Chapter 22: Worship the Buddha
Carriages and horses on the official road, pedestrians have to avoid, whispering to ponder which adult's majestic style, the car curtain flutters up and down, the sound inside and outside are heard clearly, if there are sharp-eyed people to the carriage glance, maybe you can also get a glimpse of a little spring.
Jinshu is in a good mood today, and the whole person is like a spring breeze.
"Jiaojiao'er, are you in a better mood today? Hmmm"
The man's ears and temples grinded, messing up the queen's cloud hair.
She raised a thin brow, and her eyes were full of spring dawn.
"Why are you so ashamed?"
Jin Shu laughed, pinching his earlobes with his fingers and twisting them slowly.
"Your Majesty....."
The queen burst into tears, ashamed and annoyed.
The two of them had a strong spring love, and suddenly heard the horse's hooves clattering and riding quickly, and the horse roared, and after a while, someone outside the carriage buckled the string: "Your Majesty, the border pass is eight hundred miles away." ”
“………”
The people inside are very busy, lazy.
The carriage stopped suddenly, and the people outside the carriage had the audacity to pull the strings again: "Your Majesty, eight hundred miles are urgent!" ”
I only listened to the thin ropes in the carriage, the shaking of the skirts, the hands that buckled the strings, and the officials who delivered the letters trembled, and I longed to be deaf in both ears.
The carriage pushed open a layer of gaps, the bony hands reached out of the sleeves, and the emperor's satisfied voice said coldly: "Take it, get out." ”
The official hurriedly lowered his head and handed over the letter in his hand, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of a dazzling white, and his heart trembled and he took a few steps back and rolled away.
The carriage went again, and the queen hung her head and burst into tears.
Jin Shu held the side of the letter with two fingers, the rough envelope lifted the queen's chin, her eyes were full of tears, even if she was bullied, she didn't dare to speak out.
"Don't be ashamed to be well-behaved, and they don't dare to talk too much."
Jin Shu leaned his back against the wall of the car and scooped up the soft and boneless beauty.
The bright yellow dragon robe was crumpled and draped over the queen, covering most of her body.
The carriage left the official road and went deeper, the Huangjue Temple was hidden in the mountains and forests, if you were riding a horse and hiking, you could take the official road, but a group of them set up the carriage, and had to take the other side of the stone bumpy road to shake up the mountain.
The carriage stopped for a while, and the monks of Huangjue Temple came to greet them, but the two people in the carriage still did not move, Lu An wiped the sweat on his forehead, and lightly buckled the strings: "Your Majesty, Huangjue Temple has arrived......
"Stop in front of the back wing."
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Jin Shu coaxed the queen, and the queen looked ashamed, and the discerning person knew it at a glance.
After a while, the carriage was detained again, and Jin Shu wrapped the queen, strode off the carriage, and walked straight to the back room.
A pair of pale jade feet quickly streaked through the void, and disappeared into the wide dragon robe in the blink of an eye.
Everyone lowered their heads and remained silent.
Suddenly, after changing his clothes, Jin Shu explained a few words and found a secluded place to deal with government affairs.
The queen rested in the house and asked for water.
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In the main hall of the temple, there are only monks who sweep the front steps, and the presiding officer sits on the ground and knocks on the wooden fish to chant the scriptures.
The queen stepped in, lit incense and bowed three times, and the little monk behind the host leaned over and handed it to the queen with a stick.
The host of the Buddha who closed his eyes and recited the Buddha slowly spoke, and the old Long Zhong said: "Let's draw a lot, maybe I can solve the worries in my heart." ”
Those eyes opened suddenly, and it was as if she had seen all the things in her previous life with just one glance.
The queen stretched out her hand and shook the stick, and a stick jumped out in a moment. She stretched out her hand to pick it up, but the little monk quickly picked up the sign and handed it to the host.
"Presiding over this?" The queen was puzzled.