Chapter 377

Prince Duan's Mansion.

In the south of the inner city, it was built during the late emperor's period and covers an area of ​​about 60 acres.

It consists of five rooms at the main entrance, seven rooms in the main hall, nine rooms in the wings on both sides, seven rooms in the temple, and seven rooms in the back building.

The building is majestic and magnificent, and the decoration is magnificent.

There are rockeries, flowing water, lakes and ponds, winding corridors, waterside pavilions, martial arts training grounds and golf courses, etc.

It was noon at this time.

After Duan Wang Nangong Ke had lunch, he was playing football on the court with his only daughter Nangong Xiaorui.

Football in this era was introduced from the western countries and was played in a very similar way to football, but the venue was smaller and the number of people could be as many as desired.

Although Nangong Xiaorui is only nine years old, she is wearing a red outfit with a ponytail and kneepads. She has a heroic appearance and runs like the wind, as if she has endless strength.

But Nangong Ke was sweating profusely, panting, and could no longer run.

Seven tall men stood side by side outside the court, the oldest was nearly thirty and the youngest was only in his teens, all cheering for Nangong Xiaorui.

They are both warriors, and at the same time, they are both Nangong Xiaorui’s biological brothers.

Nangong Ke ran for a while, but couldn't run anymore. He stopped and waved his hands and said, "Xiao Rui, my father is dying. Take a rest, take a rest."

Nangong Xiaorui hooked her little foot, and the ball flew into her hand. She curled her lips and said, "Father, you are so useless. Don't come and play with me again."

Nangong Ke took the towel handed over by the servant, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said with a smile on his face: "Xiao Rui, don't be angry, let your father rest for a while, he will play with you again later."

"snort!"

Nangong Xiaorui turned around and said, "Seventh brother, you come to replace the father."

The sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy immediately came on stage and said with a smile, "That's great, Xiaorui, I won't let you."

"Hey, I don't know who will let whom."

Nangong Xiaorui threw the ball in her hand, stopped at her feet, and then kicked it out.

Nangong Ke had no choice but to leave. While he was drinking water, a servant hurried over and whispered: "Your Majesty, Butler Ning just came to report that the princess of Nanguo County Prince's Mansion is here and wants to visit you."

Nangong Ke was stunned when he heard this, with a look of surprise on his face: "Thirteenth brother's daughter?"

He suddenly remembered what happened at Jinchan Temple last time, his expression changed, and he said, "Who else is there besides her?"

The servant whispered: "There is also a young man wearing a Confucian robe."

When Nangong Ke heard this, he sneered and said, "As expected, he is either here to ask for something, or he is here to ask for a reward. Go and say that I am taking a lunch break and am not feeling well today, so I won't see you."

The servant agreed and left immediately.

After taking a few steps, Nangong Ke suddenly said: "Come back!"

Then he murmured: "If I don't see you, I'm afraid Brother Thirteen will think more about it if he finds out. That's all, let's go."

After saying that, he told the sons beside him and left.

Luo Qingzhou followed Nangong Meijiao into the splendid Prince Duan's Mansion and waited in the living room.

Nangong Meijiao sat drinking tea.

As for him, he could only stand aside and wait with his hands down.

It doesn't matter in the Qin Mansion, but outside, you must abide by the rules.

What's more, this is the prince's palace.

Nangong Meijiao took a sip of tea, turned to look at him and said, "Have you remembered all the techniques I just taught you?"

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Princess, I have remembered it all."

Nangong Meijiao said calmly: "Don't tell others what happened today, and don't throw lime in the future, and don't say that I taught you this, do you hear me?"

"Yes, Princess."

Luo Qingzhou responded respectfully.

Nangong Meijiao put down her teacup and said, "Have you thought about what to do later?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "According to circumstances."

Nangong Meijiao glanced at him and suddenly asked, "Can you really get those Fire Fox Tears?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "Yes."

Nangong Meijiao said: "Can you tell me which friend you are?"

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, "No."

Nangong Meijiao narrowed her eyes and said, "Why? I won't tell anyone."

Luo Qingzhou said: "I promised my friend not to tell others. People cannot stand without trust. Princess, I'm sorry."

"snort!"

Nangong Meijiao snorted coldly and said no more.

Another moment passed.

A middle-aged man with extraordinary bearing wearing a brocade robe, surrounded by the housekeeper and servants, came in from the door and said with a smile on his face: "Xiannie, why do you have time to come to my house today?"

Nangong Meijiao quickly stood up, bowed and said in salute, "Uncle Eighteen, to be honest, I came here today to ask for something."

"oh?"

Nangong Ke's eyes flashed and she looked at the young man behind her.

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and lowered his head and said, "I, Luo Qingzhou, have met the prince."

Nangong Ke looked away, ignored him, and said with a smile on his face: "Xiannie, if there is anything that Uncle Eighteen can help with, just ask."

Nangong Meijiao did not mince words, and said directly: "I heard from my father that there is a Xuantian Jade Girl tree in the eighteenth uncle's house. My cousin is seriously ill, and she still needs some medicine, which happens to be the morning dew of the Xuantian Jade Girl tree, so today Come here to trouble me. If it is convenient for Uncle Eighteen, I hope it can be fulfilled."

"Xuan Tian Jade Girl Tree Morning Dew?"

Nangong Ke was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then frowned and said, "Which liar told you that this is just a medicine?"

Nangong Meijiao said: "Master Wukong from Jinchan Temple."

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Ke was shocked and his face changed color: "Master Wukong? Last time you went there, you saw Master Wukong? How is this possible?"

Nangong Meijiao said: "I did see it. The abbot asked people to ring the bell continuously just to invite Master Wukong to come out. It was not because there was an enemy invasion."

Nangong Ke was stunned for a while after hearing this, and suddenly said: "So that's the case. No wonder I finally sent someone to investigate, but found that there was nothing major up there, and there were no enemies. At that time, I was still wondering why the bell kept ringing. "

Immediately, with a face full of curiosity and disbelief, he said: "Xiannie, how did you invite Master Wukong out? I have been there many times, but I have not even seen the abbot's face. Even the late emperor sent someone to invite him. I saw that you actually invited the master out the first time I went there, I would never have believed it if I hadn’t said it from your mouth.”

Nangong Meijiao raised her head and glanced at the others behind him.

When Nangong Ke saw this, he waved his hand and said, "Everyone, please step aside. Who dares to say a word about the conversation just now? Come and see us!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The butler and servants immediately retreated.

Nangong Ke said: "Don't worry, my virtuous niece. They are all old people in the house and are loyal. No one will tell this matter."

Nangong Meijiao then said: "Uncle Eighteen, the abbot, the elders, and Master Wukong are all able to come out to see us, it is all thanks to Luo Qingzhou."

Nangong Ke was startled when he heard the words, and looked at the young man behind her again, and said: "Is it because of those Buddha verses? But it is unlikely. If the abbot came out for those Buddha verses, it is possible. . But that Master Wukong hasn’t seen anyone for a hundred years, so he shouldn’t come out easily. Boy, what did you do?”

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Your Majesty, after you took those few Buddhist verses away, you wrote another Buddhist verse."

When Nangong Ke heard this, his face suddenly darkened and he said unhappily: "Boy, what you say must be supported by evidence. When did this king take some Buddhist verses from you? Who can prove it?"

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, "I made a mistake. What I meant was that after the prince took away the few Buddhist verses I gave to him, I wrote another Buddhist verse for Jin Chan Temple."

After hearing this, Nangong Ke showed a satisfied smile on his face, and then asked curiously: "Written another Buddhist verse. I don't believe it, there is a better one than [Body is a Bodhi Tree] Buddha's verse."

Nangong Meijiao suddenly interrupted: "Uncle Eighteen, can you give us the morning dew from the Xuantian Jade Girl Tree?"

Nangong Ke had a smile on his face and said, "Niece, don't worry, wait for me to finish asking."

Luo Qingzhou said respectfully: "Your Majesty, the last Buddha verse is indeed better than the one [Body is a Bodhi Tree], and it specifically answers this Buddha verse."

"oh?"

Nangong Ke suddenly became excited and quickly approached him and said, "Read it! Read it out to me and listen to it!"

Then he suddenly said: "Wait a minute, let's write it down."

Then he took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone directly from his sleeve, placed it on the table next to him, studied the ink himself, and said impatiently: "Here, write on this paper!"

Luo Qingzhou glanced at the ruby ​​ring on his finger, walked over and picked up the pen, waited for a moment, dipped in ink and wrote down.

Nangong Ke stared with wide eyes. When he finished writing the last word, his face suddenly filled with excitement and said: "Name! Write your name too!"

Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment, then wrote the word "Qingzhou".

Nangong Ke picked up the rice paper, read it several times, and murmured: "The Bodhi tree has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, so how can it cause dust! No wonder, no wonder..."

Then he raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him and said, "No wonder the old monk is willing to come out to see you. These two Buddhist verses can indeed become the treasure of his Jin Chan Temple!"

Then he suddenly sighed and said: "It's a pity, it's a pity...this picture of my king is not Chu Mo, alas..."

Luo Qingzhou held the pen in his hand and said: "If the prince likes Buddhist verses, here are a few more that have never been written before."

As soon as these words came out, Nangong Ke's face was filled with surprise: "Seriously?"

Luo Qingzhou nodded, dipped his pen in ink, and wrote.

Nangong Ke quickly studied the ink himself and moved next to him to watch intently.

"The Buddha does not know the Buddha without seeing the body. If there is a Buddha, he knows that there is no other Buddha..."

"The law is lawless. If there is no law, it is also law. Now that there is no law, how can the law be law..."

"The mind is the same as the realm of space, showing the dharma of space..."

Luo Qingzhou wrote five poems in a row, his pen moving like a dragon, and he finished it in one breath.

Nangong Ke watched with bated breath, his face full of excitement, and he couldn't help but read it out.

Nangong Meijiao stood aside, looking at that delicate and serious face, and couldn't help but secretly thought: No wonder Wei Mo is devoted to him, everyone in the Qin family loves him extremely, he does have the ability and qualifications...

Luo Qingzhou put down his pen.

Nangong Ke couldn't wait to pick up the rice paper on the table. While blowing on the ink, he read it over and over again several times. He suddenly smiled and said from ear to ear: "Qingzhou, good, well written, wonderfully written." Ah! These five Buddhist verses are all rare and good poems, so I won’t be polite.”

After saying that, he blew the ink a few more times and then put it away, as if he was afraid that he would regret it.

Luo Qingzhou cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, can you give us some of the morning dew from the Xuantian Jade Girl Tree?"

At this time, it makes sense to ask for something.

Nangong Ke seemed to have just remembered this matter, and said with some embarrassment: "Qingzhou, my niece, I also want to agree to this matter. But the Xuantian Jade Girl Tree is planted at my daughter's place. No one can go there except her mother. Even I can only go there once a month, and every time I go, I am disliked. People say that I am vulgar and will affect the growth of the Xuantian Jade Girl Tree. I can only watch from a distance and cannot get close. Hey..."

After a pause, he said: "Well, Rui'er is playing football in the back, you go with me. If you convince her, there will be no problem."

Luo Qingzhou and Nangong Meijiao looked at each other.

Nangong Meijiao asked: "Uncle Eighteen, does Rui'er like anything else besides playing football?"

Nangong Ke smiled and said: "Let's go, and talk while walking. The things that girl likes are very strange and weird, and ordinary people don't like them."

The two followed behind, out of the living room, and walked towards the court in the back.

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