Stealing Fragrance and Stealing Jade in the Red Chamber

The morning ceremony is to watch all the monks in the temple recite the morning class.But the real debate contest was in the afternoon, and Jia Lang ordered someone to take the seat early.

When Jia Lang and Lin Daiyu arrived at the hall, it was already full of people.

Because it is inconvenient for female guests to show their faces in public, bamboo curtains are put down on the left and right sides of the hall to form two side halls.

Jia Lang picked up the tea offered by the monk, which was round, like a Japanese tea ceremony cup.

In the Jin Dynasty, any family with a little money would buy teacups and saucers in a set of three.Only poor people who can't afford porcelain will use clay water cups.

Jia Lang didn't mind at all, and took a sip.

The new tea in the early spring of this year is probably grown by the temple itself.

Jia Lang likes to drink tea with a lighter taste, but he doesn't like to drink new tea.He likes old tea, the taste after three brews, he only drinks the fourth and fifth, the sixth is not to his appetite.

Many people are very particular about drinking tea, whether it is the utensil or the water for making tea, for Jia Lang, the most important thing is the taste.

With the bang of '咚', the thick and heavy bell rang.

The theme of this temple celebration has finally begun.

All the monks who can be ranked are all sitting on the futons in front of the Buddha statue, either serious, relaxed, or laughing, just like the Buddha statues of eighteen arhats.

The so-called debate does not mean that the abbot tells the source and asks other monks to reply.Instead, the guests ask themselves, and the monks speak when they have something to say, and keep quiet when they have nothing to say.

For every monk sitting on the futon, behind him are several young monks writing with pens in their hands.

In ancient times, someone who could read Buddhist scriptures and ask questions was at least a person with certain etiquette. (Paper is expensive, hard to make, poor people can't afford it.)

Everyone asked their own questions in an orderly manner, some of which were direct and some of which were implicit.

Why did the Buddha want to save all sentient beings?

Sentient beings do not want to be purified.

Why am I a commoner and he is the son of an official?

Why must there be hardships in life?

Why are you sitting while the little novice is standing?

. . .

. . .

Jia Lang kept drinking tea, smiling slightly, and listening quietly.

Lin Daiyu, who was behind the bamboo curtain, saw the female relatives around chattering about those Buddhist stories, some of which she agreed with, and some she wanted to refute.

Even though she really wanted to spit out the words in her mouth, she finally closed her lips tightly and said nothing.

Jia Lang's quietness is to deal with it calmly, while Lin Daiyu's silence is because he is afraid of other people's strange eyes.

The villain in her heart is constantly struggling, wanting to get the admiration and approval of others, but is bound by the education she has received.

As a result, in the end, Lin Daiyu still didn't say a word.

"Brother Lang, did you ask about the confusion in your heart?" Seeing Jia Lang, Lin Daiyu seemed to swell her courage all of a sudden.

"I'm not confused, what about you?"

Lin Daiyu shook her head.

I don't know if there is no confusion, or if I am confused but don't want to ask.

"The front is the place to ask for a lottery. I heard it's very interesting. Go ask for one. We'll go back after the lottery is solved." Jia Lang stretched out his hand and patted Lin Daiyu on the head.

Seeing Lin Daiyu's surprised expression, Jia Lang was a little embarrassed.

"I'm used to patting my sister's head at home. You are also my sister, so don't worry about it."

Lin Daiyu nodded, her cheeks flushed slightly.

Asking for a lottery is also divided into male left and female right (left is the respect). Sangzhu and Yuliu escorted Lin Daiyu into the temple dedicated to Avalokitesvara, but Jia Lang didn't go to ask for a lottery. Instead, he found a stone bench under the willow tree outside the door and sat down.

One sign, hundreds of solutions.

Paradoxical, nothing more than to see how you think.

Lin Daiyu was so devout that she knelt on the futon and bowed three times.

When I was shaking the money, I suddenly heard a girl next to me whispering: "You must get a lottery, you must get a lottery, my cousin and I are in love, and we must live forever."

Hearing the word 'cousin', Jia Lang's figure suddenly appeared in Lin Daiyu's mind.

thump thump.

Lin Daiyu looked at the ground, and suddenly a lottery fell out of her lottery holder.

After being annoyed, I wanted to pick up the lottery and shake it again.

"The more unintentional, the more efficacious. The first lottery is the most accurate, and the most efficacious is to seek marriage from the Empress of Sending a Child Guanyin." Seeing Lin Daiyu's expression, the girl next to her said.

brush!

Lin Daiyu's neck instantly turned red.

Holding the lottery in his hand, he fled like this.

Seeing Lin Daiyu's shy appearance, Sangzhu and Yuliu couldn't help feeling amused, and led the lady to the place where the lottery was drawn.

An old monk with gray eyebrows and white hair happily unwrapped the lottery for everyone.

"Miss drew the top lottery, congratulations. This is the autograph, please keep it." The old monk handed a note to Lin Daiyu.

Sangzhu immediately went forward to meet the sesame oil money, and the old monk smiled even more heartily.

Lin Daiyu opened the note, "Once the karma of being a hundred years old is fulfilled, you will be happy with the wedding and candles in the bridal chamber."The two families don't care about anything, and they fight each other from ancient to modern times. '

She felt her face was red and hot, and on the way back, Lin Daiyu never looked at Jia Lang again.

Even when I got close, I felt flustered and couldn't breathe.

Jia Lang didn't understand, so he didn't ask.

Girls' minds, boys will never understand.

Lin Daiyu returned to the boat, but her heart was hard to calm down.

After finally falling asleep, he suddenly woke up when he heard the sound of running water.

All of a sudden, I couldn't fall asleep.

Putting on a cloak, he got out of bed, gently opened the window, looked at the river under the moonlight, and was full of thoughts in his heart.

When she was young, she still didn't understand what this inexplicable emotion in her heart was.

But, suddenly, thinking of brother Lang, I felt a little warmth in my heart.

"Ahem." A gust of cold wind blew by, and Lin Daiyu suddenly coughed.

"Miss, why did you get up, oh, why are you wearing a cloak!" Sang Zhu hurriedly pushed Lin Daiyu into the bed, busy up and down.

"Miss, what should I do if I have a fever in such a cold day?" Sangzhu lost all sleepiness at once, and checked whether Lin Daiyu had any signs of a cold.

"I'm fine, you go to sleep, I'm going to sleep now." Seeing Sangzhu's worried face, Lin Daiyu couldn't help but feel a little guilty in her heart without even a coat on her body.

"I'm fine. Miss, you can't make fun of your body in the future. If this frail person takes good care of her for a few years, she won't get sick easily in the future. If she gets sick, it will take double the time to take care of her.

Miss, don't sleep yet, I'll pour a cup of hot water, drink a cup of hot water to warm up before going to bed. "Sangzhu tucked in the quilt and kept pouring water.

Added a spoonful of honey, blew gently, and fed Lin Daiyu herself.

"Sangzhu, go to sleep, I'm sleepy too." After speaking, Lin Daiyu closed her eyes inside and didn't move.

Seeing that Lin Daiyu was really going to sleep, Sangzhu went to put on some clothes first, and seeing that Lin Daiyu hadn't moved, she put on the rest of the clothes.

Seeing that Yun Jie, who was on guard at night, was asleep, Sang Zhu was outraged and rushed over to push her.

After touching it, I realized that Yun Jie had a fever and couldn't get up all of a sudden.

This girl was not feeling well, but she dared not say it, usually girls never get up at night, who knew that it would happen today.

He went to pour another large glass of water, and forced Yun Jie to pour it in. He also helped her tuck the quilt up, and put a warm woman in again.

"Sister Sangzhu, I...cough cough." After this movement, Yun Jie also woke up, and when she saw Sangzhu, she was so scared that she immediately opened her eyes.

"Go to sleep, I'll watch the night for you." Sang Zhu patted her afraid.The dazed Yun Jie fell asleep again.

Sangzhu took a chair and leaned against Lin Daiyu's bed.Estimating the time, he replaced Lin Daiyu with a new Mrs. Tang.

After a sleepless night, Sangzhu felt that she was about to fall apart.

"Go and rest, you are tired after suffering all night." Lin Daiyu woke up and saw that Sangzhu looked tired, so she told her to go down and rest.

Sangzhu didn't hold back either. There wasn't much to do on the boat, and even Yuliu could handle it.

Lin Daiyu blew the wind for a while last night. Fortunately, Sangzhu took good care of her. Although she didn't have a fever, she still felt a little uncomfortable.

Yuliu was afraid that Lin Daiyu would get sick, so she immediately called the female doctor and reported to Jia Lang.

Jia Lang didn't think much about it, he just assumed that Lin Daiyu caught cold when he went out yesterday, and ordered the servant girl to take care of her carefully.

Jia Lang and Lin Daiyu were over seven years old, and even when they met they usually met in the study or the side hall.Jia Lang never went to the girl's boudoir, even Jia Lang who was welcoming the Spring Festival had never been there.

If you can't meet, you can only give a few verbal instructions.Anyway, sister Lin is weak and sick, so he is not surprised.

I bought some mild and nourishing things from the website and sent them to Sister Lin.As a cousin, he can only do this.