Chapter 145: Assassination of the Tyrant (5)

Finally, the dignified and gentle queen mother became angry, and the strength of pinching Nanu's cheek increased, and her tone was a little dangerous: "If you don't learn, I won't teach you in the future." 35xsā€

"Hey, don't, don't!" Nanu, who was distracted, returned to her senses, stuck out her tongue weakly, and quickly apologized: "The slave knows that she is wrong, Niangniang, please forgive the slave!" ā€

It sounded like a very sincere apology, and she put her palms together in a reverent manner, looking inexplicably a little funny and wanted to laugh.

"Poof."

couldn't hold back, the beauty's pretended serious expression was instantly broken, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and her smile was beautiful.

"Okay, since you have to learn seriously, you have to show the attitude you should have."

Isa held back her smile and let go of her chin slightly, motioning for her to continue writing.

"Yes, slave and maid obey!"

Nanu made a naughty expression, followed Isa's teachings to restrain her stubborn heart, and practiced hard seriously.

She wants to learn from the queen's mother, write carefully and read poetry and books, in case she meets her sweetheart one day, she will not be illiterate and make jokes.

She seemed to have made up her mind to concentrate on her studies, and the bumps of the carriage did not affect her for half a minute.

Isa nodded in relief, holding a book of poetry in her hand and moving it to the opposite of her, paying attention to her movements while reading the book, correcting mistakes from time to time.

From the royal palace to Samye Monastery for an hour, a long time passed in the blink of an eye, and she had always been simple and low-key when she left the palace, dressed as an ordinary woman and covered her face with a veil. Flash Dance.

However, this time the king of Loulan sent a lot of royal guards to protect, and the mighty team along the way attracted the sideways eyes of the people along the way, judging from the dress of the guards, he knew that the people sitting in the carriage were either rich or noble, and they all stretched their necks and widened their eyes, wanting to see what the people who came out of the palace looked like.

Luxury crimson soft sedan chair, steadily parked at the back door, every time she comes to Samye Temple, she enters from the back door, one to avoid accidents with many eyes, and the second is to the back door clean, she likes the feeling of purity.

After the destruction of the Yishaman Gate, she was overwhelmed with grief, and used to set up a few tables in the harem, gazing at the sky, burning paper money to pay tribute to her relatives, and later in order to let her relatives under the nine springs ascend to Bliss as soon as possible, the king of Loulan ordered to build a mourning hall for her relatives in Samye Temple.

Every day, there are nuns who clean and put incense, and she only needs to go out of the palace to visit on the fifteenth day of the new year and reminisce with her deceased relatives.

The huge mourning hall is exquisitely arranged, and the spiritual positions are neatly juxtaposed, and below the ranks, melons and fruits are readily available.

Offering incense, kneeling, and telling your relatives under the Yellow Spring about your recent life, then pour a glass of wine and pour it into the blazing brazier.

Daddy likes to drink the most, and when he was alive, he liked to drink the daughter red brewed in the Western Han Dynasty, and today she brought two jars, which is enough for Daddy to drink for a while.

Daddy, you rest in peace, and mother, don't worry about me, I'm doing well, you see I'm wearing fine clothes and food now, living a happy life, you can rest assured that you will be reincarnated, don't be nostalgic for the world, may you be husband and wife again in the next life,.

After chatting with her father and mother, Yisha put down her wine glass and walked to another spiritual position, but she couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes that she had been holding back for a long time.

From childhood to adulthood, her father was very strict with her, requiring her to learn this and that, in order to be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, she endured a lot of hardships for this, practiced diligently every day, and often practiced the piano until her fingers were broken.

As the saying goes, the eldest brother is like a father, and the elder brother is like the second father who loves her, and when he learned that her finger was injured, he traveled thousands of miles to send gold sore medicine in person, knowing that she likes to eat Fumanlou's mung bean cake, and every time she comes back from a battle, she specially brings delicious food to her. I don't see my brother much every year, and he spends most of his time either staying in the barracks or leading the troops to fight, but no matter how busy he is, he cares about this sister who has grown up with a pet, and changes his ways to make her happy.

She thinks a lot, she thinks about going back in time, returning to the time when the family is happy, and how much she wants her deceased relatives to return to her.........

"Queen, the hour has come, and we should go back."

The time to catch up with relatives always passes quickly, and Isa raises her hand to wipe away the tears on her face and calm her sadness.

After tidying up his appearance and confirming that he was in good condition, he opened the door of the temple.

Outside, the Imperial Forest Army strictly handled, and Nanu waited for her to clean her hands with a copper basin.

The soft sedan chair waited at the back door, seeing that it was still early, Yisha had the idea of wanting to visit Samye Temple, after all, he had come so many times, except for worshipping Buddha and paying tribute to relatives, he had never taken a good look at this temple.

The temple is very large, it will not be finished for a while and a half, Yisha plans to visit the front temple, there are many people in front, worship the Buddha on incense, fortune-telling and marriage, the head is full of people, so lively!

In addition to burning incense and worshiping Buddha in the temple, the most lively is acrobatics and special snacks, after the processing of small merchants and hawkers, one after another food is dazzling, and the people who see it are dazzling, and it is extremely attractive!

"Queen, slave maid......... I want to eat sugar gourds! ā€

Nanu visited the temple for the first time, and her mood was high, looking at the lively place, and when she heard the shouting from in front of her, she was so excited that she was incoherent.

Sugar gourd.

The childhood dream of every child in the folk.

She had never eaten before, and she used to hear other palace maids talk about it, sometimes they followed their master out of the palace, and they always had to buy two skewers to try it, and every time she heard her drool, she wanted to taste what it tasted like.

"Okay, go buy it."

With Yisha's consent, Nanu took the silver ecstatically and nodded, and as soon as she slipped away, the person ran away without a trace in an instant!

This girl seems to really want to eat!

Yisha hid her face and smiled, waiting for less than a while, only to see Nanu, who was smiling and smiling, trotting over with a few strings of sugar gourds in her hand and smiling.

Seeing her holding three strings of red and bright sugar gourds in her hands, Yisha's eyes widened in shock, "Buy so much, can you finish it?" ā€

The accompanying guards don't eat these children's things, where can the two of them eat so much?

"Hey, hey." Nanu smiled humbly, patted her chest and made a bold statement: "Don't worry, the slave can finish eating!" No problem! ā€

It is rare to go out of the palace and visit the temple, the opportunity is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and it is likely that there will not be another one in the future, so she simply eats enough at one time to save her gluttony in the future.

"You have eaten sugar gourd with this little belly, do you eat anything else?"

She not only bought sugar gourds, but also bought a lot of folk snacks, such as shortbread, clove wontons, fried white sausages, soap cakes, and all kinds of strange names are unheard of, but the taste is exceptionally good, and compared with those delicacies and delicacies in the palace, it has a different flavor.

What does it smell?

Somewhat......... Like the taste of home, just like the home-cooked dishes cooked by my mother, ordinary food is better than the delicious food in the world!

"Niangniang, you are waiting for the slave maid here, and the slave maid will go back when she goes!"

After buying a lot of food that could not be eaten and tasting a few bites, the greedy Nanu saw a vendor selling spring rolls and ran to him without saying a word.

"Hey, be careful!"

Remind her to pay attention to the road and not to knock down passers-by, Yisha helplessly waits in place.