Mo Yanliang

Chapter 131 Gathering at Ji'an Temple ([-])

Because of the existence of Master Xuanzheng, Ji'an Temple has become the national temple in the hearts of the people of Fengguo.

Not only the incense has been very strong, the scale of the temple is also getting bigger and bigger.

But it was not built near the capital, but at the foot of Fuming Mountain, more than 100 miles northwest of the capital.

According to Taishi Xia's previous plan, he took his wife, granddaughter, Xia Huaijun, and a few maids and servants at most, and two carriages could make the trip.

Unexpectedly, His Majesty the Emperor suddenly stepped in, and the people heading to Ji'an Temple became a large group, with vehicles and horses that could not be seen at a glance.

The speed of the carriage was extremely slow, and Xia Yueliang couldn't help yawning several times.

The old lady was chatting with Xia Huaijuan with great interest, seeing this situation she smiled and said, "Sister Liang didn't sleep well last night?"

"I slept pretty well, but the carriage was swaying slowly and I felt a little dizzy."

Xia Huaijuan looked up at the old lady with a small face: "Mother, when can I learn to ride a horse?"

The old lady said: "Our Huai Juan is still young, let your elder brother teach you when he returns to Beijing, the riding skills of these people outside are far worse than him."

To Xia Huaijuan, it doesn't matter if his riding skills are good or bad, since he doesn't understand anyway.

But the big brother who has never met is too far away, and his attraction is not as attractive as these riders outside.

He crawled to the window of the car, lifted the curtain and poked his head out.

Not far behind, Yan Jingshen, who was sitting on horseback, was chatting with his two juniors, his eyes happened to meet Xia Huaijuan's.

Wen Ziqiao said with a smile: "This little doll is so pretty, I don't know which master's child it is from the Xia family."

In the past, Yan Jingshen couldn't answer such a question.

He has been in the capital for more than a month, and he often communicates with people in the palace and military camp. Now his news has become much better.

"He is not the son of any master of the Xia family, but the newly adopted son of Grand Master Xia."

Wen Ziqiao was stunned for a moment, then laughed again.

Su Jun kicked him: "Laughing fart, don't you think Brother Jing is not eye-catching enough?"

Wen Ziqiao covered her mouth and leaned closer to him: "Think about it, if the third girl from the Xia family becomes our sister-in-law, Senior Brother Jing will have to call this little brat uncle."

His voice was very small, but Yan Jingshen could still hear him clearly.

In order to get close to Devil Pepper, he even pretended to be someone else's grandson, how many uncles do he still care about?

Although there are many inconveniences in living in this era, the benefits are not without.

Only the various restraints on women made him very dissatisfied.

Knowing that Devil Pepper is in the carriage ahead, but he can't even go up to say hello!

"Come on, let's go to the front of the line and have a look. There's no point in dawdling like this."

The three speeded up and soon overtook the old lady's carriage.

Xia Huaijuan's eyes were straightened.

Before, he felt that the horse of the second son of Prince Bosi's residence was taller than the others, and the coat color was also particularly good-looking.

I didn't expect that after running, it would be even more...

He hasn't been enlightened for a long time, and he hasn't learned all the words yet, so he doesn't know how to describe it for a while.

In short, the second son of Bosi Prince's Mansion looks like he is on the back of a horse. It would be great if he could do the same.

"What did little uncle see?" Seeing that Xia Huaijuan's small body was motionless, Xia Yueliang couldn't help leaning over and asked.

"I'm watching the second son of Prince Bosi's mansion riding a horse."

Xia Yueliang twitched the corner of her mouth.

Death Star was definitely doing it on purpose, she could imagine how embarrassing he was riding on the horse just now.

"There are so many people riding horses outside, how do you know the identity of that person?"

"When I set off this morning, I saw him come to say hello to my fourth brother.

I asked Uncle Fu Sheng, so I know that he is the second son of Prince Bosi's residence. "

Xia Yueliang stroked her forehead, well, she once again underestimated the IQ of this brat.

"Liangliang, can you ride a horse?" Xia Huaijuan asked suddenly.

What?Cool?

Xia Yueliang frowned and said, "This...who told you to call me that?"

Xia Huaijuan snapped his fingers: "Father and mother call you sister Liang, second brother and two sisters-in-law call you Sanyatou, fourth brother calls you Yue'er, and everyone else calls you sister and sister.

I don't think these titles are suitable for me, so I think it's better to call it Liangliang after much deliberation. "

Xia Yueliang was really convinced.

The little kid talks about the big truth and still goes the same way. This is really treating himself as an elder!
Isn't it fragrant to call it Yueyue? Why does it have to be cool?

"Call it whatever you like." She chose to admit defeat.

"Then..." Xia Huaijuan said with a smile, "If Liangliang doesn't answer, I'll assume you know it. Before eldest brother returns to Beijing, can you teach me how to ride a horse?"

"No." Xia Yueliang refused.

What a joke, teaching people to ride a horse is not only hard work but also risky.

Don't look at the little boy who is not big, but he is very solid in flesh and porcelain.With her slender arms and legs, it was very difficult to put him on the horse.

Besides, he was the darling of his grandparents, if he fell and touched her, she wouldn't be able to bear that responsibility.

Xia Huaijuan's small mouth pouted.

In fact, the teacher he fell in love with was the second son of Prince Bosi's mansion, and the third niece he found was the second best thing, who knows that there is no room for negotiation!
The old lady looked amused, and pulled him back into her arms.

"Forget it, since we, Huai Juan, are so interested in riding horses, I will discuss with your father about finding a pony for you, and then find a teacher for you."

"Really?" Xia Huaiju's big black grape-like eyes shone brightly.

"Mother can still lie to you!" The old lady said with a smile: "There is still a long way to go, let's sleep for a while first."

"Then I want to sleep with my mother!" Xia Huaijuan was so happy that he tightly hugged her arm.

The old lady laughed so hard that she couldn't see her teeth, she hugged her youngest son and leaned on the small couch together.

Xia Yueliang resignedly opened a blanket and covered the two people tightly.

It is a good thing for a grandmother to have many children, and it is also a good thing for a little kid to be loved.

But with these two good things together, why does she feel that the responsibility on her body is getting heavier?

Except for a short break at lunch, the team never stopped moving.

In the evening, the group finally arrived at Ji'an Temple smoothly.

The monks had already made preparations. The entire monastery has not received other pilgrims since yesterday, and all the meditation rooms have been cleaned up.

The largest courtyard naturally belonged to Fenghuang, and the rest of the people also found their own residences.

The old lady took Xia Yueliang and Xia Huaijuan, and lived in a separate small courtyard under the guidance of the Zhike monk.

Madam Cheng led the maids and arranged the room properly in a short while.

Ji'an Temple's vegetarian food is also well-known, and today's special situation is more refined, even the old lady, who doesn't like vegetarian food, ate half a bowl of rice more than usual.

After the meal, Xia Yueliang talked with her for a while, it was dark and there was still no news of Xia Taishi and Xia Huaixun.

The old lady said: "Sister Liang, go to bed first, and grandma will ask someone to inquire about it."

(End of this chapter)