Vol 2 Chapter 1227: Light rain

Yuan Cong once again endorsed: "Jia Mou still has official duties, so he will retire first."
Concubine Lan quickly said: "Sir, I'm leaving now? Alas ... Mr. Xing Yu got help from his husband. I really don't know how to thank this palace. What can I do to help this palace in Beijing? If we can do it, this palace will do our best. "
Jia Wuqun shook his head, arched his hands with a smile, and turned away on the spot.
Not to mention that this woman can't help him, even if he can help, he won't be too close to her for the time being, so as not to cause suspicion.
"Huan'er, thank you very much." Lan Guifei urged her daughter, but the uncle Huan'er lowered her head, and nothing happened at all.
There was no way to get her, and Princess Lan had to hurry to the door and watch.
Seeing Jia Wuqun coming out, Methman immediately followed him away.
Guo Wenshang did not know which side was better, and finally he quickly walked to the front of Queen Lan and said goodbye to the ceremony.
Concubine Lan told her to forget the hospitality, and Guo Wenshang responded repeatedly. After perfunctory, he hurried away. It could be said that he quickly caught up with Jia Wuqun, stepped forward, and asked, "What did the sir say to the lady?" This bullshit.
Jia Wuqun reached out and wrote a few words casually behind Yuan Cong. Yuan Cong said: "Some words to enlighten the Seven Princesses!"
Shortly after the party went down the mountain, Princess Lan and her party were going down the mountain. But when passing the main hall of the Temple of Fire, Princess Lan didn't know what to think of, suddenly pulled her daughter, entered the main hall again, and pulled her daughter to kneel again in front of the Fire God statue.
Concubine Lan's expression of kneeling, looking at the god's gaze, this time really reveals endless piety.
This time, she can be regarded as having taught the experience of this temple of fire. When she heard something about burning bad luck in the palace before, she was not very convinced in her heart. She should also try it for sheer unbelief for peace of mind. Anyone who wants to come across a hidden phase of Song State at random will give a solution to it. At this time, this worship is really a petition and a thank you.
After the mother and daughter got up and saw the Temple Wife, Princess Lan Lan smiled slightly and waved to the servants outside: "Reward ..." The exit changed again, "Thank you again for the incense money!"
Immediately, the court lady stepped forward and presented the golden ticket again.
Miao Zhu took the gold ticket with both hands and bowed down.
The mother and daughter went out of the main hall, and Queen Lan sighed in relief, and said crisply, "Go back to the palace!"
She had secretly prayed to Vulcan when she bowed down just now.
With a single order, the guards laid out in the temple of fire quickly gathered and evacuated, guarding the nobles from the palace down the mountain.
And not long after the party came out of the Temple of Fire, a sneaked back into the main hall of the Temple of Fire, and directly found the temple wish. Without a word, he stretched his hand!
Miao Zhu immediately nodded and bowed his waist, drew a gold ticket from his sleeve, calculated half of the incense money awarded by Princess Lan, and handed it to the with respect and respect.
Very acquainted, there is no trace of politeness in front of Concubine Lan.
"Oh, don't send!" The who had received the gold ticket swaggered away.
He did n’t believe in this ghost thing at what temple of fire. As far as he knew, this temple wished to sit here and make a fortune. Every year, I do n’t know how much to give to the people in the government. The most real.
This is a very interesting phenomenon. The family of the big men come to worship the gods, and the incense money is generous, and the people under the big men reach out to the temple, and they have to honor the big men, and so on.
When I walked to the front door of the main hall, the temple blessed with a disgusted yell, and spit on the ground, but I touched the gold ticket in my sleeve and smiled again. This time, the harvest is still not small ...
After going down Nanling Mountain and returning to the city, it was too late to wander around on this day, and Guo Wenshang had to host a banquet.
However, Jia Wuqun, who had achieved his goal, no longer had any interest in companionship. He excused himself from the excuse of having a trip and had to go back to rest.
Back in the embassy of Song State, Jia Wuqun explained to Methman, "Immediately let the eyes of the palace pay attention to the movements in the palace, especially the mother and daughter!"
"Okay!" Mede took command of all his orders and immediately went to perform the arrangement.
After a day of shopping, it seems reasonable to be a bit tired, but Jia Wuqun fell silent under the eaves and wondered what he was thinking.
Yuan Cong had been on the side, Wei Duo was cleaning in the house, the table and chairs were wiped clean with a rag, and he would peek out from time to time.
Jia Wuqun under the eaves suddenly turned around and extended his hand, Yuan walked back from back to back when he sensed it, feeling the content of the opponent's finger.
Jia Wuqun: An ordinary person, there are many mage around him to help adjust the body, but often cough up blood, why?
Yuan Cong thought about it and replied: "Maybe the body is not healthy, and there are no monks who can hardly cure the dark disease."
Jia Wuqun: What if you are healthy?
Yuan Cong: "Xu is too laborious and hard to be stimulated!"
Jia Wuqun put down his hand, thoughtfully.
Yuan Cong turned his head to look back, and suddenly asked, "If the man doesn't want to marry?"
Jia Wuqun smiled slightly, and then raised his hand to write behind him: According to my understanding, Jin Guo Manchu ups and downs were not friendly to him. As long as various factors were in place and he was stuck, there would be only one result of his non-marriage. country! Fleeing without permission, he lost the support of Jin Guo and lost his asylum. Isn't that what Nanzhou wanted to see? And Jin Guo will not let him go! If he stays, he will marry, and if he does n’t, he will flee. He only has these two ways, whatever he chooses is what Nanzhou wants to see!
Yuan Cong nodded silently, got it.
Jia Wuqun: I'm really lacking in body. I'll take a break first.
After letting go, he turned away.
Yuan Cong shouted back, "Wei Duo, sir is going to rest."
"Yes!" Wei Duo immediately ran out of the house, followed Jia Wuqun into the bedroom, and then quickly came out and hit the hot water.
Then came out and brought a basin of shoes, socks and clothes to be washed.
But without rushing to wash, he walked under the eaves and laid down his hands. When he got to Yuancong, he asked weakly, "What did Mr. Jia do on the mountain?"
Yuan Cong gave him a cold look, and he didn't want to be long-winded, but he also knew the responsibility of this man, and was responsible for the communication and communication. He should grasp the situation here and report it to Nanzhou in time.
And he also received Niu Youdao's trust, saying that Wei Duo was a loyal person, let him try to help take care of one or two.
"After going up the mountain, I went to the temple and got incense ..." Yuan Cong explained the situation in detail.
After listening, Wei Duo nodded again and again, "I see." He leaned over again and took the dirty clothes to deal with.
"Are you the apprentice of the Shang Qingzong?" Yuan Cong suddenly asked.
Wei Duo stopped, "Yes!"
Yuan Cong: "How much do you know about Dong Guohaoran, the master of Niu Youdao?"
Wei Duo was startled and vaguely said: "I don't know about the elders."
Yuan Cong: "The relationship between Niu Youdao and Shang Qingzong is probably not as bad as the outside world thinks?"
"Not good!" Wei Duo shook his head, I don't know why this one suddenly cared about this, but when he mentioned the relationship between Niu Youdao and Shang Qingzong, his emotions were obviously low, and he walked with his head down.
"Not good?" Yuan Cong sneered, looked up at the sky above the eaves, and muttered to himself: "If it's not good, let me take care of you ..."
The sky said it changed, and suddenly in the evening a dark cloud rushed over the Jin Guo capital and began to drizzle.
Pedestrians on the streets of Beijing are walking hurriedly, or rushing home, or hiding under the eaves of shops on both sides of the street to hide the rain. The most talked about by the people is war.
Yuan Cong was kept under the eaves outside Jia Wuqun's room.
Wei Duo temporarily put down the washed clothes and hurried to the door of the room. He crept into the door and dared to disturb Jia Wuqun who was asleep, gently closed the window, and then walked to the front of the couch again, being careful to handle Jia Wuqun Good quilt, and finally went out quietly.
The slight crunch of the doors and windows caused Jia Wuqun, who was lying on the side, to open his eyes slightly, and after seeing Wei Duo's leaving figure, he slowly closed his eyes again.
Once he is in a state of labor, his sleep will not be too good, and a little movement will wake him up.
The rain is not heavy, light rain, but this is just a few days, pours.
Yuan Cong has been guarding the raindrops under the eaves, revealing in a calm manner, it seems to enjoy the moments and the flow of life ...
Nanzhou, inside the secret room, Niu Youdao put down his hands and secretly smiled.
Guan Fangyi picked up the secret report he had read, and said afterwards, "This Jia Wutong's shot is not ordinary, and it is not worth your effort to dig him out, but it is not obedient to our Dao Ye ~ www. EbookFREE.me ~ Isn't it? "There is suspicion of flattering.
Niu Youdao shook his head: "I went in person, and I might not have thought of starting from the Temple of Fire, maybe I would take another approach to approach. But seeing this, I finally feel relieved a lot, this guy should not be so easy to be given Kill it! "
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In the morning, the normal day should be slightly bright, but the sky enveloped by the clouds is hard to see the light, and the sky is still dark.
Concubine Lan woke up early and got into her daughter's room and muttered with her daughter.
These two days have been quietly whispering with her daughter, have been telling her daughter to teach.
When the next man came to the newspaper, saying that the hundred officials had already gone up, the two mothers and daughters went out.
The sky was bright, and there was still drizzle. Queen Lan gently pushed her daughter's back, "The future and destiny of you and my mother and daughter are in your hands, go!"
Uncle Huan'er bit her lip and stepped into the drizzle.
Someone from the side immediately followed with an umbrella, anxious to help Uncle Huan'er cover the rain, and Queen Lan drank, "If you have nothing to do, stop, let her go!"
The held his umbrella and froze, not daring to move, and a group of people watched the figure of Uncle Huan'er alone disappearing in the cold rain.
After all, being a mother was at ease, and finally led two followers to keep up, but stopped outside a moon gate, watching her daughter's raining figure slowly walking on the empty square, watching her daughter slowly walking That dark cloud shrouded the hall.
Uncle Huan'er walked heavily. Perhaps the rain had wet the clothes and felt a little cold. The palace was like a gigantic monster. The open door was like a huge mouth that could swallow everything, making her a little scared.
But she finally reached the high jade steps, the guard will quickly come over to stop her, "Princess, this is Chaotang, not where you should come, please come back!"
: Thanks to the small red flowers of Ye Ye Lang!