Wishful Things

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"If this palace passes by, it will inevitably ask the whole temple to follow the laborers." The queen said with some hesitation.

Seeing that she wanted to go, Xu Mingyi suggested: "If your empress doesn't want to reveal her identity, you can just take a carriage with my servants."

Jiang Nanny followed up and said: "Your Majesty's clothes today are not ostentatious, and when the servants re-do your hair in a bun, you won't be noticed by others."

Listening to these words, the queen nodded.

Then she will go and ask Jing Rong for a peace talisman.

A group of people walked out of the princess mansion.

"Uncle Ji, you can go." Ah Kui said to the driver of the carriage behind him.

Only then did the queen see two other carriages.

Can't help asking: "I don't know if the car is—"

"I forgot to tell my mother that my second uncle will also go with me." Xu Mingyi smiled and said, "Every year when the first snow falls in central Beijing, he would go to the back mountain of Hanming Temple to make tea."

And if there were no accidents, this would be the only time her second uncle went out in the whole winter.

The queen was slightly taken aback.

After a while, he looked in the direction of the carriage and said with a smile: "Mr. Xu is really very elegant."

There was no movement in the carriage.

The queen smiled in relief.

When he heard her voice, he didn't have any strange reaction. As a queen, she should be more calm. If she suddenly changed her mind and returned to the palace, it would cause people to speculate.

Nanny Jiang helped the queen into the carriage of the Duke of Zhen's mansion.

The interior of the car is spacious, even a group of five people will not look crowded.

Ah Kui took out a small basket from the small table, which contained a hand mirror, wooden comb and other things.

Nanny Jiang took off the bun for the queen, combed it again, and quickly pulled out the heart-stirring bun that is common among women in Beijing.

Taking a step shaker and comparing it between the buns for a while, Jiang Nanny felt that it was not suitable.

"I have a few pearl and emerald hairpins here, which should be more suitable." Xu Mingyi picked out a set of pearl hairpins from the box beside him, and asked with a smile: "Madam, do you want to try it?"

This is when you start to change your mouth?

The queen nodded with a smile.

Xu Mingyi leaned slightly, and gently inserted the hairpins into his hair one by one.

It was clearly just such a trivial matter, and the girl's expression also showed a different kind of seriousness.

Looking at the girl wearing hairpins for her in front of her, the queen couldn't help sighing with emotion from the bottom of her heart.

Such a girl...

It's no wonder that her family's Ah Yuan was brought to life.

It's no wonder that Ah Yuan's concentration is not strong enough - if she were a man, she would also want to marry.

He has a very good-looking face, but his temperament is also so attractive, and his every move makes people feel ironic from the bottom of his heart. He is sincere and open-minded. When he smiles, his eyes seem to have light, which makes the surroundings warm.

Like a little sun.

I really want to hug you.

It must be fragrant, soft and warm...

As soon as this idea came up, the queen spat at herself in the bottom of her heart—tsk, it's a good thing she's not a man, if she is, then she's going to go to prison?

Hanming Temple is on the mountain, and the carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain.

"Second Master, we're here." The coachman reined in his horse and said to the people in the carriage.

Xu Yun got out of the carriage, as if he had just woken up, shrunk his neck and yawned, put his hands in the sleeves of his large coat, looked at the snow all around, and said in his mouth: "This is a year. It's colder than last year, and I won't come next year..."

While speaking, from the corner of the eye, he saw that his niece was helping a man out of the carriage, and felt that something was wrong, so he took a closer look.

"Mr. Xu."

The four eyes met, Xu Yun's face was slightly startled.

Then, she turned her body slightly, and said in a lukewarm tone: "So it's the Empress."

He never dared to place any hope on discussing with him before asking his niece to do something, but at least say hello to him?

...He didn't even shave his beard today!

Xu Mingyi looked at him suspiciously.

The second uncle's face seems a little bad?

However, if you think about it carefully, it seems that the second uncle's bad complexion is the norm?

Then he reminded softly: "Second Uncle, Your Majesty doesn't want to disturb others today, so you can just call Mrs. Xie in front of others."

Xu Yun snorted coldly in his heart.

Mrs. Xie?

This is not necessary.

After all, it was impossible for him to talk to the empress in front of people.

Xu Yun raised his feet and walked up the mountain.

The road leading to the mountain is paved with stone steps, and most of the snow has been swept away, but even so, the feet are a bit slippery.

Mother Jiang supported the queen and walked slowly.

Xu Mingyi also slowed down to accompany him.

Ah Kui, Ah Zhu, and two servants carrying a cage followed behind.

Halfway through the walk, Xu Mingyi looked up, where was the shadow of her second uncle?

Normally the slowest person, has changed his temper today?

A group of people burned incense in the front hall, invited the safety talisman, and went to the back mountain to make tea.

The Queen sat in the pavilion with Mother Jiang and waited, while Xu Mingyi followed Xu Yun, carrying clay pots, to pick fresh snow from plum blossom branches.

Looking at the people under the tree, the Queen had a smile on her lips.

At this time, a ten-year-old novice monk holding a plum blossom branch in his arms came over and asked politely: "Amitabha, madam, can I take a rest in the pavilion?"

He came here to fold plum blossoms with a few seniors, but the seniors haven't come to look for him yet, they probably went to play elsewhere.

He can only wait here.

The queen smiled and nodded: "Naturally, this is a precious place in your temple, but I'm the one who bothers you."

"Amitabha, the donor's words are serious."

The little monk performed another Buddhist ceremony, and then sat down in the pavilion to rest.

"Aoi, come on, the snow here is thick—"

The girl's clear and sweet voice came from under the tree.

The little novice subconsciously looked over.

After a while, he couldn't help admiring: "Ling Qianjin and your husband are really immortals, and they are so knowledgeable about elegance. Madam is really lucky."

The queen was stunned.

Before he could look back, under the red plum branches, the girl was wearing a silver-red cloak and a white jade plum hairpin, which was extremely eye-catching.

Not far away is the tall, middle-aged man in a navy blue robe, with a refined and casual demeanor.

They really look like a father and daughter.

"Little master misunderstood." Mother Jiang reminded in time.

The queen smiled.

Is it not a misunderstanding?

That's not her daughter.

That's not her husband...

How could she be so lucky.

The little monk was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "It's the little monk with clumsy eyes, please don't blame my lady."

But he looked, this lady, and the master under the tree are clearly a perfect match...

At this moment, a shout came: "Wu Zhu, it's time to go back!"

The little monk quickly responded: "Senior brother, I am here!"

In response, he hurriedly got up and saluted, "The little monk is taking his leave."

The queen nodded and watched the little monk leave with a smile.

It was indeed a long time since she came out. Such a lively and lovely little monk made her feel very precious.

The boy quickly set up the stove and lit a charcoal fire.

The snow was collected enough, so Xu Yun took his niece back to the pavilion to make tea.

Good night.