little wife

Chapter 7

Ning Luo froze on the spot, how could she make Ning Zhenchuan give up the idea of ​​going to Taiqing Temple together?
A few thoughts quickly flashed through her mind, and she raised her small mouth to greet her: "Father, didn't you agree that I will go by myself?"

Ning Zhenchuan smiled helplessly: "Your grandmother is worried, she must let me accompany you there. Hurry up and get in the car, and you can also go to Taiqingguan to have a vegetarian meal."

Looking at Nanny Qian who was smiling kindly beside her, Ning Luo's heart sank, and she felt something was wrong: Grandmother deliberately arranged this, could there be some mystery in it?
She collected herself, tiptoed to Ning Zhenchuan's ear and whispered: "Father, let me tell you a secret, bro..."

"What's wrong?" Ning Zhenchuan couldn't help but twitched his eyelids when he saw that she was hesitant to speak but stopped, and he had a bad premonition, and coaxed, "My dear Luoer, what did your brother say to you? Hurry up." Tell dad."

With a look of hesitation on his face, Ning Luo lowered his head and rubbed his toes on the rocks under his feet: "I... dare not say."

Ning Zhenchuan's face darkened: "What are you afraid to say? Your brother can't make a mistake at this time. If you hide it for him, you will hurt him."

"Brother, he doesn't want to go to Chunwei. These two days... secretly..." Ning Luo secretly said "I'm sorry" to Ning Heng in her heart, and stammered, "Father, he is very unhappy in reading, or else you should agree to let him go." Do you worship Chang Xinhou as your teacher?"

Ning Zhenchuan froze in place, and then heaved a long sigh and said, "Luo'er, you are still young and don't understand a lot of things, so how about it, today you go to Taiqing Temple by yourself, I won't go, be careful all the way. "

He gave a few instructions, then turned to leave, and Mammy Qian hurriedly stepped forward to stop him: "Where is the third master going? The old lady told you to accompany Jiu Miss..."

"Just take care of you all the way, and I'll let Ningde accompany you." Ning Zhenchuan said while leaving her and hurried away, even though Qian Momo yelled "Ai ai" behind her, she didn't look back all the way .

Ning Luo stared fixedly at Nanny Qian, with a cold smile on the corner of her mouth, but her voice was still soft: "Mom Qian, since father has something to do, please stop calling, let's go, I want to use Taiqing Watch the Su Zhai."

No matter how reluctant Qian Momo was, the Ning family's carriage still left the Ning Mansion slowly.

Ning Luo was sitting in the carriage, looking out from the drawn curtain, the bustling capital was just as it used to be, the streets were lined with shops, all kinds of people came and went on the road, shouting jugglers, shy young wives, wine shops Orchid girls who sell wine, businessmen with gorgeous clothes... Occasionally, foreigners in strange clothes can be seen passing by in twos and threes.

Out of the city gate, looking from a distance, there are green mountains and green waters, the nearby rice fields are verdant and verdant, and wild geese returning from the south occasionally pass by in the air.

At this moment, it was the most prosperous time in the Shenghe period. There was no war in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, no princes took the throne, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment.

Ning Luo took a deep breath greedily. She had been trapped in Prince Rui's Mansion for so many years in her previous life. At this moment, she only felt as if she had put on wings, and she was so happy that she wanted to shout loudly in the air.

Qian Momo was really considerate in her work, the carriage had all kinds of cushions and thin blankets, and also prepared snacks and seasonal fruits; the green pine stayed in the Ning mansion, and Amethyst took care of her personally, peeling the skin of the peanuts for Ning Luo, and after a while Then peeled off a bunch.

Ning Luo stuffed two pills into her mouth absent-mindedly, but she was thinking about the first meeting with Jing Yun in her heart.

If Jing Yun really liked her secretly, it must have something to do with that first meeting.

She remembered that there was a pear tree in the other courtyard at the foot of Taiqing Mountain. When it was warm and cold, the pear blossoms were in full bloom, as if adorned with white clouds, as beautiful as a fairy cave.That day, she played with the snow ball in the pear tree, her white skirt fluttering, and the pear blossoms were colorful.

"Girls are like fairies descending to earth, we mortals will get drunk after seeing it."

Amethyst said so at that time.

At that time, Jing Yun was concentrating on studying at the foot of Taiqing Mountain. The other courtyard of the Dingyunhou Mansion was only a few steps away from the Ning Mansion. When he saw the carriage parked at the door, he thought it was Ning Heng, so he jumped off the wall. I met Ning Luo.

This time, Jing Yun must be amazed, and the embarrassing impression left on him a few days ago will be swept away.

Ning Luo thought to herself.

The carriage drove for about an hour, and when they reached the foot of Taiqing Mountain, they abandoned the carriage and walked up along the winding bluestone slabs. The group arrived at Taiqing Temple before noon.

Since Emperor Wen ascended the throne, Taoism has prevailed and the incense is strong, which is highly respected by the royal family and the common people. After more than 20 years of development, Taiqing Temple has been rebuilt, and more and more palaces have been built. It has become a rival to Wuzhen Temple. posture.

There are several children of the royal family who have practiced in Taiqing Temple, far away is the eighth son of Taizong, who has been weak since he was a child, and he became a monk in Taiqing Temple early to cultivate his body and mind, and he lived to be eighty years old before passing away. There is Princess Boyang, the fifth daughter of Sejong. When she was practicing, Sejong specially built a small temple for her next to the Taiqing Temple. She chatted with fellow Taoists every day, talked about books and lectures, burned incense and drank wine, and was very comfortable.And the Qinghe real person in the old lady's population is the junior sister of Princess Boyang.

According to the habits of the royal couple, many princes and nobles in the capital had fled to the Taoist school, and the Taoist priest Qiushui was one of them. She was originally the granddaughter of An Guogong, and she devoted herself to Taoism. Under the sect, it is said that An Guogong and Princess Boyang almost made a scene in front of the imperial court because of this matter, which was very unpleasant.

Qian Momo delivered the letter to the temple ahead of time. As soon as Ning Luo and his party arrived, a Taoist priest led several small Taoist priests to stand in front of the temple to welcome them: "The poor Taoist priest is pure and empty, and I welcome the Nine Girls."

Ning Luo hurriedly returned the salute slightly: "You Lao Qingxu is the Taoist priest, and I took the liberty to come here. I hope the Taoist priest will forgive me."

The two of them were polite, and Daoist Qingxu led her to explain and walked slowly inside.After all, it is the No.1 temple in the Gyeonggi area. The vegetation in Taiqing temple is deep and the scenery is pleasant. The entrance is a screen wall, on which is painted a picture of Confucius asking the rites to Laodan, and there are many stone tablets on the left and right. Qing Palace.

Arriving in front of the Sanqing Hall, Ning Luo saw that Daoist Master Qingxu was still by his side, so she couldn't help saying embarrassedly: "Don't dare to waste the time of Daoist Priest, I'll just go to visit Sanqing Sanqing by myself, and Daoist Priest will do it himself. "

Daoist Qingxu proclaimed "Boundless Heavenly Venerable", and said with a smile: "Ninth Miss is a predestined person, Pindao is willing to chant scriptures and pray for the girl."

Seeing the half-smile at the corner of his mouth, Ning Luo felt a little nervous, so she bowed to thank him.

Sanqing sage stood on a high place, solemn and solemn, while Ning Luo knelt down on the futon, his mind full of thoughts.

Being reborn and returning to the age of 14 was really shocking. She didn't know whether it was a blessing or a disaster for her, but for the sake of her family, even if she changed her life against the sky, she still had to try hard.I only hope that this rebirth is not a fantasy, let alone a dream.

"I would rather Luo get the grace of the three saints and return to the world of mortals. I hope that I will repay my kindness and revenge, and live a new life with ease. I pray for the safety of my brother, the peace of my family, the health of my parents and grandmother, and..."

Ning Luo recited silently in her heart, and the name rolled around twice on the tip of her tongue, she couldn't help being a little crazy.

A clear mantra sounded, and the Lingtai became clear for a while, and the soul seemed to be separated from the body, wandering in nothingness.

At the foot of Beigu Mountain, there was a sound of fighting. In the distance, groups of soldiers rushed forward one after another. Surrounded in the middle was a general in black armor. His body was stained with blood and his helmet was skewed. However, the Yanyue knife in his hand is still like a dragon going out to sea, where the light of the knife goes, it is invincible.

Ning Luo took a closer look, and saw that the figure was menacing and majestic, and only a pair of eyes could be vaguely seen in the helmet, sharp and sharp, like a sharp blade, and there was a piercing pain on the skin as far as the eyes could see.

The words that Eunuch Yu said suddenly sounded in his ears, and Ning Luo looked aside anxiously, and sure enough, a white horse was hiding beside a pavilion, and its arrows shining with white light were aimed at Jing Yun, and the sneak attack, It is the former best friends of Narui King Yang Yan and Jing Yun!
Ning Luo couldn't help shouting in shock: "Brother Jing, be careful!"

However, it was too late, the arrow headed straight for Jing Yun's heart, Jing Yun barely had time to give way to the side under the siege, and the arrow tip pierced his chest with a "pounce".

Without changing his face, Jing Yun raised his hand and broke the shaft of the arrow. With a hard throw, the broken shaft flew back towards the way it came from.The arrow shaft without the tip was also as fast as lightning. Yang Yan hurriedly leaned up, and the arrow shaft directly pierced into the eyes of the soldiers behind him, crying out.

However, Jing Yun's opportunity was lost between all the twists and turns, and the besieging soldiers swarmed up. In less than a moment, he was stabbed on the arm and back one after another, blood splattered, and the spirit horse under his crotch was also angry Hissed up.

Ning Luo was heartbroken, and rushed forward without thinking, but before she rushed into the formation, the scene in front of her eyes suddenly changed, a burst of horns sounded, and a group of men in black appeared from nowhere, The soldiers surrounding Jing Yun were all divided.

The muffled sound of the blade cutting against muscle and bone.

The screams of beheaded soldiers.

Angry shouts.

When Ning Luo came back to her senses and looked again, Jing Yun had disappeared.

She stood there blankly, her mind blank.

What scene is this?Is it the place where Yu An said Jing Yun died, or did she use her own heart to hallucinate, imagining that Jing Yun saw through Yang Yan's plot at that time, and survived?

The Purifying Mantra seemed to come faintly from the distant sky, hovering in the air and getting closer.

Ning Luo woke up suddenly, looked around in panic, and finally found that she was still kneeling and sitting on the futon in front of the Sanqing sage, the monotonous but persistent sound of scriptures spit out from the mouth of the Qingxu Taoist with her eyes closed and crossed her legs, which made people feel inexplicably reassuring the power of.

After an unknown amount of time, Daoist Qingxu opened his eyes and smiled at her, "Miss Nine, do you feel unwell?"

Ning Luo was in awe, bowed and said, "I'm fine, thank you Taoist priest for helping me to pray for blessings, I hope the people I miss are safe and well."

"Ninth girl is being polite, Daozu is merciful, and she will surely make her wish come true." Daoist Qingxu smiled meaningfully, took out a jade tablet from his bosom, and handed it to Ning Luo.

This is a jade pendant with excellent water head, it is so moist that it is almost transparent, it is carved with unicorn and lotus patterns, it is complicated and exquisite, the jade tablet is as cool as water when you get it, it is obviously not ordinary.What's even more strange is that blood seems to seep into the lotus under the unicorn, which is extremely bright red, obviously not ordinary.

Ning Luo scrutinized and praised a few words, and was about to return it when Taoist Master Qingxu said sternly: "Pindao and Nine Girls are destined, and there may be a day to meet each other in the future, so I will give this jade plaque to Nine Girls."

Ning Luo hesitated for a moment, but didn't refuse, and accepted it graciously: "Thank you, Taoist priest, I also prepared some gifts for Taoist priest and Guiguan, and I hope the Taoist priest will accept it when I deliver it to the temple."

Daoist Qingxu smiled and said: "In that case, I would like to thank Nine Girls first. The vegetarian restaurant has been prepared in the temple, and I ask the girl to move. The poor Taoist has some chores, so I can't accompany you. Please help yourself."

A trail leader led a group of people to the fasting room. It was already late, and everyone was a little hungry, so they sat down and had lunch.The little Taoist priest was about fourteen or fifteen years old, his name was Mingzheng, he was very handsome and talkative, so he chatted with him.

"There are so many people coming to the temple these days. The day before yesterday, several young gentlemen came to visit my temple master. This morning, another group of official ladies came. This is the third group of Miss Nine."

"Young master...but his surname is Jing?" Ning Luo was overjoyed.

The little Taoist scratched his head: "It seems so, I also forgot a little bit, but the official lady in the morning was surnamed Zhao, I remember it clearly."

Zijing covered her mouth and smiled: "Why did the Taoist priest only remember this one?"

The little Taoist smiled shyly: "Master always said that my brain is not working well, it must be because I just came here in the morning. When I saw Miss Zhao's family, I thought she was a fairy descended from heaven, but I didn't expect that when Miss Nine came, she was not inferior to her at all. "

Ning Luo was startled, and suddenly asked: "Is Zhao Daiyun, the daughter of Zhao Bin and Zhao Taiwei?"

The little Taoist slapped his head: "Yes, does Miss Jiu know her?"

How could Ning Luo not recognize her!
That former boudoir friend, after she and Yang Yan got married, still insisted on marrying into Prince Rui's mansion as a side concubine, making trouble in the mansion so much that she hated Jiuquan's chief culprit!

(End of this chapter)