Chapter 482

Mrs. Bo calculated the time: "master Kui Rong should go through the customs?"

Huaiqing squatted down and gently kneaded the old lady's calf.

"Master Mingdeng said that before the new year, today is the beginning of spring. There are still 12 days before the new year. Why don't I go to Xiangguo Temple in person?"

Mrs. Bo pondered: "forget it, I'd better go myself. Sincerity is the spirit."

Huaiqing said with a smile, "are you worried about Miss Liu's marriage? Mr. Liu is talented and elegant. No matter his family background or talents, he won't bury Miss Liu. What do you have to worry about?"

Mentioning Liu Xiangyue, old lady Bo rarely smiled: "it's really good. It's much better than the ones she looked for before."

Even if Bo Yujiang is not in Jingzhou, Liu Xiangyue will occasionally come to visit Mrs. Bo, bring some novel food, or chat with her. It's more considerate than her own son. It's no wonder that the old lady has a good impression of him.

Huaiqing saw a book that the old lady put on her lap and asked with a smile, "isn't this your essay on the moon dynasty? Old lady, you should have a lot of research on Princess Hualian. At least you must know more than Professor Li Chengze. I'm very interested in Princess Hualian. Can you tell me more about her story?"

Old lady Bo sighed and looked up at the floating clouds in the sky.

Today is the beginning of spring. For nearly a month, today's sunshine is the best, not dazzling. The faint golden light falls on the body and brings warmth, as if spring is really coming.

The sky is also particularly blue. The white clouds are like cotton candy. They are soft and light hanging on the blue sky. The colors are gorgeous and clean like an oil painting.

Good weather makes people feel better.

However, in the turbid eyes of Mrs. Bo without focal length, it is a deep place.

"More than 300 years ago, master Wen Yan, a disciple of Tantra, was expelled from Tantra, which caused a great sensation in Buddhism."

Huai Qing thought for a moment and said, "isn't it said that master Wen Yan left the school because he failed to argue scriptures?"

Old lady Bo shook her head: "master Wen Yan created a unique religion with profound Buddhist dharma. Her cultivation has long been beyond the comparison of ordinary monks. How can she leave the religion because of the failure of syndrome differentiation?"

"Why is that?"

"For what?" Her fingers fell on one of the pages, and the old fingers stroked the text line by line, and finally stopped.

Huaiqing concentrated on it.

"Come down to the bones of the Buddha, born with lotus, live in the Dharma handed down by the world to ferry people..."

The old lady's nails were trimmed very clean, and there was no surplus nails at all. A ray of sunshine fell on the words, and a few ordinary words seemed to flow with a faint golden light.

Huaiqing looked confused: "what do you mean?"

"Among the esoteric sects, there has always been an ancient legend that when the youtan Borra flower is in full bloom, the Buddha bone reappears in the world..."

Buddha bone? Huaiqing studied Buddhism with the old lady and learned something about it. The founding emperor of the Yue Dynasty had been a monk before he started the war and was later saved by eminent monks several times. Therefore, in the Yue Dynasty, Buddhism was the largest religion and had a supreme position. The abbot of each generation of Xiangguo temple was the national protector of the Yue Dynasty. It can be said that to a considerable extent, the regime of the Yue Dynasty was controlled by Z religion in disguised form.

"The eighth volume of Huilin's phonological meaning records that youtanboro flower is felt by auspiciousness and supernatural. It is smallpox, which is not found in the world. If the Tathagata is born and the king of the Golden Wheel appears in the world, it can be felt that this flower appears with great blessing. According to the literature records of that year, on the night of Princess Hualien's birth, there was a vision from the sky, which is difficult to say... Is Princess Hualian the Buddha bone that came into the world?"

If Princess Hualian is the Buddha bone, why did Emperor Wen watch her become infamous? The emergence of such a figure in the royal family was groundbreaking at that time.

Mrs. Bo smiled and shook her head. "A saint can't pose any threat to the throne unless it can affect his throne."

Turning a page, Huaiqing saw the words pointed out by Mrs. Bo and murmured: "the sun and moon are beautiful, the sun is taken by the crowd, the lark comes to the court, the double feathers and four feet, the purple micro yuan palace, welcoming the light and the dawn, the best of times, the nine kingdoms and spring."

"This is the prophecy left by Cao Qingyun, the imperial supervisor at that time, in the ancient alchemy. Ziwei yuan palace is Ziwei emperor star."

Huaiqing was surprised: "Princess Hualian is the destiny of Ziwei emperor star."

Compared with the prophecy of Buddha bone, Emperor Wen believed that ziweidi star posed a greater threat to him.

Emperor Wen's doting on Princess Hualian is just a cover. He spread a lot of negative news about Princess Hualian among the people and portrayed her as a person who hates ghosts and hates ghosts. How can a princess who is unpopular with the people be in power?

"I see. Princess Hualian, why not resist? She should be a very smart person."

"Gong Dou is bound to bring bloodshed and sacrifice, and the people's stable life will be in turmoil again. This is not what she wants to see. If she sacrifices herself, she can exchange peace for the whole world. For her, it is a very cost-effective business."

Huaiqing looked sad: "this is the real Buddha bone. It's a pity that the world misunderstood her too deeply."

For some reasons, the essays of this month's Dynasty were not circulated in the market. When they were published, they were reviewed several times, but the publisher at that time was her fan and secretly published several copies for her as a souvenir.

Mrs. Bo smiled: "because the timing is wrong, master Wen Yan left a prediction in the Miaohua Sutra that the Buddha bone will reappear in the world in 300 years."

"Three hundred years later? Isn't that now?"

Huaiqing thought of something and suddenly said, "the night miss Lianye was born, the lotus in our yard opened. It was winter. That's why you named her Lianye. Is miss Lianye...?"

Miss Lianye's excellence and kindness are far beyond ordinary gold.

The thin old lady frowned. "She was born at the wrong time. It's a mile away. The child's character is far from the Buddha bone."

"Mom, you're eccentric. What's wrong with our lotus leaf? It's the best scholarship every year. All kinds of awards are soft. Who doesn't boast that our leaves are talented and beautiful, and it's hard to find a good child with lanterns. Why is it so far from you? What Buddha bone is not Buddha bone? We don't want to be Buddha bone. She will be the first lady in the future."

Ji Rouen rushed out of the corner and opened his mouth with sarcasm.

Mrs. Bo's face sank: "what are you talking about? Can you insult the Buddha bones at will? If you don't restrain, you will be ruined in this mouth sooner or later."

Ji Rouen rolled his eyes: "yes, our leaves don't deserve Buddha bones. Only your own daughter can deserve them. After all, our leaves don't shed your blood. We climbed high."

When the dragon and Phoenix fetus was born, there were rumors that they were different. Up to now, there is still a legend of the phoenix flying among the upper class society in Jingzhou. It is said that master Kurong saw the newly born Bo Yujiang and left comments. I don't know whether the old woman deliberately spread it to build momentum in order to hold her son and daughter.

It's the leaf's turn. Even if it's far away, the heart is too cruel.

"Shut up." Old lady Bo shouted angrily.

Blood pressure soared and the old lady's face was congested.

Huaiqing quickly patted her on the back and said softly, "old lady, please calm down. It's not worth being angry."

"Get out of here." The old lady pointed to jirouen and scolded, "you shallow eyed thing."

"This is my home. Why should I go away? My husband and daughter are here. No one is qualified to drive me away." Ji Rouen is not afraid of old lady Bo, who is half buried. After Bo Yujiang gets married, the Bo family will be her world.

When I was talking about marriage, the old woman didn't look up to herself and didn't stop it. She kept this account in mind.

Huaiqing's eyes cooled down and stood up slowly: "madam, I advise you to speak with respect. The old lady is your mother-in-law. A filial piety is enough to ruin your reputation in the circle. And miss ye, in her perfect reputation, it would be a pity if there was such a stain like you."

Ji Rouen grinded his teeth: "you are a little nanny. What qualifications do you have to teach me?"

Huaiqing stood straight with his chin slightly raised, Look cold: "The thin family is the leader of the clean stream and has a hundred years of scholarly family. This is the foundation of Miss Ye's foothold. Without these, not only miss ye and Mrs. ye, I'm afraid you don't have the status of today. You must know better than anyone how to get all this. Maintaining respect for the elders is the basic quality of being a man. If you don't understand, you can let Miss Ye teach you She is second to none in etiquette. "

"You..." Ji's face was as like as two peas. He was really worthy of the old man's advice. This is a very sharp and sharp tooth. It is a curse.

She held back for a long time and didn't hold back a word. She had to sulk herself.

At this time, the car rang at the door. Ji Rouen's eyes brightened and rushed out immediately.

Huaiqing looked at the door and saw the man who strode in. He was surprised and said, "the young master is back."

The old lady wanted to get up from her wheelchair excitedly: "is ah Xun back?"

Bo YuXun stepped forward quickly and helped the old lady: "Mom, I'm back."

The old lady patted him on the back of his hand and said with a smile, "just come back, just come back. By the way, where's ajiang? Did she come back with you?"

Bo YuXun's eyes were overcast and her voice was light: "she's not feeling well. I'll take her back to her room first."

The old lady asked anxiously, "are you ill? How can a good person be ill? Huai Qing, hurry, call Dr. Yan..."

Bo YuXun held the old lady's hand and said softly, "you forget, I'm the doctor. Ah Jiang is fine, but I'm a little too tired. Don't worry. I'll be fine in a few days."

Bo YuXun looked at the white hair in front of him. Every vertical and horizontal gully was filled with anxious old people, and his eyes were a little unbearable.

In my heart, I hate the black hand behind the manipulation and hurt my mother again and again, which is tantamount to stabbing her in the heart with a knife.

At this moment, he couldn't help hesitating.

Is it really right to do so?

Which is more important, the truth or the mother's mood.

"You girl, sneaked to Jiangzhou and almost scared your father and me to death. What's the mess in Jiangzhou? If something happens to you, how can I live..."

Ji Rouen saw the thin lotus leaf and rushed over to cry.

Thin lotus leaf helplessly patted Ji Rouen on the back: "isn't it all right with me? Besides, Jiangzhou is not as dangerous as you said."

"It's not dangerous yet. I've seen a parade on the news. It's so noisy that I'm scared to death... Eh, what's the matter with ajiang?"

Ji Rouen saw the Secretary coming down from the car with a man on her back. She recognized it at a glance.

The Secretary quickly walked into the yard with people behind her back. Ji Rouen wanted to follow up. Bo Lianye quickly grabbed her and whispered, "Mom, don't worry about it. Let's just do our own thing."

"But that's ajiang. Did something happen to her in Jiangzhou?"

Thin lotus leaf just shook his head.

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Spring begins.

The cold winter is over, the spring returns to the earth, everything recovers, and vitality is booming.

Today's sunshine is particularly good. After sweeping away the haze in recent days, even the sky becomes particularly blue.

However, such fine weather did not affect the gloomy atmosphere in a ward of Jiangzhou first people's hospital.

After hearing the doctor's words, Zhao Xiaohui looked unbelievable, and the satchel in her arm fell to the ground.

"Uremia? It's impossible, doctor. She's so young. How can she get uremia?"

The doctor sighed: "such a young life is indeed a pity. From the examination results, the condition is not optimistic. Dialysis must be carried out immediately, otherwise her condition will deteriorate very quickly."

Zhao Xiaohui quickly grabbed the doctor's hand: "doctor, if you want to save her, you must save her. She is only 17 years old and her life has just begun..."

"At present, the only treatment is kidney transplantation. Go to the donation bank. Her condition can't be delayed until then."

Zhao Xiaohui said without hesitation, "I... donate my kidney to her. I'm her biological mother. I'm sure I can."

The doctor shook his head: "does she have brothers and sisters? The matching degree of brothers and sisters is greater. Although the matching degree of parents and children is worse, this is the only way without brothers and sisters."

Zhao Xiaohui covered her mouth: "she has a brother, twelve years old, but she has just cured leukemia."

The doctor looked sympathetically at the middle-aged woman in front of him. Both children were terminally ill. For a mother, it was like adding to the snow.

"Then go and have a match check first. By the way, her father, let's have a check together."

Zhao Xiaohui's expression was instantly stiff, lowered her head and sounded like a mosquito: "she died a long time ago."

The doctor's eyes are more compassionate. The woman's life is too miserable. Seeing that her clothes are also very poor, I'm afraid she can't afford much medical expenses, and dialysis is throwing money into the sea.

"Well, I'll help you apply for social donations and help you reduce your financial burden."

"Thank you, doctor. Thank you, doctor..."

Zhao Xiaohui went to the door of the ward and looked through the glass on the door. Zhu Xiangxiang had woken up and lay in a daze on the hospital bed.

She pushed the door and went in. Hearing the news, Zhu Xiangxiang immediately sat up and looked at her in fear.

Zhao Xiaohui stooped, as if she had aged for decades in a moment and became a little old woman.

She remembered what master Mingjing had said a long time ago. There was a cycle of cause and effect, and retribution was bad.

She suddenly smiled, "maybe this is retribution."

The retribution for Zhu Xiangxiang's evil deeds is also retribution for her.