"Although your chess skills are a little hot, they have become magnificent."

"With time and careful study, you will surely come out of the blue."

Master Pratt & Whitney's voice was warm and generous, with the kindness of the monks' compassion.

It is like the reincarnation of a living Buddha with golden light, which makes people feel close at first sight.

Xiao Jingduo glanced at it lightly, he had a lot of contact with the old monk, and he knew the old monk's temperament very well.

It's not as serious as it appears on the surface.

"Another game?" Pratt & Whitney Master proposed.

Xiao Jingduo refused, "That's it for today, there is still something I want to ask the master." ”

"Oh! What's the matter? ”

The legendary master raised his eyebrows, and the image of the monk was vividly destroyed.

"What happens if I get married?"

Xiao Jingduo's voice was full of anger, he didn't believe in fate, he believed that people would win the day.

"Haha! Ha ha! ”

Seeing Xiao Jingduo's appearance, Master Puhui laughed.

"The old man originally thought that the little marquis's heart was like water, and he was not moved by foreign objects, but he also had a young man's anger."

"Sure enough, the hero is still a teenager!"

Master Puhui smiled mysteriously, "If the little marquis marries before the age of twenty-five, it won't hurt his life, but ......"

Master Pratt & Whitney accentuated his voice, "Master Hou will regret it for life!" ”

"Having said so much, I am thirsty."

Master Hewlett-Packard stretched out his hand to summon the little novice, took the tea, and drank it leisurely.

I didn't have the slightest worry or even guilt for the original bullier.

As for the saying that the monks don't speak, he left it behind.

"Do you regret it for life......" Xiao Jingduo muttered softly.

He didn't believe anything could make him regret it for the rest of his life.

Looking at Xiao Jingduo's expression, Master Puhui smiled lightly, "If the little marquis doesn't believe it, you can give it a try, as long as you meet the woman you like, marry it." ”

"But the old man believes that the little marquis will never do the opposite because of a decree and marry someone he has no intention of."

Xiao Jingduo's eyes lit up, Master Puhui was right in this sentence, he would never marry someone he had no intention of marrying because of a momentary mood.

It wasn't until later that he entered Jinyiwei, took charge of Jinyiwei, and met Song Qingyuan.

After careful calculation, when he was twenty-five years old, Song Qingyuan was just sixteen, which was just the right time to get married at this age.

Xiao Jingduo's fingers moved slightly, if he got married early and missed Song Qingyuan, would he regret it for life?

Needless to say, the beating heart had already told him the answer.

Unexpectedly, in the end, I still responded to the old monk's criticism.

Monk's order?

Can't get married before the age of twenty-five?

Old Man Song was stunned by Xiao Jingduo's words, and his expression was confused for a while, and when he reacted, he was a little happy.

When Lord Xiao was twenty-five years old, his granddaughter was exactly sixteen, so wouldn't it be just right?

Thinking about it this way, Lord Xiao seems to exist more specifically to wait for his granddaughter.

Old Man Song's tense spirit relaxed, and he became interested in drinking tea. So he picked up the teacup and took a sip, thinking to himself.

First set a marriage, wait for Yuan'er and the second, and then ask the emperor to give marriage, and then get married a year later, this step, step by step......

It seems to have been calculated!

Old Man Song swept his afterglow and sat on Xiao Jingduo.

is obviously hot-blooded and impulsive, and he is at an age when he is sharp, but he has exhausted all his elegance and is unfathomable!

I just don't know if his granddaughter can catch it, and Old Man Song can't help but worry about Song Qingyuan's future.

All the doubts have been explained clearly, and Old Man Song and Xiao Jingduo signed the marriage letter on the spot.

The relationship between Song Qingyuan and Xiao Jingduo has also become formal, and Xiao Jingduo has given the old man Song a gift of junior.

After the big thing on their minds was resolved, both sides relaxed.

Old Man Song also took this opportunity to chat with Xiao Jingduo about the relocation of Songjia Village and Sanlitun after the completion of the National Temple.

"No need to migrate!"

Xiao Jingduo said, "Master Puhui said that the Jianguo Temple is to gather the fortunes of the country from all directions and bless the people of the world, so it must not make the people embarrassed. ”

"Therefore, after the completion of the national temple, only 100 acres of land around the temple need to be used as the property of the temple."

As soon as Xiao Jingduo finished speaking, Old Man Song was ecstatic and said gratefully, "Master Puhui is a high-ranking monk and has the people of the world in mind. ”

"Xiaguan represents Songjia Village, all the people of Sanlitun, thank the master."

Speaking of this, the old man Song arched his hand upward, "The saint is wise, benevolent, and loves the people of Daqi, long live my emperor, long live, long live." ”

Old Man Song was so excited, he didn't have to move!

That's great! That's great!

This news is great news for him, as well as for all the people of Songjia Village and Sanlitun, and their roots have been preserved!

Old Man Song put away the marriage book, "The adults are busy with official business, so the lower officials won't bother much, and say goodbye!" ”

After saying that, he left quickly, and he wanted to go back to discuss the follow-up with his family.

…………

The Song family went to the room.

"What? Don't have to move? ”

Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, "You don't have to move it!" You don't have to move it! ”

Her family's big brick house has just been built for less than two years, and if she moves out, she will have to build it again, which is not a waste.

There is also the ancestral hall in the village, which has been renovated, and the roads in the village have also been repaved.

"Master Puhui is a good monk, and he is compassionate to the monks."

After listening to Old Man Song's narration, Song Qingmo immediately praised.

If it weren't for the monks, the officials of the imperial court would definitely drive them away.

In this way, her family's lotus pond, fish pond, and orchard are all gone, and there are corridors and corridors, which Song Qingmo is reluctant to do.

"It is all about relying on the wisdom of the saints today and treating the people well." Song Chengzhong arched his hand in the direction of the sky.

As scholars, they are more respected than Buddhist monks.

"Dad, you just said that the national temple is only surrounded by 100 acres of land?" A gleam flashed in Song Chengyi's eyes.

"Yes!" Old Man Song nodded, "That's what Master Xiao said. ”

"That's great!"

Song Chengyi stood up with a plop and slapped loudly.

Zhou glared fiercely, "What are you doing, second brother, I'm shocked!" ”

"Mother, our family's chance to make a fortune has come."

Song Chengyi couldn't wait to jump to his feet, and said excitedly, "Our family quickly enclosed Songjia Village, Sanlitun, and the rest of the land." ”

"When the national temple is finished, we will build an inn, and when the national temple is open to the outside world, there will be a steady stream of people who come here to enter the incense, and the time will be ......."

The more Song Chengyi thought about it, the happier he became, Chen Sanjin had a good head, and took the lead in enclosing the remaining land in the town.

But their Song family is well-informed, as long as they encircle the territory of Songjia Village and Sanlitun, it is closer to the National Temple than the town, the geographical location is more superior, and the more money they make.

"The new county order has not come, and now in the county office, our father has the final say!"

"Enclosure is not a matter of Dad's words!" Lee's mezzaise interjected.