Chapter 112: Incense
Princess Qin put down the roster, stretched her waist, and prepared to chat with Xiyan.
"It's okay, your uncle won't be back until late today, and I'll be fine in the house. The child can't bring it, so it's better to accompany you. "Princess Qin really doesn't know how to take children, but she doesn't need to bring them, the two little guys eat, sleep, and sleep for a day, and the nurse says that it is a very good little doll to bring. She thought to herself that she must have followed their father.
After hearing this, Xiyan was afraid that her aunt would feel that she was being snubbed by her uncle, so she comforted: "My uncle has been busy with official business recently. ”
"It's not official business, Yue Zongzheng is gone, today is his funeral." This Yue Zong is the father-in-law of the fourth prince, and he is also his most powerful help.
Although Xiyan is not a serious lady, there are still some basic common sense. Generally, such mourning is accompanied by husband and wife, and the male guests are only in the outer courtyard, and the inner courtyard also needs to walk around and comfort and greet them.
She wondered, "Why didn't my aunt go?" ”
The princess was a thief, she looked around unconsciously, covered her mouth and whispered: "I pretended to be sick, and I had a headache when I saw people crying and crying." ”
"Yay...... Auntie, you're bad. Just like that, I still want to teach myself the rules, Xiyan can't help but sigh.
The princess straightened up, sat upright and adjusted her demeanor, and said seriously: "What is it?" You can pick my good ones, don't learn the bad ones. Do you know if you want to be blue? ”
Xiyan deliberately misinterpreted, made a look of embarrassment and said: "I'm afraid it's difficult to do, my aunt is already the princess, is it possible that I can still be the queen." ”
These words gave Qin Wangfu a wake-up call and recalled some old things.
She said matter-of-factly: "When you were full moon, you invited the Qingwei Taoist of Qianqingguan to do it, and the Taoist said that you are the destiny of the world of motherhood, no matter from the perspective of your birth date or your character. ”
"Huh? Which Taoist is so short-sighted? The first time Xi Yan heard this, the cow was too boundless.
"Don't talk nonsense, Qingwei Daoist is a master of Taoism, and we will go to his old man's house to say goodbye after we finish the incense. He was already a hundred years old. Princess Qin recalled that when she was a child, Qingwei Daoist was already gray-haired, and that year Qingwei Daoist said that she was afraid of a big trouble after the year, she only thought that she was a warlock in the rivers and lakes to deceive money, who knows, the Yan family was killed......
Seeing that the princess was distracted, Xiyan nudged and said, "Auntie, what's wrong with you?" ”
"It's okay, I think of the relationship between the Taoist and his old man and our Yan family." The princess squeezed a smile, very reluctantly, and when Xiyan saw her aunt's expression, she knew that she didn't want her to worry, so she didn't ask much.
"Oh......"
“……”
After about an hour of carriage ride, I finally arrived at Qianqingguan. The incense is flourishing here, and there are many believers, but Xiyan is still the first time to come. Also, she has been busy making money since she was a child, why is she here? Unless she asks God to really make her business prosperous.
The little Taoist priest of Qianqingguan was very discerning, and when he saw the carriage of the Qin Palace, wrapped in silk, hanging with crepe, and the servants rushed forward and back, he knew that the dignitaries were coming. led them not to the front hall with many people, but to a clean temple at the back, where the jade Qingzhen people were enshrined. The incense here is not as prosperous as elsewhere, and it is exclusively for the emperor's relatives and dignitaries to worship.
After the two finished the incense, the princess handed the name card to the little Taoist, and soon the Qingwei Taoist came and personally welcomed the two of them to the side hall for tea.
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