The struggle of the eight blessings of rebirth

Chapter 102 The Familiar Stranger
After coming out of the palace, Minzhi finally let go of her heart completely. Now that she is fine, she can go home and sleep in bed. The equipment in her home is strong enough. Concubine Tong Gui is really awesome. I really agreed, and let Yinhu marry the daughter of Tong's family as a side Fujin. Side Fujin is no better than a concubine. For the Tong family who has not yet given birth to a prince Fujin, this bait is worth a try.It's just that I don't know how my cousin Xin, who married a foreign official, will complain after sister Tong enters the door?
Minzhi, who was relaxed, took the child to the car and drove home. A gust of wind blew up the soft curtains. Minzhi saw passers-by in yellow cloth robes and carrying incense bags on the street, and she was puzzled: "Qiu Ju, What day is today, why are there so many people rushing to offer incense?" "Returning to the master, today is the first day of Guanyinzhai, and it is the fifteenth day, so there are so many people offering incense..." Minzhi For a moment, he didn't understand Guanyinzhai or something, but he remembered that he also had a Buddhist hall at home, where the little golden Buddha presented by Yinzhen was enshrined.Usually it is Mrs. Hu who recites sutras and Buddha inside, but he only goes in occasionally.

A thought came to my mind: Since today is the day to offer incense, I am idle at home anyway, why not go for a walk in Guanghua Temple, anyway, Yinhu is not at home, it is not interesting to visit two Zhuangzi all the time, it is better to go out walk around.

So, after eating something simple and throwing his son to the nanny, Minzhi came to Guanghua Temple with Qiuju, Magpie and servants in a mighty way. People in the same direction as them.Minzhi couldn't help but sigh, the power of religion is powerful, no wonder Catholicism, Christianity and other denominations are coming to China to preach, the cake in China is really too big.Minzhi sighed, and in a blink of an eye, he had already arrived at the gate of the mountain. After getting off the car, he saw some people "worshiping the gate of the mountain" step by step, bowing and kowtowing, extremely devout.So much so that when Minzhi passed by them, she would walk lightly.

After passing the Hall of Heavenly Kings, Minzhi came to the Daxiong Hall. Unexpectedly, there were too many people today, and they could only stand in line in the crowd and wait to kowtow to offer incense. She is very inconspicuous in the crowd, she is just doing nothing to play, she doesn't care when it's her turn, at this time she looks around at the crowds in the hall, surrounded by cigarettes, everyone put on a very pious look .

Suddenly, a familiar and unfamiliar face flashed in front of her eyes, as if she had seen it before, but it seemed she had never seen it before.When her eyes caught up and wanted to confirm who it was, that face disappeared into the crowd again.Minzhi frowned, could it be that I am dazzled?Shaking her head, she looked back and continued to line up.By the time they finished offering incense and came out, the sun was already red outside.Minzhi rubbed his shriveled belly: "Let's go, go eat vegetarian food..." Qiu Ju looked at the sky and said, "Fu Jin, it's getting late, let's go back." Minzhi waved her hand: "It's okay , it’s still early, let the coachman wait and eat a bowl of plain noodles before going back.” Qiu Ju wanted to say something more, but Minzhi had already left.

There was no other way, so Qiu Ju and Magpie had no choice but to keep up.The Vegetarian Restaurant in Guanghua Temple is open to the public. Even if you don’t go to the temple to burn incense, you can eat a bowl of noodles for a few copper coins.Of course, they also serve high-end vegetarian dishes and vegetarian noodles.It was not the first time for Minzhi to eat noodles here. She went up to the private room on the second floor with familiarity, and immediately a waiter came up to her: "Is this lady a sweetheart?" Magpie took a step forward: "Our wife is We're regular customers here, why don't you arrange a private room for us?"

Xiao Er looked embarrassed: "Today there are too many guests. It's not that the small ones don't arrange it, but the private rooms are full. Would you like to wait, or take a seat at the bottom?" Qiu Ju frowned: " How can our wife..." Minzhi waved her hands indifferently: "Okay, then give me a bowl of Wuzhen vegetarian shrimp noodles, plus a plate of sauced peach kernels and a piece of dried tofu." Minzhi went upstairs while talking Walking down, Magpie persuaded: "How can you..." Minzhi interrupted her: "I just want to eat a bowl of noodles, it doesn't make the same difference everywhere?
There was a lot of traffic on the ground floor, and they quickly found a seat. Xiaoer came up to clean the table and make tea. From the name of the dishes reported by the guest, she knew that she was indeed a frequent visitor and a distinguished guest, and she was so easy to talk to. How can you not double your hospitality?On the ground floor, there are many poor people who come to eat dim sum. Most of them order a bowl of simple plain noodles and leave after eating. The ostentation like Minzhi does not match the atmosphere of the ground floor at all.

But she didn't care, she sat quietly in the chair and waited for the food to be served. She squinted and saw a table in front of her on the right, and someone was eating noodles with her head bowed.That side face is clearly the person I saw in the Daxiong Palace just now.At this time, Minzhi finally saw his clothes clearly.This is a very strangely dressed man. He is wearing a green cloth book long gown and a dark brown mandarin jacket. On a hot day, there is actually a black animal fur on his shoulders. The light falls on it, shining brightly. bright luster.

The strangest thing is that there should be a purse or jade pendant hanging around the waist of the robe and mandarin jacket, but this man actually has a delicate machete hanging from his waist. Minzhi's eyelids jumped. He is a Mongolian?Where does someone come to worship Bodhisattva with a knife?This is disrespectful!Maybe he sensed that someone was looking at him, that person slowly put down his chopsticks and looked towards Minzhi.Where did Qiuju and Magpie allow the eyes of a strange man to sweep back and forth on their own Fujin.One person on one side, covering Minzhi tightly.

Minzhi had no choice but to smile wryly, the feudal society is so hard, if this is the modern age, handsome men and beautiful women are casually photographed on the street.But the black thread is the black thread. After looking at the Mongolian knife in the man's waist, Minzhi felt more and more that he had seen this man before, but he just couldn't remember.While racking her brains, her noodles came, and the aroma seduced her senses, so she had no choice but to give up thinking and concentrate on eating the noodles.When she remembered this incident again, the man had disappeared.

At this time, Min Zhi asked Qiu Ju softly: "Do you think you have seen this person somewhere?" Qiu Ju was stunned: "No, this is clearly a Mongolian, but he is wearing Han clothes. How do you look at it?" It's weird, Fujin, let's go back home earlier!" Minzhi nodded, and quickly swallowed a few more mouthfuls of noodles, causing the magpie to slander: We didn't mean to be Cui, you don't have to do that.The image of Fujin, the image!
After eating a bowl of noodles, Minzhi went back home. She opened the curtains several times to look around, but she never saw that strange man again until the sedan chair entered Baylor's residence. Minzhi got off the sedan chair and returned to her yard. It was already a little dark.After taking a bath and coaxing my son for a while, Minzhi fanned herself in the room: where did I see this person?Yinhu didn't know what was going on with his days in Jiangnan, and he didn't say when he would turn around, hey, this annoying summer.

At this time, just outside the courtyard wall of the Babeile Mansion, there was a man standing, rubbing his hand on the delicate Mongolian knife back and forth: I finally found it, I didn't expect that it would take no effort to find it without breaking through the iron shoes, and it would not take much effort. Thinking about it, this time actually gave me an unexpected harvest, Babeile Mansion?This time, I finally found the right place.If Minzhi saw his face and expression right now, he would definitely recognize who this person looked like.

A few days later, Minzhi took the three children to Dongzhuang.Muren and Ke An were not there, and Minzhi was extremely bored watching a group of Zhuang Ding standing in a military posture, running, and doing push-ups under the scorching sun. At this time, they did not faint or suffer from exhaustion, and all of them were tanned and shiny. .Standing straight with a sullen face, Minzhi watched them neatly lined up with satisfaction, which is a bit dignified. If each of them had a gun in their hand, it would be so majestic.

For several days in a row, she went back and forth between Zhuangzi and her home, but she seemed to see that strangely dressed "familiar stranger" everywhere. sight, and then suddenly disappears.Minzhi was very puzzled.I feel a little uneasy, but the servants don't know who he is.

Finally one day, Minzhi was blocked by this person on the way back home. Minzhi lifted the curtain of the car, and the guards who escorted her looked at him with great vigilance: "Bold, who dares to stop us?" The master's car!" Unexpectedly, when the man saw Minzhi, he stroked his chest with his right hand, and saluted her respectfully, and it was this salute that gave Minzhi a flash of inspiration, and she finally knew who this person looked like. Yes, he is like Muren.That's right, although there is a middle-aged man in front of him, but he and Muren are [-] to [-]% similar, Minzhi has never remembered it, firstly because Muren's spirit is completely different from the person in front of him, and secondly, Muren followed Yinhu to the south of the Yangtze River, and was not by his side. For a while, Minzhi didn't match up.

Now seeing the person on the opposite side make a standard Mongolian greeting, Minzhi finally connects him with Muren whom he met for the first time in the Balin Grassland.Then he felt relieved: "Who are you?" The man bent down respectfully: "I am from Ulan Mutong, I am here to find my younger brother." Minzhi was suspicious for a while: Brother, Muren is old enough to be your son Oh, how could it be the younger brother.Just as he was wondering, Zhuang Ding said, "Bold, how could we Fujin know your brother, why don't you hurry up and get out of the way!"

Minzhi remained silent. It was true that she picked up Muren, but he was a slave of the cheap aunt's family. How could a child from a good family be a slave and be beaten and scolded by others?Thinking of the pitiful look of rolling in the mud when he first saw Muren, Minzhi's eyes sharpened, no matter whether the person in front of him was Muren's family member or not, he never showed up when Muren was treated inhumanly. Such a person must not be a good person, and a person who abandons his family is not a good person!

Thinking of this, Minzhi's eyes sharpened: "I'm sorry, Ben Fujin doesn't know you, let alone your brother." After finishing speaking, he lowered the curtain of the car: "Go home!"

(End of this chapter)