Dad, Did You Study Today?

"What happened before was that I, the bastard, did such shameful things in front of the Buddha. These days, I have been listening to the Buddha's voice every day and sincerely repented. I have realized that I was wrong. Thank you, abbot, for your forgiveness."

Perhaps it was because he had been involved in official circles. Facing the abbot of the Great Buddhist Temple, Zhou Yuan's voice was gentle and completely respectful.

It seemed as if the man on the sedan chair outside who had his head slapped with a brick had nothing to do with him.

It seemed that Zhou Huaishan dropped the vase without saying a word.

It seems that he just came to apologize sincerely.

The abbot had an apology on his face and raised his hand towards Zhou Yuanxu.

"Take your father to see a doctor quickly. It may not be good if you delay it any longer. As for this, Mr. Zhou, don't worry. Everything happened because of me. I will definitely report it to the official and give Mr. Zhou an explanation."

That way, it seemed that he was not the abbot who framed Zhou Yuan.

Zhou Yuan calmly cupped his fists and saluted.

"What happened today is indeed excessive, but there is no need to report it to the official."

The abbot was surprised and said: "Don't report to the official? Just now."

Zhou Yuan's attitude was firm, "No need to report to the official, thank you abbot, I will take the first step."

After saluting in place, he slowly straightened up. When he turned around, he clenched his fist and glared at Zhou Huaishan, and left without even looking at Zhou Qing.

When Mr. Zhou saw his eldest grandson, he had no idea at all.

The group of them left. The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple looked down at the broken porcelain pieces on the ground with a pained expression, "Hey!"

Zhou Huaishan said: "It's just a fake."

The abbot raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Do you know it's a fake?"

"Of course." Zhou Huaishan raised his chin with a stinky expression on his face.

The abbot looked at him, waiting for him to continue.

The scene just now was all discussed before they came to see Zhou Huaihai.

Even though it was agreed upon, the abbot still felt distressed and his eyelids twitched as he watched Zhou Huaishan smash something.

However, he waited for Zhou Huaishan, but Zhou Huaishan had no intention of saying anything else.

A question mark slowly appeared on the top of the abbot's head, and he looked at Zhou Huaishan, "No more?"

Zhou Huaishan. "What?"

"Why don't you tell me why it's a fake?"

Zhou Huaishan looked aggrieved, "You didn't ask."

abbot

I want to hit someone!

He looks so deserving of a beating, why does he look so much like that old dude!

Zhou Huaishan coughed, held up the blue brick in his hand, and said, "This vase is from Ru Kiln, but the painting on it is not from Master Shi Baihua."

The abbot stared with a pair of eyes that wanted to punch someone.

Zhou Huaishan continued consciously, "Because this painting was made by Marquis Rongyang."

After speaking, Zhou Huaishan looked at the abbot.

The color on the abbot's face disappeared in an instant, his lips trembled slightly, and he looked at Zhou Huaishan.

Zhou Qing looked at the abbot, then at her father, and swallowed.

The room was as silent as a tomb for a moment.

After a long moment of silence, I heard the abbot's dry voice, "How do you know?"

Zhou Huaishan said: "I don't know why. I had a dream every night a while ago. There was a man who claimed to be the Marquis of Rongyang. He said that his name was also Zhou Huaishan. He told me so."

Zhou Huaishan opened his eyes and talked nonsense.

But the abbot said: "What did he say?"

"He said that all his hidden goods were taken away by Duan Kangbo, and he asked me to get them back for him, otherwise he would be a ghost and not let me go."

Zhou Qing

Do you still say that about yourself?

abbot

Isn't he already a ghost?

While he was talking, the abbot of Qingquan Temple, who had been staying in the inner room, opened the door and came in.

"You said that you, the peasant Zhou Huaishan, dreamed of that old prince Zhou Huaishan, and that Zhou Huaishan asked you, Zhou Huaishan, to beg for something for him?"

Zhou Huaishan nodded with his honest face, and then made a pitiful look.

"Yeah, how scary! But I don't dare not to ask for it. I'm afraid he is really a ghost and won't let me go."

Zhou Qing rolled his eyes silently.

Before he could finish rolling his eyes, Zhou Huaishan pulled him hard, causing Zhou Qing's eyes to almost get stuck in place and unable to roll back.

Zhou Qing said hurriedly: "Yes, my father was so frightened that he wet the bed. I can prove that he dreamed of that Marquis Zhou Huaishan many times."

The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple and the abbot of Qingquan Temple knew each other at first glance, with dark waves in their eyes, and the two of them had a tacit understanding and did not ask any more questions.

After a moment of silence, the abbot of the Great Buddha Temple said: "What happened today, Zhou Yuan must have noticed that we were putting on a show, so he didn't report it to the official immediately."

After a pause, he continued: "Zhou Yuan is a man with many dirty tricks. If something like this happened today, you guys..."

Zhou Huaishan interrupted the abbot with a smile.

"I'm just curious, why did you agree with my idea just now?"

He immediately changed the topic forcibly.

The abbot was stunned. He originally wanted to say that the way you poured tea looked very much like an old friend of mine, and he had the same name.

But now, he couldn't say it.

"I like to watch plays, what else can I do?" The abbot had a calm face, and even smiled with a narrow smile, "Look, the play now is much more lively than I originally planned, it's so exciting."

The abbot of Qingquan Temple followed and said: "That piece of brick really touched my heart."

As he said that, he patted Zhou Huaishan on the shoulder, "But, brother, what are you doing this for? Don't tell me that you are just doing this to pat Zhou Huaihai on."

Zhou Huaishan said weakly: "Didn't I tell you everything? You're just trying to get something back from Zhou Huaishan in my dream."

"Wipe it!" the abbot of Qingquan Temple blurted out.

Zhou Huaishan.

Zhou Qing

The abbot of the Great Buddha Temple grabbed him angrily and said, "Please restrain yourself, what are you talking about!"

Zhou Qing

Is this a temple?

This is a bandit's den.

Zhou Huaishan.

You are still like this after 20 years.

"Can you get your things back like this? Are all the treasures collected by Rongyang Hou in the hands of Duan Kangbo?" said the abbot of Dafo Temple.

Zhou Huaishan touched his chin, "I'm not sure about all of them, but he has them."

As for whether he can get them back, how to get them back, and what to do next, Zhou Huaishan didn't say.

The abbot moved his lips, but didn't ask.

Just said: "I and Rongyang Hou are old friends. If you need any help, don't be shy."

Zhou Huaishan smiled, "It's not shy."

After a few words of gossip, Zhou Huaishan asked the abbot to keep the broken porcelain pieces for the time being, and then left with Zhou Qing.

As soon as they left the Big Buddha Temple, Zhou Qing immediately asked in confusion: "Dad, what do you mean today?"

Zhou Huaishan sat in the carriage, folded his arms, and looked a little cold, "I just want to get back what I had before."

Zhou Qing didn't quite understand Zhou Huaishan's plan, and frowned and pondered for a while.

"Dad, what you did today, are you trying to bring disaster to Shen Li?"

Zhou Huaishan didn't expect that Zhou Qing could really figure it out, and couldn't help but smile, "Sure enough, my daughter, you thought of this."

Without Shen Li, Zhou Yuan would definitely deal with them.

But with Shen Li

Anyone with a brain would also relate today's incident to Shen Li.

It would be awesome to be able to bring down Shen Li!

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