qingxin, you are nothing." Don’t tell the nunnery master..."
Sanchun was closest to her and could hear her clearly, so he said: "It's just that you don't have any virtue with your words. It's better if you know it. Say less in the future. Otherwise, you will go to the nunnery to practice for ten or eight years until you become like the master of the nunnery." You have returned to your original nature, you can say whatever you want, no one will care about you anymore.”
Sanchun was closest to her and could hear her clearly, so he said: "It's just that you don't have any virtue with your words. It's better if you know it. Say less in the future. Otherwise, you will go to the nunnery to practice for ten or eight years until you become like the master of the nunnery." You have returned to your original nature, you can say whatever you want, no one will care about you anymore.”
"Hey, could it be the Zhang family from Taiping Prefecture?"
Qingxin saw that she was obviously a little girl, but she spoke in an old-fashioned way, so she couldn't help but smile and said: "Miss Baxiu's words have won the heart of the poor nun. That kid Zhang Yile is really disgusting. If the poor nun didn't want to practice his oral ethics, You can't scold me loudly, you have to accompany Miss Baxiu to scold you."
Seeing that she was talking like this, Baxiu couldn't help but laughed again and said, "No, that's not the kind of spoiled young master who just needs to scold you a few more times. Hey, Master Qingxin wants to cultivate his oral ethics." , the nunnery master doesn’t practice cultivation? Sister Yi’er said, the nunnery master loves to curse people the most.”
"Huh, he turns out to be a spoiled young master, no wonder he is so rude." Baxiu continued to throw dirty water on Zhang Yile. No matter what Qingxin said, the bad impression the little boy had on her could not be erased.
"Pfft..."
Hua Zhuo glared at her, and was about to scold her for asking around, but Qingxin was not surprised and said with a smile: "Speaking of it, he is not an extraordinary family. Like your family, he also went to Renzhou. Yin, although he has retired and returned to his hometown now, his reputation is still there and cannot be ignored. This is not the reason why the nunnery master looks at his family so highly. In fact, it is Mrs. Zhang who was the niece of the nunnery master before she became a monk. Cut off from the world of mortals, but in the end, I still care about some human feelings, and some tea leaves are not worth anything, so I just gave them to you."
Baxiu's eyes suddenly went dry, and her face turned red from holding back. Then she jumped up and chased Miharu, patting her wildly, saying: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, I don't want to become a nun..."
"The master of the monastery has profound Buddhist teachings. He has long been in the state of being empty of the four elements. But as he gets older, he has a naughty mind. According to Buddhist teachings, it means returning to his original nature and seeing his nature and virtue. Therefore, he can speak as he pleases, and all his anger, laughter, and curses come from his original heart. , unlike ordinary people who don’t accumulate virtue with their words.”
"Amitabha, it's a pity that I don't live in the nunnery. If we were in the nunnery and that little ancestor was there, everyone could still live in peace." Qingxin didn't hesitate to say anything, so he told her, "Go straight south after passing the mulberry slope. Within two miles of the city gate, there is a field, which was originally an nunnery, and a village was built next to it, specifically to house the believers who came from afar. Mrs. Zhang and her little ancestor are currently living there. .”
"Miss Hua, please wait a moment, I'll go get ready now."
"Miss Hua, please wait a moment, I'll go get ready now."
The little girl was actually a little angry. Did that rude little boy come from a famous family? It's obvious that he has no education at all.
The little girl was actually a little angry. Did that rude little boy come from a famous family? It's obvious that he has no education at all.
If this is really the Zhang family... Hua Zhuo took a deep breath and his eyes couldn't help but flash. Mr. Zhang, who once served as the prefect of Taiping Prefecture, is still in the world, and his disciples are all over the world. Although he has retired and returned to his hometown, But his influence in the officialdom should not be underestimated. If his family could establish a relationship with the Zhang family, the benefits would be self-evident.
"Pfft..."
Several people couldn't help but smile when they saw her panicking like a frightened deer.
It was okay if Qingxin didn't explain. As soon as she explained, Baxiu became depressed again and muttered: "I just can't be virtuous with my words."
Sanchun was closest to her and could hear her clearly, so he said: "It's just that you don't have any virtue with your words. It's better if you know it. Say less in the future. Otherwise, you will go to the nunnery to practice for ten or eight years until you become like the master of the nunnery." You have returned to your original nature, you can say whatever you want, no one will care about you anymore.”
This time, even Qiu Yi'er laughed along with everyone.
"That is the young master of the Zhang family in Fenyang Prefecture. Speaking of which, he still has some relationship with the nunnery master in the secular world. He came to the nunnery with his mother to visit the nunnery master a few days ago. Although he is a child, he is still a man after all. The nunnery master does not Let him in, but who would have expected that he would have a grudge and come to steal the red plum blossoms that the nunnery owner regarded as a treasure. He succeeded last time because he was not careful. The sisters all scolded each other, but this time thanks to Miss Hua's presence, this little thief was not allowed to succeed, so the poor nuns are here to stop them."
"Huh, he turns out to be a spoiled young master, no wonder he is so rude." Baxiu continued to throw dirty water on Zhang Yile. No matter what Qingxin said, the bad impression the little boy had on her could not be erased.
"Huh, he turns out to be a spoiled young master, no wonder he is so rude." Baxiu continued to throw dirty water on Zhang Yile. No matter what Qingxin said, the bad impression the little boy had on her could not be erased.
After laughing, Hua Zhuo thought about it and asked Qingxin again: "Since the nunnery owner does not allow men to enter the nunnery, do you think Mrs. Zhang does not live in the nunnery anymore?"
Seeing that she was talking like this, Baxiu couldn't help but laughed again and said, "No, that's not the kind of spoiled young master who just needs to scold you a few more times. Hey, Master Qingxin wants to cultivate his oral ethics." , the nunnery master doesn’t practice cultivation? Sister Yi’er said, the nunnery master loves to curse people the most.”
Baxiu's eyes suddenly went dry, and her face turned red from holding back. Then she jumped up and chased Miharu, patting her wildly, saying: "You are talking nonsense, you are talking nonsense, I don't want to become a nun..."
"Amitabha, it's a pity that I don't live in the nunnery. If we were in the nunnery and that little ancestor was there, everyone could still live in peace." Qingxin didn't hesitate to say anything, so he told her, "Go straight south after passing the mulberry slope. Within two miles of the city gate, there is a field, which was originally an nunnery, and a village was built next to it, specifically to house the believers who came from afar. Mrs. Zhang and her little ancestor are currently living there. .”
After laughing, Hua Zhuo thought about it and asked Qingxin again: "Since the nunnery owner does not allow men to enter the nunnery, do you think Mrs. Zhang does not live in the nunnery anymore?"
"Amitabha, it's a pity that I don't live in the nunnery. If we were in the nunnery and that little ancestor was there, everyone could still live in peace." Qingxin didn't hesitate to say anything, so he told her, "Go straight south after passing the mulberry slope. Within two miles of the city gate, there is a field, which was originally an nunnery, and a village was built next to it, specifically to house the believers who came from afar. Mrs. Zhang and her little ancestor are currently living there. .”
At this time, Qingxin looked at her with some surprise and replied: "Although Miss Hua is young, she knows a lot. Yes, she is the Zhang family of Taiping Prefecture. Although Mr. Zhang once served as the governor of Taiping Prefecture, he He was originally from Fenyang Prefecture. After he retired, he returned to his hometown to entertain his grandson. The young master of the Zhang family just now is his beloved grandson."
Qingxin saw that she was obviously a little girl, but she spoke in an old-fashioned way, so she couldn't help but smile and said: "Miss Baxiu's words have won the heart of the poor nun. That kid Zhang Yile is really disgusting. If the poor nun didn't want to practice his oral ethics, You can't scold me loudly, you have to accompany Miss Baxiu to scold you."
"That is the young master of the Zhang family in Fenyang Prefecture. Speaking of which, he still has some relationship with the nunnery master in the secular world. He came to the nunnery with his mother to visit the nunnery master a few days ago. Although he is a child, he is still a man after all. The nunnery master does not Let him in, but who would have expected that he would have a grudge and come to steal the red plum blossoms that the nunnery owner regarded as a treasure. He succeeded last time because he was not careful. The sisters all scolded each other, but this time thanks to Miss Hua's presence, this little thief was not allowed to succeed, so the poor nuns are here to stop them."
Several people couldn't help but smile when they saw her panicking like a frightened deer.
Qiu Yi'er was sitting by the brazier warming herself by the fire. When she was getting warm, she suddenly heard Baxiu mention her and waved her hands in panic: "No, I didn't say anything. I didn't say anything. Senior Sister Qingxin, you are nothing." Don’t tell the nunnery master..."
After laughing, Hua Zhuo thought about it and asked Qingxin again: "Since the nunnery owner does not allow men to enter the nunnery, do you think Mrs. Zhang does not live in the nunnery anymore?"
Seeing that she was talking like this, Baxiu couldn't help but laughed again and said, "No, that's not the kind of spoiled young master who just needs to scold you a few more times. Hey, Master Qingxin wants to cultivate his oral ethics." , the nunnery master doesn’t practice cultivation? Sister Yi’er said, the nunnery master loves to curse people the most.”
Hua Zhuo quickly returned the gift, and then said: "Master Qingxin, I wonder if there is tea in the nunnery?"
Hua Zhuo wrote it down carefully, and then stopped mentioning the Zhang family's affairs. He only tasted a piece of Bihen slowly, and then praised Qingxin's skill in brewing tea. He was so happy that Qingxin brewed another one for her.
It was okay if Qingxin didn't explain. As soon as she explained, Baxiu became depressed again and muttered: "I just can't be virtuous with my words."
"Don't talk about other people's wrongs, Baxiu, you are the one who is rude now." Hua Zhuo scolded her. Seeing Baxiu lowering his head angrily, he turned to Qingxin and said, "Master Qingxin, this girl has been spoiled by me. Please don’t be offended.”
Several people couldn't help but smile when they saw her panicking like a frightened deer.
Hua Zhuo glared at her, and was about to scold her for asking around, but Qingxin was not surprised and said with a smile: "Speaking of it, he is not an extraordinary family. Like your family, he also went to Renzhou. Yin, although he has retired and returned to his hometown now, his reputation is still there and cannot be ignored. This is not the reason why the nunnery master looks at his family so highly. In fact, it is Mrs. Zhang who was the niece of the nunnery master before she became a monk. Cut off from the world of mortals, but in the end, I still care about some human feelings, and some tea leaves are not worth anything, so I just gave them to you."
"Miss Hua, please wait a moment, I'll go get ready now."