The evil concubine of the fourth master of Qingchuan

Chapter 246 No regrets, no complaints in this life, but a guilty conscience

The little girl opened her mouth wide in a daze.

She wanted to open her mouth to nibble on the big brother's wrist, but the gentle smile on the corner of the big brother's mouth made her lose her mind.

"Boom~" She accidentally kissed that wrist.

"Cough this is for you~" Yinzhen's ear tips were slightly red, and he withdrew his arm unnaturally.

Just now I forgot to ask Su Peisheng to bring the shoes and jacket, so I had to come in person, but I didn't expect to see her crying as soon as I came in.

Seeing her cry, Yinzhen's heart was disturbed.

When Nian Gengyao chased him out to find his younger sister, he saw Sibeile Yinzhen wearing a military uniform, half kneeling on his knees, putting on shoes for his younger sister.

Two years ago, the little girl had a high fever and her brain was burnt out, and she completely forgot all the people and things around her.

Although he looks no different from ordinary people now, he is always unresponsive, and he takes a long time to understand everything.

The children around all called the little girl silly girl, and Nian Gengyao angrily asked the three sons to take turns guarding the little girl. Whenever someone made a bad word, those who could do it would not waste their words.

It's just that those four Baylor eyes are higher than the top, will he dislike his sister for not being smart enough in the future?Nian Gengyao was suddenly worried.

"Let's go home and eat~"

The gray-haired Nian Yaling saw Sibeile talking and laughing with his precious daughter, so he lowered his voice and said to his son.

"Oh? These shoes are so soft~"

The little guy was wearing soft embroidered shoes, happily stomping small steps on the spot.

Su Peisheng silently looked at the embroidered shoes under Xiao Nian's feet, could it be soft?What she is stepping on is ten thousand taels of gold.

Those were shoes made of chinchilla fur (chinchilla) that Shisan Xingya brought from a fur trader in America.

They were all quietly brought by the master and made into this pair of embroidered shoes.

There is also the double-sided tapestry embroidered jacket in my grandfather's hand. The stuff inside is not cotton, but made of the softest and finest down of the white swan's belly.

This is not important, what is important is that in order to make this little jacket, the master spent more than a month in the snowy ice lake and hunted hundreds of wild swans to make this piece of clothing.

Seeing his grandfather half-bent kneeling on the ground, wearing a jacket for Xiaonian himself, Su Peisheng was stunned. How long has it been since his grandfather showed such a gentle smile?
"What a blessing~" There was a smile that couldn't be hidden in the little girl's eyes.

"Why are you sad? Did someone bully you?" Yinzhen took the black oil-paper umbrella Su Peisheng handed over, and tilted the oil-paper umbrella over her head.

"Woooooooo they all laughed at me, saying that I want to marry the old man, oooooooo, I don't want the old man, I want a pretty brother!"

The little girl hugged her beautiful brother's thigh and cried.

The smile on Yinzhen's face suddenly froze on his lips, and was gradually replaced by eyes full of pain and shock.

"Hey, Miss Nian, isn't the big brother in front of you pretty? Will you marry this big brother when you grow up?"

Su Peisheng saw that his master's face was not looking good, so he hurried out to smooth things over.

Before she could answer, Yinzhen had already got up and stepped aside.

"Su Peisheng, take her back"

Yinzhen handed the umbrella to Su Peisheng, stared at her deeply, turned and walked out of the courtyard.

"Is Master Su Peisheng old?" Yinzhen asked softly with some unconfidence.

"Huh? You're only 25. How can you be old when you're in your prime?"

It was the first time for Su Peisheng to see his master so unconfident, but he was the most handsome among the princes.

After that, Su Peisheng would go back to Beijing with his master every year in the late spring, but his master no longer stepped into Nian's house, and only frowned outside the Nian's mansion.Although read, but do not meet.

In the 45th year of Kangxi, the snowy plateau.

Thousands of believers prostrate at the southern foot of the holy mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there is a firewood pile, on which a young monk sits cross-legged on the head.

Su Peisheng saw the fourth master who was carefully wiping his sword on the execution platform with an indifferent expression. Over the years, he followed the fourth master to charge in the Northwest battlefield.

The ones who died the most at the hands of the Lord were not the Junggar rebels or the red-haired ghosts of the Raksha Kingdom, but lamas and monks.

"Master, it's better to let the slaves do it!" Su Peisheng bowed his waist and walked in front of Lord Baylor and said.

There are not one thousand, but eight hundred eminent monks who have died at the hands of the master over the years.Su Peisheng practiced Buddhism so hard, he couldn't help feeling frustrated.

Moreover, according to the legend, the eminent monks are all the sons of the Buddha who descended from the sky. If they harm the disciples of the Buddha, they will not even be able to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

"No need!" Yinzhen stood up and walked towards the firewood pile calmly.

He knew what Su Peisheng was worried about, because he heard the curses and abuse from those believers.

He saw the wind and clouds surging on the top of the sacred mountain, as if the sky would give an early warning, but he had to do it himself, and he could only do it.

After another six years, when she is 15 years old and can get married, he will not have to commit these crimes again, and will spend his days in repentance like years.

"I'm sorry, although I know the crime is unforgivable, but you must die today! Remember that the person who took your life was the fourth prince of the Qing Dynasty, Aixinjueluo Yinzhen, and has nothing to do with anyone else!"

Yinzhen looked guiltily at the buddhist Buddha who had just passed the age of the crown and was still young.

Suddenly, he saw that Buddha lowered his eyebrows and smiled, and the sword in Yinzhen's hand was suspended in the air.

"What are you laughing at?!" Yinzhen said sullenly.

"The poor monk only laughs that the benefactor is in this snow-covered plateau shining with Buddha's light, and heaven is within three steps and two steps, but there are still so many people who cannot walk because of too much worry."

"You will definitely regret that you have sacrificed all the lives of the people in the world for this evildoer, and you will definitely resent that for this evildoer, you will fall into darkness forever and serve as the dog of Shura. Do you have any conscience?" Buddha said with a smile.

Yinzhen's hand holding the sword paused, but it was only for a moment.

"No, I have no regrets or grievances in this life, but I do have a guilty conscience for the common people in the world!" Yinzhen's expression was still indifferent, but with guilt in his eyes, he only said one word at a time.

Bringing a torch to light the pyre, Yinzhen looked at the burning bonfire, his single figure reflected in the white snow, seemed to be lonely for thousands of years.

Su Peisheng became more and more terrified. My master used to believe in Buddhism, but why did he suddenly change his temper and favor those old-fashioned alchemists?

Xiao Nian had to take medicine every month, and the medicine she took was appalling.

This red pill with a strange aroma needs the first-born Ziheche, human-shaped leaves with thousands of years of wild ginseng, ten thousand years of fleece-flower root, and thousand-year-old pine root Poria gall. The pearls on the head or in the mouth are used as medicine.

So over the years, the blood drops around the master have all started to become Captain Mojin one by one, picking up the big tomb to find the buried pearls on the female corpse.

Fortunately, a gold mine and a treasury were found in the Zhuangzi that Nianshi once bought, otherwise the huge Baylor Mansion would not be able to support Xiaonianshi alone even if it sells all the iron.

(End of this chapter)