Finally, after a few days of rest, Huyanjin and Hua Qiao walked all over the streets of Beijing.

Of course, Hu Yanjin wants Hua Buckwheat to get familiar with the nearby environment as soon as possible, and Hua Buckwheat is to go out to eat.

Today, Hua Qiao was wearing men's clothes, and the two of them walked around the neighborhood without an entourage.

Walking to a temple, Hua Qiao smiled and said: "There is an Anguo Temple here, since we have arrived at the gate of the temple, let's go in and worship, I don't know what kind of Bodhisattva is offered inside." ”

Hu Yanjin nodded, the two were about to go in, suddenly saw a few tall horses, blocking the temple gate, the officer on the horse walked quickly into the temple, and after a while, the pilgrims inside seemed to be driven out and left Anguo Temple one after another.

"I don't know if any important person is coming, so let's not go in." Hu Yanjin grabbed Hua Qiao's arm, and Hua Qiao pouted.

The two turned and were about to leave, when suddenly a fast horse came galloping and stopped beside them. Immediately it was a capable young man, and he cried out anxiously, "Huyan! Call me easy to find! Something big is wrong, you hurry up and follow me! ”

The young man's face was as black and cold as iron.

Hu Yanjin didn't have time to introduce them, so he hurriedly said to Hua Qiao: "Go from here, you will go back, right?" You see, counting from the T-junction in front, turn left at the sixth intersection, which is the road into our alley. ”

Hua Qiao nodded nervously: "Recognize it, I will go back, you be careful yourself, I will wait for you to come back in the house." ”

The man stretched out his hand and pulled Huyanjin, and he got on his horse and sat behind the young man. Just as he was about to hit the horse, he couldn't help but repeat: "Remember, it's the sixth intersection, don't be confused and miscount." ”

For a moment, the buckwheat could not see their backs.

Who is this? What's wrong? He didn't call his senior brother "Lord", but called him "Huyan", it must not be someone from the James Mansion or Taisun East Palace, could it be Mr. Wu? Mr. Wu has been living in Baoying, and this person must have never been to Baoying......

Hua Qiao was puzzled, and was about to go back along the road, when suddenly there was an "ouch" sound from the opposite side, she followed the voice, and a little monk who carried firewood fell, sat on the ground, and a bundle of firewood was scattered.

She hurriedly ran over and asked, "Is the little master okay?" ”

"Thank you for your concern, my foot is broken...... "The little monk is eleven or two years old, younger than Hua Rong, and his voice is still a sharp child's voice.

Hua Qiao reached out to touch his ankle joint, the little monk was startled and wanted to hide, but she grabbed it, touched it carefully, and said with a smile: "You are lucky, the joint is fine, just take it slowly." And when he had finished speaking, he went to collect the wood on the ground for him.

"Don't go yet! collided with nobles, I want you to look good! "An officer who had sealed the temple gate before, saw them grinding beside him, and came over to drink.

The little monk didn't care about the pain in his feet, and he also got up to pick up firewood, but when he was back up, his sore feet were not easy to exert and he limped. Hua Qiao kindly supported him, and the two walked back along the wall on the side of Anguo Temple.

I walked to a small gate at the back of the temple, went in and turned inside twice before I arrived at the temple room.

Unloading the firewood, the little monk bared his teeth and sat on the steps, he raised his head and said gratefully:

"Thank you, sister, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to come back. This won't be able to send you away, you go the same way, go to the side door where we came in just now, and you can get out. ”

Hua Qiao nodded, turned around and went out.

But even if she followed the same path, she still had to turn around, and she turned the right way once, and the second time she turned in the wrong direction, and walked towards the back door of the main hall.

When I entered the door, I realized that it was wrong, this was not the courtyard door, why did I run behind the Bodhisattva in a daze? Just as he was about to retreat, the nobleman had already entered through the entrance of the main hall. Hua Qiao had no choice but to bow down and hide behind the Bodhisattva, wanting to wait for the nobleman to leave before going out by himself.

After a while, the sound of Suosuo's robe was heard, and only a female voice was heard:

"Pei'er, do you know why my mother likes to come to Anguo Temple?"

"I know, my mother said that in my mother's hometown, there is also an identical Anguo Temple." It was the voice of a teenager.

"Yes, when my mother was a child, she lived next to Anguo Temple, and she often went to the temple to deliver kimchi made at home. It's been twenty years, and the sisters who came to Daming with their mother are the only ones left ...... their mother."

"Mother's ......"

All of a sudden, there was no sound.

But Hua Qiao listened carefully, and there seemed to be a soft sob: Alas, this lady is also pitiful, like my father, she has been away from home for decades, and she must want to go home.

"Pei'er, don't blame your father, if you want to blame, blame your mother for being useless and failing to earn you a good status."

Father...... King! Hua Qiao's eyes widened, and she covered her wide mouth with both hands, it turned out to be the princess? Oops, what bad luck! I blame myself for being a road idiot, going around and around, why did I still bump into the royal family?

I only heard the young man comfort her: "Mother, now the father is very good to the child, and he is no different from other brothers. Perhaps, he is also regretting the injustice he has done to you over the years, so why should you suffer yourself. ”

"Really?" Madame was pleasantly surprised: "Is your father really good to you?" Has he changed his opinion of our mother and son? Mother...... Mother is so ......."

She choked up again.

After a while, probably after the two of them kowtowed, Hua Qiao heard the young man say, "Mother, you have been kneeling for a long time, you slow down." ”

"Pei'er, just now my mother begged the Bodhisattva, the Bodhisattva will definitely bless you, and you will be able to get a rich fief in the future, and your mother will go with you to seal it, and your mother is too timid to beg for death, and she is not willing to bury people alive in the future."

"Mother ...... No"

"How not? It's okay to be kind to you when you were alive, but if it's like this, how can you bear to watch your mother go to the grave and endure their bullying......"

Hua Qiao was curious and secretly probed to look, and just saw the young man, secretly clenching his fists at his side.

Exactly, how can a child be calm when he sees his mother being bullied? If it were him, he would go to those who bullied his mother and make a big fuss.

Hua Qiao peeked at it, and he was reluctant to retract his head: that lady...... looks so beautiful, why is such a beautiful person, what king doesn't like her? It must be that there are too many beauties around the king, who like the new and hate the old.

In Hua Qiao's heart, she couldn't help but hug this beautiful lady.

Looking at the tall and thin young man, he is also extravagant, but ...... But...... Hua Qiao's eyes were about to pop out of her sockets, and beside the young man, there was a woman she was very familiar with!

The woman stood respectfully beside the young man, and did not speak. If Hua Qiao didn't stretch out her head to look at it, she wouldn't know that there was still her among the people.

Hua Qiao finally knew who this royal boy was.