Before noon, the group arrived at the gate of Puguo Temple.
Puguo Temple is the largest temple in Yufeng.
It has many pilgrims and is the most popular.
It was a time when there were many pilgrims, so Chen planned to go when there were fewer people.
The young monk Puxuan brought a few people to the backyard of the temple, which is a place for pilgrims to rest.
"Donor, you can rest here." Pu Xuan brought them there and then left.
He walked out the door and took a deep look inside the house.
As the breeze blows, the layout of a courtyard in the temple becomes fresh and elegant.
The two men sat in the corridor playing chess.
"Master Zhikong is a master of chess. I lost."
Zhikong put down the chess piece and said, "Donor, your mind is preoccupied with worldly affairs, and you are restless, so naturally you cannot concentrate on playing chess."
The young man stood up and looked at the distant mountains with a far-reaching gaze.
"Master, do you think there really is such a person?"
Zhikong smiled and stroked his beard.
"Don't worry, the destined person will appear."
The boy got the same answer as before, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
"Master, please change the sentence next time. I am tired of hearing this one."
"Oh, then, the secret cannot be revealed."
juvenile:......
At dusk, there are fewer pilgrims in the temple.
Only then did Chen bring Jiang Yuanxi out.
Jiang Yuanxi snuggled in Chen's arms, holding the milk jug.
She does not believe in gods or Buddhas. Most people in the world pray to gods and Buddhas, but for her, it is better to rely on herself than on others.
While Chen and Chunzhi were paying their respects.
Jiang Yuanxi walked out of his mother's arms.
Lift the cloth on the incense table and hide inside.
Then he rummaged around in his pocket and took out his own snacks.
Just when she was enjoying her meal, she suddenly noticed someone beside her.
A boy, about six years old, wearing a monk's robe suitable for temples, was also sitting under the incense table.
But the difference is that the little monk is holding a wooden fish, while she is holding a lotus cake.
Jiang Yuanxi just glanced at him and continued to eat with his head down.
His cheeks are puffed up and he has big eyes, he is so cute.
Jun Molin couldn't continue to knock the wooden fish.
He whispered, "Little sister, concentrate on worshipping Buddha and don't eat."
Jiang Yuanxi thought about it, then took out a piece of dried meat from his arms.
"Brother, do you want to eat?"
Jun Molin gave her a strange look and said, "Monks cannot eat meat."
Thinking of something, he added: "You can't eat meat in front of Buddha."
"Oh oh." Jiang Yuanxi turned his back, "I ate it secretly, so I couldn't see."
Jun Molin choked. That's not what he meant.
Finally he gave up, because it was impossible to explain things to a one-year-old child.
"Yuan Xi, where is she?" Chen looked around.
Haruji: "The young lady was here just now."
Jiang Yuanxi quickly stuffed the last bite of cake back into his mouth and crawled out from under the incense table.
"Mother, here."
Chen came over and picked him up, "Where did you go just now?"
Jiang Yuanxi pointed to the incense table and said, "Pray to the Buddha."
Chunzhi smiled secretly. The young lady had not yet wiped the pastry crumbs off her mouth.
I'm afraid he's going to steal food again.
Chen pretended not to see anything and wiped the pastry crumbs from the corner of her mouth.
At this time, a lady came towards them.
"Is this Madam Jiang?"
Chen turned around.
The lady opposite was wearing an emerald green long dress, with only a peach wood hairpin in her hair. She had an elegant face and seemed somewhat otherworldly.
The maid behind her said, "Our lady is the daughter of the Duke of Korea."
【Korean public? 】
Jiang Yuanxi suddenly remembered.
[Back then, the Chen family was sentenced to death by the emperor, but it was Duke Han who single-handedly turned the tide, and my grandfather's family was saved.]
"It turns out to be Mrs. Han." Chen bowed slightly.
Just now, Chen still had some doubts about the other party.
Now all that's left is gratitude.
I remember that she married the Minister of Personnel, but he did not say that she was Madam Yan. Instead, he said that he was the daughter of Duke Hanguo, which was strange.
But it's true, Yan Song was a son-in-law, so it's normal to say that.
Han Qianhua glanced at the little one in Chen's arms.
What a lively New Year picture doll! Its eyes are as beautiful as black grapes.
Noticing the other person's gaze, Jiang Yuanxi responded with a bright smile.
Han Qianhua didn't have any children to begin with. When she saw the child in Chen's arms during the journey, she loved him even more.
"This is Mrs. Jiang's daughter?"
Chen nodded and smiled, "My little girl Yuan Xi."
Jiang Yuanxi called out tenderly, "Auntie."
[Oh, should I tell Aunt Piao Piao that her husband is cheating on me? ]
Chen's expression froze.
[Auntie Han couldn't have children because her husband secretly gave her drugs. And her husband had children outside, just waiting for Auntie Han to ask for adoption, and then send those children in.]
[And her husband is currently in a red-light district with his mistress, and the family is very loving.]
Chen suddenly felt that Mrs. Han was very pitiful.
Logically speaking, since she helped the Chen family, she should give something back.
Thinking of this, Chen spoke.
"I heard that Madam Han and Lord Yan are in love. Madam, why didn't you see Lord Yan when you came to Puguo Temple?"
Madam Han stared at Jiang Yuanxi intently, saying, "I wanted him to come with me, but he was busy with official duties, so I had to come alone."
[Yes, she is busy making love with her mistress.]
Chen paused, "Not long ago, I happened to see Master Yan in the red-light alley. Now it seems that I must have seen it wrong."
"Madam and Master are so loving, why would they appear there?"
Chunzhi wondered when the lady had ever been to the red-light district?
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