Knowing that she could go to the temple with her, Zhang Erzhen packed herself up early, and her mind was also very active, looking forward to it and excited. Will there be a high-ranking monk in the temple? Will someone tell her story in a word? Will there be a warrior monk who says that she is a martial arts wizard? Zhang Erzhen was full of longing and the Jin family, and the Tang family sat in the carriage, listening to the noise outside gradually disappearing, so he lifted the curtain of the car to see that there were only weeping willows on both sides of the road, but there were no people.

Along the way, Jin occasionally said something, reprimanded Zhang Erzhen for not sitting honestly, asked how Tang was doing recently, and then chattered that he was too busy and tired a while ago, and leaned against the wall of the carriage with his eyes closed. The space of the three people was quiet and weird, Tang basically didn't open his mouth except for answering, occasionally looked at Zhang Erzhen's little face and smiled, and often stared at a place in a daze.

In the short distance, Zhang Erzhen felt like a winter, and she didn't want to go out with them in the future, it was very boring. The name of the temple from the Jin family is Jing'an Temple, which is simple and solemn, and most of the people who come to offer incense are female guests, because the Guanyin here is said to be particularly effective.

For worshipping Zi Guanyin, Jin and Tang were very active, leaving only Yang and a little servant to look at Zhang Erzhen, and the two knelt in front of the Bodhisattva reverently. Zhang Erzhen was a little disappointed, there are not many monks here, and there are no more people who look at her, let alone say a word to break the sky.

Zhang Erzhen began to wander in the temple with her little short legs, the world was full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple began to bloom, she saw that the peach tree that had failed seemed to bear fruit, so she commanded the little girl to break a branch for her, and there were words in her mouth: "Long hatred of spring is nowhere to be found, and I don't know how to turn into this." Then he frowned, and felt that this poem was so appropriate that he did not know how to turn into it...... I wonder if Mr. Fang has found other destined people?

Yang cautiously looked around, and was relieved to see that no one was there, the girl was able to recite poems at a young age, and it was not a blessing but a disaster for others to hear it. Mu Xiu is in the forest and the wind will destroy the truth, Yang understands.

Zhang Erzhen got tired after shopping for a long time, and couldn't walk a step anymore, so he was carried back by Yang. There is nothing to gain from this trip, there are no warrior monks and no monks, only the scenery in the temple is pleasant, quiet and elegant, and it is a good place to enter the incense.

The lunch in the temple tasted really good, and before leaving, the Jin family donated a lot of sesame oil money, and asked the master of Jing'an to put his hands together and said: "Buddha bless, the donor will definitely get what he wants." ”

Zhang Erzhen stared at Jing'an for a long time, and only had to say a word from Jing'an: "The little donor has an open courtyard and is a blessed person." There was nothing wrong with this sentence, Zhang Erzhen also knew that he was a blessed person, and he smiled and was helped into the carriage by Yang.

Watching the Zhang family's carriage go away, Jing'an clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, all are blessed." Then he turned his head and told the little monks to close the door and close the guests, and the nobles in the palace were coming, and they could not see idle people.

Zhang Erzhen's return atmosphere was much better, Jin returned his wish, and showed his sincerity in sending his son Guanyin Bodhisattva, and asked for a sign to get the signature, and he was in a very good mood. Tang also had a smile on her face, she begged for a sign, and she was also very satisfied. Sometimes life is like this, and there is hope that the same days can be lived out as flowers. Zhang Erzhen was too tired, so on the return trip, she just slept in Jin's arms, and the silver filaments flowed out and ticked on Jin's skirt, Jin wiped the corners of her daughter's mouth with a handkerchief in disgust, and looked at the lovely pear vortex at the corner of her daughter's mouth and was stunned......

Zhang Luan's internship career was very fast, and three months passed in the blink of an eye. There was a convention after Emperor Yingzong: non-Jinshi did not enter the Hanlin, and non-Hanlin did not enter the cabinet. Therefore, the Shu Ji Shi is known as the "Chu Xiang", and those who can become the Shu Ji Shi have the opportunity to rise to the top, such as Zhang Juzheng, the first assistant of the cabinet during the Wanli period of the Ming Dynasty, who was born in the Shu Ji Shi. Therefore, if Zhang Luan can stay in the Hanlin Academy and enter the cabinet in the future, the future is very bright. But Zhang Luan was not enthusiastic, others had already begun to inquire about the way to stay in Hanlin Academy, but he discussed with his wife about the release.

"Shangfeng is interested in me staying in the Hanlin Academy, but I want to apply for a release. Zhang Luan only made a start, but Jin was reluctant and said, "Luan Lang, you shouldn't say this." Teaching and going up to the peak look good, cold window for many years, waiting for the opportunity that others can't ask for, three years later is Hanlin. It's hard to live outside, so why bother. ”

Zhang Luan thought about this decision for a long time before, he sighed, gently grabbed Jin's shoulder, stroked Jin's long hair and said, "I'm a selfish. For the sake of you and Zhenzhen, you should also stay in Shuntian Mansion. But in the past three months, my ears have been chanting Taoist scriptures, and I have participated in the construction of the new hall every day, receiving teaching and teaching, Yao Niang, this is not what I wanted...... "Zhang Luan also knew that if he didn't have this time, he would lose the opportunity to enter the cabinet.

"Luanlang, I found that I never knew you. Jin Shi burst into tears when he heard this, leaned on Zhang Luan's arms and said: "You are talented and intelligent, and you are the first in one fell swoop, and now you have entered the Hanlin Academy, who doesn't say that you are already on the rise, and who doesn't envy the good Langjun I can marry?"

"Yao Niang, I'm selfish. My father has been the master bookkeeper before his death, and I have been following the side for many years, and I also want to be able to become the parent official of the people. Yao Niang, I don't care about high-ranking officials, I don't want you to suffer with me, and I don't want your brothers and sisters to look down on you. I want to go out, maybe three years, maybe six years...... If you have any scruples, you can stay in Shuntian Mansion and wait for me to come back. ”

Outside, I don't know where it will be released, this is a gamble and choice related to fate. The room was quiet, and you could faintly hear the croaking of frogs in the summer. Jin hesitated for a long time, then stopped the tears that were falling, and said softly: "Luan Langzhi is not a high-ranking official, and his wife doesn't care. It is said that marrying a chicken is followed by a chicken, marrying a dog is followed by a dog, and marrying a show is all over the mountain. I'm willing to go with Luan Lang, but Zhen Zhen is still young, maybe the road is far away and bumpy, if I don't entrust her to my brother to take care of her?"

Zhang Luan was silent for a while when he heard this, and he was reluctant to do anything in his heart, he was reluctant to give up his daughter, but his wife's words were also reasonable. This time, the officials released by the imperial court were all to remote places, and her daughter was less than three years old, how could she bear to suffer with her. But if she comes back three years later, will her daughter still remember herself?