Yan Yang knelt and memorized the book for half the night, and fell asleep on the ground sleepily.

Cheng Jinchu hugged him back to the bed in pain, rolled up his trouser legs and saw his red and swollen knees.

When it was almost dawn, Yan Yang actually started a fever, and his mouth kept talking nonsense.

"Daddy, I was wrong...... Mother, I don't want to read...... Woohoo......"

Cheng Jinchu's heart twisted when he heard this, and he ordered someone to invite a doctor girl.

After the diagnosis, the doctor said: "The young master is fine, I have already given him antipyretic pills, supplemented by decoction to recuperate for a few days." ”

Shen Changze stopped in front of Yan Yang's bed in court clothes, and after hearing the words of Fang Yinu, he was relieved and hurried to the court.

Cheng Jinchu guarded inch by inch, personally wiped Yan Yang with water, and coaxed him to drink the medicine after the medicine was boiled.

Jiang Shu is still afraid of hardship, how can Yan Yang drink medicine obediently?

"Yan Yang is good, I won't go to the school today after drinking the medicine, and my mother will give you leave." Cheng Jinchu held the medicine bowl and coaxed warmly.

Yan Yang, who refused to drink the medicine, frowned and drank it when he heard that he didn't need to go to the school.

"Mother, it's so bitter." Yan Yang shouted in confusion.

Cheng Jinchu hurriedly fed him a candied fruit.

Yan Yang finally stopped, and fell asleep with candied fruit.

When Shen Changze came back from the next dynasty, Yan Yang's fever had subsided, and Cheng Jinchu was feeding him porridge.

"Daddy...... Daddy. Seeing Shen Changze, Yan Yang was a little afraid.

Normally, at this time, he had already gone to the academy. And today he is not only at home, but he has not memorized the disciple rules.

He was afraid that his father would get angry and punish him again.

"Better?" Shen Changze touched Yan Yang's forehead and restored his fatherly face.

When Yan Yang saw it, his nervous heart finally relaxed.

"Much better." Cheng Jinchu nodded, but his brows were not loosened: "Doctor Fang said that fever usually recurs for a few days, let's pay more attention to it." ”

"Then have a good rest these days, and I will send someone to take leave with my master." Shen Changze went out and ordered his subordinates.

Looking at his departing back, Yan Yang asked in a low voice: "Mother, don't I have to go to the school these days, and I don't need to endorse books?"

Cheng Jinchu scooped a spoonful of porridge and fed him, and smiled gently: "Yes, wait until you are well before studying, don't worry." ”

Yan Yang drank the porridge, his eyes were spinning, and his head had a crooked idea.

Early the next morning, Jiang Shu took Tanyu to Zhaojue Temple.

Zhaojue Temple is located in the south of the city on the Nanping Mountain, the scenery is beautiful, the incense is effective, is the favorite Buddhist temple of the nobles and celebrities in Beijing.

The carriage traveled for about an hour and stopped in front of the mountain gate.

Jiang Shu got out of the car wearing a hat and slowly climbed the steps with the corner of his skirt.

Before the eldest princess arrived, Jiang Shu went to the Zen temple to rest first.

There was a leafy Bodhi tree in the courtyard, and Jiang Shu took off his hat and looked up at it.

Bodhi means enlightenment. But most people in the world are obsessed, such as her.

"I've kept you waiting." A clear voice sounded from behind.

Jiang Shu suddenly came back to her senses and saw the eldest princess Yu Lan walking towards her.

Yu Lan is five years older than Jiang Shu, wearing a silver-purple ruyi pattern brocade dress, lined with her graceful and gentle face like a pearl, beautiful and shining.

She was blessed, and Yu Lan helped her up with her own hands.

"Let's go, let's go to the treasure hall to worship the Buddha together."

The incense of Zhaojue Temple is vigorous, and there are many ladies and ladies who come here to incense and ask for signs. Some Jiang Shu knows, and some don't.

But obviously, they all knew Yu Lan and saluted when they saw it.

The two avoided crowded places, and after worshipping the Buddha, they went to the host to unsign.

Jiang Shu was uneasy and shook out a sign.

In the dream, Debao woke up without it, and claimed that Nanshan was just a hoe. If you ask about marriage and illness, don't look for roads to help each other.

Jiang Shu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he handed the sign to the host.

The host took it and thought seriously for a moment, twisted the Buddha bead in his hand and said, "Treasure in your dreams." It seems that there is something to hope for, but in fact it is fruitless. If you chase marriage, this is like the morning dew, turn to other places, in order to wait for true affection. ”

"What do you mean?" Jiang Shu asked with a frown.

The presiding officer performed a Buddha ceremony: "Mrs. is a wise person, she should comprehend herself, Amitabha Buddha ......"

Coming out of the meditation room, Jiang Shu and Yu Lan walked along the stone path in the temple.

However, Jiang Shu was so distracted that she didn't look at the road, and almost hit a tree, but fortunately, Yu Lan quickly pulled her.

"Jiang Shu, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Shu shook his head, took a deep breath and said, "It's okay." ”

She kept thinking about the words of the host, and her mind was in turmoil.

Since ancient times, a woman has regarded her husband as the sky, how can she find another way out?

"I heard from Shami that the wisteria in the back mountain is blooming, let's go and see." Yu Lan was full of interest.

"Okay." Jiang Shu gathered his mind, and the two walked to the back mountain together.

The wisteria of Zhaojue Temple is quite famous, and many ladies and ladies who have finished worshiping the Buddha come here to enjoy the flowers, and they are not lively.

"Cheap girl, you dare to talk back when you say two sentences. Syllable! ”

A crisp slap attracted the people around to look over.

Under the flourishing wisteria tree, a girl in pink slapped the girl in green fiercely, and several people in the same group also pointed and scolded the girl in green.

"Everyone knows your, but if you don't admit it, you can't stop everyone."

"Hmph, just seduce a man with a little bit of style, and if you want to climb the high branch to be the lady of the Hou Mansion, you are also worthy!"

"Whew! As for the lady of the Hou Mansion, no one wants to be a concubine. Looking at the whole of Shangjing, which girl can't get married at the age of twenty-two, it's really a shame for the Xu family, why don't you die. ”

After the girl in pink cursed viciously, several people in her companions let out mocking laughter, and the ladies and ladies who admired the flowers around them were also whispering.

The girl in green was embarrassed and indignant, her charming face was as red as blood, and suddenly as white as paper.

Suddenly, she looked up at the stout wisteria tree behind the girl in pink and rushed over like crazy.

She wanted to kill herself by hitting a tree!

Jiang Shu's eyes widened in shock, his lips opened slightly, and he almost screamed.

At the last moment, a girl in red fell from the sky and stopped the girl in green.

"Yijun is amazing." Yu Lan looked at the girl in red and exclaimed, her eyes full of amazement.

Jiang Shu also had the same look, and was attracted by the outstanding Sun Yijun.

"Murder in the mountain behind the Buddhist temple, Xu Lingxuan, you are so bold, aren't you afraid that the Buddha will be guilty?" Sun Yijun stared coldly at the initiator.

She was dozing off in the trees, and was woken up by their noise, and wanted to hit someone.

Xu Lingxuan, who was dressed in a pink skirt, turned pale in horror, gritted her teeth and said: "Everyone has seen it, she is looking for death by herself, what does it have to do with me." ”

"You're right, everyone heard it, it was you who instigated the killing, and presumably the Buddha also heard it." Sun Yijun sneered and continued to threaten.

Xu Lingxuan was annoyed and ashamed, and said with disgust: "Don't think that your father is a Dali Siqing can talk nonsense, the eldest princess can't let you be presumptuous here!" ”

Yu Lan, who was watching the play, was inexplicably pulled into the water.

With a clear cough, Yu Lan walked over helplessly.

Jiang Shu has always been reluctant to participate in women's disputes, but she came with Yu Lan, so she could only follow her.

"Ah, Mrs. Jing'anhou is also there."

"Tsk, today's show is hilarious......"

What do you mean?

Hearing the whispers of the people around him, Jiang Shu was confused.

Yu Lan glanced at her worriedly, making Jiang Shu more and more confused.