257. The habit of broken sleeves, the good of Longyang
The waves are misty, the willows are still there, the grass is far away in the lonely village, and the apricot blossoms are flying in the oblique sun. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½
On the sixth day of the second month, the apricot blossoms in Yunyang City bloom one after another, and the pink clouds flutter in the mountains, like a big girl with a red face, the spring breeze blows on the face, raising pieces of petals, and the whole Yunyang City is dyed with a faint fragrance.
The examination held on the eighth day of the second month of February, and the first time, when the list is released, the apricot blossoms open, so this list is also called the apricot list.
In order to familiarize themselves with the surrounding environment of the Tribute Courtyard, Yun Porcelain Ning and Feng Jue came to hang out around the Tribute Courtyard two days in advance and found an inn to live in.
At this moment, Yun Cining, wearing a moon-white round-necked robe, the unicorn pattern embroidered with silver thread on the chest is lifelike, the waist is tied with the jade pendant given to her by His Majesty the Emperor himself, and a pair of gold-patterned black boots, even the landscape pattern folding fan pendant in her hand is also a small jade lock shape, three thousand green silk is bundled with a small silver crown, the center of the small silver crown is inlaid with vermilion gems, the head shakes gently, and the decoration on the silver crown follows.
People rely on clothing, and Buddha relies on gold. I have to say that standing in front of Feng Jue is his little white porcelain, a rich young master, with double eyes and silhouettes, red lips and white teeth. Feng Jue chuckled and took her hand, and whispered in her ear: "The man is only crowned in his twenties, and you haven't arrived yet, why did you bring the silver crown." β
Yun Yuning smiled, "I'm not a fake man." β
At the busy street entrance, many pedestrians passed by, and saw two men of about the same age standing together, behaving very intimately, they couldn't help but look at it a few more times, and then turned their heads and whispered something to their companions, with an inexplicable smile on their faces.
Feng Jue didn't care about the eyes of passers-by, and patted Yun Chenning's shoulder, "Let's go, let's go to the Confucian Temple to have a look." β
"Is the Temple of Confucius a temple to commemorate Confucius?" Yun Yuning asked, taking the fan.
"Exactly, Confucian temples are located all over the Jokhang area, and before every scientific examination, the students who rush to take the examination will visit the Confucian sage, I think we can go there at this time to see, maybe there is something new. Feng Jue said, turned around and walked in the direction of the Confucian Temple with Yun Porcelain Ning.
The Confucian Temple of Yunyang is not built in the downtown area, nor in the mountains, in the slightly remote suburbs, there is a magnificent but elegant building, the main color of the building is blue and red, close to the examination, many students come to visit. This place is not a temple, but the incense is continuous, and there are students who come and go, some are in the prime of life, and some are dying.
The little girl who was standing outside the temple with a small basket saw that someone was coming and stepped forward to introduce her things, but unfortunately no one bought it, Yun Porcelain Ning and Feng Juefang walked to her side, and the little girl greeted her again, "Two sons, do you want to buy a sachet to protect your high school." As she spoke, the little girl lifted the blue cloth that covered the bamboo basket, and there were large and small sachets in it, some of which were lock-shaped, some of which were embroidered with peace, and all kinds of colors.
Feng Jue shook his head, "We'...... Do not take the imperial examination. β
"Don't take the imperial examination?" the little girl blinked her watery eyes, "That'...... Buy a marriage knot, I wish Gongzi and this ...... Well, little brother, it's been a good match for a hundred years. "It is said to be a marriage knot, but it is actually a thick red line.
Yun Ci Ning on the side unfolded the fan and laughed non-stop, seeing that Feng Jue quickly snatched the marriage knot in the little girl's hand, and after giving her the silver taels, she pulled Yun Ci Ning into the Confucian Temple quickly, and the Yun Ci Ning who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement still laughed, "It's okay now, everyone knows that you are a broken sleeve!"
Feng Jue, who was misunderstood, not only did not get angry, but lowered his head and patiently untied the marriage knot, tied one end to Yun Chenning's little finger, and the other end to his own little finger.
Yun Cining raised his hand, "Little Yellow Chicken, what are you doing here?"
"Marriage is naturally tied to marriage. Feng Jue didn't smile, pulled her to continue walking in, and Yun Cining, who was pulled by the red thread, said angrily: "I don't want to tie up, you are so naΓ―ve." β
Feng Jue, who was walking in front, looked back and smiled, raised his hand, the two little fingers were hooked together, and the entangled red thread was tied into a dead knot, Feng Jue carefully took the two ends of the red thread off the fingers of the two, "Okay, we have been tied together for the rest of our lives." β
"Childish ghosts. Yun Chenning hugged her arms and pouted and complained, but she watched with joy in her heart as Feng Jue put the removed marriage knot into her sachet.
"Let's go, let's go in and pay homage to Master Kong. Feng Jue took Yun Chenning's hand, and the two walked in together.
The Confucian temple in the capital is much larger than the specifications of other places, the eye is a long bamboo forest, walking in the corridor, suddenly feel the mind is quiet, the bamboo shadow is swaying, many readers gather in the corridor to discuss poetry, along the way, Yun Porcelain Ning listened to a lot of "Zhihu also", the brain is a little dizzy, fortunately, those nerds only care about reading, do not notice the intimate behavior of the two.
Go inside again is a small yard, the end of the yard in the center is the Dacheng Palace, there are small doors on the left and right, leading to the backyard, there is a big tripod in the center, there is a lot of incense burning on the top, there is a small pond on the left and right, the small fish play in the water, the turtle swings its tail.
"There is a portrait of Confucius in the Dacheng Hall, and the lifters are worshipping here. Feng Jue and Yun Ci Ning were not in a hurry to go back, so they walked all the way and slowly introduced, the two went to the Dacheng Hall from the corridor on the right, and there was indeed a portrait of Zhang Confucius hanging in the center of the hall.
This smile attracted the sideways glances of several scholars in the hall, and they all felt that she disrespected Confucius, Yun Chening noticed her gaffe, and hurriedly coughed lightly to hide her embarrassment.
Directly above the portrait hangs a plaque with the inscription "Master of All Ages".
There were a lot of people who came to worship, but there were only two futons in front of the portrait, and the later Feng Jue and Yun Chenning had to wait for the time being.
The early morning sun gradually climbed up from the foot of the mountain, and a ray of sunlight squeezed in from outside the hall, illuminating the entire hall.
One prostration, two prostrations, and three prostrations.
The sunlight stretches the figures of the two people, the sound of books outside the hall is loud, and the fragrance in the hall is long.
Feng Jue and Yun Chenning, who had finished worshipping, got up at the same time, inserted the incense burned in their hands into the incense burner on the incense case, and finally glanced at the portrait of Confucius, and wrote a couplet - "The stars of the North Gong, the Fubi Tao Gongying Haiqiao; β
Feng Jue took Yun Chenning's hand and got up, and asked with a smile: "Does Fang Cai look like he is getting married in the worship hall?"
Yun Yuning rolled her eyes, "No!" hurriedly ran out of the main hall, stood in the corridor and exhaled, passing from the moon cave gate on the right, and setting up another apricot altar in the backyard.
In order to commemorate him, the students of Confucius planted apricots in addition to the ground and apricots, hence the name Apricot Altar. Feng Jue, who followed up, explained that at this moment, the apricot trees and flowers planted around the apricot altar were competing to bloom, and they looked even more spectacular than those in the imperial city.