Ji Zhun told them all to go to rest quickly, although Jueguang Temple was not far away, it would not be able to arrive until noon.

She herself blew out the lamp early and rested.

Early the next morning.

As soon as the sky was white, Yao's mother and Zhaoyue quietly moved the prepared things to the carriage together.

Although the maids and servants were careful and careful, lest they disturb the young lady's rest.

But in fact, as soon as they made a sound, Ji Zhun woke up. She didn't say anything, just listened quietly to the movement outside.

After a long while, Qiyun asked Zhaoyue, "Have you gone to see it?" Is the young lady awake? ”

"I haven't seen it yet, it's still early, let Miss sleep a little more, I see that Miss has been a little worried lately." Summoning the moon replied.

"Okay, then I'll go take a look." Urging the clouds answered. As he spoke, he gently pushed open the door and entered the west room. She came to the bed lightly, slowly lifted the curtain embroidered with flowers and butterflies, and looked inside.

Ji Zhun was looking at her with a pair of dark eyes, she didn't think that Ji Zhun had woken up, and she was startled unexpectedly.

Ji Zhun only cared about listening to the movement, and after listening to it for a long time, he was a little trance-like. She sat up from the bed, her green hair spreading out like a spring in the mountains at night, shrouded in moonlight, exuding a soft luster. "I didn't notice you approaching, did I scare you?"

Seeing this, he patted his chest and said with a smile, "It really scared the slave maid, and the slave maid thought that it was a fairy girl who had come to earth!" ”

Ji Zhun knew that this was a joke on her, so he also got up with a smile, and the master and servant went to the cubicle for washing.

The people outside had already heard the movement, and a little maid brought hot water and waited outside, and when the cloud called in the house, they immediately sent it in.

Ji Zhun washed up and sat in front of the bronze mirror. urged the clouds to go out, in exchange for Jinyang. Jinyang is skillful, and she has always been responsible for combing her hair.

"Miss, what style do we want to comb today?"

Ji Zhun fiddled with the jewelry box in front of him and said, "Just comb an ordinary peach bun, and use these few hair accessories." ”

As she spoke, she took out a Golden Immortal Palace Night Tour distraction from the box, and a Ruyi moire gold crown inlaid with yellow tourmaline and a few small flower hairpins.

After Jinyang combed her hair, she thought that there were many ladies and ladies who went to Jueguang Temple to make incense, so she wanted to put two more golden hairpins to cover her sideburns, but was stopped by Ji Zhun.

Ji Zhun took a self-portrait in the mirror, looked left and right, and said to Jinyang, "It's good for me to look at this, a few less hairpins, and less sin on my neck." ”

After hearing this, Jinyang pursed his lips and was happy, "Other ladies are eager to wear the jewelry box on their heads, but our sister will only pick up the light ones." ”

Yao's mother led the little maid and came in with a smoked dress. After listening to Jinyang's words, he also smiled and said, "Xiao Nizi is a layman, don't say anything else, just look at the distraction of the Golden Immortal Palace on my sister's head, it is a priceless treasure, even if you take away all the jewelry boxes, you may not be able to top this one." ”

Jinyang couldn't help but be surprised when he heard Yao's mother's words, and looked at the gold distraction again, and said secretly, you have to be careful next time you wear it.

On the other side, Yao's mother served Ji Zhun and wore a long colored gown, a white magpie Dengmei pattern makeup horse-faced skirt, and also chose a hollow hydrangea double-bell gold waist to wear.

This dress, coupled with Ji Zhun's slightly heroic appearance, makes her glamorous and trendy makeup, condensed and icy, and describes Lang Lang.

After everything was cleaned up, Ji Zhun took everyone to Ninghua Hall, today they all had breakfast in Ninghua Hall, and then set off from Ninghua Hall together, which was agreed yesterday.

When Ji arrived on time, Cui's mother and daughter had already arrived first, and Ji Yaji was talking with her grandmother.

The little maid said that Ji Zhun had arrived, and everyone looked back at Ji Zhun.

Ning pointed at Ji Zhun and smiled at Cui's family: "I see how come I am stronger than before?" ”

"There are still a few months left, it is Sister Heng'er's fourteenth birthday, isn't it just the eighteenth change of the female university, and the more she changes, the better she looks." Choi also joked about Ji Zhundao.

"That's right, Sister Heng has become a big girl just by looking at it. You two can slow down and spend a few more years with your grandmother! Ning said, hugging Ji Ya and Ji Hen with a smile.

Ji Zhun knew that everyone was deliberately teasing her, untied her clothes, sat down next to Cui's, and said: "Grandmother feels that Sister Heng is older, and it doesn't matter, Ming'er I will move to live in your blue yarn cupboard here, you look at it every day, and you don't feel that Sister Heng'er has changed." ”

Ning smiled and shook his head at Ji Zhun.

Everyone talked and laughed for a while, and a little maid rushed in with a food box.

The ladies and relatives began to have breakfast, and because they were going to the temple, the small kitchen only made porridge and side dishes without meat and steamed cakes and flower rolls.

In fact, if you have to wait for a long time in the carriage, you can eat some light stomach and feel more comfortable.

After everything was in order, the ladies went to the shadow wall and got into the carriage, because Ji Zhun's leg had just healed, her uncle and aunt let her sit in one by herself, and the rest of the people were two people, and the maids were five people.

Sure enough, as Ji Zhun expected, it wasn't until noon that the group came to Jueguang Temple.

The temple is built halfway up the mountain, and the road leading to the temple is wide enough for two carriages to travel in parallel.

This is also the reason why the ladies and ladies are willing to go to Jueguang Temple to make incense, saving the pain of picking up the steps.

As soon as the carriage of the Guogong Mansion stopped, a monk came close and recited the Buddha's name, "The donor comes all the way, there is a lot of hardship, the poor monk takes the donors to the meditation room first, it happens to be the time for fasting, how about the idea?" ”

Mother Xue stepped forward and saluted with her palms in return, "Then there is Master Lao." ”

Ji Zhun and the others followed behind the monk and went to the meditation room specially prepared for pilgrims in the temple.

The meditation room is repaired at the back of the Jueguang Temple, and there is a small waterfall on the side, the sound of the water is murmuring, but it is quiet and elegant.

The ladies of the Guogong Mansion are divided into a courtyard, and there is a small cross-courtyard in this courtyard, which is just enough for the accompanying maids and ladies to live.

After all the people sat in the carriage for a long time, they were all tired, and they all had a simple meal, and then they went back to their houses to rest.

But they came to the temple to make incense, and everyone only slept for a while, then got up and went to the main hall.

The main hall enshrines the golden body of the Buddha, and there are Bodhisattvas sitting on the lotus platform on both sides, and the Dharma is solemn.

Ji Zhun knelt on the navy blue futon in front of the hall, took the incense handed by the moon with both hands, raised it to his forehead, and bowed three times sincerely.

After Ji Zhun finished paying homage one by one, Ning and Cui had already gone to the meditation hall to listen to the presiding lecture.

The two younger sisters didn't know where they went, and she had nothing to do, so she simply took the maids and walked slowly along the temple wall.

Urging Cloud and Summoning Moon whispered behind her.

"Sister Zhaoyue, can you really break a boulder in your chest?"

Calling the moon couldn't cry or laugh: "Who are you listening to nonsense?" ”

Qiyun thought for a while, and glanced behind him, followed by Zhuxing and Jinyang.

As soon as she turned around, she saw that the star was covering her mouth and stealing fun.

Calling Yue smiled and nodded, "Okay, okay, don't want to run if you do something bad." He turned his head to look at the clouds again, and the clouds were relaxed in dealing with things, but they were deceived by the stars alone.

Zhaoyue said to her, "You have always been deceived by her, and you don't have a long memory no matter how old you are." ”

When Qiyun was about to explain to Zhaoyue, he saw a group of people walking in the oblique thorn.

The woman at the head was thirty-four or five years old, with a white face, her hair combed in a peony bun, and a red agate headband on her forehead. The eyebrows are shaped like willow leaves, and the tails of her eyes are raised, showing that she is not angry and arrogant.

Behind her was a woman with triangular eyes, a nose with a hooked nose and a mouth smeared with bright red lipstick. On his head, he wears a wig in the style of an inverted pillow and a loose one.

She was followed by two little girls wearing red and green, flower arrangements and hairpins.

This triangular-eyed woman Ji Zhun knows and is the wife of Wang Tong in the Ministry of Officials.

The reason why Ji Zhun knew this mere Wupinlang was only because this Wang Tong was the cousin of Wang Zhong'an, a scholar of Wenhuadian University. And this Wang Zhongan is also a power-hungry person, although he is not to the point of covering the sky with one hand, most of the officials are afraid of him. This Wang Tong was placed by him in the Ministry of Officials, and whenever there was a disturbance in the transfer of officials, Wang Zhongan could know it at the first time, and even the Shangshu of the Ministry sometimes had to sell a few thin noodles of this Wang Tong.

Compared with Wang Tong, his wife is more famous in Beijing. She is a well-known long-tongued woman in Beijing, who has a rare news, as long as it is heard by Mrs. Wang, within three days, the city will know about it. She is also used to adding oil and vinegar, and she is like a dog skin plaster, so the ladies in Beijing can neither provoke nor hide.

Ji Zhun remembered that in his previous life, he heard that Miss Yan, who commanded the envoy of Jingwei, couldn't get used to Mrs. Wang's attitude, so he said a few words to her, but he didn't want to be glued to this Mrs. Wang. actually said that the marriage of this young lady was yellow.

When the commander of the Jingwei learned about his daughter, he went to find this Wang Tong theory, but when he arrived at the Wang family, this Mrs. Wang pretended to be a splashing skin, and she was crying and grabbing the ground. He beat his chest again, and he was stunned to say that the black was white.

This kind of verbal matter could not be complained to the emperor, and the command made the family have to endure it. Which Cheng thought that this young lady was a quick-tempered person, but she was hanging from the beam! Fortunately, the maid found it in time and was saved.

But fate was to pick it up, but the person was so stumbling that he didn't even dare to go out of the door, and was finally sent to the village to be raised.

And this Mrs. Wang didn't talk less about Ji Zhun.

Mrs. Wang is not afraid of Ji Zhun's identity as the Duke of the country, but Wang Zhongan and the British Duke are officials in the same dynasty, and Wang Zhongan's party will inevitably have some small friction with the British Princess, and Wang Zhongan has the British Metric to check and balance, so he can't set off too much turmoil.

Therefore, in Wang Zhong's heart, he always hopes to weaken the British government. This Wang Tong and his wife know Wang Zhong'an's intentions, and this Mrs. Wang loves to engage in these small actions, although they can't shake anything, but it is good for them to make the British government feel bad.

"Oops~ I saw it from afar, there is a beauty here, who is it, it turned out to be our Miss Ji. I've heard that you fell off your horse a while ago, and it's only been a few days, and you're jumping around again. If you want me to say, the foundation of this dancing knife and gun is stronger than that of embroidered needlework, and this injury and illness are also good. Mrs. Wang's mouth is like the gong point in the troupe, boring and boring, saying this old, every word is full of thorns.

neither called her Ji Zhun of the British Mansion, nor did he identify the identity of the lady next to her, but seeing Mrs. Wang's flattery to her, her status was not low.

Mrs. Wang said this about her, but she wanted to leave a bad impression on this lady.

Sure enough, the lady pressed the corner of her lips with a handkerchief, tilted her face slightly, and whispered to her maid.