Xianghua was thinking that there seemed to be no one, so she saw a little nun turn out of the nunnery, so she hurriedly saluted her and asked, "May I ask this little master, can anyone in the nunnery worship the tablet?" ”

The little nun said to Amitabha, "As long as you are not a great traitor, you can be offered the tablet of immortality." ”

Xianghua smiled and asked: "About ten years ago, a man came here to enshrine the tablet of a lady surnamed Han. ”

The little nun said, "That's only remembered by my master." Wait here for a while, and I'll ask. ”

Xianghua thanked her and saw that the little nun had turned in again. She herself first bowed three times to the Bodhisattva in the temple, and then walked towards the place where the tablet of immortality was enshrined.

There are wisps of Sanskrit sound lingering here, and the fragrant flowers look at them one by one, and after looking for a while, they finally found Han Miaozhen's tablet.

Ying'er saw Xianghua staring at the tablet silently, and after a while, her eyes turned red, and two pearl-like tears also fell, but Xianghua bit her lip and said nothing.

Xianghua looked at this for a long time, then knelt on the futon and solemnly bowed to the tablet three times.

"Who are you?"

When Xianghua got up, she happened to hear someone behind her asking, and when she looked back, it was an older nun, and it seemed that it was the master that the little nun just said about it.

She hurriedly wiped her tears and came up and said, "I am from Jinzhou, and I heard that a long-missing deceased has a tablet enshrined here, so I came here to pay respects. ”

This master nodded and said, "Your eyebrows and eyes are indeed similar to that Han Niangzi, there should be fate." Speaking of the events of that day, I really remember it vividly. ”

At that time, the master was just a little nun, and she was meditating with the master when she heard someone knocking on the door outside. When she opened the door, she saw a tall man with a gloomy face, somehow drenched.

Her master came over and looked at it, and opened the door.

The man said that he had run away with his beloved, and that he had an accident on the way, and his beloved was unfortunately killed, and he was so grief-stricken that he finally decided to offer a tablet for her. As long as he does not die, he will serve her for one day.

Mrs. Shi said: "My master saw this person's flaws back then. The man was richly dressed, and there was not a trace of the haggard running away from the outside, but the dead woman, though equally gorgeously dressed, had calluses on her hands. ”

Xianghua asked, "Then why did your master agree to him?" ”

"It was not him who the master promised, but the poor woman." Mrs. Shi sighed, "I was young and couldn't understand it, and I thought that this man must love this woman very much, but my master said that he loved her very much, but he also hated her. After so many years, I now understand what my master said. ”

Xianghua asked, "What did he do to be called 'love'?" ”

"Leaving the rich and going to the poor place, I will never forget the time I have had, and the clothes and shoes worn by the woman fit very well, and this thoughtfulness is also rare. I still remember the woman's first seven days, and the man kept watch for seven days. ”

Xianghua smiled coldly in her heart: Wei Qi is a thief, afraid of falling asleep and having nightmares.

"The man hasn't been seen since, but the money for sesame oil is sent every year, and it's never stopped."

Xianghua took out a portrait from her sleeve and asked the teacher: "That man looked like this back then?" ”

The nun looked at it for a while, and was a little sure.

Xianghua accepted the portrait, and there was a bit of hatred in her eyes.

"The little benefactor must remember to have good thoughts." This teacher is too persuaded.

Xianghua asked, "Is this for him or for me?" ”

Mrs. Shi smiled: "The little donor has a wise root, so it is naturally for you." ”

Xianghua bowed to Shi Tai and said goodbye.

Qian Xiaoman's face was as usual when he saw her coming back, and he was about to take her words well, but it didn't take long for Xianghua to fall asleep in a daze.

Because the way back was different from the way he came, Xianghua never mentioned the matter of the Narcissus Nunnery, and later Qian Xiaoman gradually forgot about it. Several people hurried and finally returned to Qingshan Village before the Lantern Festival.

I could only see the entrance of the village from a distance, and Xianghua kept lifting the curtain to look out, feeling that the carriage was not as fast as herself.

She had written back a few days ago, saying that she was waiting for her to go home to eat rice balls, and she didn't know how the house was doing now and how the Lantern Festival things were prepared.

"Meow~" Yuan Bao also woke up and jumped outside, and the whirring wind blew his beard up.

Today's weather is fine, and Castle Peak Village is hidden in a green mountain and green water, which is really picturesque.

The people in the village saw that there was a carriage coming here, and there were several large boxes pulled behind it, like the style of the boss of Xiangmanlou, they all looked at it curiously, and after a while, they saw the curtain of the carriage lifted, and Xianghua poked its head out of it.

When the sharp-eyed child saw it, he immediately ran to tell Yan Gou and Donglin Dongshan them, "Sister Xianghua is back!" ”

Xianghua saw that before her carriage arrived, the children at the entrance of the village had all run away, so she muttered, "What's the matter? Is it time for lunch? ”

As soon as the car stopped, Xianghua and the others got out of the car. Xianghua was angry and said that she was going to quietly go up the mountain to scare the family by surprise, and when she turned around, she saw Donglin and Dongshan rushing out with a group of half-grown children, all like puppies, calling "Sister Xianghua" lively.

Xianghua was almost thrown to the ground by Donglin, who was a head taller than herself, Donglin was still not coquettish to her as when she was a child, and it was terrible to be coquettish.

"Sister, you're back! This year, you didn't spend the New Year at home, and it was no fun to eat, set off fireworks, and tell jokes. ”

Dongshan was bigger, just watching and laughing from the side, and said, "That's it!" Sister Xianghua, we are all looking forward to your return! You wrote a few days ago that you said that you came back from the Lantern Festival, and we were so happy! ”

Hearing the movement at the entrance of the village, the adults of Qingshan Village also came out.

Cheng Dashu's daughter-in-law smiled: "Yo, the golden phoenix of our village is finally back!" ”

Deng'er also helped her mother-in-law over, and Deng'er's mother-in-law smiled and said, "Xianghua is finally back!" You're gone, and our village is deserted! ”

Xianghua knew that this was a nice thing to say, but she still smiled and said, "Mother-in-law, you are also too exalted to me!" ”

Yan Gou and Yun Niang also came out, smiling and waving their hands at Xianghua. Chenggang also helped the pot-bellied orchid to come out, and the village chief's family was also in one place, all talking to Xianghua happily.

Although Xianghua was still wearing the luxurious clothes bought by the princess, her speech had long since become the words of Qingshan Village, and she was free and lively to gossip with the people in the village.

Cheng Zhang's and Cheng Zhengde's family, as well as Cheng Linsheng's family, finally heard the news and rushed over.

Everyone else is fine, Cheng Zhang's was happy when he saw Xianghua at first, and he shed tears when he smiled and smiled, holding Xianghua's hand and couldn't speak.

Previously, Xianghua wrote a letter to his family when he was in distress in the capital, but Cheng Linchang didn't dare to let others see it, but only discussed it with Cheng Zhengde, Cheng Zhang's and Cheng Linsheng, because everyone else saw the scenery of Xianghua, but the Cheng family knew that Xianghua was not easy.