Beibi Mountain stretches from the northwest and is magnificent.
The distant mountains are continuous, like a long dragon flying to the sky, majestic and majestic.
The Tailing Tomb, where the first emperor is buried, is in the depths of the mountain where the dragon veins converge, and several feng shui masters are jointly in the feng shui treasure land.
The location of Jingyian is in the northwest of Luoyang City, the southeast of Tailing, and the halfway point of Pishan Mountain.
The deeper you go into the mountains, the steeper they become.
Therefore, in addition to the large area of land at the foot of the mountain that is cultivated by farmers, there is only Songxi Academy in the gentle part of the mountain.
Jingyian is a more secluded place than Songxi Academy.
The carriage drove to the foot of the Beibi Mountain and slowly stopped, and the escort guards turned over and dismounted.
Fang Jinshu had already woken up, but at the moment he was pretending to be asleep with his eyes closed.
The prince called softly: "Four girls, four girls?
” Fang Jinshu opened his eyes in a daze and responded: "Mother?
” Looking at her snooze, the prince thought too much before laughing at himself in his heart.
This is an ordinary child, who has not yet begun to wake up, and his heart is also big, and he sleeps so well.
"Princess?"
Fang Jinshu came to his senses, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "Is this here?"
” "We're at the foot of the mountain, and we're still some distance from Joyian."
The prince didn't have the heart to worry about a little girl, he just wanted to finish the trip.
Fang Fei got out of the carriage first and took Fang Jinshu down.
Looking up, the peaks are shrouded in clouds and mist, and the peaks are looming.
The autumn forest is colorful, and small animals run through the thick fallen leaves, and there is a popping sound.
In the depths of the mountains, a few birds chirped from time to time, full of vitality.
Fang Jinshu took a deep breath, and before he entered the mountain, he felt that the air here was very different from that in the capital, refreshing.
The captain of the guard who led the team dispersed, and the two guards opened the way in front, and the rest of the people followed.
Fang Jinshu's luggage was also unloaded from the carriage, not to mention anything else, but the box of books was a little heavy.
Fang Jinshu gave Fang Fei a look, and Fang Fei took out the two fifty taels of silver tickets that had been prepared, one was put in the hands of the captain of the guard, and the other was given to the prince.
"For the sake of the little woman, the hard-working adults run this trip."
Fang Jinshu smiled gently, his voice was crisp, and in such a mountain, it sounded extremely comfortable: "It's just a little care, not respect." ” She is not short of silver, and it is worth it to be able to buy these people's favor for her with silver.
Compared with Wei Yixin, her identity is not worth mentioning, and she has become more and more accumulated.
The prince and the guards are all people in the palace, and they may be used at any time.
Even if we never see each other again, it is good to leave a good fate.
Her shot is fifty taels, which can be described as extremely generous for the daughter of a six-grade civil official.
The captain of the guard took it, and said with a hearty smile: "Thank you, the fourth girl, it's enough to buy wine and drink all the wine for the brothers." ” Naturally, the prince will not turn him away, fifty taels is not much for him, but something is better than nothing.
Because of Fang Jinshu's performance in the carriage before, he naturally attributed her behavior to the guidance of the elders before going out, and he didn't take it to heart.
There is still a long way up the mountain from here to Jingyi'an, and the prince glanced at Fang Jinshu and said, "If the fourth girl can't hold on, just tell me." ” Looking at the sky, it will already be time.
In order not to miss the auspicious time calculated by Qin Tian, he also hugged her.
A winding gravel path stretches beneath your feet, winding and disappearing into the jungle.
Fang Fei helped Fang Jinshu, followed the pace of the princess, and walked towards the mountain.
The path in the forest was suddenly gentle and steep, which was undoubtedly a great test for Fang Jinshu.
The further you went inside, the cooler it became, and there were still white frost marks in the grass in the treetops.
Fortunately, she wore the pair of deerskin boots custom-made by Fang Ziquan to protect her feet from the cold and was not injured by the gravel on the road.
After walking for about a quarter of an hour, beads of sweat had already appeared on Fang Jinshu's smooth forehead.
She gasped for air, hating that this body was too delicate.
Thinking that in her previous life, at the age of eight, she was already able to ride a pony and hunt behind her father and brother, and shoot hares, pheasants and other small animals.
At this time, although she deliberately exercised when she was in the Fang family, and there was a combination of warm and tonic medicines, it was only better than before her.
"Girl?"
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Fang Fei worried: "Why don't I carry the girl up?"
” She grew up doing farm work, and she is used to running in the mountains, which is nothing to her.
Fang Jinshu gasped for breath and waved his hand, "No need." ” She is here to pray for the blessing of the Empress Dowager, if she can't even go up this mountain road by herself, it will inevitably make the cultivators in the nunnery look down on her.
Of course, the past can be explained by being young and delicate, but such a beginning is not what she wants.
The prince looked behind him and didn't say anything, there were still two quarters of an hour left, and it was still too late.
If the time is almost up, it will be up to Fang Jinshu's own wishes.
Fang Jinshu wiped his sweat, gritted his teeth and walked up.
She only thinks of herself as a puppet that can walk on her legs, ignoring all the discomfort that comes back from her body.
The rapid heartbeat, the pain in the calf, the shortness of breath, etc., were all shielded by her strong willpower and ignored the past.
When you walk to the high mountain gate, a melodious bell rings from the Joki-an.
At two o'clock, it's time to start the morning class in the Shoyi Temple.
In this situation, listening to such a bell, Fang Jinshu seemed to have his entire soul washed.
Those many discomforts left her at this moment, only the shock of the soul lingered, ethereal and distant.
She paused, folded her hands and performed a Buddha salute, looking pious and kind.
In her previous life, she was originally a non-believer in Buddhism, but after being reborn, such a bizarre experience had to make her feel in awe of the Divine.
The Buddha may also represent the will of the Divine.
The rising sun shone down from the forest and cast onto her young cheeks, matching her expression, which made people feel in a trance.
It's as if this girl didn't belong to this world, but a boy in front of the Buddha, bathed in the light of the Buddha.
Wang Gonggong pinched the time in his heart, looked back at Fang Jinshu, and was about to urge her to speed up her pace, but was shocked by the scene in front of her.
Before, he didn't believe Fang Jinshu's dream of the former queen mother.
It's just that the emperor believes it, and of course he, the chamberlain, can't express half of his disbelief, and he is very eager.
But at this moment, he couldn't help muttering in his heart: Could it be that the dream of the former queen mother is true?
The girl in front of her looks really related to the Buddha.
The whole team paused for a few moments and then moved again.
The prince no longer mentioned that he wanted to carry Fang Jinshu up the mountain, but only silently pinched the time in his heart and calculated the itinerary.