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Chapter 112 Are You Refusing?

When the Sanskrit words were asked, Mrs. Zhao didn't know how to answer for a while, she faltered and couldn't open her mouth, and finally sighed deeply:
"Madam doesn't want to do this either, and this old slave has nothing to do!"

"You take the money back first. My father hasn't decided to leave Qingcheng County yet. Even if he leaves, he won't take the money. The relationship between our family and the Zhang family is not broken so easily. "Fanyin's attitude was very firm, and he pushed the silver back.

Mrs. Zhao saw that her complexion was not good, so she just slapped herself, "This old slave doesn't want to do this, and the whole family feels very guilty. Yesterday, Zhao Yang said that it would be a big deal that the shop would quit. The ingredients you taught at the beginning I didn’t buy the prescription for such a small amount of money, it saved the lives of a whole family, I wanted to talk to the master, but Zhao Yang was slapped twice before he even opened his mouth.”

Mrs. Zhao hesitated, "Why don't you find a chance to talk to Madam? How come it's so good, it suddenly became like this?"

Fanyin patted her hand, "There will be a solution to this matter, don't worry about it, just keep the shop open, whether we leave or not, this shop belongs to you."

"Even if you enter Beijing with Mr. Yang, I will send you money regularly!"

Fanyin laughed at Mrs. Zhao's promise. She also asked about Zhang Wenqing's engagement and what Er Fatty was busy with these days. She didn't stay for long, and she took Caiyun back.

Fanyin's heart was heavy, she never thought that Captain Zhang would be so ruthless this time to cut off contact with her family, why?Just for Zhang Wenqing?

It seems that this matter is not as simple as thought, Fanyin sighed, and can only wait for his father to come back.

At this time, Yang Zhiyuan was talking with Yu Wenxin and the presiding abbot in Fuling Temple. In the past, Yang Zhiyuan might have avoided such an occasion, but today he was listening carefully here. For some reason, he suddenly remembered his daughter Huai Liu Come.

I remembered that when the girl was with him just now, she often sat on the futon and meditated like this. Although she didn't hold a wooden fish and recited Buddha's name, what she usually read were Buddhist scriptures, such as "Avatamsaka Sutra", "Lotus Sutra", "Great Flower Sutra" The Prajna Sutra and the Great Nirvana Sutra, but even though this girl has read a lot of scriptures, she does not claim to be a Buddhist, nor does she speak or act like a Buddhist disciple, but behaves a bit paradoxically.

Thinking of her thoughtfulness and immaturity that she sometimes reveals, and her indomitable demeanor in the face of setbacks, Yang Zhiyuan might as well dote on her even more.

Because at this time, he was also sitting cross-legged here looking at the scriptures, but he couldn't concentrate like his daughter...

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, Yang Zhiyuan was immersed in his own memories, the host abbot sensed his slip-up, and coughed lightly, "I wonder what benefactor Yang has to teach you?"

Yang Zhiyuan came back to his senses and couldn't help but smiled awkwardly, "I'm ashamed, ashamed, my mind was distracted just now, and I didn't listen to what the master said."

His confession hurt the abbot very much. If he didn't listen to it, he didn't listen to it. He still said it?He was just talking about the suffering of Buddha in Nirvana, but he saw Master Yang laughing?
Fake literati!
The abbot snorted coldly, turned his head away, and Yu Wenxin couldn't help being curious, "I don't know what Master Yang was thinking just now? You seem to be very happy. I wonder if you can tell me so that I can follow the joy and joy?"

Yang Zhiyuan felt disdain for these words, but he didn't care, and said frankly:
"I am busy on weekdays, and it is good to have a meal when I go home. Now I suddenly have the opportunity to sit on the futon, read the scriptures and meditate, and I suddenly think of my daughter Huai Liu. She was shaved and practiced, and sometimes when I go back, I can see her sitting cross-legged like this, holding a scripture in her hands, thinking about it, but now I think of it and feel that I am not as good as her.

Yang Zhiyuan handed over his hands and admitted his mistake, but the host had nothing to say. What he thought of was not the romance between men and women, but his own daughter, so there was nothing to criticize and sarcasm about.

Yu Wenxin was silent for a long while, "It's always been only the eldest son who keeps filial piety for her mother. Your daughter must be a fiery woman who can be shaved and filial."

"She... so it is." Yang Zhiyuan didn't know how to evaluate it, so it was perfunctory.

The presiding abbot didn't want to talk anymore, so he got up and led the two of them to Jingge in the back hall to eat vegetarian food.

Yu Wenxin has always been a vegetarian, and there is nothing unaccustomed to vegetarianism. Yang Zhiyuan has suffered for many years, and he will not dislike cabbage tofu after three days.

The two sat in different seats due to their different identities. Yang Zhiyuan felt that Yu Wenxin was always looking at him, but those who come from high-ranking families pay attention to not talking when eating or sleeping, and he would not speak casually like at home. , Yang Zhiyuan has always believed in one thing, that is, too much talk will lead to loss, so if you can't say it, you don't say it.

Yu Wenxin finished eating soon, the guard removed the dishes, he cleaned his hands, rinsed his mouth, and then started talking about vegetarian food with Yang Zhiyuan.

"I've heard one thing. Your daughter Yang Huailiu's vegetarian skills are very good, is that true?"

Yu Wenxin's question made Yang Zhiyuan suddenly stunned. It can be seen that Yu Wenxin was staring at him like this, so he could only perfunctoryly say: "She was shaved and kept a filial piety and was a vegetarian, so she learned a few dishes, which is not a vegetarian. There are quite a few people who cook by herself, such rumors are not true, and she is really flattering her!"

"Whether it's a compliment or not, she still has such a good reputation. I don't know if I will have the opportunity to taste her vegetarian craftsmanship?" Although Yu Wenxin's eyes were smiling, Yang Zhiyuan's neck was chilled, and his brain Zhong Xingyan suddenly popped up in the middle, presumably this young master Yuwen made such a request because Zhong Xingyan once made a fuss about wanting to eat his daughter's vegetarian food?

But when it comes to his daughter, Yang Zhiyuan's temperament is still a bit tough. He failed to protect his wife and let her die early. Now there is only such a daughter. How could he casually involve her in innocent disputes?
After sinking for a while, Yang Zhiyuan smiled bitterly and said:

"Maybe Mr. Yuwen thinks I'm prevaricating when I say this, but I have to tell the truth. Although I am the father and she is the daughter, she has always been in charge of the family affairs. I never force it, and she His personality is tenacious, and he never does what he doesn't want to do. To tell you the truth, Mr. Zhong Xingyan always wanted to eat a vegetarian meal, but he couldn't do it for many days. It ended in an old and dead relationship."

Yang Zhiyuan spread his hands, "If I speak abruptly, I hope Mr. Yuwen won't blame me."

Yu Wenxin was startled, then smiled brighter, "This is an interesting thing."

"Raising a poor son and a rich daughter, I owed my daughter too much before, and now I can only indulge her temper, and I can't control her." Yang Zhiyuan shook his head with a wry smile, while Yu Wenxin still insisted, "When I leave Fuling Temple, I will personally Come to the door to ask, if she does not agree, I will never force it."

Yu Wenxin's tone was full of unquestionable affirmation, the corner of Yang Zhiyuan's mouth twitched, but he could only do so. In his heart, he had already scolded the eighteen generations of Cao County Magistrate's ancestors, making him someone who had a relationship with Zhong Xingyan To entertain Yu Wenxin, isn't that just letting him wade into muddy water?
Pharaoh...

It was the first time that Yang Zhiyuan scolded someone in his heart in a daze. Yu Wenxin had already left Jingge and walked casually in the temple. Yang Zhiyuan went back first without accompanying him.

Yu Wenxin looked at the back of him leaving, and called the people around him: "Is what he said true?"

"Master Hui, nine times it will be true."

Yu Wenxin nodded, "Zhong Xingyan didn't eat the comfortable vegetarian food, how could I not be able to eat it? Is that little girl's craftsmanship so strong? Can she make him persevere in her pursuit? This Yang Zhiyuan is also a tough one."

"Fang Qingyuan's proposal to enter Beijing is one of the candidates."

"It turned out to be him." Yu Wenxin nodded slightly, "It depends on his fortune."

Yang Zhiyuan was a little restless when he returned to the house. Before, he felt that Yu Wenxin seemed kind, but in fact he was hiding a knife in his smile. After eating, he suddenly mentioned Huai Liu from Su Zhai. Even if he confessed about Zhong Xingyan, in his eyes But there is very city mansion, who didn't show the slightest bit of resentment or dislike at all, like a winner looking down on the down and out of the loser.

terrible!
This man is terrible!
Yang Zhiyuan paced back and forth in the house. When it comes to his family, he has a strong shadow of self-protection. He will never tolerate Huai Liu being twisted into this quagmire again.

How to do it?His mind was a little messy, and he wanted to go out to find a young monk to send a message, but just as he opened the door, he found the guards of Yuwen's family guarding the door, and even the county government officials were driven to the outermost circle to stay there. No chance.

Just hope that it is a whim, although the possibility of this is almost zero!
For three days in a row, Yu Wenxin did not do anything special, and he really took the members of Yu Wenhou's family to kowtow three times in front of the mausoleum of General Huaiyuan.

This approach makes people have their own thoughts. Some people think that Yuwenhou sent his most weak son to worship to humiliate General Huaiyuan. They are comparable, so they send people to worship and kowtow.

In any case, after these three days, Yu Wenxin will leave Qingcheng County tomorrow, and this day is the day to return to Qingcheng County from Fuling Temple.

Yang Zhiyuan was introducing the rare and exotic products and folk snacks of Yan State along the way, and he only hoped that he could stop and taste a taste, and if it was too late to return to the county, he would not ask Huailiu to make vegetarian food again. Fasted.

But Yang Zhiyuan was disappointed after all, because when Yang Zhiyuan had just ordered the carriage to drive to the temporary residence, Yu Wenxin suddenly told him to stop, "Go to your house."

Yang Zhiyuan was startled, "Go to the official's house?"

"Yes, I'm going to your house." The corners of Yu Wenxin's mouth turned up, and Liu Ye's thin red lips seemed to be a dyed knife. "Isn't Master Yang unwilling?"

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