Ning Shuo had already decided to let her "check" slowly.

Since she wanted to check, persuasion was useless, and she couldn't prohibit it, so she asked her to "check" slowly, so she would have to spend some time. It's best to be trapped in the case of Muzhou Suijia all the time, and you can't spare your hands to investigate Kyoto Suijia.

After thinking of a way, he finally felt a little more relaxed. So he nodded happily to the Li family to go to the Daxiong Treasure Temple, "Since my mother needs me to go, I will go." ”

Li Shi was very happy, and reported the good news to the fifth girl, "Do you want to follow me to see that day?" ”

The fifth girl naturally wanted to go. But she still has to follow her second sister-in-law to learn to take charge of housework, and she has already said it, so she can't be untrustworthy, so she has to shake her head in disappointment.

But it would be good for her not to go, "When the time comes, you will find an excuse to slip away and let the two of them walk around the temple, isn't there a stone forest behind the temple?" That's something that they all like to read, and they can definitely talk about it together. ”

Li laughed, "You still know better!" ”

That's what she'll do then.

While the two were talking, the second young lady came in, and when she saw the two thieves smiling and smirking, she couldn't help but be happy, "What are you talking about?" ”

Li was in a dilemma. She doesn't want to have a secret with Yun Niang, isn't that isolating her, how sad it is for Yun Niang. I could only tell the second young lady about the idea of being a matchmaker.

The second young lady was surprised, "It turns out that you also have this kind of thought." ”

She still thought she was alone!

The three of them hugged each other and said "conspiracy".

The second young lady was worried, "Mother, you are too risky like this, what if the father is unwilling, if the third brother is willing to disagree, and if the third brother agrees with the banquet ling, what can I do?" That's why I didn't tell you, for fear that if it was not good, it would ruin them. ”

Li Shi and the five girls glanced at each other: they were suffering, patronizing the talented women, but they didn't think that if the mandarin ducks were not paired and became unrequited love, then they would indeed suffer.

Li was worried, "What should I do then?" I've already started matchmaking. ”

Second Young Lady, "You just let it be, continue to look at the marriage for the banquet bell, and continue to look at the marriage for the third brother, if they look at the right eye, they will naturally tell you, if you don't see the right eye, it will be fine." ”

Li Shi hung his head in frustration, "Okay. ”

The five girls lost their souls: "Hey—hey—"

The second young lady said with a smile, "It's not to this point, others are looking at one step at a time, let's take one step at a time." ”

Li had no choice but to nod. Two days later, she took the children to the Daxiong Treasure Temple, and after worshipping the Buddha, she stubbornly said: "I am now old, and I am starting to get tired after walking such a distance, so you can go play by yourself, and let the maids and women follow you and serve." ”

The feast bell was about to go to see the ever-bright lantern, so he nodded, "Auntie, you are so resting, I will come back when I go." ”

Li: Don't, you have to come back slowly.

She said: "It's hard to come once, and there should be fewer people coming later, so let your third cousin take you to the stone forest behind you later." It's a place where literati and writers like to go, and you also go and do poetry. ”

Shilin posted a lot of verses, some of which are well written and will be praised by others.

The feast bell didn't have a heart, but he didn't want to brush off his aunt's kindness, "Then I'll go and see it later." ”

Li was glad that the plan had succeeded, "Okay, you guys can go now." He took Ning Shuo's hand again, "Keep an eye on your cousin, don't get lost." ”

Ning Shuo: "Yes." ”

The feast bell bowed and walked out, Ning Shuo following behind her.

She didn't say no, thinking that her cousin was following her for her aunt's words. And my cousin is from Kyoto, so I might be able to ask something from him.

The two came to the side hall, where countless tablets were enshrined from top to bottom. The abbot happened to be there, and he had just come back from the ritual to offer the lamp, and when he saw the two of them coming with him, he hurriedly came over to say hello, "Lord Ning, Lord Sheng, I haven't seen you for a long time, don't come unharmed." ”

These two are big customers, and the Duchess of Ning Guo is willing to spend money.

The feast bell felt that the abbot was just right. She looked at her husband's tablet and pretended to be curious, "Abbot, this is also surnamed Jing, and it happens to be placed with my husband...... Are you deliberately putting people with the same surname together? ”

The abbot smiled and said, "Naturally not. Don't hide it from the donor, these two donors surnamed Jing are doing the same thing. ”

Feast Bell: "Oh? ”

"Then he and my husband are really fateful."

Curious, she asked, "Which one is it?" ”

Abbot: "It's a male benefactor, unknown, wearing a hood. ”

For the donor with silver, the abbot is very friendly, and he wants to flicker the feast bell and then give the Changming lantern a ceremony, so he will answer all questions, and take the initiative to set almost, "Another Jing donor...... Coincidentally, the two are not only surname-like, but also together...... Ahem, it's still a hair ornament made on the same day, an everlasting lamp for worship. ”

If only you could do a ritual for him!

Feast Bell took a deep breath and slowly curled up and clenched her hand, "Yes...... But there is fate. ”

The abbot sighed, "You still come to take a look, offer and worship, this Jing donor is not so lucky, after the offering, the benefactor wearing the hat has never come again, and it is miserable." ”

So you can make an offering!

The feast bell really drilled into it like he had set up, "That...... Then since he is so fateful and he is so miserable, it will be August 15 soon, can I do a Dharma service for him? ”

The abbot couldn't help but be overjoyed, "It is naturally okay to be merciful." ”

He boasted: "This is a great merit for you, and your husband will also have a good birth." ”

Ning Shuo glanced at him. Only then did the abbot remember that there was such a master! He looked at Ning Shuo with an unfathomable appearance of a monk, "The donor's face is ruddy, do you want to come to your body?" ”

Ning Shuo bowed, "Okay." ”

Abbot: "That is the life of having accumulated enough merit in the previous life and enjoying happiness in this life." The donor will be safe and smooth in the future. ”

Even though Ning Shuo knew that he was lying, he frowned and looked at the feast bell again. Sure enough, seeing that she was very anxious, as soon as the two stopped, she followed up and asked, "Abbot, if I do something for another person, do I need his birthday?" ”

Abbot: "No, we have his birthday, and the donor gave it last time." ”

Feast Bell began to wonder again, "How old is he?" It may be this sect with our husband. ”

The abbot has long forgotten!

But his little disciple still remembers, after all, it is a rare thing. He had a good memory and immediately said, "I know." It should be twenty-five years old. ”

The abbot secretly praised him with a look.

Feast bell's hand is getting tighter: twenty-five......

She looked at the little monk, "Twenty-five years old, it's Jing Yao...... How many years has Jing Yao ......"

The little monk and the abbot are in the same line, and for the sake of silver, he loudly recited what he remembered, "This Jing Shi was born at noon on September 22 in the second year of Jingtai and died on March 3 in the 27th year of Jingtai. ”

The feast bell was black in front of him, and he staggered backwards.

Yes sir.

Yes sir!

Although she didn't know her husband's birthday, she knew about his death.

March 3, the 27th year of Jingtai, is the day of the Lingnan market. She came back from the market, bought her husband the Qingtuan he liked to eat, went into her husband's yard, shouted to her husband and did not answer, and then entered his house, shouted three times, but did not answer.

She shuddered and lifted his curtain and shook his hand.

She remembered it very clearly—it turned out that the body of a dead man was so stiff.