Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 272: What I Learned from Fahua Temple (2)
In the past few years, Liao Ran has been taught some Buddhist teachings at Fahua Temple. He spends his whole day in retreat and meditating, and when he has time to read chess records, he explores chess by himself.Alas, Mo Yan sighed, people's potential is unlimited, because stealing life forced the Er Gouzi back then to become the now respected and respected Master Mingming, he must not have remembered his criminal record back then.

"My lord, it's my birthday on the ninth day of May, what birthday gift will you give me?"

Mo Yan blinked, changed the subject, and took the initiative to bring up this issue.Sure enough, Wan Yu Yuling's hand clinging to the chess piece stiffened for a moment, and then returned to indifference, but such a small movement was caught by Mo Yan.

"I will give you whatever you want, if you don't want anything, whatever this king gives you is whatever you want."

Wan Teng Yuling put down a black piece and immediately reversed the situation on the chessboard. The white piece was surrounded by black pieces and was in trouble.

Mo Yan was confused. What he said was like a tongue twister, but he didn't give an answer. What do you want?She began to think about this question.

The black stones on the chessboard represent the neighboring small countries and Great Wu, while the white stones represent Dayue. I got the news in the morning that the situation in the north is even more tense. Once the war starts, Dayue will be surrounded and cannot find an ally.

"Chess pieces are dead, but people are alive."

Mo Yan doesn't know much about tactics, she hasn't read Sun Tzu's Art of War, her plans don't change quickly, and people's hearts are unpredictable. Her advantage lies in seeing people's hearts, not calculating others.

In fact, calculating people is quite tiring and too brain-intensive. Mo Yan often seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages by relying on a pair of eyes that can see people's hearts. Except for Wan Qi Yuling, she can see through everyone. When she first saw Yuan Huanzhi, she He decided that this was an ambitious and vicious person, not as gentle as he appeared on the surface.

Putting away the chess pieces one by one, Wan Cheng Yuling suddenly became enlightened. He took the initiative to sit beside Mo Yan, opened the car window, and patiently introduced her to the ten scenic spots in Kyoto.

The scenery on the road is beautiful, and there are several hills with strange rocks. Several adults in Kyoto like strange rocks. In order to build a rockery in their houses, they specially asked people to carry stones on the hills and then transport them to their homes.

"What's so good about a stone? If it's gold, it's worth seeing."

Mo Yan admits that she is an ordinary person, and has no too elegant hobbies. She is somewhat similar to this predecessor in essence, at least the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are so-so.

"It's true that the mountain is full of gold, you should feel dazzled."

A thought flashed through Wan Teng Yuling's mind, and he had an idea for Mo Yan's birthday gift on the ninth day of May.If she gave him a warm night, he would also give her a big surprise. Of course, it might be a shock.

Along the way, I met the carriages of the ladies and ladies of various families in Kyoto. Fahua Temple is in the foothills. At the foot of the mountain, I can vaguely see the golden glazed tiles hidden in the forest. Occasionally, I can see a corner of the temple. The style is thick and majestic, and it is worthy of being a famous temple in Kyoto.

There are small sedan chairs and sliding poles leading to the mountain, which are pulled by the surrounding villagers. However, in order to show their piety, ladies and gentlemen, many of them wore veiled hats, surrounded by maids and women, and climbed the mountain panting.

"Let's go too."

Mo Yan stood next to Wan Qi Yuling, and the two of them were hand in hand. The road on the mountain turned around and turned all the way. It has been raining for the past few days, and there are wet water stains on the steps. Mo Yan's soles are relatively slippery , She was afraid that a bad person would roll down from above.

"Watch your step."

The mountain road is steep, and there are thick chains on both sides of the winding road. The ladies and gentlemen hold the chains with their hands and move with difficulty. Not easy.

After practicing martial arts, Mo Yan is as light as a swallow. She is learning lightness kung fu recently, but she can't master it very well. It will take a few months to become proficient.

Along the way, there are dense trees on both sides, and occasionally there are various flowers and plants on the side of the road. Wan Cheng Yuling saw a few yellow wild flowers, he stopped and lowered his head to pick them, his face was condensed and his movements were stiff. side.

Wan Tu Yuling didn't know how to take care of a woman, but in a certain year of war, when he was in the surrounding villages, he saw a man from a poor family wearing flowers for his wife. jewelry, but still smiled quietly and naturally.

"Does it look good?"

Mo Yan supported the wild flowers on his head, and let out a string of silver bell-like laughter. The crisp voice quickly attracted the ladies and wives behind him. Everyone cursed him. Mo Yan was simply the reincarnation of a vixen. In just a few days, he brought disaster to Nanping Wang, the most beautiful man in Dayue, who has always been cold, was confused, and even took the initiative to wear flowers for her!

"nice."

No matter who has any ideas, Wan Yuyuling will not pay attention. He just wants to follow his own heart and make the little fiancee around him happier. He is afraid that one day Da Vietnam will go to war. Not to her.

"That is, don't look at our identity, the future princess of King Nanping, the Great Vietnam War God."

Mo Yan shines brightly when given some sunshine, and soon starts to shriek. She turns her head, raises her eyebrows at Xia Ruoxue, who is vicious behind her, and smiles triumphantly, but doesn't say hello. Anyway, she has already torn her face, so she behaves more obviously, so that everyone around Ladies and wives, see clearly, don't always think about being a fool, it's time to stand in line.

Xia Ruoxue squeezed out a stiff smile, which was like crying. She dug her palm with her long nails and felt the pain to wake up for a moment, reminding her to maintain her dignified and generous demeanor.Zhao Guihua disappeared, and Xia Ruoxue was implicated to varying degrees. Some people secretly accused her of being incompetent and powerful.

King Nanping is an indifferent person who doesn't care about everything. Xia Ruoxue doesn't believe that this kind of person will suddenly be interested in anything. She guessed that he acted so obviously that he must have done it for a purpose, perhaps to take advantage of Mo Zhongchen, or to There is a woman she loves, and in order to protect her, she makes Mo Yan a target. Thinking of this, Xia Ruoxue feels much more comfortable.

Mo Yan was humming a ditty while walking, the trees on both sides of the mountain were shady, and the sound of the waterfall could be faintly heard, and occasionally on the steps, there were little squirrels nibbling on fruits, which were casually scattered by the ladies passing by , the little squirrel is not afraid of people, has smart eyes, and can bow to express his gratitude when he gets fruit.

(End of this chapter)