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Wen Wan leaned down and bowed again, and said: "Mother rested in the Zen room that day, and my daughter went to the main hall alone to worship the Buddha, and asked for a pillar in front of the Buddha. Master Shijia once unsigned his daughter, saying that his daughter's marriage was thousands of miles away. ”

The master can not only be the first to drink, so that he can have a glimpse of his previous life, if Chu Zhaohui really asks for verification in front of him, he will probably know the long-cherished relationship between himself and Qin Heng.

Wen Wan gritted her teeth, and then pushed the master out, anyway, there was no check at this time: "The daughter carefully referred to the master's statement, and it was Yaoyao to deal with Jian'an." About a thousand miles of marriage is a thread, that's what it means. The daughter has given up her heart, so she asks her mother to fulfill it. ”

The son's marriage is hopeless, and the righteous daughter wants to marry far away, Chu Zhaohui couldn't bear it anymore, and tears flowed down: "You came back all the way, is that to tell me this? You all have your own way to go, and your mother has nothing to say." ”

The mother and daughter parted unhappily, and each washed up and prepared to rest.

In the dead of night, a screen separated, Chu Zhaohui was outside, Wen Wan was inside, and they could hear each other's shallow breathing, but they couldn't sleep.

The initial anger and sadness gradually faded, and Chu Zhaohui carefully recalled Wen Wan's words, and it was indeed Wen Wan's own willingness. She tried to calm her emotions, looking in the direction of the screen to call for gentleness.

Wen Wan sat up in response, Chu Zhaohui grabbed the cold and hard Eight Treasures Yingluo between his pillows, and tried to say softly: "Good boy, if you call me mother, I should be good at planning for you, and I shouldn't embarrass you." If marrying Jian'an is your choice, just rest assured that your mother will definitely send the most sincere blessings. ”

The four-cornered palace lamp of the silk yarn has long been blown out, and only a lamp on the kang table is like a bean, flashing with an orange halo. Outside the window, there were leaves waving, and the cold rain that fell at some point knocked on the edge of the window.

Wen Wan's face was already full of tears, her heart was surging, and as soon as the quilt was lifted, she got off the kang barefoot, ran around the screen to Chu Zhaohui's couch, and threw herself tightly into her arms.

The mother and daughter hugged each other sincerely, Chu Zhaohui lovingly took a handkerchief from Qianxiang's pillow to wipe Wen Wan's tears, and gently held her in his arms. The silhouettes of the two people are cast on the wall, hazy and warm.

The night rain knocked on the window, and the rustle hit the window edge of Shoukang Palace.

Tonight was not the first or fifteenth day of the new year, but Mama Bai reported to the queen mother, and the right envoy made an appointment to meet in the Buddhist hall late at night.

The queen mother had already put on her makeup, her hair was as frosty as silver, and she sat on the couch in a cloak. Seeing that Mama Bai was preparing sandalwood, she asked lightly: "Tonight is going to pass again, and now these people come much more often than before." ”

"Exactly, there is a white camellia in the flowers sent today, which is the meaning of asking the slaves and maids to meet", Bai Mama covered the account for the queen mother, and said mockingly: "I can't wait, I have to come and admonish a few words again."

Mama Bai extinguished the lamp on the kang table, blew out one of the double candles in the octagonal rosewood palace lamp in the corner, left some dim light, and then bent her knees to the queen mother and said, "You rest early, slave maid go and take a look." ”

The sound of rain was dripping, it was a sound of hitting the leaves, and the queen mother looked at Mama Bai's vague and somewhat rickety figure, and unconsciously held the tent and called: "Bai Zhi, be careful." ”

"Don't worry, after many years, I have long been used to it", Bai Mama lightly withdrew from the hall, took the ink-splashed landscape and green silk umbrella handed by the little girl, and carried a basket of incense, candles and lamp oil in her hand, and walked alone along the path to the small Buddha hall.

In the dim light, the right envoy couldn't wait, and was already standing in a shadow next to the Buddha statue. Seeing that Mama Bai was late, the right envoy revealed irritability and serenity that could not be concealed in her pure Beijing accent: "Bai Zhi, you came too late today, are you disrespectful to the right envoy?"

Mama Bai put the incense candles on the offering table, bent down and performed a millennial salute, and replied respectfully: "The subordinates don't dare, just because the Queen Mother slept late today, and the slaves and maids are not easy to get out." After serving her and falling asleep, the slave and maid immediately came in the rain, not daring to delay for a moment. ”

Although the right envoy had a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were extremely cold: "Bai Zhi, the sect leader has not been very satisfied with you recently, and wants you to atone for your merits." In front of the queen mother, she tried her best to prevent the marriage of the three kingdoms. Besides, the herbs that were given to you a few days ago should be useful now, and you can do it if you don't have a sixty-six-year-old birthday. ”

Mama Bai shuddered in her heart, she knelt on the ground respectfully, didn't make much distinction, only lowered her head and said: "In front of the queen mother, the slave and maid can only slowly mediate, whether it succeeds or not, the slave and maid really dare not boast in front of the right envoy." ”

Youhe was extremely impatient, and sneered: "Bai Zhi, you have been pampered in the palace for several years, and your memory is not as good as before, don't forget that your younger brother is still in Yunnan, facing the loess with his back to the sky, and poppies are planted in the fields." ”

When Mama Bai raised her head again, there were already two lines of clear tears, looking infinitely sad: "My sister and brother have been separated from Yunnan for decades now. Bai Zhi's body is dedicated to the Holy Sect, and she should never die, can you please open the right envoy and overwrite the sect leader's grace, let us see it?"

"In the matter of Empress Dowager Qiao, you put a good situation but lost the opportunity, it is the sect leader's kindness that does not anger your brother. I don't know what to do with such a great kindness, what else do you want to do?"

The right envoy's eyes were full of disdain, and he bent down and pinched Bai Mama's jaw with two fingers and pressed slightly: "Bai Zhi, you took too much antidote, have you forgotten the pain of burning your body by fire?"

Speaking of the strange poison planted on her body, Mama Bai trembled, with a frightened look on her face. She struggled to support her body, gritted her teeth and replied, "Bai Zhi doesn't dare." ”

"The sect leader has always had clear rewards and punishments, this time there is a word first, if you can disrupt the marriage of the Three Kingdoms of Huang, or take Qiao Huanxia's life, you will be allowed to return to Yunnan to settle down, and since then you will be reunited with your brothers."

The right envoy chuckled softly in his throat, and in the silence of the rainy night, the laughter was damp and gloomy, sizzling like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and it was particularly unpleasant: "So, you have to do it yourself, and seize the last chance."

The everlasting lamp in front of the Buddha is warm and calm, and the three Western statues are as usual, compassionate and peaceful. The right envoy looked at it for a moment, then picked up the incense on the table, bowed a few times uprightly, and carefully inserted the incense into the incense burner.

The two of them stopped making a sound, the right envoy put on his hood, and the figure gradually disappeared behind the Buddha statue, her last few words had already been scattered under the light sandalwood, but it seemed to still linger in the ears of Mama Bai.

"Cooperate with Guo Shanggong, and give Qiao Huanxia a ride to the old immortal. The right envoy really wants to see what a lively scene it should be in the palace when her birthday has become a thousand people. ”

In the millennial sect, one is more ruthless than the other, and Mama Bai hung her head and smiled coldly, until the figure of the right envoy disappeared completely, and then she stood up upright with the Buddha shrine on the side.