Qing Dynasty: Pampering The Queen

Even if Song Gege harbored evil intentions and was full of unwillingness, he had to admit that Mu Fang Fujin's demeanor, not to mention Li Fang Fujin's inferiority, even Fujin had become a little too impatient now.

The wing rooms were kept clean and tidy, with a big brazier outside and a very warm kang in the inner room.

Mu Jin took off her shoes and got on the kang, sat down to rest, glanced at Xiaotao and Xiaocong and said with a smile: "If you two want to go out for a walk and worship the Buddha, then go. I don't have anything to do here!"

Although Mu Jin doesn't really believe in these things, most people in this era still believe in them and are very pious. This is Huangjue Temple, and it's rare to come here. It's unreasonable not to let them burn incense and worship.

The eyes of the two of them really lit up, showing some surprise.

"This - how about the slave stay with Fujin and let sister Xiaotao go. It's good that sister Xiaotao asks the slave for a peace talisman."

"Let's go together, it's a rare opportunity. Instead, ask the senior executives, Buckwheat, and Little Douzi for a safe talisman."

Xiao Tao and Xiao Cong smiled, and they nodded in agreement, saying that they would be back soon, and went happily.

Fujin stayed in the small courtyard for a while, then changed into a set of plain white clothes under the service of Nanny Wu and Nanny Ji.

Today, when I came to the holy place of Buddhism, the decoration of hairpin rings on the hair bun was relatively plain, and coupled with this plain white clothes, the whole person looked deserted and haggard, and described it as sad.

After she was dressed, she put on a snow-blue cloak embroidered with white plum blossoms, which was tightly wrapped from head to toe. Afterwards, Nanny Wu and Nanny Ji accompanied her out the door.

The three masters and servants didn't speak a word along the way, but they shuttled through the Huangjue Temple familiarly, and finally came to a relatively remote small courtyard.

Nanny Ji stepped forward and pushed the door open.

Fujin's body trembled, staring blankly at the small yard, his eyes gradually turned red.

Nanny Wu firmly supported Fujin's arm, and whispered softly: "Fujin"

Fujin supported her, and the three of them entered the yard together.

There are two wing rooms facing each other on the left and right in the courtyard, and there is a small Buddhist hall in a daze.

Looking at the small Buddhist hall with the closed gate, Fujin's tears flowed out uncontrollably, trembling slightly, and choking in a low voice.

Every time she came here, it was a torture for her, every time it made her heart ache to death.

However, every year on this day, she will come.

She can't forget, can't let herself forget.

If even she is forgotten, then, in this world, who else remembers him? Who else remembers that there used to be a smart, lively and lovely elder brother in Siye's Mansion?

Her Hiroki

He has grown so big, why did he leave her! Every time she thinks about this, she just feels so painful that she can't breathe, and she can't wait to go with him!

Step by step, he walked towards the small Buddhist hall, just like every time before, Fujin trembled slightly, lost his mind, as if all his strength and energy had been sucked away, all relying on Nanny Wu and Nanny Ji to work hard from left to right With support, you can move forward step by step.

Gently pushed open the door of the small Buddhist hall, on the altar table in the middle, the ever-burning lamp was burning quietly, and the incense in the incense burner was faintly lingering, and Honghui's tablet stood there quietly, dazzling and eye-catching.

Tears welled up in Fujin's eyes, and he couldn't make a sound.

Fujin didn't know where the strength came from, pushed away Nanny Wu and Nanny Ji, and threw himself on the altar to support the altar, tears streaming down his face, "Honghui, Honghui! Er Niang came to see you, Er Niang Come to see you woo woo woo"