Two days later, it was the sun, and the wind spirit did not dare to slack off, and waited at the gate of the workshop without a sound. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the first heavy and distant drum beat broke the dawn of Chang'an City, she became the first one to leave the Huaiyuan Fang. Fashou Temple is a nun temple, it is inconvenient to take male guests together, Feng Ling made the family take her a day earlier, so she went alone, and arrived quickly.

The hour is still early, there are only a few pilgrims in the Fashou Temple, the wind spirit first went on the incense, worshiped the Bodhisattva of the main hall, prayed a little, did not see Yule Tuzi coming, had to find a stone bench to sit in the courtyard outside the hall.

When the sun rose, there were more people in the temple to enter the incense, and the wind spirit stared at every lady who came in and out, not daring to relax for half a minute, for fear of missing a mistake.

About half an hour, someone whispered the Buddha's name behind the wind spirit. Feng Ling turned her face, and it turned out to be a young sister-in-law standing behind her, her hands folded on her chest, and she lowered her head and whispered, "The lady is waiting for someone?" ”

The wind spirit stood up and saluted, "It's indeed waiting for someone." ”

The girl nodded slightly, "Please come with me." ”

Feng Ling was puzzled, but he also followed the sister-in-law, bypassing the main hall, through the backyard, and until the last meditation room in the inner courtyard. The sister-in-law immediately said to Feng Ling: "The person who the lady is waiting for has been waiting in the meditation room for a long time, and the lady please take care of herself." ”

Feng Ling hurriedly thanked the nun for guiding the way, and before she could walk up the stone steps, the door of the meditation room opened first, and it was Hu Wan who came out of it to invite her.

"You waited for me before the great hall, but you could not." Yule Tuzi smiled and walked to the door, today is not like the dress of ordinary ladies when the West Market met, but it is the appearance of a serious noble lady, a silk shirt, a large auspicious lotus pattern embroidered with gold silk on the half-arm short undergarment, eight skirts in color, four large hairpins inlaid with gold inlaid jade on the upright round bun, gold combs and jade beads, all colors are complete.

This appearance is very different from the down-and-out Yan Qi royal family on the Yiwu Road two years ago, and Yule Tuzi is like a flower wrapped in Ayaluo gold and jade, and the fresh vitality is trying to break through the package and bloom outward.

The wind spirit walked up the stone steps and bowed to her on his knees: "The wind spirit has seen Yule Honghu. ”

Yule Tuzi was stunned for a moment, lifted her skirt and went out to pull her into the meditation room. "Whoever wants you to do such a salute, this is the most annoying thing in Su Ri."

"I don't teach people to salute, but I still hold the posture of a nobleman, and I arrived early, but I want people to wait outside for most of the hour." Feng Ling pouted and sneered, she already had the unforgiving temperament to be reasonable, and when she met Yule Tuzi, somehow, she refused to let go.

Yule Tuzi didn't care about her about these things, took her hand and said, "Your lover, the situation is not good." ”

The Wind Spirit lowered his head and nodded heavily.

"Dereliction of duty and defeat in defense are nothing, how can there be a suspicion of collaborating with the enemy. Although it is just a 'suspicion' word, it can be derogatory and exiled, and ...... at worst" Yule Tuzi frowned, but still said bluntly: "The serious is a capital crime." Does he have ......?"

Feng Ling raised his head suddenly, and looked at Yule Tuzi's eyes very seriously: "The person that Feng Ling recognizes, how can it be that villain who collaborates with the enemy and seeks profit?" ”

"Then what powerful person did he offend?"

"Perhaps, I don't understand the affairs of the court, but his upright temperament is unwilling to be flexible, and it is inevitable that he will offend anyone." Feng Ling sighed, and her heart wavered whether to reveal her suspicions and doubts about Liu Shuang.

The Liu family is not like the Suo family, behind the Liu family is the power of the sky, the uncle of the crown princess, the minister of the humerus that the prince relies on, and the Suo family is as light as a feather compared to it. The wind spirit offended Suo's family, if it weren't for the momentum of the delay, he would almost not be able to stay in Shazhou, let alone the Liu family?

She quickly pondered in her heart, and decided that it was better to be cautious in her words and deeds before the empirical evidence was in her hands. She calmed down for a while, and said to Yule Tuzi: "The wind spirit asked to see Yule Honghu today, and it was for this matter that he came to ask for Honghu. ”

Yule Tuzi slapped his palms and said briskly: "If there is anything I can help, you can only come." ”

Feng Ling was overjoyed and glanced towards the door of the meditation room. Yule Tuzi immediately understood, and sent her Hu maid to guard the door, so as to prevent people from listening to the corner.

The two sat on the meditation couch and discussed carefully.

"There is one person who also lived in Dunhuang City, Shazhou, and arrived in Chang'an a few days earlier. If he can be found, he may be able to clear Ayan's name. It's only Chang'an, and I don't know where to look for him. Thinking about it, he lived a plain life, not very rich, to Chang'an must have to make a living, he was a painter of the Thousand Buddha Cave, the skill is good, if you want to make a living, I guess privately, you can't leave this hand painting skills. ”

Yule Tuzi bit his lip in embarrassment: "There are so many people in Chang'an City, and there are as many people as stars with painting skills, but how can we find him?" ”

Feng Ling had already thought about it properly: "I have no foundation in Chang'an, and I don't have connections, but Yule Hong is different. Honghu firmly believes in the interpretation of religion very deeply, presumably the famous temples and ancient temples of Chang'an are familiar with it, and the monks and monks also know a lot. ”

"I really know a lot, but what does this have to do with the senior monk?" Yule Tuzi doubted.

Wei Guogong's daughter-in-law is a good gift to the Buddha, naturally there are high-ranking monks and nuns willing to make friends, this Feng Ling thought about it without the slightest deviation, she nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Come in, can there be a Buddhist temple to recruit painters, repair murals, and make Buddha statues?" ”

Yule Tuzi rolled his eyes, thought about it for a while, and slowly shook his head: "It seems that I have never heard of it." ”

"Really, isn't?" Feng Ling's eyes were instantly filled with a layer of disappointment, but he was unwilling, urging Yule Tuzi to remember carefully.

Yule Tuzi locked his brows, and his eyebrows gathered and scattered, scattered and gathered, as if he had racked his brains and thought about it, but he still shook his head.

The wind spirit's straight waist collapsed suddenly, and he sat weakly on the meditation couch, and the hope that was full of hope in his heart was shattering and dissipating.

"However......" Yule Tuzi twisted the silk handkerchief in his hand uncertainly, "During the New Year's Festival, Princess Gaoyang entered the palace to greet her, and I don't know if the letter she heard in the palace is accurate, and she casually mentioned such a matter when she came back. Said yes, the prince remembered Empress Wende, so that he couldn't sleep at night, couldn't eat, and when he mentioned it in the New Year's Festival, he was silently wept, and the saint thanked him for his mother's affection, so he allowed him to build a big temple to worship Empress Wende, and as soon as the New Year's Festival, he had to recruit a large number of craftsmen and painters. ”

Feng Ling's eyes lit up again in an instant, and he knelt down and sat up, leaning over and asking, "Where do you want to build it?" When was the recruitment of artisan painters? ”

Yule Tuzi tried to recall: "The Wuxian Temple in Jinchangfang seems to be there, and it is going to be expanded on the original temple. She suddenly remembered a deep memory, and clapped her hands, "By the way, I heard that Master Xuanzang, who returned from Tianzhu, was invited to be promoted to abbot and used as a translation field." ”

Feng Ling's heart suddenly relaxed, closed his eyes and called the Buddha's name in his heart, it was really a reincarnation of cause and effect, and it couldn't be more coincidental. (To be continued.) )