Chapter 58 ◎ Qingming Sacrifice
Elder Li was stunned for a long time, recalling that when he came back this morning, he saw the carriage that Chu Yurui was riding in when he left, and specially asked whose carriage it was, he saw that this carriage was not the first time, so he asked casually, he thought that he was a businessman who was good friends with the head of the family, and he never thought that he was the daughter of the Chu family, but as if he thought of something, Elder Li said in a deep voice: "Even if the head of the family likes the lady of the Chu family, I am afraid that this wish will not come true." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Elder Wang beside him chuckled, knowing that he was thinking that Emperor Huaxiang was there, and marrying the Chu family was asking for his own hardships, and he wanted to ask the emperor to pay attention to the Bai family. Looking at Elder Li's indifferent expression, Elder Wang still reminded: "Don't underestimate our little family master, although he was crowned not long ago, you haven't seen the way he acted, three years ago he was poisoned and bedridden, in fact, he knew it clearly in his heart, but he didn't say anything about it, besides, he is also a bold man, who knows what he will do then?" ”
When Elder Li heard that he had pulled out the incident of being poisoned on the couch three years ago, he coughed lightly, a little embarrassed, and was silent.
"The end of April is the palace test, if the head of the family can enter the top three at that time, there are even more women who love the head of the family, compared to people I don't know and the daughter of the Chu family, I hope that the head mother of the Bai family is a person we are familiar with. Rather than sit and wait to die, it is better to ......" Elder Wang smiled at Elder Li, Elder Li had been working in the Bai family for so many years, so he would naturally understand quickly.
continued: "Brother Wang means ......"
The two smiled meaninglessly, and said at the same time: "The building near the water gets the moon first." ”
"The sun is dark, and the east wind is fluttering and the gods are raining." There was a faint singing voice in the distance, mixed with a low cry, Chu Yurui couldn't help frowning, looking around, it was endless darkness, this was a dream.
The singing in the distance gradually decreased, and the woman in plain clothes had tears in her eyes, and only looked at her in a daze, without saying a word. The person who looks the same as her is Chu Yurui in the past, since she is dead, why don't you want to go to reincarnation? Is it to blame her for taking her own body? Chu Yurui walked forward, wanting to get close to her, but a light suddenly flashed in front of her, and Chu Yurui couldn't open her eyes.
When I opened my eyes again, I saw the perched flowers pulling the curtain. Qihua met her eyes, a little surprised, and a little self-reproachful: "The slave is arguing with the girl? ”
Chu Yurui sat up from the couch and took the coat handed by Qihua, "It's okay, I just had a dream, and I woke up." ”
Qihua seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, helped her tidy up her clothes, and watched her set up breakfast after washing. Chu Yurui looked at the cold noodles and tea on the table, and was stunned for a long time, "Didn't the kitchen make a fire today?" "It's all cold.
Qihua, who was still packing up things in the room, turned her head when she heard this and said, "The slave thinks the lady knows...... Today is the Cold Food Festival. ”
Chu Yurui took a bite of breakfast, took another sip of tea, and said vaguely: "I see." ”
The Cold Food Festival, so tomorrow is Qingming. Qihuafang, who had packed up his clothes in the room, was about to leave with his dirty clothes, but stopped when he saw the plain clothes next to the couch.
"It turns out that the lady is ready."
Chu Yurui, who was eating, raised her head and said confusedly: "What are you ready?" ”
Qihua took out the plain clothes next to the couch, bypassed the screen and handed it to Chu Yurui: "Tomorrow is Qingming, is the girl going to worship the old lady?" ”
Chu Yurui's eyes widened, and she put down the chopsticks in her hand, when did she prepare plain clothes? Fang Cai even remembered the cold food, and after Qihua said it, he began to think about whether to go back to Chu City to worship, but now it is too late, I heard that Chu Yurui's parents were buried in the fire, and even the intact body has not been preserved. Even if you go back now, there's no point.
got up and walked to Qihua's side, picked up the plain clothes in her hand, white cloth clothes, no good silk, only a few simple white patterns were embroidered on it, without too much decoration. "Worship is a must, but ...... There is no need to go back to Chu City. ”
Qihua watched Chu Yurui pick up the plain clothes, knowing that Chu Ce didn't want to see her, nodded and said: "It's good for the lady to have her own decision, the slave maid heard that Baiju Temple is a pure Buddhist temple, and the lady can also go there to worship, and the old lady knows the girl's mind." ”
"Baiju Temple ......" Chu Yurui sighed, and looked at the plain clothes in her hand again, this is what she wants to do but can't do...... Could it be that she sent this plain clothes? Shaking his head, he never believed in any ghosts and gods, but since he was reborn, he felt that the world had begun to be incredible, "It's okay, just do as you say." ”
When the swallow came, the pear blossom lagged behind Qingming.
The next day, the willow branches shook gently, the swallows flew low, and when Chu Yurui got up, he saw that it was drizzling outside, and it was really as the ancient poem said, "It rained a lot during the Qingming Festival." "Every year of Qingming, it will rain, not big, but it will fall into people's hearts, as if mourning for the dead, and like comforting people who are still in the world.
"Lady, the carriage outside is ready." Qihua didn't bring an umbrella when she went out, so she quickly ran in from the door, found an umbrella from the house, and supported Chu Yurui.
Chu Yurui nodded, turned her head and saw a gardenia blooming in the courtyard, and went to fold a few, "Let's go." ”
Baiju Temple is located on the top of a mountain that is not too high, drizzle clothes, after the rain, the mountain road becomes rugged, the carriage can not go up, fortunately this mountain is not too high, Chu Yurui Tongqihua got off the car and walked, along the way met a lot of people who came to worship, Chu Yurui listened to the conversation of passers-by while walking, I heard that this temple once had a monk who was a monk, the name of the dust, everyone called him the master of dust, ten years ago passed away.
He also said how this temple asked for a lot, Chu Yurui smiled silently, and continued to go up the mountain with the perched flowers. The bell rings in the distance, the sandalwood wafts by, so that the environment after the rain is a little quieter, the temple specifications are solemn, there are two monks in front of the door, see them clasped their hands, and said: "Amitabha." ”
Chu Yurui also joined her hands in return with her hands, bought incense and candles outside, and entered the main hall, according to the etiquette of ancient times, Chu Yurui kowtowed three times, Chu Yurui didn't say anything, Qihua only thought she was sad.
Although there is no ranking of Chu Yurui's parents in this temple, she can be taught to feel it. Chu Yurui thought so, and after kneeling, Qihua helped her get up, Chu Yurui looked at the Buddha statue in front of her, and suddenly said: "You say, is there really reincarnation cause and effect in this world?" ”
Qihua was stunned, not knowing what she meant.
If she did, she would have killed so many people in her previous life, and she wouldn't have had a good time in this life.