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The puja is to be done for seven days. ~

Fu Tingyun went to Daxingshan Temple every morning accompanied by Zheng San and Sanfu, and came back from dinner in Daxingshan Temple.

Sometimes Zhao Ling has already returned, and she will say hello in the patio, and sometimes Zhao Ling has not come back, Fu Tingyun will support her ears to listen, and when there is a movement of the lantern hanging high in the front yard, she will sleep with peace of mind.

After doing the rituals, Fu Tingyun donated 100 taels of silver for merit and 20 taels of silver for incense. Although the incense of Daxingshan Temple is prosperous, this is also a big deal, and the monk Zhike asked Fu Tingyun to see the host with a smile: "······ The female donor sincerely bowed to the Buddha, and the presiding master wanted to give the female donor a magic weapon that opened the light to ensure that the female donor was healthy and auspicious. ”

Fu Tingyun clasped his hands together and greeted the monk Zhike, and went to the host there.

The host was an old man in his sixties, and when he saw her, he smiled lovingly, said some words of blessing, and gave her a string of small purple sandalwood beads: "You can also wear it on your hand to drive away disasters and take refuge." He invited her again, "On the first day of the next month, there will be a Dharma meeting in the temple, and there will be a speech by a senior monk, and the female benefactor will come to listen to it." ”

Fu Tingyun thanked the host and admitted that if he could go out at that time, he would come to worship the Buddha again, and the monk Zhike would send him to the gate of the mountain.

Zhao Ling stood by the carriage and waited for her, Ah Sen and Shi Zhu followed him backwards, in the eyes of the monk Zhike, like a wealthy young man, he stepped forward to greet her very attentively, and said a lot of auspicious words, until Fu Tingyun and they walked away, and then turned back to the mountain gate with a few small novices.

Ah Sen and the driver who drove the car sat on the wheel, and Fu Tingyun handed him an oiled paper bag: "This is your favorite vegetarian stuffed bun in Daxingshan Temple." ”

He cheered, opened it and stuffed one in his mouth, chewed it twice with a smile, and suddenly remembered something, he smiled busily, took out one from the oiled paper bag and handed it to Zhao Ling, who was walking beside him: "Ninth Master, you eat it too!" ”

"Eat it yourself!" Zhao Ling smiled amiably, like a big brother next door, "I'm not hungry!" ”

Fu Tingyun, who lifted the curtain of the car and looked out, looked secretly surprised.

Zhao Ling didn't know what was going on these days, as if he was in a very good mood, and there was always a little smile in his eyes.

Ah Sen handed it to Sanfu, Shizhu and the coachman, and of course they would not take food from him. Arsen sat on the wheels of the car and ate with relish.

Fu Tingyun whispered to Ah Sen: "What are you doing these days?" I haven't seen you in days. ”

Ah Sen twisted his head and talked to her: "We bought three shops in Baoqing Street, 300 acres of land in Lujia Village in Chang'an County, more than 400 acres in Xihuai Village, and more than 1,000 acres in Dongjiang Village......"

His voice was crisp and loud, making Fu Tingyun's face red, and he couldn't help but quietly look at Zhao Ling's expression.

Zhao Ling smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if their conversation was interesting, and his expression was relaxed.

How so?

Fu Tingyun stared at Zhao Ling's face suspiciously, wanting to see something from his expression.

As if he felt that someone was looking at him, Zhao Ling suddenly looked over and looked at Fu Tingyun.

Voyeur was caught.

Fu Tingyun lowered the curtain in a panic, and naturally he didn't see the corners of Zhao Ling's mouth rising higher and higher.

Sanfu and Shizhu didn't notice anything unusual about the two, they were listening to Ah Sen and the coachman talking about pickaxes.

"Where did you come from? It's really rich. The shops on Baoqing Street are not cheap, and I actually bought three in one go. The coachman sighed, "The head office of Baoqing Silver Building is there, and the famous silver building and antique shops in Xi'an Mansion are opened there, and I heard that the annual rent of a façade is more than 200 taels of silver!" "Again..." More than 1,700 acres of land, a lot of silver, right? ”

"It's nothing." Ah Sen said, "It's not good for us to be successful now, we picked up a leak." There was a smugness in his tone that could not be concealed.

The coachman laughed, "Even if it is a rebellion during the Kangcheng period, this field will have to buy one or two cents of silver per acre, little brother, you are too humble." Then he introduced himself, "My surname is Ma, I am second in the family, everyone calls me Ma Er, I live in Pear Lane in the east of the city, and I do business next to the Jinshui Bridge in the east of the city on weekdays.

"It turned out to be Second Brother Ma." The Asen people are big ghosts, and they cleverly greeted this Ma Er, "I'll write it down, and if there is anything in the future, I will trouble Ma Erge." Then I chatted with Ma Er, where is the best candy, where is the best meatloaf, where is the comb and where is the head rope, and I listened to Asen's twitter along the way.

Zheng Sanniang couldn't suppress the consternation in her heart, and whispered to Fu Tingyun: "I didn't expect the ninth master to earn such a large share of the family business at a young age. Blessed are you, girl. ”

Fu Tingyun broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly diverted the topic: "I still have some cotton left, do you want to make two cotton pants for Linchun." ”

Zheng Sanniang was overjoyed: "Thank you, Miss!" ”

Fu Tingyun was thinking about the gold ingots.

Don't know when he's going to be back?

If her mother had other arrangements for her, she would leave Xi'an Mansion, and Zheng San and his wife knew that she had nothing to do with Zhao Ling, so they didn't know how to be surprised?

The carriage was shaking, and Fu Tingyun's heart was also up and down, and finally arrived at Yangliu Lane, where Master Lu and Mrs. Lu stood at the door with reeds waiting for them.

Mrs. Lu helped Fu Tingyun get out of the carriage.

In the distance, someone ran over to this side: "Ninth Master, Ninth Master!" ”

He shouted all the way.

The crowd turned their heads to look.

I saw the tattered gold ingots running quickly this way with a burden on his back, followed by Yang Yucheng, who was panting.

"Brother Yuanbao, Brother Yuanbao!" Assen waved his hand excitedly, "We're here." ”

The gold ingots ran in front of Zhao Ling and grabbed Zhao Ling's arm: "Ninth Master, Ninth Master, you, you are really alive!" He didn't finish speaking, and he cried like a child.

Zhao Ling's eyes also flashed in the corners of his eyes, and when he saw the coachman looking at them curiously, he said in a deep voice, "Let's go into the house." ”

The gold ingots choked and nodded, Master Lu sent the coachman, and the others surrounded them and walked into the house.

Yang Yucheng rushed over: "You, why are you running so fast?" I've chased you, I've chased you for two streets, I haven't run like this for many years, I'm tired, I'm tired! "As he spoke, he put it on Sanfu's shoulder." Any of you, even push me! ”

Everyone couldn't help but laugh.

The atmosphere was cheerful.

Zhao Ling smiled and scolded Yang Yucheng softly: "Okay, don't be weird." Yuanbao has been traveling all the way, and it has been hard," he said, and he instructed Zheng Sanniang, "Boil some hot water and make some food." His eyes inadvertently glanced at Fu Tingyun who was standing aside, and his face showed a little hesitation.

Yang Yucheng shouted on the side: "On such a good day, let's call it a restaurant!" The sheep and scorpion soup of the Thirteen Mountains is really well done! ”

"Okay!" Zhao Ling quickly withdrew the gaze that fell on Fu Tingyun, and the expression on his face became calm, "You go to the Thirteen Mountains to order vegetables!" ”

"Ahh Yang Yucheng howled wolf, "Why me? I squatted at the Xisheng Inn and waited for ingots for more than ten days, and I didn't even dare to go up to the ......."

Everyone knew that he was pretending to be funny to make everyone happy, so they ignored him and forced a smile to go to the hall.

"How could I be so unlucky! How could I be so unlucky! Yang Yucheng walked at the end dejectedly, and kept muttering, "It's okay for me to order food, but who will give the money!" ”

The crowd couldn't hold back any longer and burst out laughing.

Fu Tingyun looked at everything in front of him, his vision was a little blurred.

The gold ingots are back, and she has to get out of here.

I can no longer see Yang Yucheng, who looks handsome and chic but likes to be funny, and I can't see the lively and lovely Ah Sen......

Her gaze fell on Zhao Ling.

He was laughing.

The eyes are slightly narrowed, and there is an indescribable joy between the eyebrows, like the sunlight that has broken free from the dark clouds, bright and dazzling, so that people can't open their eyes.

Fu Tingyun lowered his head.

It felt like someone had been punched in my chest, and I couldn't breathe in pain.

Naturally, she didn't see Zhao Ling looking at her.

The bottom of the eyes is as deep as the sea, inexplicably unfathomable.

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There were three people sitting in Master Lu's book-like study, Zhao Ling, Fu Tingyun and Jin Yuanbao.

Everyone's expressions were a little solemn, and the atmosphere in the study was naturally a little dull.

Mrs. Lu served her tea and gently closed the door of the study.

Zhao Ling raised his hand towards the golden ingot, motioning for him to take a sip of tea first: "You haven't encountered any danger along the way, right?" ”

The gold ingot's mood has calmed down, if it weren't for the fact that his eyes were still a little red, he wouldn't have cried for a while just now.

"I chose a trail to follow." He said respectfully, "The journey was smooth, but it took ten days to reach Huayin." He said, glancing at Fu Tingyun.

Fu Tingyun knew that he was going to talk about himself, his heart tightened, and his hands clenched into fists.

“…… However, I didn't get to see Mrs. Fu! ”

"What?" Zhao Ling and Fu Tingyun exclaimed in unison, and Zhao Ling, who was so calm, couldn't help but say urgently, "What's wrong?" Why didn't you see Mrs. Fu? Fu Tingyun's face turned even pale, and he wrung his fingers uneasily.

"I heard from the Fu family that Mrs. Fu went to Kyoto." Jin Yuan Bao glanced at Zhao Ling, a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes, and then the corner of his eye glanced at Fu Tingyun, "I'm afraid that the rumors are wrong, so I found a way to touch it." Madame Fu has really gone to Kyoto. Only two rooms were left to manage the grange, and the rest of the people also went to Kyoto. ”

"How so?" Fu Tingyun looked apprehensive, "How could my mother leave me and go to Kyoto." She looked at the gold ingot, her eyes full of hope, "Didn't my mother leave me a word?" ”

Jin Yuan Bao looked at the eyes that were shining like jewels, and only said in a low voice after a while: "According to the people of Huayin, after Miss Fu Jiajiu died of illness, Mrs. Fu couldn't stand such a blow and fell ill.

The fifth master of the Fu family was afraid that Mrs. Fu would touch the scene, so he proposed to the old lady of the Fu family to let Mrs. Fu go with him. The old lady of the Fu family agreed. The seventh master of the Fu family personally came to pick up Mrs. Fu into Beijing. ”

Fu Tingyun's brother-in-law, Fu Ting, is the seventh among cousins.

Since Fu Tingyun's father was admitted to the Jinshi and stayed in the Hanlin Academy, he has been studying in Kyoto with his father. The wife was the daughter of her father's concubine, and the sister-in-law only lived at home for three months before following her brother all the way to Kyoto. Both nephews were born in Kyoto, and she didn't know them.

O∩ one∩ O to be continued.

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