Mrs. Xia heard that the ever-bright lamp of the girl of the He family was actually lit by her fiancé-in-law, and she thought of her eldest son-in-law, Ningyuan Marquis Chu Huajin, who only knew how to protect his concubines, where did she ever think of lighting a lantern for her seriously ill wife?

Mrs. Xia felt very uncomfortable, and smiled bitterly at the monk who knew the guest: "The girl of the He family is really a good fate, and she has set such a good family business. ”

Women in this world know that it is easy to ask for priceless treasures, and it is rare to have a lover, especially a lover who is affectionate and considerate.

The monk didn't gossip about the girl of the He family anymore, and said to Mrs. Xia with his hands together: "Everyone has their own fate, and they can't ask for it." ”

Mrs. Xia understood that she had trespassed, and hurriedly saluted the monk and said, "Thank you, little master, for always being with us." We just asked for three amulets, do you know how long it will take for the little master to get them? ”

The monk knows that those who come to Dajue Temple to ask for amulets are all bought in the temple, and then the monks immediately chant and pray. After this whole set of procedures, I am afraid that it will take an hour to be ready, so I said to Mrs. Xia and her party: "Mrs. Xia should go to all parts of the temple to rejoice." At the beginning of noon, it should be fine. ”

Mrs. Xia turned back to the three concubines and said, "Why don't you go to the Buddha to ask for a lot, and it's good to see the luck." ”

The three sisters of the Pei family hurriedly answered "yes", and went to the Daxiong Treasure Hall surrounded by the maid and the mother-in-law.

The eldest girl Liuli accompanied Mrs. Xia and slowly walked to the Guanyin Dharma Hall behind the Heavenly King Palace.

Mrs. Xia looked all the way, praised all the way, and said to the glass on the side: "This Dajue Temple is worthy of being a royal temple, whether it is a house or a temple, or the Bodhisattva King Kong, it is all beautiful, all of them are refined, all of them are endless." ”

Liuli looked around, pursed her lips and smiled: "Madame can see the mystery, but the slave can't see it." I feel that it is similar to our Puji Temple in Yuezhou. ”

"Where can Puji Temple compare with Dajue Temple? - Just comparing the years, it can't be compared. Mrs. Xia smiled and rested for a while in the meditation room next to the Guanyin Dharma Hall.

Coming out of the meditation room, Mrs. Xia took Liuli and walked to the Lamei Courtyard behind the Guanyin Dharma Hall. There are all kinds of plum trees planted there. When it is nine days in the cold winter, it is the most chilling, the dark fragrance floats, and the smell is forgettable.

Not far from the courtyard, under a pink-yellow plum tree, stood two men in light robes. Both of them are of similar size and are extremely tall.

The man on the left is covered with a big red mud gold python pattern arrow sleeve, a jade white face with slanted sword eyebrows into the sideburns, lined with slender and uplifted phoenix eyes, a tall and straight nose bridge, and slightly thin lips, with a dignified demeanor and a compelling complexion. Liuli quietly raised her eyes to look over, only to feel that she had never seen such a man in so many princely mansions since she was a child, and she was not as beautiful as a mortal. Not to mention men, even women, there is no one who can compare to that kind of look.

The man on the right is also extremely well-born, standing next to the stunning man on the left, he is not compared. He has a slightly brown complexion, thick eyebrows, dark eyes, and square cheeks, and is extremely resolute. casually glanced at them, and the momentum was compelling.

Liuli was slightly lowered by the sharp eyes of the man on the right, and her whole body was tense, and she didn't dare to glance over there.

Mrs. Xia leaned sideways, carefully looking at the plum-soaked plum in front of her, and didn't seem to see the two men in front of her.

The two men saw a maid-like woman helping a middle-aged beautiful woman with extraordinary manners to the edge of the courtyard, nodded slightly, turned around, and talked to each other.

"Feiyang, do you really have to marry Miss He?" The man on the left, who was more beautiful than a woman, turned his head sideways, looked at the man on the right, and asked.

The man on the right bowed his head and said, "Naturally." The family affairs of our Jian family and the He family were decided when my father was alive. Since Miss He has not married Yunying so far, I naturally want to marry her. "The voice is low and gentle, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, with a deep aftertaste. It's a good voice.

The man on the left smiled bitterly, "Marry it." Who does not take a wife? But you don't have to go to Dajue Temple to light a lantern for her, right? - Even her parents and family didn't do this, so why are you bothered? Do you know ......" did not speak, and it seemed that there was something unspeakable.

The man on the right was silent for a long time, and said, "I won't believe hearsay." Unless Miss He says to me personally, I will fulfill them. ”

The man on the left laughed, "What did you say?" - I didn't know it, but you all knew. So why not believe it? If you don't believe other people's rumors, you have to believe in my ability to ride. Even ...... are undoubted. ”

The man on the right also smiled in a low voice, reached out and picked off a sparse and oblique plain heart plum, raised it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, turned his head to the man on the left and said, "You don't have to brag to me about your ability to ride." But she's different, she's my fiancée. I only listened to what she said, and I believed what she said. If anything other people say has anything to do with her, I'll treat it as nonsense. She said yes, yes. She said no, just no. "There was a metallic sound between the words.

The man on the left was stunned for a long time, and then he reached out and folded off a vegetarian plum, and the man on the right sniffed it, frowned and said, "You all say that this vegetarian plum is fragrant, why can't I smell it at all?" - It's a pity that a good plain plum is in the hands of a layman like me. There are words in the words, but they no longer directly mention the girl of the He family.

Mrs. Xia stood opposite for a while, listened to the words of the two men, and felt a little emotion in her heart, so she walked out of her flower tree, walked to the two men, curtsied, and said, "I have seen the king of Anjun, and I have seen the prince of Zhenguo." ”

The stunning man on the left who was like a crown of jade was Fan Shicheng, the only county king of the Great Qi Dynasty. The line of King Anjun is a side branch of the Fan family, the hereditary title of King Anjun that has been handed down from the founding of the country, and has been in charge of the disgraceful spy organization of the royal family of the Great Qi Dynasty for generations. With the Fan family's royal family, one bright and one dark, each other's humerus, for the protection of the Fan family's descendants to inherit the throne, hundreds of years, has made a lot of meritorious achievements.

When today's Emperor Hongxuan was demoted to the southwest border and became the deposed prince, it was the cavalry of King Anjun who secretly protected the safety of Emperor Hongxuan. At that time, although the old Ning Yuanhou withstood the secret edict of the Empress Dowager Pang on the surface, but the various killer organizations sent by the Empress Dowager Pang behind the scenes, if it weren't for the Tiqi of the King of Anjun to help him take care of it, Emperor Hongxuan would have gone underground to see his father and queen mother. And the abacus of the old Ning Yuanhou will only be empty. - Of course, these are not known to outsiders.

"Mrs. Xia has not been in the capital for a long time, but her eyes are still so sharp. I wonder if Mrs. Pei is also back? King Anjun asked with a smile. When he smiles, he will bloom like a spring flower, and he will be able to move people, no matter who she is. Mrs. Xia's eldest maid Liuli saw King Anjun's smile, but she felt dizzy, and hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to peek again.

Although Master Pei resigned as the first assistant, he still had the false title of Taifu on his body. The position of Taifu is one of the three princes of the Great Qi Dynasty, with an annual salary of 2,000 stones, which is considered a high salary.

"Our lord is not in good health, he didn't follow us to Beijing, and he is still recuperating at home. - Asked the king of the county of Laoan. Mrs. Xia replied politely. She was in the capital three years ago, and she was used to seeing all the dignitaries. Of course, he is no stranger to this smiling and outstanding-looking King Anjun.

The men of the Fan family's royal family are all born well. And the branch of King Anjun is surprisingly good. It's a pity that for so many years, no daughter has been born in this branch, otherwise I don't know what kind of stunning city it will grow into.