Chapter 213: Entering the Palace (2)
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In autumn, the banks of the Qujiang River are bleak, and the grass and trees are withered.
In the final garden, the door of the water pavilion is wide open, and you can see the ripples of the Qujiang River from the house.
Jing Ci scooped up the hot milk spoonful by spoonful, enjoying the autumn scenery in front of him, which was quite pleasant. Cui Rui sat beside her, holding a scroll, quite focused.
"Hmm, I forgot to tell you one thing, yesterday Princess Changning proposed to send me to the palace as a female official and accompany the queen, what do you think of this matter?" Jing Ci said casually while scooping the milk into his mouth with a big spoon.
"Not good." Cui Lu still stared at the scroll in his hand, without the slightest hesitation.
"Do you understand what I'm saying?"
"Understood."
Jing Ci couldn't help but pout, a little dissatisfied, "I haven't made it clear from the beginning to the end, why do you make a conclusion directly?" ”
Cui Lu finally took his eyes off the scroll and put it on the beautiful woman beside him, "A companion is like a tiger, in short, it's not good." ”
"If I was greedy for life and afraid of death, how could I have come to this point?" Jing Ci turned to face him and said his thoughts seriously, "Actually, I don't think it's bad to enter the palace, I can not only spy on the queen, but also meet you occasionally." ”
"I don't agree anyway." Cui Lu ignored the smiling and flattering of the person in front of him and refused mercilessly.
"Why don't you agree?" Jing Ci pursed her lips again, looking unconvinced.
Cui Qi sighed lightly, there was really nothing he could do with her, he reached out and took her into his arms, and said softly: "With your intelligence, I naturally don't worry about your life, but ...... I don't want to take this risk, if one day the saint and the queen ask you to marry on a whim, won't I be ruined and my intestines are blue? ”
The corners of the mouth of the person in his arms couldn't help but turn up, and Jing Ci nodded, "It makes sense, but if you worry about this, marry me home." ”
Cui Lu's expression froze, "You know the time hasn't come yet......"
"Nervous what," she glanced at him, "you're going to marry, I'm not going to marry yet!" ”
Cui Lu reached out and gently pinched her smooth and delicate chin, and smiled at the corner of her mouth, "What did you say?" If you don't marry me, do you want to marry someone else? ”
"Hmph, I want to inherit the Yang Mansion in the future, with a lot of wealth and countless farmlands, in this case, why do you want to marry someone else's wife? Look at the eyes of others? Jing Ci looked a little proud.
"My family wealth is no less than that of the Yang Mansion, and it will all be a dowry in the future, what does Yang Siniang think?"
"Hmm...... Well, you can consider it......" she pretended to be thoughtful.
"Yes...... Cui Qian groaned, and suddenly, a pair of "claws" stretched out to her soft body, "The silver of the white flowers is given to you, and you dare to think about it." ”
"Haha...... I was wrong, don't scratch me, I'm most afraid of itching......"
"Are you still thinking about it?" He leaned forward, his slender fingers scratching her.
"Haha, don't think about it...... Don't think about ......" Jing Ci laughed and felt uncomfortable, and quickly got up.
When she got up and walked away, she turned her head and shouted at him, "It's strange if you don't think about it!" "Then he ran away.
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The old woman under the corridor couldn't help but laugh when she saw the master and the little lady Yang laughing and playing. The master and the little lady Yang did not come, the final garden has been deserted, and several of their servants are also cold in their hearts, only at this moment, this small riverside courtyard has human anger.
When returning to the city, Jing Ci rode a horse with Cui Lu.
The dusk drum has been beaten, and the vendors and pedestrians have withdrawn, so there is no need for the two to avoid suspicion.
"Seriously, I still really want to enter the palace." Jing Ci bit his lip and said calmly to the person behind him.
Cui Lu was silent.
After a while, he said, "I know what you want to do, and I can't stop you." ”
"And you're supporting?" There was a glimmer of hope in her heart.
"I don't support it, what else can be done? Entering the palace is also successful, but it is better to enter the palace after the beginning of spring. ”
"Why?" Jing Zi is puzzled.
"There are a lot of things at the end of the year, and the Yang family must also have a lot of things to deal with for you. Besides, entering the palace after the beginning of spring is auspicious. Anyway, it's not in a hurry, is it? Cui Lu said it in an orderly manner.
Jing Ci smiled, nodded, and leaned into the arms of the person behind him, "Okay, listen to you." ”
Yang Mansion, Courtyard.
Yang Weiwei came in a hurry, but unexpectedly, Jing Ci went out, and she was like an ant on a hot pot for a while. Yang Weixiao thought that she wouldn't wait for her, she turned around and just wanted to step out of the door, and Jing Ci came back.
"The third sister looks in a hurry, but is there something urgent?"
"You're back! Come with me. Yang Weiwei took her hand and walked out quickly.
The two of them walked briskly and talked as they spoke.
"What the hell is going on?"
"A-Niang is a monk today, I'm afraid she has arrived at Guanyin Temple."
"What?" Jing Ci was taken aback.
The two of them went out of the house, and directly asked the little maid to bring two horses, one of them rode a horse, and quickly ran in the direction of Guanyin Temple, "Drive-"
"Third sister, A-Niang is a monk today, why don't everyone come to say it in advance?" Even though Yang Weiwei had mentioned this matter to Jing Ci some time ago, she was still taken aback when she suddenly got the news today.
"Alas, A-Niang's heart can't pretend to be ordinary for a long time, how can she inform us in advance?" Yang Weiwei's expression was gloomy, if it wasn't for Aunt Ayuan to send someone to inform her, I was afraid that their mother and daughter would really say goodbye.
Guanyin Temple is on the top of the lofty Leyou Plain, the two of them crossed the entire Chang'an City, boarded the Leyou Plain, and walked a steep road again, and finally arrived at the Guanyin Temple.
The two of them were out of breath, released the reins of their horses and hurried into the temple.
"Wait!"
In the hall, a woman knelt in front of the Buddha, and an old nun behind her was holding a razor and was about to shave her hair.
"A-Niang......" Yang Wei choked and knelt beside Wang Wan with a calm face, looking at her biological mother with her eyes, "Do you really want children?" A-Niang ......"
"A-Niang, can you think about it again? Jing Ci will arrange everything and find a quiet place for you to recuperate, and the third sister and I will serve you personally, okay? Jing Ci's eyes were also red.
"Amitabha, donor, please make a decision."
"Please drop the knife, Master."
As soon as Wang Wan's words fell, wisps of green silk fell like snow......
Jing Ci and Yang Weixiao knelt beside her, stunned to watch the wisps of green silk keep falling all over the ground.
"Ah Niang ......"
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In the blink of an eye, there was already a nun with a smooth head in front of him, this person was calm, calm, and had the temperament of being a monk for many years and having profound skills.
Lao Nun nodded with satisfaction, then put down the razor, looked serious, turned to Jing Ci and Yang Weiwei and said: "Amitabha, Jing Liang has taken refuge in Buddhism, and the two donors are already mortal people, please go back." ”
Jing Ci and Yang Weiwei were reluctant to leave, only to see Jing Liang closing his eyes and opening his mouth, muttering Buddhist scriptures as if no one was around......
Seeing this, the two were helpless, so they had to take a few steps back, kneel on the ground and kowtow, and then reluctantly leave under the urging of the old nun.
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On the way back, neither of them was in a good mood.
"Let's ...... Is there no Niang anymore? Jing Ci muttered.
Yang Weiwei lost her mind and did not speak.
It wasn't until she entered the Yang Mansion and before they parted that Jing Ci casually said that Princess Changning invited her to come over yesterday.
Unexpectedly, Yang Weixiao, who had lost her mind all the way, reacted very strongly, and immediately said with a cold face: "I don't agree with this matter, as soon as you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, not to mention the palace at this time, it is simply dangerous." ”
"I'm going to be a female official, not a concubine or a maidservant, it's not as exaggerated as the third sister said."
"Jing Ci, now only our sisters depend on each other, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about my sister, okay?" Yang Weiwei looked at her with a pair of watery eyes, and there was no lack of annoyance in her words.
Jing Ci saw that the third sister, who had always been steady, reacted like this, and was speechless for a while, not knowing how to respond.
Although Yang Weiwei has now grown into a big girl and is doing her own small business, she is hesitant in her heart after all. Since she was a child, Wang Wan has been her only attachment, and now that there is no Wang Wan, if Jing Ci also leaves, she really doesn't know how to deal with all kinds of hardships in the world. She doesn't want to be alone, absolutely not.
Jing Ci lowered his eyes, but did not say anything more.
Let's talk about it after the New Year, there are still a few months, and then I will persuade the third sister.