Chapter 216
Chen Xiaohu was stabbed by Song Yunfei's sword and was seriously injured.

In the end, he was dragged by Yao Guangming and sent to Linggu Temple to hide.

Wu Xin, a young monk from Linggu Temple, was their partner who begged together.At that time, Wuxin was not called Wuxin, but Gouzi.A five-year-old puppy can't compete with a dog for food, let alone a human.

Two years ago, Chen Xiaohu and the others wanted to leave the capital. Gouzi was too young. In order for him to find a place to fill his stomach, they tried to send Gouzi to Linggu Temple to become a monk.

The two hid in the haystacks of Linggu Temple during the day, and at night, they went to steal offerings from the temple, or eat vegetarian meals that they accidentally stole.

Wuxin works in the fasting room of Linggu Temple, and is a small fire-burning monk.

Sleeping in the stove at night can not only avoid the cold, but also ensure that there is an unquenchable flame in the stove after the brothers get up in the morning.

It is said that the fire does not go out, but in fact, it is unintentional to get up in the middle of the night to cause the fire.If the fire is well set, the brothers from the fasting room can set up a steamer to steam the buns.

Unintentionally small, the abbot does not accept him when he enters the temple, saying that his Buddha roots are not pure, if it is not because he is young, and the brother who cooks in the vegetarian room picks him up, he will not be able to take the job of lighting the fire in the vegetarian room.

Although it's just lighting the fire, but with the senior brother around, Wu Xin can at least have a full stomach.

Wuxin went into the temple, and Chen Xiaohu and the others didn't forget him, they gave Wuxin food, drink and clothes when they first came to Beijing some time ago.

Although everyone is not together, they still regard Wuxin as the little brother who needs their care in their hearts.

This time, Chen Xiaohu was injured and Yao Guangming had nowhere to go, so he thought of Wuxin.

Unexpectedly, Wuxin, who is small but loyal, actually took them in secretly.

After being raised in the temple for half a month, the Chinese New Year has passed, and the capital has settled down.Chen Xiaohu could barely hold on to walk, but he was still weak.

How could he not be weak, he was seriously injured, he was bleeding profusely, had a high fever, and there was no medicine for the wound, so he could only use incense to compress it, all of which cost him half his life.The vegetarian meal in the Buddhist hall almost cost his other half of his life, the dry and hard grain steamed buns, biting a tooth and ruining his throat and stomach.It can only be contained in the mouth, and the saliva produced in the mouth is moistened bit by bit before swallowing.

Fortunately, Chen Xiaohu was lucky enough to survive.

A few years ago, he lost his sister and found the capital all the way from Nanyang.

During this time, he and Gouzi grabbed food and stripped the dead man's clothes.Made a few dead brothers, and killed a few people who deserved to be killed.

Until Wuxin brought news from the outside, saying that Dengshan exploded on the [-]th day, dozens of people died, and countless people were injured.

"Half of Zhonghua Road was burned down. My senior brother and I passed by and took a look. The shops have already started to be rebuilt. I heard that most of the original merchants have returned to their hometowns. The senior brother said that the hard work of several generations of burning is nothing. gone."

Wuxin said and sighed, she is young and mature, "Hey, you don't know, when I first came to the temple, I once went to Zhonghua Road with my brother, the merchants on both sides of the road were very generous, and I gave them back. I stuffed candy. Those merchants are really pitiful! Amitabha."

In Wu Xin's eyes, those merchants are not only generous, they are also very kind.

There are often beggars in the city, but it is rare to see merchants yelling and cursing little beggars.Most businesses uphold the concept of being kind to others and making money.When I meet poor people, I can give a little.

Some of the merchants in Beijing were left over from the previous dynasty, and the other part came from various places when the new dynasty established the capital.

Unexpectedly, during the Lantern Festival, these merchants who thought they could make a lot of money would lose their fortunes if they were lucky.If you are unlucky, your family will be ruined.

Yao Guangming touched Wuxin's bare head and praised: "Little dog, I didn't expect you to have a Buddha heart to help the world!"

Wu Xin clasped his hands together eleven serious scriptures: "Benefactor, little monk Wu Xin."

Yao Guangming hurriedly changed his words: "Yes, Master Wuxin."

This sentence of Wuxin's little master made Wuxin's little face smile.

Wuxin was only five years old when he first came to the temple, and now he is not very old, a seven-year-old monk with a shaved head, not even worthy of a ring scar on his head.

Although his head was shaved, but because the host did not recognize it, he was not considered a disciple of the Buddhist family.

However, there is no shortage of food for him in the temple, and all his food and clothing are in the temple. Compared with the few brothers who were begging together at the beginning, his life is not bad.

Chen Xiaohu lay reclined in the haystack with a straw in his mouth, listening silently without saying a word.

When Wuxin went to the vegetarian room to light the fire, Yao Guangming gently pushed Chen Xiaohu: "Hey, who do you think set the fire?"

They only put things in the lanterns in the Ningyuan Hou Mansion, but they really didn't set the fires in the surrounding businesses.

Putting things in the lanterns of Ningyuanhou Mansion is also because Chen Xiaohu said that he and the Song family have a sworn feud, and their brothers are helping Xiaohu to avenge him.

But Yao Guangming, who grew up eating a lot of food, couldn't bear to implicate those businesses and innocent people.

"It should be someone from the previous dynasty." Chen Xiaohu spat out the grass clippings in his mouth, and asked, "How come it's such a coincidence that we put something in the lantern, and just after it exploded, those shops were set ablaze?"

"What do you mean?" Yao Guangming stared at Chen Xiaohu, "You doubt me?"

Yao Guangming has a pair of dexterous hands. He was the one who followed the lantern team into Song's house, and he was the one who put gunpowder in the lantern when he was unaware.

He and Chen Xiaohu ate dog food from a bowl, and took off the clothes of a dead man. He put on his coat, and Xiaohu put on his trousers.

"Are you stupid?" Chen Xiaohu rolled his eyes, "I doubt that anyone will doubt you."

After Chen Xiaohu said this, Yao Guangming felt relieved: "That is, if you don't even believe me, who else can you trust?"

After lying down for a while, Yao Guangming couldn't help but asked again: "Then tell me, who is colluding with those people from the previous dynasty?"

If no one leaks the secret, the time and place will not be so good.

In addition to Zhonghua Gate and Hongwu Road near the inner bridge, these roads are extremely close to the imperial city.

Chen Xiaohu didn't believe it was a coincidence.

Chen Xiaohu's face darkened: "Don't guess anything now, wait until you can go out and see them."

Fortunately, he was careful, he didn't disclose it to the brothers around him when he was in Lu's house, and when they asked him, he only said that he was outside the city.

Otherwise, the Lu family might be tricked this time.

Who knew that they were going to tamper with the lanterns. These people from the former dynasty could do anything to restore the country.If you follow the Lu family and know about Yange, you will definitely not let go of the identity of Yange.

Three days of martial law in the capital, after three days, countless heads were beheaded in the execution ground.It is said that hundreds of remnants of the previous dynasty were arrested this time, involving dozens of families.

Among them, most of them are hiding in the capital.

If it wasn't for the Dengshan explosion this time, this group of people would still be lurking in Beijing, and it is unknown how much hidden dangers will arise in the future.

Chen Xiaohu threw the changed clothes into the stove of the temple and burned them, and changed into coarse cloth clothes that Yao Guangming stole from outside.

The young man's brows were pale, and when he was leaving the city, he looked back in the direction of the Lu family.

His younger sister is in the capital.

He will definitely come back, take her away, go where she wants to go, instead of staying here.

(End of this chapter)

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