Chapter 1718: Blessed Man
"I didn't like it for a long time." Yun Dai put on her jacket and skirt and got out of bed, standing by the bed and straightening her long hair, "What's so good about the New Year?" Busy and tired, and having to spend money. The most important thing is that he is a year older. ”
Zhao Yuanjing turned around and hugged her from behind, and smiled in her ear: "No, it should be said that my queen is one year older." ”
"Growing up? I'm not a child. Yan'er is going to be five years old. ”
"But you're only nineteen." Zhao Yuanjing pinched her soft pink cheeks, "In our Great Zhou, women from aristocratic families don't get married until they are seventeen or eighteen years old." ”
"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have become a mother of three children."
"Yes, I'm sorry for you." Zhao Yuanjing smiled in his eyes, "But there are some benefits to having a child early." The queen's waist is still as always, and she holds it well. ”
He clasped her waist with both hands.
Even if you wear a silk jacket, you can still easily wrap it around.
"You don't have to have children, it's easy to say." Yun Dai slapped his hand away and sat down in front of the mirror to comb his hair.
Zhao Yuanjing followed, took a comb, and combed her hair.
Yun Dai looked at him from the mirror, and when she saw him smiling in her eyes, she couldn't help but smile: "It's not dawn yet, what have you been laughing at?" ”
"I'm happy."
"Happy what?"
"Look at you, and be happy."
"Stupid or not."
Yun Dai said, "You still give the comb to Tsing Yi and ask her to comb my hair." You have to wear a phoenix crown later, and ordinary hair buns will not work. ”
Zhao Yuanjing knew that he couldn't comb well, so he had to give the comb to Tsing Yi.
Tsing Yi called two other palace maids to serve the emperor to dress, comb his hair and wash up.
After getting dressed, you have to immediately set off to the temple to burn the first incense stick and pray for the blessings of the people and the country.
As for breakfast, I can only wait until I get back.
Genius is slightly bright.
It was snowing and it was cold.
The emperor and queen were wrapped in thick fur coats, and Liu Dequan and Bao Xing followed behind them with umbrellas.
Zhao Yuanjing held Yun Dai's hand, stepped on the thick snow, and took a carriage to Xiangguo Temple.
Originally, I was going to take a sedan chair, but the snow was too heavy and the weather was cold, so it was more comfortable to take a carriage.
Sangokuji Temple is a royal temple that enjoys royal offerings. The host master here is also well-known. The incense here is continuous all year round, and there will be many people coming to incense on the first day of the Lunar New Year.
But the first incense stick will definitely be left to the emperor.
Xu Hu let the Jinyi guard guard guard in Huguo Temple early to prevent the people from colliding.
The carriage arrived at Huguo Temple, and the temple presiding officer had already led a group of monks to greet him at the door.
Zhao Yuanjing helped Yun Dai's men get out of the carriage.
"I haven't seen you for a year, and the master is still like this." Zhao Yuanjing said to the host master with a smile.
Huihua is a man of about thirty, with a white face and beard, and he is quite handsome.
He was wrapped in a robe, and he didn't look like a Taoist monk with a straight face, but smiled and groaned, put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, Your Majesty is still beautiful." ”
He immediately looked at Yun Dai and nodded, "Poor monk Huihua, I have seen the queen mother." ”
Yun Dai smiled: "The host master doesn't have to be polite. It seems that the emperor and the master are very familiar. ”
"Huihua has been a monk here since he was a child, and after I became the prince, I followed my father to pray here every year, and I have known each other for more than ten years."
"I see." Yun Dai smiled.
Huihua looked at Yun Dai's face and said with a slight smile: "The queen mother is a blessed person. ”
"Really?" Yun Dai was very happy to hear this.
It is said that this Master Huihua has profound Buddhism, and he never makes mistakes when he looks at people's faces.
Master Huihua bowed his head and said: "Niangniang is a blessed person, but the poor monk feels that Niangniang is not like a person here." ”