A few people greeted each other and walked outside the palace, but before they reached the palace gate, they saw their mother Jiang Rou holding Xiao Tiantian and coming this way.

"Brother!"

Tian Tian saw Ye Qiange, cheered, and ran over with two little short legs.

Ye Qiange picked up Tian Tian and called out to Jiang Rou, and Murong Qingwan pulled Jiang Rou aside to talk about it.

The second elder looked at Xu Yichan and Ye Qiange from time to time, his eyebrows were full of joy, Ye Qiange listened to it for a while, and he couldn't listen to it anymore, and he was bent on teasing the sweetness in his arms.

Xu Yichan was blushing with shame, snorting from time to time, pulling Murong Qingwan's sleeves as a girl.

"So many people!"

The scale of the Son of Heaven's honor guard is undoubtedly huge.

Gong'e and eunuchs alone are hundreds or thousands, plus guards and soldiers, there are as many as five or six thousand!

Ye Qiange was shocked again.

Just going to the temple to burn incense and worship the Buddha, can you use such a big battle?

Pouting, Lu Zhi urged behind him, it was time to go to the dragon.

On the dragon chariot, there are soldiers in front of the road, on both sides of the streets of Chang'an City, there are already crowds of people, and the restaurant inn is also crowded with people, and the eyes are blazing to see the excitement.

The road was unimpeded, and soon left Chang'an City and went all the way to the west.

Chenguang Temple is located in the western suburbs of Chang'an City, about 40 miles away, and can be reached in less than an hour.

Britney stayed on the dragon chariot and had a lot of fun.

The first time she sat on the dragon chariot, she felt fresh, so she pouted her buttocks, blinked her big eyes, looked around, and asked some innocent questions from time to time, and Xu Yichan and Ye Qiange couldn't help but laugh.

Soon after leaving the city, a ray of sunlight sprinkled from the eastern sky, driving away the heavy cold, sprinkling a slightly warm and warm meaning, and the earth was warming up rapidly.

The weather was fine, and the team was moving a little faster.

On the way, Ye Qiange could see groups of people, mostly pilgrims heading to Chenguang Temple, but when he saw the honor guard of the Son of Heaven, he knelt down and worshipped until the honor guard surpassed him, and then he got up and continued to move forward.

I don't know how long it took, but a mountain range came into view.

Ye Qiange knew that the Dust Light Temple was in the mountains.

The original owner would accompany his mother Jiang Rou to Chenguang Temple every year to pray for his father's blessing.

This back and forth, you will be familiar with the road.

Soon after, the procession stopped at the foot of the mountain and did not go up.

This is also to show respect for the Buddha, if so many people go up the mountain, it will inevitably disturb the purity of the temple.

After getting off the dragon chariot, the pilgrims at the foot of the mountain were already prostrate on the ground.

"Xuan Hui, the abbot of Chenguang Temple, has seen the Queen Mother, Your Majesty, the Prince, and the Princess of Zhenbei."

"The abbot doesn't need to be polite." Murong Qingwan waved his hand and said, "I still have to disturb the host today." ”

"The Queen Mother is serious, this is the great fortune of the temple, why bother to talk about it." Xuan Hui clasped his hands together and recited a Buddha name, "Lao Wei has already arranged for the Son of Heaven to worship the Buddha, please." ”

After that, everyone followed the bluestone path to the mountain.

The mountain is very quiet, and the pilgrims along the way are all solemn and pious, without saying a word, silently stepping on the steps step by step, not daring to frolic at all.

Xu Yichan and the Queen Mother, as well as Jiang Rou, are also like this, taking steps without hurrying.

Xu was affected, Xiao Tiantian was very peaceful, holding Ye Qiange's hand, and climbing step by step.

The steps are meandering, like a swimming dragon and a snake, often the mountains and rivers are heavy, but the willows and flowers are bright, and it is magical.

It's the time of winter.

There are many evergreen trees planted on the mountain, and although it is a sign of depression, it is also full of life.

Slowly, Ye Qiange found a bamboo forest in front of him.

"It's finally here."

Xiao Tiantian muttered, she was already sweating profusely, she was snorting and panting, and she continued to climb hard.

These steps can be easily crossed by adults, but for a four-year-old child, it is not so simple.

Circling around, almost half an hour.

Not to mention children, even adults can feel tired.

Ye Qiange was very tired, and he wanted to take off his coat, but in order not to catch a cold, he didn't take it off, but the sweat on his forehead had already been dripping down.

"Come, brother, hug."

Ye Qiange was very distressed, and hurriedly picked up Xiao Tiantian, gritted her teeth in order not to fall behind, and continued to follow Xu Yichan.

The sea of bamboo is vast.

It is several times wider than the bamboo mountain in Tianshui Village.

At this moment, a bell rang from the depths.

"Cangcang Zhuzhong Temple, the bell rings late." Ye Qiange exclaimed, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "Good place." ”

"This verse is quite appropriate, but is there a downside?" When Xu Yichan heard this, she couldn't help but ask sideways, and Murong Qingwan and Jiang Rou on the side also looked over.

Ye Qiange shook his head, "Not for the time being." ”

But seeing Xu Yichan ask again, he changed the topic and asked Abbot Xuanhui: "This bamboo mountain should have been specially planted by the predecessors." ”

"The prince has a good eye, this bamboo mountain is indeed planted by the ancestors of the temple, and now it has reached tens of thousands of acres." A look of surprise crossed Xuan Hui's eyes, and he replied with a smile.

"Qiange, how do you see that?" Jiang Rou asked, she couldn't tell that this bamboo mountain was planted.

Tens of thousands of acres!

Ye Qiange took a light breath, then smiled, pointed to a bamboo tree not far from him, and said, "This is the green skin bamboo in the south, and the arrow bamboo, that is the hanging bamboo ...... in Shudi."

Ye Qiange pointed out more than a dozen kinds of bamboo from other places in a row, and several women who looked at it were dumbfounded, even Abbot Xuanhui.

After that, several women all looked at Abbot Xuanhui.

"The prince is knowledgeable, and he actually knows so many kinds of bamboo, and the old man admires it." Abbot Xuanhui shouted, very solemn.

"Where, it just happens to be Wang Xizhu." Ye Qiange smiled, the bamboos he said had obvious characteristics, and they could be seen at a glance.

"As the saying goes, it is better to eat no meat, not to live without bamboo, no meat to make people thin, no bamboo to make people vulgar, living here, like a spring breeze, is indeed a rare elegant place."

"You like bamboo, why don't you know?" Jiang Rou pursed her lips, quite puzzled.

The corners of Ye Qiange's mouth twitched a few times, and said: "Mother, my palace will be built under Zhushan, and after it is completed, you can go to live for a long time, it is suitable for health preservation." ”

"It's rare for you to have such filial piety." Jiang Rou smiled, the doubts in her heart suddenly disappeared, and she was very comforted in her heart.

"Brother, Tiantian is going too." Britney smelled it and muttered as well.

"Okay, my brother built a house specifically for Tian Tian, Tian Tian can live if she wants to, and if she doesn't live, it will be empty."

"Hmm."

"You can't live without bamboo, you wrote it too?" Xu Yichan's attention was still on that rather simple poem.

Ye Qiange's face turned red, he nodded reluctantly, and said secretly in his heart, Su Dada, your poem has been laughed at by me again.

"Why don't you finish it?"

Ye Qiange didn't drag the mud and water, and chanted loudly, "People are thin and fat, but people can't be cured." ”