Reborn in the last years of Kangxi

Chapter 486 Swimming Dragon Dance "Calling Bees"
The greetings in front of Mububa were eccentric, but Cao Yong could bear it.

I have been an official for several years. If I can't practice "talking people when I see people, talking nonsense when I see people", I don't know how many people I will offend.

However, when Mububa mentioned the little monk in an ambiguous tone, Cao Yong felt a little impatient in his heart.

Whether Mububa is feminine or masculine, he doesn't want to do it, and it's not his turn to worry about it.However, if you want to hit the little monk, it's really disgusting.

Cao Yong is not a magnanimous person, and his nature is somewhat defensive.Family and friends are the bottom line that he does not allow outsiders to touch.

He smiled slightly, seemingly unintentionally replied: "The young eminent monk is a friend of my father's. He is waiting for the call of the Long Live Lord. He may go to the palace to give Zen lectures in a few days."

This is not nonsense, Cao Yin had mentioned to Cao Yong before that if Zhiran wanted to stay in the capital, he would find a way to praise Kangxi.

If you can see him once, Zhiran can't be said to be "worth a hundred times" when he comes out, at least find a temple to be an abbot, it's a no-brainer.

When Cao Yong first heard about it, he thought it was ridiculous.People outside this side can't get rid of the rules of secular power.

Hearing that he was Cao Yin's friend, Mu Buba felt a little embarrassed.After all, Cao Yin is a confidant of the emperor. Although he is only an uncle, he is not as noble as the iron-capped county king of his own size, but now that the holy family is with him, it is not easy to offend him.

When he heard the latter sentence, he knew that the palace was going to summon him, and the little flame that had just risen in his heart was half extinguished.

He looked away reluctantly, and said with a smile: "No wonder this king feels a sense of tranquility when he looks at that little master, so he is an eminent monk..." At this point, he saw Zhiran looking over here.

In addition to the handsome features of ordinary people, I also feel a bit kind when I look at it, as if I have seen it in my previous life.

Mububa squinted his eyes, feeling somewhat sentimental in his heart.

"Ten years of cultivation can lead to the same boat, and a hundred years of cultivation can lead to sleep together", although it is right to see, but in the end it is all destined to have nothing to do, how can this not make people feel sad?

Mububa felt uncomfortable, and his face was unpredictable, he sighed, and turned to comfort himself, even if he couldn't do anything, it would be good if he could see two sides more and make his eyes look good.

Thinking of this, he said to Cao Yong: "I'm the king's fault for what happened today, and I don't know if the little master is injured. In the future, when Xiao Cao Yong is free, he will also take the little master with him. , go to my palace...to talk about Zen...hey, talk about Zen..."

At the end, he couldn't help looking at Zhiran again.

How could his usual accompanying actors and actresses compare to that otherworldly appearance?
The more I look at it, the more I can't let it go.

Thinking that Kangxi is already old, I don't know when... If Cao Yin is sensible, he shouldn't offend himself because of a monk...

Thinking of this, Mu Buba immediately dispelled his worries, and his face was filled with joy again, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Speaking of which, when I was a child, I learned riding and archery from my father in the palace, so I can be regarded as a half disciple. Now that the New Year is over, this king should also pay New Year's greetings to his former master, and it is inevitable that he will visit the door to ask for trouble!"

It's only a moment's work, and Mububa's expression is enough for a drama.

Cao Yong was at the side, and he was a little stunned. He really didn't know what the man in front of him was thinking about.How did you practice this, to change your face so quickly?
Originally, Cao Yin and Kangxi were moved out, so that Mububa would not miss the young monk, but unexpectedly, he climbed up the pole and established friendship.

Cao Yong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he was thinking about Zhiran's injury, and he didn't have the heart to deal with him anymore, so he said: "Even so, don't live today, and greet the prince another day."

"Let's go now..." Mu Buba looked at Cao Yong's face twice, and felt a little bit reluctant, and said: "What kind of prince, no prince, it sounds strange, this king and your brother-in-law It is an old ancestor, speaking of which we are also relatives, not outsiders."

In this way, the yellow belts and red belts all over the capital are still an old ancestor.Relatives didn't say that, Cao Yong just listened with a smile, and said goodbye twice.

Zhang Yi had already found a medical clinic at the interface, but Cao Yong did not come back, so everyone was still waiting in place.

When Cao Yong came back, a group of people went to the medical center.

Zhiran only hurt his arm, but his legs are fine, so he didn't need help.

The child who was rescued just now stopped crying. Seeing that Zhiran was gone, he looked at the half-drawn fire in his hand, broke away from the woman's hand, chased after him, and grabbed Zhiran's cloak.

The woman was taken aback, and hurried to catch up: "Suo'er, don't be rude!"

Zhi Ran was puzzled, turned her head to look at the child, and asked, "Little benefactor, why did you stop the little monk?"

The tears on the child's face hadn't been wiped away, and the little face looked like a ghost.Looking at Zhiran's blood-stained arm, he handed over the half-drawn fire in his hand: "I'll eat this for you, it's delicious, eat it, and it won't hurt anymore!"

Zhiran wanted to shake his head and let the child eat by himself.

But seeing that the child's immature expression was full of worry, he still raised his uninjured arm to his chest, made a promise, and said, "The little monk thanked this little benefactor!"

Seeing that Zhiran was willing to accept the half of the fire, the child showed joy on his face, stood on tiptoe, and handed over the half of the fire.

Seeing Zhiran's compassionate face, the woman was full of shame, and took out two slings of money from her purse, which she was planning to buy for the New Year, and presented it to her, saying: "This master was injured to save the little woman's son, and these can't be repaid for saving my life." Grace, add some medicine money!"

This time, Zhiran glanced at the shriveled purse of the woman, but she didn't take it away, pointed to the fire in her hand, and said, "The benefactor should take care of her bosom, and the little monk has already received the gift of thanks. Amitabha." After finishing speaking, he nodded at the little boy again, then turned and left.

The woman looked at the two hanging coins in her hand, pulled her son to kneel down, and kowtowed several times against Zhiran's background...

The storefront of the medical center here is not too big, but the inside of the store looks very clean. The doctor sitting in the hall has white hair and white beard, and looks like he has some qualifications.

However, Zhiran's condition is not very good. In order to protect the child, he landed on his elbow first, his whole right forearm was bloody and there was a broken bone.

While cleaning the wound, bandaging and applying medicine, the doctor couldn't help admiring Zhiran's calm expression.

Cao Yong had already lost interest in shopping, so he sent Zhang Yi back to his house and drove Cao Yin's carriage.

In Cao Yin's carriage, the seats inside were carefully thought out by Cao Yong. The seats are padded with thick cotton felt, which can somewhat absorb the shock.

After Zhiran's wound was cleaned up, the doctor prescribed two more prescriptions, and Cao Yong took the medicine here.

The old doctor was very responsible, and he wrote the doctor's order on a special page, and said to Cao Yong: "If you hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days, you need to have a good rest and recuperate, to replenish your body, bone soup..."

Speaking of this, thinking that the patient is a monk, the old doctor quickly shook his head and said to Cao Yong: "It's a sin, a sin, the little old man has made a mistake. It's just that this person distinguishes between monks and laymen, but medicine does not. Look at this The guests seem to be well-off, and there are tiger bone glue and tortoise shell cream in the Qianmen Renji Hall, these two tonics, supplemented with ginseng soup, are enough for nourishment.”

When Cao Yong saw that the old doctor was so conscientious, he was very grateful and asked Xiaoman to pay for the medicine and consultation fee.

Originally wanted to pay more, but the old doctor was upright and refused to charge more.

Cao Yong looked at the pharmacy. Although he also saw expensive medicines marked with ginseng and deer antler, it was not easy to pay for them.

There is no need for anything else for this medicine, I bought it myself, and the patients who need it here can't buy it, wouldn't it be a delay?
Finally, seeing several jars of "Three Whip Wine" on the counter, Cao Yong asked someone to move another jar.For those who celebrate the Chinese New Year, send them to the Banyan Courtyard to honor Mr. Zhuang.

After a while, the Cao family's carriage has arrived.

Cao Yong and Zhiran got into the carriage together, left Liulichang by car, and returned to Cao Mansion.

Watching Zhiran's eyes watching his nose, his nose watching his heart, his lips opened and closed.Cao Yong lived in Qingliang Temple for more than two years when he was young, and he knew a thing or two about Buddhist scriptures. Seeing Zhiran like this, he asked, "Do you read the "Medicine Sutra" or "Guanyin's Mantra for Healing Diseases?"

Zhi Ran said: ""The Mantra of Medicine Master's Empowerment"."

"Nanwu Bhagavadi, Pan Shashe, Luluxue Liuli, Ba Lapo, Helajaye..." Cao Yong read a few lines, which are exactly the content of "The Mantra of Medicine Master's Empowerment".

There was a smile on Zhiran's face, he looked at Cao Yong and said: "Master once said before his death that Donor Cao has the roots of wisdom. If he converts to Buddhism, he will definitely learn profound Buddhism."

Not to mention that there are elderly parents on the top, and there are beautiful wives and weak children on the bottom. Even if he is alone, Cao Yong has no interest in becoming a monk.

Occasionally reading Buddhist scriptures is only for self-cultivation. If you read them all day, life will be too boring.

Thinking of this, Cao Yong said: "I envy your great freedom, but I can't let go of my little freedom. I can only endure this in my life."

"Amitabha!" Zhiran restrained her smile, made a solemn promise, and said, "Cao benefactor is a young man, why can't he think about it now. Entering the world is also a practice, as long as there is a Buddha in his heart, the family relationship of flesh and blood is also an experience."

"The little monk misunderstood! I don't mean to be suffering." Cao Yong smiled and said, "There is the purity of the world, and the excitement of the world. Although it is a bit sad, I can guard my parents, wife and children to live a safe life. , is also a great blessing, I should cherish it."

Zhiran seemed to understand, but nodded with a smile, but there was confusion in his eyes...

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Maxian Hutong, Shuncheng Wangfu.

When Mu Buba returned to the palace, he couldn't sit still, and even dismissed the actor named Min Guan'er who was with him.

He thought for a while, called the housekeeper, and said: "Hurry up, go to the storeroom in the mansion to have a look, what kind of Buddha statues, rosary beads, incense burners, etc., pick up the good ones, and pick out four-color gifts for the master." !"

Although he didn't know where the gift was going, since the prince was very important, the housekeeper didn't dare to delay, and immediately went down to pick it up.

After Mububa finished his orders, he sat down on the edge of the kang, stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and said in his mouth: "Cao Yin, Cao Yin, this king gave you face, and you should also give this king face..."

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Cao Mansion, front yard, study room.

When Li Xu's letter arrived, Cao Yin sat on the chair and opened it.

In addition to talking about the political situation in the south of the Yangtze River, the letter also includes the recent situation of the two old ladies Wen and Gao.

The old lady of the Gao family is alright, not a few years older than Cao Yin, less than 80, still considered tough; the old lady of the Wen family is in her [-]s, approaching her [-]s.

Although the south of the Yangtze River is prosperous, some precious medicinal materials are not as complete as the capital city.Li Xu mentioned this in his letter, and asked Cao Yin to help find some good medicinal materials for backup.

Cao Yin was a little surprised that although the Li family father and son were not in the capital, there was a confidant housekeeper here.Some exchanges of favors, relatives' ceremony, all have butlers to come forward.

Although buying medicine was not a big deal, to Cao Yin, it was just an order for two servants to take care of it, but Li Xu's entrustment was somewhat deliberate.

Thinking of this, Cao Yin couldn't help smiling wryly, shaking his head and talking to himself naturally, "Why do you have to do this!"

Thinking of the generous gift list sent by the Li family before, Cao Yin sighed, feeling complicated.

Relying on the friendship between the two families, it seems empty to make such a fuss.Instead of entrusting him to find the medicine, it is better to entrust him to find out the cause of Li Ding's death.

Although Li Xu didn't say anything about this matter, Cao Yin wanted to explore it.

After all, in the eyes of the rich and powerful in the capital, the Cao and Li families in the south of the Yangtze River are "connected and close, and both are prosperous." The person who killed Li Ding was the same person who plotted against Cao Yong several times, could it be the same?
Thinking of Li Ding's sudden death in the capital and the fact that the real culprit has not been discovered yet, Cao Yin couldn't help feeling a little bit afraid.

Cao Yong is the only son under my knees, and I have lived and died several times in these years. Fortunately, God blesses him, and he is safe so far.

It's not easy to be passive. Since the person behind the scenes has murderous intentions for his son, as a father, he can't be vague.

His loyalty is dedicated to the emperor at the turn of the head, not to the clan and royal family.He has presided over the Jiangnan General Administration Department for decades, he is not a kind person, he is somewhat ruthless.

No matter who it is, even if it is a prince or elder brother, who wants to kill his son, he is Cao Yin's sworn enemy...

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The call at two o'clock in the morning, the monthly ticket, the recommendation ticket, please ask Xiao Jiu. . . .

(End of this chapter)