I don't like to wade in muddy waters, and what's wrong with eating meat and enjoying the scenery on my own village. But there is no way, who called the owner the daughter of Fujiwara Michicho.

Since you have enjoyed the treatment of this status, you should fulfill your due responsibility.

The ox cart travelled through the snow that was beginning to melt, and it was a difficult road. From time to time, there were potholes, and the car shook as if it were on a boat.

In fact, in addition to the fact that the car is bigger than the average lady and has more entourage, there is also the flag hanging on the car, and the flag held by the attendant is the mark of the Fujiwara family.

Along the way, everyone who met avoided it. When entering the city, the guards immediately let them go without questioning, and bowed to the car.

This is power, if the queen mother, queen mother, and heavenly king in the palace pass by, then it is not to bow and salute, but to kneel.

Humanity is obsessed with this kind of power, which leads to ridiculous and even horrible things that become justified.

When they arrived at the gate of the house, the servants hurriedly put the straw mat in front, and Ah Kui Ah Ling and other maids helped pull the skirt to prevent the clothes from being stained by the mud mixed with snow and water on the ground.

The people in the house followed: "The Taoist didn't come out after shaving his hair yesterday, and Mrs. Lunzi led people to break in, but was stopped by the guards at the door, and Mrs. Lunzi was pushed to the ground for this." ”

Roar, it's so exciting, even my wife doesn't want it. It seems that Fujiwara Michicho is really going to be a monk this time.

In the distance, I heard the sound of knocking on the wooden fish, and the smell of burning incense wafted to the front of my nose. For a while, I thought I had arrived at the temple.

A wife and concubine knelt in front of the door of the porch, and each one was covered with a cushion. Some are already drowsy on their knees, while others are almost drowsy.

Taking off her clogs, Hiin walked inside. Seeing her coming, Mrs. Akiko wanted to stand up, but she stumbled and still knelt there.

Xining walked over, and Ah Kui and Ah Ling helped to help Mrs. Akiko up.

"Son, persuade your father to ......," said Mrs. Akiko, who was very weak, with difficulty.

Although she has makeup on her face, she is obviously not in a good state, and since yesterday Fujiwara Michicho shaved her hair and hid inside, no one was seen, and she and her wife and concubine have knelt down until now.

If you are not used to kneeling, this kneeling method can kneel people half to death, not to mention long-term lead poisoning, plus more than a dozen catties of Chinese clothes.

"My daughter will do her best." Xining comforted, in fact, she knew that this was the trend of the times, and she couldn't persuade her to come back: "My mother is about to faint, help my mother down." ”

"No, if the Taoist doesn't come out, I'll kneel here......" Mrs. Akiko looked very stubborn.

But Xining looked at it, and Ah Kui and Ah Ling helped her down.

That's how it should be, since kneeling is useless, why kneel here.

Seeing that Mrs. Mingzi was gone, the other concubines also wanted to leave, but Mrs. Lunzi was still kneeling here, and they also wanted to see what this fifth lady would do. I've been kneeling for so long, I'm going to faint a long time ago, and I don't care about waiting.

Xining went directly to the inner room, but someone stopped her at the door.

There are guards with knives standing on the left and right, still wearing soft armor on duty. There were also eight soldiers with spears, four on the left and four on the right, to prevent anyone from intending to jump in through the window.

The head of the guard, stretched out his hand to stop him, and the words in his mouth were respectful but also tough: "The Dao Elder is guarding here, and no one is allowed to enter." ”

Everyone watched, just waiting for the fifth lady to be deflated. In this era, the husband is the wife, the son is the father's life, and even the wife and son can't do it, what can a young lady do.

Xining laughed violently and shouted, "It's Fujiwara Michicho in the house?" ”

Everyone was stunned, and the head of the guard's face changed, and he was blue and blue: "How can the fifth young lady call the adult by his name?" ”

Xining asked rhetorically: "Isn't it a monk, can a monk be famous?" ”

When the chief guard chokes, the monks are not worldly people. He took a deep breath: "Even if the Dao Elder is a monk, but the Dao Elder has made an order before, and the little one must be faithful." ”

Xining smiled: "Don't worry, I will make you loyal." ”

Then he shouted: "The Buddha is destined to have people, there can be monks in the house, and the little girl wants to join the Buddha." ”

After a while, someone in the room said, "My Buddha is merciful, crossing all people through fire and water, this female benefactor, please come in." ”

Xinin raised an eyebrow at the chief of the guard, and then walked inside.

Leaving the head of the guard in a daze outside the door, if it's not Fujiwara Michiaga in the house, then what you just said counts?

And the wives and concubines watched the fifth lady enter the house in a daze, and some of them secretly looked at Mrs. Lunzi. Mrs. Lunzi knelt there, her whole body trembling slightly, her hands clenched tightly, and the knots of her fingers turned white.

Can you not be angry, make trouble and break in, but was pushed to the ground and almost broke my old waist. As a result, the fifth lady stood at the door and said a few words, and was let in. What's the fuss about!

Xining walked in and saw Fujiwara Michicho, who had shaved his hair, wearing a cloth monk's robe, sitting cross-legged on a futon, holding a string of agarwood Buddha beads in his hand, turning and pinching the Buddha beads one by one, while closing his eyes and chanting words in his mouth. I don't know what sutra I'm reciting.

After thinking about it, Xining first went to the confession, took three incense sticks, lit them, bowed respectfully three times, and inserted the incense burner. Instead, he went to sit down on a futon opposite Fujiwara Michicho.

Instead of kneeling, I sat down cross-legged.

"Hi, monk!" Xining said calmly: "Is there a law number?" ”

Fujiwara Michicho opened his eyes abruptly and glared at her, his gaze unusually sharp.

Well, it's finally a bit like a person who leans towards the opposition.

But he quickly closed his eyes again: "The poor monk's name and practice view." ”

"Poof~" Xining laughed violently: "I'm sorry, father, I'm not used to you calling yourself a poor monk, you don't seem to be poor in your current situation." There is no one else now, so don't do this, I won't object to what you do anyway. ”

Fujiwara Michicho still had his eyes closed, and he turned the Buddhist beads in his hand: "Oh, you don't object? ”

Shouldn't you be like a woman outside, crying and making trouble, kneeling and begging him to be vulgar.

"Why do you object, you're just changing your name, as for whether it's a different way of living, it's my father's business." Xining was a little hungry, and when she saw the tribute on the desk, she looked pretty good. So he stood up, took a piece of pastry and took a bite.

It's a pity that the pastry has been scented, and there is a smell of incense.

She spit directly into the brazier next to her, threw down the pastry she had bitten into, grabbed an apple, and took a bite with a "click".

This apple was just put on yesterday, and it's still edible.

So he ate and returned to the futon and sat cross-legged. It's not easy for Twelve to sit cross-legged, you know, don't wear this kind of clothes.

Hearing the sound of her biting an apple, Fujiwara Michicho opened his eyes: "This is for the Buddha." ”

"If he wanted to eat, he would have eaten it a long time ago." Xining chewed nonchalantly: "It's not that the things that have been offered to the Buddha are eaten by mortals who live a long life and live a long life." My father had recited the sutra so many times that it was almost ready to eat. ”