Chapter Ninety-Five: I Don't Understand...
Jingu people are good food, there are countless foods of various flavors, and when passing by along the way, Qinghuai also introduced Shao Zhiqiu one by one, saying that if there is something that Shao Zhiqiu wants to eat, you can also try it.
After eating, Qinghuai looked at Shao Zhiqiu, Jingu was what she said she was going to come, so naturally she had to listen to her wherever she went.
But Shao Zhiqiu was in a very depressed mood at the moment, and when he was just eating steamed buns, the shopkeeper showed the unique hospitality of Jingu people, as well as a full dialect.
Shao Zhiqiu didn't understand.
She suddenly began to feel that her trip did not seem like a wise decision.
How good is this ...
"Let's go back to the inn first." Shao Zhiqiu lowered her head and said with frustration.
Of course, Qinghuai didn't know why Shao Zhiqiu suddenly became like this, she frowned slightly, and still followed Shao Zhiqiu back to the inn.
Qinghuai saw that Shao Zhiqiu was very unhappy all the way, so he asked puzzledly.
"But that bun doesn't taste your taste?"
Shao Zhiqiu hurriedly shook her head, she should have been trying to listen to the little er, that bun, what kind of stuffing is coming?
"And what are you?"
"I'm afraid I'm on the wrong side." Shao Zhiqiu said with a sullen head.
"Why?"
"I couldn't understand what they were saying. In this way, how can you listen to the information... ”
Qinghuai was stunned for a moment, although the Great Zhou Dynasty respected the official language, but after all, in some places, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and ordinary people still use dialects.
So in an instant, she understood Shao Zhiqiu's mood.
In this way, even if someone tells Shao Zhiqiu what she wants to know in person, she may not understand it.
"I can understand it." Qinghuai said.
Shao Zhiqiu looked up at Qinghuai when she heard this, and after thinking about it, she was a little deflated, she couldn't let Qinghuai come to inquire about everything, so wouldn't she tell Qinghuai everything.
Qinghuai looked at Shao Zhiqiu's appearance, and probably knew what she was hesitating, so she said tentatively.
"If you want to ask people to ask, if you ask them to speak slowly, they can understand it, if you want to listen without a trace, it doesn't hurt for me to help you listen, come back left and right and tell you, you can tell yourself which ones are useful."
Shao Zhiqiu was surprised to find that Qinghuai spoke with a tone of discussion with her, which was not at all as indifferent and arrogant as when they first met.
"Wouldn't that be too much trouble for my aunt?" Shao Zhiqiu asked suspiciously.
"If only you knew." Qinghuai looked at her, and replied with a smile without hesitation.
Shao Zhiqiu was even more helpless, since the beginning of Qingjia Village, she could feel Qinghuai's inexplicable kindness to her, but she thought about it carefully in her past and present lives, and it seemed that she had never had any intersection with the Qingjia family.
But since Qinghuai refused to say, Shao Zhiqiu didn't plan to ask, whether the left and right were kind or not malicious, just take advantage of the situation and watch it.
"Then, does my aunt know where to go if she wants to hear the news of Jinguwei?"
"At this time, the soldiers should be busy farming, and I am afraid that there is no place to gather."
Qinghuai thought for a while and said.
"If you don't have a specific idea, you might as well go around first, and you can't go to someone's grange to find out the news."
Shao Zhiqiu was helpless, so she had to nod. But I don't have much hope for this trip anymore.
If you don't think about other things, Jingu is indeed a delicious and fun place.
In the end, in the last life and this life, Shao Zhiqiu has never been out of the capital much, and the hills and valleys in her heart are all thanks to books, and now she has the opportunity to see the magnificent scenery and landscapes written in the book, which really makes Shao Zhiqiu excited.
Qinghuai was surprised by Shao Zhiqiu's emotional transformation, only half a day's effort, what to listen to the news and what to look at the obstacles, she forgot everything, it really seemed that she was passing by to play.
Rested in the inn for a day, early the next morning, Shao Zhiqiu pulled Qinghuai and said that he was going to Wuzhong Mountain, just because yesterday he heard a teahouse Xiao Er said that the Linglong Temple on Wuzhi Mountain, the incense is vigorous, and many nobles in Beijing will also come to seek Buddha from afar.
Since you are here, you can't miss it.
Linglong Temple is named after the Linglong Tower, what is the name before can not be studied, but the legend is that the Linglong Pagoda is offered to the relics of a monk who has attained the Tao, and it began to work, so the Linglong Temple has also completely changed its name.
Shao Zhiqiu has always felt that his rebirth is the manifestation of God and the opening of the eyes of the gods and Buddhas, so he is very pious in his heart, but Qinghuai is a little careless.
Not to mention whether the Linglong Temple is effective or not, only to say that the temple built the air and magnificence, row upon row, but do not lose the name of the holy land.
went to the main hall to worship the Buddha and donated sesame oil money, and the little monk took Shao Zhiqiu and the others to visit the Linglong Pagoda.
Ordinary people don't have this honor, but they don't know what Qinghuai showed to the abbot of Linglong Temple, and the treatment of the two has skyrocketed, and even the attitude of the little monk who led the way is very different.
Shao Zhiqiu felt a little in her heart.
"Aunt Qinghuai, since we are going to return to Beijing slowly, if there is nothing on the road, let's just be an ordinary passerby." She wanted to see how ordinary people lived without the aura of honor.
Qinghuai looked sideways, but there was no objection.
When he went up the mountain, he walked 9,999 steps, Shao Zhiqiu actually walked up in one breath, and now he walked around leisurely when he went down the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, there were really a few carriages from the capital, Shao Zhiqiu only looked familiar, but didn't see who it was, Shao Zhiqiu thought about it and walked over with Qinghuai casually.
The carriage was parked in the middle of nowhere, and it didn't look like it was here to worship the Buddha, and it didn't take the right path.
The coachman and several mothers-in-law stood beside the carriage with a stern face, their expressions were not too good, and they looked at Shao Zhiqiu and Qinghuai in the middle from a distance, and they were suddenly a little nervous.
Shao Zhiqiu pondered for a while, and did not go any further, but walked towards the pavilion on the side with Qinghuai.
"Auntie, do you know whose carriage it is?"
There was the word Liu hanging on the car, and there were many surnames of Liu in Beijing, and Shao Zhiqiu was not impressed.
Qinghuai took a closer look at the sign on the car.
"It looks like Liu Henian's family." Qinghuai said with some uncertainty.
After all, there are only four positive grades in the imperial history of the capital, and they can't enter the right eyes of the heavenly family, and Qinghuai doesn't pay too much attention.
"The Imperial History of the Princess... Inspectors. Shao Zhiqiu was silent for a while after hearing this.
If it is an ordinary female travel, the coachman and the mother-in-law should not be so cautious.
"Auntie, can I go and find out, who is here?" What to do? ”
Qinghuai was stunned for a moment, she was first surprised that Shao Zhiqiu was also interested in this, and then found that Shao Zhiqiu's attitude towards her had also changed significantly.
"What about you?" Qinghuai asked.
"I'm waiting for my aunt here, so as not to make trouble for my aunt!"
Qinghuai looked at Shao Zhiqiu with a complicated expression, and then told him not to walk around, and flew away.
Shao Zhiqiu naturally won't walk around, this is not in the capital, she is not familiar with life, if she is a nine-year-old girl who dares to act alone, she is afraid that there will be countless troubles.
Shao Zhiqiu seemed to be tired of walking and wanted to rest, staring at the carriages in the pavilion.
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