Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 805 Selected (1 more)
On the Qiqiao Festival in the first year of Xuanjing, the royal temple Fahua Temple ushered in an unprecedented grand event. The once bustling incense road was crowded with horses and horses. Originally, there was a very wide place at the foot of the mountain to park the horses and horses of pilgrims. However, there were a large number of horse-drawn carriages. He would rather block the road than go forward, if he looked closely, he could see a little maid secretly opening the curtain, and counting down the number of pilgrims going up the mountain one by one.

The carriages of the Xu family and the Song family were blocked, they couldn't get on and off, they couldn't go, let alone retreat.

Wen Wan asked Yun Cai to go forward to inquire, and Yun Cai came back and said: "There are a few carriages of aristocratic families in the front who refuse to leave, blocking the road, and the ones behind are hindered by their noble status, so I can't say anything. I saw many pilgrims abandoning The carriage can walk by itself, or should we also walk? Otherwise, if the traffic continues, we won’t be able to go up the mountain at night.”

Wen Wan had no objection, she turned her head to look at Song Qi and Ye Ling.

The main reason is that the two little girls are too delicate to walk.

Ye Ling understood her mother-in-law's eyes, and hurriedly said, "You can also walk. I've been staying in the house for the past two months, and I'm almost bored. It's time to exercise."

After Ye Ling spoke like this, Song Qi could only follow suit, "I'm walking too."

After discussing with her family, Wen Wan asked Yun Cai to talk to Mrs. Xu who was in the carriage behind, and they said they had no objections.

So a quarter of an hour later, the group abandoned the carriage and let the servants watch, and took the maids to walk to Fahua Temple.

Counting the maids, there were a dozen or so people in the group, and there was only one male, Song Yuanbao, but he was shameless, and he walked side by side with Ye Ling regardless of his elders, and said that if Ye Ling was tired, he would carry her on his back.

Ye Ling was immediately speechless in embarrassment.

Listening gently, it was secretly funny.

Ye Ling became more and more embarrassed, twisting the handkerchief with both hands, her little face blushing, "Mother, look at him..."

Wen Wan said: "Yuan Bao hurts you, isn't that good?"

"But, but he..." Now that he said these words in front of so many people, it really made her ashamed!

Mrs. Xu clicked her tongue twice, "Xiao Yuanbao, you should consider your Aunt Jia's mood at least."

Showing affection in large crowds, is it still not letting people enjoy incense?
Song Yuanbao didn't feel that he was wrong, and his face was taken for granted, "I just want to make Aunt Jia happy, and I will ask for a lottery later to bring good luck."

"Slick tongue." Mrs. Xu scolded with a smile.

"Our girl must be lucky." Mo Xiang said, "I read the almanac before going out."

While talking, seeing a little girl secretly counting in Zhu Lun's canopy carriage, probably including them, Mo Xiang suddenly became angry, and snorted: "This is counting how many people have gone up the mountain with their fingers." Well, I won’t enter the gate for a while, let’s see what you can do!”

The servant girl who was counting in the carriage blushed angrily, and was about to lift the curtain to argue with her, but was stopped by the master at the side, the curtain was completely closed, and there was no more movement.

Xu Jia glanced at Mo Xiang, "Why are you serious with them?"

Mo Xiang couldn't help being angry, "It's clearly about destined people, girl, take a look, there are so many people blocking the road and counting, is this destiny? It's just counting, and it's too unfair!"

Looking at Xu Jia with a gentle smile, "It turns out that your favorite son-in-law is Patriarch Yun."

Xu Jia was a little embarrassed, "This little girl is old, and Huai Chun, it's normal to have longing for someone as perfect as Patriarch Yun."

As he spoke, he glanced at Mo Xiang, "If you talk too much, I'll send you off to get married when you get back!"

Mo Xiang said "ah" with a bitter face, and immediately shut up, not daring to say any more.

After passing through the long team of chariots and horses to the foot of the mountain, a group of people began to climb up.

Xu Jia is a martial artist, and climbing these stone steps is nothing to her. Wen Wan, Song Fang, Song Yuanbao, and Song Qi grew up in the countryside, and mountain climbing is naturally their forte, so they walked smoothly. It was very smooth, Ye Ling was good at playing polo, he usually exercised a lot, his physical strength was good, and he was always able to keep up with Wen Wan and the others.

Mrs. Xu and the maidservants who came with her couldn't do it anymore. They couldn't breathe after walking for a while, and they cried out that their breath hurts and they wanted to take a rest.

Fortunately, every once in a while, there is a pavilion next to the stone steps for pilgrims to rest. The maids went in early and wiped the dust on the porch stools, and then asked the master to sit down, and then took out a few cups from the bamboo basket, and put them in the morning. Pour over the warm tea in the water bag.

Xu Jia looked up, but he was not even halfway up the mountain.

Pilgrims come and go in an endless stream, but they are basically men and married women. Most of the unmarried ones are still waiting at the foot of the mountain.

Xu Jia could almost imagine the embarrassing scene of a group of girls scrambling to climb up soon.

Wen Wan also noticed that among the pilgrims going up the mountain, there are not many unmarried girls. She took a sip of sweet-scented osmanthus tea and said with a smile: "There are also people coming up from the back mountain. The girls at the foot of the front mountain are probably going to make a mistake."

Xu Jia was taken aback, and asked her, "How do you know?"

Wen Wan said truthfully: "San Lang sent someone to arrange a guest house for us before. He told me."

Xu Jia didn't make another sound and fell into silence.

Yun Huai left that house a few days ago, she didn't know where he went, but last night, Yun Shisan suddenly flew into her yard and told her to come early today, no matter how fast she walked, The "destined person" will fall on her head.

Could it be that those pilgrims in the back mountain were arranged by Yunhuai?

It's still early now, and the girls don't want to come up. It's still too early for the pilgrims to reach one thousand. As long as she goes up the mountain, those people from the back mountain will come up to make up the number?

If this is the case, then Yun Huai really spent a lot of effort for today.

Thinking of this, Xu Jia felt a warm feeling in his heart.

After resting for a while, several people continued to climb up.

When finally reached the top of the mountain, Mrs. Xu stroked her chest and gasped, "No, no, no, I'm old, it's rare to climb up once, and it will cost half my life. I won't come next time, there are many temples in the city." Yes, you can go anywhere, but if you don’t come to Fahua Temple, it’s far and high, and it’s too much trouble.”

Wen Wan looked at the majestic and majestic gate of Fahua Temple, thinking that she had experienced an unprecedented sense of fear here, although Master Xuyun had already said that her ability to predict is closely related to her husband's fate, as long as she He and Xianggong are still alive, so they won't disappear, but Wen Wan still feels uncomfortable.

Xu Jia noticed something strange and came over to her and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Wen Wan shook her head and put on a smile, "Let's go!"

Xu Jia stepped up and was about to walk towards the gate when he suddenly saw a group of people approaching from the back of the mountain. They were dressed in gorgeous or plain clothes, some were surrounded by servant girls, some came alone with bamboo in their arms. Basket, the bamboo basket is the incense that will be offered to the Buddha for a while, and they don't talk to each other.

It didn't look like a gang, but a real pilgrim, and I don't know if it was arranged by Yunhuai.

As soon as they came, they went straight to the gate of Fahua Temple. There were two novice monks wearing gray robes at the gate. Every time a person entered, they raised their palms. They sounded Amitabha and looked very polite, but Xu Jia understood that these two people Counting.

There were too many people coming up from the back mountain, it was not easy for Wen Wan to compete with them, so she had to stand aside and wait for them to go in before telling everyone to go in.

Mrs. Xu was the oldest, Wen Wan let her take the lead, and she followed closely behind.

Xu Jia wanted to follow Wen Wan, but she saw the novice standing on the left glanced at her. She paused slightly, and looked at Ye Ling and the others with a smile, "I heard that there is a wishing turtle inside, and it's hard to throw copper coins into the turtle's back." It’s difficult, you have always been very accurate in throwing pots, let’s try it later.”

Ye Ling nodded, feeling a little hopeful in her heart.

As soon as the two talked, they fell to the back. Seeing her mother-in-law walking away, Ye Ling let out a "ah" and hurriedly followed.

Xu Jia bit the corner of her lips nervously, and then stepped up to cross the threshold.

At this time, the novice who had seen her before said, "The Buddha is a destined person, the female almsgiver is the thousandth pilgrim who entered the temple today, just in response to Master Xuyun's hexagram, please come with the little monk."

As soon as the voice fell, the people walking in front turned their heads in unison, and all looked at Xu Jia in astonishment.

Xu Jia felt uncomfortable being stared at, she twitched the corners of her lips, "I don't know why I just..."

"Ahhh!" Mo Xiang screamed and ran over excitedly, "Girl, are you really the destined person that Master Xu Yun said?"

Xu Jia looked hesitantly at the little monk beside him.

The little novice nodded, and Amitabha said, "Monks don't tell lies. The master ordered the young monk and brother to wait outside the door. Since the temple was opened at the time of Mao, this female benefactor is indeed the thousandth pilgrim to enter the temple. "

"Oh my god!" Mo Xiang couldn't believe it, "The girl is too lucky!"

Mrs. Xu's heart was surging when she heard it, and she also felt that it was not true, so she asked Wen Wan beside her, "So, my daughter is going to marry Patriarch Yun?"

Wen Wan always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure it out for a while. She nodded, "If Master Xu Yun released it himself, there can be no fake ones. Since it has been confirmed that it is Miss Xu, then this marriage is a marriage. .”

(End of this chapter)