"Do you want to be a dwarf?"
Li Shengyi: ...
Her father's way of comforting people is quite special.
Huguo Temple is a temple from the previous dynasty.
Qin Songmo has been going to Huguo Temple to burn incense on time every month since the previous dynasty.
Some people say that he is dedicated to the country and the people and is a good official.
But more people say that his hands are stained with too much blood and too many sins, so he has to go to the Huguo Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha to wash away the grievances on his body.
Li Shengyi sat in the carriage, and the swaying body of the carriage made her drowsy.
She didn't know when she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep. When she woke up again, she was awakened by a pain on her cheek.
"Awake? We're at the Huguo Temple."
When Qin Songmo saw his little daughter open her sleepy eyes, he immediately withdrew his hand.
Li Shengyi had just woken up from his sleep, with a look of confusion written all over his face.
She raised her hands and rubbed her cheeks, saying, "Dad, why are you pinching me?"
Qin Songmo stood up and was about to get off the carriage.
He paused when he heard that and said in a deep voice, "I'm not pinching you, there's a bug on your face and I'm helping you get rid of it."
Li Shengyi blinked, his brain still not turning on.
Nodding ignorantly, she slowly stood up and got off the carriage with everyone else.
Since the person who came to burn incense and worship Buddha today was the prime minister of the current dynasty, the abbot had been waiting for a long time.
Seeing the father and daughter get off the carriage one after another, the abbot walked forward and his eyes fell on Li Shengyi.
After a long time, the abbot curled his lips and chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, good."
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