Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Imperial Tomb
This guy seems to sleep very sweetly, but Pei Hanyu's body is tense, for fear that this big boss will suddenly give him a little bit of excitement, and he can't afford to play such a big one. Pen~Fun~ Ge www.biquge.info just wanted to struggle, but found that this prince's breathing was gentle, without the fierceness and domineering he usually had, and now he was like a baby.
Pei Hanyu raised his hand and put it down silently, this prince should also have a rare good dream, Pei Hanyu thought to himself, so he was quiet, did not struggle, let Cang Yueze hold him, closed his eyes, and fell asleep again.
And when the person in his arms wanted to find a comfortable position, he moved with a hum and chirped, and arched directly into his arms, Cang Yueze looked at this naΓ―ve girl, his eyes were full of spoiling, his eyebrows were soothed, and he bowed his head for a kiss.
Not long after, Pei Hanyu was woken up by Zhiya.
"What's wrong? Elegance? "Pei Hanyu is sleeping fragrantly.
"Miss, ah no! Niangniang, I'm going to the Imperial Mausoleum today, so I have to get up early. Zhiya said respectfully.
Pei Hanyu looked at the side of the bed, and the person was gone, so he asked:
"What time is it?"
"It's time."
"Do you have to go?" Pei Hanyu struggled, feeling that this bed was inseparable from him.
"!" Zhiya lowered her voice, knelt beside Pei Hanyu and said, "King Anding brought a message. β
"Really?" Pei Hanyu's spirit immediately got up, "What did you say?" β
Zhiya whispered to her master that as long as Pei Hanyu arrived at the imperial tomb, King Anding would find a way to meet him, since this is the case, then what are you waiting for!
Pei Hanyu suddenly felt refreshed, his whole body was full of strength, put on the plain clothes prepared by Zhiya, and simply pulled up a flowing cloud bun, without too much jewelry, it looked very elegant, more cordial than the kind of heavy makeup on weekdays.
Because the prince was not in good health, the emperor did not let him go with him, so this time it was Pei Hanyu who took a few girls and walked to the imperial tomb.
It is naturally best that the prince is not there, but Miaohan follows him substantially, which always makes Pei Hanyu feel uncomfortable, but Miaohan is the personal servant of the great god, so naturally he sent him to supervise himself, this prince is really not at ease with himself! It's just a Miaohan, what can the girl's family do with herself, hehe, see the move.
Pei Hanyu thought that he would take the carriage over the mountains and mountains, and he would not arrive every half a month, but he didn't expect that the carriage would stop after half a day, saying that he had already arrived at the enemy.
This imperial tomb is also close! Can you be a little farther away? The chances of trying to escape are much smaller!
Since you're here, let's wait for King Anding's contact with peace of mind. Thinking so, without waiting for Zhiya to come to help, he jumped out of the carriage and went straight to the tomb keeper's residence.
This imperial mausoleum archway stands on this wide flat ground covered with marble, and the pass into the imperial mausoleum is like a big mansion, majestic and vigorous, Pei Hanyu looks a little weak.
I didn't lie to your little grandson, I just had to think about leaving, you should understand this, right, Pei Hanyu muttered in his heart.
Even the person who was already waiting and coming this way didn't notice.
"Greetings to the Crown Princess." At the head was an old man of about sixty, white-haired cranes, followed by dozens of small eunuchs.
"!" Zhiya pulled the corner of Pei Hanyu's clothes and reminded Pei Hanyu that this is the person who pays attention to standing in front of him and kneeling in a row.
"Oooh! That's what, don't be polite. Pei Hanyu said in a grand manner, this was kneeling down by an old man in his sixties, and he felt that he was about to die.
"Xie Niangniang." The old man who had taken the lead gave up his hand and slowly got up. Pei Hanyu just looked at the old man's face, okay, it looks quite fairy, how can he be a little grave keeper here? It's weird.
"It's hot, let's go in and talk." The old man caught a glimpse of the beads of sweat on Pei Han's forehead and bowed his hand to ask.
"It's good, it's good." Pei Hanyu answered, and led people to follow the old man into the royal ancestral hall, which was still full of coolness.
Because it is the bride who serves in front of her ancestors, everything is so simple and simple that she can't do it, but Pei Hanyu likes to do this without having to wear dozens of catties of jewelry and other things on her head every day, and she doesn't have to wear that cumbersome palace dress, and she doesn't always have to be bullied by that person until she blushes and her heart beats, it's not her original self anymore, it's too strange, and I'm a little scared.
The old man had already asked his subordinates to tell Pei Hanyu that the place where he was staying had been cleaned up, and Miao Han asked his subordinates to put Pei Hanyu's simple luggage into the house and drink the tea made by the old man.
"What do I need to do?" Coming to the Imperial Tomb should not be just a simple drink of tea and accept the worship of the people here, so he asked.
"Niangniang took a break, I just need to copy some Buddhist scriptures today to pray for the blessings of the people in this world." The old man said with a smile, rubbing his beard and looking at Pei Hanyu. Pei Hanyu always felt that this old man was not simple, and he didn't look like a subordinate when he looked at people! So I secretly kept my thoughts.
Now that everyone has already arranged it, just obey their command, these days I have been thinking too much, I can't sleep well, just enough to make up for sleep, this imperial tomb is indeed a good place to escape the heat in summer.
Pei Hanyu went back to the room with a fart, cleaned up a little and lay down to rest.
After sleeping for about two quarters of an hour, Pei Hanyu woke up, and according to the instructions of the old man, he went to the ancestral hall of the imperial mausoleum to enshrine the ancestral tablets of the Cang clan, first cleaned his hands and put incense, bowed a few times, and then sat down in front of the desk on the side, looking at the paper, ink, pen and inkstone that had been placed, and a Buddhist scripture.
Pei Hanyu weighed the Buddhist scripture a little, and his forehead ...... It's a little thick, it's not going to be copied today, right? Pei Hanyu looked at Zhiya bitterly, and the old man on the side understood, and said, "Niangniang will copy this Buddhist scripture within three days." β
Fortunately! Pei Hanyu breathed a sigh of relief, this is what let Zhiya sharpen the ink, and began to copy with a pen.
Fortunately, I learned traditional Chinese characters from my grandfather, and copying this kind of thing is not easy to catch! Just when Pei Hanyu's subordinates were in the wind, the old man caught a glimpse of Pei Hanyu's delicate and timeless font, his eyes flashed, and then he retreated.
When the old man went out, Pei Hanyu motioned for Zhiya to come closer, and then commanded a few words in Zhiya's ear, and Zhiya nodded frequently. When Miaohan came in with tea, the two of them were there casually, and there was no flaw.
Pei Hanyu wrote until it was dark, and the old man brought someone over to light the lamp.
Before leaving this ancestral hall, he bowed a few more times before going out to rest.
The sky has begun to darken, and the surroundings seem very quiet, and the chirping of summer insects makes people's hearts clear.
After dinner in the evening, when he was about to go back to the room, the old man suddenly said, "Niangniang, please don't go out of the house at will." β