Song Beiyun once went to Nanjing to play, and Nanjing at that time always smelled of modernization, like all other cities, without the slightest bright spot.

Whether it is the 480 temples of the Southern Dynasty or the Jinling Towers in the smoke and rain, they can't see its original appearance.

However, this snow made him see the beauty of Zhong Ling, which should have been in Jinling City, although it was quite a bit "the scorching sun is like a fire, and the prince and grandson shake the fan". But there is one thing to say, who would deliberately endure hardships if they can enjoy it, seeing those thinly clothed beggars trembling, Song Beiyun can only turn his face away and not look at them now.

"This young lady, I'll have to add fifty percent later." The sedan chair man outside suddenly said to Song Beiyun: "You are too heavy, and the road is slippery this day, and my brothers are a little unable to withstand it." ”

Song Beiyun came back to his senses and replied with a sharp voice: "Double it for the two of you." ”

It's easy to say anything when this money is in place, even if it's a bit laborious to carry this one hundred and sixty or seventy pounds, but this trip is much more cost-effective than carrying pigs to slaughter in my hometown, plus this doubling of the power money, the work is naturally a lot harder.

A group of people came to the big Bao'en Temple, Song Beiyun gave the money happily, looking at the high mountain gate, it is also strange, although the Bao'en Temple has always been here, but when the real name is called, it is already the Ming Dynasty, what happened in the middle, he does not know, maybe it is the change of history caused an unpredictable coincidence, anyway, it is a name and there is nothing to worry about.

If you are waiting for pilgrims to enter the temple on the top of the mountain, you can only pray to God in the small temple on the mountainside, after all, this top is a place for princes and nobles to cultivate, and disturbing them will cause trouble.

However, in terms of name, the eldest princess of the Great Song Empire is well-known, and she herself is a woman who likes to toss, and it makes sense to bring a few sisters to the mountains to play.

"I came to Bao'en Temple this time, firstly, I want to cultivate for a few days, and secondly, I want to burn incense and pray for my imperial grandmother, praying for the queen mother's long life."

This Great Song Dynasty is big, the Empress Dowager is the largest, even Zhao Xing herself can't compare to this mascot-like old lady, plus she does hold the old lady's gold medal, so this group of people was personally received by the abbot of Bao'en Temple.

After a few of them had eaten some fast, they went to the huts in the back hall, which were specially prepared for these noble people who were cultivating in the Qing Dynasty, one room for each person, and there was a small forest with winding paths between the two houses, even the overturning of the river and the sea was unhearable.

However, only the princess and the daughter of Dingguo Gong are eligible to live in a single room, and the daughter of a lowly businessman like Ah Yun and the daughter of a low-level official like Ah Shu are at most two people living in one room.

After everything was arranged, the girls went to their own rooms, and Ah Yun also carried her things into a warm room with Ah Shu.

After entering, they found that this place actually has a cave, it looks like a big house, but after entering, it is three huts and a small courtyard, a wooden door can be used to enter and exit, and the fire is still lit under this house, how can the room have a thirty degrees or above, warm and pleasant, every day there is the little novice to carry water, food, firewood and snow, and the end is comfortable.

Ah Shu lay directly on the ground when she entered the room, and even put the futon used for meditation behind her head, and lifted Erlang's legs: "Ah Yun, you and my sister have a ......."

Before he could finish a sentence, Song Beiyun stepped on his head with his foot......

"You man!" Ah Shu moved aside: "Be careful that I'm not polite to you." ”

Ah Yun rolled up his sleeves: "When the time comes, don't blame you for breaking your throat and no one will come to save you." ”

Ah Shu got up in a hurry, sat cross-legged on the ground, drank hot green tea, his face was full of seriousness, he pondered for a moment and then said, "This queen mother will really mix with the king of the Southern Courtyard?" It's also too coincidental. ”

"Coincidentally? There is no such thing as a complete coincidence, and behind every coincidence, there is an inevitability. Song Beiyun took out the manuscript: "Later, I will let Xiaoyu find out where the Queen Mother and the King of the Southern Courtyard live, this place is so big, mother...... Miscalculated. ”

He actually thought that this backyard was probably the size of a small community, and it was so big, right, but who would have thought that this place would be connected all the way to Gaozao Temple, and it would all go to Yuhuatai. It's really...... It's not easy to find, and Song Beiyun saw that a temple could occupy so much land, and he didn't know where he was angry.

"Why are you looking at it and snorting?"

"100,000 acres." Song Beiyun patted the floor: "This ghost place occupies 100,000 acres of land, Lao Tzu...... One acre is counted as stone grain, and 100,000 mu is 100,000 stones, a damn dead bald donkey. ”

"This is very long, there were more than 200,000 acres of Daxiangguo Temple at the beginning."

"Hmph, the Buddha was not extinguished." Song Beiyun leaned on the futon and leaned sideways: "But this place is really comfortable, ah......"

"Alas, you don't want to sleep!" Ah Shu kicked Ah Yun: "Sister Yun, don't you have to be so lazy, go out for a walk, visit the four hundred and eighty temples." ”

"Is there a nunnery? I've heard that there are a lot of pretty girls in the nunnery. Song Beiyun raised his head lazily: "Go and see if there is that down-and-out Wu Meiniang, let's find a way to go back and play when the time comes." ”

"You'd better sleep."

Ah Shu saw that this lazy dog would rather say such indiscriminate words in order not to go out, so she got up helplessly and went out to enjoy the snow and plum blossoms.

And Song Beiyun always lay there without moving, after all, the house is so comfortable, the key is not to spend money, this day is too beautiful, the privileged class is the privileged class, before he didn't envy Jin Ling'er at all, thinking that these people and natives could have any means of enjoyment, but now that he looks at it, he is too young.

First of all, this room, after taking off your shoes and coming in, the velvet blanket, the woolen felt, and the warm and pleasant heat wave, there are the black dried fruits and the red robe of Wuyi in the house, eat some dried fruits on a cup of tea, lean on the hot mat, this day is called a beauty.

But before he could feel good for long, Jin Ling'er sneaked here, and when she walked in the door, she found that there was no one else, she threw herself directly into Ah Yun's arms, her little face rubbed against his chest, and Song Beiyun was lazy to move, still lying there holding Jin Ling'er like a kitten.

"I haven't seen you in a few days, but you miss me."

"Are you so tight?" Ah Yun couldn't open it for a long time: "It can't be tied like this, it will affect blood circulation." ”

"It's really annoying...... Jin Ling'er untied herself from behind and let this dog do some dirty things, while she leaned on his arms and raised her head and asked: "You said that if the Queen Mother really had an affair with the Khitans, how big of a deal it would be." ”

"Just like us?" Ah Yun's hands became more and more dishonest: "That's actually nothing." ”

"Oh, if someone finds out, I can marry you. Can the Queen Mother marry a Khitan? Jin Ling'er hugged Song Beiyun's neck and shuddered, and said in a trembling voice: "Okay, okay...... Don't get it, it's hard to take care of it later, it's very troublesome, if it's really boring, it's good if you go to me quietly at night. ”

And then a little novice came in on his own, carrying a kettle to replace the pot in the house, and he didn't even look at the two people on the ground, hurrying back and forth. Song Beiyun was actually almost frightened at that time, shrinking motionless.

"You're afraid." Jin Ling'er glanced back at the little novice who left: "He has seen more of this kind of thing than you have heard of it, and it will be fine." ”

"Hold the grass ......" Song Beiyun got up, pulled out his hand and said in astonishment: "This place is so erosive? ”

"Only you can't think of it." Jin Ling'er chuckled: "Do you now know why this place is so poor and luxurious, but no one touches it?" ”

"Okay, this place is good, go to his grandmother's 100,000 stone grain." Song Beiyun nodded again and again: "But it's great." ”

"Bad guy ......" Jin Ling'er slapped Song Beiyun: "Come to me at night, I said good last time, I will give you something." I'll leave first, if it's too long, I'm afraid your sister will blow up. ”

"Well, there you go."

About half an hour after Jin Ling'er left, Ah Shu came back shivering like a dog, and as soon as he came back, he immediately got into the wool felt and refused to come out.

"You know it's wrong, right?"

"Oops......" Ah Shu slowed down for a long time before he recovered, and he let out a sigh: "But it's really cold." Alas, but you don't know, someone actually secretly sent autumn waves to me, and even went to the shelter in front of me to chant poems to me. ”

"Whose dog is so blind?" Song Beiyun turned over: "I can take a fancy to you, but I'm really blind." ”

"You don't understand, I'm so beautiful, and if I release it, it's also a national color."

"You shit." Song Beiyun waved his hand: "What about chanting poetry?" ”

"Then I smiled at him and came back, the poet who doesn't understand bullshit, dare to chant in front of grandpa, if it weren't for today's grandpa's peerless style, he would have to scold him for squirting blood." Ah Shu said uncomfortably: "No, I'll change into men's clothes later, I have to scold him, the more I think about it, the more angry I become." ”

"You're done!" Song Beiyun sighed: "How can there be such an evil animal as you." ”

Yan Shu poked his head out of the wool felt and looked at Song Beiyun: "Why don't we go and scold him together?" ”

"Don't go, don't go, I'm just waiting for news from Xiaoyu here, if you want to scold someone, go quickly, don't bother me here." Song Beiyun also pulled the wool felt over his body: "Lao Tzu sleeps for a while, if you wake me up, I will beat you." ”

Yan Shu sighed: "Dogs live all day long, and there is no surging breath at all." ”

Song Beiyun lifted the wool felt: "I'll get up and beat you now!" ”