Chapter 11: The Temple of Blood (3)
Yu Wenjue got up and said, "It's because of Xiaosheng." Peng Xuan said: "I don't know what happened to Brother Guan Yuwen?" He wanted to get to the bottom of it.
Zizhu couldn't help it anymore and said loudly: "Hey! You're asking too far. Do you want to tell you everything about Yuwen Gongzi? Who do you think you are, shouting here. Peng Xuan said loudly: "I am on the order of Miss Jiang to question my fellow disciples. When Zizhu heard this, she was furious and wanted to shout and scold.
Wang Shuqiu said: "Zizhu, don't be presumptuous. Go and pour tea for Brother Peng. He smiled again: "Senior sister should be asked." It's all my sister's fault. Peng Xuan said: "I am also acting on orders, please Miss Wang Haihan." Wang Shuqiu said: "Brother Peng is right. β
Zizhu puffed and put the tea on the coffee table. The teacup splashed a little tea, and Peng Xuan didn't care, so he raised Erlang's legs and drank it. This look looks like he's a senior sister.
Wang Shuqiu asked, "I don't know what the senior sister commands?" Peng Xuan took a sip of tea and said unhurriedly: "It's nothing, it's just that I told you to go to Jiangfu to practice martial arts, so as not to be wasted." β
Wang Shuqiu said: "But yesterday I promised that Prince Yuwen would go to Wenchang Pavilion to enjoy the snow today." Yu Wenjue nodded and said yes again and again. Peng Xuan said: "It's better to follow me to meet Miss Jiang." If your senior sister agrees, I will not be able to stop it. β
Cui Wuyuan couldn't see it, he didn't know which tendon was wrong for Peng Xuan today, he was extremely arrogant in his speech, and he didn't take everyone in his eyes at all. He looked directly at Peng Xuan and said, "Brother Peng, you still think Cui is a friend today, either leave or shut up, otherwise, don't blame Cui for not thinking about friends." β
Peng Xuan shouted: "Oh! Put up the official frame, so spirited! He didn't want to know who it was. Cui Wuyuan saw that he didn't sell face, so he didn't feel angry, and he couldn't help but teach him a lesson.
Wang Shuqiu was afraid that everyone would quarrel, so she was about to agree. I only heard someone outside the hall shouting: "Is the little junior sister here?" As soon as I heard the voice, I knew that Jiang Kexin was coming.
Peng Xuan immediately bounced up from the chair and went straight to the outside of the hall, and saw Jiang Kexin walking with Yang Tears and Bihe smiling. Peng Xuan smiled and said, "Kexin, what are you doing here?" Miss Wang is about to go with me! β
Jiang Kexin raised his eyebrows, pinched his ear with one hand, and said, "Boy, let's be here again!" Zizhu hurriedly said: "No, early in the morning, he was reprimanding our master, and he was not respectful and aggressive." You have to discipline him well. Jiang Kexin's hand twisted hard, Peng Xuan said "ouch", Zizhu clapped his hands and said: "It's really happy!" β
Wang Shuqiu greeted him and said, "Senior sister, second senior sister, why are you two here?" Jiang Kexin let go of Peng Xuan's ears and pointed at him: "Go back and clean you up!" As soon as Peng Xuan was free, he covered his ears with his hands and stood aside with a wry smile. Zizhu grimaced and said, "You deserve it!" β
Jiang Kexin said with a smile: "Little junior sister was born yesterday, and I will take a look at the good life of being a senior sister." I was going to call that kid over and take a look. As he spoke, he pointed at Peng Xuan with his hand, and said, "Later, after thinking about it, I still came to see it in person." β
Wang Shuqiu said: "Let the two senior sisters worry, the little sister is really ashamed. Hurry up, please take a seat! Zizhu, prepare tea, prepare early. Jiang Kexin sat down, looked at Yuwenjue, and said, "Why is Brother Yuwen also here?" I heard you're sick! β
Yu Wenjue said: "The illness under me has been cured by Miss Wang. Jiang Kexin said: "How can the little junior sister know medical skills, I don't know." Wang Shuqiu hurriedly said: "How can the little sister understand medical skills, she just visited Yuwen Gongzi." Jiang Kexin smiled: "Just look at Brother Yuwen and heal from his illness, it's really magical." β
Wang Shuqiu's cheeks were slightly red. Yu Wenjue said loudly: "Not bad! The illness in the following was caused by Miss Wang, and only Miss Wang could be cured in the world. The eldest husband dares to act boldly, and the girl who misses Wang is sick, and has nothing to do with others. I hope that Miss Jiang can be fulfilled in Xia and Miss Wang. β
When Yang tear heard this, his face turned pale, and his heart was extremely uncomfortable, this was to show his love to Wang Shuqiu in public. How not to make her sad, sad and resentful.
Jiang Kexin smiled: "How can you ask me if you want to be good with the little junior sister?" As long as the little junior sister nods and agrees, will I, as a senior sister, object? β
Wang Shuqiu's face was gloomy, this Yu Wenjue was really bold and reckless, how could this kind of thing be announced in public, and he courted her in public, ignoring her shyness as a girl, and hyped it up. Regardless of her feelings, although Yu Wenjue was in love with her and almost gave her life for this, it doesn't mean that she has to accept this love.
Jiang Kexin said, "Little junior sister, what are you going to do today?" Wang Shuqiu said lightly: "I plan to go to Wenchang Pavilion with Yuwen Gongzi to enjoy the snow." After a pause, he said, "If Senior Sister has Yaxing, it is better to go together." β
Jiang Kexin said: "Will it disturb the two of you?" Wang Shuqiu said: "There are more people. Yuwen Gongzi, did you say? How dare Yu Wenjue say the word "no", and said busily: "Everyone enjoys the snow together is to have fun with everyone." Jiang Kexin said: "What is the good snow scene in Wenchang Pavilion, it is better to go to Daming Temple." She studied under Shaolin, and although she was not a Buddhist disciple, she had great respect for the temple.
Wang Shuqiu is an easy-going person, and worshiped a high monk as a teacher, who worships Buddhism more, but since being occupied by lewd monks in the Big Buddha Temple, she has palpitations, for fear that another lewd monk will come out to insult her. Therefore, he avoided the temple far away and did not dare to stay for a while.
Jiang Kexin said again: "The host of Daming Temple is very kind and knows me very well. The snow scene there is a must in Yangzhou. So it was decided. Prepare the carriage. β
A group of people came to Daming Temple, only to see that there was a square on the stone steps, built a solemn and elegant archway, and wrote "Daming Temple". The people abandoned their chariots and horses, and climbed the stairs. After the archway, you have arrived at the palace of the heavenly king.
When Wang Shuqiu saw the Buddha statue inside, her heart was always uneasy, and her feet were soft, but fortunately, Zizhu supported her.
A senior monk walked out of the face, folded his hands, and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk Jueyu welcomes the arrival of the Jiang donor." Jiang Kexin also said: "The master has always been good!" Jue Yu said: "Tuojiang is blessed by the Lord, and the old man is still healthy." β
Jue Yu led everyone to the wing room to warm up and drink hot tea. Wang Shuqiu asked, "Senior sister, this place is remote, there won't be bandits, right?" Jiang Kexin said with a smile: "It's far away from the city, so it's a bit remote. But how can you enjoy the snow if you don't be quiet? Moreover, the scenery here is excellent, and the ancient trees are towering everywhere, which is really like a fairyland on earth. Don't worry, where are so many bandits, and me! β
Yu Wenjue took a cup of tea, carefully handed it to Wang Shuqiu, and said, "Miss Wang, the tea is here, it's a little hot." Here, Peng Xuan also handed Jiang Kexin a cup of tea, looking extremely attentive, like her slave.
Yang Tear saw that these two sisters had people they liked to serve, but she was standing tall and no one cared, and she suddenly felt sad and tasteless. What's more, the person she likes expresses her love to others in front of her, which breaks her heart.
I felt that my nose was slightly sore, and tears were rolling in my eyes. She hurriedly wiped away the tears that were about to fall with her sleeve while others were drinking tea. A cup of tea was served in front of Yang Tears. She looked at it and it turned out to be Cui Wuyuan.
Cui Wuyuan looked at her and smiled, and said, "Tears, take a few sips while it's hot." Yang Tear silently took the teacup and took a sip gently, but his heart was even more sad.
The crowd used overheated tea. Jue Yu said: "All the donors, please rejoice with the old man Daxiong Treasure Palace." A group of people out of the wing, came to a courtyard, only to see that this place is quiet, white snow covered with a piece, and not far in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall photo, like Qionglou immortal.
The snow on the pines and cypresses pressed the branches very low, and I don't know who brushed the snow, and the branches bounced up violently.
At this moment, a little novice came panting and said, "MasterΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· Father, Outer Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· There were a lot of people coming out there. Jue Yu stopped and said, "What person?" The little novice said, "It's a disaster victim." Jue Yu said, "How many?" The little novice touched his bald head and said, "It seems that there are hundreds of people." β
I only heard the sound of footsteps, shouting from far to near, from small to large, and instantly broke into a group of ragged victims. And they gathered the people around, and asked for something to eat.
Wang Shuqiu saw that these victims were unkempt and skinny. There were men and women, elderly and children, and even breastfeeding babies. She had seen many victims along the way, but only in the carriage, she swept by. Today it is near, and the smell of the victims is unpleasant.
Jiang Kexin asked Jueyu in a low voice: "Does the temple have steamed buns?" Jue Yu sighed: "Nowadays, there are disasters everywhere, and there is not much food stored in the temple. There is only a little bit of steamed bread, and it is probably a drop in the bucket to help so many people. β
When the victims saw that they had not been given anything to eat, some of them became agitated, and some of them began to curse.
Jiang Kexin said loudly: "Everyone is not restless. The steamed buns will definitely be distributed to everyone. Some people shouted, "Hurry up!" I'm starving. Then many people chimed in.