In the end, she chose a long skirt embroidered with flowers and smoke, a green silk was simply curled with sideburns behind her head, and a gold-inlaid jeweled half-winged butterfly hairpin was inserted obliquely, she pursed her lips and smiled, turned around lightly, and looked at Wanyi with crooked eyebrows, "Mother, is it good for my daughter to wear it like this?"

"Good, good, how can it be bad?"

The county lord of Wanyi looked at the emotion of 'my family has grown up', but then there was a touch of astringency in his eyes.

She hasn't been with her daughter much, and her daughter has grown up.

In two years' time, he will get married......

Her eyes were a little sour, she blinked vigorously, and smiled softly at her face, "Let's go, let's go talk to the old lady and go out." ”

It's just that when I arrived in the old lady's room and faced some people again, my face refreshed the lower limit of the three words thick skin for the first time.

"Guys, where are you going?"

"Back to the old lady's words, the daughter-in-law made an appointment with the wife of Lord Zhou, the young secretary of Honglu Temple, to go to Shanhua Temple to make incense and make a vow. ”

The wish that Lord Wanyi said refers to the last time Rong Jinhao was imprisoned.

Old Mrs. Rong could only nod when she heard this, "Even if you promise the Bodhisattva, you have to pay it back." Go ahead. ”

"Thank you for your compassion, old lady, my daughter-in-law will definitely go early and return early. ”

"Brother Hao's daughter-in-law, where are you going, why are you going to the temple?"

"Back to my aunt's words, I made a wish a few days ago, I only wish that our Hou Mansion, Hou Ye is good, my daughter-in-law will be a vegetarian for a year, and then mold the Bodhisattva's golden body, and the Bodhisattva will not speak in front of him, but he will go to repay the wish. ”

"You are a good one, but I have heard that this Shanhua Temple perfume is very prosperous, and I will respond to my request, I wonder if Angkor's daughter-in-law can take his wife on a trip?"

Wan Yi frowned when she heard this, but before she could think of refusal, Rong Jinqin, who was acting as a background person on one side, chuckled, "Mother, I also want to go to Shanhua Temple with my sister-in-law and aunt." As she spoke, she smiled flatteringly at Mrs. Rong, and then opened her mouth with a little more amazement, "My daughter has been married for so many years, and I don't know if this Shanhua Temple is still the same as it used to be?" Mother, otherwise, you can also accompany your daughter, aunt, and sister-in-law to go together." ”

After living in Rong Mansion for such a period of time, Rong Jinqin understood one thing-

Today's sister-in-law is not what it used to be!

So, despite the awkwardness in my heart, I can finally shout my sister-in-law in front of people from my mouth.

Mrs. Rong is partial to the second master Rong, but when she is a little girl of her own, she is spoiled without a bottom line of principles!

Now that I heard her say this, how could I have any other thoughts? I just nodded, "Okay, it's up to you, let's go." As she spoke, the old lady looked at Yi Cui, who was serving on the side, "You go and ask the second wife, if she is free, she will go together, it will be early, let's go faster, and we can come back before dinner." ”

The county lord of Wanyi is about to twist his handkerchief into twisted flowers, and he can't wait to turn his head and leave.

She wants to take her daughter to carry out diplomatic activities, let her daughter have a few more little girlfriends, and lay the foundation for marriage in the future.

What is the old lady talking about now?

But no matter what she thought, half an hour later, all the ladies of the Rong Mansion drove out of the Rong Mansion in a mighty manner.

Shanhua Temple is in the western suburbs of Chang'an City.

Thirty miles out of the city.

The carriage drove all the way out of the city, but it was only half an hour, and then it stopped.

Rong Yan was naturally in a car with the county lord of Wanyi, Bai Zhi got out of the car first, and turned around to help her own young lady.

The face lifted the hem of the skirt and jumped straight down.

The county lord of Wanyi behind him almost fainted.

This girl!

Rong Yan stuck out his tongue and smiled at the county lord of Wanyi, "Mother, my daughter will help you." ”

"Don't do that next time. You're going to scare my mother to death. "I am reluctant to blame my daughter, the county lord of Wanyi only has a deeper apology, if it were not for her own negligence, how could her baby daughter have such rude, unruly actions, behaviors? If she had cared and taught her daughter before, her daughter was so smart, and she was no worse than any princess or county lord today.

Of course, if you let Wanyi say it now, she will also say that her daughter is no worse than anyone else.

This is the so-called child, always the good of his own family!

With the name of the Anle Hou Mansion, the abbot of Shanhua Temple does not need to come out to meet, so in front of Shanhua Temple, he is just a middle-aged monk, with a smile on his face, and he salutes Mrs. Rong and others, "Poor monks don't quit, I have seen all the donors, please don't do it." ”

"There is Master Lao. ”

Mrs. Rong and the others first went to the front hall to burn incense, begged for a sign, and found a monk to unsign, and the group even Sun Yuexia, who had a soft temperament, couldn't help but have a little shy smile on her face, it seems that it should be a marriage sign?

"Yan'er came just in time, come and ask for a sign. ”

"Mother, it's better to ask for someone than to ask for it. ”

"You child, Zhang Yan is unscrupulous, don't blame the Bodhisattva. Lord Wanyi stretched out his hand and patted her face, glancing at her, "Obedient." ”

Rong Yan smiled and glanced at the sticker, "Mother, the signs in this are not only good, they are all one lot, right?"

"This female benefactor said cautiously, our Shanhua Temple has never done such an ambiguous thing. ”

"Master, don't blame, my daughter is naughty, I really didn't mean to say that. The county lord of Wanyi patted his face lightly, naturally he was reluctant to use his strength, and glanced at her secretly, "What are you thinking about in your head?" Don't talk in front of the Bodhisattva, hurry up, be obedient, and shake one yourself." "If it weren't for the fact that this signature would have to be begged by himself, and no one would be allowed to replace him, how could the county lord of Wanyi still need to coax his face, and he would have reached out to his daughter and begged for it.

I couldn't bear it, so I had to stretch out my hand and shake it.

Bang, a branch fell off.

The county lord of Wanyi hurriedly picked it up, but his face changed at a glance.

Rong Yan glanced at her, and then stretched out her head to look, "Mother?" Is it a very poor sign, so her mother is worried?

It's just that this glance slanted over, and I couldn't help but laugh, "Queen Feng's life?" ”

"Mother, it's all a lie here, let's stop playing. ”

She threw the sign in the hand of the county lord of Wanyi into the holder, grabbed her hand and wanted to leave.

But was stopped by a great monk in two steps, "Amitabha, the female benefactor walks slowly, and listens to the little monk say the last sentence." ”

"Say, I'll listen. ”

"Life is life, why should the donor forcibly avoid it?"

Rong Yan rolled his eyes, "Who doesn't know that you all have the same signature here, which makes people happy." ”

"Yan'er, don't be rude. ”

"Don't worry, this lady, the female benefactor might as well smoke again?"

The ghost sent the gods, and his face stretched out his hand and shook it twice, and a stick fell to the ground.

Picking it up, the county lord of Wanyi handed it to Rong Yan in silence.

Rong Yan also frowned, she still didn't believe in this evil, and smoked five times in a row.

It turned out to be the same one every time.

In the calm face of the great monk, Rong Yan poured the entire lottery holder to the ground.

The signature fell to the ground, how could there be half a duplicate?

"Female benefactor, this is your life. "The great monk folded his hands, the Buddhist family was solemn, and there was a little mercy in the sacredness.