Chapter 10 Temple Fair
On the ninth day of September, the Chung Yeung Festival, YG County's Jade Emperor Temple Fair is a well-known place for high rollers, foot merchants, singers, and literati from near and far. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Such a lively place, Ximenqing naturally wants to go shopping. changed his clothes, chose his clothes and hats, called Xue Yong, ordered a few of Ju'an's companions, and went to the Jade Emperor Temple together. Less than a few miles away, I saw the temple gate early, and it was very majestic.
The open space around the temple fair, has long been occupied by the hawkers a strict solid, Ximen Qing several people laughed all the way over, this Jade Emperor temple is saga, the palace wall is towering, enter it, the main hall is resplendent and splendid, the eaves of the two corridors are steep, Ximen Qing has never come here to play, look strange, to turn around in the temple.
But Xue Yong and the others were impatient, just looking at the temple, what did it mean, how could there be any excitement outside, Ximenqing shook his head and smiled, and did not force it, and took a few taels of silver, "Brother Xue will go with them first, and I will come later."
Xue Yong shirked it a few times, then accepted the money and walked out of the temple gate with a group of companions.
In the last life, although I went to a few temples, they were all built in modern times, antique, and authentic Song Dynasty temples, and I really haven't seen them. After the second hall, turn a side door, then to the backyard of the temple, although it is a temple fair at this time, but most of them are playing on the street, the people who really come here, there are not few, only two or three come to play, and they are also in a hurry.
Strolling in the meantime, the courtyard of the grass flowers, pine and bamboo, if there is no shouting outside the temple, it is really a good place for self-cultivation.
The back hall of the temple, the hall on the Taishang Laojun back to the green cow clay carving, this ancient skill is vivid, not much worse than the future generations, Ximen Qing bowed his head and bowed, and left if he had the heart.
Suddenly, I felt a figure walking by in the corner of my eye, turned around and looked at it, it was a little woman of about sixteen or seventeen years old, this woman was startled by Ximenqing, exclaimed in a low voice, and stepped back.
Ximenqing dragged her hand, helped her up and said, "Xiao Ke is afraid, I don't want to frighten the beauty, forgive my sins?" ”
The woman's face turned red, she waved her hand again and again, and was about to apologize, but when she looked up, she saw that it was Ximenqing. His face turned even redder, and he turned around to leave, but he felt rude, so he had to lower his head and ask, "...... Why are you here? ”
At this time, Ximen Qing saw clearly, this girl wore a pink and white close-fitting Ruyi Xiangyun skirt, wrapped herself tightly, because of shame, the original snow-white face, at this time delicate red, lost her white dress, a good clear water out of hibiscus.
Ximen Qing was thrilled, "It turned out to be her, the little lady of the Chen family." ”
Is it really fate?
Ximenqing hurriedly sang a big song: "I don't want to meet the little lady here, don't blame." ”
After saying this, the atmosphere of the two was a little awkward, no one knew what to say, if someone saw it, they would definitely say some gossip, but they just left, the little girl Ying'er had not come back yet, and she was in a dilemma for a while.
The lady of the Chen family, I have heard of Ximenqing's reputation before, although it is not good, last time I was in a hurry, he was beaten with a stick for himself to relieve the siege, and almost gave his life, she always thought about it in her heart, thought about it for a long time, and then suddenly she has been married to the body, and she is even more curious about Ximenqing, and quietly asked her maid Ying'er to inquire, the reputation is not good, and she is a little disappointed in her heart, lest she is not a good person, I am afraid that I am not a good person, I see it today, Ximenqing is burly and romantic, plus polite manners, not like the wind outside, my heart is a little fixed.
Ximenqing secretly laughed that he had seen a lot of beauties in his previous life, why didn't he speak when he saw this? Laughing at himself, he laughed and said, "Guilty, guilty, I'm really guilty."
"What is Da Lang's crime? It's me, I should have thanked Da Lang. ”
"What are you thanking me for? I am guilty of abrupt beauty today, and after abrupt beauty, I don't know how to resolve it, which is the second sin." Ximenqing shook his head and replied.
Seeing that the lady of the Chen family didn't answer, she patted the Taishang Laojun beside her and said, "Old man? Punish the two crimes together, what do you think I should do?"
"Tsk, do you also think that this crime is too numerous to write, and you can't speak?" Ximen Qing pretended to be full of heartache again.
Seeing what he said interestingly, the lady of the Chen family pursed her lips and smiled lightly, and said, "How dare you, tease and teach the gods, aren't you afraid of being condemned by heaven?"
"How many thousand years has he lived, what kind of person has not seen him? What's more, I'm a crazy child? If you're going to condemn me for a few jokes, don't blame me for playing tricks." Ximenqing's eyebrows were raised. Tiger with an old face.
"What are you going to do?" The lady of the Chen family hurriedly asked.
Ximen Qing's words changed; "Of course, I am preparing a gift to apologize, and begging him to be an old man, and the adults will not remember the villain's faults, and forgive me for my sins? What do you think? ”
The lady of the Chen family originally saw him with a tiger face, thinking that he was going to let go, but she didn't expect to apologize, and she couldn't help laughing out loud.
Seeing her smile, it was as if the peony was blooming and the flowers were tarnished. Ximen Qing said again:
"Now, when the old man saw that I was sincere, he wrote a poem and asked me to give it to you, which will be counted as my apology."
The lady of the Chen family saw that he was interesting, and if there was anyone else around, she said, "What poetry?"
"There are beautiful women in the north. Peerless and independent. A look at the city. Then look at the country. Rather than know the city and the country. It's hard to get a beautiful woman."
The lady of the Chen family blushed and glanced at him with disgust, "This is the work of the great poet Li Yannian of the Han Dynasty, how can it be counted as yours?" Besides, besides. After a few hesitations, the word light and thin remained in his mouth, "In short, it can't be counted." ”
Ximen Qing pretended to have a bitter face, bowed his head and bowed to Taishang Laojun and said: "Old man, take care of some thin noodles, you have to pass this pass, and I will thank you for offering it to you later. Oh, good, good, thanks, thanks."
The lady of the Chen family smiled and said, "Tianzun this time, what poems did you give you?"
"The old man said, if you don't want it five hundred years ago, then you can only copy some five hundred years later, although I don't like this person very much, but the poems are still okay, do you want to listen to them." Ximen Qing dressed up in a serious way.
The lady of the Chen family continued to hold her lips and chuckled: "Okay, I'll listen to it, in the next five hundred years, there are any good poems." ”
Ximen Qing said: "Then you can stand up and listen carefully, if life in "Mulan Ci" is only as ...... first seen"
With just this sentence, the little lady of the Chen family was stunned.
"If life is only as first seen, what is the West Wind sad fan? Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable. Although the first half of Que Ximen Qing was not happy, it fit the artistic conception of the words and sentences, and it was done in one go.
The lady of the Chen family, a scholarly family, has been familiar with poetry since she was a child, "This is something I haven't heard before." She always thought that Ximenqing was a vulgar market businessman, but she didn't expect that this poetry was talented.
Ximen Qing paused, glanced at her, and thought to himself, why do buddies also cross over, memorizing books and copying poems, a necessary skill for a traverser.
Seeing her looking at herself, she was about to recite the second half of the que, "Lishan language, half a ...... at night"
"Miss? Miss? ”
"But looking for you?" Ximenqing stopped and asked.
"Huh? Oh? The lady of the Chen family was stunned for a moment, knowing that it was Ying'er who came. Hurriedly lifted her skirt and walked out, but she was a little confused in her heart, why did Ying'er come here at this time? What about the rest of the poems just now? Lishan language, half a night...... What's in the back?
Looking at the little lady of the Chen family, she left in a hurry, Ximen Qing sang a song, and her heart was an interesting little girl, who came out of the Jade Emperor Temple.
The temple fair was still very lively, and after walking a few steps, Juan hurried over.
"Little official, something happened to Brother Xue."