The fourth master of the Qing Dynasty escaped from his concubine

Chapter 4 A Void Existence
This was the first time since the end of his third year in high school that Qian Lanlan worked hard at night, writing furiously, and finally finished drawing the talisman in the middle of the night.

To be honest, these Sanskrit characters are drawn in a roundabout way, like a catwalk; when drawn, they are twisted, like a slender woman twisting.

Finish painting early and call it a day.Roland lay on the ground day after day, cracking melon seeds and staring at Caicai and Tutu's embroidered flowers.The embroidered flowers are really like it. If the rotten flowers were like butterflies, they would definitely pounce on them.

Looking forward to it day by day, Lan Lan just wants to rush to Fayan Temple, as if the time tunnel he traveled through is there.

Ah!The day finally came.

Early in the morning, carriages were lined up at the back door, ten in total.Apparently Fourth Master's princess has ten fingers.

Gee!

Each one was as thin as a sugar cane and rotten, standing in front of a row of ten squares, as if he saw those graceful women who were drawn by the light at night. Oh, I said it wrong, it was a coy Sanskrit.

"Lanlan, come here quickly." Qian Cancan, who was standing at the back of the queue, called out to Lanlan in a soft voice. Lanlan didn't even notice that she was standing in front of the queue like a serious officer, clasping her hands.

People who count often miss themselves. Only when everyone and the carriage are on board does Luanlan realize that she has missed herself.

Ten wine jars and eleven lids.Standing alone, Lan Lan felt so redundant. It seemed that she really did not belong to this dynasty.

Qian Cancan opened the curtain and said to Lanlan: "Lanlan, what are you doing standing here? Come up quickly."

Damn, what's the point of being sad? I have to go back anyway.Don't be pretentious, those who are pretentious are bitches.

As soon as she got in the car, Cancan showed off the best pair of handkerchiefs she had embroidered and showed off proudly, as if it was the most precious and unique treasure in the world: "Lanlan, look, I embroidered this."

If it were Lan Lan, she might appreciate it, but now it's rotten. I can only say that it's just a piece of cloth with a four-leaf green grass embroidered on it.

Although I didn’t know the goods, I didn’t want to slap others in the face. I smiled politely and said, “Oh, not bad, it’s pretty good. My cousin’s craftsmanship has improved again.”

It was rare to hear a compliment from Lanlan's mouth. Cancan felt happy and asked: "Lalanlan, what do you think this means?"

The horse's hooves clattered and the carriage moved slowly. Lanlan thought slowly and said, "Well, four-leaf clover is rare. Four-leaf clover, what you are embroidering is not a four-leaf clover, what you are embroidering is your heart." "

Cancan said embarrassedly: "What nonsense are you talking about? I gave this to you."

Lanlan said: "Four Leaves Four Leaves, are you sure the one you are embroidering is not the Fourth Master?"

Cancan shyly said: ""Whatever you are making up is just a distorted interpretation. "

Lanlan said arrogantly: "I have read Qianfan, and I can clearly understand the little thoughts of the women in the back house."

I think I had read countless novels, watched countless TV series and movies, and it was not trivial to know the thoughts of these little women.

Cancan doesn't understand what it means to cross a thousand sails. She and her cousin grew up together, and they are both close friends. When has her cousin ever seen the sea?You must have read too many drawing books!

How does she know a woman's thoughts? Could it be that there are too many aunts and wives in her uncle's backyard, and her cousin has imitated her subconsciously?
It might be due to the soul-leaving syndrome, Cancan thought.

Looking at Cancan's suspicious look, Lanlan realized that she seemed to have said the wrong thing and had to quickly change the subject.

"My cousin is going to give me a four-leaf clover, isn't she going to give me Fourth Master?"

Qian Cancan pretended to be serious and said, "Girl, don't talk nonsense. The fourth master is not something that a person of my status can think of. How about comparing the fourth master to an object? It's a capital crime."

Come on, his father still treats us as a thing and rewards him. Why can't we say that he is a thing?

You don't dare to think about it, so you secretly covet it, right? Just like a thief who keeps things in his heart that he can't steal. Maybe his cousin is the thief, and he feels itchy in his heart.

Qian Cancan handed the handkerchief to his rotten hand and said sincerely: "This thing means peace. I embroidered it for you to keep it safe. Don't always climb that tree. It's too dangerous. There are some things you should not do." Think about it and live your life well.”

Cancan's little mouth said he was addicted as soon as he said it: "It's useless to worry too much. Don't think too much about yourself. Although your father married nine aunts, he only gave birth to your one daughter. In your father's opinion Those nine concubines are unnecessary, otherwise why would he send you a lot of jewelry and money every once in a while, and find two beautiful women as maids for you? Isn't it just that he is afraid that you will hurt your eyes while doing embroidery in the house."

To put it this way, he also has a good father in his bad life. This is really a blessing that he helped the old lady cross the road in his previous life.

Lanlan tilted his head and listened to his cousin's babble: "Although there are ten carriages today, you and I are the only ones riding together. For us sisters, other people are redundant. We grew up together since we were young. We must support each other and share weal and woe."

Oh, that's the point.Allied, definitely!But Lanlan's interest in these back-house disputes is not as passionate as his passion for a chicken leg.

Lanlan could only pretend to be stupid and said: "Well, okay cousin. We sisters must stick together like pomegranate seeds and dominate the back house!"

Dominate the back house? ?
Cancan chuckled and blamed again: "What nonsense are you talking about? We want to live a peaceful life, why are you acting like a bandit leader?"

Anshengzi, didn't you say that everyone else is redundant?
Lanlan smiled stupidly: "Hehe." Anshengzi, do you really think so?Isn’t that what I said is what you want to do?Lanlan felt that her cousin seemed unfathomable, maybe she was a poisonous snake.

The Baylor Mansion has booked ten Zen rooms in Fayan Temple, and all the princesses have to go in and recite sutras for the whole day.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with having extra people. The grandma who took the lead threw the rotten pieces in front of the Buddha and chanted sutras.

The popularity of Fayan Temple is strong because Empress Xiaozhuang Wen once nominated the Fayan Temple's gold pen. Many people came here because of its reputation, so the temple was crowded with people.One word, fierce!

The large number of people makes it easier to catch fish.Lanlan gave up his seat, like walking through the grass, picking off heads one after another and finally found the place where the lot was drawn, where only an old monk was sitting.

It seems that Fayan Temple's lottery is not very good. It is so deserted and there is not a single customer.The sign-reading master smiled like a Maitreya Buddha and a chubby little kid. He was quite kind.

Lanlan said, "Master, I have a lottery that I would like you to explain."

Lanlan was about to take out the written sentence from his pocket, but hey, why can't he find it?
You were careless, there must have been too many people there just now and you were overwhelmed.Looking at the surging crowds, which are stronger than the water in the Qiantang River, I will definitely be trampled into meat pies and rotten persimmons if I go back to look for them.

Seeing that he couldn't find it, the old master said: "Donor, why don't you ask for a fortune?"

The old master said: "Donor, I only do the business that I wrote and signed."

Isn’t this a problem that you can solve only if you ask it for yourself?It seems that this fat monk has no abilities.

Luanlan said contemptuously, "Then master, just do your own business. I won't do your business."

The old master could see that the shabby outfit belonged to a rich family, and he wanted to lick the fat in his mouth no matter what. He said without giving up: "Why don't you give it a try? How do you know that what you get is not better than what you lose."

These words were quite touching. Lanlan took the lottery tube he handed over and silently recited in his mind, "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saves the suffering, the little girl Qian Lanlan wants to know how to travel through time and space, how to travel through time and space, how to travel through time and space..."

"Wow." Two lots fell out.

With bad hands and quick eyes, I quickly took it and took a look. I was shocked!One is: "Since Yu is born, how can there be brightness." The other is "If you go here and stay there, the rest of your life will be empty."

Lanlan handed the lot to the old master and asked, "What's the explanation for this?"

"I wonder what the girl is asking about?"

Lanlan thought for a while, but he couldn't directly ask how to time travel, otherwise he would be regarded as a madman, and he couldn't explain to the old monk what time travel meant.

Luanlan said, "I want to ask about my destiny in this life."

The old monk nodded, thought for a while while holding the lotus, and said, "Forgive me, I can sum it up in a nutshell. They are in conflict with each other and have the same root."

Why is it that the more he talks, the more confused he becomes, and the more he talks, the more profound he becomes.Luanlan said: "No, please explain clearly."

The old monk stretched out his fingers and rubbed them. His meaning was very clear. How could he ask for money without confusing people?

What a good monk!

Lanlan touched her waist and found that she didn't bring any money. He reached out and pulled out the only jade hairpin she wore on her head. It was quite beautiful.

There was nothing that the boss was unhappy about. He just thought about how to get back, so he generously handed it to the old monk and said, "Here, this thing is an advantage for you."

The smile on the old monk's face blossomed. He put the hairpin into his sleeve and said, "Let me talk carefully with the girl."

"The girl spends a lot of money. She must be considered half a master in a wealthy family."

This is quite accurate.

"Girl is not destined to be a maid in the future." These words hurt her heart, Qian Lanlan was now half a maid and half a master.

The old monk continued: "The girl is originally a person of the void, and she will always return to chaos."

Returning to Chaos means going back?

Lanlan was as anxious as a dog to eat the buns, so he couldn't help but ask, "How to return to chaos?"

"The girl has the talent to serve the king, and she will have great success in 61 years."

Lanlan touched his chin and thought about it carefully. The old monk's nonsense was reasonable and quite logical.The 61st year of Kangxi was the first year of Yongzheng. It was the day when the fourth master inherited the throne that a miracle would come from heaven.

It is now the 43rd year of Kangxi, and there are still 18 years left, which means that Lanlan will push the fourth master to the throne within these 18 years.

Normally, wouldn't time travel involve house fights and palace fights? How could she now be involved in a fight for the throne?Does Fourth Master's iron-blooded skills really require her as a weak woman's talent to serve as a king?Is the old monk cheating money?

"The Man of the Void", it seems that she is really a superfluous existence in this dynasty. This superfluous person is just an ant in history. How can she shake the building?

In deep thought, the old monk called her back to reality with one sentence: "The girl hasn't given her reward yet."

Following the old monk's gaze, Lanlan found that the bracelet on her hand was being burned by the old monk's fiery gaze.

What a good monk!

Lanlan turned around and left. Unexpectedly, the old monk actually grabbed her by the corner of her clothes. This was because he was sure that she wanted fame.

What kind of nonsense is this? Why did you encounter this kind of inhuman thing? You must have learned the old monk's methods.Lanlan pulled out the bracelet from his wrist and dropped it onto the old monk's fat belly without even looking at it.

People's hearts are unpredictable. When he smiles, he has the kind face of Maitreya Buddha, but when he collects money, he shows the carelessness of Veda.

(End of this chapter)