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Chapter Nine: Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in the Water

Chen Shengyi said: "The young master must have arranged everything, and then brought the eldest lady over and let her see you making a fool of yourself." Seeing Chang Sihao in a daze, he sighed and said, "The eldest lady must have seen through it too.

I have figured out the young master’s trick, forget it, let’s go, the old master is waiting for us at Zhiyuxuan.”

Axiang and Ayao fell on the ground and cried: "Second Manager, what should we do?"

Chen Shengyi said with a cold face: "You have conspired with the young master to harm Mr. Sun, what do you want to do? I hope you can confess freely. Fortunately, it has not made a big mistake. I will spare you for today and you can go back!"

A Yao said: "Young Master knows that we have ruined his plan, how can he spare us two? After we go back, there will definitely be... there will be no hope..." Axiang's face turned pale when he heard this, knowing that he was dead.

Fortunately, if Qin Juexiang tortured himself with some strange tortures or poisonous insects, he would really have no choice but to live or die. He cried and begged: "Second Manager, you know the temper of the young master. We are really helpless. I am willing."

Serve Aunt Sun, Aunt Sun, let me follow you from today on..." Ayao also nodded in agreement.

Chang Sihao couldn't bear to see the pitiful appearance of the two girls. He thought: Ah Yao is indeed kind-hearted. A Xiang winked at her several times, but she still didn't want to harm me. Ah Xiang... ugh

, I am really forced to have no choice, but how can I have the right to order the maids in the Qin family? Moreover, I can't stand being served, but if I don't keep them, I'm afraid their fate will be more pitiful than just a few whippings.

Chen Sheng said: "Uncle Sun..." Chang Sihao interrupted: "Hey, you should call me brother Chang or Xiaohao. I'm really not used to it." Chen Sheng smiled and said: "Okay.

, Xiaohao, the old lady likes you, this matter is absolutely true, you don’t need to be polite, you are the uncle of the Qin family now, otherwise I will arrange a few maids and servants for you tomorrow, since they

If you two have this intention, why don't you just accept it." Chang Sihao hesitated again and again, feeling helpless: "That's what it has to do, don't arrange any more people, two are enough, I didn't want either one.

"

The second maid was overjoyed when she heard this. Chen Sheng smiled and said, "You are not going to wait for Grandpa Sun to change your clothes?" Chang Sihao waved his hands quickly: "No, no, I will do it myself!" Chen Sheng smiled and said, "That's okay, get used to it slowly. You two

, go and tidy up the Yunchun Pavilion in Beikuan Courtyard so that Aunt Sun can come back and rest after the banquet."

The second maid was a blessing in disguise and happily agreed to go. As long as they could leave the control of the moody Qin Juexiang and no longer suffer those weird tortures, it would be enough to make them so excited that they couldn't sleep. What's more, from now on, they can

Follow this amiable new owner.

The lanterns are hung high, the light is clear, and the fragrance of tea overflows in Zhiyuxuan, exuding an elegant atmosphere.

The old man Qin Langchuan is sitting in the main seat facing the gate, and Qi Beishan is standing behind him. There are three empty seats on the right hand side. The first one on the left is the old man Qin Yi, and the second one is a middle-aged woman with gorgeous clothes and light makeup.

Although the face is drooping and graceful, there is a sense of depression between the brows, as if there is something that cannot be resolved.

At this time, Qin Yi asked the middle-aged woman: "Fourth sister, how is Yin'er feeling?"

The middle-aged woman exhaled lightly: "You don't know about our family, no matter how soft they are on the outside, they still have a strong heart. Women are weaker, but they can still pick up and let go. Dad and his old man are bloody.

, but I inherited it exactly."

Qin Yi looked at her and said: "Meng Huan, you are always so listless, which is not good for your health. You said that our Qin family can afford it and let it go, but why can't I always let it go?"

Qin Menghuan lowered his eyes and looked at his fingers holding the tea cup, as if he was too lazy to answer.

Qin Langchuan said: "If you can't let go, you can't let it go. To let it go, you have to get it first before you can let it go. Since she hasn't gotten it, she can't let it go. So it's not that she can't let it go, but that she can't ask for it."

Qin Yidao: "The Buddha said that there are birth, old age, sickness and death, resentment and hatred, and love and separation. There are seven sufferings in life. Life, old age, sickness and death are all. But the last three are built on the spirit. As long as the ability to think is still there, these sufferings will follow you everywhere.

Sister, since you can't shake off these pains, it's better to be a little less optimistic. After all these years, you still have Yan Linyuan in your heart, but does he still have you in his heart?"

Qin Menghuan had already brought the tea cup to his lips. After hearing the words, his face became cold and cold, and his eyes were like wooden sculptures. He stared straight into the distance behind the empty seat opposite him. After a long time, the tea cup finally touched his lips and took a sip.

.

Qin Langchuan said: "Buddha only sees suffering, but not joy. He is blinded by a leaf and cannot see Mount Tai. Pain is not eternal, and joy is not fleeting. If there is no pain or happiness, what is the meaning of life? Keep quiet and relax.

Peace and happiness are nothing more than the moment when you cross your legs and fall into concentration. When your consciousness returns to reality, the same thoughts surge up and you cannot control yourself. Later generations are not Buddhas and think that Buddhas have no pain. That is a misunderstanding of Buddhas. Buddhas are enlightened beings, but they are just enlightened beings.

Although human beings and turtles have a long life span, Buddha, as a human being, will also die. Life should be full of joy and death should be without regrets. Do you really want to have an afterlife? You should eat and drink while you are alive.

Laugh wildly when you are happy, cry loudly when you are sad, live your whole life happily, and be done with it, that's it. You have been depressed and depressed for more than 20 years, who can't you live with? Why don't you just torment yourself?"

Qin Menghuan put the lamp on the table and remained silent.

Qin Yi suddenly said: "If Yin'er can't forget his love for Xiao Jin for ten months, I'm afraid... alas..."

Qin Menghuan rolled her eyes and squinted at him: "I'm afraid there's going to be another me, right?" Then she smiled slightly, this time with some joy, "In my opinion, Yin'er is more shy than miserable. After all, she has

Xiao Jin's secret love for the past ten months was just wishful thinking. Although he has not changed his love for four years, his love is just a phantom created in his heart. It looks beautiful, but in fact it is a mirror image, extremely fragile. Alas, between men and women,

Emotional matters can often change a lot with just a hug, but you rough men don't know how to notice." When he said this, he seemed to think of something, and the warmth of time flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the servants led the way, and Jing Lingyu walked into the Xuan with a happy face. She had just finished bathing, her hair was moist, her fragrance was clear, her eyes were clear, and she was shining brightly. As she walked, she said: "Zhi Yu Xuan, Zhi Yu

Xuan, this name is destined for me. I know the name of this Xuan and know the rain, but I don’t know if this Xuan can know me?"

Qin Langchuan smiled and said: "Zhiyuxuan naturally knows rain, especially the light rain among the thorns. It is scattered and full of ancient charm, which is especially affectionate!"

Jing Lingyu shook his head and said: "The old man knew that there is a word for rain in my name, so he gave this lecture. But I know that this rain is not that rain. You are just using the topic to tease me!"

"Oh?" Qin Langchuan asked with a smile: "Then you can tell me how I originally taught the word Zhiyu?"

Jing Lingyu said: "There is an article in Du Gongbu's "Qiu Shu" that says: In autumn, Du Zi was ill. During the trip to Chang'an, it rained a lot, and there were many fish and moss on the couch. There were always people with carriages and horses. The old rain came but the new rain did not come.

.From then on, Xin Yu Jiu Yu became a synonym for old and new friends. The original meaning of "Zhi Yu Xuan" is to get to know each other."

Qin Yi smiled and said: "Jing Dajian really teaches his daughter well, which is rare, rare."

Jing Lingyu said: "My dad is certainly capable, but no matter how knowledgeable he is and how good his teachings are, if I don't study hard, it will be in vain?" Qin Yi smiled, and then thought: Just now he was in Shuiyun Garden.

, I used Chang Sihao's words to block Juexiang's driving and spared him a whipping. She was trying to hurt me.

Qin Langchuan glanced at his son and smiled in front of everyone: "The little girl is naughty. She praised Jing Dajian, but didn't praise her, so she wasn't happy. Haha."

Jing Lingyu laughed: "Du Gongbu was ill in Chang'an in the past. His old friends came to see him, but no new friends came, so he became cautious and wrote this article, using rain as a metaphor for friends, lamenting the warmth and warmth of human beings and the harshness of the world, saying

The old rain has come, but the new rain has not come. The old man and my father are old friends, but I am a new acquaintance with you. Now the old rain has come, but the new rain has come. Don't be as stingy as old man Du and pick on my father.

Son."
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