This incense is different from burning the incense on the night of the thirtieth night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the group started from the first treasure hall and walked all the way to the triple treasure hall, Lan Jiayin is a reborn person, and his heart is especially in awe of the gods and Buddhas.

For the sake of her family, she prayed for blessing this time is really extremely pious, not only every Bodhisattva kowtows to incense, but even is not afraid of boredom, she went to the lecture hall alone to listen to two volumes of Diamond Sutra.

Today's lecture Master Puhui is a proud disciple of the abbot master, not very old, but very proficient in Buddhism, and his voice is mellow and beautiful, and the two volumes of scriptures are almost over in a flash.

Most of the sandalwood calms the nerves, the scriptures are at ease, and Lan Jiayin's originally chaotic mood calmed down a lot when he stepped out of the lecture hall.

Out of the door, she took Jinzhu directly to the stele forest in the backyard, and when she was separated just now, she told her brother and friends where to meet, and if she didn't want to see her, these people would not go far.

Thinking of Hu Qinghui's entangled appearance just now, but he especially wanted to talk to Liang Yunqi's brothers and sisters, Lan Jiayin couldn't help but feel funny and had a headache.

She could see that her friend had a special admiration for this Feifei son, who was famous for his poetry in the capital, and if she remembered correctly, Hu Qinghui's bookcase had a copy of Feifei's anthology.

Lan Jiayin wants Hu Qinghui to be her sister-in-law, how can she be happy to see her friends pleasing to others?

Besides, although Liang Yunqi has an immortal-like appearance, extraordinary intelligence, and is exceptionally outstanding no matter how you look at it, but this person's age is there, and they have already married!

The wife is the concubine of the Xingguo Mansion, and the princess Qi is a cousin, this appearance is not particularly outstanding, but she is known for her talent, and Liang Yunqi is also famous for her harmony, and she has children.

You think, if Hu Qinghui really likes this, then it will be a big trouble.

Lan Jiayin had something in her heart, she wasn't so careful when she walked, no, she bumped into someone straight as soon as she turned a corner.

Just as he was about to bend his knees to make amends, he heard the extremely familiar voice ask coldly, "What?" Li Er is so good? ”

"The son of the family and the beautiful concubine is about to be born, and you still miss him so unwillingly, you don't even have the heart to look at the road?!"

When Lan Jiayin heard this, her heart, which was easy to calm down, became angry again. couldn't help but glared at Mu Lingxuan fiercely, and then looked back.

This person also brought a personal attendant of Hanwen behind him, and she reassuredly reprimanded: "What nonsense, even if he gives birth to ten sons, what does it have to do with me, don't let me talk to him, I feel disgusting when I hear it." ”

"I can't worry about my own affairs now, how can I be in the mood to meddle with their family's affairs?"

Seeing that the little girl could still scold fiercely, and she kept treating the Li family as an outsider, Mu Lingxuan's unhappy heart was somewhat relieved.

If he could, he didn't want to mention Li Er, so he pointed to the direction of the stele forest behind him and said, "Your brothers and sisters are all with my cousin, my cousin is talking about it, and I also asked Sizhao to watch it, that kid has been clever since he was a child, and even if there is a situation, he can delay us a little time." ”

"I think we can have at least half an hour, and come with me."

With more and more contact with Mu Lingxuan, Lan Jiayin felt that this person was really unfathomable.

For example, now, it is clear that this is the Shande Temple in the capital, not the Anfu Temple in Pingjing, but people are stunned as if they are on their own territory, and they can find a secluded side hall casually, and they can also ensure that there are no idle people waiting to come in and disturb.

Lan Jiayin whispered to Jinzhu for a few words, leaving her and Hanwen at the gate, and followed Mu Lingxuan into the inner hall.

Only when I went in did I know that there was a statue of Manjushri Bodhisattva sitting on the lotus in this side hall, but the monk who knocked on the chime was nowhere to be seen, Lan Jiayin didn't say a word, knelt on the futon first, and kowtowed three heads respectfully.

Mu Lingxuan accompanied her all the way just now, how could she not know that this little girl was extremely religious?

Therefore, I was not in a hurry to urge, and waited quietly to the side, waiting for her to get up, and then led us to the corner.

Wen Sheng said to his sweetheart who missed him, "It's safe here, if you want to know anything, just ask." ”

The only thing Lan Jiayin can count on now is the one in front of her, knowing that it is extremely inappropriate to trouble people several times, but now she thinks about the Lan family for everything, and she can't care about any face.

immediately said that something was wrong at home, and then asked with hope in his eyes: "Does Mu Shizi know what kind of medicine is sold in my grandfather and father's gourd?" ”

Mu Lingxuan has always been paying attention to the Lan and Liu families, and then combining what he knows with what Lan Jiayin said, he can basically estimate it in his heart.

"A strong man breaks his wrist." He said four words in the affirmative.

Lan Jiayin was stunned, "The strong man broke his wrist, the strong man broke his wrist"

"Does my father want to abandon my third uncle?"

"It's impossible, my father looks serious on the outside, but in fact he is soft-hearted, he can't watch his brother die."

"My third uncle is my grandmother's heart, if something happens to this grandmother, then my grandmother is afraid that she won't survive, I watched my father start to pack up the cage and move outside overnight, could it be the idea of fleeing the family?"

Mu Lingxuan saw that the more she talked, the more she didn't have a score, she even wanted to run away, she really couldn't cry or laugh, what they said seemed to be a product of the dynasty, a dignified left minister, this is a powerful person, a saint's henchman, and it is definitely not a broken household that just says go, okay? !

Hurriedly spoke out to stop it, "Stop, stop, where is this?" ”

"I mean, since it turns out he's hurt, why not face your sore spots? Spread out the secrets that others are afraid of not being able to hide, and bring them to the clear, which is not the solution. ”

"That person's mind is very different from ordinary people, compared to the conspiracy and the conspiracy, I think the conspiracy may be acceptable, but is the conspiracy?"

Speaking of this, Mu Lingxuan couldn't help but sneer, "Don't forget, it's the emperor's art that people play with small immersion, that's the ancestor of the conspiracy, who can calculate how to get past him?" ”

"This matter is clear, there are people, and more than one person wants to pull the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion into the water, if the matter is left on me, I will also choose Yangmou, at least the harm to my wife and children's family can be minimized."

"So that means that my father is going to sacrifice himself to protect our family?" Lan Jiayin knew the most likely outcome, and understood that this time he would probably not be exiled to the northwest again.

Obviously, the biggest crisis may have passed by like this, but she was not happy at all, and she was still very confused in her heart, "Exchange my father's life for our health, can I have peace of mind?" ”

"And my mother, what should she do? She is her father and my God, if this day falls, will she still be alive? ”

"You say, will she still live?" Lan Jiayin cried and tugged at Mu Lingxuan's clothes, shaking the only person who could see it, and her eyes wrapped in tears showed deep despair.

Such a hysterical little girl really frightened Mu Lingxuan!

Why can't this thinking be connected to one link?

Who said sacrifice means death?

Is this girl still afraid that Mrs. Lan will not be martyred?