Zhang Qianqing was feeling sluggish. He also knew that it would be impossible for Prime Minister Su, that old fox1, to give his Eldest son to him to be desecrated. Then there must be some type of misunderstanding.
He was fond of going against the old man before, but he absolutely didn’t want to have a life and death struggle with the old man. If this matter was known by that old man, he wouldn’t let him go, regardless if there was some misunderstanding in the middle or not.
The moment Zhang Qianqing had this thought, he immediately broke out in cold sweat, those charming and gentle thoughts ceased to exist.
Zhang Qianqing’s legs softened. He knelt in front of Su Yun, then slapped himself left and right, “Young Master Su, this old man is completely at fault, this old man’s eyes were blurry and identified the wrong person. I shouldn’t have sinned against Young Master Su. This way, whatever you want this old man to do, this old man will do it and won’t have any objections. Just don’t tell Prime Minister Su about this and let him worry in vain……”
“You want me not to tell my father.” Su Yun interrupted him, “Then I want you to help me deal with one person, Fan Yin.”
Zhang Qianqing was happy when he heard the first half of his sentence, but when he heard the second half, he was suddenly in a dilemma, “Young Master Su, this Fan Yin is very difficult to deal with. You could say that if you want to deal with a person, as long as he’s human, he will have weaknesses; but Fan Yin, wealth and beauty couldn’t move his heart, he has no desire nor demands. How do you think this matter should be handled?”
Su Yun had disdain written on his face when he heard what was said, “Wealth and beauty couldn’t move his heart? It must be because the money wasn’t enough and the beauty was lacking. I have to try and see if he really has no desire and no demands.”
However, those remarks from Zhang Qianqing actually enlightened Su Yun. If he snatched away the Fan Yin that Su Yichen depended on, then wouldn’t it be delightful to watch and wouldn’t it also make Su Yichen suffer?
Su Yun reached out and patted Zhang Qianqing’s face, “Then I will keep this debt in mind first, if I ever need you in the future……”
“This old man absolutely won’t decline.” Zhang Qianqing promptly resumed where he left off.
Seeing Su Yun walk away step by step with swaying hips, Zhang Qianqing could still click his tongue, “It’s a pity that I didn’t get to taste it last night, Such a pity ah~ Such a pity.”
Shen Jiayan was still unaware that the traversed Yan Yu had already been thinking about him. He only single-mindedly went towards Tingchan temple; he was also unaware that Su Yun had already been given to Zhang Qianqing instead of him last night, no one in the residence knew the fact that he had escaped yet. Fearing their pursuit, he walked the entire way on the mountain road.
Finally, when dawn slightly broke out from the east, Shen Jiayan saw the gate to Tingchan temple.
There were several monks sweeping the ground with brooms at the gate, there were also monks sprinkling water on the plants, the atmosphere was peaceful and tranquil.
“Sorry for bothering, I’m looking for Master Fan Yi.” Shen Jiayan placed his palms together and bowed.
Who doesn’t know that this Tingchan temple had the Guo Shi, Fan Yin. There was an endless stream of people who were asking for their fortune to be told, asking to have their children named, and asking for a son. But who could really see him?
The monk continued sweeping and glanced at Shen Jiayan from top to bottom. He was dressed in seemingly too wide and unfitting clothes, it was also worn-out and tattered. The shoes on his feet were muddy and he had a dirty face, there were even traces of blood. It was unknown where this beggar had come from. The monk said in a bad tone, “Master Fan Yin won’t see you.”
“Please pass the message and tell him that I’m Su Yichen.” Shen Jiayan once again begged.
The monk used the broom to hit Shen Jiayan, “There are so many people who want to see Master Fan Yin, how could he be able to see each and everyone individually? You beggar, won’t you leave? Don’t delay us from opening the gates of the temple.”
Shen Jiayan was hurt by the strike, he then pulled out something from his sleeve, “This is Master Fan Yin’s Buddhist prayer beads, you should be able to recognize it, right?”
The monk leaned closer to look, then he uttered a sneer, “Master Fan Yin, how could he use such a simple and crude Buddhist prayer beads? If you wanted to cheat people, you should’ve made it more presentable.” After speaking, the monk threw the Buddhist prayer beads far away.
That Buddhist prayer beads was thrown into the grass.
Shen Jiayan leaned down to look for it, searching the grass inch by inch. The morning dew was heavy at this time. Soon, his hands and face were smeared with mud, resembling a calico cat.
After finding the Buddhist prayer beads in a corner with great difficulty, Shen Jiayan picked it up as if receiving a precious treasure. He wiped it clean and carefully put it back in his sleeves.
Looking up again, Shen Jiayan was stirred into anger, “They say that all beings are equal in the eyes of the Buddha, but I didn’t know that those who proclaim themselves as followers of Buddhism have a pair of snobbish eyes.”
“What did you say!” The monk lifted the broom and rushed over to hit Shen Jiayan.
However, before the broom fell into Shen Jiayan’s body, it was caught by a flawless as white jade hand. The owner of the hand’s voice was cultured and refined, “He is my guest, continue with your work and I will take him in.”
A fearful look appeared on the monk’s face when he saw the man. He didn’t say a word more and ran away like a wisp of smoke.
Zhang Qianqing was feeling sluggish. He also knew that it would be impossible for Prime Minister Su, that old fox1, to give his Eldest son to him to be desecrated. Then there must be some type of misunderstanding.
He was fond of going against the old man before, but he absolutely didn’t want to have a life and death struggle with the old man. If this matter was known by that old man, he wouldn’t let him go, regardless if there was some misunderstanding in the middle or not.
The moment Zhang Qianqing had this thought, he immediately broke out in cold sweat, those charming and gentle thoughts ceased to exist.
Zhang Qianqing’s legs softened. He knelt in front of Su Yun, then slapped himself left and right, “Young Master Su, this old man is completely at fault, this old man’s eyes were blurry and identified the wrong person. I shouldn’t have sinned against Young Master Su. This way, whatever you want this old man to do, this old man will do it and won’t have any objections. Just don’t tell Prime Minister Su about this and let him worry in vain……”
“You want me not to tell my father.” Su Yun interrupted him, “Then I want you to help me deal with one person, Fan Yin.”
Zhang Qianqing was happy when he heard the first half of his sentence, but when he heard the second half, he was suddenly in a dilemma, “Young Master Su, this Fan Yin is very difficult to deal with. You could say that if you want to deal with a person, as long as he’s human, he will have weaknesses; but Fan Yin, wealth and beauty couldn’t move his heart, he has no desire nor demands. How do you think this matter should be handled?”
Su Yun had disdain written on his face when he heard what was said, “Wealth and beauty couldn’t move his heart? It must be because the money wasn’t enough and the beauty was lacking. I have to try and see if he really has no desire and no demands.”
However, those remarks from Zhang Qianqing actually enlightened Su Yun. If he snatched away the Fan Yin that Su Yichen depended on, then wouldn’t it be delightful to watch and wouldn’t it also make Su Yichen suffer?
Su Yun reached out and patted Zhang Qianqing’s face, “Then I will keep this debt in mind first, if I ever need you in the future……”
“This old man absolutely won’t decline.” Zhang Qianqing promptly resumed where he left off.
Seeing Su Yun walk away step by step with swaying hips, Zhang Qianqing could still click his tongue, “It’s a pity that I didn’t get to taste it last night, Such a pity ah~ Such a pity.”
Shen Jiayan was still unaware that the traversed Yan Yu had already been thinking about him. He only single-mindedly went towards Tingchan temple; he was also unaware that Su Yun had already been given to Zhang Qianqing instead of him last night, no one in the residence knew the fact that he had escaped yet. Fearing their pursuit, he walked the entire way on the mountain road.
Finally, when dawn slightly broke out from the east, Shen Jiayan saw the gate to Tingchan temple.
There were several monks sweeping the ground with brooms at the gate, there were also monks sprinkling water on the plants, the atmosphere was peaceful and tranquil.
“Sorry for bothering, I’m looking for Master Fan Yi.” Shen Jiayan placed his palms together and bowed.
Who doesn’t know that this Tingchan temple had the Guo Shi, Fan Yin. There was an endless stream of people who were asking for their fortune to be told, asking to have their children named, and asking for a son. But who could really see him?
The monk continued sweeping and glanced at Shen Jiayan from top to bottom. He was dressed in seemingly too wide and unfitting clothes, it was also worn-out and tattered. The shoes on his feet were muddy and he had a dirty face, there were even traces of blood. It was unknown where this beggar had come from. The monk said in a bad tone, “Master Fan Yin won’t see you.”
“Please pass the message and tell him that I’m Su Yichen.” Shen Jiayan once again begged.
The monk used the broom to hit Shen Jiayan, “There are so many people who want to see Master Fan Yin, how could he be able to see each and everyone individually? You beggar, won’t you leave? Don’t delay us from opening the gates of the temple.”
Shen Jiayan was hurt by the strike, he then pulled out something from his sleeve, “This is Master Fan Yin’s Buddhist prayer beads, you should be able to recognize it, right?”
The monk leaned closer to look, then he uttered a sneer, “Master Fan Yin, how could he use such a simple and crude Buddhist prayer beads? If you wanted to cheat people, you should’ve made it more presentable.” After speaking, the monk threw the Buddhist prayer beads far away.
That Buddhist prayer beads was thrown into the grass.
Shen Jiayan leaned down to look for it, searching the grass inch by inch. The morning dew was heavy at this time. Soon, his hands and face were smeared with mud, resembling a calico cat.
After finding the Buddhist prayer beads in a corner with great difficulty, Shen Jiayan picked it up as if receiving a precious treasure. He wiped it clean and carefully put it back in his sleeves.
Looking up again, Shen Jiayan was stirred into anger, “They say that all beings are equal in the eyes of the Buddha, but I didn’t know that those who proclaim themselves as followers of Buddhism have a pair of snobbish eyes.”
“What did you say!” The monk lifted the broom and rushed over to hit Shen Jiayan.
However, before the broom fell into Shen Jiayan’s body, it was caught by a flawless as white jade hand. The owner of the hand’s voice was cultured and refined, “He is my guest, continue with your work and I will take him in.”
A fearful look appeared on the monk’s face when he saw the man. He didn’t say a word more and ran away like a wisp of smoke.
