Seeing Song Qingshu staring at his mother, A Ke couldn't help but snort coldly.
Song Qingshu came to his senses and replied: It turned out to be the Princess Pingxi. Song was rude, but he didn't expect that the princess was more beautiful than the rumored one.
Chen Yuanyuan heard this too much and didn't take it to heart. She smiled faintly: She just had a stinky skin, but the little woman only regretted that she was born with this appearance, which made the people of the world suffer.
Speaking of this, my eyes turned red and I couldn't help but shed tears.
A Ke, who was standing beside him, made her mother cry as soon as she opened her mouth, and couldn't help but say angrily: Do you know whether you are real or fake? Princess Pingxi has someone else, my mother is not...
Chen Yuanyuan's expression was also a little embarrassed. She was bought by Wu Sangui's daughter and was deeply loved. Moreover, Wu Sangui became a traitor despised by everyone in the world for him. She was actually very moved.
I originally planned to love him wholeheartedly, but I didn't know that Wu Sangui was named Queen of Pingxi by the Qing Dynasty, but he was concerned about her origin in the fireworks land and was worried that it would be ridiculous to let her be the wife of the imperial court. Chen Yuanyuan knew his thoughts, and her heart suddenly became cold, so she asked to go to the Sansheng Temple outside the city to lead her practice. Wu Sangui followed the flow and caused this situation.
Why should my wife care about a mere title? Hundreds of years later, who still remembers who the Princess Pingxi is now?They would only think that the wife was the real Princess Pingxi.
Song Qingshu said seriously.
Over the years, no one dared to mention the issue of title in front of her, for fear of making her sad and uncomfortable, Chen Yuanyuan herself often looked at her own goals. Today, when Song Qingshu explained it from a novel perspective, she actually found that her heart was much more comfortable. She smiled and said: The little woman was rude and asked Lord Song to stand for so long. Please sit down and serve tea to the guests.
When A Ke saw Song Qingshu saying a few words, he coaxed his mother to the point of laughter and said indignantly: How do you know what happened hundreds of years later?
I came here hundreds of years later, so naturally I know.Song Qingshu's tone was full of calmness and confidence.
A Ke didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he helped Chen Yuanyuan sit down on the other side.
Soon the servants presented tea. Song Qingshu opened the cover bowl, and a fragrance filled the nose. The bowl was green. It turned out to be a new Longjing tea. A sarcastic smile appeared on his lips. He thought to himself: The Longjing tea was transported here from Jiangnan. The price was so expensive. Chen Yuanyuan, a monk, was really generous.
The servant held a plaque tray with eight-color fine dots. The white disk contained pine nut candy, walnut cake, walnut slices, rose cake, sugar almond, mung bean cake, lily pastry, and candied bayberry. They were all Su style desserts, which were extremely delicate.
Hello, my mother treats you kindly, but you are ridiculous and rude!A Ke kept staring at him, noticing his expression, and couldn't help but say angrily.
Song Qingshu ignored her, but looked at Chen Yuanyuan and said: Madam, why am I laughing?
Chen Yuanyuan shook her head in confusion.
Song Qingshu stood up and pointed to a copper incense burner on the coffee table. A wisp of blue smoke was rising in the middle. He was the deputy general manager of the palace guards. He knew a little about sandalwood. The most precious sandalwood burned here. The Queen Mother and the Queen Mother burned it in the room. It was the best to concentrate the mind and calm the spirit, but the wife is now practicing with her hair. She can't help but fall into the inferiority of using such precious sandalwood. As the saying goes, "A cave with a stick of heart incense is opened, and the slightest and half-bearing moss is sloughed." As long as the wife is pious, she can naturally understand the Buddhist path, so why should she borrow external things?
Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. Although the other party was polite, he had a strong sense of mockery in his tone. Looking at the pastries and tea carefully prepared by the servants, he felt even more vulgar.
Looking back at the time, as one of the eight beauties of Qinhuai, Chen Yuanyuan was circulating among the princes and grandchildren, and would never make such low-level mistakes when dealing with people.
Unexpectedly, as I grow older, my taste has fallen into clichés without realizing it.
Thank you for your advice. Yuanyuan is wondering why over the years, he has only a little understanding of the Zen principles in Buddhist scriptures. It turns out that it is because of his insincereness.Chen Yuanyuan stood up and saluted.
When Song Qingshu saw her smiling, the divine light was separated and moved when she was sad. She couldn't help but feel pity. She quickly reached out and held her arms and gently supported her: I wonder what Buddhist scriptures are you reading on weekdays?
Chen Yuanyuan had not had physical contact with a man for many years. When Song Qingshu touched her, her face turned slightly red, and a delicate redness oozed out of her smooth and white skin. She applied a layer of rouge on her white jade. She was not afraid that Mr. Song would laugh. The little woman had only read the Diamond Sutra, the Sixth Patriarch's Platform Sutra, the Ksitigarbha Sutra, and by the way, there were also the Forty-Two Chapters Sutra.
Song Qing asked casually, but unexpectedly heard the news from the "Forty-Two Chapters of Sutra" and quickly said quietly: "A "Diamond Sutra" says that half of the "Empty-Two Chapters of the Sutra" says that all beings are empty, and half of the "Empty" says that the Dharma is empty, which is indeed a bit obscure and difficult to understand.The central idea of the "Platform Sutra of the Sixth Patriarch" is "seeing nature and becoming a Buddha". The word "nature" can confuse many people.The "Ksitigarbha's Original Vow Sutra" says, "Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha, and you will save all sentient beings and be at the right level of Bodhi." Although the great wish is great, it is difficult for people to see hope.As for the "Forty-Two Chapters of the Sutra", I only heard it easy to understand and I have never seen the content. I wonder if my wife has a collection here. Can she be viewed in the next place?
The young master was indeed a great talent and had such a profound study of Buddhist scriptures. Chen Yuanyuan looked at Song Qingshu in surprise, turned around and ordered, A Ke, go to his mother's bed to take the "Forty-Two Sutra" beside his pillow for Mr. Song to see.
Oh~ A Ke was so angry that he heard it, so he ran to the inner room and quickly picked it up.
It is indeed Zhenglan Banner's "Forty-Two Chapters of Sutra"!
Song Qingshu thought to himself, and read it quietly for a while. The other party was suspicious and returned the scriptures again. The content was indeed simple and fresh.
Chen Yuanyuan nodded and smiled: Yes, I think it is easiest to understand when reading this scripture.
When Song Qingshu saw her wearing a Taoist robe, she discussed Buddhist principles with her. She felt a little funny. She continued to talk for a while and said: To be honest, I am here this time to pick up Princess A Ke back.
snort!It was obviously your own fault, so I had to let my daughter's family take responsibility. I would never enter the palace even if I die.Hearing his words, A Ke's face suddenly turned dark.
Chen Yuanyuan thought of the infamy he had been carrying throughout his life and felt deeply: Mr. Song, I hope you will report back to the prince, I will never agree to A Ke's entry into Beijing.
Song Qingshu came to his senses and replied: It turned out to be the Princess Pingxi. Song was rude, but he didn't expect that the princess was more beautiful than the rumored one.
Chen Yuanyuan heard this too much and didn't take it to heart. She smiled faintly: She just had a stinky skin, but the little woman only regretted that she was born with this appearance, which made the people of the world suffer.
Speaking of this, my eyes turned red and I couldn't help but shed tears.
A Ke, who was standing beside him, made her mother cry as soon as she opened her mouth, and couldn't help but say angrily: Do you know whether you are real or fake? Princess Pingxi has someone else, my mother is not...
Chen Yuanyuan's expression was also a little embarrassed. She was bought by Wu Sangui's daughter and was deeply loved. Moreover, Wu Sangui became a traitor despised by everyone in the world for him. She was actually very moved.
I originally planned to love him wholeheartedly, but I didn't know that Wu Sangui was named Queen of Pingxi by the Qing Dynasty, but he was concerned about her origin in the fireworks land and was worried that it would be ridiculous to let her be the wife of the imperial court. Chen Yuanyuan knew his thoughts, and her heart suddenly became cold, so she asked to go to the Sansheng Temple outside the city to lead her practice. Wu Sangui followed the flow and caused this situation.
Why should my wife care about a mere title? Hundreds of years later, who still remembers who the Princess Pingxi is now?They would only think that the wife was the real Princess Pingxi.
Song Qingshu said seriously.
Over the years, no one dared to mention the issue of title in front of her, for fear of making her sad and uncomfortable, Chen Yuanyuan herself often looked at her own goals. Today, when Song Qingshu explained it from a novel perspective, she actually found that her heart was much more comfortable. She smiled and said: The little woman was rude and asked Lord Song to stand for so long. Please sit down and serve tea to the guests.
When A Ke saw Song Qingshu saying a few words, he coaxed his mother to the point of laughter and said indignantly: How do you know what happened hundreds of years later?
I came here hundreds of years later, so naturally I know.Song Qingshu's tone was full of calmness and confidence.
A Ke didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he helped Chen Yuanyuan sit down on the other side.
Soon the servants presented tea. Song Qingshu opened the cover bowl, and a fragrance filled the nose. The bowl was green. It turned out to be a new Longjing tea. A sarcastic smile appeared on his lips. He thought to himself: The Longjing tea was transported here from Jiangnan. The price was so expensive. Chen Yuanyuan, a monk, was really generous.
The servant held a plaque tray with eight-color fine dots. The white disk contained pine nut candy, walnut cake, walnut slices, rose cake, sugar almond, mung bean cake, lily pastry, and candied bayberry. They were all Su style desserts, which were extremely delicate.
Hello, my mother treats you kindly, but you are ridiculous and rude!A Ke kept staring at him, noticing his expression, and couldn't help but say angrily.
Song Qingshu ignored her, but looked at Chen Yuanyuan and said: Madam, why am I laughing?
Chen Yuanyuan shook her head in confusion.
Song Qingshu stood up and pointed to a copper incense burner on the coffee table. A wisp of blue smoke was rising in the middle. He was the deputy general manager of the palace guards. He knew a little about sandalwood. The most precious sandalwood burned here. The Queen Mother and the Queen Mother burned it in the room. It was the best to concentrate the mind and calm the spirit, but the wife is now practicing with her hair. She can't help but fall into the inferiority of using such precious sandalwood. As the saying goes, "A cave with a stick of heart incense is opened, and the slightest and half-bearing moss is sloughed." As long as the wife is pious, she can naturally understand the Buddhist path, so why should she borrow external things?
Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but look a little embarrassed. Although the other party was polite, he had a strong sense of mockery in his tone. Looking at the pastries and tea carefully prepared by the servants, he felt even more vulgar.
Looking back at the time, as one of the eight beauties of Qinhuai, Chen Yuanyuan was circulating among the princes and grandchildren, and would never make such low-level mistakes when dealing with people.
Unexpectedly, as I grow older, my taste has fallen into clichés without realizing it.
Thank you for your advice. Yuanyuan is wondering why over the years, he has only a little understanding of the Zen principles in Buddhist scriptures. It turns out that it is because of his insincereness.Chen Yuanyuan stood up and saluted.
When Song Qingshu saw her smiling, the divine light was separated and moved when she was sad. She couldn't help but feel pity. She quickly reached out and held her arms and gently supported her: I wonder what Buddhist scriptures are you reading on weekdays?
Chen Yuanyuan had not had physical contact with a man for many years. When Song Qingshu touched her, her face turned slightly red, and a delicate redness oozed out of her smooth and white skin. She applied a layer of rouge on her white jade. She was not afraid that Mr. Song would laugh. The little woman had only read the Diamond Sutra, the Sixth Patriarch's Platform Sutra, the Ksitigarbha Sutra, and by the way, there were also the Forty-Two Chapters Sutra.
Song Qing asked casually, but unexpectedly heard the news from the "Forty-Two Chapters of Sutra" and quickly said quietly: "A "Diamond Sutra" says that half of the "Empty-Two Chapters of the Sutra" says that all beings are empty, and half of the "Empty" says that the Dharma is empty, which is indeed a bit obscure and difficult to understand.The central idea of the "Platform Sutra of the Sixth Patriarch" is "seeing nature and becoming a Buddha". The word "nature" can confuse many people.The "Ksitigarbha's Original Vow Sutra" says, "Hell is not empty, and you will not become a Buddha, and you will save all sentient beings and be at the right level of Bodhi." Although the great wish is great, it is difficult for people to see hope.As for the "Forty-Two Chapters of the Sutra", I only heard it easy to understand and I have never seen the content. I wonder if my wife has a collection here. Can she be viewed in the next place?
The young master was indeed a great talent and had such a profound study of Buddhist scriptures. Chen Yuanyuan looked at Song Qingshu in surprise, turned around and ordered, A Ke, go to his mother's bed to take the "Forty-Two Sutra" beside his pillow for Mr. Song to see.
Oh~ A Ke was so angry that he heard it, so he ran to the inner room and quickly picked it up.
It is indeed Zhenglan Banner's "Forty-Two Chapters of Sutra"!
Song Qingshu thought to himself, and read it quietly for a while. The other party was suspicious and returned the scriptures again. The content was indeed simple and fresh.
Chen Yuanyuan nodded and smiled: Yes, I think it is easiest to understand when reading this scripture.
When Song Qingshu saw her wearing a Taoist robe, she discussed Buddhist principles with her. She felt a little funny. She continued to talk for a while and said: To be honest, I am here this time to pick up Princess A Ke back.
snort!It was obviously your own fault, so I had to let my daughter's family take responsibility. I would never enter the palace even if I die.Hearing his words, A Ke's face suddenly turned dark.
Chen Yuanyuan thought of the infamy he had been carrying throughout his life and felt deeply: Mr. Song, I hope you will report back to the prince, I will never agree to A Ke's entry into Beijing.
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