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Shen Yuntang didn't expect that Mrs. Zhenguo didn't know the news of her father's death.

She looked suffocated, and then slowly spoke, because of the relationship between drinking the medicine, her voice was hoarse, but with a hint of glutinous, making people sound as if with a trace of sorrow, "Mrs. Guo, my father is gone, today I came to Guiyuan Temple to worship my father's spiritual position." ”

Mrs. Zhenguo obviously didn't expect to ask such bad news when she asked casually, her eyes widened in disbelief, and she swallowed her saliva before saying, "What...... When was this? How could it be so sudden? ”

In fact, Mrs. Zhenguo and the old marquis often correspond, but this time the Marquis of Yongxing left suddenly, the old marquis did not have time to write the news to tell his old friend, and Mrs. Zhenguo set off to Yanjing again, she only arrived at Yanjing's mansion yesterday, and the Yongxing Marquis Mansion also finished the funeral, she naturally missed it.

"My father's health has always been poor, and this time he was stimulated again, and the imperial doctor came and couldn't help it." Shen Yuntang explained slightly.

Mrs. Zhenguo was silent for a long time and sighed.

The Si people are gone, and it is useless to think about them.

Shen Yuntang didn't want to talk about this heavy topic anymore, so he simply changed the topic and asked Mrs. Zhenguo why she came to Guiyuan Temple.

At this time, it was still morning, and Mrs. Zhenguo had only come to the foot of the mountain, not yet to the temple.

The old lady who was waiting beside Mrs. Zhenguo told the reason in a hurry.

Mrs. Guo was old and couldn't go long distances, so they hurried to Guiyuan Temple, and they didn't know that they had to prepare a sedan chair, so they had sent someone to prepare, so they waited at the teahouse at the foot of the mountain for the time being.

Shen Yuntang bowed.

Changshou next to him whispered to Shen Yuntang that this place is far away from the nearby village, and the sedan chair is not easy to prepare, but he is afraid that Mrs. Guo will have to wait until noon.

Shen Yuntang thought about it and invited Mrs. Zhenguo to sit on the bamboo bowl prepared for her by Changshou.

Although her body is a little weaker, it is not a problem to climb the mountain.

The old lady was worried about delaying time, and she couldn't go back to the mansion at night, so Shen Yuntang's move was to fall asleep and hand over the pillow.

So, it was supposed to be Shen Yuntang and his party going up the mountain to Guiyuan Temple alone, but now it has become two people.

Dozens of people.

Sister Xiang sat on the sedan chair with Mrs. Zhenguo, and Shen Yuntang followed Mrs. Zhenguo with Changshou and others.

A group of masked men who had been in ambush as early as halfway saw a large group of people walking far away on the mountain road.

The leader who was lying in the grass looked surprised, he looked at his subordinates, and whispered, "Go and find out what's going on?" Why so many people? ”

In a few moments, the inquirers returned.

The man's face was full of bitterness, "Commander, it is Mrs. Guo who is on the same path with that little prince." ”

"Mrs. Guo? Could it be Mrs. Zhenguo? ”

"Exactly."

“……”

The manly man of the leader grinded his back molars, what is the identity of Mrs. Zhenguo, if her old man is affected, it is estimated that their lives together will not be enough to compensate. Besides, the people around Mrs. Zhenguo are not straw bales.

When she was young, this lady of the country had personally trained the Black Armor Army.

The leading man's face turned pale, paused, and gave up again, he gritted his teeth and said in annoyance: "Withdraw!" ”

"Yes, Commander."

A group of top killers who were ambushed in the middle of the road silently revoked the plan.

On the way out, the man in the lead rubbed his forehead.

The subordinates around him couldn't help but couldn't help but ask, "Commander, what should I do next?" ”

The leader took a deep breath and said ruthlessly: "I don't believe it, this Shen Yuntang can evade all our arrangements again and again, return to Yuan Temple, and arrange it with an informant in the shadows." ”

"Yes!"

Shen Yuntang arrived at Guiyuan Temple safely, chatting with Mrs. Zhenguo along the way, and time passed quickly.

Little did she know that she had inadvertently escaped two life-threatening assassinations......

Changshou took people on guard all the way, but he didn't notice anything unusual, and when he arrived at the temple, he was also slightly relieved.

Shen Yuntang was led to the synagogue by a great monk who specialized in rituals, and Mrs. Zhenguo also went to the synagogue after worshipping the spiritual seat of her family.

When Yongxing Hou passed away, she didn't have time to pay tribute, so she had to take advantage of the present to pay tribute.

Sister Xiang was a virgin, and the ritual was over in half an hour.

At this time, it was close to noon, and there was a vegetarian meal specially prepared for the royal family and nobles in Guiyuan Temple, which was also a must in Beijing.

Mrs. Zhenguo invited Shen Yuntang to go to the backyard of the temple with vegetarian food.

Shen Yuntang didn't want to go home so early, she was still looking for a chance to escape! Of course, I gladly agreed.

In an elegantly furnished meditation room, Mrs. Zhenguo and Shen Yuntang sat at the same table, and Sister Xiang sat next to Shen Yuntang.

It was the first time for the little girl to go out to such a far place, even if she had come to worship her father today, it did not affect her interest in going out.

Sister Xiang hadn't eaten the special food in the temple yet, she stared at her eyes and asked curiously: "Big brother, why is the food in the temple called vegetarian?" ”

The corners of Shen Yuntang's mouth tugged, and patiently explained to her: "Buddhists don't eat meat, and the meals they use are made of vegetarian dishes, so it's called vegetarian food." ”

The little girl nodded.

Soon, a few small novices came in one after another with food boxes.

Guiyuan Temple vegetarian is very famous, it is rumored that the great monk who does fast dishes in the kitchen is the former imperial chef in the palace, and later, but Hongchen, became a monk in Guiyuan Temple.

Guiyuan Temple has a set of vegetarian fasting, a total of thirteen dishes, is a high-ranking officials and nobles come to Guiyuan Temple must taste the dishes.

Mrs. Zhenguo and Shen Yuntang are no exception.

In a short time, the little novice had already put all thirteen ingredients on the table.

Thirteen dishes occupy a full table.

Changshou, who was guarding the side, looked at the exquisitely made dishes on the table, and when he saw a dish of mapo tofu, he was overjoyed.

When setting up the dishes, he deliberately put this dish in front of Shen Yuntang.

Shen Yuntang's eyes glanced at him, and he didn't know the meaning of longevity.

She couldn't stop smiling.

The original Shen Yuntang loves spicy flavors, and one of his favorite dishes is mapo tofu.

If it weren't for her poor health and eating too much spicy food was harmful, she would definitely want to eat this dish all at once.

Every time there is this dish, the original body can eat an extra bowl of rice.

Changshou has been taking care of the original body since he was a child, of course, he is clear about the preferences of the original body, and it is not strange to do this, he just wants Shen Yuntang to eat more.

But now Shen Yuntang has already changed his core, and he is no longer the original owner of the spicy one.

In modern times, she is a girl from Jiangnan, she likes sweets, and she can't eat slightly spicy dishes.

During the meal, Shen Yuntang chatted with Mrs. Zhenguo and ate at the same time.

Guiyuan Temple's vegan vegetarian food is worthy of its name, even vegetarian fish and vegetarian duck can make a real fish and duck flavor.

Even Mrs. Zhenguo was so restrained, she couldn't help but eat an extra bowl of rice.

Changshou, who was waiting next to him, saw that his own prince just took out a vegetarian fried three fresh dishes next to him, but his favorite mapo tofu in the past didn't move a bite.

He couldn't help but remind: "Lord Shizi, you try this mapo tofu, I heard that it is the master's specialty dish." ”

Shen Yuntang really doesn't want to eat spicy, not to mention that it is still a spicy level like mapo tofu, and the place next to her is wronged, even if she is wronged, she doesn't want to let her stomach be wronged when it comes to eating.

"I'm sick today, so don't eat spicy."

Hearing this, longevity is no longer persuaded, although he is a constant attendant of the prince's side, but in the final analysis, he is also a subordinate, Dayan is strictly hierarchical, but no subordinate forces the master to do anything. Besides, he is sincere to his master, and he will definitely not force what the master does not want to do.

On the contrary, Sister Xiang next to her was a little greedy when she looked at the plate of brightly colored mapo tofu, and she pulled Shen Yuntang's sleeve.

"Big brother, I want to eat this dish."

Shen Yuntang's tone was gentle and said to Sister Xiang beside her: "Sister Xiang eats spicy dishes on weekdays?" ”

Shen Xiang shook his head.

Aunt Han is a native of Hangzhou, her taste is lighter than that of people in other places, and she never cooks spicy dishes.

This plate of mapo tofu has a piece of chili oil on it, and it is not ordinary spicy at a glance, and people who don't often eat spicy food can easily get angry and diarrhea when they try this dish at once. Sister Xiang is a child again, Shen Yuntang didn't dare to let her eat it.

"People with a light taste of this dish are easy to feel uncomfortable when they eat it, but Sister Xiang is good to eat others?" Shen Yuntang's voice is soft, and he is a kind and amiable qualified brother.

Sister Xiang had never been cared about by her brother so much before, and her eyes were suddenly full of admiration, where did she think of what mapo tofu to eat.

In her eyes, having her brother's care is more important than eating any delicious food.

Sister Xiang said obediently: "Sister Xiang listens to the eldest brother and doesn't eat." ”

Shen Yuntang laughed and touched her soft little bun.

Mrs. Zhenguo was also relieved to see the situation of the brother and sister next to her, she still remembered that more than ten years ago, the old marquis took Shen Yuntang to see her, this little prince had a cold face and a small face without a trace of smile.

Now that I've grown up, I have a little more human flavor.

I'm afraid it's also his father's spirit in heaven, blessed.

Mrs. Zhenguo beckoned to the people who were waiting around her, "Take down this plate of mapo tofu, everyone won't eat it anyway, so it's an eyesore to put it here." ”

Mrs. Zhenguo is old, and in order to maintain her body, she has not eaten these heavy-tasting dishes for a long time.

The reason why this all-vegetarian food is thirteen dishes is a good implication of taking the thirteen Taibao, if the nobles next to him are taboo, they will definitely not tear one down, but Mrs. Zhenguo and Shen Yuntang here are both informal people, and they have no scruples. As for Sister Xiang'er, she is still a villain, and she doesn't know anything about these rules at all!

The grandmother who was waiting beside Mrs. Guo hurriedly went out with the plate of mapo tofu.

Outside the meditation room, there is a small novice of Guiyuan Temple guarding it.

Mama handed the dish to the little novice and told him to bring it down.

The teenage novice returned to the temple kitchen with the plate of mapo tofu.

The big monk who was cooking looked at a plate of dishes that had been served whole, and said strangely: "What's the matter, why hasn't this dish been moved?" ”

Xiao Shami replied respectfully, "Master, the nobles who came today have light tastes and don't like spicy food. ”

The great monk used to be the imperial chef in the palace, and he was quite proud, especially because he was very confident in his craft.

Today, I met someone who doesn't eat the food they make! He snorted coldly and ordered the little novice.

"If they don't eat it, feed it to the dogs."

Once the master has made a decision, if he knows that others did not do what he said, he will hold a grudge for the rest of his life.

Xiao Shami wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, took the plate of mapo tofu and went to the backyard of the temple kitchen.

In a small bamboo shed in the backyard, there are a few earth dogs on a leash, which are raised by the temple to take care of the family.

The little novice poured the plate of mapo tofu into the rice bowl of the earth dog.

The earth dog, which had been hungry for a long time, suddenly gathered around, put his head into the rice bowl, and ate happily "Hulahula".

As soon as the little novice turned away, an unexpected scene happened!