Chapter 617

The problem is that the imperial palace is not safe, otherwise the fetus of empress Xiao will be lost without her knowing it?

It's just that Mrs. Xie will look at her face. Xiao Sikong is on the verge of collapse. He'd better keep his mouth shut and stop it.

Xiao's second son had a stroke a while ago, so she almost lost her official career. Xiao's family has this old foundation, so she'd better not challenge Xiao's bottom line and make a crazy trial on the edge.

Mrs. Xie walked away.

Xiao Sikong's spirit hasn't been suppressed yet. He really has done evil. He thinks that he has learned a lot from the experience, and Xiao Baoshu has made a lot of achievements in the battlefield, which is quite like Lao Tzu's hero.

When Xiao Baoshu grows up overnight, he will never have to worry about his work.

As a result, the high pole made by others was directly in front of the emperor.

Xiao Sikong thinks he's tough enough. He's straight, because he's very aggressive. He has this self-knowledge.

But his son is not straight, has been Leng, Leng has no edge, and attack also regardless of time, place, occasion, with everyone a virtue, it is sincere.

Honest mess.

Mother, it's a headache.

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Xiao Baoshu was yelled by Mrs. Xie through the window the next morning. Her daughter went back to her mother's house for a day. It was impossible for her to wait in vain. How could she keep waiting for her sister?

Xiao Baoshu just got up to wash, turned around the room, and finally carried the dagger with human life in his arms, and ran away like a gust of wind.

Mrs. Xie: I'm afraid you'll stab yourself to death before you are beaten out of Xie's house by your elder sister.

"Come on, follow Xiao Lang! Come on

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Xiao Baoshu was in a hurry. When he arrived at Xie's house, he learned that the Xie family members had gone out to the nunnery from top to bottom to listen to people chanting Buddhist scriptures. Fortunately, Xiao Baoxin left a message early. According to the usual practice, he basically threw some money out. After a meal, he must have come back before dark.

I can't see you today. I'll just wait for Xiao Baoxin and Xie Xian to return to Xiao's house tomorrow.

Xiao Baoshu felt the dagger in his waist. It's better to wait until he sees his sister. Don't take it as a good thing if you don't know how to buy it.

This dagger was made by master No. 76 himself. From the moment master went to the battlefield, he killed many people with it. Looking at the painful expression of the dagger master, he knew that it was a good thing and could not be wrong.

Diandian turns back to Xiaofu, but xiaobaoxin goes to Guangde nunnery in the west of the city with the Xie family.

It was in a side lane. It was not prosperous and the nunnery was not big. Temples like Guangde nunnery were under construction. Kangcheng was everywhere.

But it was because the former nunnery master had a close relationship with Xie Mu. He was a close friend of his boudoir when he was young. Later, after two years of marriage, the war broke out. His husband died miserably, and a pair of children died of dysentery. Yang was so frustrated that his family could not continue. He simply shaved his hair and found an nunnery nearby. Later, when the old nunnery master died, Yang became the nunnery master.

It takes 20 years to do it.

When Xie's mother met again, it was just a matter of time. At that time, the head of Xie's family died. On the one hand, Xie's mother took care of her children, on the other hand, she felt sad and exhausted.

Two ill fated close friends meet again to comfort each other.

Although the Xie family had some problems, the camel was bigger than the horse, and it was more than enough to help the Yangs.

After all these years, even if Yang died later and changed the master of the nunnery, his fate with Guangde nunnery has been established these years. It's the custom of the Xie family to come to Guangde nunnery half a month before his birthday every year to add incense and oil money and listen to scriptures and chants.

Although Xiao Baoshu's return is a great joy, it is only for the Xiao family that Xiao Baoxin is not good enough to let the Xie family change their old routine. Xiao Baoshu is a big hearted man. It's not a big deal to see him day by day.

Early in the morning, the Xie family was ready to go to Guangde nunnery.

Huijing, a middle-aged woman in her 40s, is a disciple of Xie's mother's close friend.

I've been in Guangde nunnery for fifteen or sixteen years. I can say that I have no other shortcomings except my appearance.

Sparse eyebrows, mung bean sized eyes, but also with a square wide face, let a person see unforgettable, goodbye want to forget. Xie's mother had thought to herself that guangde'an had not been carried forward in Huijing's hands. Did she have this face. After all, when she was a close friend of the nunnery, she was a little famous among the women who were building Kangcheng. It was because of word of mouth that Xie's mother met again.

However, since Huijing took over the abbot, it is true that year after year, day after day.

In Jingyan's words, one year's sesame oil money can't catch up with the amount of one month when she was her master.

But Huijing is a Buddhist who is more profound than Xie's close friend. Xie's mother was obsessed with Buddhism for a while - especially when her husband died and she supported the whole family by herself, she could find solace from Buddhism.

Xie's mother didn't dare to say that she was proficient, but she was also knowledgeable.

At least talking with Huijing about Buddhist scriptures and Zen, in Xie Mu's opinion, she is worthy of being a close disciple of a close friend and is very erudite.

It's just Huijing's nature. She can't say anything except talking about scriptures and Buddhism. It's harder for her to flatter her than to have a red rain in the sky.

It's not that Xie's mother doesn't help her close friend. The lady of Jiankang city is poor in everything except silver.

The Buddhist temples and nunneries that are three or four hundred inside and outside Jiankang City, where to add incense and oil money?

Who should be used to solve the problem?

Wherever you go, you are sought after by people. It's the master who sows silver. If you don't say something nice, why should they give it to you?

It's better to make up for the loss in appearance.

It's not that Xie's mother didn't mention Huijing. As a result, it's better not to mention Huijing. Huijing's skill of praising others is better than not praising others. Leng is praising one of the only three big families——

The rest of the big family is the Xie family.

The other one didn't let Huijing go. It was introduced by Mrs. Wang and her sister-in-law. Later, the Wang family of Langya fell down and died. Her sister-in-law was assigned Jiankang.

It can be said that now the Xie family also adds some sesame oil money from time to time, and everything is done here.

If there were not some idle people around, Guangde nunnery would have developed into Xie's family temple.

Before the Xie family came, they had already sent a mother-in-law to greet them. In fact, they didn't need to. Guangde nunnery is such a big family, from the nunnery master to seven or eight nuns. They can remember each one firmly. Half a month before Xie's mother's birthday, at such a fixed time every year, it's not enough to grow vegetables in the nunnery. They went outside to buy half a car, and all the utensils were replaced with new ones, The windows of the whole Guangde nunnery are bright and clean, so that Xie's mother can feel the purity of Buddhism washing from the inside out.