But Shaluo started to recite: "I got the Taoyuan Cave at the right time, and I forgot that the bells and drums stopped ringing and started there..."
After reading it, he said contemptuously: "What bullshit? You are talking nonsense. You think we are barbarians and do not understand poetry. After all, I have been here for twenty years."
The fifth princess smiled: "The handwriting is so elegant, could it be that I read it differently?"
"If you don't pronounce it this way, how can you pronounce it?"
Shaluo read it back and forth several times, but it didn't make sense.
This was the monk's voice coming from outside the door again, and then the two women remembered that the monk was still waiting outside the door.
This time, Lelo opened the door generously and completely.
"The thing just now was given by the listener in the left chamber as a token of fate."
The fifth princess murmured softly, but she used the things that were given to her by others to wipe the blood, and even...
I felt very guilty in my heart, and said with annoyance: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"The young monk wanted to say something just now, but he was blocked from the door."
"Okay, I will express my apology to him in person, where is the person?"
"In the left compartment."
The fifth princess heard this and walked out of the room.
Shaluo exclaimed: "Fifth Master...you haven't put on your veil yet?" How could the Goddess of Fortune allow ordinary people to see her true face?
The young monk also sighed, stretched out his hand to stop but stopped, and scratched his head. The male guest cannot harass the female guest. The master did not say whether the female guest can harass the male guest...
I followed him and saw that the left compartment was empty.
"Where are the people?"
"Maybe he's leaving."
The fifth princess was stunned for a moment, feeling inexplicably lost.
The monk took out another half of a wooden fish and said to the fifth princess: "The master has already made his last words, and this thing is given to the destined person."
The Fifth Princess was obviously a little distracted, and she shouldn't.
Zara reminded me specifically: "Fifth Princess."
The fifth princess raised her head and glanced lightly: "Take it."
Seeing that the fifth princess didn't seem to be paying attention to his words, the monk reiterated: "This thing was given by the master to a destined person before his death. I wish the female donor a good life..."
The fifth princess had no idea what the monk was talking about, but she only heard the word "dying", thinking that the separation from her father twenty years ago meant that heaven and earth would be separated forever.
Once some people miss it, they will never have the chance to meet again. Suddenly, their hearts are filled with emotions, and they run towards the temple door.
Sara was stunned. She had not seen the fifth princess like this for a long, long time. Ever since she came to Dadong Kingdom as an auspicious saint twenty years ago, she has always been steady, dignified, and luxurious...
This scene is like going back in time. The girl running wildly on the grassland is Yilan, the fifth most beautiful princess in Beidi. She is also Olivia, who was named the Goddess of Auspiciousness at birth...
Zara was really nostalgic for this scene. She watched infatuatedly. It wasn't until the fifth princess disappeared from her sight that Zara regained her consciousness and chased after her.
Xie Fu and Cui Sanfei were halfway down the mountain. Cui Sanfei suddenly covered his stomach: "Oh, I can't do it anymore."
Xie Fu was surprised: "Sanfei, what's wrong with you?"
"I can't do it anymore, I have to poop."
Xie Fu smiled and hit Cui Sanfei: "I was shocked. I thought you were poisoned."
"It's almost like being poisoned."
"Pull it quickly."
"I'm sorry you look at me like that."
"Would someone like you be embarrassed?"
"Brother, you go first. I'll find you when I get you. It'll be quick."
"There are so many things to do, so I'll wait for you while we go."
I smiled in my heart, I really couldn't understand how a vulgar figure like Cui Sanfei could marry nine beautiful wives. It was really unreasonable.
He can marry nine wives, and so can I.
This matter has always been on his mind, and it has been difficult for him to get over it. He wants to be responsible for every woman, but he is afraid of hurting and letting down every woman. I often struggle with this kind of contradiction and hesitation.
On New Year's Eve, holding Xiao Yun, He Qing, and Xianting together gave him great encouragement. It was actually not that difficult.
People think that there is no road ahead, but after taking it step by step, they will find a way.
There is either no solution to the problem, or giving up, but can he give up?
Since he couldn't give up, he had no choice but to go all the way to the dark side and die in the most profound and lasting love between a man and a woman in the world, which would be considered a happy life.
Xie Fu thought about it, his mood broadened, and he couldn't help laughing.
The breeze blows on the face, and the moisture is filled with soft spring air. Young leaves have already sprouted on the dull branches, which makes people feel full of life when they see it.
While wandering around, Xie Fu's keen nose smelled the faint fragrance of flowers, and he saw that the grass and flowers had already turned red and were in full bloom in early spring.
Although not as good as the famous flowers, they are still clusters and petals, delicate and beautiful, smiling and revealing the breath of spring.
Xie Fu fell directly on the grass, spread his legs and stretched out his arms, smelling the faint fragrance of flowers. The spring breeze blew in his face, and the soft grass leaves gently knocked on his body.
It’s been a long time since I felt so relaxed and comfortable. I used to only read books every day, but I didn’t have so many worries.
Now that I have achieved the goal I pursued, I feel troubled. I feel that my shoulders are heavy and my walking is no longer so easy. I am always bound and hindered.
There is nothing in the world, just mediocre people bothering themselves, thank you, thank you, thank you, what's the use of envying others, you can't be more unrestrained.
Life lasts only a hundred years, and happiness lasts only a moment. Why bother trapping the good time in entanglement and pain? Even if you die, you must die happily and happily.
This damn fat man has nine wives, and I’m so jealous of him.
I also want to marry nine!
No! I am his eldest brother, no matter what, I will marry one more than him.
Thinking about starting to pick flowers, "This is He Qing, Xianting, and Xiaoyun. The three of you put together are Mrs. Xie."
Picking another one: "This is the first month of the month."
His brows immediately raised. This flower was placed between He Qing and Xianting. He only felt that Xiaoyun was going to suffer. According to Xiaoyun's temper that would not be bullied, he was afraid that they would be burned together like jade.
Thinking about it, I put the flower of Chuyue aside. Among these people, only Cici can stand on the same level as Chuyue. According to Cici's gentle and loving temperament, she will definitely protect me, and she is a senior sister. No matter what you say in front of your junior sister, it has some weight.
So he put Ci Ci and Chu Yue together and said with a hopeful tone: "Can you two stop having conflicts? If you do, just talk but not do it."
Next up is Lan Ning and Yu Ling. Lan Ning and He Qing are enemies again, but their love is still there. Yuling and Xianting are cousins, so it will be easier to talk to them.
Xiaoyun is so romantic, I wish we could be together.
Finally, there is Wanzhi, an old and close friend. As long as she can talk about poetry and essays, the rest doesn't matter to her.
It’s not that I don’t know, but I have eight confidantes. Am I such a romantic person?
Instinctively, he slapped himself hard on the ear. After the slap, he pointed to the sky and shouted passionately: "You are obviously the one who wants to punish me. God will take the blame instead of taking it back. What's wrong with the eight, let alone the eight? Even if it’s ten or twenty, I can still bear it!”
"Come on! Come on! Just come..."
Xie Fu's voice was like thunder, shouting to the sky.
Sara who chased out of Amitabha Temple had never seen the fifth princess walking so fast. No, the fifth princess was running. She was the gentle and beautiful wind god on the grassland. She was the pure ice water left by the mountains. She was the princess in the yellow sand of the desert. The red desert rose...
At this moment, I just feel that the identity of the auspicious goddess is not as good as that of a mortal.
She has heard of the mythical story of Daguan Kingdom, where fairies from heaven come down to earth and fall in love with people. Is it better to be a fairy or a human being?
If it is good to be a human being, why do so many people long to become immortals? If it is good to be an immortal, why do fairies prefer to be mortals?
Seeing the fifth princess stop, Shaluo followed and approached.
"Zaro, did you hear me?"
"What did you hear?"
"Come, come, he's calling me."
Shaluo didn't hear it at all and looked at the fifth princess. She was like a girl who fell in love at the moment.
Whether it's a majestic mountain or a grassland, this is what a girl who falls in love is like.
It's okay for others, but she is a dignified, luxurious, gentle, quiet, indifferent and distant auspicious goddess.
Shaluo Jing couldn't open her mouth to remind her that she felt that the fifth princess Yi Lan should also have such happiness. The happiness that every ordinary girl can have is not the noble status of being in a high position.
The fifth princess heard the sound and looked around. The mountains were full of green, as if looking at the grassland, and looking at the blue sky reaching into the clouds.
Suddenly he pointed his hand: "Look, I've caught up with him."
Half of her figure was revealed in the grass, and she was able to spot people in the vast forest.
"Catching up with him" is such a humble word for the identity of the auspicious goddess, but it is such a hot emotion for a girl. Shaluo actually encouraged: "Fifth princess, go see what he looks like." ?”
No matter whether the five princesses are gods or humans, she will always protect them.
"good."
He stood up, and then the two women saw a big flat butt, with no waist visible from the upper body. They had never seen such an ugly butt.
Like a pig.
A pig soaked in boiling water and plucked.
Shaluo stopped suddenly. Although the fifth princess slowed down, she was still moving forward. The heavy footsteps also showed that she was struggling fiercely in her heart.
When she saw the pig grab a handful of grass and rub it on its butt, the fifth princess was immediately shattered and collapsed to the ground, vomiting repeatedly...
The city of Chang'an is brightly lit, and the streets and alleys are filled with people. Guided by the bright and dazzling fireworks in the sky, the crowds flock to a local auspicious altar.
After a day of parade, at the auspicious altar, the auspicious goddess will perform the last ceremony - giving holy water to everyone, everyone can receive blessings, good luck and peace.
The Lucky Saint is a deity believed by many countries and ethnic groups in the Western Regions. She does not only belong to Beidi.
It is undoubtedly exciting for all the people from the Western Regions in Chang'an to receive the blessings of the auspicious saint in a foreign country.
Chang'an City was originally a place that tolerated the cultures of all nations. In this warm atmosphere, many Han people also participated, and the auspicious celebration became a national celebration in Chang'an City.
The excitement is no less than that of the Shangyuan Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month.
In Prince Qi's Mansion, Fu Xie sat in the courtyard and looked up at the colorful fireworks in the sky. Although he lived in a deep courtyard, he could still vaguely hear the noisy and lively sounds outside. Chang'an was Chang'an after all, and its prosperity and prosperity could not be compared to even Suzhou.
From the mouths of the servants of the royal palace, he already knew that today was the celebration of the auspicious goddess, and all the people came to worship her, praying for good luck and peace.
(End of chapter)
