P.S.: Ho ho, I'm back! I'm back, I'm back, and I'm going all out to type......

Xia Qing felt that her ancient life had a feeling that she couldn't do it, and the cotton seeds she bought a few days ago were handed over to the big housekeeper in just a few days, and the cotton fields in the space had already bloomed with white cotton, and the weaver had already begun to weave! The warehouse had begun to pile up coarse cloth and fine linen for people to cut clothes. This abnormal situation has made Xia Qing accustomed to it, and she can buy it in the supermarket, so at this time, it suddenly said that the space can open a printing house, and there is no hidden worry about copyright in ancient times, which is really a great thing, so for the copy ability of the book slave, Xia Qing is very hopeful, and then talk about it when the book comes out, if the effect is really significant, then the imperial city is not impossible to visit, who told us to know people? Where are there more books in the palace? If it is a few hundred years, the national library and the like should not be too eye-catching. We don't have too big hearts, just a little bit of a small one......?

Xia Qing, who bought this embroidery pattern, left the store alone and left...... After the crossing, Xia Qing was psychologically very unbalanced, to tell the truth, this embroidery is really exquisite, different from the general rich peony, magpie Dengmei, these vulgar patterns, otherwise it would not have entered her eyes, however, a person from the modern elite class of scholars, suddenly became useless, if there is no space for the storage zài, almost a completely defeated person, the imbalance is also understandable. It's understandable that nothing is wrong.

While speaking, the warm house banquet in the Mu Mansion only arrived in two days, and Yi Chunqiu posted to invite, the former brothers. Now Xia Qing's cheap uncles and uncles are all scheduled to come, although it is a matter of face, but if you don't have a little here, how can you hold on to your face? Xia Qing thought about it again and again, and decided to invite that Han monk to participate in her own warm house banquet. Don't forget to dig wells, if you don't meet him on the way to Beijing, you may not have this bright day. Besides. There are some things that you have to ask for advice on. And also. If what you expected is correct, this distinguished guest can also bring some convenience to all cheap uncles, and there are people in the court who are good officials. This is not a modern saying, but it is also a truth that has been passed down for a long time!

Xia Qing didn't reveal her true purpose to the big housekeepers, and she was really not sure if people were willing to go to her house, so she only said that she would go to the incense. The destination was naturally Haihui Temple, and both housekeepers expressed understanding. You know, this Haihui Temple, in the Yuan Dynasty is very famous, in the late Yuan Dynasty reads();。 Because the Queen Mother believed in Lamaism, the influence of the family, plus political reasons. The relationship between Yuan Zhiye and the monk is really close. According to rumors, there is a Hall of Ten Thousand Benevolence in the West Garden on the west side of the palace. In recent years, Han monks will often go into the residence for a day or two, so that the Yuan Dynasty will continue to talk about Buddhism and the Dharma, and there are a few monks who go to the Wanshan Palace. The two housekeepers also understood the various situations at this moment in the first time. Naturally, there is no objection to Xia Qing's Haihui Temple incense, the only thing is that the banquet is about to start, and Mama has no time to accompany Xia Qing, so she only takes out Zhuang Niang to follow.

Xia Qing didn't say her true purpose, only said that she would go to worship incense, saying that she must abide by the rules, please rest assured that she was at home, suffering from the problem of spiritual power, she had to put Fan Niang into the space, and replaced it with Zhuang Niang, anyway, Fan Niang is making some preparations for the banquet in a few days, and she can also do it in the space.

Haihui Temple is an ancient temple, rebuilt twice in the previous dynasty, because the incense is extremely prosperous, from the nobles to the common people are highly respected. The Yuan Zhiye of this dynasty also rebuilt it a few years ago. A few dynasties before the Han Dynasty, all the emperors in the East Palace and the kings were born, and they had to shave young children as substitutes for the emperor. The royal family of all dynasties also handled it according to this, when the Han Shenzong was born, it was in the Haihui Temple, and then there were many Han Dynasty emperors and princes who shaved their young children in the Haihui Temple as a stand-in monk, making it like a royal temple, and then it was opened to the people every 2469 and other months, so far it is also like this, this kind of restriction has made the pilgrims come like a cloud. In Xia Qing's imagination, it should be an extremely magnificent place,

Arrived at the Haihui Temple, this Mahayana Buddhist temple, covers an area not very wide, bears the royal name, and there is no resplendent appearance, I can't help but feel a little lost, but this temple is extremely prosperous since the Han Dynasty. Residents inside and outside the city value its fame very much, even if it is not the month of opening, the Waiming Hall in front of the temple gate, still hawkers gather, good men and women, worship as usual across the gate, sincerely seek Buddha, Xia Qing walked to the temple gate, the wooden fence surrounded the temple gate, the fence was touched more slippery than polished, Xia Qing could not enter, only at the temple gate to the little monk guarding the temple, handed in a worship sticker, on which two sentences were written in half-hearted:

The great monk and the old Zen master are all practicing orders!

The fake Taoist little girl disguised herself as a man just to escape marriage!

Then, at the end, a white drawing of a little Taoist priest holding a cat was drawn. The eyebrows, eyes, face, subtle and subtle, a lively Xia Qing jumped on the paper.

Coincidentally, today, the emperor is actually slightly subdued in this Haihui Temple, Monk Han and the two of him are having a long talk, they are very happy, you are not a monk at all, I am the emperor's diaphragm, when the little novice sent this ingenious greeting post, both of them remembered the unforgettable little Taoist priest and his delicious dumplings.

"Please come in!"

Xia Qing followed the little monk who led the way into the abbot's room, and when she saw that the emperor was here, she was a little frustrated!

"The little woman gives a gift to the master, and a gift to the master!"

Putting the monk in front of the emperor is also a helpless thing, at that time, people didn't say that I was the emperor!

"No courtesy, sit down!"

It was the emperor who spoke, Xia Qing didn't dare to really sit down, only stood in Fang and said with a smile:

"I didn't expect the big man to be here, the little woman kowtowed to you, thank you for your righteous action! This is your belongings, please take it back!"

No matter how reluctant she is, Xia Qing has to act like she is not greedy for money. This jade, not to mention other values, just saying that this jade is worth a lot of money, and it can't leave a bad impression. (To be continued.) )