Chapter 80: Guangji Temple Half-Day Tour 1
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Legend of Concubine’s Daughter Minglan
- Concerning the Classification of Disorder
- 2995 characters
- 2021-02-03 02:13:07
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This day is the day when the family is fragrant and fragrant. In the early morning, the house will move. The two gates are equipped with three paulownia lacquered flat-headed carriages, the old lady Wang’s Hai’s one, three blue ones, several One of the grandmothers, Wang’s another eight or nine thick women and a dozen nursing homes on the road.
Because they all got up early in the morning, Molan and Rulan were also tired, not bickering, only sleeping with Minglan, relying on the cushion to stun with the car. If Lan is disgusted with Molan, he will only rely on Ming Lan’s body, and the direct pressure of Ming Lan’s confusion will be awkward. After a long time, he will wake up and hear the vague chanting of the outside, and he will know. Arrived.
Ming Lan took out the time of self-study in the roommates, and was very skilled at pinching the noses of two orchids. They woke up in a sullen moment, and they glared at Minglan, only to see Minglan smile: "Two My sister, Guangji Temple is coming soon."
Molan heard the words, quickly bowed his head to organize his makeup, such as Lan slowed a shot, but also reached out to help the right side of a bright golden box inverted lotus small double 钗, three blue in the car smelling outside vocals Gradually, most of the voices of women, mixed with a few children's sounds, it seems that many people come to the fragrance, a touch of sandalwood aftertaste into the car.
Listening to the outside, three girls, look at me, I look at you, my heart is like a fat cat scratching, face each other, no one dare to open a curtain first, Minglan bowed his head and sighed: three The monk's theory is really classic.
The atmosphere in the car was low. Suddenly the carriage was shocked. The three girls did not sit still. They rushed forward and almost fell. The car immediately screamed and screamed. Minglan’s heart was excited. Is it ancient? The carriage is also rear-end?
The most agile one, such as Lan, first climbed his head and touched his head. Rao was a thick velvet pad in the car. She still hurt her head and immediately yelled: "What happened?" - Of course, no one will Answer her.
After Molan got up, he was very alert and leaned to the side to open a curtain to see. If Lan Gu couldn’t ridicule her, he leaned over and looked at it. Finally, Ming Lan climbed up with the big stream and went to the head. Fortunately, after the Shengfu driver drove the horses and horses to a big tree by the roadside, it was quite obscured, and the three blue curtains were not seen.
This look suddenly shocked, the old lady whose carriage was parked in front, the outside was in chaos, crying and shouting the mother's quarrel, the carriage could not pass; I saw not far away, a few Jinyi jade ornaments The son of the horse rides a high horse and smiles in the middle of it. Minglan listened a little and then heard that they were just passing by. They all kicked over the small stalls that were originally placed at the intersection, because they were too urgent to step on. Many pedestrians were poured, and the women and children cried, and the people turned their heads, but they also blocked the way.
Molan scorned: "Hey!"
Like Lan low: "Scum!"
Ming Lan secret: urban management?
Only one of the men in the big red robes raised their whip and yelled: "Dog slaves, licking your dog's eyes, dare to block the way of the Lord, and the Lord will trample on you, just like stepping on a grasshopper!"
The next man supported the old mother who had been smashed with blood and angered. "You...you, is there no royal law? So it hurts the world, and the grass is killing people!"
The red man slammed down with a whip, and the man looked bloody, hugged his mother, and the red man shook his face. After opening his mouth, he spit a sip: "Wang Fa? Law! I still don't hide!" The man seemed to be provoked, and he went forward and hugged the red man's thighs to death. The red man only took a whip and a whip, and the man also Do not let go of life and death.
Next to the other few young people riding on the horse, they all laughed: "Yong Xian! Your whip is not strong enough!"
"Isn't it called Xiao Cuixian to vacate the body last night? Hahaha..."
"I said brothers, you can smoke a little, don't shine, if you have a good, you can pour half of the sale of the Tianxiang Pavilion!" ... Around the raging rags of the raging horses ridiculously.
That glory was even more annoyed, and the force twitched the whip, and made a slap in the skin of the man, and the side was laughing, and suddenly heard a cold male voice: "I want to smoke people back to find a slave to take a good time. Then I will die and I will leave you alone. What is the eye here? Today, Yang Ge’s old son set up a poetry in Houshan Meilin, and people will have to go up the mountain in a while!"
Ming Lanben has already recovered his head and did not read it. Suddenly, this voice seems to have met before, and then he went to see it. He saw a man wearing a blue collar and a straight-lined collar. Tall, not who Gu Tingzhen is.
At this time, the carriages that stopped at the intersection gradually increased. They were all gorgeous, and the people were strong. Several families had sent the family to ask them. The group of clothes were not right, and they sprinkled a lot of money. The horses galloped, and they went away, leaving only the flat-headed people who were crying all over the place. They were kicked and injured in the plains, but they still rushed to save money.
Ming Lan shook his head and returned to the car. It seems that the rumors are not fake, and it is very dangerous.
Most of the son-in-law in the carriages came from the high gates. When they saw the crying number, they immediately helped each other and scattered some money to the injured. The outsiders gradually dispersed, and the remaining carriages continued to move forward. Curry.
Guangji Temple is located at the top of Yumei Peak in the west of the city. It is one of the three famous temples in Beijing. When the founding of the DPRK was opened, the grandfather had a famous inscription
Pudu Zhongsheng
. The temple is not particularly grand and magnificent. The main hall is dedicated to the Buddha, the Guanyin Tudor and the Miller Luohan, and each other has a clock tower on both sides. The incense is not as good as the other two great temples. Therefore, the old lady is chosen to be clean.
Burning incense and worshiping Buddha Minglan is cooked. The group of people will enter the hall with the hacker, and they will see the host of the wonderful good to meet. The two sides are chilling, and the old lady donates a large amount of sesame oil. Wang And Hai's also donated some, and then the women began from the main hall, from left to right, relying on the Buddha statue everywhere burning incense, secretly wishing to pray, burned a lot of paper.
Because the gods and daughters of God worshipped the Buddha, the old monk who had been busy with the temple was not the old monk who had lost his teeth. It was just a small shaman who had changed the deciduous teeth. At first glance, no half of the young monks, Minglan sighed:瞧 This professional quality!
When I visited the last branch of the third hall, Yang Zhi Guanyin, Ming Lan thought of Yao Dad Yao Ma and Yao Ge, and they sincerely took a few more heads. They hope that everything is fine, when they look up, When I saw Wang’s pulling the Hai’s head to the rear, the goddess Guanyin went there. Hai’s face was red, shy and sorrowful, and the old lady stood by, looking up at Guanyin like silence. Minglan looked back and saw that Molan was staring at a sign of the incense case. He looked like he was eager to try. He saw Ming Lan looking at himself. She smirked and said: "Do you want to try your sister?"
I haven't waited for the opening of Minglan. If Lan took a sign, he would kneel down. When he read the words, he shook his lips. Molan bit his lip. Because he was not good at the outside, he looked like a blue shake. I haven't seen what it is, such as Lan, I grabbed it in my hand, and then yelled at them: "You can ask for a sign? Please finish the sign together."
Molan was like a leader, so he no longer delayed. He took the sign and squatted down, and then he shook his head carefully, and then he dropped out one. He still caught it without seeing it. Inside; then go to see Minglan.
Ming Lan shook his head and said: "I don't need it, my sisters will go to the checkout." If Lan does not follow, pull Minglan to the futon and say: "If you can't make it, we both ask, you can't fall." Lan also fluttered: "My sister still asks, if the grandmother knows, it is not blame me for being a sister who doesn't care for you."
Ming Lan smiled and squatted in front of the Bodhisattva, shaking the sign, and remembering that after the day, He Hongwen left, the old lady said something to her, she could not help but slightly redden her face; in fact, she did not think about her future. But in this occluded world, how many people she can know, trusting people who are trustworthy is not better.
After the half-life hurts, the old lady feels that her fame and fortune are all clouds. The days are worth it. The important thing is that people should be warm. At first, she considered the cousin of Taisheng. Although the Hu family is a merchant, Hu’s father and son are no more kind. And Sheng Hao aunt owes the old lady's feelings, Ming Lan if married, will be able to live a smooth life, joy and well-being.
Who knows that the road has killed two Cheng Jin, first met the grandson of He Jiazu, and Mrs. He saw that Ming Lan liked it very much, and revealed the meaning of the marriage, and then knew Mrs. Li’s wife, and also to Ming Lanpo. After hiring a heart, after staying at the Shengjia ancestral home, Mrs. Sheng carefully observed and found that the old lady and Li’s secretly expressed the hope that Pinang and Taisheng would kiss each other. The old lady would not be willing to be relatives, but she would It means.
In this way, Minglan’s marriage candidates will have two, He Hongwen and Li Yu.
Although Li Jia is richer, but in the end is a merchant, and there is no foundation in the family (Minglan language: If there is money and there is a family roots why you want to marry her), He Hongwen is a refined and elegant person, born Qing Jun Wen Wen, Mrs. Sheng is quite fond of it, that is, he is worried that his young father will not have to rely on him, and that his widowed mother is weak and sick, and he will not be able to work hard in the future.
After the old lady came to Hualan to diagnose the pulse, she gave the old lady a thorough understanding. First of all, the old couple loved the little grandson. When his father died, the old couple worried about the child in the future. The family was divided, and the industrial silver of Sanfang was drawn out two times. Now the wife of Mrs. He is in charge. When the old couple passed away, the three houses were divided into two ancestors. He Hongwen himself was able to treat the disease and the official. The uncle and other tribes can rely on them to live without worry.
Later, I said a few more words. The old-fashioned Mrs. He also revealed that He Hongwen’s widowed mother had already become ill, but she relied on her mother-in-law to support her. She wanted to see her son become a family. She could not spend more than three or five years. Here, Minglan deeply regrets and feels that she is too bad. At that time, there was a trace of ecstasy in her heart that did not have to cope with her mother-in-law.
Molan and Rulan laughed at her and didn't have the ambition. In fact, Ming Lan felt that after they saw the prosperity of the capital, their minds were too high. In the capital, there are many emperors and nobles, which are national-level, but they are like Sheng. This is not so eye-catching in the capital, but in Fuyang is a big man.
Let He Hongwen learn more things in the capital, plating gold in the hospital, finding a small county town with a beautiful scenery, and opening a medical pharmacy shop can be a leisurely day. He said that his home is near Fuyang. A county town.
According to Mrs. He’s feedback, He Hongwen also liked her very much. After comparing the scenes that I met several times, I believe that after they become married, they can also raise their eyebrows. At that time, she should take care of her family business and strive to become the richest man in the county. Then raise a 234 flower guard dog and walk it upside down. It’s not beautiful!
However, Mrs. Sheng also said: no hurry, then hey, if there is more suitable, in short, she will observe and observe He Hongwen again, and then consider Li Yu, maybe there are other Cheng Jinjin to come in. .
Molan and Rulan looked at Minglan’s shaker with a smirk on his face. As Lan impressed her impatiently, and then shook a sign, Minglan stood up. Come, the three sisters are holding the sign, the order from big to small is: upper middle, upper middle, lower lower.
Both Molan and Rulan were quite good, and then they looked like a pity to see the poor sign in Minglan’s hand, and they pleaded with enthusiasm:
But a broken sign, my sister will not go to my heart.
Ming Lan is very calm: this sign is a real reflection of her experience.
At the entrance of the temple is the signing place. Three or five old ladies sat there. The three Lancome passed the old lady and the king. They were accompanied by the grandmother to solve the problem. When they walked close, they saw a group. The servant was surrounded by a young girl in a brocade suit. She sat back and couldn’t see her appearance. She only listened to the old swearing opposite her: "...Qin Qiong sells horses, and the flowers are dark; the girl is slightly uncomfortable at present. But just do it, and always set aside the clouds to see the moon..."
Ming Lan laughed, all the signatures are all in the world, and everything is available.
Molan and Rulan also found an old man to cancel the sign, Minglan stood a little behind, listened for a while, summed up: the future is bright, the road is tortuous, as long as you work hard, Even if you are a pig's head - marriage, career, health, are applicable.
Ming Lan felt that he couldn't be too different, so he went to the settlement. He saw a strange and ugly old man sitting on the side, and he was more wrinkled than the dried orange skin. He looked horrible. He sat alone. In the cold place, no one asked him to cancel the sign, Minglan impatiently lined up, and then went straight to sit down, hands to hand over the sign, the old man looked a little, just want to open, suddenly see the face of the blue, brow wrinkled, It seems that I was a little surprised. I took the sign and left it, and waved my hand to let Minglan leave: "This sign is not yours. You don't have to ask for it again in the future. It is useless to ask for it."
Ming Lan was shocked. He thought that he would meet a high person. He was about to ask, and the old man looked impatient and shouted: "Go and go, say more mistakes, don't bother me!"
Ming Lan seems to understand and understand, but also want to say something, there are such as Lan and Molan have already solved the sign, a woman called them to go back three times, Ming Lan was dragged a few steps by the mother, back to the first Look, I saw that the old man was running away, and there seemed to be a tiger chasing after him. Minglan’s heart was furious: Who said that the world’s high-ranking people love to help others?
The three girls were first taken to a ear room to eat tea. I saw that there was a grandfather Wang’s Hai’s presiding, and there were several Huayi ladies. A group of women talked endlessly, some adult topics. The girl is not good to say, Wang will send three orchids to the side of the room to rest.
Xiao Shami found a clean and elegant empty room. Please ask the three girls to go in. Who knows that if the blue corner stepped in, they saw that there was a girl sitting at the round table to eat tea, and the clothes were just the right ones. Girl, she is about fifteen or six years old, the raw eyebrows of the eyebrows, the color is beautiful, and the eyebrows are a bit charming.