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"If the temple is in the past, it will inevitably ask the people to follow up in the temple." the queen hesitated.
Seeing that she wanted to go, Xu Mingyi suggested, "if the empress doesn't want to explain her identity, she can share a carriage with her courtiers."
Mother Jiang followed and said, "what your mother wears today is not publicized. When your maidservant puts your hair in a bun again, no one will see anything."
Listening to these words, the queen nodded.
Then she will ask Jingrong for a peace talisman.
The party walked out of the long princess's house.
"Uncle Ji, you can go." ah Kui said to the coachman of the carriage behind him.
The queen saw two other carriages.
I couldn't help asking, "I don't know what's in the car -"
"I forgot to tell my mother that my second uncle will go with me." Xu Mingyi said with a smile: "every year when it snows in the middle of Beijing, he goes to the back mountain of Hanming temple to make tea."
If there were no accidents, it would be the only time her second uncle went out in the whole winter.
The queen was stunned.
A moment later, he looked in the direction of the carriage and said with a smile, "Mr. Xu is really elegant."
There was no movement from the carriage.
The queen smiled in relief.
Hearing her voice, he did not have any strange reaction. As a queen, she should be more calm. If she suddenly changed her mouth and returned to the palace, it would arouse speculation.
Mother Jiang helped the queen into the carriage of the town government.
The car is spacious, even a line of five people does not appear crowded.
A Kui took out a small basket from the small table, with everything in the basket, such as hand mirrors, wooden combs and so on.
Mother Jiang took down the bun for the queen, combed it again, and soon pulled out the common pick heart bun for women in central Beijing.
She took a step, shook it in the bun and measured it for a moment. Mother Jiang didn't think it was appropriate.
"I have several Zhucui hairpins here, which should be better." Xu Mingyi picked a set of Nanzhu hairpins from one side of the box, smiled and asked, "madam, do you want to try?"
Is that the beginning of a change?
The queen nodded with a smile.
Xu Mingyi leaned slightly and gently inserted the hairpin into his hair in turn.
It is clear that it is only such a small matter, and the girl's expression is also different and serious.
Looking at the girl wearing a hairpin for herself in front of her, the queen couldn't help sighing with emotion at the bottom of her heart.
Such a girl
No wonder she opened her home, ah yuan, to Sheng Sheng.
No wonder ah yuan is not strong enough - if she is a man, she also wants to marry.
Gave birth to a beautiful face, but his temperament is also so popular. His every move makes people feel ironed from the bottom of their heart. He is sincere and magnanimous. When he smiles, his eyes seem to have light, which makes him warm everywhere.
Like a little sun.
I really want to hold it.
It must be fragrant, soft and warm
As soon as this idea came out, the queen spat at herself in the bottom of her heart - Gee, thanks to her not being a man. If so, it's not the material to go to jail?
The Hanming temple was on the mountain, and the carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain.
"Second master, here we are." the coachman reined in his horse and said to the people in the carriage.
Xu Yun got out of the carriage, as if he had just woke up. He shrunk his neck and yawned. He copied his hands in his wide sleeves, looked around at the vast snow, and said, "it's getting colder year by year, and won't come again next year..."
While talking, Yu Guang swept to his niece and helped him out of the carriage. He felt something wrong, so he fixed his eyes on it.
"Mr. Xu."
The four eyes were opposite, and Xu Yun's face was slightly stunned.
Then, he turned over slightly and said in a lukewarm tone, "it's the queen."
If you want your niece to discuss with him before doing something, he will never dare to hope, but at least say hello to him?
... he didn't even shave today!
Xu Mingyi looked at him suspiciously.
The second uncle's face seems a little bad?
However, when you think about it carefully, it seems that the second uncle's bad face is the norm?
Then he whispered, "second uncle, my mother doesn't want to disturb others today. Just call Mrs. Xie in front of you."
Xu Yun hissed coldly at the bottom of his heart.
Mrs. Xie?
That's not necessary.
After all, he could not talk to the queen in front of people.
Xu Yun raised his feet and walked up the mountain.
The road leading to the mountain is paved with stone steps, and most of the snow on it has been cleaned, but even so, the foot is a little slippery.
Mother Jiang helped the queen walk very slowly.
Xu Mingyi also slowed down to accompany him.
Ah Kui, ah Chu, and two boys carrying a cage followed.
Halfway through the trip, Xu Mingyi raised his eyes. Where is the shadow of her second uncle in front?
The slowest person on weekdays has changed his temper today?
The party gave incense in the front hall, invited Ping'an Fu, and went to the back mountain to make tea.
The queen sat in the pavilion with mother Jiang, while Xu Mingyi followed Xu Yun to pick up the new snow on the plum blossom branches with a pottery pot.
Looking at the people under the tree, the queen smiled.
At this time, a ten year old little monk with a plum blossom branch in his arms came over and asked politely, "Amitabha, madam, can I have a rest in the pavilion?"
He came here with some elder martial brothers to fold plum blossoms, but the elder martial brothers haven't come to him yet. They probably went elsewhere to play.
He can only wait here.
The queen smiled and nodded: "naturally, this is the treasure land of your temple, but I'm bothered."
"Amitabha, benefactor, it's important."
The little monk made another Buddha ceremony, and then he sat down in the pavilion and rested.
"Ah Kui, come on, the snow here is thick -"
The girl's clear and pleasant voice came from under the tree.
The little monk looked at it subconsciously.
A moment later, he couldn't help exclaiming, "it's really a fairy's posture to make Qianjin and Zunfu. It's a good blessing for my wife to know so much elegance and interest."
The queen was stunned.
In the sight that could not be taken back, under the red plum branch, the girl was wearing a silver red cloak and a white jade plum blossom hairpin, which was very eye-catching.
Not far away, there is the tall, middle-aged man wearing a Tibetan robe, elegant and comfortable.
It's really like a father and daughter.
"Little master, I misunderstood." mother Jiang reminded me in time.
The queen smiled.
There was a misunderstanding.
That's not her daughter.
That's not her husband
How could she have such good fortune.
The little monk was a little embarrassed and hurriedly said, "it's a little monk with clumsy eyes. Please don't blame me, madam."
But he looked, this lady and the master under the tree clearly matched each other very well
Just at this time, a cry came: "wuzhu, it's time to go back!"
The little monk quickly replied, "elder martial brother, I'm here!"
In response, he quickly got up and saluted and said, "I'm leaving."
The queen nodded and watched the little monk leave with a smile.
It's true that she hasn't been out for a long time. Such a fresh and lovely little monk makes her feel very precious.
The boy soon set up a stove and lit a charcoal fire.
When the snow was enough, Xu Yun took his niece back to the pavilion to make tea.