The Prince's Humen's Wife

217 Chapter 1 The Congratulations

217 Chapter 1 The Congratulations ([-])
Li Chaochao saw that the corners of Da Furen's mouth were black, and she didn't even frown. She was in the hands of her aunt. Let Chunli and Dongyue follow along.

A few days later, Li Chaochao hired a carriage and went to the Bodhi Temple on Chongshan, a suburb of Beijing, after receiving the news that Mrs. Ni was going out.

He was just going on the road when he heard someone behind him yelling to give way. Li Chaochao looked out with Dongyue's hand opening the curtain, and saw two eight-treasure-carts with four horses, one after the other, overtaking the commoner's little one. carriage.

Lao Yang, the coachman, was the groom invited by Li Chaochao. Seeing this scene, he snorted at them, "What's the big deal? It's just a family of the Marquis Mansion. If it wasn't for the relationship with Prince Jing's Mansion..."

Lao Yang continued to drive the carriage outside muttering, Dongyue lowered the curtain and glanced at Li Chaochao, "It's really domineering."

Li Chaochao smiled and said nothing, there is a reason for their domineering, and there is a signboard of Yipin Gaoming on it, it seems that the lady sitting inside is...

In front of the Bodhi Temple, the two eight-treasure carriages were parked in a very conspicuous place. Some people also saw them and whispered, "The wife of the Marquis of Wuxiang came to pray to the Buddha in person."

"Don't come here in person, I heard that Lan Shizi has only a few days left to live."

"How did I hear that the Marquis of Wuxiang wanted to choose a wife for Lan Shizi, so he came to Bodhi Temple to match his horoscope."

"Congratulations? Who will marry him..."

Li Chaochao smiled without saying a word, and went straight to the front of the main hall, followed by Chunli and Dongyue, but he was stopped before he got close, "Go in later, our Madam Tai and Madam Hou are inside to pray for blessings."

She turned her head and glanced at the two beautifully dressed women in the hall, one with a little silver hair and the other with a lily bun. The two of them had their backs to the gate so that no one could see their demeanor, they just folded their hands piously worship buddha.

Li Chaochao smiled slightly, and said to Dongyue: "Then let's go to the side hall to ask for a lottery."

When she walked over, she saw a woman handing over the fortune-telling table lottery. The dozing monk was suddenly awakened, rubbed his eyes and read out the sign in a low voice, "Yuelao No. 70 Five Signs : Then I went to steal incense and jade and put my heart into it, but I didn’t get much, since the crabapple bloomed, I think about it now.”

The old monk looked at the woman with a smile, "Oh, little girl, this is a sign, it says that you want to steal someone else's husband."

The woman sitting across from the monk immediately pricked her hair when she heard this, and on the table covered with yellow cloth, the spirit sticks in the bamboo tube shook, "Stop talking nonsense!"

The servant girl who followed her also snorted affectionately, "Old monk, how can you be so credible!"

Li Chaochao seemed to see that his hair was standing on end, but he couldn't blame the woman for getting angry. If anyone drew a lottery from Yuelao, it was just a sign, but the monk still wanted to say it so bluntly, saying that the lottery was drawn It means that the girl wants to steal someone, and anyone who hears it wants to beat him up.

The monk was dressed in a gray and tattered monk's robe, and pouted lazily, obviously not paying attention to the girl's anger, "The monks don't tell lies, this spirit lottery was drawn by the young lady herself, I just told the truth."

Li Chaochao couldn't see the woman's appearance, so he just stood not far away and watched quietly.

The woman was very annoyed, and pointed at the monk with a loud voice, "I just drew a lot, how can I say that I am...some kind of stealing someone's husband!"

"That's right, our young lady hasn't left the cabinet yet, you old monk is obviously insulting people's innocence!" The little maid turned her face to the side with a savage expression.

Li Chaochao raised his eyebrows suddenly, and asked the two girls beside Xiangdui: "If an old monk said that to me, what would you do?"

Chunli has the most calm temperament. This time she came to Beijing to see a doctor with the eldest lady. In fact, she was promoted by the fifth girl. Regardless of whether Mother He saved her from the fire and asked her to be an internal response next to the eldest lady. This time, the fifth girl only brought her and Dongyue out, and she was extremely grateful in her heart.

Chunli thought about it for a while, but Dongyue said, "Miss, teach us to be reasonable in everything and convince others with virtue, especially in this pure place of Buddhism, how can we disturb the Bodhisattva."

Dongyue shook her head seriously, "This is not good, and will be blamed by the Bodhisattva."

Li Chaochao gave Dongyue a sideways glance in surprise, smiled very satisfied and proud, "You've grown more and more."

As soon as she finished talking about the clinker, Dongyue suddenly raised her chubby fist, "But those who make a girl ugly must not be done by a gentleman. Even if what the monk said is true, he doesn't think that the girl said such a corrupt person before she came out of the cabinet." Words about fame are really irritating, so don’t say harsh words in front of Bodhisattvas, but you must definitely let the monk take back what you said! It’s important to be a man and tell the truth, but it shouldn’t be embarrassing.”

This time Li Chaochao was even more surprised, slightly parted his red lips, smacked his tongue in a murmur, and nodded after a long while, "Very good, I can speak some Buddhist principles in front of the Bodhisattva."

Dongyue stuck out her tongue, "It's the girl who trained her well, but I think the maid in front is so arrogant, I'm afraid she just answered that sentence, there is a maid for every kind of master."

Chun Li agrees with her very much, "What Dongyue said is true, but the servant feels that her fate is in her own hands, not determined by a magic stick, so why bother to take it to heart, angry people care too much, I'm afraid it's in their hearts If you entrust your fate to the hands of God, you naturally want to hear good words. But if you blindly believe in fate, how can you ask God to change your fate? Isn’t this contradictory?”

Li Chaochao looked at the person on the right hand with a smile. Chunli never served her, but judging from the matter of the eldest lady, she is a character who can bear hardships and endure hardships. She smiled and said: "You are very insightful, with you two accompanying me I am around, I am very pleased."

The two girls looked at each other and smiled, and suddenly they heard the woman in front yell again, "Today you have to speak clearly! I obviously... I have never even ordered a kiss, how can there be anything..."

She gritted her teeth clearly.

I don't know if there were not many people who came to offer incense today, or because the old monk's hexagrams were not accurate. Li Chaochao found that there were no other people here, only three masters and servants, plus the two women in front of him and one monk.

Li Chaochao was not in a hurry, he just stood not far away and listened to the old monk muttering, "It's hard to raise a villain."

The little maid pinched her waist, and the old monk asked the girl to sit down, "Be safe and don't be impatient. Asking for a lottery depends on your sincerity."

"Okay, I'll see what you say today." The woman spoke crisply.

He read the spirit stick in his hand over and over again, "I put my heart into stealing incense and jade, but I didn't get much. Ever since Begonia bloomed, thinking about it now. It means that the girl steals incense..."

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like