Carrying the wrong sedan chair to marry the wrong wife

Shen Wenchang took a small path to Fahua Temple, first ran around to the old abbot who tested the lottery, and after having a clever plan in mind, he swaggered into the main hall.

In the main hall, there was a big Buddha sitting majestically on the lotus platform. Shen Wenchang looked up, patted his buttocks, went around the big Buddha and went to the back. Seeing that the monk's clothes on the bamboo poles where the monks lived were dry, he ran over, looked around, and saw No one was there, so he hung a string of copper plates on the bamboo pole, then secretly took off the monk's robe, and ran under the bodhi tree to change into the monk's robe.

At this time, Lu Qingyi also arrived at the foot of the mountain. Looking up at the Fahua Temple, he saw a towering yellow wall stretching endlessly. People outside the temple came in and out. It seemed that the incense was very strong.

"Miss, the Fahua Temple is so big, it's not far from the Pujiu Temple in the capital. People say that there is a lot of incense here, and the Buddhas and gods have spirits, and they can save people's marriages." Xiaorou sighed. Feel the grandeur of the pagoda.

"To save someone's marriage? I hope what you said is true." Lu Qingyi smiled, and lifted her skirt up the stone steps.

The left side of the gate of Fahua Temple faces the Nantong River, and behind it are mountains and mountains. Lu Qingyi was in it, and on a whim, she said: "The place of Fahua Temple is well chosen. wonderful."

Xu Qin'er, who was about to go down the mountain, stopped when she heard the words, and stopped to look at the person in front of her. She has contacts with all the ladies in Nantong, why has she never seen this girl in front of her?

Xu Qin'er turned around and stepped forward, saluted and said, "Excuse me, isn't this girl from the local area?"

Lu Qingyi was looking at the river, turned her head when she heard the words, and saw a young girl questioning her, she smiled and said: "Exactly, I grew up in the capital, and I moved to Nantong with my father not long ago."

Xu Qin'er heard the words for some reason and thought of the talented woman from the Lu family mentioned by her elder brother when she came home. She also grew up in the capital and only came to Nantong a month ago. So it was a bit of a match. His daughter?"

Lu Qingyi was surprised for a while, then nodded and said doubtfully: "The girl is..."

"Xu Qin'er, my little girl, and her father is Xu Shi, the county magistrate of Ju County, Nantong. Not long ago, I heard my father mention that when he went to Beijing to take the exam, he and Master Lu studied for the exam in the Zhuangyuan Inn's room." Xu Qin'er Seeing Miss Lu's expression, she knew that she had guessed right, so she talked a few more words.

Lu Qingyi saluted slowly after hearing the words: "It turns out that she is the daughter of my father's old friend, so be polite."

"Repay the salute." Xu Qin'er saluted, got up and said, "Miss Lu also came to pray for the safety of her family?"

"Exactly." Lu Qingyi said with a smile.

Xiao Rou secretly glanced at her young lady when she heard the words, her cheeks were not red at all.

"Then don't bother Ms. Lu." Xu Qin'er saluted, and remembered something when she got up, "Oh, by the way, ladies from aristocratic families in Nantong occasionally have poetry clubs and tea clubs. Post to the mansion?"

Lu Qingyi was very happy when she heard the words. Since she came to Nantong, she hasn't had the chance to make a few sisters yet.

"Of course it is possible. If you can make a few close sisters in Nantong, it will be Qingyi's blessing."

Xu Qin'er saw that Lu Qingyi didn't consider himself superior, and there was no arrogance in his conversation, so he was very happy, and said with a smile: "Then it's settled, next time we get together, I'll pick you up at your residence."

"Why do Miss Xu come to pick you up in person? The invitation will be delivered, and Qing Yi can go by herself."

Xu Qin'er smiled and explained: "It's the first time I go, I'm afraid you won't know the way, and if you arrive early and I arrive late, wouldn't it be a little embarrassing if there are no acquaintances inside?"

When Lu Qingyi heard this, the scene of no one talking to her appeared in her mind, which was indeed embarrassing.

"Miss Xu is still thoughtful, then I will trouble Miss Xu then."

"Where, I met Ms. Lu today. It's like old friends at first sight. We should have a long talk, but my sister-in-law is giving birth today, so I can't stay outside." Xu Qin'er looked at the sun, which was almost at noon, and couldn't help feeling anxious. Come out to pray for your sister-in-law, don't miss the birth of your little nephew.

"Then Miss Xu, go back quickly, and see you another day." When Lu Qingyi heard that Xu Qin'er's family had something urgent, she stopped talking to anyone.

"See you another day." Xu Qin'er bowed back, and hurried down the mountain with her maid, Zhu'er.

Lu Qingyi watched her off for a while, then turned around and entered the temple. It was a worthwhile trip to Fahua Temple. Before entering the courtyard, she made friends with a young lady. Judging by her appearance, knowledge of books and courtesy, she thought she could be a sister in the boudoir , talk about intimate words.

Shen Wenchang hid behind the big Buddha, and couldn't wait for Mr. Lu for a long time, so he couldn't help but feel anxious. Maybe he went home halfway and didn't come?Just when she wanted to come out to find out the situation, she heard the voice of the servant girl Xiaorou. This girl is simply a spy, and she reported her young lady's whereabouts to her invisible.

When Lu Qingyi entered the hall, seeing the majesty of the Buddha statue, he couldn't help feeling awe.Xiao Rou took the incense from the incense table, lit it, and handed it to her young lady.

Lu Qingyi took a piece of incense, walked to the futon, knelt down slowly, and said in his mouth: "The Buddha is merciful, Lu Qingyi, a believer, sincerely prays that my parents and mother are in good health, and my younger brother Qingzhe is free from disasters and illnesses."

After Lu Qingyi finished speaking, he kowtowed slowly, put the incense in his hand into the incense burner when he got up, then took the second incense from Xiaorou, knelt down and said: "Two incense, I pray that my father will have a smooth career in his official career, and the place where he is appointed , the people live and work in peace and contentment."

After the second incense was put into the incense burner, Lu Qingyi took the third incense with blushing cheeks, knelt down and said, "This third incense..."

Xiao Rou laughed when she heard that, took out the incense sticks from her lady's hand and said: "Miss, these three sticks, please make a promise for the lady, and ask the Buddha to bless me, and match my lady with a Ruyi Lang who is both civil and military."

"Damn girl, you're getting more and more naughty." Lu Qingyi blushed for a while after being told what was on her mind.

"Miss, is the slave girl doing well? Miss is clearly happy." Xiaorou smiled.

"You girl." Lu Qingyi stood up helplessly, holding up her skirt, "I didn't say... I wanted to find someone with both civil and military skills."

"Ah? Is it not good to have both civil and military skills?" After saying that, Xiaorou's brain buzzed, and she remembered Shen Wenchang.

"It's not bad, I'm afraid it's hard to find, it's rare to be able to specialize." Lu Qingyi also thought of Shen Wenchang.

Xiaorou was not convinced, how could that dead ruffian be worthy of such a beauty as Miss: "If you only have some kung fu, but you don't know how to read, I'm afraid it won't be a match for Miss."

Lu Qingyi annoyed Xiaoju slightly when she heard the words: "You can learn if you are illiterate. But if you don't know martial arts, you may not be able to practice in ten or eight years."

Xiao Rou clenched her lower lip, the young lady seemed to have made up her mind, what should I do?

Shen Wenchang squatted behind the Buddha, resting her chin, deeply thinking that what Master Lu said was reasonable, and it was rare to be able to be special, but her father just felt that she was worthless.

"Miss, look, this is a signed letter. Miss, take one and let the abbot outside the door interpret it." Xiaorou has no choice but to rely on others. I hope that the Buddha will show his spirit and let her miss cancel the letter. Thoughts in mind.

When Shen Wenchang heard that there was going to be a lottery outside, he quickly put on his monk's hat, stood up, held a Buddhist bead in his hand, and walked out of Lu Qingyi and Xiaorou in an open and honest manner.

Feeling apprehensive, Lu Qingyi took the bamboo tube carefully, knelt on the ground, hesitated for a long time and shook it, only to hear a click, the bamboo stick fell to the ground, Lu Qingyi picked up the courage to pick it up, and saw that the sign read: "Past life Huanghuang concentric knot , Love is not forgotten by the spring of forgetting love, painting is just like chasing the history of painting, the case is as good as Meng Guang, the poem is chanting Guanju, wishing tonight, and the relationship between three lives and stones is long."

Xiaorou chanted to herself by the side, and felt bad after reading it, the last two sentences seemed to be signed.What kind of broken temple is this? The signature is so straightforward. Can the old abbot test this?

Lu Qingyi shook her hand twice. Although she didn't quite understand the previous part, the last sentence of the three-life stone is long-term, and the relationship between the three generations is clearly said. Could it be that this is true, so when they first met, he felt that the person was so kind-hearted, as if he had never met him before? Pass?

"Let's go." Lu Qingyi was in a very good mood, very happy in her heart, and her steps of turning around seemed a little brisk.

Xiao Rou reluctantly followed behind Lu Qingyi.

On the other side, Shen Wenchang pretended to be a monk and came to the abbot's place, put his palms together, bowed and said: "The head abbot, please go over."

Upon hearing this, the abbot Xizhang put down his teacup, stood up, straightened his cassock, and walked away with square steps.

Shen Wenchang hurriedly sat on the position of the test stick, took out his white eyebrows and white goatee and stuck them on himself.Shen Wenchang was well prepared, watching Master Lu slowly walking towards her from afar, her gaze followed Master Lu from far to near.

However, just as she straightened her back and was about to greet Master Lu, Master Lu didn't even look at her, just walked past her and left.

Shen Wenchang was dumbfounded, there is no need to test if the lottery is drawn?Shen Wenchang came back to his senses and quickly chased after him, blocking Lu Qingyi.

Lu Qingyi was taken aback, and Lu Qing and Lu Ping hurried forward to suppress Shen Wenchang, thinking that Shen Wenchang was plotting something wrong.

Shen Wenchang grinned in pain, lowered his head to hold back the pain, and said in a rough voice: "Ahem, don't get me wrong, the abbot saw that the benefactor was leaving with a sign, so he stepped forward to stop him, this sign cannot be taken away. "

Hearing this, Lu Qing and Lu Ping let go of their hands, and Shen Wenchang hurriedly supported his left arm, which hurt him to death. What are you two reckless people doing so violently?

Hearing this, Lu Qingyi raised her hand to look at the signature and said, "Can the old abbot send it to me? I would like to donate a tael of sesame oil to the temple."

"Ahem, then, the benefactor has drawn the signature, so don't I need the abbot to test it?" Shen Wenchang lowered his head slightly.

Upon hearing this, Lu Qingyi looked at the signature and said, "I probably already know what it means, so I won't bother the abbot."

"But, did the benefactor understand everything? There is never a single word of nonsense in this signature." Shen Wenchang asked anxiously.

Lu Qingyi raised the signature to her eyes again, but couldn't understand the first few sentences, so she handed the signature to the old abbot with both hands, and said, "The abbot is in prison."

Shen Wenchang was overjoyed when he heard the words, and took the signature paper pretending to be steady on his face, and stretched out his hand to put Lu Qingyi on the position of the lottery: "Benefactor, please."

"Abbot, please." Lu Qingyi followed behind the 'old abbot'.

When Shen Wenchang arrived at the seat, he sat down, pretended to look at the signature, stroked the goatee with his right hand, shook his head, then stopped suddenly, with a very eager look, and counted with his right hand.

Lu Qingyi frowned slightly, the signature was taken upside down, can it be tested?

"It's not good, it's not good!" Shen Wenchang sighed again and again.

Lu Qingyi raised her eyebrows and said, "The abbot hasn't asked me what I'm begging for, so how do you know it's not good?"

Shen Wenchang panicked for a moment, and said in a hurry: "This...cough cough, the abbot just calculated with his fingers, and figured out that the benefactor is asking for a marriage."

Lu Qingyi began to look uprightly at the abbot in front of him, his skin was tight like an old man.

"Then, the abbot, please do a good calculation. Will the marriage between me and the person I want be successful or not?"

"Oh, I just did the math. I'm afraid it will be difficult for the benefactor to fulfill his wish. It's a pity that you have nothing to do with the person you want in your heart." Shen Wenchang sighed again and again.

Even though she knew that the abbot was a fake, Lu Qingyi still felt uncomfortable after hearing these words.

"Then, may I ask the abbot, who am I destined to share with?" Lu Qingyi was already gritting her teeth while talking.

"This... this..." Shen Wenchang was in a hurry, with whom, it's not easy to talk nonsense, "Don't say it, don't say it, don't reveal the secret, the marriage fate follows the fate, the benefactor stays away from the person in his heart, There is bound to be a good fortune to strike.”

"Miss, the abbot can't even say it well." Xiao Rou secretly rejoiced, "Miss, it's better to get rid of the thoughts in my mind." I knew that Shen Wenchang and Miss had nothing to do with each other.

When Shen Wenchang heard Xiaorou's support, he couldn't help but feel secretly happy, this little girl is becoming more and more pleasing.

"Shen Wenchang!" Lu Qingyi said suddenly.

"Huh?" Shen Wenchang was unprepared, and responded subconsciously. After regaining consciousness, he looked around, "Who did the benefactor call just now, and where is he?"

Xiaorou's eyes widened immediately, why is this person here?Dressed like a monk, he was still brazenly talking about the marriage, this damn ruffian, if he knew that the lady was asking for a marriage with him, he would regret it to death, he would be so stupid, he would destroy his marriage.

Lu Qingyi confirmed what she thought in her heart, and she was so angry that she really wanted to raise her hand and hit someone twice. She came to the temple to beg for their marriage, but this person was fine, and she pretended to be a monk to ruin the marriage. How could she not be angry.

At this time, the real abbot who tested the lottery came back in a hurry and pointed to Shen Wenchang: "Which sect are you from? When did the abbot in charge call the old monk?"

"Er..." Shen Wenchang was stunned, turned his small eyes, caught a glimpse of Mrs. Lu next to him, slapped the table, cleared his throat, pointed to the abbot with the test stick and said, "Junior Brother, why are you so rude? The head abbot clearly told the old monk, I have something to do with you, so you should hurry to find the head abbot."

"Junior brother? I am your junior brother at my age?" The old abbot raised his finger and pointed to his beard.

"My beard is not black either!" Shen Wenchang stood up not to be outdone, put one foot on the stool, and raised his hand to grab his goatee.

"You, you, you..." The old abbot pointed at Shen Wenchang angrily.

Lu Qingyi couldn't bear to watch it any longer, stepped forward, patted Shen Wenchang's hand holding the beard away, and gently tugged with Qianqian's fine fingers, pulling the fake beard off.

"Hiss!" Shen Wenchang was in pain, covered his chin with both hands, and was about to get angry when he looked at Mrs. Lu with angry eyes, but suddenly stopped, "That...the head abbot called me, I'll go first." After saying that, he ran away.

"You, which sect are you from? Don't run away. I'll see if the old monk doesn't punish you." Abbot Cezhu was very angry. Monks never lied. This kid was full of lies when he first entered Buddhism.

The author has something to say: Lu Qingyi: Come on, do the math, do I have a relationship with the person in my heart, share or not?

Shen Wenchang (flattering): There are, there are, there is fate, and there is a share, it is a match made in heaven, a match made in heaven.

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