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Chapter 207 Destined to die early!

"The benefactor's heart is tough, and he has his own way in his heart. Since this is the case, it is inconvenient for the poor monk to talk too much." Du Hui recited a Buddhist saying.

Fu Ziqi raised his eyebrows, not focusing on this point.

"By the way, do you know that I have taken in a young apprentice?" Fu Zixi said.

There are no elders around her. Although Duhui is a great monk and always bored, she still visits him often. At first, she just wanted to find out the date of her death, but Duhui refused to say anything. Later, she I didn't bother to ask, but occasionally came to share new things she encountered.

For some reason, Du Hui never overtook her.

Du Hui raised his eyes, his brows were peaceful, and he looked at Fu Ziqi.

Fu Ziqi smiled and said, "Hey, I know you haven't heard of it. My little apprentice is only seven years old, that little prince. I think he is quite pitiful, and he is destined to be with me, so I take him in as a disciple." Yes. Next time I have time, I will bring that kid to play with you!"

There was a slight smile on Du Hui's face, and he didn't ask why the high-ranking crown prince in the palace would have something to do with the word "poor", but just smiled, "If there is a destiny, we will meet."

Fu Ziqi was used to Du Hui's tone of voice.

She smiled, and then changed her expression, saying inexplicably, "Yesterday, my mother came to see me."

"Yan Ran is also 15 years old, and my mother asked me to match her with the Prime Minister's Mansion."

In fact, this book is nothing.

However, she is a national teacher, and the national teacher has always ignored the affairs of the court.Her mother asked her to contact the prime minister's mansion.If Wang Shang had the heart, he would not be afraid of her.

Her mother never seemed to think about her at all, because she and Yanran were born as twins, because she was destined to be a national teacher from birth, and because Yanran was not talented and frail, so her mother took it for granted and never thought about her Pass.

Fu Ziqi is only a 15-year-old girl at this time, and she is actually not so free and easy when she has time.

Du Hui listened to her quietly, and did not express his opinion.

Fu Ziqi is also used to it.

She just talked to Du Hui about her unhappy things, like a tree hole.And Du Hui's style will not let him gossip about people behind their backs.

Fu Zixi said something else.

Du Hui has always listened quietly, he is a very good listener.

Fu Ziqi stayed in Wanfa Temple for another day before leaving.

As night fell, Fu Ziqi took his leave.

When Fu Zixi left, Du Hui got up and saw her off for a while, then returned to the Zen room.

Tan Xi stood in front of Du Hui, facing Du Hui, he felt a little nervous, and he didn't know whether it was his or Fa Hui's.

Du Hui looked at the disciple who was still young and even immature, sighed, and recited a Buddhist saying.

"Fa Hui, your heart is in a mess."

Tanxi raised his head and was stunned, "Master."

Du Hui didn't say much, he just sighed, "For you to meet her, I don't know if it's fate or calamity..."

Tan Xi stared blankly at Du Hui, as if some unspeakable emotion was surging in his chest.

……

Since then, Fu Ziqi can often be seen in Tanxi.

Du Hui said last time that his heart was disturbed, but he didn't force Tanxi to do anything. Sometimes when Fu Ziqi came to him, he still took him by his side without any grievances.

Tanxi practiced in the temple every day, and regarded Wanfa Temple as a disciple of Buddha.

Almost five years have passed like this.

Tanxi also knew a lot of things.

For example, Fu Ziqi is the current national teacher, for example, Fu Ziqi's prestige among the people is getting better day by day, and for example, when Fu Ziqi was born, it was his master Du Hui who gave her orders...

Tanxi also met His Royal Highness the Prince.

The little prince was only seven years old when Fu Ziqi took him in as a disciple. Fu Ziqi took him to Wanfa Temple to play once, and he was only eight years old at that time.

When Tanxi saw the prince, he felt a little strange in his heart.

The prince was actually very thin because of long-term malnutrition. Later, he was raised by Fu Zi for a year and gained a little flesh, but he still looked very thin, not only thin, but also short. The eight-year-old prince looked at most six years old.

Only then did Tanxi understand why Fu Zixi used the word "poor" when he said the prince.

But looking at the little prince, he always felt a little familiar.But where does this sense of familiarity come from?

Gradually listening to Fu Ziqi and Du Hui talking more often, Tanxi also gradually pieced together Fu Ziqi's situation.

She is a national teacher, respected by all people, but she is not living happily.

Tanxi saw her confusion, saw her difficulties, and saw her helplessness.

Gradually, he saw Fu Ziqi more often, and Fu Ziqi became familiar with him, and sometimes asked him about him.

Tanxi was secretly happy in her heart, but she also understood how rebellious and outrageous she was for being a Buddhist disciple.

**
This is the fifth year that Tanxi has been here.

During the Yonghe period, there was a great epidemic in Qiongzhou. In less than ten days, [-]% of the people in Qiongzhou had died. The situation is not optimistic.

Fu Ziqi is here again.

Du Hui seemed to have expected her arrival today.

They are still in the meditation room.

Fu Ziqi's complexion was a little pale, and he looked a little tired.

"This is a letter from the Fu family." Fu Zi perched on the desk.

Du Hui didn't read the letter, but looked at Fu Ziqi, "How does the benefactor plan?"

Fu Ziqi smiled, this smile was full of sourness and helplessness.

"In the great epidemic in Qiongzhou, rice grains and even medicinal materials were withheld layer by layer, and less than eleven reached the people's hands. At this time, the king ordered the city to be closed, just to prevent the plague from spreading to Gyeonggi and hurting these princes. noble."

Fu Zixi closed his eyes, "The letter from the Fu family told me to sit firmly on the stargazing platform and not interfere with this matter..."

"The lives of so many people in Qiongzhou are actually used by them as pawns for power struggle?" Fu Ziqi said softly, "Duhui, I don't understand."

Du Hui closed his eyes, said "Amitabha", and then sighed, "The world is like this."

Fu Ziqi asked, "Master, do you think I should go?"

This was the first time Fu Ziqi called him "Mage" seriously.

Du Hui opened his eyes, looked at Fu Ziqi, and for a moment, "The benefactor has made a decision in his heart. Just do what you want."

"Do as you please..." Fu Ziqi's thoughts wandered for a moment, then she smiled, and she shook her head, "I see."

In fact, she had already made a decision in her heart.

She got up, threw the letter into the stove, and watched it burn to ashes.

She laughed, just like the proud girl in red that Tanxi saw for the first time.

"Duhui, when you ordered me, you said that I was destined to die early, then you can figure it out, will I die if I leave the royal city at this time?"

Tanxi looked up in astonishment.

This was the first time he had heard of it.

Destined...to die early?What's the meaning?
Du Hui looked at Fu Ziqi, but didn't speak.

Fu Ziqi smiled, "That's all, I also said that this time I can coax you into leaking."

She turned around, raised her hand and waved casually, "I'm leaving!"

The back is chic and willful.

　I'm sorry I was out in the sun for a day yesterday, and I felt uncomfortable when I came back. I was so groggy that I forgot to ask for leave. I will update two chapters first, and then I am still writing today's two chapters. I stayed up all night today, and it will be published in the early morning , you will be able to see it tomorrow morning.

　　
　
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