Wonderful Puppet

The female relatives have limited opportunities to go out. They can go to Huaruo Temple to offer incense, and they can stay there for a day or two. Everyone is excited, and they even come a little early to ask for peace.

"Old Madam, my daughter-in-law won't go, there will always be someone left in this mansion." Madam Jiang said.

The old lady nodded: "Is the third girl getting better?"

"I'm afraid that she won't be taken care of by Your Excellency Xie Yan alone. She will be raised in Minghua Garden. She is young, and she will be fine if she will be raised for a while." Jiang said vaguely.

"I met the third sister two days ago, and she seems to be in good spirits." Zhen Yu said.

The corner of Jiang's mouth closed with a smile: "Illness comes like a mountain, and it goes away like a thread, and it is unpredictable that the condition will go up and down again and again. It's unpredictable. Just say Aunt Lan, the prince asked her to serve the third girl, I didn't expect I also fell ill yesterday, and I can't get out of bed now. Madam, this time you go to incense, you have to pay more for your daughter-in-law."

"There's still this matter? Mrs. Jiang, that's hard work for you." As a concubine, the old lady naturally didn't take it to heart, she ordered a few words, and brought a group of female relatives to the sedan chair parked at the Chuihuamen.

Zhen Huan and a few people were already waiting at the door.

The blue color in Jiang Chen's eyes that could not be concealed made the old lady jump: "Brother Yan, what's the matter, but you haven't slept well, or are you still not feeling well?"

I thought what happened to Uncle Dao's mansion, one by one, either this one was sick or that one was uncomfortable. It seems that this Huaruo Temple should have been visited long ago.

Jiang Chen's ears were slightly red, but he explained calmly and calmly: "I made the old lady worry. I forgot the time when I was reading a book yesterday. I slept late."

The old lady shook her head: "You child, you are young, you can't just study, you have to take care of your body. Like your fourth cousin, who usually looks alive and kicking, but the illness a few days ago was so threatening, it took me This frightened the old bone and soul."

Hearing the old lady mention Zhen Miao, Jiang Chen's ears turned red, and he subconsciously glanced at Zhen Miao.

The old lady pulled Jiang Chen to speak.Zhen Miao's eyes were already on him, and at this glance, the eyes of the two of them were directly facing each other.

Zhen Miao showed a bright and generous smile: "Cousin Jiang, grandmother is right, you have to take care of your body, it's too uncomfortable to be sick."

She ate white porridge for days!

"Many thanks to the fourth cousin. I will write it down." Jiang Chen gave Zhen Miao an apologetic look, and his eyes hurriedly landed elsewhere.

Zhen Miao looked inexplicable.

Cousin Jiang's eyes are so strange...

Then his eyes moved elsewhere just to see Zhen Bing, and gave him an apologetic look.

Zhen Bing's heart tightened.

Yesterday, the fourth sister sent Qingge to spread the word, and what she said was confusing. Today she looks at her like this again.

Could it be that the fourth sister knew what she was thinking!

Zhen Bing's face turned pale.

Zhen Miao felt embarrassed, so she leaned over and whispered, "Five sisters. Let's have a good chat when we arrive at Huaruo Temple."

Zhen Bing's face turned paler now.

outside the door.Four carriages, two big and two small, stopped in a row.

The old lady stepped on the car bench and got on the first car, and waved to brother Han: "Brother Han, come and take a car with grandmother."

Brother Han glanced at Zhen Miao and said boldly, "Grandma, I want to take a car with the fourth sister."

The old lady said amusingly: "You leather monkey, your fourth sister is going to take a car with your third aunt. Why are you going to join in the fun?"

Brother Han shook his head like a rattle: "Grandma, I just want to be with the fourth sister."

"Why is this?"

Brother Han laughed: "Fourth sister must have brought a lot of delicious food."

Zhen Miao twitched the corners of her mouth.

"Old lady. Let Brother Han sit with us." Wen said with a smile.

The old lady pondered for a while and said, "Your carriage is not as spacious as mine, so let the fourth girl come and ride with me."

People naturally no longer object.

Zhen Miao and Brother Han got into the first car, the second wife, Mrs. Li, took Sister Zhen Bing and Zhen Yu into the second car, and Mrs. Wen and Sister Wen Yahan got into two smaller cars.

Zhen Huan, Jiang Chen, and Wen Moyan got on their horses, followed by some young and strong nursing homes behind the carriage, and the group went out of the city in a mighty manner.

"Fourth sister, fourth sister, what is this snack called?"

"Walnut Crisp." Zhen Miao looked at Brother Han, who had a bulging mouth, and took out the handkerchief to wipe his mouth.

"No, isn't the walnut cake so big?" Brother Han gestured.

Zhen Miao said amusingly, "You stupid child, you won't be called walnut cake when you get smaller? Just like adults and villains, aren't they all human?"

Brother Han curled his lips aggrieved: "Fourth sister, you are laughing at me. Brother Han thought that the walnut cake you made was delicious, so he thought it was not a walnut cake."

Zhen Miao felt a little guilty: "Hey, brother Han, don't be angry, it's Fourth Sister's fault."

"The fourth sister is taking me as a child to coax me. If you say something wrong, it's over?"

"What do you think Brother Han wants?" Zhen Miao has always had a good temper when facing children.

Of course, under the premise that she cherished the child.

"Fourth sister, let's sing a song."

"what?"

Brother Han looked at Zhen Miao with watery eyes: "Fourth sister last year at the Qixi Festival Daughter Party. Didn't she get a top grade for singing a clever song? Brother Han didn't go last year, so I didn't hear it."

Zhen Miao shook her head desperately: "No, no, I forgot how to sing last year's song."

Just kidding, she never sang a note in tune.

"The fourth sister can just sing a song."

Zhen Miao looked at the old lady for help.

The old lady smiled and watched the play.

Zhen Miao reluctantly retracted her gaze. Seeing that Brother Han looked wronged, he was in a stance that he would not forgive if he didn't agree, so he could only say, "Well, I'll only sing one song."

"Okay." Brother Han showed a smile.

Zhen Miao thought that since the original owner sang a clever song last year and was rated as a top grade, it means that she has a good voice and she would never sing badly, so she lowered her voice and sang Ta Ge Xing.

"The moon rises out of the spring river and the embankment is flat, and the girls on the embankment walk together..."

As soon as she exited, Zhen Miao couldn't wait to smear her face with blood.

Why is she still out of tune!

A puff of laughter came.

Zhen Miao's face turned black.Reaching out to pick up the curtain, he saw Zhen Huan riding a horse, very close to their carriage.

The horse's head was still swaying back and forth, exhaling hot air.

Zhen Miao became angry: "Brother, what are you doing here!"

Another low laugh came, and then Zhen Miao saw that Jiang Chen and Wen Moyan were following him.

That laughter was made by Wen Moyan.

Only Jiang Chen gave her a tolerant smile as if he didn't hear anything.

Zhen Miao angrily dropped the curtain.

She's out of tune, her happy, tolerant smile or something.It hurts self-esteem, okay?

"Fourth sister, we want to ask you for some snacks." Zhen Huan held back a smile and explained his intention to approach the carriage.

Zhen Miao only stretched out one arm and handed out the small box containing the snacks.

Zhen Huan took the dim sum box and left with a big smile.

After walking like this for nearly two hours, Zhen Miao was already drowsy.Finally arrived at Huaruo Temple.

Assisting the old lady to get off the carriage, Zhen Miao looked at Huaruo Temple.

The khaki-yellow courtyard walls and the blue-gray ridges make the temple look simple and solemn, and it is particularly solemn and quiet amid the green trees.

The old lady ordered someone to knock on the door.

The cognizant monk greeted him.

Those who can become acquaintance monks, although they are outside the world, are long-sleeved and good at dancing.Most of the nobles in the capital are familiar with it.

Although the old lady Jian'an has not been here for many years, she will order people to add some sesame oil money during the festivals.For these nobles, Zhike Monk obviously memorized them by heart.

Just a little stunned, he put his hands together and said, "It turned out to be Mrs. Jian'an Bo, the poor monk is rude."

The old lady respected the monk very much, and hurriedly returned the salute: "I have disturbed the master. I brought my grandchildren to offer incense, and I hope the master will arrange it."

Monk Zhike showed embarrassment on his face, and saluted again: "To be honest. Today, there is a noble person in the temple, and the host has already ordered it. No more pilgrims to be received."

The old lady is not a fool. The wise guest monk said in front of her that a noble person was coming, and it must be extremely expensive, maybe——

It's just that although I can understand it, it shows disappointment.

It is not easy to come to Huaruo Temple. If you just turn back like this, you will be tired and you have to take a rest. If you start again, it will be dark and it will be unsafe.

Besides, it is not auspicious to come here on the basis of joy, but not even enter the temple gate!

The old lady is in a very bad mood, but she is not easy to entangle: "In this case, I will disturb the master, and we will come back another day."

The old lady turned around first, but everyone felt disappointed and left silently.

When the monk went back, thinking about the courtesy of Mrs. Jian'anbo, she said, "Host, it's the old lady of Jian'anbo who brought her grandchildren to offer incense."

Master Mingzhen, the host of Huaruo Temple, nodded slightly and still played chess with the middle-aged man opposite.

The man was dressed in a black robe with a dark yellow dragon pattern embroidered on it, which could not be seen if he didn't look carefully.

This man was Emperor Zhaofeng.

Emperor Zhaofeng stopped with Heizi between his fingers, turned his head to look at the man standing behind him wearing an ink blue straight jacket, and said with a smile, "Lord Luo Wei, Mrs. Jian'an has come from a long way, so it seems a bit regretful to go back like this."

Luo Tianxuan listened silently.

Emperor Zhaofeng was even more wicked: "Lord Yiluowei, do you want to invite them in?"

Luo Tianxuan answered without hesitation: "The emperor is here, and naturally the emperor's safety is the most important thing. It's better not to let idle people in."

"Idle people waiting?" Emperor Zhaofeng raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Lord Wei, it seems a bit inhumane to talk about his future wife like this."

Luo Tianxuan's expression remained unchanged: "I think that public and private cannot be confused."

"Hahaha." Emperor Zhaofeng laughed with satisfaction, "I'm here to play with the Queen Mother this time, where did you come from? Go, invite Mrs. Jian'an back, I'm not so unkind, always They can't be old or young, just spend the night outside."

"My minister obeys."

Luo Tianxuan walked out of the temple gate quickly and chased after him on horseback.

"Luo Shizi?" Zhen Huan reined in the reins, somewhat surprised.

The old lady called to stop the carriage and lifted the curtain to look over.

Seeing this, Luo Tianxun got off his horse and saluted the old lady: "Old lady, your honorable person asks you to go back."

The old lady's heart skipped a beat, but she nodded slowly and said, "Okay."

Luo Tianxun clasped his fists again, and just as he was about to turn his horse, he caught a glimpse of Zhen Miao, who had been blocked by the old lady for half of her body. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation.)

ps: Thanks to the children's shoes for the tip and pink.Auntie Jun is too powerful, which made me too weak to code words. I only pulled out a chapter of life and death, which is really not good.I will continue to add more when tomorrow is alive and well. Please continue to smash the pink in your hands to me.