"The fifteen lots have been drawn.
Please leave, all donors.
All those who are destined can enter the quiet room in order to draw the lots."
The young novice came to the crowd again.
The crowd became noisy again.
Those who got the tickets were elated, while those who were not in line were dejected.
It was obvious that Master Chengguan had a high prestige.
Even though many people came back disappointed, no one said bad words.
The crowd was too huge, and the guards were busy protecting Xie Chang and Xi and the two of them retreated to a corner, thinking of waiting for the crowd to disperse before leaving.
After most of the people had dispersed, a few people turned around to leave.
They didn't want to bump into a group of people.
It wasn't Zhou Jun and his party, who was it?
Zhou Juan also obviously noticed Xi and Xie Chang standing here, and couldn't help but gritted his teeth.
This third sister was really haunting.
How could he meet them everywhere.
Having just learned a lesson, I no longer dare to openly provoke.
On the other hand, Yang Xiru, who was standing far behind her, peeked at Xihe from time to time, as if she had something to say.
When Xie Chang and his entourage passed by Zhou Jun and others without looking sideways, Yang Xiru finally couldn't help it, and quietly took advantage of the flow of people to take a few steps to catch up with Xihe: "Xihe, don't leave yet."
Xie Chang stood still, looking obviously unhappy.
How could Yang Xiru dare to confront Xie Chang?
She was immediately startled.
She wanted to retreat but was unwilling to do so.
She looked at Xihe with some embarrassment, blushed and said: "I have a few things to ask you."
Knowing that Nozomi and Jirai hate this cousin.
Xie Chang was just about to help block it, but Xihe shook his head: "Sister Chang, wait for me in front.
I'll be here soon."
After Xie Chang and the others drifted away, the panic on Yang Xiru's face had completely disappeared, replaced by uncontrollable and crazy hatred: "Yang Xihe, you also saw it, right?
Master Chengguan is Shen Ting."
"What is it about you that makes these men go crazy for you?
Are you happy?"
At the end of his sentence, his voice couldn't stop becoming sharp.
If it weren't for the man who had impressed her heart at first sight, Yang Xiru would have thought she was dreaming when she saw the slender figure in monk's robes from a distance.
As the Duke Xie Yuang of Anzhou Prefecture with a prosperous literary style, and he belonged to the same family as the British Duke, Shen Ting had a great future, which was beyond the reach of ordinary literati.
It was precisely because of this that my father fell in love with the Shen family and wanted to arrange this marriage for him.
But he didn't expect that Shen Ting would leave home midway, or even worse, become a monk in Huguo Temple.
Yang Xiru really wouldn't believe it if there was no Xihe in this.
In addition to being angry, Yang Xiru was even more jealous of Xihe.
Even when she looked at Xihe's smile, she was full of undisguised malice: "I'm actually willing to ordain you and become a monk, Yang Xihe.
How can you bear to live up to such deep love?
Oh, if Shen Cheng knew that your childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart, Brother Shen, was actually willing to do this for you.
I don’t know if I’m going to be moved to tears as well.”
"Ah, I forgot to tell you.
I just asked someone to find out.
Master Chengguan's residence is in the monastery next to the bamboo forest behind Hui'an Hall.
We meet old friends again.
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Cousin, you are so heartless that you don't even want to see me.
If Shen Ting knew how beautiful you had become, he wouldn't be willing to return to secular life for you."
After speaking, he smiled coldly, held his head high, and turned around to leave.
"Miss, you really want to see Zen Master Chengguan, Shen," Qingbi said after seeing Xihe being speechless for a long time.
"Qingbi thinks I should meet him?"
Xihe sighed and walked towards where Xie Chang was standing.
"I can't explain clearly."
Qingbi was obviously troubled, "We don't owe Mr.
Shen anything, but I think if he hadn't encountered huge difficulties, how could Mr.
Shen take this path?
The young lady has already We are engaged to be engaged.
Will my uncle be unhappy if we see him again?
Otherwise, let's go back and tell him."
"Okay, silly girl.
Why make simple things so complicated?"
Xihe was silent for a moment, then interrupted Qingbi who was struggling, "Everyone has his own way to go.
Since he has chosen this Lu, of course, has his own considerations, and haven’t you noticed that he doesn’t want to see your young lady or your master at all?”
Dad has been an official in the court for more than a day or two.
Since Shen Ting has been in and out of the palace more than once, why has he not heard about his father for so long and has never visited him?
The meaning is self-evident.
Or Shen Ting, what he wants is to completely break up with the past.
As the saying goes, seek benevolence and get benevolence.
Why bother to be an uninvited guest and disturb people's peace?
When Xihe passed by, the guard happened to invite the finest Buddhist incense.
"This is the famous marriage incense of Huguo Temple.
Take it."
Xie Chang smiled and handed over three Buddhist incense sticks as thick as a child's arm, and he also held three Hehe Ruyi incense sticks.
This incense is specially made by Huguo Temple.
The marriage incense is made in the shape of a flower and the full moon, while the outside of the Hehe Ruyi incense is carved with auspicious and wishful patterns.
These two incense are not only exquisite in shape, but also have a quiet fragrance, which is very suitable for this mountain temple.
It's refreshing to smell.
"Ah, is this the fragrance of marriage?"
Qingbi's eyes suddenly widened, her expression clearly excited.
Even Alan, who has always been quiet, was obviously curious: "Is this fragrance special?"
"No."
Qingbi's eyes were bright, and it was obvious that she had done enough homework before coming, "I heard that these two kinds of incense are the most difficult to get in Huguo Temple.
Pilgrims can buy up to two incense every day, which is quite a lot.
Even if you queue for a month, you may not be able to get one.
Our lady is so lucky.
We can get such a wonderful fragrance just by coming here today.”
"Sister Chang, please take the trouble."
Xihe quickly thanked Xie Chang.
Ever since she received the marriage decree from the palace, my mother had been obsessed with asking for the marriage incense for herself.
She even sent someone to wait here, but she was told that the people who wanted to invite the marriage incense had already been lined up for next winter.
"It's the concubine's wish.
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I don't dare to take credit."
Xie Chang waved his hand, with a clearly sad look on his face.
Xihe was startled for a moment, then shook Xie Chang's hand for a while: "It is said that good people are rewarded.
The Dowager Princess is so kind-hearted, and the Buddha will definitely bless her with a long life."
"I thought so too."
Xie Chang nodded and smiled reluctantly.
The two of them went to the Buddha together.
The monk who had been serving in front of the Buddha came forward to pick them up and lit them one by one for them.
Xihe kowtowed very devoutly, prayed silently in his heart, and then stood up.
Only when he stood up did he realize that there were three incense sticks in front of him that had obviously just been lit.
Zhou Jun's appearance flashed before his eyes unexpectedly.
Since Te Te came here for marriage, could it be that the three marriage fragrances mentioned above belong to her?
Turning around, he saw Xie Chang still lying on the straw mat, so he didn't bother her and slowly retreated by himself.
After standing outside for a while, Xie Chang still didn't come out.
Although it was extremely quiet inside the palace, there was undoubtedly some noise outside.
The passers-by saw that Xihe was not only exquisitely dressed, but also very handsome.
They couldn't help but look at Xihe a few more times, and even Others have left and will come back.
For a moment, Dexihe was overwhelmed with disturbance.
He simply spoke to the guards standing outside, and then walked to a secluded place with Qingbi Alan.
After walking a few steps, I suddenly heard a female voice saying:
"The master from the temple just now told me that what the young master just brought was the marriage incense."
Xihe was stunned for a moment, why weren't those three notes of marriage incense invited by Zhou Juan?
And why did this voice sound familiar?
Just when I was about to follow the voice, another man's voice came: "I still have something to do, let's go, I'll take you back."
Xihe suddenly stopped.
How could this voice be that of Shen Cheng?
Qingbi and Alan also obviously heard it, and they looked at each other for a moment.
It was Qingbi who came to her senses first: "Miss, I guess we heard wrong.
Isn't my uncle on a business trip?
Why are he here?"
Seeing that the young lady and her uncle are about to get married, the uncle just wants to get married, so he should be with the young lady.
Xihe pursed his lips, but remained silent.
Instead, he quickly walked up a relatively high cliff.
Qingbi and Alan were startled for a moment, then hurriedly followed.
The cliff slope was covered with green bamboos.
Even though it was the depth of winter, the withered branches and leaves were still tied together, making Xi He, who was walking quickly, quite embarrassed.
Fortunately, they soon reached a high place.
Xihe held his breath and looked up at the voice that had just spoken, and his body swayed slightly.
Even though they were so far away, their vision was a little blurry, but it did not prevent Xihe from recognizing at a glance the two figures walking side by side on the mountain road in the distance.
The tall man walking on the left was indeed the same as Shen Cheng.
Extremely similar in shape.
If he had to take a closer look, the man might as well turn around suddenly.
Xihe subconsciously shrank back, but when he saw that extremely familiar handsome face, he completely froze there.
The man was indeed Shen Cheng.
Because they were far away and covered by bamboo shadows, Shen Cheng obviously didn't see Xi and the three of them, but he stopped for a moment, then turned around and left with the woman again.
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When the two of them disappeared completely, Xihe felt that the world was spinning, his feet went weak, and he almost didn't fall.
"Miss" Qingbi and Alan screamed in surprise, and hurriedly stretched out their hands to support her.
"How could he do such a bastard thing?"
Qingbi's expression was even more unacceptable than Xihe's.
She wiped away tears on the spot, "Miss, let's go back and tell the master to make the decision for you."
Before the choking, a gentle man's voice came: "The donors encountered something difficult.
The mountain road is slippery.
Please be careful, donors."
Qingbi blushed and realized that she was afraid that she was crying too loudly, so she hurriedly wiped her eyes: "Nothing, I'm disturbing Master Qingxiu.
Please invite Master Shen Gongzi."
The author has something to say: 2016 flew by, and it’s 2017 in a blink of an eye.
In the new year, I wish all my dear friends good health, happiness, long-lasting love, and love to you forever.
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