Qijin's father-in-law sent a food box over and said to Xi'er:

"The prince specially brought rice cakes back from Kunning Palace, originally thinking of coming to Moju Garden, but on the way to come, the emperor called him to the Qianqing Palace to discuss matters, so he ordered the servants to send them."

"The master is copying the scriptures at this time, don't let people disturb me, give me this food box, and bring it to the master in a while."

"Okay, Sister Xi'er."

The little eunuch handed the food box to Xi'er, and the cat went out with her waist down. Xi'er carried the food box outside the house and asked:

"Master, Prince Yu sent rice cakes, do you want to eat them now?"

"Let's leave it there for now."

I suddenly remembered that the day before yesterday, I had talked in front of Qi Jin, and I wanted to eat the kind of rice cakes he brought before, which were hot, soft, and fragrant, and it was delicious when I thought about it. Yesterday at the old lady's place, the queen said that he also likes to eat butterfly cakes, but when she eats them on weekdays, I don't see how much he likes to eat them. What he said on the night he came back from the southwest to see him, what he did is still vivid, this sixteenth prince, really like Qi Jin?

Why is this Gege so many peach blossoms? The heroine's aura is too strong.

Oops, no matter. The younger brother is the younger brother, copy the scriptures for the Qi Pavilion with peace of mind, and live in this ancient harem safely.

In a few days, it will be Qige's birthday. I begged the imperial grandmother to go to the imperial tomb on this day and worship the pavilion. The old lady agreed, and asked the temple to arrange monks to chant for the pavilion. On this day, the weather was gloomy, and when I set off in the morning, I felt like it was about to rain. Fortunately, Xi'er brought rain gear, and not long after arriving at the imperial tomb, the rainstorm came.

The hall was full of chanting sounds, low, lingering in the ears that could almost knock away the sound of rain. I was in the corridor outside the main hall, looking at the rain that was struggling to fall, and I remembered the scene of playing with the rain in Yanxi Lake. Qi Ge came from the rain with a yellow oil-paper umbrella on his face. He came up to me and reached out to probe the gauze on my forehead, looking worried. This kind of Qige, no matter how you look at it, I like it so much. I was laughing, and Xi'er behind me called me:

"Master, my aunt said that the fire is ready, please come over."

That's when I came to my senses.

He's gone.

There was only this torrential rain in front of him, and there was no him.

I took a step forward with a wry smile, rolled up my sleeves, and reached into the rain, where large rains smashed into the palm of my hand:

"Let's go."

Side hall. An aunt greeted me at the door.

"Say hello to Lord Nianhuan."

"There's Aunt Law."

The tablet of the pavilion is placed in the middle of the main hall, and in front of it is a burning fire, and next to it are the forty-nine scriptures that I have copied. Xi'er and her aunt waited outside the main hall and closed the door. I walked up to the tablet of the pavilion, held his spiritual seat in my arms, and sat down on the cushion that had been placed in front of the stove for worshippers to kneel.

"Qige, today is your birthday, and I came to celebrate your birthday. The master of the Taimiao Temple said, you died of illness, so I copied the Buddhist scriptures and burned them for you as a birthday gift today. ”

I carefully wiped the spiritual seat of the pavilion with a handkerchief, then reached out and took a scripture book and put it in the furnace in front of me. The flames jumped up and down, and I hugged the spiritual position tighter.

"These sutras are all prayers for blessings. In this life and this life, what you have not been able to do as you wish, may your next life be fully fulfilled. ”

"I hope you have a mother who loves you and has always accompanied you to grow up."

"I hope you can meet a girl you love and love you, holding the hand of the son, and growing old."

"I hope you have a strong body, no pain, and no worries."

"I hope your next life will be full of love."

The scriptures burned to ashes, causing the temperature in the hall to rise a lot, and beads of sweat began to break out on my forehead. At the same time, the smoke from the burning choked me, and I was coughing so badly that the door was suddenly kicked open from the outside, with a loud bang, and then a pair of hands suddenly took me into his arms from behind, and there was a reproach in my ears:

"What are you doing? With such a big fire and such a thick smoke, do you want to go with the fifth brother? Have you ever thought about how I feel? ”

When I raised my eyes, it was Qi Jin with a panicked face.

Today is Qige's birthday, and he learned that I had come to the imperial tomb, so he came with the scriptures he copied and followed. Halfway through, the torrential rain suddenly came, and he was soaking wet. When the aunts in the front hall saw him like this, they asked him to change his clothes, but he said no, and asked me where I was. The aunts said that I burned the scriptures in the side hall, so he came to the side hall to look for me, but he didn't want to smell the strong smell of smoke outside the door, and heard my violent coughing. He picked me up and got up to get out of here, and I hurriedly said:

"You let go of me!"

He was stunned, and his eyes fell on the spiritual seat of Qi Pavilion in my arms. He let go of me slowly, took a step back, and looked at me dejectedly:

"I thought you were looking for death."

"I didn't, I was just burning the scriptures. The room was stuffy and choked me. ”

"That'll be fine."

"It's you, why are you here? And I'm soaking wet. I sat down again on the mat, took a book, and put it in the fire. Qi Jin stepped forward from behind me, knelt in the open space next to me, and took out a scripture book from his arms, which was already soaking wet. He shook the water and said softly:

"Today is the fifth brother's birthday, I copied the scriptures and sent them to him."

As he spoke, he put the scriptures in his hand into the furnace. The fire was so strong that even if the book was wet, it was engulfed in one fell swoop. The flames kept jumping, I added one by one, Qi Jin has been kneeling beside me, after a long time, I am also a little worried about him, after all, this is the deep winter season.

"Don't kneel, it's cold on the ground."

Qi Jin looked at me and moved his gaze to the spiritual seat in my arms again.

"You're right, you're a sister and I'm a younger brother. The fifth brother is gone, and in the future, I will protect you, okay? ”

This boy finally figured out how he felt about me. I'm also a big rock that has finally landed. I patted him on the shoulder with satisfaction and nodded:

"I'm a sister, you're a younger brother, and in the future, I'll naturally protect you."

Hearing this, Qi Jin sneered at me and laughed. As soon as I saw him smile, I laughed too. The aunt of the imperial tomb finally found a dry dress for Qi Jin, and after Qi Jin changed into it, she accompanied me to burn the remaining scriptures.

Fifty books were burned, and the torrential rain outside ceased. I put the spiritual seat of the pavilion back to its original place, and then stood back to the position where I had just sit, folded my hands, and bowed three times in a row.

Qige, don't worry about me, I will live well, I will always pray for you, and you will sleep with peace of mind.

Prince Rong's Palace.

In the gazebo by the lake in the backyard, Keiki was standing there with his hands closed, watching the center of the lake lose his mind.

Today is the fifth brother's birthday, and the people in Mojuyuan said that she went to the imperial tomb early in the morning.

She has copied so many scriptures, it is time to burn them today.

It's raining so hard at this time, shouldn't she be like the day of Fengling, kneeling in the rain, no one can persuade her to get up, and finally faint in the rain.

Probably not.

The day of Fengling was the most painful time for her, and she survived, and today she just went to burn the scriptures for her fifth brother, and she would never do anything stupid again.

Qi Ge, if you live well, she won't have the same injury as she is today. Do you know how sad she is when you leave her alone? On the sickbed, you took my hand and told me to protect her. Even if you don't say it, I'll take care of her. She's my favorite sister.

Younger sister.

Scold.

Can I be a little greedy, can I not be a sister?

The men's headband around Qixi's waist was gently lifted by the wind. The golden tassels fluttered restlessly in the wind.

"Has the lord come back?"

On a rainy day, it was extremely cold, and Qin Bi called someone to get a coat for Qing'er and was helping him put it on.

"Back to Fujin, the prince is back, and he is in the backyard at this time."

"But it's raining?"

"No, the people who accompanied me are well protected. It's just that the water on the road is deep, and the prince's boots are wet, and they have been replaced at this time. ”

"That'll be fine." After dressing Qing'er, the nurse came to pick it up, and the nurse hugged her.

"In the backyard? Where is the backyard? ”

"In the gazebo in the backyard. Fu Jin, is this going to give the lord a cloak? ”

"Well, go get the one on the side of the dark gold thread."

Qin Bi led the people to the pavilion, and while still in the corridor, he bent his knees and said goodbye:

"Lord Wang."

Qi Xi turned around and saw Qin Bi in the corridor, followed by two maids.

"Get up."

Qin Bi got up, took the cloak from the maid behind her, and walked towards the pavilion.

"It's windy, don't catch a cold."

As he spoke, he reached out and wrapped his hand around Kei's neck and draped the shawl in his hand over him. The strap on the neckline was tied, and Qin Bi pulled the cloak onto Qixi's body again.

"Today is the fifth brother's birthday." Keiki said softly. Qin Bi was stunned for a moment, and then replied softly:

"Remember, when I went to the temple the day before yesterday, I asked the Buddha to surpass the fifth brother, and the monks in the temple gave a talisman, saying that it would be burned today, so it would be regarded as praying for him. After a while, let people burn it. ”

"Give me the talisman, I'll burn it myself."

"Okay, the concubine will go and get it."