Is the prime minister crematorium today Section 141
Jiang Wu looked at the style of the carriage and felt that her initial worries were actually a little superfluous.
No matter how you look at it, Xie Yuwan doesn't want to look like he has no money.
But she was destitute.
Jiang Wu and Xie Yuwan got into the carriage together, accompanied by Tangerine Candy, and Chenlian and Mo Huai drove outside.
The carriage was huge, and there was even a table in it.
Jiang Wu glanced at it, and suddenly had some bad premonitions.
Sure enough, the carriage began to move, and she watched as the young man opposite took out a booklet from the shelf on the side and handed it to her.
On it is the handwriting of the youth.
It's very beautiful, if it weren't for the exam questions.
He even prepared pen and ink for her 'intimately'.
Jiang Wu has been busy with other things in the past few days, and only read the three books hastily. Even if you can still remember some of them, the answers will definitely not be satisfactory.
She hesitantly took the pen from the young man's hand and looked at the exam questions in the booklet.
Maybe it's because of the difference in the book, it's not the same as the question he gave her in the previous life, and there are many things she doesn't understand.
She looked similar to the book, but it was completely different.
She didn't shirk in the end, but did it seriously.
The young man on the side opened a book, she was quietly doing the question, and he was quietly looking at the book. Tangtang on the side looked left and right, and took out his notebook.
For a moment, the carriage was unusually quiet, except for the sound of turning books and writing down.
As if knowing what was going on inside, the carriage drove extremely gently, not giving Jiang Wu a chance to cross the entire booklet with one stroke.
The girl sank into her mind and continued to write, occasionally very quickly, and occasionally for a long time without writing. Jiang Wu understood that the time for this exam should be until the moment the carriage stopped.
Before she could finish the last question, the carriage had stopped.
Jiang Wu stopped writing.
She looked at the booklet full of words under her hand, and said softly: "Thank you for being late, I haven't been able to finish those three books." β
Tangtang on the side squeezed the script tightly, and the script covered the surprise in Tangtang's eyes. Others may not know, but she knows Miss too well.
In the previous life, even if it wasn't in schoolwork, if the son was arranged, the young lady would definitely try her best to do her best. Although she hasn't been by Miss's side these days, Miss hasn't paid much attention to the three books given by Childe.
Jiang Wu raised her eyes and looked at the person opposite.
Hearing what she said, the young man said softly, "Okay." β
The young man's slender and bony hand took the booklet that she had finished answering from her hand, and without looking at it much, he put it away directly.
Jiang Wu paused with her fingers, a little wanting to explain.
She didn't mean to, indeed.
But the young man's 'yes' made her wonder if she wanted to say it or not, as if ...... He didn't really care, either. Jiang Wu was still thinking about it, and the young man handed her the warm handkerchief: "Wipe your hands." β
There was a table between them, and there was ink on it.
Jiang Wu took the handkerchief and wiped her hands carefully. There was a noisy sound outside, and Jiang Wu glanced lightly at the floating curtains, and it was very lively with people coming and going.
She hung her head and placed the veil on the table.
It seems that every time the temple is lively. But it is also ordinary, worshipping the Buddha, seeking the Buddha, people in this world will always have countless wishes.
When she was young, in order to please her grandmother, she began to copy Buddhist scriptures day after day.
My aunt always told her that there were gods and Buddhas in this world.
On the contrary, it is-
Jiang Wu looked at the young man in front of her who was looking at her lightly.
On the contrary, he never asked God to ask the Buddha. In the past, in the Prime Minister's Mansion, the only place where traces of gods and Buddhas could be found was probably the Library Pavilion.
There are some precious Buddhist scriptures in the library of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Jiang Wu didn't inquire, nor did she open it, in the last life, because of her aunt's affairs, she didn't believe in gods and Buddhas for a long time. Until she opened her eyes again and returned to the year of Jilu.
Occasionally, she felt that the gods and Buddhas still favored her. Not everyone has the opportunity to start over in another life, and not everyone can make up for the regrets of the previous life. She actually feels that everything is lucky now, even if she meets something again, she can't afford to resent.
Even in the book, she rarely saw such a rebirth. In her last life, she also read some books, but the protagonist in the book, even after being reborn, will lose a lot of things, but she doesn't seem to ......
In fact, it only needs to be the same, her aunt lives safely in this world.
......
Jiang Wu was helped out of the carriage with a thick veil on her head.
There were a lot of people everywhere, and they tried to choose a path that didn't seem too crowded. Jiang Wan whispered to Xie Wanwan next to her, and when she said it, he answered.
Before Jiang Wu could finish asking one of the questions in the Shicai exam, her eyes suddenly stopped.
In front of her was a person she knew very well, dressed in a brocade robe, but limping......
Chapter 95
Jiang Wu was stunned, and her voice stopped.
She wore a veil and stared at the man in front of her.
With an ink crown on his head, he was dressed in a mica-colored brocade robe, and he was eight feet tall, which was Xu Yanshi.
He was dressed much more seriously than usual, but no matter how serious his attire was, he couldn't hide his lameness.
It's a mountain.
Kaiyuan Temple is on the mountain.
So now all the people on this road are actually climbing the mountain. She might not have seen it so quickly if it was a normal road, but this was a mountain road, and his feet were lame, and the movement was obvious.
This was the first time she met Xu Yan after that time.
Jiang Wu looked at the leg with her eyes, and her fingers clenched her palm.
Obviously, in the previous life, even in the previous life, ten years later, King An rebelled, and there were no rumors of King An being lame in Chang'an City.
The lame prince only has the name of the prince in this world.
In the future, even if he can break the rules and become an official, he can only be the most idle official position.
"Miss."
There was a sound of urging behind him, and Jiang Wu was blankly pulled aside by Xie Yuwan. Xu Yanshi in front of her limped and disappeared from her sight.
When they retreated to the side of the mountain road, there was no one to urge them.
Jiang Wu broke out in a cold sweat in her hands, and looked at Xie Yuwan on the side in a panic. The veil on her face blocked the expression on her face, but Xie Wanwan gently held her hand under the sleeve as if she knew.
The young man's hand was cold.
At this time of summer, Jiang Wu's heart was calmed for a moment. She looked in the direction of Xu Yanshi, but she couldn't see Xu Yanshi anymore.
She wanted to ask something, but there were too many people around.
Xie Yuwan squeezed her hand lightly: "Let's talk about it when we go up the mountain." β
Jiang Wu nodded and lowered her eyes.
In the previous life, Xu Yan was not lame, and the trajectory of Xu Yan's life in this life was different from the previous life in that he met her......
Jiang Wu couldn't control her thoughts.
She vaguely felt that the lame leg that Xu Yan had had something to do with her.
Xie Yuwan quietly looked at the girl beside him, and then looked into the distance of the crowd. Shicai was in a crowd, and after the sound of 'Miss', at the moment when the girl bowed her head, Xu Yan turned around.
After seeing that it was a little girl-
The prince, dressed in a mica-colored brocade robe, limped and hurriedly poured into the crowd. Then, along with the crowd, he staggered and disappeared around the corner.
Jiang Wu finally recovered her mood and looked at the young man on the side: "Let's go up the mountain first." β
Xie Yuwan answered softly and looked at Mo Huai on the side.
Mo Huai nodded lightly and disappeared into the crowd.
Chen Lian on the side looked at the direction where Xu Yan disappeared and looked at the young lady in front of her. Beside her was the obviously absent-minded Tangerine Candy, and even as she walked, she saw that Tangerine Candy was about to be knocked down by a stoneβ
Chenlian lightly held the person, and Tangerine Candy came back to her senses.
A 'thank you' poured into Morning Lotus's ears.
Thinking of the scribbled kitchen booklet, Chenlian let go of her hand and didn't respond to the thanks. It's just that...... Chenlian looked at Tangerine Candy, since she came to the small courtyard that day, Tangerine Candy was not quite right. But it doesn't have anything to do with her.
About half an hour later, the group arrived in front of the main hall.
There were more people in front of the main hall.
Jiang Wu looked around, but did not see Xu Yanshi's figure.
Tangtang stepped forward and said softly, "Miss, let's go in." β
Today I came to pray for the orange candy, and when I heard this, Jiang Wu temporarily lost some complicated thoughts. She whispered, "Okay." β
Xie Yuwan stayed outside the hall and looked at the figure of the two people entering.
Kaiyuan Temple is not the same as Yuanshan Temple, and many people come here to pray for peace. And most of them don't come for themselves. Therefore, in Kaiyuan Temple, there is no plane tree full of red cloth hanging all over the mountains of Yuanshan Temple, only one laurel tree after another.
The laurel tree is the meaning of longing.
Xie Yuwan looked at the rows and rows of laurels in the distance, and some vague memories flashed through his mind.
But before, he had never been to Kaiyuan Temple.
He didn't believe in gods and Buddhas.
Even Yuanshan Temple, it was because of her that he remembered the opportunity in the past and went to find the abbot.
The sound of striking the bell came from the mountain temple, and Xie Yuwan stood quietly in front of the Buddhist temple. In the depths of the mountain forest, a monk in a coarse cloth robe saluted slowly in the direction where Xie Yuwan was.