Dressed as a paranoid male supporting white moonlight

Chapter 81 Prayers
Time passed in a blink of an eye.

The date of the blessing ceremony was chosen on the twenty-ninth day, and the capital was still some distance away from Xuanqing Mountain, so it was necessary to leave one day in advance.

Facing the dawn, Emperor Xianqing took the imperial chariot with his concubines and princes, followed by three hundred forbidden soldiers, relatives of the emperor, and hundreds of civil and military officials. A group of six to seven hundred people headed for Xuanqing Mountain in a mighty manner.

Jiang Xian sat in the carriage of Duke Yu's mansion, drowsy.

The mountain road was difficult and the carriage was bumpy. Jiang Xian got up early and was exhausted.

The air was fresh in the morning, but she was nauseated from the jolt.

Qin Yanfeng hesitated for a moment, took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms, and handed it to Jiang Xian, "You can eat this if you feel uncomfortable."

This is the pill specially prepared by Imperial Physician Du for Jiang Xian, and it was delivered by Yang Wu last night.

Qin Yanfeng was worried that he couldn't find a chance for her, and now the time was just right.

"What kind of medicine is this?" Jiang Xian looked suspiciously, "Isn't it for soaking your feet?"

Qin Yanfeng was so stupid that Jiang Xian didn't dare to take the medicine he handed over.

Qin Yanfeng saw through her thoughts at a glance.I had no choice but to say: "This is given to me by Imperial Physician Du. It regulates qi and nourishes blood, soothes the nerves and refreshes the mind...don't forget it!"

"Give me one."

Jiang Xian is really uncomfortable.

The medicine prescribed by Grand Physician Du must not be that bad, and the porcelain bottle is exquisite, so there must be no problem.

Qin Yanfeng handed her a medicine.

The pill is a special light green color, exuding a delicate fragrance, a small one can melt in the mouth without drinking water, and the taste is sweet and astringent.Half an hour after Jiang Xian took the clothes, the symptoms of dizziness and nausea disappeared, and her dry and sore throat felt cool.

"You really didn't lie to me." Jiang Xian regained her ruddy complexion.

Qin Yanfeng handed her the medicine bottle, "Take it."

"No, no." Jiang Xian quickly waved her hands, "This is the medicine that Doctor Du gave you, I can't take it randomly."

Qin Yanfeng had nothing to say now.

It's all his fault that he was talking nonsense just now, making Jiang Xian mistakenly think that the medicine was developed by Doctor Du for him.

Jiang Xian's attitude was clear, he couldn't force it, so he had to put it in his arms for safekeeping.

The long queue meanders along the mountain road.

In the evening, he finally arrived at the foot of Xuanqing Mountain.

The Taimiao is built in the sea of ​​clouds on the top of the mountain, and it is the family temple where the emperor worships the ancestors.The left and right halls of the temple are dedicated to the gods of the ancestors of the royal family and the tablets of heroes with different surnames, so no living people are allowed to live in the temple.

On the mountainside, there is a palace where the emperor rests temporarily, only the relatives of the emperor can set foot there; not far from the palace is the Arhat Temple, where the monks usually chant sutras and Buddhas to clean the Taimiao. Board and lodging are arranged for all.

Jiang Xian was honored by King Jin and Duke Yu, and was fortunate to be able to live in the palace.

Just after getting off the carriage, Jiang Xian saw a familiar figure under the dim night.

She couldn't help calling out: "Wen Chun!"

Duan Wenchun was brought back from Yuzhou a few days ago.

As soon as she returned to the mansion, she relied on the collected evidence to expose the tricks that the aunt and sister used to her. Duan Shilang locked the two of them in confinement until this blessing ceremony.

Duan Wenchun was in a great mood, and she happily ran to Jiang Xian's side, "Sister Xian! I think you must be there, as expected."

Jiang Xian asked with a soft smile, "Long time no see, how are you doing?"

"It's okay." Duan Wenchun smiled brightly.

The aunt and aunt refused to have a peaceful life with her, so if they had to agree, how could it be any better.However, she is optimistic by nature, and even if she encounters hardships, she will not reveal it in front of outsiders.Moreover, Zhuangzi being punished to go to Yuzhou was not a bad thing. She met a very handsome nobleman...

Jiang Xian said: "You live in the temple and I live in the palace, not far away, we can visit Xuanqing Mountain together when we have time."

Duan Wenchun nodded, and made a plan, "The Grand Ceremony of the Taimiao will be held for seven days. Except for the morning sacrifice on the first day, which will take a long time, I have time to spare. I heard that the monks of the Luohan Temple planted a chrysanthemum in the back mountain. , there are ink peonies, jade plumes, Yaotai jade phoenix, green water autumn waves... There are so many varieties. The flowering period is approaching, and it is estimated that a lot of flowers have bloomed, so we can go to enjoy the flowers together."

Blessing activities will not keep civil and military officials kneeling in the Taimiao, and Emperor Xianqing will not be able to afford it even at his age.

Except for the first day and the last day, during the five days in between, only one hour prayer was recited in the morning and afternoon.

Duan Wenchun kindly invited him, and Jiang Xian readily agreed.

The two were talking when Qin Yanfeng's voice suddenly sounded in their ears.Xu Shiyefeng was cold, his voice was a little cold, "Ye Hexuan, what are you talking to her about?"

Qin Yanfeng was carrying the accompanying suitcase with Qin Suixing just now, when he turned around, he found that Duan Wenchun was talking happily with Ye Hexuan.

How Ye Hexuan treated Duan Wenchun in his last life, he still remembers it vividly.

Although Ye Hexuan has changed too much in this life, Qin Yanfeng is still a little worried that she will do something out of the ordinary.

Jiang Xian didn't hear anything wrong with his tone, she still smiled softly, "Wenchun and I made an appointment to go to Houshan to appreciate chrysanthemums together in two days."

Duan Wenchun treated Jiang Xian's husband equally, and warmly said: "Master Qin, if you are interested, you can come and play with my sister."

Qin Yanfeng didn't know whether to be happy or worried.

The happy thing is that Duan Wenchun took the initiative to invite him, but the worrying thing is that he sent it along as Jiang Xian's pendant.

And Jiang Xian's heart is also very complicated.

It stands to reason that Qin Yanfeng should have deep-rooted affection for Duan Wenchun at this time, but she interfered with the last summer banquet, so I don't know what Qin Yanfeng's attitude towards Duan Wenchun is now.

Having been with Qin Yanfeng for so long, Jiang Xian has long regarded him as Jiang Yue's replacement, taking care of him everywhere.

She predicted that Qin Yanfeng's relationship was destined to end without a problem, and for the sake of making him feel better in the future, she secretly hoped that he would not be paranoid about liking Duan Wenchun.

"My husband is greedy and always wants to eat on the way. I'm afraid he will make a fuss and come back after halfway."

Jiang Xian spoke hesitantly.

Perhaps, preventing Qin Yanfeng from getting along with Duan Wenchun would be considered a good thing for him, right?
Duan Wenchun glanced at Qin Yanfeng in surprise, then nodded again, "Yes, I remember that your husband likes fried chestnuts with sugar. Last time he got lost, my sister gave him a mouthful of chestnuts to calm him down. Woolen cloth!"

"It's not easy to let him go now. I don't like chestnuts, but I like peanuts wrapped in candied oranges."

"Sister is really kind, the eldest son is like this, you still won't leave."

"It's so pitiful, someone has to take care of it..."

Qin Yanfeng's face became darker and darker as the two women spoke to each other, and he was obviously full of knowledge, so he couldn't refute it at this time.

The three of them had their own thoughts, and no one expected that someone was secretly observing.

Liu Ning and his confidant Zeng Shu stood in a corner overgrown with grass, hiding their figures.

Zeng Shu reminded in a low voice, "Your Highness, it's Miss Duan, do you want to go over and talk to her?" Ever since Yuzhou parted, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time.

Liu Ning waved his hand, "Not in a hurry."

He squinted his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and looked at Qin Yanfeng coldly, "I want to see when he shows his true face."

Zeng Shu knew what his master was thinking, and according to the clues he got before, Liu Ning suspected that Qin Yanfeng was the expert behind the second prince.

Zeng Shu scorned Qin Yanfeng.

He stood between two beautiful women, but his face was expressionless like a papaya.

Zeng Shu sighed and shook his head, "Look at him, his eyes are dull, his movements are slow, he really doesn't look very smart."

"You can't look at appearances in everything." Liu Ning raised his eyebrows, "Is the plan for the day after tomorrow arranged?"

Zeng Shu bowed and said, "Don't worry, Your Highness, nothing will go wrong."

"That's good."

Liu Ning hooked the corner of his mouth, looked in Qin Yanfeng's direction, turned around and left with a flick of his sleeves.

(End of this chapter)