In this direction, Xia Qing dislikes it very much, one is that ninety percent of the right and wrong are going here, and the other is because of the engine, I really got this so-called engine, but what to do, until this time, there are still doubts about the matter of 'going back', things that are too beyond the scope of science, and it is still a little difficult for people whose thinking has become a stereotype to accept. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And Xia Qing is a special person who rules and regulations. There is no way, reincarnation has not lost the old habit of being a lawyer, everything must be based on the law. The matter of 'going back' is basically a fantasy of how to accept it.

No matter how strong the procrastination disease is, it can't delay the time, and finally arrived in the national capital, Xia Qing entered the city directly this time, and stayed at the inn closest to Dingwang's mansion, Ding Jiati went to rent a shop, he habitually rented a small courtyard, and also ordered a meal, when Xia Qing arrived, the carriage drove directly into the courtyard, so when Dingwang was moved to the carriage from the law house in his sleep, and when he was woken up by Steward Mu, he didn't know that it was only a hundred meters away from his home.

"Where are we?" asked King Ding, who smelled the aroma of the food and smiled.

"Eat, the food here is well done, and you are breathable!" Xia Qing replied to him very normally.

"Well, girl, how do you look at it, you feel like you're hiding something from me!" I sat down at the dining table and looked at the food with a feeling of emotion.

"I want to too, but you're so weird that you can hide anything from you, but you have something to discuss with you seriously. "I feel it, I can only go down the slope and get off the donkey, this person is getting more and more difficult to deal with.

"What's the matter, let's eat and talk about it......" As he spoke, all the meals were put on the table, and King Ding saw that the dishes on the table were all his favorites, so he understood a little. In addition, the cross-courtyard of the inn is not very big, and the sound outside can still be heard, and the voice of Xiao Er, who greeted the guest officers loudly, came in through the courtyard wall, and the shopkeeper spoke with the accent of the national capital familiar to King Ding, raised his eyebrows, and guessed something in his heart.

"Is this to the national capital?"

"Yes, sir, it's been a long time since I've been away from home, and it's time to go home. ”

"Where's you, girl?"

"I'm just continuing to play, if you don't want to go home, just swim together, but, no matter what you say about this Qingming Festival, you have to show up, I don't care, I don't care. "You can't, are you an adult or a prince......

"You can't say that, your family ......" Seeing Xia Qing glancing at himself, King Ding also felt that he couldn't continue, yes, the girl is indeed fine!

"Yes, then you play first, I passed this solar term, and I came to find you!"

"It's Qingming Festival every year, why don't we go together?"

"This is not the same, the affairs of the ancestors must not be sloppy. Your child doesn't know the severity of the family, and any festival can be mixed up, but this ancestor sacrifice is only three solar terms, and it must not be neglected. Well, that's it, I'll go home for the holidays, you are playing freely, to what realm, write a letter and send it, I will come to find you!"

"Okay, after all, adults have adult affairs, and we will meet later!" tried his best to control the happiness on his face. I won't see him again!, no matter what, I'll have to follow the instructions to find the engine.

"Well, the girl is sensible!" After King Ding happily ate a delicious meal, he raised his feet and went back to his mansion, looking back at the inn not far away, and a kind of uneasiness flooded his heart. Sure enough, Jingyi is still sensitive, and when he came in the evening, the store told him that this distinguished guest across the courtyard had already checked out, "This lord, you don't know, you can retreat in a hurry, the housekeeper can't wait to find the silver, and the more will be rewarded to the villain!"

"So urgent?" "I can't wait to find the silver, how urgent is this?"

Jingyi didn't know why Xia Qing was in such a hurry to check out, if he couldn't find Xia Qing as soon as possible, what should he do, his notes hadn't been finished yet, the Ding Ke hadn't been broken yet, and the inscriptions on it hadn't all been translated. Jing Yi, who returned to the house, was sullen, but the concierge sent in a gift from the deceased, a large camphor wood box. There are several cultural relics that he is most worried about in it, which makes Jing Yi feel that Xia Qing must be disgusted with himself and left himself behind, so angry in his heart. I was actually disliked by others, or a little girl disliked herself, while listening to the housekeeper and the chief historian of her own house also saying, how to worship the ancestors, but my heart was very gloomy. I just thought about what I would do to get out of this breath if I saw this hateful little girl again.

Jingyi didn't know, this time he really wronged Xia Qing, indeed, Xia Qing had the intention of leaving him behind, but running away so quickly was really not the intention, but forced, and it was a last resort to do it in a hurry. Since entering Beijing, Xia Qing has always felt that she has been in conflict with the noble circle in Beijing, and as soon as she coaxed Jing Yi away, Xia Qing saw the person she didn't want to see the most, Fei Wu. Of course, Fei Wu didn't know that this ordinary-looking, ordinary boy like ordinary people would be Xia Qing.

Xia Qing couldn't believe it, this, a monk surrounded by many lamas, was enlightened!

Xia Qing knew that Lamaism was also a branch of Buddhism, but after all, there was a conflict of interest, and the followers of the two religions would definitely not get along, right? Just like a Taoist temple would not stay with a monk, and a lama would not treat a monk as a treasure, this situation would definitely be wrong, even if it was right or wrong, and he did not show any discomfort.

The children of the law house are willful, Xia Qing proposed, chase after the back to see if there is a problem? The master gave an order, there was no problem at all, Ding Jia went to check out, and Steward Mu took people, and moved all the luggage that had just moved out back to the law house in three or two clicks. Everyone set off, Xia Qing took people, hung behind these lamas from a distance to see, Fei Wu was tied up by them or deceived....... the stalker didn't know the direction, in a hurry, Mama Mu still had a heart, took a box of a few toys for Jing Yi, and asked Ding Chou to carry them to Dingwang's mansion. Save this person from chasing us for a few dead things. In Mama Mu's eyes, the surname Jin is equal to the word trouble, and she doesn't explain.

The lamas spoke loudly, very brightly, but people spoke Tibetan, and even most of them were Sanskrit, Xia Qing really didn't understand, but the words of these people must be very important, Xia Qing was almost so anxious that she scratched her ears and cheeks, and a translator in the Dharma house who had never made a single effort in front of her master was remembered by the book slave