MTL - Feng Jue of Ancient and Modern-Chapter 6 Wooden Buddha memory

Qi Xuning sat cross-legged on the bed, with a straight back, holding the Buddha statue hanging around her neck in the photo. This is what she found in a box behind the books in the corner of the bookshelf after rummaging through the old things.

This Buddha statue is different from the common ones, it is carved wood, or the color of the original wood. The wood is ordinary, and the carving is not very delicate. It looks more like a random carving by the master Lingwu. After being stored for more than 20 years, the color of the wood is a little brown, and the original bright red lanyard has also turned dark red.

Qi Xuning's fingers gently traced the nicks on the Buddha statue. It seems that it is timeless, just like the years.

When she was born, her body was not fully developed, so she could not control her brain better, and some specious fragments always flashed in her mind. The stimulation gave her a headache, and she could only cry instinctively as a baby. Later, those memories seemed to be sealed until the age of two.

In that year, her father drove her and her grandparents to the premiere of her mother's new movie, but on the way there was a car accident. Qi Xuning himself was protected by his grandmother, but neither his father nor his grandparents survived. That collision was like turning on the switch, and all the memories came in a hurry. How could the two-year-old Qi Xuning withstand such stimulation.

She doesn't know anything yet, she just has nightmares and only knows how to cry. Grandpa and grandma thought she was stimulated in a car accident and the person closest to her died, but her mother couldn't take her into account in her grief. After bringing her to my side, I felt sorry for her, and finally I couldn't, so I went to Yinling Temple.

After wearing this Buddha statue on her body, she felt that there was a force that supported her huge memory. In the next two years, she gradually absorbed the past that seemed to be innate. In her memory, she lived another life.

But she can't find her way.

There is no history book that records her glorious life and dynasties. She is like cosmic dust, hidden in nothingness. She didn't know if the next moment, her life at this time would suddenly become a memory. She floats without roots like duckweed.

Until, she met her rhino. That became her roots.

"Father, my son asks my father to grant permission for my son."

The girl knelt on the ground with a stubborn face. The emperor, who was half lying on the dragon bed, looked angrily at the always smart and self-sufficient daughter in front of him.

"Do you know what you're doing? I made you my concubine and asked you to supervise the country, not to encourage your arrogance and make you contradict me." The sign presented by the girl fell on the girl's head, and then coughed violently.

"Father, let go of your anger, father, you must take care of your dragon body. Please listen to Erchen's explanation." The girl walked a few steps forward on her knees, came to the bed, and let the emperor follow her breath.

"Speak, I'll listen to what you can say." The emperor slapped the edge of the bed.

The girl straightened her waist and faced the emperor.

"The father, the son and the minister know the father and the son to be the heir. This is to know the temperament of the elder brothers and sisters. The father does not want to see his sons and daughters kill each other."

"You know it well. Then you should also know the importance of being an emperor and descendants. This is not only to follow the blood of my great Qi, but also a means to stabilize the dynasty. There is a precedent for a female emperor, but it is difficult for a woman to be an emperor after all. Xiaojiu, you must know that if you are known to the outside world, not only your brothers and sisters, but also the ministers will be impeached. You, I want to pull you down from the position of the prince. You are about to break your own blood and your roots." The emperor knocked on the edge of the bed and said with a heartache.

"My father, it is because it is difficult for a woman to be the emperor, so my sons and ministers ask not to marry a royal husband and leave no heirs. Now foreign enemies are all around, and the princes and daughters in the court are fighting, and the ministers just want to stand Deli. If Erchen is pregnant, it must be the weakest period, there must be chaos inside and outside the court and the field. I, Daqi, must also be in danger!”

The emperor naturally understands the current court situation clearly, and also knows that the girl's plan is more favorable.

"Then after everything is settled, the court situation is stable, and you can still leave children."

"Father, brothers and sisters will have children, and my blood will not be broken. When the time is right, the son will choose a child with good qualifications to nurture. It will be a hundred years in the future. , he can also send his son to the end."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The emperor slammed on the quilt and sighed helplessly, "Cough cough... After all, it's my unsatisfactory body that drags you down." In fact, he I understand even better, when a woman gave birth to a child, why didn't she just pass through the gate of hell. Now only Xiao Jiu can stabilize the court situation. If Xiao Jiu has an emergency in the future, can this Da Qi be able to keep it?

"Father, don't say that. You love my son very much, and my son understands it in his heart. My son only asks the father to protect the dragon's body, and my son lacks a lot and needs yours. Teaching." The girl held the emperor's hand on her head, and hot tears fell on the placket.

"Father..."

In the dim bedroom, the woman on the bed murmured softly, but tears kept streaming down, and a large piece of pillow towel was wet. The woman's eyeballs turned quickly, and she slowly opened her eyes with tears in their eyes.

The woman sat up, wiped away her tears, and looked calm and indifferent. She looked at the time, it was three o'clock in the morning. Rubbing his temples, he turned on the lamp. The light illuminated Qi Xuning's slightly pale face.

She put up a pillow on her back, sat quietly against the head of the bed for a while, then took the wooden Buddha statue, put it in her hand, and watched it quietly.

No longer able to fall asleep, she just sat quietly with her eyes closed.

Qi Xuning went downstairs and saw Grandpa reading the newspaper, Grandma was bringing breakfast to the table. While saying hello to her grandfather, she hurriedly walked to her side to help her carry the dishes.

"Grandma, why did you do it yourself again? Aunt Zhou's breakfast is also very good. No matter how bad it is, it's easy to buy it in the store outside."

"How come, grandma, your craftsmanship is the best, I'm not afraid that you are tired." Qi Xuning quickly retorted.

"What's the tiring thing about making breakfast? I'll just adjust the seasoning and control the heat. Your auntie Zhou will take care of the rest. I don't need to clean the hygiene, so I'm not tired at all. As you get older, you still need to be more active.”

"Grandma, why don't you and grandpa move in with me."

"No." Fang Yi refused so succinctly that Qi Xuning wanted a black line.

"My grandfather and I have lived here for decades, and we are not used to moving to a new house. Besides, you young people also have a world of young people, we are going, you should It bothers us every day. Old man, wash your hands quickly." Fang Yi finished speaking to Qi Xuning, and then shouted at his old man.

Here. The environment here is familiar, and I can find old friends to drink tea and play chess."

Fang Yi put a piece of fritters on Qi Xuning, "I know your filial piety, you, just make a good movie, don't worry about us, this is also taken care of by Aunt Zhou. Besides, your brother I often come over to accompany our two elders. Your grandfather and I are not sick, and we eat deliciously, but you are a girl who can’t cook by yourself, and you always eat outside. You should pay more attention to your health. "

"Thank you, grandma." Qi Xuning took the fritters from grandma with a plate.

If they stayed here all the time, some things at work would disturb them.

"By the way, grandma, I'll take that album first."

Fang Yi looked at Qi Xuning and wondered, "What are you taking it for? It's fine if you leave it to me, don't lose it if you take it."

Qi Xuning smiled and explained: "I'll take it to Sister Dan, let her scan the photos and make a copy for me. Don't worry, I know your baby and won't make it for you. I lost it. Besides, there are all my photos in it. If I lose it, it won’t be cheap for popular netizens.”

When Fang Yi heard this, he smiled and said, "Well, you ask Xiao Tang to make one more copy, and I will keep one, so that the current one is too old and damaged. Today's high-tech , which is more convenient than when I was young."

Qi Xuning responded, and heard her grandmother say: "The world is no longer than when I was younger. Back then, there were no paparazzi, the Internet, and netizens. It used to be a noble art, It's not like it is now, it's messy. Oh, look at your Weibo, what kind of husband and wife, some words I can't see. "

Qi Xuning laughed, now on the Internet, isn't it about liberating nature and letting go of yourself.

"You are a fashionable old man, and you know how to play Weibo?"

Fang Yi glared at her granddaughter, "Don't think that I don't understand when I'm old, I can tell you Ning Ning, you have to give me a clean, don't get involved in the mess. "

Qi Xuning didn't speak yet, Zhang Boyong spoke first, "Okay, old lady, there are so many words to eat for breakfast, I can't understand without food. Ning Ning has been well-behaved since he was a child. My opinion. Now that kid Ye Yao is protecting her, who would dare to bully her? This is not the kind of performance you really support her learning."

"Hey, old man, Ning Ning is with me, she is talented, it's a pity not to learn acting."

"Nonsense, Ning Ning's talent for calligraphy is better, but it was delayed by this performance."

Fang Yi put the chopsticks on the plate with a "snap", ready to talk to the old man.

"You old man, do you just look down on actors? Do you still miss the little beauty next door to you? I knew that you were unwilling to marry me back then. "

Zhang Boyong was choked by this, and tried his best to refute, "I'm talking about Ning Ning's calligraphy talent, how come you look down on actors. When did I look down on it? When it comes to Xiaomei, it's a lifetime thing, I don't even remember."

"Okay, you said you don't remember, you still remember people's names."

Zhang Boyong was speechless and chose to shut up and drink porridge silently. This woman really doesn't care how old she is, she always makes trouble without reason.

Fang Yi saw that he didn't speak, and said angrily: "Look, you have nothing to say. Ning Ning, you judge, do you think this old man just looks down on actors?"

Qi Xuning watched the joke happily for a long time, and when she heard the question from her grandmother, of course she wanted to stand on her side. Otherwise, grandma's fighting power, wouldn't she be said to be speechless like grandpa.

"Grandma, look, grandpa's wife, daughter, and granddaughter are all actors. If he dares to look down on him, we will let him go alone."

Fang Yi glanced at the old man proudly when he heard this. Look, the granddaughters are all facing me.

Qi Xuning smiled and gave his grandfather and grandma a small dish with chopsticks. She was the most relaxed when she returned home. Even though this place is old, this place, perhaps, has become another root of hers.