Chapter 47：

Baiyun Temple is located in the northwest of Mang Mountain, with lush trees and blooming flowers and plants. Although it is outside the main city of Luoyang, the pilgrims continue to make the pilgrims and the incense is vigorous.

Approaching noon, a canopy carriage with green curtains slowly stopped outside the temple, the curtain opened, and a pair of bi people came down hand in hand.

The woman wore a smoky pink splendid long skirt with a slender waist and a graceful figure. Although she wore a drapery hat to cover her face, she knew that she looked good by her body and temperament.

And the man next to her, with black hair fixed with a simple hosta, dressed in black moiré tufted flower lake silk, straight, long and straight, handsome and handsome, his whole body is noble and makes people afraid to straighten. See.

Baiyun Temple is most efficacious in seeking marriage, so most of the pilgrims are young men and women. At first sight of such outstanding men and women, everyone's eyes are attracted.

The young princes looked at the little lady's back, trying to imagine the face under her veil.

The young ladies looked at the handsome man’s side face, all of them blushing, even the sesame oil money was added a lot, and they only asked the Bodhisattva in the temple to work hard so that they could also find such a handsome man. Jun——

Even if they weren't so handsome, they would be satisfied with a little bit of him!

Tao Ti looked at the little girls with shy and timid gazes, then looked at the man next to him, and couldn't help but smile, "His Royal Highness, I think you should be the one who should wear the drapery hat."

Pei Yan turned to look at her, and seriously corrected, "Ati, you forgot to change your name again."

Tao Ti was startled slightly, and immediately realized that they are traveling in casual clothes today, and it is not appropriate to reveal their identities.

Just thinking of the name they had agreed upon before, her ears suddenly became red, her head hung down, and vaguely said, "Well, I will pay attention."

Pei Yan hooked the corner of her mouth and took her to the temple.

The temple was filled with sandalwood incense, heavy smoke, wooden fish pounding, and the birds on the branches of the big banyan screamed crisply.

Coming to the temple is nothing more than burning incense to worship the Buddha, asking for a sign to listen to the scriptures. Tao Ti took a handful of incense that Linglong handed over. Seeing the pilgrims on the side all worshipped piously, she also learned how to kneel on the futon and face the treasure. The solemn Buddha image worshipped.

As for making a wish, she closed her eyes and thought quietly, what kind of wish should she make——

"I hope, um, Pei Yan can recover his health and live longer."

"If the last one is difficult to do, then I hope that he will be safe and happy for the rest of his time."

"Then, I hope that I can also live in this Great Abyss peacefully, dying of my life, and then go to the underworld and reincarnate smoothly and return to the modern age!"

"But Buddha, you don't seem to be in the same department as the underworld, and you don't know if you don't care about it..."

There are so many people burning incense and worshiping Buddha in the world, and each wish is presented to the table of various gods, and the gods randomly select lucky audiences to realize their wishes.

Tao Ti was not lucky enough to draw cards. Whether it was a Weibo lottery draw in a previous life or a game draw card, her face and hands were stinky, so she was a good leader.

"The wishes I said, Buddha, if you can bless them, I can understand them if you can't."

After that, she worshipped three times and inserted the incense into the stove.

After getting up, he found that Pei Yan didn't know when he was gone.

Linglong stepped forward at the right time and pointed to the outside of the Buddhist hall, "A great monk just came to look for His Royal Highness, what's the matter with Xu."

Tao Ti looked out, under the clear sunshine, under a big tree tied with red rope, Pei Yan in a black robe stood opposite the big monk in a gray robe and robes, and the two talked cheerfully. The long door of the Buddhist hall, like a picture frame, freezes this pleasing scene.

"This female benefactor, do you want to sign? Our Baiyun Temple's sign is very good." The little novice monk beside the incense table asked softly. He looked at the ten-year-old, with a smooth cyan head and a pair of black pupils. Be clever and vigorous.

Tao Ti returned to his senses, looked at the little novice monk in front of him, resisted the urge to touch his little bald head, and smiled, "Well, okay."

She took the lottery from the little novice monk, knelt on the futon again, and closed her eyes for a lottery.

Shaking and shaking, a bamboo stick fell to the ground.

The little novice picked it up for her, and led her to the corner of the entrance of the Buddhist hall, where a table was set and a thin old monk was sitting.

He just finished the signing for a little lady. The little lady seemed to draw a good sign, thanked the old monk with a smile on her face, and then left with her housemaid happily.

Tao Ti slowly took his seat and said hello to the old monk. The old monk put his hands together and said Amitabha, and took the bamboo stick in her hand.

Looking at it, the old monk smiled kindly, "The 98th lottery, sign it!"

Although Tao Ti was suspicious of such things, she was happy when she heard that a good lot was drawn. "It seems that I'm lucky."

The old monk raised his eyes to look at her, "I wonder what the female donor is asking?"

When Tao Ti just wanted to say "marriage", the word "marriage" was pronounced. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Pei Yan walking towards her. The ending sounded on the tip of his tongue, and he said, "Future!"

Old monk, "???"

exquisite,"???"

Tao Ti took a look and said seriously, "Yes, I want to ask about the future. I will open a shop soon. I want to ask how the future of this shop is and can it make money?"

exquisite,"……"

Prince Concubine, are you so ambitious?

The old monk also recovered, with a little surprise in his tone, and said, "It is rare for a female donor to ask about future business..."

Tao Ti could feel Pei Yan standing behind her. She didn't look back, but bit her scalp and looked at the old monk, "Thank you, Master, who will deal with me."

Now that the pilgrims said so, the old monk explained according to the fortune of wealth, "If this sign is good or the sign is good, if the female donor does business, it will be good fortune and fortune."

Tao Ti smiled with joy, as if she saw a lot of gold ingots dancing in front of her hand in hand.

After thanking the old monk, she stood up, lifted the veil of her hat, and showed a bright smiling face, "Dian...husband, I'm going to make a fortune!"

Pei Yan originally heard her ask about wealth, but she was still a little gloomy in her heart. Now seeing her brilliant smile, and hearing her softly calling him "husband", all of her fate disappeared.

His delicate eyebrows stretched out slowly, his thin lips lifted slightly, "Okay, congratulations in advance."

The two talked and laughed and walked out, Pei Yan said, "Ati, I have something to tell Zhanping to do. You first stroll around the temple, at most a stick of incense, I will come to find you."

When he heard that he was busy with business, Tao Ti nodded obediently, "Okay, you go, I will be with Linglong."

Pei Yan exhorted Linglong and left.

The winding path is quiet, and the door is closed in the Buddhist room deep in the flowers and trees.

Tea is being brewed on the small stove, the smoke is curling, quiet and elegant.

Pei Yan sits upright, his handsome profile is deep, not as gentle and soft as usual, but with a deep and fierce feeling.

Quickly read the letter in his hand, he graciously put the letter paper into the stove, poured two cups of tea without any haste, took one cup by himself, moved the cup to the side, and whispered, "Uncle Feng, you It’s been hard going back and forth, let’s have a cup of tea."

A middle-aged man in a black robe, Gu Feng bent over and arched his hands, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

He picked up the tea cup, not afraid of being hot, drank it, put it down again, and continued to stand erect.

Pei Yan was also used to him like this, and asked, "How is everything going with my uncle?"

Gu Feng lowered his head and said, "Go back to your Highness, the master will be fine. If everything goes well, after the Dragon Boat Festival, we will set off from Hexi to Chang'an."

Pei Yan smiled and said, "That's good, I haven't seen my uncle for so many years, this time I finally met."

"The master has also been thinking about His Royal Highness." Gu Feng said.

Pei Yan nodded, and the two exchanged simple greetings before discussing business matters.

Pei Yan told Gu Feng about his layout in Luoyang. At the end, he added Shen Shen, "Uncle Feng, you are the most critical part of this game, and I need your help."

Gu Feng was frightened when he heard his layout, and said in astonishment, "Your Highness, this game is really dangerous, you have to be cautious."

"If you can't give up a child, you can't hold a wolf. Only in this way can King Mu's power in Luoyang be removed, and Luoyang Mu's position can be vacated and left to our people."

Pei Yan's deep black eyes stared straight at the man in front of him, with a calm and gentle tone, "Uncle Feng, I don't worry about it to anyone who is going to give this matter to you, you are the only one who believes in you..."

Gu Feng met Pei Yan's calm and firm gaze, and his breathing became heavy.

In the end, he still couldn't refuse, so he had to clasp his fists in response, "His Royal Highness trusts his subordinates so much, and his subordinates must cooperate fully."

Seeing his promise, Pei Yan smiled lightly.

The two discussed the details, and when a stick of incense was about to burn out, it was time to separate.

Before leaving, Gu Feng hesitated.

Pei Yan looked at him, "Uncle Feng, is there anything else?"

Gu Feng's thick lips were pursed, his thick eyebrows frowned, and he said, "Yes, according to our spies' reaction, there is something unusual about Princess Mu..."

Pei Yan's black eyes narrowed slightly, "Princess Mu?"

"The subordinates also don't know if it is related to His Royal Highness's trip. The spies said that Princess Mu had privately contacted some water bandits in the past two days, and ordered another painting boat this morning. It is mysterious and she doesn't know what she is going to do. ."

Painted boats, water bandits...

Pei Yan's knuckles bend slightly, frowning a little.

After pondering for a long time, he said in a low voice, "We shouldn't take this kind of action lightly at this time. Check, follow along."

Gu Feng, "Yes."

After speaking, he jumped out the window like a gust of wind, and disappeared for a moment.

Pei Yan's fingertips gently rubbed the wall of the cup, a guess suddenly appeared in his heart, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and a dangerous dark light appeared.

Not long after, he drank his cup of tea and left the monastery.

When he walked to the big banyan tree in front of the temple, he stopped looking at the red ropes tied above it.

"This male donor, do you want to buy a marriage rope? The marriage rope of our Baiyun Temple is good!" I don't know from which corner a little novice emerged, holding a lot of red rope in his hand, and warmly and sincerely recommended it. .

Pei Yan faintly glanced at the rough and not fine red string, his face was cold, and he didn't care.

Seeing that he was leaving, the little novice monk hurriedly said, "Male donor, are you with the female donor who asked for the wealth sign at the beginning? Is she your wife?"

Pei Yan stopped.

The little novice monk immediately leaned forward, seized the business opportunity, and leaned forward, "The little monk listened to your accent as if it was not our Luoyang. Are you really not buying a marriage rope? The marriage rope here has been opened up and bought. The little lady of Langjun said yes! If you miss this village, there will be no such shop!"

Pei Yan thought it was funny and asked, "Is it so alive?"

The little novice monk said with a firm face, "Spirit, absolute spirit! Do you see the red rope hanging on this tree? These are all lovers who have become good marriages and hung them when they come to votive!"

He said as he drew out two red ropes to show them, "When I bought them, they were two single ropes. Forever knotting and concentric, good for a hundred years! Look at our tree hanging so many red ropes, you know it must be working!"

The little novice monk said such a big deal, and when he saw the extraordinary male donor in front of him, his expression was still indifferent, and he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

He was about to walk away to pull another business, when he saw a broken piece of silver fall into his arms.

The little novice was stunned, and heard a deep golden and cold jade-like voice above his head——

"Two red ropes."