Yuan Jian went back and forth to examine the corpse of the crane, very confused. After returning to Beijing from Wuzhou, www.biquge.info wrote "Fun" Pavilion and heard about the story of Luojing's baby loss case. The dead crane was the one who stole the baby. Bu Operator once brought the crane back to the Hou Mansion to drive it away, and later sent it back to the Crane Temple.

He can't even understand this kind of pile. The crane stole the baby for no reason, and there were soldiers from the Terracotta Division to testify, which obviously would not be a false rumor. Now, it is this crane again, and it has lost its vitality without illness and pain.

What's going on?

Yuan Jian inadvertently turned his head sideways, and saw a woman dressed as a young lady staring at the crane in a daze, with a panicked expression, as if she had suffered a thunderbolt from a sunny day.

When did this woman come, and where did so many outsiders come from the back mountain of the Crane Temple. First the fortune operator, and now this woman comes uninvited. It seems that the woman's identity should not be underestimated, and it is difficult to come to enjoy the cranes.

Yuan Jian asked politely: "Dare to ask which noble person it is, the back mountain is the forbidden place of our Taoist temple, and we will not accept foreign guests." ”

Wang Qin turned a deaf ear and blindly looked around, the expression on his face was still like mourning.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the maid beside her stepped forward and said, "Dao Chief, we are from Bo Wangfu, and this is my princess." We went to Sanguan Temple today to pray for blessings, and inadvertently walked here, and asked the Taoist Haihan. ”

Yuan Jian was suspicious in his heart, but it was not good to say anything about driving away.

Wang Qin rushed to the place where the spirit pool was, looking at the empty water, and his heart was full of sorrow. His spiritual pool, his home, and his cranes are all over, all over.

Seeing Wang Qin standing on the edge of the pool and crumbling, the maid hurriedly held her arm and asked tremblingly, "Princess, what's wrong with you, isn't it happy?" ”

Wang Qin couldn't hear anything, and fell to the ground dizzily.

"Princess, princess...... Come on. ”

Yuan Jian didn't dare to wait slowly, and was busy checking Wang Qin's pulse, and he was relieved after the diagnosis and treatment. It turned out that she was pregnant, and she fainted in a moment of anger, and there was nothing serious.

He ordered Princess Bo to be sent into the wing room in the backyard of Sanguan Temple, and happened to bump into the Min guards in the corridor. Guarding Min was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, looking for Princess Bo everywhere.

Min Huwei was already blushing because of the search for someone, but now he saw that the princess was unconscious, and he became more and more anxious. "What's going on?"

Yuan Jian comforted: "The strong man doesn't need to worry, the princess can wake up after resting for a while." It is inconvenient to enter the poor road, so I will leave first. ”

After the maid Min and the other maids settled Wang Qin, they asked carefully, and after listening to what the maid said, they felt that the second monk was confused. No wonder he searched for a long time and disappeared, but he went to the mountain behind the Taoist temple, which is really inexplicable. In order to avoid long nights and dreams, the princess will go home as soon as she wakes up.

Guarding Min thought so, but the development of things was far beyond his expectations.

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The annual Shangsi Festival, Luojing is prosperous, and there are smoke and willows everywhere. In the eastern suburbs outside the city, there are many young ladies and young ladies gathered across the peach groves, which are very lively. In addition to the endless smell of wine and flowers, there are also talented and beautiful people's splendid mouths, exuding the fragrance of books and poetry.

This year's son is Yang Hua, the eldest son of the Yang Yin family of Dali Temple, and the young lady is the turn of the five girls of the Meng family. This Miss Meng Wu and Yu Wanying are cousins, but Yu Wanying has not touched her light today. She did not go to Meng's house to meet the proprietor, but followed Fu Jin to the eastern suburbs.

The conventions of the Shangsi Festival are one is to qu the water to flow and fight the literature, the second is to pray for marriage and pregnancy with floating eggs in the water, and the third is the Luoshui sacrifice ceremony.

Fu Jin is a married woman, and she is not very interested in Yang Wenming, of course she is here for the "floating eggs in the water".

The so-called floating eggs in the water refer to the hard-boiled eggs put into a small straw basket and put them in the upper reaches of the Luo River, and the eggs flow down from west to east. The lower reaches of the Luo River are just outside the eastern suburbs, and it is said that the woman who picked up the eggs will soon become pregnant. Strange to say, this custom turned out to be very effective.

It's a pity that there are only three eggs in total, and the women who look for eggs downstream every year don't know how much, and even those who have not been pregnant for a long time pin their last hope on the third day of the third month of March. This egg can be picked up except for married women, but also by unmarried women, and the hope of picking it up is extremely slim. But what if you pick it up? That's a great event.

Fu Jin came today with the same thoughts. She didn't know that the person who was floating in the upper reaches today happened to be Fu Yanwu.

Even Fu Yanwu himself only learned about the custom of floating eggs in the water when he entered the palace. As soon as she heard what the queen said, she felt very interesting, and she took the responsibility of the floating egg.

The location of the floating egg is set in the upper reaches of Luoshui, a valley in Mangdang Mountain, not far from Hanshan Temple.

Fu Yanwu took the basket from the official of the Ministry of Rites, and there were silky and lovely hard-boiled eggs lying in the basket. When she gently put the three baskets into the water, she watched them get farther and farther away, turning into a string of green dots, and then turning around, leaving the sky and water, and an indescribable attachment surged in her chest. She seems to be a little in love with Dafeng Chao.

The waiter of the Ministry of Rites said respectfully: "There is a Laobu operator." The responsibility of the floating egg is over, I will wait for this and go downstream, presumably the holy driver has already come to the East City. ”

Yanwu nodded, and returned to the carriage with the people around him, with a smile still on his lips.

You Xin'er saw that it was rare for her to have such a genuine smile, and couldn't help but sigh: "My sister is a girl, and I don't know who can pick up my sister's eggs. ”

Fuchen shrugged his shoulders and smiled maliciously, "From here to the eastern suburbs, there are still nine bends and eighteen bends, maybe Miss Watch can also pick one up." Then we will be able to drink your wine. ”

You Xin'er pretended to laugh, and a sense of loneliness couldn't help but rise in her heart, her beloved was not here.

When they arrived in Dongcheng, cheers could be heard from time to time on the road, and they heard that two eggs had been picked up. When the carriage arrived at the martial law place, it could not go any further, so Fu Yanwu and the others got out of the car and walked forward along the river. The place of worship is in the center of the Dongcheng Bridge, and the long bridge is full of guards on both sides. When they reached the bridge, You Xin'er and Fuchen spontaneously stopped. At the altar of the Shangsi Festival, only the emperor, the big mention and the officials of the Ministry of Rites can approach, and others can only watch on both sides of the river. It's just that there is more Fu Yanwu this year, because she is the one who looks at the water and prays for blessings.

When Fu Yanwu stood in the middle of the bridge, he found that the people on both sides were bustling. Still, her sensitive eyes grabbed a figure from the crowd like an eagle's eye. Fu Jin, and the egg she was holding in her hand. She wore a peach-colored spring shirt today, which matched her flower and moon appearance very well, and the whole person was full of joy. The apricot-colored gown next to her seemed to be Yu Wanying.

In this way, Fu Jin picked up the happy egg. That's a good thing. In this era, it is extremely difficult for a woman to survive without children. (To be continued.) )