Chapter 200 The study on a rainy night The red sleeves add fragrance

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After a while, it started to rain.

The thunder exploded, and the rain fell like pearls from a broken curtain, falling on the houses, under the spiritual trees, and in the rivers and lakes.

A little light shines in a room in Peng's house, bright and bright, warm and bright in the rainy night.

The room is not big, the layout is plain and generous, the hollow wooden table, the net paper collapses, and the dust is not clean.

There are rows of neatly placed bookshelves against the wall, which are full of all kinds of ancient books, bamboo slips, all kinds, and the thick fragrance of ink is refreshing.

There is a lotus lamp lit on the desk in the room, the lamp is sizzling, and the strong but not demonic fragrance permeates the whole room.

This lamp oil is made of red sandalwood, and the aroma is the most refreshing and calming to dispel mosquitoes.

Rosewood comes from the bottom of the sea under the hollow island in the East China Sea, it is very rare, every drop is worth one or two gold, it is extremely expensive, and it is not enjoyed by people who are not rich and noble.

Peng Rushan, the head of the Peng family, wore a high crown, dressed in a finely fitted and comfortable brocade robe, with thick eyebrows like a pen, his lips pursed, and he was reading a Buddhist scripture under the lamp, looking like he was relishing.

The Great Bodhisattva solemn scripture is a Buddhist scripture that is widely circulated, it is said that the original moon became a Buddha on the ground, leaving this Buddhist scripture to wait for fate. It's a pity that countless years have passed, and there have been many amazing and brilliant people, but they still can't get the slightest inspiration from the Buddhist scriptures.

Even so, this sutra is still one of the most beloved sutras because it contains hope.

Peng Kaishan studied this sutra not because he felt that he could reveal the secrets of the Buddhist scriptures from it. Although he is confident that he is a smart man, he will not be arrogant to think that his intelligence can surpass the strong man for countless years.

He reads this sutra only because he likes it.

It's as simple as that.

"For example, the red lotus, whose flowers have not yet bloomed, is happy in life; It's not as good as Furong. It is like real gold, which is not strictly equipped, although it is rejoicing; It's better to succeed. It is like a good meal, but before it is eaten, although it is rejoicing; It's better to eat. It is also like a celebration book, which has not had time to open it, although it is rejoicing; It's better to read it. and like a treasure, though it rejoices before it is found; It's better to get it now, and use it now. If it is not revealed, it is better to give it to you, even though you are happy. Therefore, it is said that the theory of creation is called a solemn scripture. ”

Reading the wonderful parts of the Buddhist scriptures, Peng Kaishan unconsciously recited aloud, and his voice was low and majestic, corresponding to the sound of dingdong in the rain.

Peng Kaishan's side, accompanied by a mature and beautiful young woman, she looks like she is in her early thirties, with a concubine bun on her head, wearing a fine-grained autumn water jade dress, with a delicate jade face and skin like jade.

The young woman is Peng Kaishan's third concubine, beautiful and beautiful, unmatched in the pleasure of the boudoir, and has exquisite thoughts, shrewdness and strength, and handles the affairs of the outer courtyard in an orderly manner, which is the most favored.

In the drizzle, the red sleeves add fragrance, the sound of the book is loud, and the study is free and a peaceful and quiet atmosphere.

Suddenly, Peng Kaishan stopped reading, put down the Buddhist scriptures, and said, "It's Yifei, come in."

As soon as the door opened, Peng Yifei came in from the outside, with big sleeves like clouds and a flying spirit.

When he saw the third lady in the room, a trace of imperceptible gloom flashed in his eyes, and he quickly covered it, and after saluting respectfully, he handed over the letter and said, "Father, this is brought by a guest from afar, and he said that he wants you to open it himself." ”

"Hmm,"

Peng Kaishan took the letter, saw the pattern on the cover clearly, his eyes lit up suddenly, and his breathing became short

In the surprised eyes of the third lady and Peng Yifei, Peng Kaishan read the content of the letter over and over again, and in the end, he couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, looking very happy.

"Father, you,"

Peng Yifei secretly wondered in his heart, whose letter actually made his father, who had always been moody, so elated?

Peng Kaishan raised his hand to interrupt Peng Yifei's words, and asked repeatedly, "What does the distinguished guest look like? Where have you arranged it? How many people have you sent to serve?"

His voice was short, and he seemed very concerned.

Peng Yifei's heart tightened, and he replied seriously, "It's a young man who comes, he doesn't look very old, maybe he has been on the road for too long, and he doesn't have much energy." I have placed him in the White Crane Incense House, with four maids to serve him. ”

"Wind and dust, it seems that he has been in a hurry, don't disturb him today," Peng Kaishan paced a few steps in the room, muttered a few words, raised his head, and commanded solemnly, "Here is our Peng family's distinguished guest, Yifei, you go, ask the children around the incense house to keep quiet, if anyone disturbs the rest of the guests, the family law will serve." ”

"Yes, Father,"

Peng Yifei agreed with a stern expression.

After Peng Yifei left, Peng Kaishan sat back on the chair, let out a long breath, and unconsciously rubbed the armrest with his palm, and his thoughts came to him.

The third lady obediently walked around behind her, put Peng Kaishan's head on her towering jade peak, gently massaged it with her jade hand, and asked, "Master, it's just a young man, is it worth your enthusiasm for being so exciting?"

Peng Kaishan leaned on the soft plumpness, his mouth and nose were full of tempting **, and when he heard the third lady's question, he smiled and said, "This time, we can't be too grand to entertain people." ”

The third lady's curiosity mentioned her throat, her long eyelashes trembled, and she said in a greasy voice, "Master, what kind of distinguished guest is so important?"

Peng Kaishan changed his comfortable posture, patted the third lady's round jade arm with his hand, and said, "You'll know later." ”

"Master, people are curious,"

The third lady pursed her red lips and was coquettish.

If in the past, as soon as the third lady was coquettish, Peng Kaishan's bones would definitely be crispy, and everything would be poured out. However, no matter how angry the third lady was this time, he insisted on not speaking.

Because when the old man Peng Zong was there, he gave a strict order, and only the head of the family had the right to know about the relationship between the Peng family and that person.

This is the old man's cautious nature, worried that there are unsuccessful disciples in the sect who will shout outside after they know about it, and if it causes trouble, the two families will have a dirty nature, but it is too late to cry.

Although the old man has passed away, Peng Kaishan remembers this one firmly. He also has his own calculations in his heart, his backer is really good, and he is not on the same level as the Peng family, but if the backer has an enemy, the Peng family is also easy to be used to kill chickens and make an example.

Low-key is a blessing, and muffled wealth is king.

At this time, Jing Younan had already laid down on the hollow incense couch, sleeping soundly, and faintly could see that there was a black and red yin-yang fish grinding disc above his head slowly rotating, and the auspicious qi hung down, like a curtain of pearls, and the fairy sound was curling.