Thirteen years old. The third girl, Jiang Zhi, has just turned thirteen this year. It is planned by the relatives, and it is time to get married at the fifteenth.

Hiding behind the book and secretly pouting. No matter how good the young seedlings are, they have been spoiled by men.

After a while, they reached the foot of the mountain, but the driver was not allowed to go any further. A group of people changed into a soft sedan chair, until they reached the gate of Ci'an Temple, and then stepped out of the sedan door, and the little novice who was at the door early took the lead in leading the way.

"Please make it easier!"

There was a sudden shout on the quiet path, which surprised everyone back.

Ci'an Temple, which is used to not allowing sedan chairs to enter, saw an indigo soft sedan chair today, carried by four guards, and hurried behind him.

There were two people on one side of the soft sedan. One person holds a high crown and holds a folding fan in early spring. Bow away from the crowd and dress up as a scribe.

The other person had a cold face, a face whiter than a woman, a feminine appearance, and very handsome. Extremely inconsistent with his face, this person was holding a pole tassel gun in his right hand, and his aura was awe-inspiring.

Xu's eyes fell on the ribbon around the scribe's waist, his eyes shrank, and he hurriedly smiled and beckoned everyone to avoid the roadside. "Your Excellency, please."

Jiang Ying also noticed that this person's identity was not ordinary. It was a few grades higher than the ribbon worn by her father, the county keeper of Tailong County.

The entourage is already not small, but I don't know what the identity of the owner in the soft sedan car is.

was secretly guessing, but unexpectedly, the wind rose and rolled up the corner of the curtain.

Jiang Ming's gaze instantly met a pair of eyes as black as ink, like an abyss like the sea, deep and indescribable.

In the Dharma Hall in the apse of Ci'an Temple, across a low table, the two people sitting cross-legged on the futon have calm faces and elegant clothes.

Incense and candles were lit in the house, the mist curled up, and a pot of pines and cypresses was placed in front of the half-propped windows, adding color to the house.

"Master, this time I came here to worry about the illness of the prince. A year ago, I begged for incense from the temple, and it worked very well for the first few months. But at the end of the year, it gradually became a little irrepressible. Now it's completely useless. He also asked the master to make a new incense to relieve the disease of the son of the world's difficulty in sleeping. ”

It was the middle-aged scribe who spoke, and at this time there was no longer a superior character in the middle of the road, but he stood respectfully, and his words revealed some pleading.

"It's going to be useless so quickly." The abbot frowned slightly, his thumb ran over the Buddhist beads in his hand, closed his eyes, and sighed for a long time, slowly shaking his head in the disappointed gaze of the scribe.

"In this case, there is nothing the old man can do."

With a sharp sound, the blade broke through the air, and the tasseled spear was already in the center of the old monk's eyebrows. In such a shocking change, the abbot did not move, only closed his eyes and opened his mouth, and recited the scriptures word by word.

The solemn four-sided face of the treasure is obviously seen through the karma of life and death.

"Zhou Zhun."

"Yes." Unwilling to take back the tassel gun and call Zhou Zhun, the handsome man had to retreat to the side under the orders of the prince.

"The medicine stone is useless?" The man on the futon asked this softly and softly. It seems to have nothing to do with him, very indifferent.

The man has only a hosta and has not yet tied the crown, and is less than 15 years old. The voice has the huarity characteristic of a young man, but the whole body exudes a calmness, especially the eyes, and there are no waves in the ancient well.

"Ordinary incense cannot cure the stubborn disease of the world. If you find a useful method, you can only use it as an aid, or you may want to try it. ”

"Where can I find a useful solution?" Obviously, he didn't have the bearing of his own son, Zhou Zhun saw that the old monk was full of empty words, and there was a cold glint in his eyes.

After saying the Buddha name, the abbot sighed and shook his head regretfully. If he knew, he would have already traveled to seek medicine to repay the old man's kindness for a meal back then.

The man sitting cross-legged pondered for a moment, then raised his hand and waved away his henchmen behind him.

"You two are waiting outside the door. Wait for the son of this world to listen to the abbot's lesson, and then go home. ”

There was no one else to disturb around, only the abbot chanted peacefully, accompanied by the ancient temple bells, and the heart gradually calmed down.

"The master doesn't ask the reason for the nightmare?"

With his hands folded, the abbot master was dressed in dark gray linen, and the whole person revealed a dusty bearing.

"Everyone has his own fate. The son of the world is in love. ”

That's a good thing to say. It's like he didn't say anything, and it's like every word, and he said it all.

The cold glint in the man's eyes flickered, and he stared at him for a moment before closing his eyes and giving up.

The old monk was unmoved, knocked on the wooden fish and finished reciting another scripture, and then opened his eyes, but he was clear, looked at the weather of the man opposite, and said in a deep voice, "The heart of the prince is quiet." ”

In the lecture hall, only the meditation and calming the mind could not be entangled, "The visible is born from the invisible, the incapable is born, and the there is nothing." Therefore, all appearances are vain......

In front of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Chunying donated the sesame oil money back, but saw that the seven girls were only standing in the courtyard with people, and they had no plans to go to the Guanyin Hall to ask for a signature. "Miss, why don't you go with the five girls to ask for a signature?"

Jiang Ying waved his hand, lacking interest. "Isn't it better to watch the excitement than to be scared yourself?"

If your fate is interpreted by others, whether it is good or bad, you will not be at ease in the future.

If you say it well, if you encounter unsatisfactory things in the future, you will blame others and increase your grievances.

It's not good to say, you don't have to wait until the future, step out of this mountain gate, and you can have relatives.

"In front of the Buddha, what nonsense is he talking about!" When the incense came out, Xu heard Jiang Ming's undignified statement, and immediately grabbed someone and reprimanded him sharply.

"Yes, yes, my wife is right. I'm a child, and it's good to make amends to the Bodhisattva. As he spoke, he straightened his countenance, and entered the temple to bow respectfully and bow three times.

When she was done, she turned around and looked at Xu Shi to see if she was deflated. Only at this time, did he reveal a little more unusual naughty temperament.

"Only when you make a mistake can you be very well-behaved." Reaching out to poke her head, Xu finally smiled.

This daughter is good at everything, but her temperament is lighter. is not like Jiang Rou who is competitive and stubborn. It's not like those concubines who are only submissive, trying their best to hide everyone's little abacus.

With this one, the matter of asking for a signature will naturally be stopped. Asking for a sign is sincere, and she is forced to do it, and she can't do it accurately.

"Madam, you and Mrs. Dafang have tea in the courtyard and listen to the master lecture on the scriptures. These things of chanting sutras and reciting Buddha are too young to do. Simply allowed me to take someone to the back mountain to visit the world-famous grottoes of Ci'an Temple. Rush back before lunch. ”

Looking for an opportunity to go to a clean place alone, Jiang Ying took Xu's arm and shook it, and shook it again.

"You just don't have to stun people. Remember not to go too far, take Cui's mother with you, don't worry about people. "Today, Ci'an Temple refuses to accept outsiders. Except for the ladies of the county guard's mansion, they only welcomed a group of people of unknown origin. Thinking about it, with the identity of those people, they will not do anything insulting. Xu Shi let people go with peace of mind.

Ci'an Temple covers a vast area and has a long history. The real essence of the temple is to gather in the "Thousand Buddha Cave" grottoes in the back mountain.

Jiang Ying and his entourage walked all the way to the plank road, but in half an hour, they arrived at the entrance of the corridor built by the mountain.

"There is no coloring like this, and the Buddha statue looks more simple and solemn." The Buddha statues were observed one by one, and Jiang Ying walked in front, leaving Cui's mother Chunying to bow down one by one very religiously. Only Lu Fu did not leave one step, and there was some helplessness in his eyes.

The appearance of the seven girls, where is to go to the temple to seek Buddha. It is more appropriate to say that it is outing.

At the other end of the narrow corridor, there is a stone pavilion halfway up the mountain. On the left side of the stone pavilion is a towering giant tree, surrounded by green on one side of the branches, and bare on the other side.

"Miss, this tree is so strange." Green Fu raised her eyes and looked around with her skirt.

"Smack." Pretending, Cui's mother twisted her ears with a straight face. "Every grass and tree in the ancient temple has spirituality, but you are not allowed to talk nonsense, which will tire the girl."

Aggrieved and aggrieved, she said "saved", and Lu Fu turned around to help Chunying Zhang Luo refreshments.

Jiang Ying is funny, worthy of being given by Xu's family, and Cui's mother was trained well by his wife. To say that this Cui's mother is only in her early twenties, she is the son of Xu's mother's family.

Holding the barley tea used in the temple to entertain guests, resting in the pavilion, opposite is the distant mountain, layer upon layer, verdant and vast, pleasing to the eye. I got up and walked to the railing, and my mind seemed to be broadened.

"It's a rare view! I see how charming Qingshan is, and I think Qingshan should be like this when he sees me. ”

Cui's mother happily agreed, with appreciation in her eyes.

"If Miss waits for a few more years, it will be a first-class stunning, how can 'charming' be exhausted. And this poem sounds very good, maybe the young lady will be able to fight for some fame in the future. ”

Jiang Ying was stunned, and knew that Cui's mother had misunderstood. This poem is not about "charming", but about the love of the landscape and the friendship with the mountain.

"This is a poem beyond my ability to make. Thinking about the situation, borrowing and using. ”

"Look, Mom Cui. You praise you like this, the young lady is thin-faced, where are you embarrassed to admit it? "Everyone who waits in Taohuawu knows that her girl has loved to read since she was a child, and what is it to recite poetry is just for her to be modest.

Jiang Ying smiled lightly and let them joke.

She has no intention of being famous, and she will not use the poems of her previous life to show off. After clarifying, believe it or not is someone else's business.

It's good to go on like this. Warm and peaceful, talking and laughing. If you change time and space, it's not that you can't live.

The seven girls of the Jiang family didn't know that in the ink bamboo forest behind the stone pavilion, several people were standing quietly and watching. Through the branches and leaves, she just connected with the maid and woman beside her, and her words and deeds were taken into her eyes.

The man's gaze fell on her, staring for a long time, thoughtful.

After resting for a while, I was reminded by Cui's mother that the time had come. Jiang Ying got up regretfully, took another look at the scenery in the middle of the mountain, and lingered.

"I can't help but leave."

"If you like, you can come with your wife every month."

"Stop. It's still easy to flip through books in the courtyard. ”

"Miss, you just said that the scenery here is rare. It can be seen that it is vassal elegance. ”

On the mountain stream path, a few bright figures gradually drifted away. The people who had been waiting in the ink bamboo forest for a long time stepped out and entered the uninhabited stone pavilion.

"The verses are excellent." At first, the man leaned on his arm, and looked into the distance, and the majestic scene jumped in front of him. It really fits the occasion.

"It is indeed a good poem." The attendant who followed behind him, the middle-aged scribe Guan Xu, answered.

Zhou Zhun stood solemnly with his arms crossed, this poem obviously could not move him. At this moment, he was full of worries, and this time he returned in vain, and the son of the world could not sleep peacefully at night.

"She was young and humble, but she was not a man of vanity. Looking at the dress, there is no doubt that it should be a woman from a family here. I don't know where it came from. ”

Knocking on the folding fan in the palm of her hand, if it weren't for the wrong timing, Guan Xu would have been aroused by her interest in chanting poetry. As for what Jiang Ying said, this poem was written by someone else, and the three people present felt that it was reasonable.

"The Jiang family of Tailong County, the seventh daughter of the Jiang family."

Guan Xu just asked casually, but he didn't think that he could really get an answer. He was not the only one who was surprised, but even Zhou Zhun was surprised.

"Shizi, do you know that woman?"

But the man looked up from afar, and did not respond.

He should have gone down to Tailong County to guard Jiang He. A few days ago, this man offered to pick up the wind for him and wanted to set up a family feast. Now, it seems, there is no need for this.

"Let's take care of it and go back to Beijing tomorrow morning."

Guan Xu only felt that there were many accidents today. The son of the world has never been the same. At this time, he suddenly changed his mind, and he didn't plan to go to the county guard's mansion for a banquet again. But why?

It's just that because I met the seventh girl of the Jiang family, I ...... to her Don't like it?

However, Mrs. confessed...... "Mrs. Guogongfu and the stepmother of the Jiang family are in the same Xu lineage. The former is a descendant of the Xu family, and his biological father is the champion of the dynasty. The latter's identity is much worse, but he is only the daughter of a five-room concubine, and his family is weak.

Hearing that the prince was going to Tailong County, the Duchess of the Kingdom paid attention to etiquette, and was reminded by the mother next to her, so she remembered that there were distant relatives in the county guard's mansion and distant relatives in the clan. And so he prepared a courtesy, so that he would not be truthful.

"He Yi sent someone to send it. No matter how much you say, you don't have to say it. ”

"In this way, your majesty will receive the command."

In the courtyard where the ladies were entertained, Jiang Ying had just gone back, and he met the little novice who came over and said that the food had been prepared. If it's convenient, it's best to taste it hot.

"Then there is Master Lao." The Xu family was in charge, and after everyone washed, they sat down one by one.

"Seventh sister, you really came for the food. Ci'an Temple is really still the most memorable food. Jiang Rou saw her focus on Zhai Cai, and she only felt funny.

"Shouldn't it? Such a good dish should not be missed. Unabashedly happy in his mood, Jiang Ying smiled and generously admitted.

Xu Shi saw it in his eyes, and he only felt happy. This child, whose appearance follows her grandmother's, is very outstanding. It's also good.,Very likable.。 In the future, if you promise a good family, you will be able to put aside your worries in this life.

As for Jiang Rou...... After all, it is raised in her name, but as long as she is not excessive, she will not embarrass her. Now that Jiang Rou has turned eleven, in a few years, the daughter she married out is not from her, so why do you need to be more serious with her.

"It's really my wife's daughter, your wife is also looking at this fast, and she sent someone to ask Zhang Fangzi just now. It is said that he went back to the house and asked the small kitchen to make the temple snacks, and a few small ones should be liked. ”

Mrs. Tong of the big house seemed to say casually. Those who understand it will remember it in their hearts. Xu's Yuguang glanced at Tong's, didn't refute a word, and smiled at the maid's cloth.

Dafang came over this time, and the county keeper didn't hide it from her. The eldest lord wants to borrow money and beg the old lady to "raise filial piety" to buy an official body.

Fifty thousand taels of silver is not a small amount. With such a large amount of money at home, life has to be saved. Seeing that the three girls want to see each other, they have to prepare a dowry. There is also Jiang Nan, the eldest son of the house, although he is the sister-in-law of the Ji family, he still respects her wife. This year is the fourteenth, and next year the crown ceremony will be performed. The matter of promoting virtue also needs to be done in advance.

There are places where money is used everywhere, and 50,000 taels are released in her hand at once, not to mention whether she wants to or not, even if she is an adult, she is also hesitant again and again.

If it is said that the eldest master is a wealthy man, he borrowed money to donate an official body, and he can support each other in the future. But that person has never grown up, and at this age, he can still be a favorite concubine, so angry that the Tong family doesn't even want his own reputation, so pampered eleven girls. In this case, the money has to be given to the Jiang family's big house, and it is not as good as a meat bun and a dog with no return!

It was precisely because the big house had been coming for several days that the county guard had not given an accurate word. Only then did the Tong family have some resentment, openly and secretly stirring up trouble.

Although Jiang Ying didn't know why Tong's was suddenly difficult, he also knew the truth of his own family. Look at Jiang Rou again, her eyelids are lowered, and she silently delivers food to her mouth. The face is well-behaved, but the shrewdness in the eyes can't be hidden.

Tong's words were also said to her. "It's really my wife's daughter", these words are in Jiang Rou's ears, I'm afraid it's not a taste. occupies the identity of a concubine, but has to rely on others. In the future, if you get married, you have to look at your wife's face, how can you be willing.

"It's not disgusting. What my wife gave, it was all good. Jiang Ying said lightly, but it made Tong's face sneer.

How does it sound like the Seventh Girl has seen through her intentions? Tong picked up the porcelain bowl of the eleventh girl and added a bowl of hot soup for her.

She must have been thinking too much. These seven girls were in the ancestral house of Nanyang County before, and they were not visible. Except for the good looks of the face, everything next to him is just improvised. There should be no such scheming.

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