Mrs. Jia took her daughter-in-law and granddaughters to worship the Buddha statue, put on high incense, and then walked inside.

But there was no Wang in the group, Wang was carried by the maid and didn't take a few steps before he could stand it, he sat on the steps and began to rest, and no one was willing to wait for her.

At this point, it is estimated that she has given up. Xiao Xia also felt that it was redundant to bring her out, but in order to show her sincerity in worshiping the Buddha, her grandmother had to bring out all the female dependents in the family.

At the main entrance of Jingtian Temple, there are two rows of little monks holding sesame oil money boxes, the youngest is about two or three years old, similar to Xiaodong, but he can still stand motionless, occasionally open his curious eyes, and take a look around.

This made Xiao Xia look at this Jingtian Temple differently, and suddenly remembered the old monk covered in golden light who wanted to burn him to death a few years ago, I don't know if he is still wandering around to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and the mysterious box that has been placed in his own space and has never been touched, if he hadn't come here, this matter seemed to be almost forgotten by her.

At this time, Xiao Xia didn't know that his space had been illuminated by a golden light. And that golden light came from the mysterious and ancient box that had been discarded in the corner.

Xiao Xia originally came with other purposes, and worshipping Buddha was by the way, but being infected by this pious atmosphere, Xiao Xia's sincerity was enough.

Entering the main hall, the inside is unusually magnificent, and each Buddha statue is unusually tall, highlighting the insignificance of human beings.

"Natsu-chan? Shen Xiaoxia? ”

Xiao Xia followed behind her family, and when she heard someone calling her, she instinctively turned back. I saw a girl wearing a lotus root-colored Nanxiang skirt covered with a lilac placket armor looking at her and waving, her slightly chubby and white little face full of surprise.

Xiao Xia also recognized the other party at a glance and exclaimed.

"Gao Yuanyuan."

Gao Yuanyuan trotted a few steps with his maid, and just wanted to give Shen Xiaoxia a big hug directly, but remembered that this was not Shaoyang, but Shangjing, which had the most rules, and there were always a hundred pairs of eyes staring at your fault.

So he paused, bowed slightly for a half, straightened up, and said with a smile: "Say hello to the county lord." ”

Xiao Xia returned the salute and smiled.

"If it weren't for your reminder, I would have forgotten that I was still a county lord."

Then he took Gao Yuanyuan to meet his elders and sisters. After greeting one by one, I found a chance to speak.

"You're coming alone?"

Gao Yuanyuan shook his head.

"I came with my mother, we came early and she went to the backyard to rest, I was bored and came out for a walk, but I didn't expect to see you."

As he spoke, he took Xiao Xia's hand, and the two walked to a corner and whispered.

"Originally, when you came to Beijing, I wanted to go to you. But I was married, and my mother was not allowed to leave the house, and I could only go out after embroidering the wedding dress. ”

Seeing that Gao Yuanyuan's face was slightly shy when he talked about marriage, even if he pouted, he was smiling. I know that this girl must be very satisfied with the object of marriage, otherwise it would not be this attitude.

"So you're done embroidering your wedding dress now? Tell me quickly, who can be worthy of you is the son of that family? ”

Gao Yuanyuan's little face finally turned red, and he glared at Xiao Xia, without half a twist.

"It's the little son of the He family's third room, named He Jialiang, eighteen years older than me this year, and he is already a Jinshi."

After saying that, I was a little proud, and it seems that I don't like this object of marriage at all.

When Xiao Xia heard this, he immediately felt that the world was too small, although the Gao family was not a big family, but it was also a family of military generals, and the power in Shangjing was not small, why did he marry a girl to a little boy who married a concubine?

As if seeing Xiao Xia's doubts, Gao Yuanyuan waved his hand indifferently.

"My mother mainly thinks that He Jialiang is good and knowledgeable, and says that the men in our family are all big and coarse, and no one will love his wife if he is careful, so she doesn't want me to suffer that sin."

Before the two could say a word, Xiaoqiu came over to call someone, and Mrs. Jia had finished worshipping the Buddha statue in the main hall and was going to the side hall.

"Let's get together again!"

Gao Yuanyuan obviously still had a stomach full of gossip that he hadn't said enough, and his face was full of pity, but he still nodded.

"I'll write you a post tomorrow, and we'll make an appointment to continue."

Xiao Xia nodded, and hurriedly caught up with her family with Chunhua.

As soon as I left the gate of the main hall, I met another acquaintance as soon as I raised my eyes, and the other party obviously saw her behind the crowd, and she muttered like her.

Xiao Xia rolled her eyes, pretended not to see it, lowered her head, followed behind her family and walked forward.

The other party also knew that this was not the place to speak, and when he walked to Xiao Xia's side, he left a sentence in a voice that could only be heard by two people.

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, see you at the Ring Pavilion."

Xiao Xia pretended not to hear it, and left with her head down, as for the 'Ring Pavilion', she wouldn't go at all.

Moreover, since she already knew about the grievances between Mr. Xia and the Murong family of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, it was even more impossible for the Murong family to have any connection.

It's just that she is a little strange, this son of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, hasn't Murong Jin always been the king and hegemon in Shaoyang City? Why did you suddenly come to Shangjing?

Xiao Xia can only put this matter in her heart first, her main purpose when she came out this time is to let her grandfather see her mother and sisters and brothers at home, but why hasn't there been any movement now?

Just when Xiao Xia was muttering in his heart, he saw an old monk with a white beard walking towards Mrs. Jia.

"Amitabha, the old donor looks at the good face, it must be related to my Buddha, can you invite the old lady to come and continue?"

Mrs. Jia saw that the old Heshan opposite was wearing a royal red robe, and at first sight, she knew that he must be a monk who had obtained the Tao, and she was extremely happy.

also followed the chanting of Amitabha, until he didn't forget to turn around and instruct, and then he was supported by two maids and followed the old monk.

At this time, a little monk in Tsing Yi came over, put his hands together, lowered his head and chanted 'Amitabha'.

"It takes an hour for my master to recite the scriptures and preach, so it is better for a few donors to rest in the backyard with me."

Xiao Wang thought about it, looked at the crowd around him, and felt a little headache, so he nodded, it is better to find a place to be quiet for a while.

Xiao Xia knew what was going on when she saw it, and this should have been arranged by her grandfather. Thinking about how grandpa will break up grandma? This trick is just right. Silently followed behind the little monk and walked towards the backyard of Jingtian Temple.

Passing through the crowd, walking through the four Buddha halls, and crossing a circular dragon claw arch, it is the backyard of Jingtian Temple, the backyard is obviously much quieter, there is no sound of chanting and preaching, and there is no sound of ancient bell wooden fish. Going around and around, the little monk took the little Wang family into a small courtyard.

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