Chapter Seventy-Eight: Clear Acquaintance
Located on the east side of the Enheimon Gate, Shounji Temple occupies the entire area and is the largest temple in Kyoto.
Horseshoe tapping, all the way. Occasionally, you can see three or three twos, and children wearing spring babies are playing and frolicking under the locust tree.
A child is a child, no matter if it is a day or not, it is serious to wear it early to show off to other friends. Yushu lifted the curtain of the car, looking at their innocent and childish demeanor, she couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips.
At the age when they are qualified to be carefree, they shout all day long, "I want to grow up quickly, and when I grow up, I can do what I can do." They often say this because their parents can't meet their legitimate needs. For example, eat an extra piece of hammer candy, the copper ring on Erya's hand, or the Monkey King painted with starch candy. They believe that once they grow up, they can have all the good babies they can't ask for.
When it grows up, it can't be asked, and it becomes disdainful.
They will say: hammer candy, copper rings and candy men that you don't like to eat, are tricks to coax children. The good land house, the chariots and horses, the servants, the gold and silver treasures are called true righteousness.
However, when he was dying, he forgot everything about everyone, but he could still remember his childhood under the big locust tree and his partner fighting tops, than Chunwa.
If you can exchange wealth and glory for half a day, death will be blind.
Carefree, healthy and happy, the old years, begging, but not.
"Lang Jun, our car can't get in." Ci Ye said outside.
Yushu poked her head out of the car window and looked forward, there were people coming and going in front of the main gate of Xiangyun Temple, and the threshold was about to be broken, and the oxen and carriages were parked on both sides of the road, blocking the road.
The news of Master Futu's order in Xiangyun Temple has long been known far and wide, and many good men and women have followed him all the way to Kyoto. Dignitaries and dignitaries could not miss the opportunity to make friends with the Futu Master, and they rushed to Xiangyun Temple to compete to see the true face of the Futu Master.
"Ciye, you go and send a prayer post. If the master is not idle, he will leave the paintings and snacks and ask someone to hand them over to the master of floating pictures. Yushu said, gathered the lotus clothes, and said, "Go and go back quickly." ”
Ci Ye tied up the horse, took the food box, the prayer sticker and the rosewood box containing the picture of the spring cow, and walked away.
Yushu also got out of the car, and as soon as she stood still, Liantong pointed to the jujube red horse across the street and praised: "Langjun, look at that horse, it's really spiritual." ”
Yushu followed his fingers and saw that the jujube red horse's mane was shiny and smooth, and his body was well-proportioned and strong, and he was indeed superior to other horses. Not only is the horse good, but the saddle stirrup is also exquisitely made, and at a glance you can see that the owner of this horse is either rich or expensive.
Yushu raised her eyes and took a closer look, and said, "It seems to be a horse in the palace." "In the past, Zhao Chang's mount was also selected from the palace stables, and it was even more beautiful than this one.
"Lang Jun, you know so much!" Liantong was sincerely admired.
Yushu Wan'er, the words changed, "I didn't expect Master Futu to be so admired not long after he arrived in Kyoto." Knowing this, I should have sent a prayer post in advance so that I would not be reckless. ”
"Lang Jun and relax, it's a big deal, let's come back after the beginning of spring."
"You, you can play for a while these days, and when your master comes to Kyoto, you have to hurry up and practice." The pomegranate will arrive in Kyoto as soon as March and April as late. This time it wasn't as desolate as riding a little donkey to Yongnian County alone. Yu Liujin, You Qi, and Wei Jia will all follow.
"Lang Jun, I'm not lazy when the master is not there, I will get up and press my legs before dawn. What the master said, the fist does not leave the hand, and the mouth does not leave the mouth! As soon as you relax, you can't lift your energy anymore. "After arriving in Kyoto, Liantong continued to practice, the amount of food increased greatly, and he grew a lot taller, half a head taller than Yushu.
Liantong is motivated and persevering, and Yushu is impressed with him, and she can't help but be ashamed. She always slept until three o'clock in the morning, and occasionally got up early and was proud of half a day.
From tonight onwards, you must insist on going to bed early and waking up early!
Yushu secretly made up her mind.
The master and servant chatted with each other, and Yushu Leng Ding lifted her eyelids, and saw a person coming out of Xiangyun Temple.
The man was in good spirits and had a ruddy complexion. His eyebrows are soothing, the corners of his mouth are smiling, and he seems to be in a good mood.
Although the sixtieth nail has passed, it has not reached the ancient rarity, but when he walks, he holds his head high and does not squint
There are some majestic generals, and it is not difficult to see that he has served in the army.
Yushu stared at him for a moment, speechless with excitement.
Unexpectedly, I met him here unexpectedly.
Yushu was stunned, and the man came to the jujube red horse, and the horse rubbed his neck affectionately. He smiled, put his head on the horse, and whispered something to the horse.
Lian Tong followed Yushu's gaze and couldn't help asking, "Lang Jun, who is that person?" Does Lang Jun know him? ”
More than acquaintance?!
Yushu's voice trembled, and she said: "He is ......" suddenly stopped in his throat, and he couldn't say half a word. The legs and feet involuntarily stepped out.
The sound of the rain still echoed in her ears, and Yu Shuse shrunk her shoulders, as if she was dodging the cold rain curtain that drenched her.
She said to him:
“…… I only ask General Wei to promise me one thing. ”
"Go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and a certain person will not give up!"
"From now on, General Wei and I will break off with my three elder brothers, can we do it?"
“……”
"I must do my best!"
He was waiting at the foot of Luming Mountain for a day and a night, holding an umbrella for her.
A promise of a golden defender.
Yushu walked towards Wei Baohu step by step, rolling tears filled her eyes, blindfolded.
Since the time he stepped into Luming Mountain, there was no more golden lord in the world.
Swallowing the violet juice, Zhao Jin said goodbye to Hongchen.
At this moment, Wei Baohu in front of her clearly knows each other, but he doesn't know each other.
There is nothing you can do, nothing can be done!
The world is often unsatisfactory, how can anyone understand her troubles? Yushu paused and lowered her head slightly.
Tick-tock, a little tear fell to the ground, shattered into pieces, just like her melancholy heart.
"Lang Jun, are you okay?" Lian Tong caught up with Yushu and asked with concern.
Yushu shook her head slowly and remained silent.
Wei Baohu heard the voice of the person behind him, turned his head, and saw the master and servant standing in the middle of the street, so he kindly reminded Liantong: "Take your master to the side, if you startle Niu Ma Ke, it will be bad." "The sound is like a bell, full of confidence.
Yushu smiled dumbly.
Shaohua is easy to pass away, and the face is easy to age.
But he is still a defender who does his best to repay his father for saving his life.
Liantong hurriedly bowed down and answered "yes".
Yushu wiped her face with her sleeves, looked up and said, "Donggu Xie Yushu, meet your father-in-law." He said respectfully and respectfully.
This time, it's late.
Thankfully, it's here.
Donggu Xie Yushu? He is Xie Yushu, who is deeply re-elected by the eldest prince?
Wei Baohu looked at the young man in front of him.
He was two or three years younger than the fifth child, his eyes were red, and his voice was muttering. The complexion is not very healthy, and he looks weak, but he has a calm and calm attitude that is different from ordinary people.
Wei Baohu frowned.
Did he just cry?
Tears on the street in the blue sky and daylight?
No! No! How can a manly man cry like a girl?
Xu Yes...... Cold? Why are my eyes red when I have a cold? Wei Baohu was a little confused, but he couldn't slack off Xie Yushu, so he hurriedly took out a famous thorn from his sleeve pocket and handed it over, saying, "Xie Langjun's name, I have heard about it a long time ago." ”
Lian Tong took it and handed it to Yushu.
Yushu took a quick glance at the famous thorn, and pretended to be surprised: "It turned out to be the Marquis of Dingyuan!" Disrespectful! Disrespectful! ”
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