From the small door under the Xuande building, you will arrive at the Royal Street, and the place where you can walk less than 100 meters is the South Gate Street, which can be regarded as the most prosperous place in Tokyo. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info: At the strong request of the forbidden army, Ling'er could only watch the bustling night scene outside in the car.

Xiaohuan is very familiar with this place, she has lived here since she was a child, and then the family changed before being sent to the palace, excited she continued to explain to Ling'er: "The princess is the steamed bun shop of Sun Haoshou's family, next to it is the Jia family's gourd, and after that, it is the Daxiangguo Temple." ”

Everyone came to the gate of Xiangguo Temple, the scene of the crowd made Ling'er's eyes light up, and the guards of the forbidden army were crying and mournful, Xiaohuan excitedly shouted: "The princess is the surname trade of the Great Xiangguo Temple today!" ”

In fact, there is no need to explain Ling'er also knows, the big three doors are all birds, cats and dogs, rare birds and beasts, everything is a pet market, the second and third doors are all used to use things, the courtyard is set up with a colorful curtain open house shop, selling shops, mats, screens, washing, saddle bridles, bows and swords, fruits, preserved and so on, this is a daily department store market.

Near the Buddha hall sells Mengjia Daoguan, Wang Daoren honey frying, Zhao Wenxiu pen and Pan Gumo, is a cultural market, two corridors, all the temples and aunts sell embroidery, collar wipes, flowers, pearls, heads, color and gold patterns, heads, hats, special bun crowns, silk threads and the like, sell the handmade handicrafts of the temple nuns.

In front of the holy gate behind the palace, there are books, good plays, pictures and all the way to dismiss the officials of the earth, incense and medicine, etc., which is roughly a cultural market, and the back corridor is all the supplies of divination and fortune tellers.

Ling'er was dazzled by so many goods, and I didn't meet my favorite animals after shopping in the pet market for a long time, which was far worse than Wangcai Xiaohong. casually asked the child: "There are quite a lot of people on the other side, what is that place?" ”

Xiaohuan said with disdain: "There is Little Sweet Water Lane, all of them are prostitutes, and the so-called celebrities are just some women who sell their art but not their bodies." Today, the surnames of Daxiangguo Temple are trading, and their business is better. ”

Ling'er smiled and said, "These women may be forced to do so. Brother Yun once said that they are not inferior to anyone, and no one is more noble than them! Xiaohuan nodded as if he didn't understand.

"What a good thing this girl said! Little maid painting screen, my girl invites you to visit Xiangguo Temple together! ”

Ling'er looked at the lively and lovely maid in front of her and said with a smile: "This is very good! Xiaohuan seemed to want to say something, but it was difficult to object when she saw that the princess agreed, and a group of forbidden troops dispersed.

Ling'er turned her head to look, and there was already a woman in white beside her, covering her face with the same white veil as herself. The two looked at each other tacitly and smiled and took away the white veil on their faces, Zhao Xiangxiang said: "You and I sisters are really fateful, we met in the Great Xiangguo Temple with many tourists, and I saw that my sister was the first time to come here, how about I introduce you sister?" ”

In Xiaohuan's unconvinced eyes, Ling'er said with a slight politeness: "My little sister is here for the first time, and I have to bother my sister." The two of them walked and laughed from time to time, and Xiaohuan looked at the picture screen hostilely, in her eyes, the two women who suddenly appeared were not good people.

"I seem to have seen you somewhere, sister, but I can't remember it for a while."

Zhao Xiangxiang said with a flickering eye: "I often go in and out of Xiangguo Temple, maybe my sister has seen it by chance before?" Sister, look at the mural in front of you, it is the origin of Wu Daishengfeng! ”

Standing in front of a mural, Zhao Xiangxiang explained to Ling'er the allusion of Wu with a lively style: "According to legend, Wu Daozi, who had just debuted in the Tang Dynasty, went to the Daxiangguo Temple under the recommendation of the teacher Zhang Sengqiu, and the old abbot agreed to let him paint a mural here.

Until a summer night when the moon was in the sky, Wu Daozi, who had been searching for a long time, hesitated in the moonlight, and suddenly saw his own fluttering shadow. He looked up at the sky and saw that the bright moon in the sky was shooting out ten thousand rays of brilliance, so the thoughts in his heart suddenly gushed out.

In front of the wall, the pen walks the dragon and snake, the time is not long, a fluttering "Manjushri Vima Bodhisattva Statue" surprises the Great Xiangguo Temple. The next morning, the old abbot and the monks entered this hall, suddenly felt that the cool breeze blew away the heat for many days, and looked at it, this wind was actually born of the Bodhisattva's clothes in the painting.

The old abbot couldn't help but exclaim: "It's really a stroke of genius, and Wu brings the wind." Wu Daozi is also famous all over the world for this painting and is known as the "painting saint". ”

Xiaohuan pursed her lips disdainfully, how could the clothes and ribbons on the painting blow the wind in reality? At first glance, it was nonsense, and the princess was fooled by her and sighed again and again, I was also drunk!

The scenic spots in the Great Xiangguo Temple were turned around by the two of them after a while, and the sky was dim Xiaohuan said to Ling'er: "It's not early, let's go back, otherwise ......"

Ling'er nodded and said, "Well, it's time to go back, what's your name, sister?" Where do you live, my sister will visit another day! ”

Zhao Xiangxiang said with a pause: "The little girl's name is Zhao Xiangxiang......"

"You are the Zhao Xiangxiang who raised Liu Qi?" Xiaohuan exclaimed, and after speaking, he whispered to Ling'er: "Let's go quickly, in case the official family knows, I am afraid that it will be indispensable." ”

Ling'er asked curiously, "What's wrong with her?" Is Zhao Xiangxiang famous? ”

"She is Zhao Xiangxiang, the concubine of Liu Qichang! Liu Qi was deposed by the official family......"

"How can you little maid be so hateful, and you are not afraid of going to hell by chewing your tongue!" Picture screen heard Xiaohuan's words and said angrily.

Zhao Xiangxiang dissuaded: "Don't talk about the painting screen, Liu Qi's matter is a fact, this sister has said goodbye!" ”

"Wait a minute, you are ......" Ling'er remembered why she thought that the woman in front of her was familiar, and she had seen her portrait in Brother Yun's immortal box!

Ling'er took Zhao Xiangxiang's hand and said, "Do you know Yun Shu?" ”

"Yun Gongzi?!" The painting screen and Zhao Xiangxiang asked in unison.

Ling'er knew that she knew Yun Shu from their expressions, and when she thought of this, she couldn't help but wonder, Yun Shu had never been to Tokyo City, why was there a portrait of Zhao Xiangxiang in the fairy box?

"How did everyone know Yun Shu?" Ling'er asked curiously.

Thinking of the scene at that time, Zhao Xiangxiang quietly smiled and said: "Half a moon ago, I used to meet friends in the Mianyue Building of Jingzhao Mansion, and I didn't want to meet Yun Gongzi as a painting screen, and his song "Fortune Operator" made the little girl shocked, so I was fortunate to have Yun Gongzi see it." ”

Ling'er pouted angrily, stinky Yunshu! If you dare to go to a prostitute, you have to tell the imperial sister! Xiaohuan on the side also looks like a common enemy.

Zhao Xiangxiang couldn't see that the little girl in front of her was jealous, and said with a giggle: "Yun Gongzi is extraordinary, and he hasn't done anything rude!" After speaking, he winked at Ling'er.

"Then how can Yun Shu have your portrait? It's been around for a long time! I've seen it. Ling'er couldn't help but laugh and snorted.

This time is poking at Zhao Xiangxiang's weakness, since she saw Yun Shu, her mind is full of Yun Shu's figure lingering, and his amazing painting skills and poems always appear in front of her.

But Yun Shu has a cold attitude towards her, even if the woman in the painting looks the same as himself, it can't make Yun Shu have a good impression of him! Is he so unbearable in his eyes?

Zhao Xiangxiang smiled bitterly and said: "Although the woman in the painting is the same as me, she is not Xiangxiang herself. ”

"Sister, don't say it, that person is simply a piece of wood and doesn't understand the amorous feelings, he can shed tears for the woman in the painting but doesn't care about a living person! The heart is too ruthless. The picture screen said angrily on the side.

"Brother Yun once shed tears for the woman in the painting? So who is she? Do Sister Huang and Sister Jing know? Ling'er muttered to herself.

In Ling'er's heart, she had already recognized the existence of Zhao Qian and Liu Ningjing, and now that a woman appeared, she began to worry a little, what should I do? Now there are four women who have a relationship with Yun Shu, if he enters Tokyo City, what will it be?

Ling'er has seen a lot of various methods of concubines in the harem to compete for favor, everyone's face seems to be wearing a mask, every sentence is full of temptation and lies, she is disgusted with those disgusting performances.

Although Ling'er is simple, she is not stupid, and the reason why she doesn't like to go out in Changle Palace is because she wants to avoid the trickery in the palace. Sometimes even Zhao Zhen sighed that Ling'er was smart, and since she entered the palace, there were few gossips about her. In Changle Palace, both the chamberlain and the palace maid were all obedient to her. There were even times when Zhao Zhen wanted to change the people in the Changle Palace to him. (To be continued.) )