Chapter 8 The Singer Huacun
The flower doctor girl wrote the prescription, and Ciye hurriedly took it into the city to grab the medicine.
Wuji also got the news that Yushu was sick. I was fine yesterday, but why did I get sick? was surprised, but also to no avail.
Yu is close to her, but she can't see each other, which is really sad.
Seeing that Wufu was distracted, Master Futu asked him, "Wuji, are you in a hurry to go to Kyoto?" ”
Prince Kunal smiled and told what Master Futu said, "It's not that I'm in a hurry to go to Kyoto. It's that Xie Jiulang is sick, very sick, and I'm worried about her. ”
"Sick?"
Master Futu was stunned, and Prince Kunal was also shocked. Yesterday I was still in good spirits, and I followed Fufu up and down the mountain, why did I get sick?
Yu didn't know what was going on, and it was not easy to ask in detail, so he was silent with the teacup.
Kunal was afraid of neglecting Yu Yes, and hurriedly explained to her, "Xie Jiulang and Master Futu are old friends, and this time they are going to Kyoto with us. Yesterday, he also went to Jinghua Nunnery with Master Wuji, but who knew that the master had already gone down the mountain and missed it. Today, Xie Jiulang is sick, and he has no chance to see his wife again. ”
Yu is hearing a kind of indescribable melancholy, which arises spontaneously.
Wuji added: "Master, he is an old man, before he passed away, he told him to pass through Luming Mountain to visit Shitai, Xie Jiulang has a great friendship with Master, so go with me." She also sent winter clothes and daily necessities to Shitai. ”
Yu is is to meet Xie Jiulang has never met, so he was favored by others, and he was deeply ashamed and did not dare to be, so he hurriedly refused: "I can't do it, I can't do it." ”
"Mrs. Shi doesn't need to be polite. Along the way, Xie Jiulang had to give alms when he met a monk who walked on his feet, and he was such a kind-hearted person. Kunalwin admonished.
Yu is was a little curious about Xie Jiulang when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Oh, that's the case, thank you two Lang Jun." If there is a chance, the poor nun will definitely thank Xie Jiulang in person. ”
"Mrs. Shi doesn't need to be polite. But I wonder if Shita can go to Kyoto with Master Futu? "Wuzhi selfishly wants to help Yushu stay for a few days, so that they can have a chance to talk and comfort Yushu's lovesickness.
However, he forgot that with Yu Shiyi's identity, she categorically did not want to set foot in Kyoto for another half step.
Yu is heart knows that it is useless and does not have the intention to poke her sore spot, and said politely: "The poor nun went down the mountain just to see the master of Futu, and now that his wish has been fulfilled, it is time to go back to the mountain." ”
After that, you have to get up and take your leave.
Master Futu didn't expect her to leave so soon, and she was kind enough to stay. However, after all, she couldn't stay, so they had to say goodbye, and when they left, the two agreed to meet and talk in detail here when Master Futu returned from Kyoto.
Send Yu away, and Vice General Shi will come back from Kyoto to resume his life. His Majesty the Emperor is scheduled to welcome Master Futu into the palace tomorrow to preach the Dharma.
As a result, they immediately had to leave for Kyoto and spend the night outside the city.
But Yushu can only stay in bed in such a situation. After discussion, it was decided to leave Yushu and the others behind, and then go to Kyoto when she was well.
Unable to make proper arrangements, he went on the road with the master of the floating map.
The huge post station suddenly became empty and quiet.
Yushu's condition was menacing, and in the evening, the flower doctor girl gave her another needle, and she gradually became conscious. Yushu was in a trance thinking that she was in the north room of the Sanhe courtyard in Yongnian County, and she opened her eyes in a daze, as far as she could see, she was all strangers, and she was panicked at the moment, and called anxiously: "A-Niang, A-Niang!" His voice was low and hoarse.
Yushu steadied her mind, and then remembered that she had been away from Yongnian County for two or three months. Now, she should be in a post house on the outskirts of Kyoto.
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p; Zhang was drying a decoction for Yushu, and when he heard her call, he hurried to the bedside, "Yu'er, are you awake?" In addition to the surprise, it was heartache, "It's all bad for A-Niang, you shouldn't be tired!" As he spoke, he burst into tears.
"What time is it?" Yushu remembered that she had fallen asleep for the third watch, so when was it now?
Zhang Shi looked at the sky outside, "Oh, it's the end." You haven't eaten in a day, you're definitely hungry. It's not like at home, there is only white porridge at night, and I'll call someone to give you heat. ”
Yushu panicked when she heard this, "The end of the war? What about that to no avail? He didn't come to me? ”
"He and Master Futu have set out on the road first, and His Majesty has set a date to welcome Master into the city tomorrow, and he cannot be delayed. So I'll leave you first. Although Zhang also knew that this matter was useless and could not be the master, she was still very dissatisfied with the helplessness. Thinking that her pampered daughter was left halfway like this, which mother's heart can feel good.
Yushu's heart sank and sank, "Then, has the empty master been here?" Where is she now? ”
"Empty Master Tai?" Zhang Shi thought for a moment, "Oh, Master Kongkong! Before leaving, His Royal Highness specially instructed him to come, and he said that Master Kongkong had returned to Jinghuaan, but when Master Futu returned, Master Kongkong would come here to see him. If you want to see it, just come with the Master of Futu. ”
Missed it again! To miss this meeting, to see you next time, is not the state of mind this time.
Yushu nodded abruptly, responded with a reply, and closed her eyes silently. In my heart, I turned a thousand times. Unexpectedly, going around and around, she and Yu are ultimately lost.
Zhang thought she was tired and wanted to rest, so he whispered to Poria to find the cook to make hot porridge, and she continued to cool Yushu.
Yushu is sick and misses the rare pomp and circumstance in Kyoto.
Early in the morning, from the imperial city to the east city gate, the workers recruited by the Ministry of Rites accompanied each other in pairs, one holding a shovel and the other carrying a bag full of loess, carefully smoothing and smoothing the mat, and someone behind him holding a new red felt paved on the pavement of the loess pad.
The mat was paved, and the beautiful palace maid held a string of nine bowl-sized incense balls in both hands, and every ten steps, Tingting stood, cigarettes bubbled out from the incense balls, and after a while, the fine and abundant sandalwood filled the entire capital.
After waiting for a while, there was a palace maid with a basket of flowers, slowly coming out of the imperial city. The flower basket is filled with sandalwood silk flowers.
Therefore, in the season, there are no flowers, so silk flowers are used as a last resort.
But the silk flowers are colorful, and I don't know which clever woman made them, which is better than the real flowers.
The people gathered from all over the place, and although there were many people, there was no noise, and even children of one or two years old were sensible in the arms of adults, and did not cry or make trouble.
When the auspicious time came, the east gate separated the two sides.
As soon as the door opened, they all saw the Futu master standing in the wind, dressed in a robe.
Ning Lian and Bai Li Ke changed into court clothes and separated the master of Futu. It is useless to still dress up in ordinary clothes, but the lotus clothes and round-necked robes are woven with gold brocade to show the dignity of status.
This time, the shoulder of the master of Futu was made into the shape of a rosette. Waiting for the master of Futu to sit on it, starting from the east city gate slowly towards the imperial city, people along the way bowed to him, religiously respected.
The palace maid with the flower basket leads the way in front of the shoulder, and the colorful flowers flow from the palace maid's fingertips, and the veins of sandalwood fill the mouth and nose.
Such a grand event is indispensable for musicians.
The musicians from the palace sat on the floats and played in unison. Silk bamboo strings, elegant and flowing, played and played, are all Buddha music, purify people's hearts.
At the end of the song, some singers stood tall and sang loudly.
He is the world-famous singer Hua Cun.
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