After cleaning her hands with the clear water in the copper basin, Mama Bai respectfully added lamp oil in front of the Buddha, uprooted the three pillars of incense on the right envoy, and refilled the sandalwood on the desk by herself. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Then he found a clean hand towel, carefully wiped the Buddhist shrines, tables and chairs in the small Buddha hall, and placed the offerings upright, and then knelt quietly in front of the Buddha.

Twice a month, twenty-four times a year, Mama Bai can't remember how many years she has guarded this small Buddha hall. Years of suffering will be relieved, and she no longer has to listen to the summons of the right envoy from time to time, and when all the dust settles, she just wants to be clean and accompany the queen mother, waiting for her to go through the rest of her life.

Mama Bai knelt in front of the Buddha, her lips moved silently, and her voice was so low that only she could hear it: "Buddha bless, let Bai Zhi live until the day when the enemy is ambushed." The brother's revenge has not been avenged, and Bai Zhi will not be blind. ”

The cold rain overnight added a bit of chill. In the early morning of the second day, the brilliant golden black burst out, and the light shone on the earth again, appearing bright and full of vitality.

Xu is providence is like this, Xu is Su Duhan's occasional whim, he actually went to Paiyun Pavilion before leaving the Gusu Imperial City, and visited Su Rui's portrait for the last time.

Looking at his father's deep gaze like a torch, that look seemed to be able to see through himself, Su Duhan sighed softly. He trembled and reached out and stroked his father's face, which resembled his own. Finally, he knelt heavily in front of the portrait of his father.

To this day, even after coming to this situation, he still has a love-hate dilemma. He knew better than ever that his father was still the biggest hero in his heart until now, and all his hatred for his father only came from the Jinluan Palace, and he knelt down in front of Emperor Chongming's loyalty.

And the hatred for Xixia and the Murong family comes more from the dragon chair on the Jinluan Palace.

Subconsciously, Su Duhan's feelings for Da Zhou were not as deep as he imagined. Su Guangfu just appeared in front of him at the right time, and the Su family's obsession with Da Zhou and Su Duhan's desire for the throne perfectly matched, both giving each other new hope.

Coming out of Paiyun Pavilion and looking at the direction of the palace, Su Duhan walked to the Jinshui Bridge and quietly turned back.

I was going to say goodbye to Murong Wei, but when I thought of her cold eyebrows and cold eyes these days, I felt bored.

Thinking that it would only take six or seven days to go back and forth, everyone could meet each other on the birthday of the emperor's grandmother, and some words might as well be left to say at that time, Su Duhan had the decision to draw a knife and cut off the water.

He suddenly turned around and went directly back to King An's mansion, instructing Ugin to make some arrangements.

Early in the morning of the second day, Su Duhan said goodbye to Chu Zhaohui, ignored Chu Zhaohui's helpless gaze, and met Liang Jinguan at the city gate. The two of them were in one place and headed directly to Wuxi.

Liang Jinguan's heart was full of joy, and there was a young man beside him who was as warm as jade, and he wanted to slow down the trip and enjoy the lake and mountains all the way. Su Duhan didn't have the leisure of hers, so she only ordered to hurry up and rush all the way to Wuxi.

Even if she is a beautiful girl with a young and jade appearance, she is just a vulgar fat powder. In Su Duhan's heart, Liang Jinguan is just a pawn in his control of the Liang family, how can he have half a point of appropriateness.

All the way to the horseshoe, from the official road to Wuxi, the white water is long and the sky is full of early winter, without a trace of willow branches in the spring and the verdant Qianmo. Looking back on the trip to Cangnan at the beginning of the year, Su Duhan was particularly depressed.

Sent Ugin to send a letter to the Su family in Cangnan, and Su Duhan asked Su Guangfu to meet in Wuxi, asking him to bring the account books of the Liang family provided by Qian Weizhen by the way, and prepare to include the Liang family's money in one fell swoop.

Liang Jinguan didn't know that he had lured the wolf into the house. She quietly lifted the curtains from the carriage, staring at Su Duhan's heroic posture of white clothes and black horses, green silk and ink, and her imagination flowed for a while, and she couldn't help but be fascinated along the way.

After repeated changes, Chu Zhaohui is no longer the mother who only knows how to blindly protect her son.

From Su Duhan's mouth, he couldn't ask his true intention to go to Wuxi, so there was only one explanation, Su Duhan was still disconnected from the Su family in Cangnan, and this trip to Wuxi was inseparable from Su Guangfu.

Su Duhan went out of the city with his front foot, and Chu Zhaohui carried Wen Wan into the palace with his back foot, and directly reported the news of Su Duhan's trip to Wuxi to Queen Chu. Because Xia Yuzhi was not in the capital, Emperor Chongming directly ordered Xuanshuang to get out of the secret guard, quietly followed Su Duhan, and reported his party back to the capital.

The gentle marriage cannot be changed, and Chu Zhaohui can only be blessed. Under the arrangement of Empress Chu, Chu Zhaohui looked at Qin Heng from a distance, and the gentle and elegant young man behaved in a dignified and noble manner, and he was indeed a first-class character, and he could be regarded as a good match.

However, the world can't have both, if Wen Wan marries him as his wife, from now on he will be close to Xixia and himself.

Things have come to this point, Chu Zhaohui only thinks that he is guilty of a canopy and a lonely life. She lived in Hanzhang Palace, and she and Mingzhu began to pour the clothes and jewelry of her youth, and quietly prepared a dowry for Wen Wan.

The willow tops on the moon, people about after dusk.

A lifetime of love, spanning thousands of miles of lovesickness, Gu Chenxiao and Murong Wei cherish these short days together. The nine-song exquisite moon looking small building, the bright jade plate holds the cloudy and sunny days of each day to witness their happiness. The footsteps of Gu Chenxiao and Murong Wei were left on the lakeside path many times. A wisp of flute sounds, and the phoenix Yu Fei's dancing posture is graceful and loyal.

It is not easy to see each other, and this pair of lovers cherish Gu Chenxiao's days in Xixia very much. According to Concubine Jun's wishes, when they set off from Xixia, Concubine Jun Niangniang would go back to the Kangnan Imperial City directly, but Gu Chenxiao had to go to Miaojiang first to find out the ins and outs of those poisonous weeds.

Separation is imminent, and goodbye is a long way to go. Even though she was a little shy, Murong Wei still followed the instructions of the queen mother and asked Wen Wan to go with her to meet Concubine Jun.

In addition to being by Chu Zhaohui's side these days, Wen Wan is more thinking about the poison that Emperor Chongming and Qin Heng had in her previous life. I knew that the herb came from Miaojiang nine times out of ten, and I had already saved the intention of visiting Concubine Jun.

The two walked all the way to Tongyun Pavilion along the corridor of the curved column, Wen Wan still contemplated carefully, just in case, and wanted to ask Concubine Jun Niangniang to give her a method of detoxification.

In the past, Murong Wei still kept a small part of the incense ash she got from Mama Bai, so she also put it in her sleeve and wanted to give it to Concubine Jun for reference.

Entering the Tongyun Pavilion and saluting each other, Concubine Jun warmly beckoned the two to sit down, and ordered Xiangfu to soak some of the old banzhang she brought from Kangnan to entertain guests, and then retreated from everyone.

I had already learned from Gu Chenxiao's mouth that these two girls had other intentions besides asking for peace, and Concubine Jun was a happy person, so she simply asked Murong Wei directly: "Have you brought anything?"

Murong Wei nodded hurriedly, took out the little incense ash contained in the brocade box from her sleeve, and respectfully presented it to Concubine Jun.