Chapter 64: Biyun

On the second day, it was the twenty-ninth day of the lunar month.

When I got up early in the morning, Jin Yi took the maids in the house to cut the window flowers together.

Jinru also came over. She cautiously glanced at Jinyi a few times, and saw that her expression was as usual, although she wanted to know what was going on with her cousin, and didn't know how to ask.

Everyone sat around the warm kang and spread all kinds of red cotton paper and gold and silver silk paper all over the table.

Cut some "Five Blessings", "Precious Flowers and Birds", and "Three Spring Annunciations"......

Qiao Wei's hand is the most ingenious, and she cut a long "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea", and everyone looked at it strangely.

Couplets were posted on the outside of the doors, and each door was wrapped in red clothes to give it a new look.

Jin Ru wrote a few big letters, pointed to one of them and smiled at Jin Yi, "This one is posted outside your main hall." ”

Jin Yi looked down at the words she wrote, it was "Zhong Lingyuxiu".

These four words are used in a big seal, the posture is empty, simple and elegant.

Jinru's handwriting is excellent, and the jade tendon seal shape of one hand is round, and it can be seen that it has worked hard for several years. It's rare for her to have such a lively temperament, and she must be willing to practice calligraphy.

Jin Yi pursed her lips and chuckled, praising her, "I really can't see it, we can write well." ”

Qian Mo took it and blew the ink on it, "I'll paste it." ”

went to the hall and called someone to bring a ladder over, climbed up lightly, and looked at her at Qiaowei.

Jin Ru showed a rare gentle smile on his face, stood below and tilted his head for a while, and said to Jin Yi: "My words were taught by my father." He often said that I was not stable, and when he was still at home, he would detrain me every day to practice big characters for an hour. ”

Jinru's father, Qin Zhiyuan, now lives alone in a small courtyard behind Biyun Temple outside the city. In the past, the Marquis of Changfeng lived a very hard life. Meditate on the study of Buddhist scriptures every night, and talk about Zen with the monks in the temple every day. Make joy in this suffering and comfort the pain of his deceased wife who has not diminished for more than ten years.

"After lunch, my brother and I went to visit my father at Biyun Temple. Would you like to come with us? ”

Jin Yi thought for a moment and nodded, "I should also go and visit my uncle." ”

Zhiyuan is a few years older than Uncle Zhiwu, but although the two families of the Qin family follow the same lineage, they are separated from each other. is like Jinru in the Qingrong Marquis Mansion, and has always been just called Miss Ru.

Jin Ruxi was overjoyed, and the feelings of missing his father before faded.

At lunchtime, Jin Yi told the old lady that they would go to Biyun Temple together in the afternoon.

The old lady nodded and said to Jinru: "I thought two days ago, you brothers and sisters are going to see it too." I have already ordered the things to be prepared, so bring them with you. ”

As he spoke, he sighed again, "It's better to persuade your father to come back and live." It is also possible to build a Buddhist hall in the house. Why should you go to the mountains and forests to suffer? If you can't do it again, it's okay to take care of it with two people. ”

Jinru was also a little sad, so she had to comfort her, "I went to see it last month, and my father's spirit is better than before, but he is a little thin." The temple sent two small novices to take care of daily life, but they were never as caring as the people sent by the family. ”

Old Madam Qin said to Jin Yi: "It's okay for you to go and see your uncle, Jin Ru and her mother had the best relationship with your mother back then, maybe he would be willing to listen to your persuasion." ”

The old lady instructed again, "The Biyun Temple is a little cold, you should come back early." After the New Year, on the sixth day of the new year, let's go to Puji Temple to make incense, where the incense is very prosperous. ”

Jin Yi nodded in response.

Jin Xuan waited for the two of her to come out at the shadow wall and got into the Zhu Lunhua cover car. There was also a big car behind, loaded with some clothes, food and some daily necessities, which had been given as a New Year's gift before, but this time there were not many things. The old lady also put on the things she had prepared.

Jin Xuan rode in front, and the group went out of the city towards the east gate.

Towering in the distance is Zhongshan Mountain, where the royal hunting ground is located. Cuiyang Mountain, where Biyun Temple is located, faces it from afar across the Qingxi River.

The carriage walked along the official road by the Qingxi River for an hour, crossed the bridge and headed towards Cuiyang Mountain.

At the foot of Cuiyang Mountain, green mountains and green waters, there are granges and farmers everywhere, there are a group of green ducks and white geese floating on the water by the lake, and half-grown children are playing in the field, a quiet and peaceful scene.

When they arrived at the bluestone steps at the foot of the mountain, Jin Xuan went to the carriage and asked them, "If you want to walk, let's go from this side of the mountain road, it's not too far, you can get there in about a quarter of an hour." If you don't want to go, go with the cart on the main road behind. ”

Of course, Jinru was willing to get out of the car and leave, but she was afraid that Jinyi's shoulder injury would not heal, so she asked her.

When Jin Yi came to the wild, her mood was much more comfortable than in the house, and it was not a problem for her to walk the mountain road, so she said to Jin Ru, "Let's just go up." ”

Qiao Wei and Qianmo also jumped off the horse with some excitement, and Rouge Peach and Pink Apricot had to follow her, but the two of them didn't want to walk more, but the young lady was in a good mood, and she had to follow if she didn't want to.

Jin Xuan ordered Tai Chu's entourage to lead the horse to the grove over there. When he turned his head to look, he saw that there were already two horses bolted to the stump.

Jin Xuan recognized the horse, snow-white, sturdy and powerful, it was the Western Regions BMW "Snow Like the Wind", it was Sima Yulou's mount, and muttered in his heart, "My cousin is idle these days." ”

Looking back at Jinyi, his eyes were a little smiling, "Let's go up." ”

Jin Yi walked up the bluestone steps.

The mountains on both sides are rugged, and the vines and branches climb on them. The ancient trees are towering, the pines and cypresses are verdant, and the branches are covered with snow.

The stone steps are old, and some green grass is stubbornly emerging from the cracks in the stones. The mountains on both sides are still covered with some snow, but the roads are clean.

Today, she wore a green onion and pedicle pattern tribute satin brocade jacket, and the lower body was a light orange Jiyue skirt. The outer head is covered with a silver frost-colored silk carved silk feather cloak, and there is only a hairpin with a shallow tassel on the head of a purple jade hairpin.

I am used to wearing plain colors on weekdays, but this year's outfit looks particularly delicate and fresh, and my always calm face also has some cheerful colors.

She walked easily, looking at Jinru beside her a little panting, and unconsciously teased her, "I'm tired after walking a few steps like this, and I'm always shouting that I want to go hunting." I'm afraid that the prey will pass by you, and you won't be able to catch up with it. ”

Jinru sighed, blushing on her cheeks, and muttered, "You can ride a horse while hunting......"

Sure enough, not long after walking, the slope in front of me gradually eased, and a corner of the yellow eaves of the temple was exposed in the mountains and forests. After walking a few more steps, turning the corner, in front of the open space, there is a temple with white walls and blue tiles.

There are four ancient seals written on the wall, "blue clouds and flowing moon".

Turn the wall, in front of the temple gate, the blue brick wall, there are many plum trees planted around, all of them are reflecting the glow of red plums, the red and bright bloom is in full swing.

On the high steps, a man stood with his hands in his hands, looking down and smiling.