In the thirty-second year of Gaozong Shaoxing, when it was early spring, Zhao Yan, the king of Jian, was made the crown prince, and the Great Song Dynasty was prosperous, and it was quite prosperous.

This Great Song Dynasty is still the world of the descendants of the Zhao family, but Jingkang is still ashamed, the mountains and rivers have not yet recovered, but the hero has grown old; The Son of Heaven in his twilight years seems to be a little powerless about this heavy world affairs. At this time, the establishment of the crown prince is undoubtedly to inherit the will of the ancestors, so that the world will be inherited by Daoming Jun in the future; Gaozong cautiously handed over Jiangshan Sheji to this fifteen-year-old boy, hoping that Zhao Yan would lead the Great Song Dynasty to create glory again.

The Great Song Dynasty, which has stood for nearly 100 years, is now waiting for the baptism of the storm in a peaceful atmosphere.

Shortly after the spring equinox, a lively day was ushered in at the Gyeonggi Riman Jinguang Temple. Pilgrims gathered, not only ordinary people came to worship the Buddha, but also many dignitaries and nobles in Lin'an City also came here.

More importantly, Huo Xiaoyu, the most prestigious talented woman in the Great Song Dynasty, is also coming to incense today. Although the monks are empty, if the monk temple stays for a long time, it will still produce instability and buoyancy; I heard that there was a beautiful woman visiting the temple today, and the monks and monks were a little excited when they thought of seeing Huo Xiaoyu's true face.

This is an era of heroes, which is enough to brew a stunning woman to match it. People who have been fortunate enough to see Huo Xiaoyu's true face commented on her appearance like this: the beauty smiles, the delicate flowers shine on the moon, like spring flowers; The beauty is sad, and the weak willow supports the wind, like the pitiful autumn moon.

Daughter Ben Duojiao, abounds praiseworthily. Now there is beauty here, which naturally attracts famous ladies in Lin'an City to visit. Let's have a hundred flowers

A goose-yellow four-seater sedan chair stopped at a corner of the True Light Temple. As soon as the sedan chair landed, a girl in Tsing Yi trotted forward and stretched out her hand to lift the curtain. Said to the people in the sedan chair.

"Miss, it's here."

The woman who slowly leaned out in the sedan chair was the beloved daughter of General Wang Lin, Wang Qingge, who had just won the battle and came over. was originally a flower-like age, but his face was dimmed by the sickness on his face; Cover your heart, cough one step at a time, and take three steps and a big break. Under the good spring scene, people look at the appearance of this "sick Shih", which is also very sad.

With the support of the maid, he walked slowly along the secluded tree-lined path. There have been no unexpected disturbances along the way, which is very much in line with Wang Qingge's heart. Not long after the road came to an end, Wang Qingge looked up at the three gold-painted characters of "Puhong Palace" on the plaque, and smiled heartily.

But there is a glimpse of it. Suddenly, I saw that there was a sedan chair outside the Guangde Hall coming from the other side of the path; A moment later. The scene of the four sedan chair men carefully putting down the sedan chair, and the little girl with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes gently lifted the curtain suddenly made Wang Qingge a little surprised in his heart.

I don't know whose lady is beautiful, and she walked through this side door in general? Just when Wang Qingge was wondering, the woman in the sedan chair stepped out of the sedan chair and flashed into everyone's sight, her indelible brilliance suddenly illuminated the surroundings.

That should be the scene when Wang Qingge first met Huo Xiaoyu. The water is as soft as the moon. The elegance of the plum and the cleanness of the snow can describe the words of this glimpse. A steady stream flashed in Wang Qingge's mind.

And fate is unknown, who would know that the woman in front of her will one day sneak into her life and slowly change her life.

Huo Xiaoyu, who got off the sedan chair, turned around and told the sedan chair man to go to a cool place to rest first, waiting for her to return from the incense. Turning his head, he also saw Wang Qingge, smiled very elegantly, and led the maid to the temple.

There were already monks waiting on the side in Puhong Palace, and when they saw Huo Xiaoyu and the maid slowly coming, the great monk hurriedly greeted them. When he saw Huo Xiaoyu's face clearly, the expression of the great monk was stunned, he didn't expect there to be such a beauty in the world!

After being dizzy for a while, the great monk suddenly understood a little now, why the master in charge of the True Light Temple had to choose the disciple with the best concentration in the temple to wait for the door.

The great monk retracted his thoughts, and he saluted Huo Xiaoyu and asked.

"But Lord Huo?!"

"It's the people's girl, the master is polite."

Humble and blessed, the flattered monk also blushed and hurriedly said.

"There are a lot of pilgrims who come here today, so the presiding officer arranges for the little monk to wait for the female benefactor here; Lord Huo Shi hurriedly followed the little monk into the hall, the host has been waiting for a long time. ”

"Then Master Lao will lead the way."

Wang Qingge, who was watching this scene from afar, seemed to realize some of the mysteries, and at this time, the little maid next to him asked first.

"Miss, why did she come from to make the monks of the True Light Temple so obsessed?"

"Chun Tao, aren't you clamoring to meet the fairy-like granddaughter of Old General Huo? I guess I'm just there. ”

"Huh?! She is the talented and beautiful lady of the Huo family? ”

Wang Qingge nodded, and looked at Huo Xiaoyu, who was far away from the monk, with a lot of appreciation in his eyes.

"Then the lady of the Huo family can indeed afford the 'talent and appearance' in your mouth, just this low-key behavior can be seen to be well-cultivated, you thick-lined little girl can't compare."

"Uh, Miss, you will damage the spring peach and grow the morale of others."

Chun Tao replied stupidly, and her unconvinced little mouth was higher than the pagoda in the True Light Temple, Wang Qingge knocked on the girl's head melon, and then tapped it.

"Let's go, I'm in a hurry to think that Hui Yin will preside over the solution of the Buddha question. Maybe you will meet the Huo family lady in Puhong Hall in the future, and you will be able to go there. ”

During the ridicule, the laughter floated lightly, and the master and servant also hurried into the side door of the Puhong Palace.

On the way to the main hall of Puhong Temple, the Buddhist road with seven bends and eight turns does not see half a figure, and the more this deep temple is lined with solemnity. Wang Qingge's master and servant still suspect that they have taken the wrong path, and they don't want to be bright after a turn, isn't this the Puhong Palace that they have been unable to find for a long time?

As soon as he walked into the specially vacated Puhong Palace, Wang Qingge saw Huo Xiaoyu kneeling reverently between the futons and shaking the stick; And Master Hui Yin was standing beside her, reciting the scriptures in her mouth, holding the rosary in one hand and slowly plucking it, and holding the ring ruler in the other hand to tap the bronze bowl on the Buddha case, and the atmosphere was even more solemn.

It is a etiquette to come first and come first, and Wang Qingge is also a reasonable person, quietly waiting for Huo Xiaoyu to finish asking for a signature. The sound of the Buddha "rustling" in the shaking sounded particularly sobering and nervous, and for a while, a strange worry arose in Qingxian's mind: I don't know what this Huo family lady wants, what kind of good luck can she get?

In the midst of his thoughts, the sound of the Buddha's shake suddenly sounded in his ears. Wang Qingge also fixed his mind and looked again, at this time, Huo Xiaoyu, who was in the futon, had already picked up the Buddha stick that he sincerely asked for, and handed it to Hui Yin, who had been waiting for a long time, to preside over it.

"Lao Hui presided over the little woman's signing."

In this Buddhist temple, it is a rare and common thing to ask for a sign and ask for good fortune, Wang Qingge was about to put away his overly attentive gaze, but suddenly saw that Hui was silent because of the presiding officer Huo Xiaoyu's Buddha sign, and his face was quite embarrassed.

A worry arose, could it be that Huo Xiaoyu's Buddha sign was unlucky? ! (To be continued......)