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Chapter 231
At that time, Qi Wan was still young and didn't really understand what the secular rules meant.

She asked Cui Xiangyi, is life more important than rules?You have done nothing wrong.

Cui Xiangyi smiled, took her hand, and told her a lot.When Qi Wan was a child, she only felt that the terms and conditions required by her mother were annoying to death, but she was a little clever, and she could do things on the surface so that no one could make a mistake, but she could do whatever she wanted in private. From the bottom of her heart, she never let go of those so-called rules. on heart.

It wasn't until she heard what Cui Xiangyi said that she realized that the important thing was not the secular rules, but the restraint and malice towards women under these rules.

The mother's strict requirements are just to let her live a better life in this world.

Cui Xiangyi said that the heart is the most important thing compared to the rules.

There are always things to do and things to not do in life, it depends on how you choose.

But when you have enough power to stir up all these and make new rules, then the rules of this world may change accordingly.

History is constantly excavated, developed and changed by human beings.

When you want to challenge, you have to see if your own strength is enough for you to bear. Otherwise, you will hit a stone with a pebble, and you will only become an innocent victim.

Cui Xiangyi is really a very intelligent woman.

Her illness was troublesome, and it took Qi Wan about half a year to completely cure her, and the two became friends.

She is very smart and never asks where she learned medical skills from whom. Even when Qi Wan wants to go outside to set up a stall to see a doctor, as long as she has time, she will go with her and encourage Qi Wan to do what she wants. do.

I would tell her that rules are dead, but people are alive, and sometimes a little more flexibility can do a lot of things.

Qing Kuo thinks about it now, why she agreed to the marriage with Lian Jinchen in the first place, most likely it was not for Lian Jinchen, but for Cui Xiangyi.

Because at that time, no matter who she married, she probably didn't get along well with Cui Xiangyi after marrying Lian Jinchen.

It's a pity that a smart woman like Cui Xiangyi still doesn't know her son well enough.

She later chose to leave the capital and never come back, presumably she also felt unable to face it.

She once personally used her limited power to create a peach blossom garden for her little friend, and then her most trusted son destroyed that peach blossom garden with his own hands.

It also destroyed her beautiful expectations of fate in her heart.

Qing Kuo shook her head, wondering if she would have a chance to see Cui Xiangyi in the future.

If she saw it, she would probably still tell her that it wasn't your fault.

"Amitabha, is the almsgiver here to offer incense? In the past few days, due to the disaster in Beijing, most of the monks have been dispatched down the mountain to help, and the temple cannot receive pilgrims. If the almsgiver wants to offer incense, please go to the front hall with the young monk. "A young monk Mi came over and said respectfully to Qing Chuan.

Qing Chuan knew that when a disaster came, these monasteries would take in refugees and help out with porridge, so he glanced around and found that it was really empty and there was no one there.

"No, I didn't come here to offer incense. I met an eminent monk when I was hiding from the rain a few days ago. I made an appointment with the eminent monk to come to Fanyun Temple to meet him. But I don't know the name of the eminent monk. I only know that he is handsome, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes. There is a little cinnabar between the eyebrows,...with your eyes closed, does the little master know which eminent monk it is?" Qing Kuo asked.

"Amitabha, the eminent monk mentioned by the benefactor should be Master Changli. Uncle Changli went back to the monastery the day before yesterday to retreat. I'm afraid I won't be able to see guests. Please forgive me." The little monk Mi said apologetically.

However, Qing Qiao's eyelids twitched violently when he heard the words "Master Uncle Chang Li".

When I was in Lingzhou, the Taoist priest I caught said that he had a brother who was far ahead of him in using Gu, and he was a monk.

It's called Changli.

Master Long Li.

Right.

Sure enough, the one who hooked up with Qi Mingyue was that weird monk, no wonder I was so upset when I saw him that day.

If it didn't work out, it was that smelly monk who put her heart into Qi Mingyue's chest with his own hands.

This hatred is simply unbearable.

Qing Kuo narrowed his eyes.

At this time, a young monk ran over and whispered a few words to the young monk who was talking to her.

The little monk was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said respectfully,

"Benefactor, Uncle Changli has left the customs, please come to the benefactor."

(End of this chapter)