The beauty raised by Lord Hou is a black lotus

Chapter 12 The wild dog struggled out of the blood and mud
He Yao didn't quite understand these things.

Judging from everyone's expressions, it was probably the young Marquis's answer that calmed the crowd.

She said that in the future, the young master who will rule the country must be well-read and knowledgeable, and all the people present together will be no match for him. Isn't it a piece of cake to deal with mere Xue Ningyun?
Xue Ningyun tugged at the handkerchief angrily.

This country man, after answering her question, secretly scolded her for not being wise, it really made people angry!
She nudged her sister with her elbow, "I lost, you come!"

Xue Nongqiao was still intoxicated by Yuan Wang's beauty, and was woken up by her sister, and quickly regained her senses.

Xue Nongqiao restrained his idiotic appearance, and said seriously: ""The 42 Chapters" has a saying, "Those who deceive people are also love and desire." The dirt is exhausted, and the Tao can be seen'. The young master and the second sister He are married, if you give up love, how will you marry in the future? If you don’t give up love, the Tao is invisible, how can the young master practice Buddhism and read scriptures?"

She usually stutters when speaking, and looks honest and not clever.

But every debate is like a different person, his eyes are extraordinarily bright and sharp, and even the stuttering language becomes sharp and clear.

Yuan Wang asked, "Did the Buddha become a Buddha by reading the scriptures?"

Xue Nongqiao was taken aback, "Of course not..."

"'The Dharma does not arise alone, but arises in response to circumstances. The Tao should be practiced in vain, and should be fulfilled when it meets the fate.'" Yuan Huan talked eloquently, "The so-called Buddhism also pays attention to the nature of fate. I met Miss He and admired Miss He. , it is the law of nature. Forgetting love and desire is practice, getting married is also practice; life is practice, and death is also practice. I naturally see the Tao in practice, why do I only stick to the scriptures?"

Xue Nongqiao froze on the spot.

The young man in red clothes was handsome, and he spoke fluently and calmly, as if he had read all the Buddhist scriptures in the world, and he seemed to have traveled all over the mountains and rivers and seen countless births, old age, sickness and death.
Although he came from the poor and barbaric Liangzhou, his knowledge of Buddhism is really unfathomable!

Everyone was silent for a long while, and finally applauded him sincerely.

The Xue sisters didn't get any benefits and rolled their eyes angrily.

Wei Jiuqing closed the folding fan.

It was the first time he faced Yuan Wang squarely, the hand holding the fan bone couldn't help tightening, almost crushing the bamboo bone.

He is the one who underestimated this local dog from Liangzhou.

It seems that he needs to work harder on He Yao's side.

Thinking of the news from Chun Nong, he whispered a few words to the maid, then got up and left the table.

At this time, He Yao followed Yuan Huan with admiration on her face, "Young Lord Marquis is really amazing. They were all speechless by what you said."

Yuan Wang secretly wiped off his cold sweat, smiled calmly and said, "It's a blessing that I didn't embarrass you."

He was actually making up nonsense about appearances and non-appearances, and about natural conditions. Fortunately, the sisters didn't ask any more, otherwise he might have exposed the truth.

He Yao sat down with him and asked curiously, "Young Master knows Buddhism very well, do you believe in Buddhism?"

Yuan Wang picked up a glass of fine wine.

He doesn't believe in Buddhism.

Otherwise, why would the Buddha not help when he sees that Liangzhou is hungry and dies everywhere?
Otherwise, when the Buddha saw the old monk starving to death in the temple, why didn't he help him?

Having experienced so much in person, he only believed in the knife in his hand.

He asked calmly, "Do you believe it?"

"Some don't believe it, but some believe it." He Yao's apricot eyes showed a hint of thought, "When Aye and my grandfather went out to lead the troops to fight, I always ate vegetarian food and often knelt in the Buddhist hall to pray for Aye's safety. At that time, I always preferred to have gods and Buddhas in the world."

Yuan Wang stared at her.

She was sitting under the peach blossom tree, her cloud bun was as green as mist, and there were small and delicate silver tassels hanging from her temples, and the evenly spread rouge on her cheeks was more delicate and pink than the petals.

She was a young lady who grew up in a boudoir. She had learned poetry, calligraphy and etiquette since she was a child. She was well protected by her father and brother. She did not have to run for a living, and she had never seen the wind and rain outside, just like a delicate flower.

She is different from him.

He was just a wild dog struggling out of blood and mud.

If there are gods and Buddhas in the world...

Yuan Wang lowered his brows and narrowed his eyes, "If there are gods and Buddhas in this world, for a kind and well-behaved girl like Mrs. He, the gods and Buddhas will always be willing to protect them a lot."

"Really?" He Yao raised her eyebrows.

Because it was the first time she was praised for being kind and well-behaved, she was so happy that she almost laughed out loud. Fortunately, she covered her mouth with a round fan in time, so she never showed two rows of small white teeth in front of the little lord, and she kept her ladylike posture.

Just at this moment, a maid came over and whispered something in He Yao's ear.

He Yao glanced at the direction where Wei Jiuqing was leaving the table and said to Yuan Huan, "Little Marquis, I'm going to change my clothes. I'll be back soon."

Before leaving the table, she glanced at Luo Ciyu who was entertaining the female relatives.

Luo Ciyu's brows twitched slightly, and soon the joke continued.

Turning around the veranda and several screen walls, the maid led He Yao to a remote garden.

There are peonies planted all over the garden, but it is only March now and the peony flowering period has not yet arrived. The green shadows here are mottled, and compared with the bustle of the peach blossom forest, it seems lonely, deep and sparsely visited.

"Second Sister He."

Wei Jiuqing's voice suddenly sounded from the corridor.

He Yao pretended to be shocked, and took two steps back, "I heard from the maid that brother Jiuqing invited me to speak, but what's the matter?"

Wei Jiuqing stared at her condescendingly, "My sister now has a fiancé, but she is separated from me. My sister said that she loves me a while ago, but now she likes that young master from Liangzhou. My sister's love is so short-lived." , really chills me."

Lang Jun's appearance is beautiful, and his posture of pretending to be infatuated is very moving.

But in He Yao's eyes, it was very unbearable.

This is probably the case with people. When I used to admire him, he would feel cute even if he had a grain of rice stuck in the corner of his mouth. Now that I no longer love him, the grain of rice would just look disgusting.

He Yao noticed out of the corner of her eye that a corner of the pomegranate skirt was exposed behind the screen wall not far away.

Luo Ciyu has arrived.

He Yao almost immediately brewed up a good mood, holding a handkerchief and looking at Wei Jiuqing.

Her clear apricot eyes began to turn red, and she choked with sobs: "Brother Jiuqing said this, he is punishing my heart! How much love I have for you, the world can learn from the sun and the moon can prove it! Now with Xiaohou Master is together only because of Aye's persecution!"

The voice fell to the ground, and crystal clear teardrops rolled down her cheeks just right.

She wiped away her tears pitifully, "I want to be with brother Jiuqing, but you never give me a letter, never say that you like me and love me. You treat me the same as you treat other sisters." Well, how do I know whether you regard me as your sister or as..."

The ethereal oriole sound came from the mottled green shadows.

The deep house garden is quiet and quiet.

In the old bamboo and wood corridor, the little girl with double maids in a bun stopped talking in time as if she was shy. She slowly lowered her head and stared at the embroidered shoes, and the tears of grievance fell more joyfully.

The silver tassels on her temples swayed in the spring breeze, like a broken girl's heart.

Wei Jiuqing froze on the spot.

He knew that He Yao admired him, but he didn't know that she loved him so much!
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Signed a contract

(End of this chapter)