Conspiracy

Chapter 325 Su Qingyang & Shi Zhenfang

Su Zhen looked at Yu Zhu in a dumbfounded way, as if she had fallen into a demon, and kept muttering: "It's a sin, a sin, this disciple didn't mean it, so don't blame Master!"Don't blame Master! '

She really couldn't listen to Yuzhu's incarnation of chatterbox, so she picked up a pair of chopsticks, picked up a small vegetarian bag and stuffed it into Yuzhu's mouth, "It's alright, alright! Don't talk about it! You have to eat before you repent! Anyway, your master Not here, and this is not big fish and meat, you won't die if you eat two bites!"

Yuzhu's mouth was suddenly stuffed with a plain bag, and her already round face looked even more bulging.The pupils dilated suddenly, staring at Su Zhen in a daze.

The leek eggs are bad!Breaking the precept!

After reacting, he spit out the steamed stuffed bun, picked up the sweet soup in front of him and drank a few mouthfuls, "Wow! It's so hot!"

Su Zhen raised her forehead, how could the apprentice brought by Master Qing Miao be so stupid
"Deceiving oneself and others is tantamount to deceiving one's ears and stealing one's bell, Mr. Su. Su benefactor. You are wrong to say so!"

"Hey, you monks eat fast and chant Buddha all day long, and the clear soup is tasteless, how boring! Your master threw you to me, maybe he wanted me to help you, a petite monk, return to vulgarity. Otherwise, don't go back to the temple , In a few years, if there is a lady in the capital you like, you can come and tell me, and I will invite the best matchmaker to come to your door to propose marriage for you."

"You! You are shameless! You monk is a monk! How can you return to lay life and marry a woman!"

Su Zhen picked up a vegetarian bun again, "It's true that the buns are delicious, and it's true that you are tasteless. Eat it quickly, the sweet soup is going to be cold, and this sauce pancake, it's unpalatable when it's cold."

"Yes, yes, little master, if you don't like vegetarian buns, don't eat them. But don't be angry with Mr. Su, he just has a bit of a mouth, and he doesn't mean anything else. Mr. Su is a regular visitor here , I’ll give this to you two! There’s another guest here, please take it easy! If you have anything to do, feel free to say hello.”

After the boss sent another sweet soup and sauce pancake, he hurriedly left with a smile.

Yuzhu bit her chopsticks and watched the boss leave with a smile, "Benefactor Su, I didn't mean to hurt you, but as a Buddhist disciple, I must never violate the precepts. I was often punished by the elders of the precept hall for carrying water and shutting me down." Confinement, but I have never violated such a precept!"

"Putting leeks and eggs in stuffing is also considered a violation of the precept? Then what do you eat on weekdays?"

"Radish, bamboo shoots and cabbage, noodle and rice porridge, sweet bean curd soup, corn and sweet potato, three mushrooms and six ears, plain noodles with plain soup, and all vegetarian stewed vegetables.

Su Zhen frowned more and more when she heard this, "It's okay to eat for a few days, let me eat every day, and it's hard to guarantee that I won't want to bump my head to death."

"Amitabha! Lord Su, you."

Su Zhen picked up a piece of cake and stuffed it into his mouth, "Shh, eat it! Don't say anything! Keep it here until I come back."

"Where are you going?"

Su Zhen blinked and didn't respond to him, and walked away.

The little monk Yu Zhu was suddenly left behind by Su Zhen, sitting alone in front of the small stall, his only son tasting folk snacks.

Looking at the drawer of plain bags in front of him, thinking about Su Zhen's kindness, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, his tone seemed a bit serious just now.
At this moment, two teenagers came over from the other end.

"Huh? Qingyang, isn't that your elder brother Su Zhen? Do you want to go there?"

The first person to speak out was Shi Zhenfang, the concubine son of Shi Huaichang who held the position of the Shaofu. He had already passed the crown ceremony, and his black hair was tied in the hair crown. His hair was short and curly, and his long and narrow Danfeng eyes were full of unrestrained meaning.

He wears a white jacket inside, a gray-blue skirt underneath, and a black embroidered crane cloak with large sleeves.Both ends of the neckline are embroidered with Yin and Yang Taiji pictures. The shoulders, sleeves and lower skirts outline the patterns of hazy clouds and mountains and pine needles with silver thread. Step on white cloth boots.

The young man beside him is the second son of Taifu's family, Su Huan, named Qingyang, only thirteen years old.

He is thin and thin, with clear eyebrows and eyes, with a faint scent of orchid musk on his body, his face is still immature, with sword-shaped eyebrows drawn into the temples, lips like cherry blossoms, and a pair of big eyes full of cowardice.

All the hair is coiled up and fixed with a two-finger-wide and two-foot-long navy blue headband, with jade at the front and tassels at the end of the headband with bird-shaped gold pieces and jade beads.A lotus blue cloud-pattern gown, and a blue bodhi leaf jade pendant are tied on a black belt, with dark green silver tassels hanging below.

The light of the red lantern shone on Su Huan's face, he shook his head and said, "No need to bother big brother."

Shi Zhenfang put his arms around his chest and looked forward, "The one he left behind seems to be a little monk? Could it be that he is the rumored little disciple of Master Qing Miao? Go, go and have a look!"

"Brother Shi! That's not right! The younger brother has already prepared the ancient books you want, Brother Shi, at the mansion, let's go"

"Crap!"

Regardless of Su Huan's persuasion, Shi Zhenfang went to Polygonatum odoratum, who was depressed and drinking the sweet wine brewed by himself.

Yuzhu used a wooden spoon to stir the glutinous rice and water in the bowl, thinking that Su Zhen had abandoned him like his master, a strong sense of loneliness came to her heart.

He turned Yu Qinyuan upside down, just to lure Su Zhen back, so as not to forget him completely.

In the huge capital city, apart from Su Zhen, the only people he knew were Xiao Chuhong and Gu Yunshu.
"Little master? Why are you sitting here alone?"

Hearing the voice, Yuzhu looked up at the young man in black sitting on the right side of the table, put down his chopsticks, stood up and saluted with one hand, "Amitabha! Who is the benefactor? Do you have any advice?"

"Little master, I'm Shi Zhenfang. My father is Shi Huaichang, the third-rank young mansion of the dynasty. There is a restaurant near here, and the vegetarian food there is very famous. It would be a pity in life not to taste it! If little master doesn't mind, I would like to take Little master, have a good meal."

"My little monk Yuzhu, thank you for your kindness, but this little monk is already full."

Shi Zhenfang glanced at the leftovers on the table, his eyes flashed with disgust, "What's so delicious about these coarse grains?"

As he said that, he thought about how to bring Yuzhu back to his house. Naturally, he despised this little bald donkey, but the Yunshuang Temple behind him was the Huguo Temple, and his master was very familiar with Buddhism and Buddhism. An ethereal master of spells.

As long as Yuzhu can be coaxed properly again, wouldn't it be just around the corner to become rich and powerful?
Seeing that Shi Zhenfang was about to raise his hand to grab his arm, Yu Zhu's eyes flashed darkly, but she obeyed the Buddhist etiquette, and she couldn't shoot at people wantonly.

If Su Zhen could hear Yu Zhu's heart at this moment, she would definitely want to beat him up.

"Brother Shi, you're walking so fast, I can't even catch up with you." Su Huan, who came in a hurry, supported Shi Zhenfang's right arm and stopped his reckless move in time. Zhu said, "Little Master Yuzhu, I'm sorry, I was the one who bumped into it."

Yuzhu turned her eyes to look at Su Huan, and said, "Young monk, I remember the benefactor. The benefactor is the son of Taifu Su's mansion? Benefactor Su's younger brother?"

(End of this chapter)