The Little First Grand Secretary in My House

(two)

Fayuan Temple is located in the western suburbs. It is a female family of the official family, and one of the most frequent temples for burning incense and worshiping Buddha.

There are many temples in Beijing, and the incense of Fayuan Temple is the most vigorous.

On the same day, early in the morning, Zhaoer took Ning Ning and a group of escorts to the Fayuan Temple. In order to cover up, she also called the second child Xue Yaotai.

Xue Yaotai took over part of the business of Tailong Business when he was 15 years old. It has been nearly two years now. This time has reached a quarterly inventory period. He has not slept well for many days. When he was called in the morning, Yawning forever, the eyes are blue now.

"If you are sleepy, just sleep for a while, anyway, it will take half an hour to arrive."

Xue Yaotai yawned slowly, glanced at the little girl, and leaned back into the soft pillow behind him.

Zhao'er is familiar with the habits of his younger son. His favorite life is abacus. The second is sleep. The only thing that can make him interested in it is accounting and accounting. The other is business.

It is also known that he has worked hard recently, so she deliberately brought out the biggest carriage in the family today.

This carriage was used by Xue Tingyan often in the early years. The carriage is spacious and has a wide range of couches, just like a small walking house. Xue Yaotai didn't delay anything even if she was sleepy for a while.

The car was quiet, but it was okay for the mother and daughter to sit. Seeing that there was no movement on the soft couch, Zhaoer lowered her voice and talked to Ning Ning. The thing said was naturally about the trivial nature of Shangxiang today.

In fact, it was Shang Xiang, but the two found opportunities to let the two juniors meet, and Gu's home was nothing.

She hoped that her daughter would see her future husband-in-law, and she agreed with her consent instead of raising her head to know what kind of blind marriage and dumb marriage the future husband would have.

Zhao'er had seen Gu's third son. She was very satisfied with the child, but the key was to satisfy her daughter? If the level of Ning Ning also passes, the two can put the matter of accepting a bet on the agenda.

As the flowers in the capital continue in April, the incense of Fayuan Temple will be especially strong at this time.

Without him, the Begonia of Fayuan Temple is famous all over the world. It is natural to come here in spring.

When Zhao'er and others arrived, it was already three poles in the sun, and the pedestrians in front of the temple were woven and bustling.

Although there are many people, it is not as popular as in the downtown area. In this thousand-year-old ancient temple, even the invisible people can't help but breathe quietly.

The Xue family's identity is different. Naturally, they don't have to wait in front of the temple like civilians. Instead, Xiao Shami had led them in, and the cars and horses were parked outside.

Along the way, I saw all around, one palace and one room, one grass and one tree, one brick and one stone, all of which seemed simple and peaceful, exuding a strong sense of history.

On the central axis are the Temple of the Heavenly King, the Pavilion of the Great Heroes, the Platform of the Loyal Faith, the Hall of the Pillu, the Altar of Great Compassion, and the Pavilion of Tibetan Classics.

I was surprised when Zhao Er saw so many people outside, but so quiet inside. After inquiring, I realized that those civilians burn incense to worship Buddha, and even the place where flowers are admired, is not here.

Is it different treatment?

In fact, with Xue Tingyan becoming bigger and bigger, Zhao'er has long been used to this kind of differential treatment, and naturally understands the reason for immigration.

Xiao Sha Mi first led Zhao'er and others to Daxiong Baodian.

This majestic hall is the second hall of Fayuan Temple, which houses the three sacred icons of Huayan, that is, Buddha Vulcana, Bodhisattva Manjushri and Samantabhadra. At the center of the Buddha is the seat of Xumi, the side of Manjusri and Fuxian are separated, and the eighteen Arhats are sitting down.

These Buddha statues are surprisingly tall and solemn, so people can not help but solemn.

A middle-aged monk brought three long incenses and gave them to the children.

This was the first time Zhaoer burned incense to worship Buddha, but it seemed a bit rusty, but it was still possible to pretend that he went to the central futon, knelt down, and worshipped for three weeks before standing up.

Then Ning Ning and Xue Yaotai.

"Heart is sincere, but heart is spirit." Ning Ning was curious and asked what he could ask for worshipping Buddha, but the spirit was not effective. The monk was surprised by her and could only say such a million words.

It seems to know that the mother and son are not mortals, and the middle-aged monk said: "There is a spiritual sign in this temple. If the donor has something to ask for, but he is worried and can ask for a try. But the sign does not work, it depends on the donor. Is it a fate? "

Ning Ning froze for a while and shook her head: "Thank you Master, the girl didn't ask for anything."

"Since it's here, let's try it," Zhao Er stepped forward and said to the monk with a smile. "Master, the girl is waiting for the girl, I want to ask her for a marriage."

"Mother ..." Ning Ning surprised.

She knew that her mother had never believed in the gods and Buddhas, but where did she know that Zhao'er had always been uneasy because of her marriage, and she inevitably wanted to seek other external forces for peace of mind. It is also unusual today, and I would like to seek a good intention.

"The donor is waiting."

Not long after, the monk brought a stick with many bamboo sticks inside.

He handed it to Ning Ning and let him kneel piously in front of the Buddha image, thinking about what he asked for, and then shake three times and shake out a sign.

Seeing this, Ning Ning was reluctant, but she still knelt down holding the sign.

This Pilujana Buddha is the body Buddha of Sakyamuni. The three-body Buddha is often mentioned in Buddhism, that is, the body of the Buddha "Virugana Buddha", the body of the Buddha "Sakyamuni Buddha", and the body of "Lu" Shana Buddha '.

Looking up at the Velujana Buddha in the high place, seeing the statue of the Buddha hanging down with a smile on his face, Ning Ning suddenly felt a peace of mind.

For a time, many pictures flashed through her mind, and she finally settled in her heart with a little unwillingness.

But destined, if not, why meet?

With a crunch, a bamboo stick fell down.

The monk picked it up and glanced at Ning Ning. Fang said: "Sir Xue is for the country and the people, even if my Fayuan Temple is a place outside the square, I have heard about it. The abbot of this temple never unsigned for others, but was poor before. When the monk came, the abbot once said that he could make an exception once, and he asked the donors to wait. "

With that said, the monk left, leaving the mother, the mother and the child to wait.

Because the monk was extremely cautious, the three mothers and sons could not help but also solemnly stand up, clearly in the heart of the Buddha's temple, but they were anxious.

After almost a cup of tea, the monk came again, first bowed his hands to salute, and then handed out a slap-sized note.

I saw it read: "To persuade Jun to keep his old career, don't concentrate on anything, and wait until someone takes it lightly, and the old tree will regenerate flowers."

Ning Ning watched it first, and then handed it to Zhaoer.

The child was puzzled and looked at the monk suspiciously.

The monk smiled in a profound and unpredictable way, saying: "This is the image of dead wood and flowers, and everything has its own achievements."

Zhaoer hesitated and asked: "But this sign is for the marriage of the girl, what is the solution?"

The monk said: "This is the abbot's signing. The poor monk can't say much. In fact, there is already an explanation on the signing."

Is it true that everything has its own achievements? Is it a good moral?

Zhao'er was still thinking about it. The monk there had already left. Seeing this, she looked outside the temple, thinking about the time she had made with Gu's family, and she took her daughter and son to leave the treasure hall.

She didn't find that her daughter's face was a little wrong, she seemed stunned, and she seemed sad.

...

In a quiet meditation room, the futon sat cross-legged with a white-haired monk.

Fang Cai ’s middle-aged monk stood behind him, wondering and asked: “Abbot, why did he not let me tell me the complete signature? This signature is for Weishui fishing. It ’s a marriage that has n’t moved, it ca n’t be forced, it ’s self-cultivation, and it ’s a matter of standing still. ”But the abbot only did the solution, not the intention.

"Do you know that there will be more than the Xue family coming today?"

The middle-aged monk thought for a moment and said, "There is Gu family."

"There have been rumors in Beijing Middle School that Xue Gu and his family had the intention of getting married. Both of them have children of the right age. They came here today for marriage. The Xue family did not believe in the gods and Buddha. Where is the temple to burn incense to ritual Buddha. That is unbelief, but it ’s just for peace of mind. How to sign the letter will not affect its decision at all, but it is just annoying. "

Of course, the old abbot did not say it, but the monk knew it.

Although they are outsiders, they are in the red dust, the capital is at the feet of the emperor, and the two are highly weighted, so they are not easily contaminated. It is better to give an ambiguous statement, even if something goes wrong, it is not to blame the head of Fayuan Temple.

"Signature has been given, how to understand that is their business, we are not easy to interject."

"The abbot said so much."

The old abbot sighed: "This woman's life should be like this. External interference will only increase the number of right and wrong."

At this moment, a little Sha Mi walked in from outside the door, holding a sign in his hand.

"Abbot, this is the sign that the Pilu Palace shook."

The old abbot sighed and said that he never signed for others, but today he made an exception twice, and there are helpless people outside.

He took the bamboo stick and held it in his hand, but he was stunned.

Because this sign is exactly the same as that of the Xue family's girl, it is a sign of Weishui fishing, there is the like of dead wood and flowers, and everything has its own achievements.

In the Pilu temple, a giant statue of Pilu was enshrined in the middle.

There are three layers. The lower layer is a giant lotus with thousands of lotus petals. A small Buddha statue is carved on each lotus petal. The middle layer is a four-sided Buddha. Buddha statue.

This temple is never open to the outside, only for the royal family to burn incense and worship Buddha.

At this time there was a tall man standing in the temple. He was wearing a blue robe and a black jade belt around his waist. The black hair was gathered up and tied with a black hair band with pearls embedded in the width of the three fingers.

He put his hands behind his back, his figure was straight and loose, but his expression was indifferent, revealing a little impatience.

"Your Highness, this is Your Majesty's special account, you just wait."

"He Zhe's father emperor let the king to burn incense is false, let me ask marriage is true?" Lu Wang said lightly, with a bit of scorn in his words.

The **** beside him smiled and dared not speak.

Soon, a monk holding a sign came in.

First salute Lu Wanghe together, saying: "This sign is lucky."

King Lu took it, glanced indifferently, and gave out a sneer that was hard to find.

Dead branches old trees regenerate flowers? Does this mean that his dead tree will soon bloom?

Fulai was curious and looked at it in spite of Zunbei, and immediately smiled into a flower: "It is not auspicious.

King Lu has received considerable attention since his appearance before the fight.

Queen Feng, although the ministers are no longer tempted by him, some people in Jingzhong who have daughters of the right age are very concerned about it.

Without him, all because of Lu's age, he has never been married.

Judging from his usual solitude, King Lu has never heard of any concubines, plus his distinguished identity and handsome appearance. Although he has blood from other countries, he can be a dragon. Naturally, no one dares to pick anything and ignore it. For the most suitable husband-in-law.

It's a pity that King Lu has always been very salty and does not seem to worry about it at all. Seeing that he has been thirty or eight this year, the Emperor Jiacheng has not mentioned marriage-giving to him for so many years, but King Lu has been reluctant to marry his wife, and the Emperor Jiacheng is not good to force him.

No, probably it was really anxious. Emperor Jiacheng made King Lu come to Fayuan Temple, named to burn incense and worship Buddha for him. In fact, when he came, Fulai urged him, and it seemed that the temple was also arranged here. There will be this sign.

It's no wonder that Lu Wanghui has such an attitude.

King Lu glanced at Fulai and turned to stride away.

Fulai is also following in steps, and it is both laughter and caution. Seeing King Lu walked straight outside the temple, he persuaded: "His Royal Highness, is at the blooming stage of Begonia. The Begonia of Fayuan Temple is famous all over the world. If you don't want to see it?"

"This is also explained by His Majesty?"

Fulai laughed again.

Begonia is next, the key is that at this time, the most beautiful women come to enjoy the flowers. Anyway, Fulai found out that as long as King Lu was willing to marry a wife, even if he found a civilian woman, it was probably his majesty.

King Lu snorted and folded.

This Begonia of Fayuan Temple really is famous all over the world.

One plant, one tree, with thousands of low-lying branches, is overwhelming, like a sea of ​​begonia flowers.

If you look at the flowers alone, the buds are red when they are not blooming, like rouge spots, but most of them are blooming, mostly pink, white, and fragrant, and the flower posture is difficult to describe.

There are many tourists in the park, either male or female, but most of them are young people.

Ning Ning listened to Niang's instructions and came to the more than ten hundred-year-old begonias, waiting while enjoying the flowers.

She was in a very confused mood at this time, and thought of the previous sign.

Maybe Zhaoer did n’t understand the signing because he had n’t read the book for a few years, but Ning Ning did.

"To persuade Jun to stick to his old career, keep his heart in his heart, and wait until someone takes it lightly, and the old tree will regenerate flowers."

This sign is to prevent her from moving other thoughts, but to move more, but to be quiet.

really!

Sure enough, there should be no thoughts, even Buddha is admonishing her.

I don't know how long it has passed, a slight cough sounded not far away.

Ning Ning looked up and saw a young man standing there.

Sven Junxiu, slender figure, is looking at her excitedly.

"Are you the Xue family girl?"

Ning Ning looked at him and said, "Exactly."

Gu Qian made a courtesy and said: "Xiaosheng's surname Gu Mingqian is the third son of Gu's family."

Ning Ning nodded, lowered his eyes, and said nothing.

Gu Qian only thought she was the cowardly and courteous of her daughter's family, and did not think much about it. Looking at the woman with a flower-like appearance of Begonia, Gu Qian was so excited as long as he thought that this was his fiancee.

He wanted to say something, but he was afraid to scare her, and he wanted his mother to only say that they should see each other, and told him not to want to be abrupt, so he took a deep breath and said, "Xiaosheng is reckless and afraid to startle the girl. After, wait for the good news. "

This Gu Qian was also a ceremonial person. He turned around step by step, but left.

Looking at the other person's back, Ning Ning was at a loss.

Is it him?

Thinking this way, a crow-blue figure ran into her eyes.

In this pink sea, this color is so striking, the most important thing is that person.

She didn't know how she walked up. When she responded, the other party had already discovered her.

Looking at the little girl who came across, Lu Wang unconsciously frowned.

Seeing this, Ning Ning felt a slight pain in his heart, but pretended to be nothing, and smiled: "Uncle, come to enjoy the flowers?"

"Why are you here?"

"I came with my mother." When talking about this, Ning Ning gave him a deliberate look.

King Lu nodded and said nothing.

The atmosphere fell into a stagnation, the blessing on the side looked at Ning Ning, and glanced at King Lu.

Some of Ning Ning couldn't stand it, but some were not reconciled, and said with a strong smile: "Uncle, I'm also enjoying the flowers, do I want to be together?"

King Lu gave her a deep look and wanted to refuse out loud, but she didn't know what to say in silence.

The two strolled in this begonia forest, and Fulai followed behind for more than ten meters.

Ning Ning looked at the person on her side. She didn't look up, she could only see the position below the opponent's waist, and more of the other's robe angle and soap boots.

She watched the soap boots move forward without any trouble, and suddenly thought that it would be good to go for a lifetime.

How did that happen?

In fact, even Ning Ning did n’t know why he fell in love with King Lu. He seemed to be watching the lonely eyes of his father and mother on the night of Shangyuan Festival, or he was the most beautiful man she had ever seen Unconsciously fell in love.

I knew him already.

At that time, Ning Ning was still young, and the father and mother occasionally talked and did not care too much about her. The person who always made him jealous and made her laugh at her father was jealous.

He is a mother's admirer, who once saved the mother, but moved his mind to take the mother away.

He used to be a pirate leader, but he was also a prince.

Ning Ning knew a lot of things about King Lu, and she asked them a little bit.

The girl Huaichun is always a poem. Mrs. Niang said that she was sensible, but she didn't know that it was sensible, so she grew up innocent.

"Uncle, I'm going to get married. My mother told me about others."

"The others are very good, the gentleman is handsome, the talent is outstanding, and it is suitable for my age."

A breeze blew through, and the begonias fell like rain, but they were soon trampled into mud.

King Lu did not speak, only the girl ’s voice rang softly.

"Uncle, do you have anything to say to me?"