When Huo Qingzhou left Shuangjing Hutong, Huo Roufeng had a feeling of sending the plague god.

It's just that she didn't expect that twelve hours later, she saw Huo Qingzhou again, and this time, she really felt like she was alive.

The next day, Huo Roufeng rushed to Changping, she did not settle in the county seat, and went straight to Yanshou Temple. In order to hurry as soon as possible, Huo Roufeng did not take a carriage, she came on horseback, although it has passed the Shangyuan Festival, but the winter in the north has not passed, and when she arrived at Yanshou Temple, Huo Roufeng was about to freeze.

Since she was a child, she has suffered for the first time, although the winter in Jiangnan is damp and cold, but it is still much warmer than the north wind Xiao Xiao on the way.

Her feet were so cold that she finally got off the horse, but as soon as she dismounted, she saw the familiar figure not far away.

It was dark by this time, but she still recognized the man at a glance.

How did he end up here?

Huo Qingzhou!

Zhang Shengping, who came with her, also recognized Huo Qingzhou, and he said, "Ninth Master, wait a minute, I'll ask." ”

Huo Roufeng shook his head and said, "Don't ask, let's go to the temple, I'm about to freeze to death." ”

She had just set off at dawn, but Zhang Ting left the capital last night while the city gate was not closed, and arrived at Yanshou Temple a few hours earlier than her.

Of course, Huo Qingzhou also saw her, and he didn't expect to meet Huo Jiu here, he was stunned, and ran over quickly.

Follow the Ninth Master, don't worry about food and housing, Huo Qingzhou will not get along with himself.

Huo Roufeng was so frozen that he couldn't open his mouth, so he just glanced at him, and walked straight to the temple.

Zhang Ting came out with the monk and said to Huo Roufeng: "The ninth master has come well, the small ones have been arranged, the abbot master is very happy to hear that you are coming, and I invite the ninth master to see you tomorrow." ”

Huo Roufeng nodded and didn't speak, but Huo Qingzhou, who was following her, pouted, how much incense money did Huo Jiu donate?

Huo Roufeng glanced at him, saw his expression, stretched out a finger at him, and shook it in front of him.

A hundred taels? Too little.

Ten thousand taels? Too much.

One thousand taels? Almost.

After the meal, Huo Roufeng held the stove and sat on the kang with a hand, and finally recovered, she looked at Huo Qingzhou who was sitting opposite, and then had the strength to ask him: "Why are you here?" ”

Huo Qingzhou smiled bitterly: "I knew you would come, I wouldn't come, this cold day froze me to death." ”

He also came on horseback, and he didn't bring any retinue.

Huo Roufeng touched her nose, she remembered that Huo Qingzhou and Su Qian were friends!

The news she could hear from Su Qian, of course Huo Qingzhou could, or, Huo Qingzhou already knew!

"You know about the Yanshou Temple?" Huo Roufeng asked.

Huo Qingzhou looked at her for a while, but did not speak.

Huo Roufeng knew that he had guessed correctly, long before Huo Qingzhou met Zhanhuai, he didn't know how, he knew about King Qing's visit to Yanshou Temple.

Zhang Ting prepared three rooms in the temple, and more than a dozen of them came, one was lived by Huo Roufeng, and the other two were guards.

I didn't expect to meet Huo Qingzhou here, so Huo Qingzhou occupied a room by himself, more than a dozen guards huddled together, some slept on the kang, some lay on the ground, in short, those who laid on the cold green brick floor greeted Huo Dagongzi in their hearts.

The next day, after the morning class, Huo Roufeng went to visit the abbot, and Huo Qingzhou didn't know where he went early in the morning.

When he came out of the abbot's room, Huo Roufeng was accompanied by yesterday's monk and wandered around the temple.

She hadn't expected to get anything out of the abbot's mouth.

The monk said: "Master Huo, do you want to light an everlasting lamp for your relatives at home?" ”

Huo Roufeng said: "Hey, can the temples in the north also light up the lanterns?" ”

When she spoke, she looked like an innocent child, and the old acquaintance thought that this little boy with a Jiangnan accent really didn't know that the northern monasteries also had everlasting lights.

He patiently explained, and explained the rules for lighting the lantern again.

After listening to this, Huo Roufeng suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "If it's for someone who is already dead, is it only a matter of doing things?" ”

Zhike said: "Does Huo Shi mainly do things?" ”

This Huo Shi Lord is a great good man, and if he wants to do things, it will be a big thing.

Huo Roufeng asked: "Is it better to pick a big temple to do things, or I should go to the capital to find a temple." ”

The monk hurriedly said: "Master Huo, although the small temple is not as good as the Yongji Temple and Tanzhe Temple in the capital, it is also famous. ”

"That'...... I'd better think about it. Huo Roufeng walked forward as she spoke, leaving the monk and his entourage behind.

Zhang Ting walked two steps quickly, leaned into the ear of the monk and said, "Master is not strange, although my son-in-law is young, he can."

Zhang Ting prepared three rooms in the temple, and more than a dozen of them came, one was lived by Huo Roufeng, and the other two were guards.

I didn't expect to meet Huo Qingzhou here, so Huo Qingzhou occupied a room by himself, more than a dozen guards huddled together, some slept on the kang, some lay on the ground, in short, those who laid on the cold green brick floor greeted Huo Dagongzi in their hearts.

The next day, after the morning class, Huo Roufeng went to visit the abbot, and Huo Qingzhou didn't know where he went early in the morning.

When he came out of the abbot's room, Huo Roufeng was accompanied by yesterday's monk and wandered around the temple.

She hadn't expected to get anything out of the abbot's mouth.

The monk said: "Master Huo, do you want to light an everlasting lamp for your relatives at home?" ”

Huo Roufeng said: "Hey, can the temples in the north also light up the lanterns?" ”

When she spoke, she looked like an innocent child, and the old acquaintance thought that this little boy with a Jiangnan accent really didn't know that the northern monasteries also had everlasting lights.

He patiently explained, and explained the rules for lighting the lantern again.

After listening to this, Huo Roufeng suddenly lowered his voice and asked, "If it's for someone who is already dead, is it only a matter of doing things?" ”

Zhike said: "Does Huo Shi mainly do things?" ”

This Huo Shi Lord is a great good man, and if he wants to do things, it will be a big thing.

Huo Roufeng asked: "Is it better to pick a big temple to do things, or I should go to the capital to find a temple." ”

The monk hurriedly said: "Master Huo, although the small temple is not as good as the Yongji Temple and Tanzhe Temple in the capital, it is also famous. ”

"That'...... I'd better think about it. Huo Roufeng walked forward as she spoke, leaving the monk and his entourage behind.

Zhang Ting walked two steps quickly, leaned into the ear of the monk and said, "Master is not strange, although my son-in-law is young, he can."

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