Raindrops fell on the eaves and poured down from the eaves like a waterfall, turning the bluestone slabs of the pavement gray.

On the path, the heroic and upright young man held the pastry in his arms and hurried his steps.

Because of the trotting all the way, the handsome and heroic face was red and fluttering, and the beads of sweat on the corners of the forehead made the passing girls holding oil-paper umbrellas involuntarily stop.

And the polite smile he showed every time he turned his head could always make those girls lose their minds unconsciously.

Turning into the deep alley, there is an antique house standing as far as the eye can see. The plum of a tree stretched out of the courtyard wall, and the raindrops urged the sweet fragrance of the plum blossoms to gather into the air.

Let the people passing by here involuntarily slow down for a moment.

Teenagers are no exception.

He slowly pushed open the door of the mansion and walked towards the Warm Winter Pavilion without hurrying.

The window of the Warm Winter Pavilion is just right to see the plum blossoms in that tree, so it is understandable that the window is open all day long.

"Miss!"

The boy stood in front of the door and knocked.

When there was no answer in the room for a long time, he guessed that the woman was still asleep, so he pushed the door open helplessly.

Sure enough, on the carved bed, a girl was lying on the bed on all fours, with an extremely indecent posture.

The young man helplessly folded the quilt for her, and then took out the osmanthus cake that he was carefully guarding in his arms.

The moment the aroma of the pastry penetrated the door, the woman who was lying on the bed and fell asleep opened her eyes as if she was enchanted, and the carp stood up with a wolf-like gaze staring at the pastry in the young man's hand.

The young man helplessly piled the paper bag on the table of the Eight Immortals, and raised his thin lips: "Miss, just now when I went to Xinghualou to buy pastries, I heard that the shopkeeper of Xinghualou said that this year's temple fair is different from the past, and it seems that there is some surprise." ”

Su Zijin, who was just about to get up with his hands on the edge of the bed, sat back in place with his eyes shining, "Thank you!" ”

Seeing her trance-like appearance, Ah Fu knew that she was thinking about food again, and sighed helplessly, "Tomorrow, Lord Lin is going to the Qianshan Temple, and you have to go to bed early today." ”

Ah Fu paused, "Don't oversleep like in previous years." ”

Early the next morning, Su Zijin was shouted.

The maid pushed open the door, and a cold wind came in, and she was awake before the man could speak.

Su Zijin woke up from the warm sleep, her whole body was extremely sore for a while, and she asked in a daze, "What time is it now?" ”

The maidservant replied in a low voice, "Miss, in half an hour, it will be time." ”

Su Zijin frowned, stretched his waist, was pulled by the servant to the bronze mirror, looked at himself in the mirror, and took a deep breath.

After the maid put on the cumbersome clothes for her, she walked to the head of the bed and took a thick fox white fur to wrap it for her.

And the color is like the morning glow reflecting the snow, the eyebrows are delicate, the green temples are thick with spring smoke, and the smile is full of the national color and fragrance.

Warmth instantly poured into her body, and she squinted her eyes comfortably, "Ah Bi, how many people will be at the Qianshan Temple Fair today?" ”

Abi paused and replied, "It's because Lord Lin arranged it so early. Moreover, the carriage of the lord is extremely marked, and if it is seen on the official road, everyone will make way for the carriage of the Metropolitan Procuratorate. ”

The adults feel that this is also delaying the time of other families, so it is better to leave early.

Su Zijin pursed his lips and said with a little dissatisfaction: "Since you can let me wait for the first pass, I really don't understand why my brother has so many concerns." ”

Ah Bi smiled slightly, arranged the hair on her forehead for her, and straightened her clothes, "Since my lord became an official in the court, one day he has not done his best for the benefit of the people, but the people of the capital have respected and loved him." ”

Suddenly, a cold plum fragrance came from a distance, Su Zijin subconsciously got up, and sure enough, it was Lin Hanzhang.

There was a light rain in the early morning, Lin Hanzhang put the umbrella in front of the door, at the eaves, the raindrops gathered down like beads with broken threads, and through the fine and dense rain curtains, Su Zijin saluted, "Brother." ”

Lin Hanzhang glanced at her, "Sit down, I'll come over and see how you are prepared." ”

The reason why I am so concerned about the temple fair is because there are countless big families going to the temple fair every year, so this temple fair has also become a good opportunity for the big families in the capital to get married.

Today, if she can find a good person for Su Zijin at the temple fair, or which rich son she can fancie, it is also excellent.

But no matter how early you get up, you can't avoid getting to the bottom of the mountain.

Waiting impatiently, Su Zijin lay in the carriage and fell asleep, the hair ornament on his head had already been ruined, messy, and saliva flooded into a river without any scruples.

The maidservant beside her reluctantly took out a fine handkerchief, carefully wiped the corners of her mouth, and added a pillow for her.

was only a little away from the temple fair, so Lin Hanzhang woke her up and ordered the maid to redress her in the carriage.

After finishing her makeup, Lin Hanzhang allowed her to get out of the carriage. Although Su Zijin was particularly impatient with these tedious things, he was helpless.

At the entrance of the temple, there were two monks standing to greet them, both of whom were wearing ten percent new clothes, which seemed to be dressed up for today's temple fair.

There are only a few people in the temple, in order to prevent some dignitaries from not being able to get a good rest, they specially set up a part of the temple, and only large families are allowed to enter.

Su Zijin followed Lin Hanzhang's side and walked in slowly, looking around curiously along the way.

The golden Buddha statue sits there, looking dignified and elegant, which makes people feel awe-inspiring; There is a faint sandalwood wafting around, smelling on the tip of the nose, which makes people feel clear.

Everywhere you can see monks engrossed in meditation, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and the bhikshus' robes are both old and new.

After eating fasting, Su Zijin was just about to rest in the room prepared by the abbot, when she heard a pleasant sound of the piano, like mountains and flowing water, comfortable and majestic, with an unstoppable spirit, gurgling into her ears.

She curiously pushed open the window, and in the east pavilion, a man sat upright in the pavilion, stroking the strings of the zither with both hands.

He looked at ease, detached from the outside world, and at ease.

Su Zijin lay at the window for a long time, but he still couldn't hear what kind of song it was.

"The girl is so Yaxing."

A sound as melodious as a clear spring protruded, and the strings stopped fluttering as soon as they were pressed.

Did this person find himself?

Su Zijin was a little incredulous, she stared at the man with her back to her in a daze, she was distracted, and she didn't realize that the man had turned around and looked at him leisurely.

At just one glance, Su Zijin was stunned.