Chapter 352

Seven days after the national master returned to the west, he went to the funeral.

The royal family sent the funeral in the etiquette of a first-class Duke, and stopped the coffin at duxianling, a famous mountain in the suburb. Strangely enough, it was stopped on the back mountain of Lu'an temple.

A Taoist is lying in the mourning hall arranged by the monk How strange it is to think about it.

Looking at the blue Taoist priests crying in the hall and the gray monk group knocking wooden fish to chant scriptures, the walnut who attended the farewell ceremony wanted to laugh.

If they are really Buddhists and Taoists, they all take it as their own duty to subdue demons and Demons and transform the spirits of the dead.

He turned his eyes to Zhu Zi and looked around quietly. Suddenly, he was stunned by his bright eyes. He found that it was the leading old monk. It was said that he was the abbot of the temple and was called Master Kong Ji.

The old monk nodded at him, shook his head, put his hands together and went on chanting.

The national master is also a successful monk, and there is no big mistake. Master Kong came out to pray for him, and he was not wronged. According to the strength, the national teacher is even above the host. Helpless

Nature makes people!

He read the Scripture with all his heart. When he opened his eyes again, the boy disappeared.

The air master was a little disappointed.

Nowadays, even the demon monk is more benevolent and righteous than the Taoist. Obviously, the young man's merits are more than twice as strong as those of the national master. It can be seen that monsters are not all evil and ferocious.

When it was getting late, white snow crystals came down, as if to see off the unlucky old Taoist.

It gradually snowed in the middle of the night.

This time, intermittent under three or five days to see fine.

The snow situation covers a wide range, the whole northern country is covered with silver, but the rest is reckless.

The roof tiles and the ground were covered with a layer of soft white. The snow on the ground was a foot and a half thick. Children of all families were making snowmen and throwing snowballs in the snow. Adults are not idle, holding a long broom, or tied to the hook of the long stick stretched to the roof to pull snow, in case the snow accumulation is too thick to crush the house.

Some children are well dressed and hooded, and they stand under the eaves intentionally. When the snowdrift is hooked down, there will be a burst of excited screams. How lively!

Because of the heavy snow, it diluted the uneasiness brought by the death of the national master. It's better to pay attention to the present than to cherish the memory of a god stick who has made great contributions to the country and the people. It's better to pay attention to food and clothing, keep the house airtight, and keep the elderly and children from getting sick.

The emperor and his courtiers were worried about the instability of the people's will, but they didn't show up. All the great figures breathed a sigh of relief and began to prepare for the affairs before the new year.

Hou's residence in Xinyang.

After getting permission from the young lady and mammy, he Miao ran to the yard to play in the name of cleaning the road. They shoveled all the snow on the road into the corner and flower beds, and happily made snowmen in the open space.

The plants in the north are not afraid of the cold, and the plants that melt demons need not be afraid of the snow. Even the newly sprouted Panax notoginseng adapted well.

Except for the pimple.

Looking at the root of the chinese Unicorn banyan tree, which my mother sent me, there were a lot of big tree bumps, which almost occupied half of the stone basin. He Miao was silent and decided to pretend not to see it. He also poured a little water on the little banyan tree thoughtfully.

King flower bud ball trembled.

Mardan! What bad weather! It's freezing!

The aura cover held up by the ghost ginseng essence doesn't prevent snow at all! He was cold for a quarter of an hour and his skin was chapped!

As for that quarter of an hour, why the fat pimple didn't move in time, coughing - of course, it was because the fat man wanted to feel the difference between the crystallized water and the frozen water.

When he lived with Shen Xuan for 20 years before, he was in semi hibernation every winter and didn't feel much about the outside world. Shen Xuan also knew that banyan couldn't stand the cold. After the Mid Autumn Festival, she moved it to her room, so the fat man was never frozen.

This year's aura is abundant, and in the growth period, dawanghua has the courage to feel different winters. It's really - very different!

Ren an sneers at the fat man, while dodder is also gloating. Dawanghua pretends to be dead and decides not to have the same understanding with these villains. He is a big demon with a big stomach! When I grow up, I'll show you my stomach!

He Miao is fair, seriously asked if you need to give banyan and fat pimple a layer of straw.

The fat man politely refused. He is a big demon. How can he be greedy for pleasure and ease.

"But it would be better if you could put me on the table in front of the window, blow the wind and feel the fresh air." Dawanghua asked.

This one can have.

He Miao moved the potted plants to the table and opened a window for him.

So, dawanghua squatted contentedly in the bonsai, looking at the snow shaking Polygonum multiflorum and so on, he felt really wise.

Blowing aura wind, drinking manna, sitting in the warm indoor snow, how full of Artistic Conception! He wanted to sing a poem to help the fun!

Dodder saw half a ball of fat man behind the window and snorted with disdain. As soon as the branches were thrown, a cloud of snow flew directly towards the window."Ouch!" Dawanghua was hit by a snowball. He was so cold that he shivered. He was so angry that he pulled down the banyan leaves beside him and threw them at Cuscuta like a dart!

The yard is full of people looking up at their horses. The maids don't pay attention to the two goods. They are fighting with each other in the car. He Miao went out with Hou's wife and, escorted by his son, went to the mountains north of Beijing to participate in the Royal winter hunting.

Mrs. Hou only brought her own children, but the children next door were not, because the number of people allowed to enter was limited. He Miao was invited because of the name of the prince to be.

Mrs. Hou also made it clear that the only princess who would appear in this winter hunting event was married. She came with her husband's son-in-law. It was said that this was the emperor's decision. Even if there was a quarrel in the back palace, the Emperor didn't let go.

This year, there was another unexpected thing. The emperor did not bring any concubines with him, but only the queen. You princes, whether adult or underage, as long as you want to come, the emperor will allow you. As a result, only the adult prince was present.

The younger ones are all in the palace. You concubines are not stupid. Recently, so many things have happened. When they are not protecting, the young prince goes out with them. Who knows if there will be any wax gourd tofu.

With the seventh Prince's car, the newly released Rong'an Hou was also invited. He went out with his father.

Looking at the status and status rising again and again, and even catching up with his cheap son, Ren Zihua's heart is really wonderful.

Ma Dan, I've just graduated from the second class, and my stupid son has gone to the first class. He's only been in Beijing for half a year! It's only two sides to meet the emperor!

I had known that learning medicine was so useful. In those days, he didn't hold the four books and five classics, but only read medical books!

Looking at her husband's white face, Shen Xuan reached for a touch and comforted her: "I'm not angry. Anyway, it's also our son. If you want him to kneel, he doesn't dare to stand. If you point to the East, he absolutely doesn't dare to go west. "

Well, that makes sense.

Ren Zihua was a little satisfied.

Ren an

Doesn't it mean that the more mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law, the more interesting it is? It's his turn. Why is his mother-in-law so cruel?

Different motorcades came out of different mansions and drove to the gate of the city. It was like a stream converging into a river. Outside the north gate of the city, they gathered into a large area, stretching for ten miles.

A hill 200 miles away from the capital.

"Marquis, it's just a day's journey." A guard said with a smile to the man on the black horse.