Chapter 47: King Cheng'an's Wedding

A year later.

Great Zhou Yanjing City.

People come and go on the streets, and it is very lively.

Juggling, selling goods, all kinds of shouts and shouts converged.

The Great Zhou is worthy of being a big country on five continents, where it is prosperous and prosperous, and the people are happy.

There was also a group of people walking through the streets and alleys, hurrying, holding some red objects in their hands, as if they were going to do some happy event.

From time to time, I heard someone next to him: "This time King Cheng'an got married, it really took a lot of effort, tomorrow that Qing Xiuxiu will get started, and today his housekeeper will come out to buy." ”

"Pet, this Qingxiuxiu is the person on the tip of King Cheng'an's heart, unlike that ......"

The man stopped talking, and said no more.

But there was another accosting person next to him who squeezed in: "It's not like Qingjiujiu, I ran out of scheming, and finally died tragically in the hunting ground, still so young, alas! ”

"How do you know that Qingjiu is dead? Didn't you say that the body was not found? ”

When this sentence fell, someone next to him let out a sneer.

seemed to mock and sarcastic: "You really think that King Cheng'an has seriously looked for her?" Didn't he wish Qing drank to death so that he could marry Qing Xiuxiu? ”

Hearing this, the crowd was silent for a long time.

Yes, King Cheng'an hates the women of the Qing family, except for Qing Xiuxiu.

Everyone knows this.

Don't say whether everyone is happy when Qingjiu dies, anyway, King Cheng'an will definitely not do his best to find her.

Otherwise, it wouldn't have been a year, and even the body had not been recovered.

Someone sighed: "This Qingjiujiu is really bad, I heard that she was hunting at the time, and her archery shocked everyone, obviously she was a character, but she married King Cheng'an... Alas. ”

"Could it be that he didn't die? After all, she was thrown into a mass grave back then, and she could still come back. ”

"You also said that the mass grave, the mass grave is full of dead people, it is a cliff, what human life can be so big, two adventures to pick up a life back? I look at the hanging. ”

As soon as the man finished speaking, he squinted his eyes and found a bald donkey standing next to him, listening to them with full attention.

The bald donkey was not very old, probably in his early twenties.

But in his robe, his head was bare, and he didn't look like he was pretending.

Seeing that he was cold, he didn't seem to be easy to provoke, but he listened to them talk about these mundane things very attentively.

The man who had just spoken laughed at him: "Little Master, do you recognize Qingjiujiu?" ”

The monks didn't speak, and the little monk thought about it and nodded.

The people next to him all laughed again, obviously not believing: "You are wearing a robe from the Three Treasure Temple, right?" Not to mention that Sanbao Temple is fifty miles away from Yanjing City, even if it is close, this Qingjiujiu has been dead for a year, where have you seen her? ”

"I recognize it anyway."

The little monk spoke stubbornly, and with his unsmiling face, he looked very solemn.

And he himself is good-looking, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, a pair of eyebrows like distant mountains, red lips and white teeth, not like an ordinary little novice at all.

Look at the girls next to me and smile.

Even some people couldn't help but come forward to tease him when they saw his serious appearance: "Little Master, how old are you?" ”

The little monk looked annoyed, but he didn't know why, even if he was particularly reluctant to answer other people's questions, he would still reply.

So the girls heard him say, "Twenty-three." ”

This is so funny, the recent Yanjing City has been talking about Qing Xiuxiu marrying into the palace, and suddenly a little monk came, it was too fresh.

"Twenty-three?" A noblewoman dressed in wealth stepped forward and deliberately said, "You can get married, little master?" ”

Hearing the word marriage, the little monk was still unmoved: "Don't get married." ”

"How's that going to work? Do you still want to escape into the empty door and become a monk for the rest of your life? I don't think you have been ordained yet, and sooner or later you will have to return to the world. ”

I don't know if I was poked in the sore spot, and the little monk's expression became a little difficult to see.

"Yo, I'm still angry," the noble girl became more and more aggressive, and even reached out and scratched his chin: "What's your Dharma name?" ”

The little monk clasped his hands together: "The Dharma name is not stained." ”

There were more and more people around him, and many of them looked at him with interest.

The noble girl smiled coquettishly: "Don't dye? Unstained by the world? It's really a pure-hearted name, I'm Lan Ruo, do you remember? ”

"Blue girl, aren't you, don't you even let go of a monk? Beware of his master coming to you! ”

This Lan family is a famous giant in Yanjing City, providing silk for the nobles in the palace, and the family property is very large.

Lan Ruo is the eldest girl of the Lan family, she has reached the age of leaving the cabinet, but she looks like a wild boy.

Provoke this today, provoke that tomorrow.

No, I fell in love with it again.

After she finished speaking, she looked at Buzhi playfully, wondering what would happen if the little monk was molested by herself.

Unexpectedly, the crowd was pushed away, and a tall and thin woman wearing a hat came in.

In fact, the face is covered and you can't see it at all.

However, she is slender, especially at the waist, and is so thin that almost a person can surround her with one hand.

And she was dressed in a purple dress with white moslin mixed with it, which was a fine fabric.

From the moment she appeared, everyone's eyes couldn't help but follow her movements.

However, she just stood in front of the untouched and said, "Let's go." ”

The voice is not smart, but it also has a different charm, and there is an inexplicable momentum that makes people obey her.

"Wait!" Lan Ruo stretched out his hand to stop Buzhen: "Where are you going to take him?" First come, first come, first come, do you understand? It was I who fell in love with this little monk first! ”

Under the hat, the woman raised her lips and smiled.

Even if the thrilling beauty is not exposed, the exquisite line of the jaw is enough to make a man stunned.

"Really? Then you ask him, will he go with you? ”

As she spoke, she let go of the hand that was holding the unstained.

Who knew that the little monk moved more quickly, he grabbed the cuff of the woman's cuff and hurriedly wrapped it around his wrist: "You are entangled, don't throw me away again." ”

It turned out that he had just gotten lost with this woman, so he was forced to stop here.

Lan Ruo was dumbfounded, and the people around him were also dumbfounded.

I thought that this little monk was not close to women, so he had a look on any woman.

Lan Ruo is also considered to be a first-class appearance, but he is only afraid.

But now by this woman's side, he took the initiative to tie his hands to her hands!

This monk is pretending, has he really converted to Buddhism?

"Snort," the woman looked at her cuff, a little impatient: "You have to watch the excitement, I said I still have something." ”

Immediately, she seemed to remember that this little bald donkey was the first time to come to Yanjing City, and she was inevitably dazzled, and she took back her disgust.

"Gone."

Being led by a monk like this is very eye-catching.

The two of them limped around, and finally got rid of all the people who followed to watch the excitement.

Arrived at the back door of a secluded courtyard.

'Knock knock'...

The door rang three times, and immediately someone opened the door and welcomed them in.

After closing the door, the woman took off her hat and revealed a pair of affectionate eyes.