my wife is queen

Chapter 101
Hongqiao reached into Suxiu's purse, took out some scattered silver, and gave it to the Zhike monk.

The little novice standing beside him took the scattered silver, put his palms together, and uttered the Buddha's name.

He took the silver and put it directly into the merit box next to him, which made the pilgrim who rewarded the silver feel more at ease.

It was not a reward to the Zhike monk, but it was used as incense money to accumulate yin virtue for himself.

Li Mian nodded frequently watching this scene. No wonder Hongluo Temple was full of incense. From this small detail, it can be seen that there is a reason for the prosperity of incense.

He couldn't help thinking of Jing'an Temple again, and when he went back someday, he had to let the old monk surnamed Fang go to Hongluo Temple, and place orders in the temple for a few days, learning from Hongluo Temple's incense management.

Li Mian calculated the horoscope, got a good omen, and wandered around Hongluo Temple for a long time. After admiring the scenery, he ate a fast meal and went back with Hongqiao and Pheasant Nu.

But before leaving, he came to the side hall again, and wanted to ask old monk Fang whether the red screw allowed wandering monks to come and place orders.

Old Monk Fang, as the abbot of Jing'an Temple, is of course not a wandering monk, but with his thick skin, as long as he can take advantage of it, let alone claiming to be a wandering monk, he even dares to call himself the reincarnation of Ji Gong.

Li Mian walked through the moon gate of the ocher red mud wall, and was about to leave Hongluo Temple. He had already asked clearly from the Zhike monk that wandering monks from outside were allowed to come to the temple to place orders, but they only needed to hold a certificate.

Li Mian was deeply moved by the Zhike monk's answer, especially when he held the degree certificate, he felt that the prosperity of incense in Hongluo Temple made sense.

Take the completeness of the rules as an example, I don’t know how clever it is.

Hongluo Temple is a big temple, and the fast meals are relatively rich. If all the wandering monks can come to place orders, it is estimated that there are more monks who place orders than monks in this temple.

Among other things, the beggar households and fallen people in the vicinity would all shave their heads and go to Hongluo Temple to eat and drink for nothing.

It is different with the requirement of a degree certificate, it is a certificate of monkhood issued by the imperial court, and holding a degree certificate is considered a real monkhood, and everything else is fake.

When Li Mian walked through the gate of the Red Mud Moon Cave, a young master happened to be walking towards him, he just glanced at it and immediately turned his head away.

Not an acquaintance.

With a startled glance, Li Mian felt an inexplicable "thumping" in his heart.

"Little...Young Master, I heard that people from the Central Plains are good at fortune-telling. Do you want to give it a try, Young Master?"

The gentleman was wearing a pair of emerald basket and cloud satin, a mink lying on his lower body, and silk shoes and clean socks.

Her skin was as white as snow, and her skin was as smooth as beautiful jade. Her whole body exuded a breath as pure as the grassland sky, which made people think of a sentence involuntarily.

A gentleman is like jade.

Li Mian has never lost his composure like today. He has seen a few beauties who are sinking fish and falling wild geese.

Chen Yuanyuan, the number one actress in the capital, and Shen Yixiu, the most talented woman in the south of the Yangtze River, are all beauties who are famous all over the world.

The son who just walked past, although a man, made Li Mian feel ashamed.

Li Mian felt emotional: "Song Yu and Pan An are alive, that's all."

He felt a little embarrassed, the first time he lost his composure in front of his personal servants, Hongqiao and Pheasant, it was because of a handsome young man.

It would be fine if it was a woman, but she was a handsome young man. If this matter got out, Sun Chuanting would not be able to subconsciously stay away from him.

Li Mian thought of his heart 'pounding' wildly because of a handsome young man, with mixed feelings, he had an inexplicable strange feeling in his heart.

Although raising a child prostitute is the elegance of a dignitary, he doesn't want to be subservient to this elegance.

Li Mian frowned: "What's going on today, it's really abnormal."

He shook his head, not daring to stay here any longer, and was about to leave Hongluo Temple with the Hongqiao pheasant slave.

Before he could take a step forward, he couldn't help laughing.

The two Hongqiao pheasant slaves were also stunned, staring blankly at the handsome young man, and lowered their heads in embarrassment.

It wasn't until the handsome young man left the ocher red mud moon cave that Hongqiao and Pheasant Nu returned to normal, and they no longer lowered their small heads with the hanging cloud bun and the double ring bun.

Hongqiao said enviously: "I don't know how that son is so good-looking, servants and maids are all compared, and there are not many beauties in the capital who are more beautiful than him."

The pheasant slave kept nodding like a chicken pecking at rice: "It's really good to see, it's almost comparable to my uncle."

Li Mian couldn't help laughing, he still had self-knowledge: "Young master is far behind that handsome young master."

The pheasant slave subconsciously wanted to nod again, and suddenly remembered that my uncle was still standing here, so he quickly shook his head like a rattle: "My uncle is also very good-looking, that handsome young man is at best just like my uncle."

The handsome young master hadn't gone far, when he heard the discussion of Li Mian's master and servant, he looked back and smiled.

Da Yuer looked Li Mian up and down a few times, and agreed with what Ji Nu said: "The maid next to this young master is right, young master is a rare handsome young gentleman in the capital."

(End of this chapter)