The host is missing

Yun Bi lowered her voice and leaned close to Zhao Sichen's ear: "When the old lady of the Marquis of Anding Mansion came to Lili Canteen yesterday, she specially summoned me and said, yes, if the eldest lady needs it......"

Zhao Sichen shook his head: "Not for the time being." The Marquis of Anding's Mansion is the outer home of the three princes, and it is separated by one floor. Although they think about us, we can't consume this friendship at will.

Besides, the grandmother of the third prince is so old, how can I be embarrassed to let her bother us about our affairs. ”

Yun Bi nodded and said, "I think so too, now everyone is staring at us, and they are still willing to communicate with us, which is the best support." ”

Zhao Sichen changed his posture: "I'm just sorry Gan Qizheng." Those people want to be angry with me, but they trouble him......"

Man-made ants, how pitiful.

Yun Bi said: "Miss gave him the opportunity to soar, and he should naturally do his best to Miss." ”

Zhao Sichen knew that Yun Bi's mind was still the same as that of monarchs and ministers.

No matter what she says, she can't change Yun Bi's deep-rooted thinking.

So, Zhao Sichen didn't argue with Yun Bi, just looked at the red, pink, green, and brilliant flowers outside the window, and was stunned for a while.

The summer sun is shining and the birds are chirping.

After a while, Zhao Sichen got up: "Set up a car, go to the outskirts of the city." β€œ

Great Mercy Temple.

It was Xi Ge'er who drove the carriage.

Brother Xi knew that Zhao Sichen was running around for Gan Qizheng's affairs, and knew that at this juncture, Zhao Sichen ran to the outskirts of the city, not to go to the countryside.

Therefore, he waved the whip in his hand as fast as he could, and the carriage ran quickly to the outskirts of the city.

The two of them kept rushing around, and even the lunch was solved by eating a cake on the carriage, and when they arrived at the outskirts of the city, they had already seen the sunset.

There was still some distance from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, Zhao Sichen breathed a sigh of relief, but in a quarter of an hour, he had already run from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Zhao Sichen knocked on the gate of the mountain courtyard of the Great Compassion Temple.

The one who came to open the door was a small novice.

Zhao Sichen took a deep breath, calmed his breathing, squeezed out a smiling face, and asked with a smile: "Little master, I don't know if the host is free now, can you meet me?" ”

Xiao Shami saluted: "Amitabha, the female benefactor, the presiding master was invited by the royal family the day before yesterday to enter the palace to chant and pray for the saint, and has not yet returned." ”

Zhao Sichen frowned.

I didn't go early, I didn't go late, but I went at this time.

How can it be so coincidental.

Zhao Sichen's voice was a little lower: "May I ask when the host will come back?" ”

Xiao Shami looked ignorant, and when he heard Zhao Sichen ask, he replied obediently: "The little monk doesn't know, maybe he won't be able to come back in the near future." ”

Zhao Sichen asked again: "The host has always been in charge of the Great Compassion Temple, why did he suddenly enter the palace?" ”

Xiao Shami was not very old, and when he saw that Zhao Sichen asked questions reasonably, he did not doubt him, and told the truth: "I heard that Concubine Li had a nightmare for three days in a row, and she was panicked, so the sage invited the presiding master to enter the palace to chant the scriptures." β€œ

Zhao Sichen pondered for a moment, and then asked, "I heard that the son of the Lelin Hou Mansion is in the Temple of Mercy, praying for his parents?" I don't know if it's still there? β€œ

"Mrs. Le Lin Houfu said that she missed Le Gongzi very much, and sent someone over two days ago to pick up Le Gongzi - saying that she would send Le Gongzi back after the host came back."

Zhao Sichen shook his head helplessly and chuckled.

The other party is fully prepared and menacing.

Zhao Sichen took out a piece of silver from his waist and handed it to Xiao Shami: "Since you can't meet the host, that's it." This is the sesame oil money I donated to your templeβ€”β€”

Today's travel is in a hurry, and next time I will prepare a generous gift. β€œ

Hearing that it was sesame oil money, the little novice recited "Amitabha", accepted the silver, and asked with concern: "Female donor, the sky has been pressed, and there is a meditation room for female dependents to rest in my temple......

Zhao Sichen shook his head and said, "Don't dare to bother anymore today, little master, please." ”

After speaking, Zhao Sichen had no intention of doing anything else and turned to leave.

The little novice nodded, and was about to go back, but he felt that it was inappropriate.

Looking up at the sky, it was almost completely dark.

The little lady just now looked weak, and there was no one else to accompany her, so it was estimated that it would take half an hour to go down the mountain.

It's not appropriate.

Xiao Shami turned around, just about to call Zhao Sichen.

Didn't want to fight-

What about people?

No one?

The cool breeze blew, and the cold wind was blowing.

The little novice shuddered, quickly retreated into the temple, closed the mountain gate, and recited a few Buddhist scriptures in succession.

Zhao Sichen's body flew like a swallow, and after a few strokes, he disappeared.

She was anxious in her heart, thinking that Xi Ge'er was still waiting at the bottom of the mountain, and she didn't dare to delay at all, and in less than a quarter of an hour, she had already reached the foot of the mountain.

Xi Ge'er sat on the carriage, dejected.

Hearing Zhao Sichen's voice, he raised his head suddenly, his face seemed to be illuminated by the setting sun, and his two eyes were shining, looking at Zhao Sichen.

Zhao Sichen's face was pale, he got into the carriage by himself, and said softly, "Let's go." Get back. ”

The joy on Xi Ge'er's face suddenly disappeared.

Zhao Sichen has always been smiling, even if it is a big thing, she is not stunned at all, but now her face is expressionless......

According to Xi Ge'er's understanding of Zhao Sichen, I am afraid that this trip will not be as smooth as expected.

Xi Ge'er hung his head down again, got into the carriage, and waved the whip in his hand weakly.

The horse's hooves clattered and trotted along the path, as if infected by the mood of their master.

Zhao Sichen sat in the carriage for a while before he came back to his senses and lifted the curtain of the carriage.

"It's getting dark?"

Xi Ge'er was stunned for a moment before she reacted: "Oops! It's already so late? β€œ

Xi Ge'er turned his head and asked Zhao Sichen, "Miss, by the time we arrived at the city gate, it was already midnight."

Besides, it's so late, the moon is not bright tonight, and it's hard to hurry.

Otherwise, I'll go to the front village and find a farmer to spend the night......"

Zhao Sichen suddenly remembered something: "I brought back a group of people from the north before, and asked them to settle in the suburban pasture, is it near here?" β€œ

Brother Xi replied: "The eldest lady has a really good memory, it is not far from here, and it can be there in half an hour." β€œ

"Let's go over."

Zhao Sichen commanded and lowered the curtain.

From the dark compartment of the carriage, a candle was taken out and lit.

As the carriage swayed, some wind blew in through the curtain.

The candlelight of the candle also flickered from time to time.

It seems that the next moment, the storm is coming.

Zhao Sichen was stunned for a while.

The carriage came to a halt abruptly.

Zhao Sichen listened intently for a while.

It turned out that someone had stopped the car.

The sound of Xi Ge'er talking to the other party was faint.

Zhao Sichen laughed and lifted the curtain.

"Dolma, it's me."

"Sister Zhao!"

The girl's crisp and delicate voice sounded, and she said Daqing words, which were not too skillful: "I thought you forgot about us!" ”

"How so." Zhao Sichen jumped out of the carriage with a smile: "How is it, are you still used to it?" ”

"Uh-huh!"

Zhuoma nodded vigorously and raised a string of sugar gourds in his hand: "The thing is delicious!" ”

Zhao Sichen said with a smile: "Little gluttonous cat, it's only been a long time, and you know where to buy delicious things in Daqing City." ”

Zhao Sichen and Zhuoma said as they walked towards the place where the torches were lit.

Jiancuo and a few shepherd boys were lighting torches, and when they saw Zhao Sichen, they shouted one after another, some shouted "Miss", some shouted "Miss Zhao", and some shouted "Sister Zhao".

Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Zhao Sichen couldn't help laughing and asked, "Are you okay?" ”

"Okay!"

"There's so much to eat!"

"The weather is better than the Northland!"

"There is plenty of grass, water is fertile, and cattle are ...... strong"

Zhao Sichen saw that everyone was in good spirits, and a few young men were also sloppy, knowing that what everyone said was true, the boredom in his heart was swept away a lot, and he also laughed.

She saw that most of the people were dressed in Wei costumes, and a few were wearing furs, and she joked with a smile: "It's summer, and you are still wearing fur, and you are not afraid of the heat!" ”

The young man named by her smiled innocently, touched his head, and explained embarrassedly: "It's quite hot, get used to it, get used to it......"

Everyone surrounded Zhao Sichen, talking lively, and walked in the direction of the ranch.

As soon as Zhao Sichen arrived at the ranch, he was dragged to the cowshed by Zhuoma: "Yesterday, there was a cow who just gave birth to calves, two in a litter, but it was interesting......"

Zhao Sichen happened to be also interested, and followed Zhuoma to the cowshed.

I saw that the cowshed was rescued with bamboo as thick as an arm's length and covered with thick hay.

After more than half a month of breeding, the cattle and horses in the shed are much stronger.

Although the cowshed smells of livestock, it is cleanly cleaned and well ventilated, and it does not smell bad.

The shepherds treated these animals with real care.

In the cowshed, there is also a half-old child guarding it, holding the newborn calf in his hand.

Seeing Zhao Sichen come in, the half-grown child jumped up, shouted "Sister Zhao" first, and then put the cow cub in his hand into Zhao Sichen's hand.

Zhao Sichen took it with a smile.

The soft calf cub nested in Zhao Sichen's arms.

Looking at Zhao Sichen with wet eyes, he smashed his mouth from time to time.

Zhao Sichen's heart softened suddenly.

The mood that was originally covered with a layer of dark clouds suddenly became clearer.

She asked Zhuoma: "I asked you to study before, how to make salty milk tea sweet, have you researched it?" ”

Zhuoma's eyes lit up suddenly: "Sister Zhao, the tea you sent last time was so delicious, compared to the bitter tea we drank before, it was much better!" ”

Dolma's exaggerated expression radiated on her bright face.

"Hurry up, come with me and give it a try."

Zhao Sichen smiled: "It's really that delicious?" ”

Zhuoma and the kid on the side both nodded their heads in unison, showing a yearning look.

Zhuoma handed the calf cub in Zhao Sichen's arms to the kid on the side, and pulled Zhao Sichen to the house at the other end of the ranch: "There is still some milk tea today, I have it hot, let you try it!" ”