The taste of jatamanol is slightly stronger, which is more suitable for winter than the agarwood incense. The main room of the Cold Incense Pavilion was lively, the silver frost charcoal was crackling and red, Shen Yuan's body was better, he shrank on the soft couch of his adoptive mother, and rubbed a few mouthfuls of fresh fruits from the south. The big girl Shuizhi led a few small ones, in and out of the duster, sweeping and picking, and worked all afternoon.

"The capital is good, but the winter is too cold, and the weather is dry, and after living for so many years, the slave maid still thinks about the time when she is in Qifeng."

After sending away the rough girl, Shui Zhi finally had a leisure, sat with the master, and beat his shoulder and laughed. Mo Yuyuan nodded, and also remembered that the homeland is like spring at all times, and even if it snows in winter, the sun will rise in a short time.

"I was too young to remember much. Maybe it's because my mother is too homesick, no matter what, I feel better than the capital. Shen Yuan was joking, peeling a yellow and clear orange in his hand, and the silk was clean, but he didn't like to eat it, so he handed it to the pavilion master opposite.

"The new one in the south is very sweet, don't you really want to taste it?" Mo Yuan took it, and was about to hand it back in half, Shen Yuan waved his hand and said, "No, it's weird and cold." The female doctor told me not to be greedy at this time. Mo Yu Yuanyuan heard that it was reasonable, and the half of the sweet orange returned to Shuizhi.

Shen Yuan looked carefully, and his adoptive mother, master and servant, were all tired. Unfortunately this month, on the first day of the new year, there was an incident of watching the warbler, and the lady of the pavilion owner was busy cooking and could not go to the growth of the life to watch the incense. It's easy to get to the fifteenth day today, and the ink flower is still asleep, and the lord of the ink pavilion has already led the people, and the four watches came out and stepped back.

Mo Yu Mandarin Duck talked about what he saw and heard in the mountains: "It doesn't matter if anything else, this time I happened to meet Ling Xudao people." When you asked to go up to the mountain gate that year, he did a ritual for you. ”

"Really?" Shen Yuan became a little interested, "I always heard people say that this Ling Xuan Daoist has traveled all over the world and has not been traced for many years...... Heh, I'm just greedy for sleep, and I don't want to miss the real person. ”

Those words were naturally at the heart of Physician Gu's words. Although the people of Cangwu like gods, but the iron-fisted means of those in the upper position, they never believe in the destiny of gods and ghosts, and the wind of practicing enlightenment is not prevalent, and it gradually declines.

It's just that the emperor knows how to weigh the pros and cons, and he didn't work for the barbarians thousands of years ago, and he wiped out the Taoism, and the dignity of the Ming Tang was enough, so as not to provoke discussion. However, in their spare time, the two talked in private, and Gu Jinchuan once said boldly and bluntly that if this continues, don't say anything about the true god first, just like Ling Xudao people, a person who "steps on the heavenly steps with half a foot" is rare in the world.

Shen Yuan just mentioned it casually, and didn't want Mo Yuan to leave his thoughts: "Listen to someone? But that Mr. Gu Jinchuan? ”

"Huh?" Shen Yuan subconsciously raised his eyes to the past, and saw a slightly solemn expression at the Lord of the Leng Xiang Pavilion, which made Shen Yuan stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "Yes, Mr. Gu's medical skills are wonderful, and he also has the method." He accepted my brother's favor and treated me, only talking a few more words once in a while. Madame, but do you think there is anything wrong? ”

When Mo Yuyuan heard this, his expression was much soothed, and he seemed to be relieved: "Oh...... It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. I am also grateful for the kindness of my husband. I just didn't think that he was a doctor and believed in ghosts and gods. ”

Shui Zhi got up and added a pot of water, took over the conversation by the way, and said with a smile: "Madame also said, obviously the most strong, not believing in life at all, but now it is also the moon and the moon go up the mountain to burn incense, and worship it religiously every day." It can be seen that there is no absoluteness between belief and unbelief. ”

As she spoke, the big girl collected the orange peel on the table, and was throwing it into the ashes to smoke, and there was a little more sour fruit fragrance in the room. In the middle of the day, the kitchen pokes open the stove and smoke rises. Mo Yu left Shen Yuan in the room for lunch, and the words about Mr. Gu were easily revealed, and they were never mentioned again.

At noon, the weather is getting warmer, people are more likely to be tired, and the appetite of the mandarin duck is not high, so they only mix it with the fresh and mellow wild mushroom soup, and hastily use half a bowl of rice. Shen Yuan accompanied him to persuade him for a few sentences, and he didn't move a few chopsticks too much.

"A-Niang is really tired, so I won't bother. Sister Shuizhi, remove the incense burner together, there is a smell of smoke, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well. ”

After eating, Mo Yu Mandarin used more than half a cup of sour plum Shenqu tea, rubbed his forehead and went back to the inside, ready to rest. Shen Yuan didn't linger much, whispered to the big girl, and also went back to his room.

After only taking two steps, a round figure rushed over and hit Shen Yuan's ankle with great force, almost causing her to fall. When she looked closely, it was a tortoiseshell cat, and she didn't know when she slipped out.

"Meow woo...... the cat didn't hide when it hit someone, and lazily barked at the owner. The little guy is almost full, the colorful fur all over his body is oily and slippery, and Shen Yuan catches it with his hands, and it is all real meat.

Other small animals love to be sleepy in winter, but when they are full and warm, they will take a nap when they huddle in one place. This tortoiseshell cat alone is different, lying in Shen Yuan's arms, its fluffy fleshy paws clinging to the fabric of its arms, and its round eyes can't help but look around, not restless for a moment.

"What's there to see?" Shen Yuan rubbed the cat's head and rolled his gaze left and right. In the afternoon, the small building was very quiet, and there was no one under the porch.

It seems that it must be the two of Scarlet Moon who have spoiled this cat, Shen Yuan thought. She let go of her hand, and the cat jumped off the ground briskly, entering the room before herself.

Two personal maids served Shen Yuan to change clothes. The bed has long been warmed with a soup woman, and the bedding is soft and ironed. A few small and delicate incense pendants tied with red silk threads hang at the head of the bed, the smell is refreshing and subtle, making people sleep well.

The maid took the cat and retreated outside, and Shen Yuan lay down by himself, not sleepy for the time being, thinking about some thoughts in the clouds.

A small cold incense pavilion, bees around the butterfly dance, willow green flowers red, the people in the building are holding the ring fat swallow thin, each has its own merits. People on the outside may flock to it or hate it, but it is always here, whether they like it or dislike it.

Except for the rebellion of the Lu family that year, in the capital for nearly ten years, no matter how the wind and rain outside are shaking, it will not change the stability of the cold incense pavilion as Mount Tai. Shen Yuan has the upbringing of his own brother who licks blood on the tip of the knife, and knows that peace is not easy to come by, and the so-called prosperous age is just a mirror.

Just think of it as providence...... Think of it as providence. She buried herself in the futon and remembered that one year's Shangyuan Festival, the streets were full of lights, fireworks were brilliant, and fire trees and silver flowers never sleeped.

At that time, Syracuse came to visit her and brought her Gui Xingzhai's pine nut bee cake, which was sweet, soft and sticky, full of the full and crispy fragrance of pine nuts. She was so bored that she used half a cup of white tea with him, so she asked him to take her out to be naughty.

The youngest daughter's family is already precocious, and Mo Yu Yuanyuan intends to take care of it, but she can't stand the exposure of her ears and eyes, and she has already gained insight into the world before she has reached the time. At that time, the street was bustling, and she was afraid that she would get lost, so she held hands all the way and never let go.