Chapter 150
"Nian Jin is here to pick you up and take you back to Beijing!" Su Nianjin smiled sweetly, although she hadn't seen her for some days, Su Nianjin didn't feel the slightest strangeness towards Prince Yan.
"Take the king back to Beijing?" Su Nianjin's appearance made Prince Yan surprised and delighted, "The emperor sent you over?" ”
"How could the emperor send me over to meet you?" Su Nianjin shook his head, "Nianjin bought the eunuch who came to pick up grandpa, and he is waiting at the bottom of the mountain now." ”
"In that case, why are you risking here?" Prince Yan was a little nervous, "You don't know, the monks in this temple are the emperor's eyeliner, if they report to the emperor that you have come, then it will be a disaster." ”
"Grandpa god, don't worry, I have already arranged this matter, and they will not tell the emperor." Su Nianjin pulled Prince Yan and walked to the back of the palace, "Come here, I have something for you." ”
"Something for me?" Prince Yan was stunned, "What makes you so anxious?" ”
"Look!" On the cabinet at the back of the main hall, there was a food box, Su Nianjin opened the food box, and a fragrance came out. "Grandpa, this is a longevity noodle made for you, you can eat it quickly, put it for a while, and the noodles are about to collapse."
"Longevity noodles?" Prince Yan was stunned and looked at Su Nianjin blankly.
"Grandpa, today is your birthday, you are forty-seven today, right?" Su Nianjin blinked, "Have you forgotten?" ”
The twentieth day of the lunar month... It's really my birthday. Prince Yan's eyes were a little moist, because there was no one around him to celebrate his birthday, so as early as more than 20 years ago, Prince Yan had never celebrated his birthday.
Su Nianjin stuffed the bowl and chopsticks into Prince Yan's hand, "I didn't expect that the day of the emperor's election would be unlucky, but I just sent someone to pick you up back to Beijing today." If you leave now, it will be evening when you return to the capital, and the fatigue of the journey may make you lose your appetite, so I will come early today. I borrowed the kitchen in the temple, but the noodles, the accessories and everything I prepared in advance and brought over, godfather, you can rest assured..."
Prince Yan looked at the Yangchun noodles in the bowl, and his hands trembled slightly.
"Godgrandpa, don't you suspect that the noodles I cook are not delicious?" Su Nianjin pouted, "Although I'm not good at cooking or anything, I can still learn something as simple as making a bowl of noodles and nesting an egg!" "Before, Su Nianjin promised to cook for Prince Yan, but she was really not good at this, and she studied with Wanxiang for a long time, and she didn't learn the same dish well.
Prince Yan was no longer as comfortable as before, so he picked up the chopsticks and ate them.
Because the noodles have been left for a while, they are a little lumpy, but it does not affect Prince Yan's liking for it. It may not be the strongest and best noodles that Prince Yan has ever eaten, but it makes Prince Yan feel extremely delicious, and he drank all the soup, and there was not a drop left.
"Hey, hey... Grandpa, how are my cooking skills? Su Nianjin finished eating when she saw her, and she was very happy in her heart, and said a little cheekily.
"This king just didn't eat breakfast," a bowl of noodles was served, and Prince Yan returned to normal, "When people are hungry, no matter how unpalatable the noodles are, they will feel delicious!" ”
Su Nianjin pouted, "Grandpa is really, praise me and I won't lose two taels of meat... You don't know, Evening Xiang is very strict when teaching me to cook, even the thickness of the meat has to be controlled..."
"If you don't care how thick you cut the meat, you still want to fry a plate of meat that is half raw and half charred like last time?" Prince Yan felt that Su Nianjin was a little funny, he usually acted neatly and neatly, but in terms of cooking skills, he was an elm pimple. "By the way, how did you do that? The monks of this royal temple not only let you in, but also lent you a kitchen, and even let you meet the king alone without reporting to the emperor! ”
"Hehe~" Su Nianjin smiled, "I am a Buddha with compassion, I think I am destined!" ”
"Don't give this king a poor mouth," Prince Yan really wanted to know the reason, "Hurry up!" ”
"When Grandpa Goda went out for a while, he saw the bell placed on the incense burner outside the door of the main hall and understood." Su Nianjin said with a smile, "That's what I gave to the royal temple." ”
"Ring the bell? This group of monks is so kind to you just because you sent a bell?" Prince Yan was very skeptical.
"This is not an ordinary bell," Su Nianjin said with a grin, "If this bell is usually struck, the sound will sound like the sound of a wooden fish, but if you offer more incense, the sound of this bell will become very crisp." As for the so-called Buddha, the more sincere your heart is, the more it will be able to fulfill your wishes. ”
"Huh?" Prince Yan was still at a loss when he heard this.
"Although this temple is called a royal temple, it doesn't have any royal style." Su Nianjin explained, "I think it has a lot of places that need to be repaired. But no one comes here a few times a year, and with this magical bell, there will be more pilgrims here! Although it is a royal temple, ordinary people can also come here..."
"I understand what you're saying." Prince Yan was stunned for a moment, "I just don't understand the bell... Is it really that amazing? ”
"Grandpa can try it later." Su Nianjin suggested with a smile.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and it was the monk who was reminding Su Nianjin to leave.
"Okay, I have to leave first, the monk won't let me stay with you in the temple. I'll go down the mountain and wait for you in the carriage. Su Nianjin smiled and jumped out of the back door of the main hall. There was no way, she only bought the abbot and the monk who had just brought Prince Yan over, so she still had to be a little more restrained in her actions in the temple.
"Female benefactor, what the master and the little monk promised you has been done," the little monk quietly took Su Nianjin out of the temple, "I hope you can keep your promise and make the royal temple prosperous." ”
"Don't worry, Master, it's going to be the New Year soon, and on the third day of the Lunar New Year, there will be a lot of people coming to offer incense." Su Nianjin promised, "When the time comes, whether you can keep the pilgrims or not, you still have to judge the master's ability." ”
The little monk bowed to Su Nianjin and went back to the temple. He actually didn't approve of the transaction between the abbot and this girl, after all, it was a capital crime to deceive the emperor. But the master felt that this girl's eyes were clear, and what she asked for was not to be lost to the royal temple, as long as she and the abbot did not say it, then no one would know.
Alas, I hope this move will not bring trouble to the temple.
When the little monk returned to the main hall, he found that Prince Yan was about to ring the bell sent by the girl.
"Lord Wang, what are you doing here?" The little monk was a little nervous.
"I have offered incense to the Bodhisattva," Prince Yan pointed to the incense burner under the bell, which was burning brightly, "I want to ring the bell to see if the Bodhisattva hears my prayers!" ”
Prince Yan waved his hand holding the wooden stick, "Dangdangdang......"
The bell rings crisply and melodiously and stretches for a long time.
The little monk was a little dumbfounded, is this still the bell that makes a sound like knocking on a wooden fish?