"Why go to Yangcui Temple?"

In the Grand View Garden, Jia Qiang pushed Jia Mu to relax and relax, and also to show off her reputation. Unexpectedly, the old lady proposed to go to the Yangcui Temple to see the plum blossoms.

Jia Mu smiled and said, "You won't understand this. The people who practice practice often repair flowers and plants without any problems, so they look better than elsewhere. In history, there have been many Buddhists to make bodhi."

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Jia Qiang smiled and said, "Why would you like to clean up the Jade Emperor Temple and you always move in and take a look?"

Jia Mu almost vomited blood when she heard this. It was not enough to circle a few of them. Even she had to circle the Buddha's temple and worship the Buddha!

"Dude!!"

Yuanyang saw that Mother Jia's face turned pale and quickly angrily said.

Jia Qiang laughed and said, "It's either that I don't let you go, or that I'll have an extra quiet place every month. If you really don't want to go, it's okay. Let's leave and don't come to this Buddhist temple."

As he said that, he wanted to push Jia Mu away.

But Jia Mu came back and said, "What you said is reasonable, then I will pack up and stay here for a day or two if I have free time. Today, let's go to this Yangcui Temple first. Brother Qiang, what are you doing? This is a place to serve Bodhisattvas..."

"Hey!"

Jia Qiang hurriedly waved his hand and said, "The conscience of heaven and earth, how could I be the one who came here? Baoyu and I are different..."

Jia Mu smiled and said, "Bao! Baoyu is not here, but he is still talking to him!"

At this moment, the gatekeeper of the Yangcui Temple had already heard the news and reported to Miaoyu.

Miaoyu hurriedly opened the door and greeted her in person.

But the first thing Miaomu saw was Jia Qiang's handsome and inconspicuous face, and her pretty face immediately turned red.

Jia Mu: “…”

She turned around and looked at Jia Qiang and asked silently: So what should I say?

Jia Qiang sighed, looking at the sky with a melancholy look: "I used to whip the horse because of drunkenness, for fear that the beauty would be tired. Old lady, you don't know my suffering..."

"Pooh!"

Jia Mu was angrily spat and said, "You should be careful. I am old now and I can't care about you. I'll let Yu'er take care of you!"

Jia Qiang smiled and Miaoyu opposite seemed to be shocked by this guy's shamelessness and stared at him in a daze.

How romantic it is to speak such a poem...

However, after all, girls from wealthy families are still very generous, so please sit in it.

Entering the main hall, in front of the Bodhisattva, Jia Qiang and Yuanyang helped Jia Mu get out of the wheelchair, knelt down on the cushion, and slowly kowtowed.

Miaoyu brought incense, Jia Qiang Dai Jing took it from Miaoyu's hand, but only touched it, it was cool and soft...

After the Buddha statue was honored, Miaoyu asked Jia Mu to sit in the meditation hall and asked about Miaoyu's family background...

Miaoyu replied with her eyes hanging down. Since she became a monk when she was young, she was accidentally seen by the prefect of Suzhou. She was bullied by the power and forced her to return to secular life.

Fortunately, his army was unyielding to power and had the help of old friends, so he took him far away to the capital to avoid this disaster.

When Jia Mu heard this, she said annoyedly: "What a shameless bastard! He forced a monk to return to secular life. What was his intention to conceal him? He could conceal him even from the Bodhisattva?"

As he said that, he asked Jia Qiang again, "You don't care about such an official?"

Jia Qiang smiled and said, "The Suzhou magistrate is called Zhu Congba. He has been punished for the case of Caisheng and cutting off the ground."

Upon hearing this, Miaoyu greeted Jia Qiang and said, "Thank you, Duke. Xiuyan told me about the Caisheng case. Duke seeks justice for innocent people, and does not hesitate to punish the family and relatives, and to pity the people and their children, and will have great blessings in the future."

Yuanyang said funnyly: "It's the Duke of the Capital, how much welfare do you need?"

Jia Qiang looked at Yuanyang's pretty face and smiled, "What people mean is that I will have many beautiful wives and beautiful concubines, and many children and many blessings."

Yuanyang was surprised that the old man dared to tease her in the Buddha Temple. His face turned red with shame and said angrily: "It's the Duke of the Capital, but it's still the same!"

As he said that, he complained to Jia Mu, "The old lady doesn't know that the princess wrote two good poems yesterday!"

Miaoyu's face on the opposite side was already blushing and shameless. She lowered her head and went to invite tea with excuses and turned around and went out.

As Jia Qiang glared, Yuanyang wrinkled his nose playfully and recited his two masterpieces yesterday.

In this year, poetry and popular songs from previous lives are generally popular, and they will naturally spread quickly.

After hearing this, Jia Mu looked at Jia Qiang and said angrily: "You are really out of cure. They are monks!!"

Although most of the whole family are greedy cats, and Jia Qiang is not considered a person who is so lustful, even monks are teasing, which is a bit too much.

Jia Qiang explained that the two things were wrong, and it was purely a good person who was slandered, but Jia Mu didn't believe it very much.

Even if it is done by others and read it in front of the wonderful jade, his heart should be punished...

However, when it comes to these things, Jia Mu just sneered a few sneers.

When wealth reaches Jia Qiang's level, many things are nothing.

Emperor Gaozong of Tang could let his mother become a monk and then take him into the palace to become a queen. Emperor Ming was even more amazing. He let his daughter-in-law become a monk, and he lost his country for this...

Heroes have been sad to pass the beauty since ancient times. The more capable they are, the more they are.

As written in many bastards, powerful people must have great desires.

So, she only turned a blind eye to this matter, as long as she didn't disturb the situation and stayed at home.

Speaking of which, Jia Qiang's ability in this regard is greater than his ability in making a family business...

Soon, seeing Miaoyu's face regained its normality, she personally picked up a small tea tray with begonia carved lacquer and filled with golden cloud dragons to celebrate her longevity, and placed a small kiln-colored mud gold cover bell in it, holding it with Jia Mu.

Jia Mu looked at it and said with a smile: "I won't eat Lu'an tea."

Miaoyu smiled and said, "I know. This is Laojun Mei."

Jia Mu answered and asked again what water it was. Miaoyu smiled and replied: "It's the rainwater that was lost in the old year."

Jia Mu had half a cup of it, and Miaoyu took the green jade bowl that she had eaten tea every day and poured it with Jia Qiang. When she stared at her eyes, Jia Qiang seemed to be able to hear the heartbeat of this pretty girl...

Could it be that I really think of the fair...

Jia Qiang teased her and said, "This tea is not enough for me to eat in one bite."

Miaoyu pursed her lips, turned around and took out a large box of nine-curved, ten-ring, one hundred and twenty-section coiled bamboo roots, and smiled and said, "Only this one is left, can you eat this sea?"

Even though he has practiced for more than ten years, he is still a girlish person.

Even because of the lack of contact with the world, there is a childish girl's heart hidden inside.

Just as he was joking, he suddenly saw the old lady coming in and reported, "Young master in the house, the ladies are here."

Miaoyu got up to greet her, and saw Daiyu, Baochai, Xiangyun, Baoqin, Sanchun sisters, and Baoyu also came together.

Daiyu looked at Jia Qiang and smiled and said, "Okay, it's true that people guessed that you're here to have tea!"

Jia Qiang: "..."

Seeing Jia Qiang's strange and unjust appearance throughout the ages, Yuanyang couldn't help laughing and said, "Miss, this time, she really wronged the Duke of the Kingdom. It was the old lady who insisted on coming up and taking a look."

Daiyu sneered, "You still don't understand him. If he hadn't intended to push the old lady here, the garden was so big, would the old lady want to come here?"

Everyone burst into laughter, but Miaoyu didn't hear it. She brought a nun to a white-covered bowl with a colored official kiln, and served tea with everyone.

Baoyu was energetic at this moment and smiled: "The sisters came to visit their ancestors early in the morning, but I didn't expect Amber to say that she was pushed into the garden by Brother Qiang."

Jia Qiang said: "The old lady said just now that she would not expect Baoyu to be the seed of filial piety that should be struck by lightning in this life."

Baoyu: "..."

Jia Mu smiled angrily and said, "You can bully Baoyu!"

Jia Qiang smiled and said, "If you really want to bully me, I took it down yesterday and beat me to death."

Jia Mu knew about yesterday, and smiled and said to Baoyu: "At my age, it is a blessing to prepare longevity materials early."

Everyone didn't want to hear this, so Daiyu asked Jia Qiang, "Do you know who guessed you were here?"

Jia Qiang smiled and said, "When it comes to rebels, I guess it's probably Baoyu."

Baoyu jumped and said, "Can you send me this too?"

Everyone laughed, Baoqin laughed and said, "It's the second sister-in-law!"

Daiyu smiled angrily and pinched her face, saying, "You are the one who rebelled!"

Jia Qiangqi said, "It's her? My second aunt doesn't even know a lot of words, and she can understand poetry?"

The girls burst into laughter. Jia Qiang was surprised and made fun of Feng Jie'er illiterate. Can she laugh like this?

Daiyu gritted her teeth and smiled angrily: "But you won't tell me?"

Jia Qiang: "..."

Baochai was kind-hearted and rounded for Jia Qiang, saying, "Feng Yatou not only knows a few words now, but also wrote poems with us yesterday."

Jia Qiang looked at her, squeezed her eyes quietly, and smiled exaggeratedly: "She can also couple poems? What poems can she write? The white dog's body is yellow, and the yellow dog's body is white?"

Baochai pursed her lips and smiled, "No, it was a night when the north wind was tight."

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To be continued...