Linglong Xiangjun frowned slightly, a pair of willow leaves between the thin eyebrows of the Buddha caught the indescribable sorrow, she returned the salute to Miss Xue Er, and turned her head to look at the county lord of Changle: "County lord." ”

The county lord of Changle nodded, and then turned away. Although they are all members of the Li clan, this Linglong Township Monarch has too little contact with people, and even many times, even on the occasion of the ceremony, some people ignore her. Not to mention the appearance of this exquisite countryman, how can you say it? Great Chu has been built for 400 years, and it has been passed down to the present, and the people in the clan naturally do not have long and ugly people, and this Linglong Township Monarch is very good in all fairness. But this appearance is a little unpleasant, I am frowning all day long, there are fine lines between my eyebrows when I am young, and I always have a bitter face when I talk to her, and the good mood of the people who see it is gone. It's not that no one has said it, but she still goes her own way, except for a literati who loves sadness and sadness, most people can't play with her.

But then again, this Linglong countryman is just a bitter face, and he has never done anything else, because except for not being able to play with her, no one really hates her. At most, it's a little more distant, just nod and say hello when you meet.

Just like right now, after saying hello, Linglong Xiangjun just stood not far away with his head bowed, still standing there quietly with a worried face, and did not speak. The county lord of Changle glanced around casually, and saw that the women who came were all solemn, without a smile on their faces, and in such an atmosphere, she looked a little out of place standing on the side. However, Linglong Xiangjun's sad face, which usually looks unhappy, is not abrupt at all at this time.

It seems that Miss Xue is not at home today, and Grandpa Guo is not at home, as for the prince, the county lord of Changle couldn't help but shake his head. There are many powerful people in Chang'an City, and the Huaiguo Mansion has no intention of stopping it, so many people also know that this Grandpa is now a dispensable existence in the Huaiguo Mansion.

The two principals are not there, and the prince is not the same, and today's Huaiguo Mansion seems to be really rare Miss Xue Er's decision.

They are all a group of believers, who come to worship the Bodhisattva, except for the cigarette smoke, which looks like a cloud of mist, but there is nothing special, and every family who comes quietly finds a place to stand aside, or kneels and closes their eyes to seek defeat, or recites the scriptures silently.

It's boring, it's boring, but it's fine. The county lord of Changle couldn't sit still, she was forced by her mother Qinghe Princess today, and she was not interested in this kind of thing, so the maid who stayed next to her took out incense candles, incense burners, scriptures and other things, and began to burn incense and worship, because the place of worship is only this one, so the position is not far from each other, and Linglong Xiangjun and her maid are not far from her.

The county lord of Changle stood aside and almost didn't touch it, and let her chant poems against her, but she really didn't know how to let her fiddle with the incense burner, incense candles, and recite scriptures, so almost all of them were done by the maid given by the eldest princess of Qinghe. However, the Linglong townsman on the side seemed to be familiar with this matter, lining up the scriptures, incense burners, incense candles and other things, and sitting in an orderly manner.

She might be really bored! The lord of Changle County said in his heart, and he was in a daze while watching the Linglong Township Jun.

"Anan!" After looking at it for a while, the county lord of Changle opened his mouth and called the maid who was fiddling with things over, and when he was called to his side, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the things placed by the Linglong Xiangjun on the side, "What is in the upper right corner of her, why don't we have it?" Looks weird and interesting. ”

"Oh, my county lord!" Anan was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover the mouth of the county lord of Changle, and there were words in his mouth, "The county lord is still young and ignorant, don't blame the Bodhisattva, don't blame ......"

The county lord of Changle was impatient, and his chin was raised: "What the hell is that?" If I don't say anything, I don't know if the Bodhisattva will blame me, but I will blame ......"

Anan's frightened face was like earth, and he hurriedly said: "That is called the Buddha Compass, which is used to find relatives." Usually there are relatives in the family who cannot be found, such as those whose children are lost, and they often need to worship the Buddha compass, begging the Bodhisattva to bless them to be found, or even if they can't find it, they hope for peace. ”

The county lord of Changle pursed his lips: "Got it." "It's the same as the truth, this kind of Taoist woman, heavenly master, or host always likes to engage in those mysterious things, who knows if it's true or not!

However, then again, is Linglong Xiangjun looking for someone? Why worship this...... Forehead...... What's the Folio Compass Stuff? The county lord of Changle was curious.

yawned a few times, and bowed a few times halfway, and when the three incense sticks were halfway burned, the county lord of Changle finally couldn't stand anymore and said: "I'll go back when I go, Anan, you are here to worship the Bodhisattva, do you hear?" ”

For a believer like Anan, worshipping the Bodhisattva is the top priority, so naturally she will not slack off, but she nods her head again and again, indicating that she knows.

The county lord of Changle turned around and left, although the gate of the Huaiguo Mansion was wide open today, but there were still some places that could not be visited, such as flower beds. Everyone in Chang'an City knows that Huaiguo Gong is obsessed with flowers, and Miss Xue Er specially found the rough servants and maids at home to stop everyone at the door of the flower garden and prevent people from entering.

So the woman, who had a gap in the offering or who had come as reluctantly as she did, stood at the door of the flower garden and looked in.

"What kind of flower is that, it looks so good, is there still such a flower at this time?" It's autumn now, but it's not the time for spring flowers, although I don't know what kind of flowers it is, but such a gorgeous color seems to be grown in spring, and the women's chirping is not loud, but it is very noisy.

"I don't know, it's not cheap, after all, how can something like Huaiguo Mansion be an idle thing?"

"Yes, I think so, too."

"Look there, I think the branches and leaves over there are well pruned!"

……

The county lord of Changle yawned, looked at the middle of the flower garden, looked at it for a moment, felt suddenly bored, and turned around to leave.

When I turned around, I saw a sentimental Linglong townsman walking over, the county lord of Changle nodded at her, and was about to leave, but when she saw Linglong Xiangjun, who was still worried a moment ago, her face changed instantly, and she didn't even have time to return the salute, so she hurriedly passed her and walked towards the flower garden.

"Xiangjun, you can't go in here." The servant standing at the door of the flower garden hurriedly saluted Linglong Xiangjun, and then stopped him.

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