My Queen Is Too Young

"Who dares to stop you, won't you die?" Feng Qingqian is in a good mood.

Mingyou glared at him and said, "am I so fierce?"

Wake up and then can't sit still, straight stretched a stretch, rubbed to run out. Trot out all the way, deeply smelling the breath outside, "Wow, it's better to wake up."

Old man Lin heard that she was awake and came to check her pulse. Mingyou has been staring at him.

"What is the queen staring at me, a bad old man?" Old man Lin looked at her and said, "I always think you look familiar, as if you have seen it."

Old man Lin shook his head and said with a smile, "don't all the old men in the world look ordinary? The old man has never been to a palace in his life. "

The detoxification is almost finished, and old man Lin is ready to go back. Feng Qingqian asked xiaoshunzi to prepare a small box of gold, "Dr. Lin, this is your Majesty's thanks to Dr. Lin for treating the queen."

Old man Lin opened it and looked at it. Seeing the golden color all over his eyes, he closed it. There was neither excitement nor joy, as if he saw the soil all over the ground.

He nodded slightly and said with a smile, "thank you. The old man has never seen such good things in his life."

Mingyou gave him a silver wine gourd inlaid with precious stones. "Old man Lin, I heard you like drinking, so I found it from the inventory."

Old man Lin took it in his hand and looked at it carefully and said, "it's really a good object. It's good to use it with wine. In this way, I thank the empress for her kindness."

Walking a few steps with crutches, he said, "doctor Xu doesn't have to send him. Don't leave now."

"Take care of Dr. Lin," Xu said

Old man Lin went out of the palace, replaced the gold in the box with a small broken bag, went straight to the temple outside the Imperial City, took a look at the darkened sky, and banged on the temple door.

"Coming, coming."

The door creaked and opened, and out came a young monk, about ten years old, with a bright head, and his hands folded with a smile, "benefactor, but you have to stay."

Old man Lin threw things in the door, because it was solid gold, and it made a dull noise. Without saying anything, old man Lin turned around and left.

The little monk felt very strange. He went to pick up the things on the ground. He opened it and saw that it was a small bag of gold. Startled, his mouth could not be closed, and he chased after him, but he did not walk a few steps to find that the figure of old man Lin had disappeared.

The little monk called out, "benefactor, benefactor, you haven't taken away your things yet."

It's just that there's no response.

The little monk had no choice but to go back to find the abbot.

Knock on the Abbot's door to enter, the abbot or do evening classes, opened his eyes and said, "when?"

"Abbot, there was an old benefactor outside. He could not help but smash a bag of gold on the ground and went away. I ran after him, but I didn't see anything. I'd like to ask the abbot how to deal with this matter? "

The old abbot took a look at the gold bag and saw the Lin character embroidered on the sack, so he understood.

"Heaven has the virtue of good life. Take the gold. Tomorrow, let your senior brothers go down the mountain to have a look. If the price of rice and noodles is suitable, you can change some and give some of them to the poor families at the foot of the mountain. The rest are still set up porridge shops according to the rules of previous years, so as to add a full meal for the poor

Although the little monk didn't understand, he did as usual. When he went out with the gold, the old abbot said again, "remember to tell the benefactor that the benefactor was saved by the Bodhisattva's kind-hearted benefactor."