Time is slow

   Chapter 77 Temple Fair

   can be regarded as waiting for you!

  Princess Zhenzhen raised her chin and stood on the side of the road, looking at the girl walking by, thinking: It's not so good, she dresses like a green onion!

  Binglu rushed over: "Girl, you finally figured it out."

   "Finished shopping?" Qiao Zhao asked while copying the Buddhist scriptures for most of the day, his hands were a little sore, and he squeezed his hands lightly.

  Binglu winked and said in a low voice, "Girl, that pretty little lady by the road seems to be waiting for you."

  Qiao Zhao heard the words and looked up.

   The girl standing on the side of the road looked fifteen or sixteen years old. She was wearing a rare good color, and her domineering energy was three points better than her color.

  Qiao Zhao's eyes moved down, landing on the iris on the girl's cuff.

   turned out to be the nine princesses.

  Her grandmother came from a royal family and occasionally mentioned royal affairs to her. She has a good memory and knows a few things one after another. The reason why she is deeply impressed by the nine princesses is because the mother and concubine of the nine princesses have a very special background.

   The mother concubine of the nine princesses, Libi, was originally the dancer in the palace of the princess Changrong, the mother of Chi Can, and was once a beauty who moved the capital.

  Qiao Zhao raised his foot and walked over, bowed his body generously and saluted: "The servant girl has seen Her Royal Highness."

   "You know me?" Princess Zhenzhen raised her eyebrows unexpectedly.

   "I heard people say that the nine princesses are pure filial piety and often come to Shuying'an to pray for the queen mother, so the ministers and daughters dared to guess." Qiao Zhao straightened up and explained.

   Princess Zhenzhen bit her lip.

  This person is really cunning, thinking that if she comes up to praise her, she will not be angry?

   "Did I ask you to get up?" The girl before the meeting was as tall and straight as a pine tree, and Princess Zhenzhen became more and more unhappy.

   Do you think that if you are in the eyes of Shi Tai, you can ignore her princess?

  Qiao Zhao sighed in his heart.

   Originally the pure place of Buddhism, it is still rare to be pure.

   "Does the princess mean that the ministers and daughters are not allowed to get up?" Qiao Zhao asked calmly.

  Daliang's current princess is not as honorable as her aunts and great-grandmothers.

  Emperor Kang died a long time ago, and after the empress did not stand again, he was obsessed with cultivating longevity all day long, not to mention the princess, and even the only two remaining princes were rarely seen.

  The ministers, nobles, and nobles are not stupid. For such an unreliable emperor, what if the children in the family are still the princess? The emperor even let go of the prince, how can he still care about the success of his concubine?

   What's more, none of the princesses were direct descendants, and the mother and concubine's background was not high. Speaking of which, they only had the honor of princesses. The ninth princess was still in the eyes of the queen mother, and she was famous, so it was different.

   Of course, Qiao Zhao didn't despise the Ninth Princess, but she was proud of herself, and she admitted that her behavior was not rude in informal situations, so how could she be afraid of the Princess's picky.

   Qiao Zhao stopped Princess Zhenzhen in one sentence.

   She looked at the girl who was neither humble nor arrogant in front of her with a thin face, and she really realized that this was not the servants in the palace who beat and scold casually.

   This feeling annoyed Princess Zhenzhen, but at the same time it was a little fresh.

   "When did Ben Gong mean this? Don't make trouble!"

  Qiao Zhao laughed and said with a smile: "It was the servant girl who made trouble unreasonably. Then, can the servant girl leave?"

   Of course you can't go! But to say that, should this rude girl ask her again: Does the princess not allow her servants and daughters to leave?

  Princess Zhenzhen bit her lip. She felt that she had never seen such a treacherous and bold girl. She simply avoided answering and asked directly, "Why did the teacher see you?"

   In order to see you, even this princess didn’t even see you?

   "The servant girl came to copy the Buddhist scriptures for Shitai." Since the ninth princess often came to Shuying Nunnery and would inevitably meet in the future, Qiao Zhao told him frankly.

   "Master asked you to copy the Buddhist scriptures?" Princess Zhenzhen looked Qiao Zhao up and down, and her tone was picky, "It doesn't look like anything special."

  Qiao Zhao was too lazy to fight a lawsuit, so he bowed his knees again, and said, "His Royal Highness, the ministers and daughters are leaving."

   Faced with Princess Zhenzhen's cold eyes, Miss Qiao stood up lightly, nodded slightly to Binglu, and Shi Shiran left.

   "Your Highness—" the maid called out cautiously.

   This is Dafu Temple, not the palace, so the princess must hold back!

   The nine princesses can stand out among the princesses, and they are in the eyes of the empress dowager. Naturally, she is not without authority. She secretly took a breath to hold back her anger, and tightened her chin: "Follow them!"

   Made that treacherous girl so angry that she forgot to ask her where she was from!

  Binglu glanced back and whispered to Qiao Zhao, "Miss, that princess is following you."

   It turns out to be a princess, her girl is not even afraid of a princess, she worships her girl more and more!

   "Don't bother."

  The two masters and servants went down the mountain road step by step, Binglu pointed out a hand, and the voice became excited: "Girl, look, the temple fair hasn't finished yet, there are not so many people now, do you want to go shopping?"

  Qiao Zhao pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Alright, let's go shopping."

   This was the first time she went out in the true sense after returning to Loei House, so she was really unwilling to go back like this.

  Qiao Zhao glanced at the direction of Kou Shangshu's residence, retracted his gaze, and was pulled by Binglu towards the temple fair.

It is said that the crowd has dispersed a lot, but in fact it is still very lively. There are people who are performing pole operas, playing Chinese flags, twisting yangko songs, and walking on stilts. Candied gourd’s…

   Walking in the hustle and bustle of the crowd, Qiao Zhao was fascinated by this worldly liveliness.

   In Miss Qiao's eyes, even the rough monkey masks on the stalls are more vivid than the pampered flowers and plants in the deep house.

   "Girl, let's go to see the conjurer, there's a conjurer over there, but God!"

  Binglu pulled Qiao Zhao over, and saw a young woman surrounded by a crowd. In front of the woman was a large pot with hot oil already boiling.

A ten-year-old girl walked past the crowd with a dustpan, and shouted as she walked, "My sister is enlightened by a fairy, and her hands are not afraid of hot oil. Next, she will perform an oil pan to withdraw money. Uncles, aunts, and brothers and sisters have a great time—"

  The girl walked around, and there was a lot of copper coins jingling in the dustpan. When they arrived at Qiao Zhao’s place, Binglu was excited and hurriedly threw a copper coin into it.

   Seeing the girl pouring all the copper coins in the dustpan into the frying pan with a clatter, the young woman opened her hands to show everyone, and said loudly, "Please be careful."

   After she finished speaking, she reached into the boiling oil pan and grabbed a handful of copper coins in the sound of people's gasping air. After doing this several times, she quickly fished out all the copper coins that sank at the bottom of the pot.

   "Okay!" The applause came one after another.

   "It's amazing, it's amazing." When he left, Binglu was still full of emotion, pulling on Qiao Zhao's sleeve and asking, "Girl, do you think that girl really got enlightened by an immortal?"

  Qiao Zhao said with a smile: "There is not necessarily an immortal enlightenment, it's just some partial skills."

   "What slanted skills?" A man and a woman asked in unison.

   Accidentally fell asleep, the update is a bit late.

   (end of this chapter)