Mu Congjin escorted the princess and his relatives, leaving only Qian Luojin alone in the Six Princes' Mansion, and Qian Luojin was very uncomfortable.

"Mu Congjin, you, go to court."

As soon as the hour came, Qian Luojin instinctively kicked to her side, usually she would use this method to kick Mu Congjin up, but today she kicked out but kicked it empty, and suddenly remembered that Mu Congjin hadn't come back yet, and she was the only one in the prince's mansion.

How do you feel like you can't sleep?

"That's why you stay in the Poor Taoist Temple and don't leave?" After listening to Qian Luojin's words, Dongliu still had no sympathy.

"I've heard that the Taoist view also takes in the lonely."

"Sanqing Guan enjoys the royal incense, and does not collect idle people."

"Today, today is a begging coincidence! Kanli must be very busy, can't I help out! ”

Dongliu's slender eyes glanced at Qian Luojin, and threw a bundle of red thread to Qian Luojin: "Tie one for each red cloth." ”

"I understand that."

Before getting married, every year on the Qiqiao Festival, Qian Luojin had to come to Sanqingguan to hang the red cloth of wishing, and she still remembered clearly how to tie the red line on the red cloth.

Qian Luojin wore a complicated big skirt made by the princess, half leaning on the old rattan chair, stretching out her slender wrist from the wide sleeves, and concentrating on passing the red thread through the holes made in the red cloth.

Dongliu sat on the other side of the table, looked at Qian Luojin quietly, and saw a slender small opening on her finger.

"You're hurt?"

"I wanted to give Mu Cong Jinxiu an upper, but I didn't do it well, and I was cut by a file."

Dongliu sighed, lowered his head, and no longer looked at Qian Luojin.

In the twelfth year that Qian Luojin has traveled over, the string moon is the same, the lights are still the same, and even the sheng song played on the appearance has not changed, but the people who come and go in this temple have almost changed.

At that time, those familiar faces who hung red cloth strips on the wishing locust tree with Qian Luojin, some did not live to this age, and some also got married.

The six princesses personally came to the Taoist temple to tie the red line for the begging girls to become a beautiful talk in the capital, Qian Luojin herself didn't know, she was in the marriage circle in the capital and even the national wedding circle is a legend, with a businessman born as the main family of the prince, those eunuchs and ladies feel that they should be the queen by analogy.

Some girls who didn't plan to come to Sanqingguan heard that the six princesses were here, and they all rushed to get acquainted with each other.

Qian Luojin proudly said to Dongliu: "I'm just a live advertisement, quickly calculate how much your Taoist temple will have to increase its income today." ”

"What is an advertisement?"

“…… When I didn't say. ”

Qian Luojin can always pop out of his mouth words that Dongliu doesn't understand, and sometimes Dongliu thinks, if it's Mu Congjin, can he understand these "Weiling dialects"?

Some of the girls who came to Sanqingguan to make wishes came together, and some were brought by their mothers, and a mother and daughter attracted Qian Luojin's attention.

The young woman led a girl as big as Qian Luojin, the woman was finely dressed, with pearls and jade in both ears and hands, but the girl was wearing coarse cloth clothes, and she didn't even have an earring on her body at such an age, and the woman was followed by an old mother, and the two of them were almost walking with the girl on the left and right.

The woman led the girl over to receive the red cloth, and the girl suddenly rushed over with a brisk step while the woman was receiving the red cloth with both hands, fell to the ground, and hugged Qian Luojin's ankle.

Xiuxi reflexively blocked in front of Qian Luojin, and the Taoist priests who followed Qian Luojin also hurriedly surrounded her, and the two healthy Taoist priests each grabbed one of the girl's feet and forcibly dragged her away.

The girl shouted loudly: "The princess! Help me! The princess! Please save me! Help me! ”

Qian Luojin waved her hand and asked the girl to continue, could it be that someone wanted to petition her? Is it a distortion of human nature or a moral degradation behind it? Qian Luojin held her breath and listened to the girl tell the unbearable past.

The girl's name is Liu Ying'er, although she is a concubine, her father is also a small official with a big sesame seed, she wants to sue her mother for not having women's morality, treating the concubine harshly, and wants to sell her to the old man as a concubine.

"Faceless bastard! Shut up! When a concubine eats fragrant and spicy food, what are you dissatisfied with! Liu Ying'er's mother-in-law pointed to her nose and scolded.

It's a sesame official lady anyway, and the words she scolds are really vulgar and ugly, Qian Luojin frowned: "It's you who want to shut up, did I let you speak?" ”

The woman fell to her knees in fright, not daring to speak.

Liu Ying'er blushed and cried: "Why should I be a concubine? If you are not blessed, the media will marry me and embroider to support myself, I am, even if I die, I won't be a concubine, what's wrong! ”

You can say that again! Qian Luojin wants to applaud this strong woman, what an independent woman's consciousness is in her seemingly unashamed words! If it weren't for the fact that there were too many people around, Qian Luojin would have wanted to come to the right code: Girl, you are so thoughtful, wouldn't you also come from time in time?

The woman glanced at Liu Ying'er: "Do you still want to be shameless?" Master Wei hired a thousand taels, are you still not satisfied? ”

Liu Ying'er grabbed Qian Luojin's feet with both hands, and almost climbed Liu Ying'er as a tree: "Her Royal Highness, the princess!" Help me! The folk girl will be a cow and a horse for you! ”

Qian Luojin thought of Meng Sanniang, who was depressed after marriage, and thought of Bingxin of the Qinyi clan, and even more thought of the common name of the ancient woman who wanted to escape from all kinds of distress, the woman here, happiness is never in her own hands, the matchmaker's mouth, a thought of her parents, and what she took out was the second half of her life until she died.

Back then, she was still young and couldn't save Meng Sanniang, even if she has the ability now, Meng Sanniang, who was imprisoned by feudal thoughts, was unwilling to save herself, Meng Sanniang's marriage has always been a regret that Qian Luojin can't get rid of. Since she touched this matter today, she can't say anything about it.

"You're going to sell her for a thousand taels? I'll give you 2,000 taels to buy her as a maid, it's not a loss to you, right? Qian Luojin said to Liu Ying'er's mother-in-law.

Qian Luojin just didn't give a penny, and the woman didn't dare to say anything, what's wrong with the princess wanting to rob a people's daughter? However, Qian Luojin wanted to pay attention to the image of Mu Congjin, which cheapened this woman.

The woman here is kowtowing to Qian Luojin, and Liu Ying'er over there kowtows even louder, and her mouth is even more excited: "The people don't forget the great kindness of the princess, I just ask the princess not to dislike the people's daughters, the people's daughters, no, the slaves are willing to serve the princess for a lifetime!" ”