Now that they are going to Tongzhou, Fu Jiao will go to the Fu family to take Yan Ji with her.
Before entering Yurong Courtyard, I heard the dramatic sound of silk and bamboo orchestra playing from the courtyard next door. For a moment, she couldn't tell which courtyard the news came from, so Fu Jiao asked Chunxing who was guarding the door of Yurong courtyard, "Who is doing something happy?"
Chunxing hadn't seen Fu Jiao for a long time and didn't dare to ask her whereabouts. She could only answer honestly: "Miss Fourth, it's Madam. She felt that the house was lifeless recently, so she invited Zhou Fangjun, a pillar of Chunxi Class, to sing in some plays. Let’s keep everyone busy.”
Fu Jiao has been in the capital for such a long time and is familiar with the name of Chunxi Class.
The mainstay, Zhou Fangjun, was also a well-known figure, and many dignitaries could not invite him to sing in operas. However, Xie, a small eighth-grade wife of the eunuch, was able to invite this famous actor every now and then, which was considered to be quite capable.
"Ma'am, you are really in a good mood."
Fu Jiao sighed leisurely, and her tone was more mocking than mocking, "Aunt Lu's body is still cold, Aunt Chen is crazy, but she is still in the mood to listen to the show."
Forgive Fu Jiao for not wanting to call Mrs. Xie "mother" and Fu Zhenqing "father" after learning her true life experience. It was originally a false title, but now there is no need to maintain superficial harmony.
When she comes back from Tongzhou, the so-called father-daughter relationship will be reduced to ashes.
Chunxing was frightened when Fu Jiao mocked Mr. Xie so bluntly. Fortunately, she didn't have Qiu Yue's lingering thoughts, so she just lowered her head and cowered away, daring not to answer.
Fu Jiao, the two maids Chunxing and Qiuyue, didn't trust anyone.
But the former at least has a more correct attitude than the latter.
Thinking of this, Fu Jiao deliberately asked Chunxing: "By the way, why don't you see that girl Qiuyue?"
Chunxing hurriedly replied: "Fourth Miss, you don't know something. Qiuyue has been ill recently. Or maybe it's better. Her mother is ill again. She has asked Madam for leave and gone back. As for when she will come back... have no idea."
"It doesn't matter if you come back or not."
Fu Jiao smiled evilly.
She played a bad trick last time and caused Qiuyue to have bad luck. Now it seems that Qiuyue is in trouble.
As for Chunxing, Fu Jiao plans to let her go.
"I'm going out of the house for a few days and will come back to pack my things. During the few days I'm gone, I won't have to go into the house to clean."
"yes."
Spring Star lowered his head and responded.
After Fu Jiao explained this, she went into the yard and put Yan Ji on a porcelain plate. She took a set of clothes that could be easily changed, and then left Fu's house to find Zhao Hao and leave the capital with him.
Chunxing felt strange when she saw Fu Jiao leaving with her baggage. After confirming that Fu Jiao would not return to Yurong Courtyard, Chunxing went to report to Xie.
Xie arranged Chunxing Qiuyue next to Fu Jiao just to spy on Fu Jiao's every move.
Although Chunxing has a good mind, she must obey her master's instructions. No matter how powerful Fu Jiao is, this is the Fu family after all, and Fu Zhenqing and the Xie family have the final say.
forecourt.
On the stage, Zhou Fangjun played the role of Zhu Yingtai and bid farewell to his Liang Shanbo in tears.
Under the stage, Ms. Xie watched with rapt attention. When she got emotional, tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.
In the past, when the Chunxi Troupe sang opera, Aunt Chen, Aunt Lu, and others were all there. Time passed and circumstances changed, leaving only the Xie family. At this moment, Fu Yan, who was waiting outside, walked over in a hurry and whispered beside Mrs. Xie: "Mother, that stinky girl Fu Jiao is leaving the capital."
Mrs. Xie wiped the tears from her eyes, her eyes were calm, and there was no disturbance.
"Li Jing? Where to go?"
"I don't know. Just now Chunxing from Yurongyuan came to report that she must be traveling far away with her baggage." After Fu Yan finished speaking, she couldn't control her uneasiness. "Mother, do you want me to send someone to follow you? Look, Fu Yan Where do you want to go?!"
Xie closed her eyes tiredly, seemingly resting her eyes.
She said: "Forget it, let's listen to the show."
Fu Yan was anxious to death, stamping her feet, and said in an anxious tone, "Mother! Fu Jiao doesn't know what bad things she wants to do, but you still have the leisure to listen to the show here!"
"shut up."
Xie glared at Fu Yan fiercely.
"Just take things as they come. What's the point of being anxious like this? Stalking? You think easy! If Fu Jiao finds out, do you still want to survive from Princess Zhaofu's hands?"
"Mother……"
"Stop talking!" Ms. Xie was exhausted mentally and physically because of Fu Jiao recently. "If you want to listen to the opera, then listen to the opera. If you don't want to listen to the opera, go out!"
Fu Yan was filled with anger but had no choice.
She glared at the stage in displeasure, and saw Zhou Fangjun performing the most touching and regrettable part of "Butterfly Lovers", where both of them died and flew away like butterflies. I don't know if it was her imagination, but Zhou Fangjun's heavily painted face actually looked towards her, affectionately, and it was hard to tell whether he was looking at the wrong person or because he was too involved in the drama.
Fu Yan was so annoyed with these actors that she secretly cursed, "Israeli waiters are the most despicable people." She rolled her eyes and turned to leave.
*
When Yan Ji and Zhao Hao met, they naturally had a friendly exchange with each other.
Although Zhao Hao doesn't want to admit it, his relationship with Yan Ji has improved a lot compared to before.
Fu Jiao watched them talking and laughing, but she felt extremely melancholy in her heart.
After being together for so long, she has feelings for both the person and the ghost. I am friends with Zhao Hao and I am also a friend with Yan Ji. One talks more and the other talks less, but they both carry the same weight in their hearts.
Presumably Yan Ji didn't always ask Zhao Hao if he was willing to die in love with her, right?
Yan Ji committed many murders, and Fu Jiao wanted to help her exonerate her in the underworld. To be honest, Fu Jiao herself was not sure. Unless she becomes the first profound master and communicator earlier, maybe the Yinsi Yamen can give her some face for the sake of being the first profound master, so that Yan Ji will not suffer so much when she goes down there and can be reincarnated smoothly.
Fu Jiao didn't dare to say this to Zhao Haoyan Ji Ming now. Sometimes living in confusion is a good thing.
The capital is not far from Tongzhou.
Zhao Hao hired two guards to drive, one to show off, and the other to scare people with evil thoughts. With Yan Ji by their side, no one can hurt them.
After driving all day and night, we finally arrived at Baoyun Temple before the sun set the next day.
Baoyun Temple is located in Beiqi Mountain in Tongzhou.
Beiqi Mountain is not high. If you climb up the stone steps from the foot of the mountain for an hour, you can see the three characters "Baoyun Temple" hanging on the gate with a red plaque in black letters.
After all, the temple has the meaning of Buddhism.
Fu Jiao asked Yan Ji to return to the porcelain dish, wrap it in a talisman, and put it into Zhao Hao's arms.
Baoyun Temple is simple and low-key in construction. Under the dim light of sunset, the small temple located on the top of the mountain looks quiet and solemn.
There was no guest monk at the door.
The door was open, and Fu Jiao and Zhao Hao walked in without any communication.
There is a fragrance lingering in the temple.
It is a mixture of agarwood and Zen incense, which makes people feel calm for a moment. In the distance, there is the sound of tapping wooden fish, which is ethereal and distant. Following the sound of the wooden fish, Fu Jiao came to the Zen room where the monks held evening classes.
A young monk stood outside the door of the Zen room.
When he saw two strangers, Fu Jiao and Zhao Hao, he was so shocked that his jaw almost dropped. He asked sternly: "Who are you? Why are you here?!"
