The façade of the pastry shop is not big, the door is simple and there is not even a plaque, only a few big characters are hung on the canvas to write Chen Ji pastry shop, and the color is simple but clean when you enter it, there are three or two customers in it who are buying, the boss is a middle-aged man about thirty years old, he is packing pastries for a customer with oil paper, and when he saw Xiao Yiqiu coming in with two maids, his eyes lit up and he quickly handed over the things in his hand to which customer, and greeted him with a smile. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"The presence of the nobleman really makes the small shop shine, and the nobleman has nothing to tell the small. The boss said flatteringly, like looking at a statue of gold.

Xiao Yiqiu naturally didn't care about these people, and Ya'er said arrogantly, "Why don't you introduce all the delicious pastries in your store one by one." ”

The boss hurriedly ran to the back of the counter, took out a piece of each of the best pastries and put it on a porcelain plate, "Please taste it, but you can still eat it." ”

Xiao Yiqiu nodded, slowly picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, took a bite and put it back. She nodded and was quite satisfied, then took out a silk handkerchief from her sleeve, wiped her lips elegantly, and then gave a look to the bud next to her.

Ya'er said knowingly, "Wrap all these pastries." ”

The boss happily agreed, took out the oil paper with his hands and feet and began to pack, after wrapping, he bowed down and handed it to Yao'er with both hands.

The boss sent him all the way until Xiao Yiqiu got into the carriage and left, he withdrew the smile on his face, he shook the Jinpa in his hand, and turned back into the shop. He hurriedly explained a few words to the guys in the store, and then rushed out.

Jing'an Temple is still famous in Shangjin, because the old moon here and the goddess of mercy are the most effective, most of the ladies and ladies ask for marriage, and ask for heirs will come here, so Xiao Yiqiu came to Jing'an Temple to pray for blessings is also regarded as the princess's preference.

In the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the distinction between concubines and concubines is still very clear, although many families have to have concubines after the main mother enters the door. But there's nothing wrong with having it in advance.

Xiao Yiqiu and his entourage got out of the carriage, their eyes were full of human heads trembling, and there was an endless stream of people of all kinds in front of the mountain gate. There are also some vendors who take the opportunity to shout loudly to attract attention, and the carriages of the ladies and ladies of the various mansions go back and forth, walking batch after batch, and the incense is very vigorous.

Xiao Yiqiu put on a cloak and was escorted into the temple by the maid, she asked the maid to donate incense and oil money, and sincerely knelt in front of Guanyin, praying that Guanyin Bodhisattva could send her a healthy big fat boy, and her status in the palace naturally rose.

She kept muttering in her heart, and then bowed three times and got up, and Ya'er hurriedly stepped forward to help her, "Master, I heard that the sign of Jing'an Temple is also accurate, should we ask for one?"

Xiao Yiqiu nodded, Yao'er squeezed to get a stick, she received it in her hand, weighed it, and knelt on the futon again, then closed her eyes and shook it with both hands, only shake it four or five times, and then jumped out and fell to the ground.

Ya'er bent down to pick it up, she couldn't read or understand what was written on it, so she handed it to Xiao Yiqiu, who got up.

Xiao Yiqiu took it, only to see that there was only one line written on the sign, "The thirty-sixth sign, see the flowers in the fog", and there was nothing else.

Xiao Yiqiu was in a daze with the signature, everyone understands the literal meaning, but this Taoist signature is probably not so simple.

The maid Ya'er saw her frowning, and immediately said, "Master, there is a master over there, why don't you let him take a look." ”

Xiao Yiqiu nodded and took the maid to sit down in front of the hexagram master's stall.

The old Taoist had his eyes slightly closed, a Taoist hat on his head, and a pair of dry hands on a few strands of gray beard under his chin.

When he saw someone coming, he quickly changed into a kind look, like a swaggering priest on the street. But who can be sure that this master is not a liar, there are not four or five stalls in this Jing'an Temple that day, and the number of stalls is not fixed every day.

The hexagram master took the sign from Ya'er's hand, he shook his head and looked at it, then took out the hexagram book and compared it carefully, and then sighed meaningfully.

This sigh lifted the hearts of the three masters and servants, and Yao'er quickly asked, "How is the master?"

The old man asked mysteriously, "I don't know what this noble man is asking?"

"Heir," Xiao Yiqiu said succinctly.

After hearing this, the old Taoist nodded as if he understood, "That's right." ”

"Master, what's wrong?" Xiao Yiqiu was anxious when she saw him so pretending to be so vague, this was related to her future fate, and she didn't care about it.

"The life of a person is determined by the sky, and the life of the star track is determined. As the so-called Noji Tailai, everything has two sides, and death to the extreme is life. The nobleman is now rich and glorious, and if he wants his mother and son to go to the next level, he is confused and foggy ahead. ”

"Does the master mean that what the believer asked for cannot come true?" Xiao Yiqiu's face changed, and he asked a little unwillingly.

The old man still said tepidly, "Definitely."

”

Xiao Yiqiu heard Lao Dao's denial, and he was overjoyed, could it be that he had misunderstood. "Isn't it? What the believer asks for is a dream come true!"

"Definitely," the old man said with a blushing face and a heartbeat.

At this time, not only Xiao Yiqiu, but even the two maids on the side were a little speechless, what kind of trouble is this, this is not that, and it is not explained.

I don't know if the old way is deceiving people too much, or if he is too thick-skinned and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

Xiao Yiqiu was anxious in her heart, she didn't know that this was deliberately done by Lao Dao, she just wanted to sit on the ground and raise the price and collect more cashiers.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, Ya'er had waited for a concubine before, and she knew that she naturally had to be a little more, and it didn't take long to figure it out. She took out a silver ingot and put it in Lao Dao's hand, and said kind words, "Please guide the master." ”

Lao Dao opened his eyes and took the silver ingot in one hand, weighed it secretly, and immediately changed his face.

Lao Dao received the benefits, and naturally picked up the good ones and said, "Mrs. is sincere, and the gods and Buddhas are naturally blessed, and this signature says that what Mrs. asks for, it can be done, and it is to be tempered, which is the so-called clearing the clouds and seeing the fog." Madame has to be patient and wait for the right moment. ”

As soon as Xiao Yiqiu heard that it could be done, she was happy in her heart and smiled in her eyes, signaled to Ya'er to give more reward, and then went back with the maid happily.

The old man squinted his eyes and sent the three away, until he couldn't see the corners of their clothes, and then he took out the silver ingots with a smile on his face, his eyes flashed with a thief's light, and he bit them with his teeth to identify the composition of the silver ingots.

"Miss Miss Shen is easy to deceive, just flicker a few sentences and believe it to be true, this day! Don't live too well, hehe" Lao Dao said to himself while putting away the silver ingot.