On winter mornings, the light of dawn always comes late. The sun broke through the clouds, and in an instant ten thousand rays of light poured down like a golden waterfall.
After the snow stopped, the weather gradually clear, thick clouds do not know when has been dispersed, Guoguang temple was shrouded in this warm sunshine.
Because last night I went to bed very late, and the next day I got up later. Yingxue called Wen Wanqing three times. Then she struggled to get out of the quilt, rubbed her sleepy eyes and saw the sunshine outside. Suddenly, she was enlightened.
"Master, don't copy Buddhist scriptures today." Yingxue poured her a cup of tea.
Wen Wanqing took the tea, took a look at the little monk walking outside the Zen room, and immediately stopped his action: "well, if we don't copy the Buddhist scriptures today, let's go out for a walk. How come we haven't seen the moon these days?"
Although yingyue appears to be staying in Mrs. Meishu's house, she really follows them, but she is playful and doesn't know where she is again for a while.
"I don't know, but yingyue will always come to see her master. Don't worry about her!" Ordinary people can't embarrass yingyue. Besides, only yingyue bullies others.
So Yingxue is not worried about this.
The master and servant were talking when they saw a little Shami running over and panting: "abbess Minhui, there's a benefactor looking for you!"
"Who?" Yesterday, the Crown Princess just came here. Now it's not his royal highness. There is a little displeasure on her gentle face, and her brow is slightly frowning.
Naturally, the little monk saw Wen Wanqing's displeasure, changed his breath, and then said, "it's Mrs. Zhao!"
Without waiting for the little monk to finish, Wen Wanqing went straight out of the meditation room and headed ahead. Yingxue naturally followed her and walked around the cloister. Then he saw Tang Fuliu followed several guards behind him and walked towards her with a worried face.
"Great aunt!" Wen Wanqing shouts at her and goes over to salute her.
Tang Fuliu immediately helped her to get up and saw that her clothes were different from those in the past, and she also lost a lot of weight. She couldn't help crying and covered her face to cry.
"Wanqing, it's your uncles who have failed to make up their minds and made you suffer." Tang Fuliu took Wen Wanqing's hand and cried directly into a tearful person.
Wen Wanqing's eyes are red. Tang Fuliu is the only one in the world who loves her most. She can worry about herself so much that she feels sorry.
"Aunt, I don't blame my uncle for this. I came here voluntarily." Wen Wanqing took a look at the guard behind her, and then he stopped talking.
Tang Fuliu knew what was in her eyes, so he explained, "it's your uncle who begged the emperor. Only then can I have a chance to see you."
"That's a great deal of grace." Wen Wanqing looked at the guards with a smile, but the smile was ironic, and the two guards were embarrassed.
Tang Fuliu not only came to see her this time, but also brought a lot of things. Two servant girls around her were holding two huge packages.
"This is what I prepared for you. Although the snow has stopped, it's still cold after all. You're wearing such thin clothes. If it's frozen, what should you do? Isn't there any thicker clothes in Guoguang temple?" Tang Fuliu holds Wen Wanqing's robe.
Wen Wanqing immediately took her arm and went back, with the guards following her closely.
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