Chapter 598 Welcome to the New Year

After this round of wine, Li Wei was already drunk.

This lotus flower is not intoxicating, but he was already drunk after drinking at his uncle's house for dinner, so he couldn't stand it.

He just heard him say with his tongue wide, "My father is an official, and he is about to be an official, and he is pointing at my nose and muttering to be an official... Qinxiang from the Jinyu Pond cried and shouted that I would redeem you... But the madam is not a thing, the most unscrupulous..."

"That figure is good... to touch it, it's slippery..." Li Wei was drunk, and the more he spoke, he became more and more unreasonable. As he spoke, he picked up the wine cup in his hand, and said with a slight look: "Hehe, famous artifact..."

All of them are men, so these dirty words should not be avoided.

However, in Zhiran's room, and in front of the boss Cao Yong, Jiang Jian held Li Wei's arm and advised: "Brother Youjie is drunk, take a few less sips."

"Hmm? Drunk... I'm not drunk... I'm not drunk..." Li Wei's head was shaking like a rattle, and his upper body was a little wandering. Fortunately, Jiang Jian pulled his arm and did not fall.

Cao Yong was beside him, looking at Li Wei with a smile, and sighed in disbelief.

This person who is famous in history is now no different from the idle children who are so careless on the streets.

He was so sorry that he didn't like studying and wanted to become an official. It turned out that there was such a reason.

Cao Yong thought to himself that he was willing to fulfill his wishes, but he was afraid that he would be suspected of giving kindness, which would embarrass Li Wei.

Just as she was thinking, Li Wei turned his body sideways, hugged Zhiran, and shouted, "Monk is so handsome, if Sister Qin looks at you... I'm afraid I'll dump me..."

Zhiran is very well-educated, but just looked at Li Wei with a smile and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Li is a monk, and he does not involve fireworks. Mr. Li's girl Qin is naturally the one from Mr. Li."

Li Wei was already drunk, and saw Zhiran smiled, a little stunned. Then he turned his head to look at Cao Yong, with a puzzled look on his face and frowned: "Can you be brothers in your previous life... your eyebrows and eyes don't look like you, this smirk really looks like..."

Cao Yong just thought Li Wei was talking drunk and didn't care. He looked at Zhiran and said, "I can't say it in my previous life. I am such a little novice monk. I chant scriptures with you..." Halfway through, the rest of the words were unable to be said.

The smile on Zhiran's face immediately condensed, and his eyes became a little deeper.

Cao Yong was also stunned. He didn't look at Zhiran alone, but he couldn't tell which one he looked like.

At this moment, Cao Yong also felt that he looked familiar.

The loneliness and desolation that had a big secret hidden in his heart and had nowhere to talk about it, as if he was the only one in the world, was familiar to Cao Yong.

This is exactly what Cao Yong did in his early years.

The most surprising thing is his facial features.

When it comes to nose and eyes, he has no similarity to Cao Yong, but his face shape and outline are similar to Cao Yong.

Zhiran saw Cao Yong looking at him, raised his eyes and looked back at Cao Yong.

But I couldn't see the joy and anger, and it was more like a speechless question: "What are you looking at?"

Cao Yong saw his inquiry, but he didn't say anything. He wanted a possibility and felt a little confused.

The room was silent, and Li Wei had already fallen aside, and his snoring sounded gradually.

Jiang Jian was the most active. Seeing the abnormality between Cao Yong and Zhiran, he thought of what Li Wei said before, but was a little scared.

"Well, sir, little master, Jie is drunk again, I will help him back." He thought for a while and said.

Cao Yong then retracted his mind, nodded, and said, "I'll help you." As he spoke, he got up and got off the kang.

Jiang Jian waved his hand quickly: "Don't bother me, otherwise Jie would wake up drunk again, and he would be more ashamed."

Upon hearing this, Cao Yong called the servant who was serving in the outer room and asked him to help Jiang Jian and send Li Wei back.

Only Cao Yong and Zhiran were left in the room. Look at me, and I look at you, speechless for a moment.

Cao Yong got up from the early morning and was busy for a whole day, feeling a little tired.

He lay on the kang, but he felt a little self-deprecating, and he was very funny.

He turned his body to the side and looked at Zhiran and said, "Monk, you are old, no more than the hard work of abstaining from sex and desire when you were a child? As long as you have Buddhism in your heart, why bother with your actions? Your master has raised you for more than ten years, but he has not said that you must become a young monk. If you want to return to secular life, I would like to agree with it with both hands and feet."

"Amitabha, thank the donor Cao for his kindness. Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, red and pink skeletons, skeletons and red pinks, the little monk's heart towards the Buddha remains undiminished." Zhiran's voice was not high, but there was a bit of firmness inside.

Cao Yongyuan wanted to ask questions about his parents and his background, but when he said that, he closed his mouth again.

Some things are not uncurious, but they are unwilling to embarrass Zhiran.

"I remember you were on your birthday in June of the Jiaxu year. What time is the first time?" Cao Yong asked casually.

"The fourth day of the first lunar month." Zhiran replied.

"The fourth day of the lunar month, the first day of the Dharma wheel of Sakyamuni. Your master said that you have wisdom and are a Buddhist son. Could it be that reason?" Cao Yong thought of some of the experiences and experiences in Qingliang Temple and asked.

Zhiran's master has always respected him for raising and teaching him.

Therefore, when Cao Yong mentioned his master, Zhiran couldn't help but fold his hands together, chanting the Dharma name while lowering his head and nodding his head, which was considered to be a question of Cao Yong.

Cao Yong rolled his eyes, and couldn't help but want to say a few words to the little monk: "According to this, aren't people on the eighth day of the fourth lunar month even more unable to be laymen?"

But after all, the dead are the most important. If you continue, you will have to lead the old monk who died of illness, so he stopped talking after saying a few words.

The little monk sat by the kang, smiling faintly.

The sound of bangzi came from outside, and it was already the third day of the day, and the sound of firecrackers came from afar.

Cao Yong turned over and said to Zhiran: "The New Year is coming soon. I will go back to accompany my wife and children to stay up to the New Year. But the young monk is deserted. If you want to experience the world, I will definitely support you. Just remember this. Even if you don't want to enter the world, your life will be more closed. There are many temples in the capital, and many of the Taoist monks hide in it. The young monk visits a few places to talk about Zen, which is also a joy for life."

Zhiran thanked him with a smile and personally sent Cao Yong out.

It was already midnight, and there were two casualties between Cao Shuo and Mr. Zhuang in the Cao family, so there were no firecrackers prepared. However, fireworks were already blooming nearby.

Cao Yong and Zhiran stopped for a moment and watched the fireworks blooming in the east.

The fallen flowers are colorful, but beautiful will be beautiful. After the flowers fall, the deserted sky makes people feel sad.

"Life is like a dream, but in the end it is like this fireworks, without traces of passing away." Zhiran said.

"Yes, life is less than a hundred years old, what are you going to endure?" Cao Yong heard this and said, "Sometimes, I am very jealous of you and commit myself to Buddhism, but I don't have to think about anything. However, it is a contradiction, which means envying the purity, but fearing the coldness. If you really have no desires, no desires, no love or anger, then what's the point of living in this life? Not to mention seeking the supreme Buddhist Dharma, the Buddha's disciples are millions of, no one is left to you and me."

Zhiran didn't say anything. After Cao Yong finished speaking, he felt that he was a little long-winded.

He smiled, tightened the cloak on his body, waved to Zhiran, and turned to the second door.

Zhiran stayed there and heard a vague noise from the west. When he turned around, he saw a red light flashing from afar, as if someone was walking away from home...

In Wutong Garden, Chu Yu sat by the kang and stayed up with the children.

Tianhui leaned against her legs. Tianyou and Hang Seng were both sleepy and confused, but they were not idle. They talked about Zuo Cheng's hair, and Niu Niu had a new puppy.

This was the scene that Cao Yong came back.

"Is the prince back?" Chu Yu's voice was a little joyful, and he wanted to get up, but he also cared about Tianhui.

"Yeah!" Cao Yong nodded, took two steps forward, raised his daughter and kissed her little face.

He was smelling alcohol and the cold wind made Tianhui shiver, his little head was evasive, and he spoke in his mouth: "Smell!"

"Haha, I'm disliked!" Cao Yong leaned over and kissed his daughter fiercely on the face.

Tianhui curled her mouth and shouted "Mom".

Chu Yu came over, took his daughter from her husband, and said, "Don't tease her, my daughter is already tired, she is so tired that she can't bear to sleep just to wait for her husband."

Cao Yong touched his daughter's head and said with a smile: "It's my good daughter, it's not in vain that I love you so much."

Tianhui showed a little shyness on her face, groped, hugged Chu Yu's neck, buried her little face in her arms, and stopped talking.

After kissing his daughter, Cao Yong said to Tianyou and Hang Seng who were smiling beside him: "I don't think I'm not there. Is it because I don't sleep just to wait for me?"

Tianyou just laughed, but didn't speak; Hang Seng nodded vigorously and said, "Father, brother said, father and mother want to give New Year's money, right? We will give it to Aunt Niu Niu tomorrow, so that her aunt can buy delicious food so that she can't miss her father. She will also leave one and ask someone to buy delicious food and send it to her cousin."

"Oh, there is also this plan. Whose idea is this? Are you thinking about it? Or is your brother?" Cao Yong was a little curious.

Hang Seng pointed to Tianyou next to him and replied, "It was my brother who said it."

Cao Yong looked at Tianyou. Tianyou felt a little embarrassed, his little face turned red, and he whispered: "I was still thinking about my uncle. Madam Ye said, "I have no teeth and don't eat buns."

Cao Yong was quite pleased when he heard this and said, "There are New Year's money, so it's hard for you to know that caring for others is good kids. But remember that even if you don't send Niu Niu's New Year's money, going to play with her more will make her happy. Xiangyu's side, just send someone, don't go there. In the yard, your ancestors are too unwilling to let you go there. If you go there, she will be unhappy. Don't forget that there are Zuo Cheng, two of them live at the left, they are also your little brothers, so you should get along well."

Tianyou and Hang Seng nodded vigorously, and Chu Yu smiled and said, "The last sentence is that there is no need for the prince to explain. They are both naughty guys. These days, they see Tian Lai on Sister Tian's side, and they have to make a living every day before they are willing to come back."

Cao Yong took his coat, put it aside, and said, "This is the best, so you can't let these guys be naughty and like sheep. I've asked someone to find a master, and I'll enter the mansion after fifteenth..."

Outside Andingmen, Prince Yong’s mansion, the main room in the inner courtyard.

The fourth concubine was restless, with no smile on her face.

The Fourth Prince's side room took the children and sat on the ground, but you looked at me and I looked at you.

The fourth prince is not here, and the little prince Hongshi in the mansion is already old, fortunately; the other two little princes are so angry that they can't even open their eyes.

When the fourth concubine saw him, hesitated to ask everyone to go back first. When he saw Su Peisheng coming in, he bowed and said, "Fujin, the fourth princess is gone. The master of the New Year fainted. I am here to accompany him. Let me report to the master of the wife, I will not come today..."
Chapter completed!