After a while, the maid hurriedly came out and said to the shopkeeper, "Hurry, please invite Mr. An and Mrs. An in." ”

Nian Jin'an came back and whispered: "Madam, Mrs. Wan wanted to come to greet her, but was stopped by the slave maid. ”

Fu Qizheng bowed slightly, and walked into the inn with Emperor Yuan.

"Where did they come from? can make Mrs. Shangshu so polite. The people behind him were talking.

Fu Qizheng stood in front of the door and looked back at the people waiting outside, and said to Emperor Yuan: "It's not easy for them to come from afar, don't you let ......?"

Emperor Yuan nodded: "Listen to Madame." ”

The maid said to the shopkeeper, "Let them all come in." ”

The sky is light and bright, at the foot of the mountain, the trees on Qiyun Mountain are dense and lush, although the mountain is not high, it is surrounded by smoke and clouds, quite aura.

The hour is still early, the forest is quiet and uninhabited, stroll through the quiet path, walk to the middle of the mountain, the sky is already bright, the two of them entered a pavilion on the edge of the cliff to rest, Nian Jin'an and Li Changhai guarded outside the pavilion.

Fu Qizheng stood in the pavilion overlooking the mountain, the smoke and clouds gradually dispersed, the small city loomed, and there was a river meandering by the city, and he couldn't help but sigh: "What a beautiful place." ”

Emperor Yuan walked to Fu Qizheng's side and said with a negative hand: "The whole world is not the king's land, and I should take my wife to see all over the Daning rivers and mountains in the future." ”

"The husband has a lot of opportunities, not to mention touring the mountains and rivers, it is rare to go out of the palace once."

"When there are successors in this world, are you still afraid that you won't be able to get out? So the priority is to go up the mountain. ”

Near noon, although the forest is shaded by the sun, it is tiring to hike all the way up the mountain. The number of people on the road gradually increased. At the top of the mountain, the Baizi Temple is bustling with activity, and many small merchants sell all kinds of things. The most seen is the statue of Kannon.

There was an endless stream of people entering and exiting the temple gate, Fu Qizheng stopped his steps, and in a blink of an eye, he saw that there were a lot of beads of sweat on his forehead, and he took out a handkerchief and wiped it lightly for him, while saying: "It is inevitable to bow down in the temple, and it is not appropriate for the husband to go in, I will go in alone." Husband and later. ”

Emperor Yuan also agreed, and Fu Qizheng took Nian Jin'an into the Baizi Temple, although this temple is not big. The incense in the courtyard was vigorous, and many people gathered in front of the incense burner to take the ashes of the incense burner.

Fu Qizheng walked to the statue of Baizi Yuanjun and knelt on the futon with his skirt closed. Put your hands together. Closed his eyes lightly, and silently recited in his heart: "The hundred sons of Yuanjun are above, the letter girl Fu Qizheng sincerely bows, the letter maid has been more than four years, two years ago Demeng Tianjun was pregnant with a son, hated to meet the man-made disaster and lost, but so far there is no more, hope Yuanjun pity." If the daughter of Youxin gives birth to the emperor's heir as soon as possible, if her wish is fulfilled. It must be the Yuanjun to expand the mountain gate and shape the golden body. ”

After slowly bowing three times, Fu Qizheng was about to turn around and go out of the temple, but he heard a voice sighing: "Alas...... It is not easy to get a noble son. ”

Fu Qizheng stopped, and in a blink of an eye, it was the fortune teller next to the temple, who approached and asked, "What does Mr. mean by this?" ”

"Looking at the face of the lady, you can know that the lady is unspeakably expensive, but unfortunately, the more expensive the life, the more blessed she is." The fortune teller shook his head repeatedly.

The sentence "Fu Bo" made Fu Qizheng faintly stunned, and his eyebrows were deeply locked.

"Madame, don't listen to the nonsense of these charlatans." Nian Jin'an persuaded him.

"Madame came to ask for a son at a young age, but you can know how important an heir is to Madame, how can you seek blessings if you don't listen to what this fairy says."

"Immortal," Fu Qizheng was skeptical, walked to the stall and sat down, and said slowly, "Since Mr. claims to be an immortal, then you might as well count who I am." ”

"Madame, she must have come from Pingjing, and as expected, Madame should be Mrs. Wan, the daughter-in-law of Master Shangshu Wan of the household department."

Fu Qizheng's hanging heart was let go, it turned out that he was just a warlock who wanted to use this to deceive him after hearing some news, but he didn't think that he would recognize the wrong person.

Nian Jinan, who was standing behind him, couldn't help but smile.

"Madame don't have to worry, this immortal has a multi-son talisman here, which will definitely bless Madame with many sons."

Fu Qizheng smiled and said, "Thank you, Mr. for your kindness, farewell." "Get up and leave.

Fu Qizheng walked to the courtyard, burned three incense sticks and prayed sincerely, handed it to Nian Jin to be placed in the incense burner, Nian Jinan said: "Madam, that many sub charms are pitted people, but this incense ash can be taken some, and the slave and maid will go back to sew it into the sachet for Mrs. ”

"This incense ash, Sister Zhen seems to have come to take it in autumn, but since she came, let's take some more."

Nian Jin installed some of the best bags, Fu Qizheng looked at it, and faintly felt that the smell of this fragrant ash did not seem to be like what he had heard before, and he thought that the taste had changed a little over time, so he didn't care.

Out of the Baizi Temple, Emperor Yuan was waiting in the shade of the tree, Fu Qizheng walked over and said, "Husband has been waiting for a long time." ”

Emperor Yuan took out a gourd silver hairpin from his sleeve and inserted it into the bun for Fu Qizheng: "There is nothing good here, just this hairpin is quite like." ”

Fu Qizheng said curiously: "This is?" ”

Nian Jinan whispered to Fu Qizheng: "Mrs. doesn't know, the gourd is the meaning of many sons and blessings." ”

Fu Qizheng bowed lightly: "Thank you, husband." ”

"Let's go, it's time to go back to Beijing."

When the carriage drove into Pingjing City, it was getting late. On the night of Qixi Festival, the city is particularly lively, with many people coming and going on the streets, and horse-drawn carriages moving slowly. Fu Qizheng lifted the curtain and looked out the window silently, most of the women I had seen in Qiyun County before, but tonight in the city were young girls coming and going, playing and joking.

"I heard that the Yuelao Temple is very lively, let's also go to the small river behind the Yuelao Temple to put river lanterns to watch the fireworks."

"That's all lovers going in pairs, and when you have a lover, let him accompany you."

"Don't you want to ask for a good marriage?"

Two women walked outside, laughing and joking.

Fu Qizheng looked out the window and said angrily: "Pingjing City is so lively at night. ”

Emperor Yuan was interested and asked, "Didn't Madame go to the Yuelao Temple on the night of Qixi to ask for anything before entering the palace?" ”

Fu Qizheng chuckled: "Since I was a child, I didn't even know that there was a Yuelao Temple in Pingjing City, let alone begging for Yuelao." ”

As soon as Fu Qizheng's words fell, Emperor Yuan shouted outside the car: "Stop." ”

"What do you command?" Li Changhai asked.

Emperor Yuan pulled Fu Qizheng out of the carriage: "My wife and I walk everywhere, you don't have to follow." ”

The lights of the market are like day, most of the pedestrians are walking in one direction, the two of them are walking on the long street hand in hand, the son is gentle and handsome, the woman next to him is graceful and dignified, and there are already a lot of envious and even jealous eyes around.

These people originally went to the Yuelao Temple, with the crowd to the temple, this place is already crowded with people, the two big trees in front of the door are hung with red silk, there is no shortage of girls under the tree to write their wishes piously and then throw them to the tree, all want to throw high, never tired of it.

Fu Qizheng and Emperor Yuan approached, and when they raised their eyes, they saw a red silk hanging nearby, which read: I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated.

This is the most ordinary prayer, but Fu Qizheng never dared to ask for extravagance, and looked at the people around him silently in a blink of an eye, and he was already satisfied with his sentence "Except for Wushan, it is not a cloud".

Emperor Yuan looked at Fu Qizheng and asked, "These are the thoughts of folk women?" ”

Fu Qizheng nodded lightly.

Emperor Yuan asked, "Then, what about Madame?" ”

Fu Qizheng lowered his eyes, smiled slowly, and said, "The concubine entered the Zihua Gate at the age of fifteen, what else can she think." ”

"So, is Madame unwilling?" Emperor Yuan said lightly, and there seemed to be some displeasure in his words. (To be continued.) )