The Biography of Concubine Xi of Yongzheng

Chapter 88 Prayers
Two days later, after Mu Jin sent people to make preparations, they reported to Fujin and began to arrange to go to Xiuyun Temple to pray for blessings.

Gengshi was thinking about his child who died before he was born, and he only prayed for him, so he prepared a lot of words in his heart and waited to talk to the Buddha slowly.

On the other hand, Mrs. Song was concerned about when Yin Zhen would be able to have sex with her again, and she was full of thoughts about having a child again, so she was quite positive in her desire to have a child.Wu Shi hoped to get Yinzhen's attention as soon as possible, and no longer be stumbling by those five booklets of rules, thinking that if it is a true spirit, it would be great to ask for this, so she was very happy.

Side Fujin was thinking of helping Hongyun Hongshi to pray for blessings, and Fujin was thinking of Honghui who died young, and everyone was preparing to go to Xiuyun Temple to pray for blessings with their own thoughts.

Only Yanhua asked Lingxi how the scenery of Xiuyun Temple was.

"The name of Xiuyun Temple was bestowed by the emperor. It must be blessed by the Buddha. I heard that there is a Wanglong Pond behind Xiuyun Temple. The place where the temple is located is very warm all year round, and the scenery there is also very beautiful. Oh, yes. , Gege, I also heard that there is a magnificent Nine Dragons Playing with Pearls there..."

Lingxi became interested when she spoke, and she was spitting all over the place, Yingxiu couldn't help but interrupt her: "Lingxi, have you been there?"

Lingxi rolled her lips and gave Yingxiu a look, pretending to be angry: "Huh! I have been there. Lord Belle and Fujin have been going to pay their respects every year these years. How come I haven't been there? Sister Yingxiu said Love underestimates me, hum~"

Yingxiu smiled lightly and stepped forward to pinch her face, but Lingxi avoided it with a smile.

"Lingxi, how many people can I take?" After hearing Lingxi's words, Yanhua was very yearning.

"It's no problem for Gege to bring one or two people."

"Okay, then I'll take you with me." After Yanhua finished speaking, seeing Lingxi covering her mouth and laughing happily, she also laughed...

On the third day, the sun was shining brightly, but it was very frosty in the winter morning, so Yanhua dressed a little thicker and put on a thick cloak before leaving the house.

Because Xiuyun Temple is a little far away from the mansion, everyone set off early in the morning.

Yinzhen was going to court, and when he left the mansion, he talked to Fujin for a while, when he saw Yanhua, there was a hint of ridicule in his eyes.Yanhua didn't notice the playfulness in his eyes, and just grabbed the cloak and went down the steps.She is wearing a lot more today, and she finds it difficult to see the road on the ground.

Before Yinzhen left, he held Yanhua's hand as he passed by, lowered his head and jokingly said, "Hmph~ is it so cold? Dress like a ball!"

Before Yanhua could reply, he got into the carriage and left, leaving Yanhua staring at the carriage.

He said she was like a ball... like a ball... Yanhua looked down, she was a bit bloated, but she wasn't like a ball, right?She was a little annoyed in her heart, but in her mind, she only remembered his smiling eyes just now, the tenderness was like water, and she couldn't help a little sweetness in her heart.

"Is everyone here?" Fujin had already gotten into the carriage, she raised the curtain to look around, and asked Mu Jin beside the carriage.

Mu Jin slightly shook her head: "Fu Jin, Wu Gege is still missing."

Fujin frowned slightly: "Go to urge, why are you so slow, yesterday I asked them to be early, but she became more and more lazy."

Mu Jin just nodded and retreated, just as she was about to send someone to urge her, Zi Yan hurried over.She looked around blankly and didn't know which carriage Fujin was in, but when she saw Mu Jin, she ran towards her.

"Where's Wu Gege? Fujin and Chuan Fujin are already waiting for Wu Gege." Mu Jin looked at Ziyan reproachfully.

Ziyan panted and said: "Sister Mujin, Gege...Gegekui water is here, I feel unwell..."

"Uh... so, then... it is inconvenient for Wu Gege to pray for blessings. It would be disrespectful to offend the Buddha. You go back and take care of him. I will report to Fujin." Mu Jin pondered for a while, then made up her mind. After returning to Fujin's carriage and reporting to Fujin, everyone went to Xiuyun Temple in a mighty manner.

Wei Changan received Yinzhen's order today, and brought the guards from the mansion and the carriage to pray for blessings along the way.

After arriving at Xiuyun Temple, Wei Chang'an dispatched various guards to guard him all the way, and arranged everything in an orderly manner, but he was slightly stunned for a while when he saw Ying Xiu's figure.

"Sun Yuan! Where did you go? Why did you dawdle for so long!" When he came back to his senses, Ying Xiu had already followed Yan Hua away.A look of sadness flashed in Wei Changan's eyes, and when he looked up, he saw the guard Sun Yuan rushing over from behind. After giving him a displeased look, he assigned him a task, "You, come with Zhou Xiaoliu , guard this place, and don't let idlers in and out!"

"Yes!"

After Wei Changan walked towards Xiuyun Temple, the guard named Zhou Xiaoliu winked at Sun Yuan ambiguously and said, "Who was that little lady just now? But you are a good friend?"

Sun Yuan's face changed slightly, and he only stared at him: "Don't be joking, just keep on guard! If you are seen later, you will be scolded!"

"Hey! You're still ashamed, but I heard it all!" Zhou Xiaoliu frowned again, imitating a woman's voice with a choked voice, "You damn ghost, why are you being so aggressive? I'm running like this with a big belly Didn’t I want to see you from afar? People never see you, so I miss you so much! Go back and see if I’m okay when you find time...Damn it! Hehe, who’s your friend?"

Sun Yuan's face turned pale and red, and he said annoyedly, "Shut up! You have to be scolded to guard yourself, right? If you are heard talking, you will be scolded again!"

"Hey... the rough guy is still shy!" Zhou Xiaoliu squinted at the suspicious blush on his face and smiled...

The ancient trees around Xiuyun Temple are towering, the sun is very good today, because it has already entered winter, so except for those evergreen trees, the other trees are already bare, and they can't cover the warm light.As soon as you enter Xiuyun Temple, the lingering incense will slowly evaporate, curling around and flying to the sky, quite a sense of transcendence.

Yanhua followed Fujin and the others, and burned incense and worshiped Buddha in a proper manner. After everyone's prayers were over, Fujin gave Yanhua enough time to walk around because she wanted the abbot to consecrate a string of beads for her. change.

She followed Lingxi to Longtan behind the temple and wanted to take a look, but was stopped by Wei Changan on the way: "Gege should not go too far, just take a look around here."

Yanhua glanced at him helplessly, saw that he only lowered his head and did not raise his eyes, and sighed silently, only felt that it was a pity that the beautiful scenery was not far away but could not be seen, but there was no other way , Then turned back to Xiuyun Temple in embarrassment.

Wei Changan waited for them to walk away, then raised his eyes to look at Yingxiu who was following Yanhua, and after a while, he turned around to inspect the surroundings again.

Yanhua waited for a long time without seeing Fujin and they said to leave, and they had no choice but to go out and wander around, so they had no choice but to go to the main hall to continue to worship: firstly, I hope that everything is well at home for Ama Erniang, and secondly, that Yingxiu and Wei Changan can have a good time Destination, three beggings... She thought of Yinzhen's soft kiss, blushed, and continued to beg, three beggings, he always has me in his heart...

"The benefactor's complexion is rosy, but the Yintang is faintly black, and I'm afraid there will be disasters in the near future."

A childish voice suddenly sounded beside her ear, Yanhua didn't open her eyes to look, she just opened her eyes after she finished asking for everything in her heart.I saw an eight or nine-year-old little monk kneeling on the futon mat not far away, staring at Yanhua with his bald head and bright eyes.

Yanhua held back her smile, turned slightly to look at him: "Little Master, maybe explain to me what kind of troubles will come, and how can I avoid it?"

"Amitabha!" The little monk clasped his hands together in front of his chest in a dignified manner, and then said in a childish voice, "The face of the benefactor is noble, but his life is full of catastrophes, and when he meets a noble person, he can turn evil into good luck... ..."

"What if we don't meet?" Yanhua saw that he said it in a clear and precise manner, even though she didn't believe it, she still found it interesting.

"You...how can you interrupt what I'm saying...I...I can't recite it..." The little monk was a little anxious, rolled his eyes and meditated for a while but didn't know what to say next, and then I suddenly became anxious, and I was about to cry with my mouth pursed, and a big drop of tears really fell down while talking.

But seeing Yanhua and the two beautiful older sisters kneeling behind Yanhua looking at him, he was embarrassed to cry again, so he quickly raised his hand to wipe his tears with his sleeve, and sucked his nose.

Lingxi couldn't bear it anymore: "The servant also said that even such a young master is so powerful here, but he was just reciting..." He giggled as he said that.

The little monk blushed at Lingxi's smile, felt humiliated, and said angrily: "Poor monk... Although the poor monk is not as good as the master, he still... knows a lot... The poor monk can also, I will also... consecrate!" He held back for a long time, and finally thought that the master was consecrating Fujin and the others, so he also uttered these two words.

"Little Master, then what should I consecrate?" Yanhua pursed her lips, secretly happy in her heart, remembering that she got a string of prayer beads just now when praying for blessings, she hesitated and took it out.

The little monk was hesitating what to ask her to bless him. When he saw the prayer beads she took out, his eyes lit up: "The prayer beads in the hands of the benefactor are very good!"

"Wu Xin!" At this moment, a voice of reprimand suddenly came in from outside the hall, and a monk over [-] years old walked in.He clasped his hands together, bowed to Yanhua and the others with a serious face, and glared at the little monk.

The little monk Wu Xin changed his expression when he heard his voice, and quickly lowered his head as if he was about to cry, and cried softly as if he had done something wrong: "Master..."

"Gege forgive me, Wuxin is young and ignorant, if there is any conflict in words, please blame Gegemo! If Gege is willing, the poor monk will come and consecrate this string of beads!"

"Thank you, Master!" Yan Hua suppressed the smile on her face, glanced quietly at Wu Xin next to her, and asked Ling Xi to pass the string of Buddhist beads to Juoneng...

(End of this chapter)