On February 19th, Guanyin's birthday, the wife of the head of the Anning Houfu prepared a worship ceremony, and the old lady and her daughters traveled all the way to the Qingshui Nunnery five miles outside the city.

Qingshui Nunnery is the largest nunnery in the capital, and the presiding name of the temple is called Qingyun Shitai. Thin and small, full of wrinkles, a pair of eyes are also small, but extremely clear, sharp, and I heard that he is not very old, but in his twenties, and he is willing to dedicate his face to the outside world.

But later on the way back, Sister Hui listened to Sister Jing, who grew up in Beijing since she was a child, that Qingyun Shitai had been like this since she was a child, and the people in the family felt that the appearance was ugly, and threw it to the previous owner of Qingshui Nunnery.

However, putting aside Mrs. Qingyun's somewhat weird and terrifying skin, she has some ability. A medical skill is the Tai Hospital doctor is also worshipped, and its stargazing and face-to-face skills are also very clever, so it is very popular with the ladies in Beijing, and this Guanyin Festival Mountain Gate is naturally also a doorway.

The old lady was even more convinced of this person, and donated a lot of sesame oil money, and she was also a VIP in Qingshui Nunnery.

After entering the mountain gate, although Master Qingyun was not allowed to receive him personally, he also sent the big disciples who were called dust around him to greet him.

"Old lady, Mrs. Hou, ladies and misses, Master is in front of the Bodhisattva to receive several old princesses, and I hope that you will forgive me for not being able to greet each other in person, and I will despise the dust, please go to the palace with the poor nuns." Lichen's appearance is much more normal, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and she is still a beauty.

Although the old lady was slightly disappointed on her face, she didn't dare to be half dissatisfied, but she still responded with a smile.

"The old lady hasn't been here for a few days, I wonder if your heart headache still flares up from time to time?" Lichen took the green bamboo tea unique to Qingshui'an and asked while cooking.

The old lady is accustomed to heart disease, and she has never looked at the doctor, but she often summons Mrs. Qingyun into the house to visit.

"I'm all sick with this old problem, Mrs. Shi's method is spiritual, and now my grandmother around me often massages is much better, but I miss your master."

"That's great, some time ago, the master traveled to the southwest, quite gained some Buddhist experience, and after a few days, the old lady will be happy, and the master will definitely go to tell you something."

Sister Hui watched from the side, although this aunt called the dust, but her temperament is very suitable for rolling in the world, look at three or two sentences, she coaxed the old lady to smile, and without waiting for Mrs. Qingyun to appear, she instructed Mother Zhao to add some sesame oil money first.

"In addition to a few princesses, who other ladies are over there?" The old lady pointed to the main hall and asked.

Lichen replied: "There is no one else, but there are still Mrs. Dingbei Marquis and Mrs. Jingyuan Marquis." ”

The old lady nodded, and said, "Later, I will look at Master Chen's notice, it's over there, and we'll go and ask a few old princesses to say goodbye." ”

Lichen nodded, and then poured the brewed tea into the bamboo cup one by one.

Sister Hui took a sip, I don't know how to make it, it was very clear and sweet.

Sister Jing also whispered into her ear: "Although it is expensive to buy a cup of tea with so much money, it is still delicious to rejoice." ”

The corners of Sister Hui'er's mouth slowly hooked up and a grin, and she nodded fiercely at Sister Jing.

In the morning, it was about the old lady's sesame oil money that was rich enough, and when it was almost noon, Mrs. Qingyun took some time to meet the old lady. Mrs. Qingyun has a bit of a high temperament, and even what she said to the old lady was very truthful.

"The old lady is a camp, thinking too much, if you want to completely get rid of that heart disease, you have to remember the word 'let go', otherwise the old lady will suffer a big loss in the future when she is a little older."

Mrs. Qingyun said it explicitly, and the old lady was not very angry, she only frowned and shook her head: "You know my character." ”

Qingyun shut up.

Today, the old lady didn't come to chat with Qingyun, so she changed the topic, pointed to Chu Yuyi who was sitting next to her, and said: "This is my youngest daughter, the princess of Dong'an County, who has left Beijing in the past few years, but you have seen it a few years ago." ”

"The princess of the county." Qingyun Shitai nodded at Chu Yuyi, which was regarded as a hello.

"Mrs. Shi and my mother have always been good friends, I wonder if Mrs. Shi can help me?" Chu Yuyi asked

"The Bodhisattva saves all sentient beings from suffering, and if you are really suffering, the Bodhisattva will see it."

Master Qingyun looked at Geng Jie but was tactful, if you don't help, it's not because I took the money and didn't do anything, but because the Bodhisattva felt that you were not suffering and could save yourself, no wonder.

It can be seen that the real Geng Jie's people can't mix with the society, and the combination of rigidity and softness is the way to do things.

"I don't ask for anything else, I hope the master will help me take a look at my husband's sister and see how she will be in the future." After speaking, he instructed an old lady next to him to hand over the sealed sesame oil money bag and handed it to the little nun beside Qingyun.

Qingyun had a pair of sharp eyes, looked at Tong Yu that Chu Yuyi was referring to, looked at it for a while, and then gestured something in his hand, and only after a quarter of an hour did he say: "This woman has the appearance of a nobleman, and she will definitely be a person in the imperial city in the near future." ”

Hearing this, Chu Yuyi's eyes dimmed completely, Tong Yu's knuckles pinching the handkerchief turned white, her lips were tightly pursed, and she couldn't see clearly with her head lowered.

"Is there a way to solve it?" Chu Yuyi didn't give up and asked again

"No solution." Qingyun shook his head.

The old lady sighed lightly, said involuntarily, and pointed to Sister Yan and asked: "You know, my eldest granddaughter has always been my favor, recently her old son and mother gave her a match, can you show you if the two are compatible?" ”

Qingyun glanced at Sister Yan'er, and then at the eight characters in hand, this time I saw my lips opening and closing, and I didn't know what was being said, and finally said, "It's not the cause of a hundred years of good cooperation." ”

As soon as these words came out, the old lady looked indifferent, and couldn't see anything, but Sister Yan looked at the corners of her lips, obviously very proud, her father was strong and insisted on marrying her to the Liu family, even the old lady was blocked from going out, I thought that my arms couldn't reach my thighs, and I didn't want to turn around, this time her grandmother also had a reason to oppose this family matter.

It's just that Qiao's is like being struck by lightning, and both sides have changed their posts, but they don't agree, it's not that the old lady is making a ghost, she doesn't believe it, but Mrs. Qingyun has never been a fool, and she has some skills, if it's true, you can't help but believe that she hurt her daughter.

Immediately asked repeatedly: "Is the teacher serious?" Is there a way to crack it? ”

"Yes, the marriage contract will be dissolved, and you will get a good match after two years."

Mrs. Qingyun's words gave Qiao's a heavy blow, and her words were crying: "Mrs. Qingyun's words are that if my son dissolves the marriage contract, where can he still get a good match, who is willing to marry her from a good family in Beijing." ”

"Shut up!" The old lady scolded.

"I am the daughter of the marquis, where is there a reason that you can't get married, it's because you don't inquire clearly, people are going to marry hastily."

Qiao's argument is indisputable, even if his mouth is full, and now he can't speak.

Later, Mrs. Qingyun gave Sister Yan a protective bag, saying that she would have tribulations in the future, so she would often take it to avoid evil.

Qiao's face was full of worry, but the old lady was full of thanks.

When the dust came over there, it was reported that the scriptures that several princesses and the two Hou Ladies wanted to give to the Bodhisattva had been copied, and they asked Master Qingyun to go to the town.

At noon, there were many guests who wanted to stay in the temple to eat vegetarian food, and they had to go to greet one or two, so they found a clean and spacious wing room for fasting, and went out by themselves.

Thinking that it was Fang Cai's words that were presided over in this nunnery, Sister Yan ate three bowls of face, and saw that Qiao's sighed again, and worriedly chattered with Xiao Li beside him: "How can this child not have a long heart, but how can it be good!" ”

Xiao Li also comforted one or two: "The third sister-in-law is relieved, Mrs. Shi doesn't say that Sister Yan will have a better karma in two years, and then you will see each other well and marry happily." Qiao Shi's brows relaxed slightly when he heard this, but he still let out a long sigh.

Sister Hui easily waited until everyone finished eating, and waited until the old lady announced that everyone was going to take a nap according to the custom, and then she dared to sneak out of the door. sighed again in my heart, fortunately, the old lady was willing to spend money, and she was happy to get the money for the dust and sesame oil, and prepared a room for their wives to rest, and the ladies prepared a rest, and also found a few bamboo screens for each of them to separate, Moqin was about the same size as her, and when everyone was asleep, it was feasible to let Moqin top it for a while.

The scenery in the mountains of Qingshuian is good, but she didn't have the heart to appreciate it, so she hurried all the way to the acacia forest in the back mountain to go to Mr. Li's appointment.

(This chapter is slightly thicker, thanks to the fat duck for his continuous recommendation and support, and Pu Wei decided to wait until 200,000 words to prepare for the shelves, and I hope you will collect the public chapter quickly)