Chapter 148: Marriage Sign
On the day of the appointment, Jiang Cailing and He Xiaoxiao exchanged outfits, and Jiang Cailing, who was wearing a high ponytail and a strong suit, rode a veil and rode a horse to the mountains.
When she arrived at Buqun Mountain, Jiang Cailing put the horse in the tavern at the foot of the mountain, and waited for Gu Jiming at the foot of the mountain alone, looking for Gu Jiming's figure, she didn't notice that there was a large bulging stone under her feet, and she only heard a snapping sound, and her body was seamlessly connected with the earth.
"I haven't seen you for many days, Ling'er doesn't need to be so polite!" A warm and clear voice came from the top of his head, and when he raised his head slightly, he saw the man's green silk curling against the light. The man stretched out his slender fingers and placed them in front of her.
Even if she couldn't see the man's face, Jiang Cailing could hear that it was Gu Jiming's voice, she never thought that she would meet Gu Jiming in this way.
It's also a shame...... Jiang Cailing couldn't wait to bury her face in the soft sand, and never come out of the cracks in the ground for the rest of her life.
The shallow laughter reached her ears along the mountain wind, and Jiang Cailing lowered her head, feeling even more embarrassed.
There was a warm temperature on her shoulder, and when Jiang Cailing came back to her senses, she had already been helped up by Gu Jiming, and the place covered by her big hand seemed to be burned by iron, Jiang Cailing's body shook, and she immediately jumped out of Gu Jiming's arms.
Jiang Cailing lowered her head, "When did you come?" ”
Gu Jiming smiled, "After you fell." ”
Jiang Cailing: "......"
Seeing that Jiang Cailing's face was not good, Gu Jiming smiled faintly and changed the topic, "I remember that the last time we went to Mingjing Mountain with Ah Gua was also at this time. ”
Jiang Cailing nodded and let out a sigh, "Hmm." ”
As if he had thought of something, Gu Jiming said loudly, "The warm wine in the forest burns red leaves, and a line of egrets goes to the sky." ”
"Puff" Jiang Cailing couldn't help but smile, recalling the scene of the poems written by those vassal and elegant people on Mingjing Mountain, and couldn't help but linger on what happened just now, and raised her eyes to look at Gu Jiming, "Do you still remember this incident?" ”
Gu Jiming's dark eyes moved, and he said lightly, "I don't remember it all the time, but I happened to be with you at the time." ”
Hearing this, Jiang Cailing couldn't help but smile on her lips, but she felt that she was a little embarrassed by Gu Jiming's words so simply, so she tried her best to suppress the muscles raised at the corners of her lips, and pretended to be calm and replied: "That may be your age!" ”
Gu Jiming didn't refute, but followed her words and said, "Indeed, I am nine years older than you, which can be regarded as an old age. ”
Saying this, Jiang Cailing was embarrassed, you must know that when she was still the Empress Dowager Jiang, she was one year older than Gu Jiming, and it was too shameless to pretend to be tender with He Ling'er's identity here.
Buqun Mountain is Gaozu when he saw the majestic mountain and gave the name of the outstanding, and it has become the only way for Nan'an and nearby places to go out to the common people from the high-ranking officials to the common people in the past hundred years.
However, because the mountains are surrounded by mountains, there are not as many tourists on each peak as there are people on Mt. Spiegel, and the occasional people are far away from each other, keeping their own distance.
The sound of birds crosses the mountain stream, becoming more and more quiet and deep, and the maple leaves all over the mountain are spreading out in full swing, as if people are in the painting, and it is impossible to distinguish whether they are on the mountain or the mountain in front of them.
The two walked side by side, talking a lot about recent developments along the way.
After Gu Jiming heard about the events of the next Yuan Festival, a cold look appeared in his inky eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Du Nianyu is not a good person, if you feel that you are unable to do it, I will send a maid to your side." ”
"No need, although Du Nianyu is scheming, but since I analyzed the pros and cons with her, the night before, fortunately, you sent someone to send a copy of the painting, otherwise Su Qingcheng is afraid that he will suspect that I am a spy of Da Zhou. If you are sending someone, Su Qingcheng will inevitably not suspect it, and this will be troublesome. ”
"It's up to you."
The two of them walked all the way, and saw a marriage shrine from a distance, with bright red strips of cloth hanging on the trees.
At this time, a monk wearing a red robe walked out and folded his hands, "Amitabha, the two donors are here to ask for a signature?" ”
Jiang Cailing smiled and shook her hand, "No, we just happened to be passing by." ”
The monk glanced at Jiang Cailing fixedly, and said with a smile, "The donor is destined at a glance, so it's better to go to my marriage shrine and count it." ”
The marriage temple is also a temple, and there are not many people in the temple, probably because it occupies a small area and there is no Zen room, so there are no people who listen to rumors and come in waves, so it is a little colder than usual.
Jiang Cailing nodded, as if seeking Gu Jiming's opinion.
With a smile in his eyes, Gu Jiming said warmly, "You decide." ”
"Then go in and count it, usually the marriage shrine needs to be signed in a long queue."
"Okay."
The two of them entered the ancestral hall, the decoration design in the marriage temple is very exquisite, compared with the royal temple, there is an indescribable exquisite elegance, especially the red streamers of the trees reflect the blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters, which makes it even more dreamlike here, beautiful and unreal.
"Ask the two donors to hold the box together with both hands, and then shake the box."
The two people followed the instructions, shook slightly, and a bamboo stick fell out.
Jiang Cailing picked up the bamboo skewer and read the signature on it: "The wind makes the sound of bamboo, and only the sound of gold is heard; The moon moves the shadow of the flower, and it is suspected that the jade man is coming. ”
When the monk heard this, he stroked his white beard and said leisurely, "This is an auspicious sign, the spring breeze moves, the bamboo leaves shake, rustle, you can hear the golden pendant ringing, the flower is under the moon, and the jade person comes to the appointment." From this, it can be seen that the good thing of the king is near. ”
Good things are coming?
She and Gu Jiming haven't gotten a word yet, so naturally good things are coming, and this famous marriage temple is not as magical as everyone says, and it is difficult to live up to its reputation, and it is no different from those fortune-telling liars on the street.
Just when Jiang Cailing wanted to drag Gu Jiming away, the monk said faintly, "But there is another solution before, it is a murderous sign." It is suspected that the jade man is coming, so it can be seen that the jade man is not clear, maybe one of you has been reborn through Nirvana. From this, it can be seen that those who seek this sign will inevitably experience countless turmoil, if they can't trust each other in these turmoil, then the previous efforts will be lost, and the good couple will become a resentful couple, and the two hats will be light, and the heavy one may have a bloody disaster. ”
One of them was reborn through Nirvana...... After Jiang Cailing heard this, she dispelled the doubts and speculations in her heart. With a bamboo stick, you can calculate that she is a reborn person, and it must not be a trick.
Her face became serious, and Jiang Cailing asked, "Is there a way to crack it?" ”
"If two people want to spend the rest of their lives together, then they must trust each other. That's all the old man said, the two donors please take care of themselves. ”
"Thank you, Master."
Leaving the marriage shrine, Jiang Cailing had been sullen all the time, thinking about the signing in her heart and feeling like a big stone weighing heavily on her heart.
The four big words of the Bloody Light Disaster kept echoing in her mind, and just when the master untied the sign just now, she seemed to see Gu Jiming coughing up blood, lingering on the sickbed, and permanently closing his eyes without blood on his face.
"What do you think?" Jiang Cailing raised her head when she heard this, and saw a magnified handsome face, with her figure reflected in her deep ink-colored eyes.
"I'm not going to let you die." Jiang Cailing's expression was extremely serious, as if she was making some heavy promise, "I will definitely find Snow Dragon Ginseng, I will." ”
He is the only child of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and Jiang Cailing can't let his parents suffer the pain of losing their son.
Gu Jiming's eyes were warm, and his ink-colored eyes were covered with a layer of mist like a warm spring breeze, his sideburns lowered gently, he raised his hand and rubbed the top of Jiang Cailing's soft head, and said word by word: "I believe in you, of course you won't give up me." ”
Jiang Cailing sniffed and patted Gu Jiming's shoulder seemingly freely, "I'm not reluctant to let you, Mrs. Lan Shu is such a good person, how can she let her white-haired person send black-haired person?" ”
"Your future mother-in-law is indeed a very good person, since you left Luoyang under the pretext of going up the mountain to worship the Buddha and delayed the marriage, my mother has been nagging me to let me go to see you often."
Jiang Cailing tilted her head, "Flim tongue, are you really Prime Minister Gu of Da Zhou?" ”
"Gu Jiming has a birthmark on his left shoulder, do you want to see it?"
"If I had known that the white-clothed prime minister was so virtuous at the Thousand Lantern Meeting, I wouldn't have looked down on you."
Gu Jiming raised the corners of his lips meaningfully, "So you liked me at that time?" ”
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