Zhuang Zheng is not a temperless person. Reading saints' books does not mean that he can become a saint. He can't hold all the joys, angers, sorrows and joys in his mind. This is reading the teachings of saints. A gentleman respects himself. If he cares about a trivial matter or a few quarrels, he will become a saint. If you let him jump up and down like Wei Haoran and talk without hesitation, then all the books he has read and the principles he has learned over the years will be in vain.
"If your nominal father is really willing to agree to this marriage, there is no need to make a one-year agreement. Cousin, you are too naive." Wei Haoran sneered, "Oh, I was wrong, you are not Naive, if you were really naive, you wouldn’t have bothered to find Master Kuyue to be her backer. But, do you think that my master is so eloquent that in just one sentence, people from outside the world can take care of the worldly affairs? Hahaha... If you That’s really the plan, but it’s so stupid.”
"shut up!"
The tone is extremely frivolous.
By the time the cassock was mended, the sky was already getting dark, and the days were already short in winter. The lamps were already lit in the private room, and Hua Zhuo carefully hid the last thread.
"You are the heir of the banker's eldest family, and you can live your life letting those two old men look at your face? Do you think your nominal father and mother are working for a living? Cousin, your hair has grown. No? After leaving the banker, can you live as freely as I do? Who am I? Little Wei Tuo, even if I am penniless, as long as there is a temple, I can eat and drink, can you? ?”
He pursues perfection in his life, but does not insist on perfection. Perhaps he appreciates women with both talent and beauty and gentle temperament the most, but this does not mean that he dislikes Hua Zhuo. Indeed, Hua Zhuo's initial impression on him was not Well, he even wrote a letter to reprimand her, hating her wanton behavior and her hypocrisy. However, during this period of getting along with her, there was no such thing as sincerity and courage in her that impressed him. She did her best for a goal. He works hard to do well, how could he not appreciate such a temperament.
Wei Haoran rolled his eyelids and said: "What can I hear? I'm just a rice bug eating idle food in Foguang Temple." As he said that, he smiled again and raised a stick to Zhuang Zheng's gloomy face. Shaking his fingers a few times, he said, "From the time I left home until I settled in Foguang Temple, I have experienced both hardships and benefits. I have not learned the monk's ability to knock wooden fish at all. I have only realized one truth: There is no perfect thing in this world." Son. You think that your arrangements can guarantee this marriage, but I only have three words for you... "
"Okay, I shut up." Wei Haoran cooperatively covered his mouth with one hand and stopped talking. He only said that his eyes were still full of teasing. If he didn't say anything, wouldn't these problems exist? Cousin, cousin, you are still young.
Hua Zhuo looked out the window, sighed softly, and said, "It's a pity that the sun has set. It would be better if we look under the sun so that we can't see it."
Wei Haoran still didn't think it was enough to hit him, so he raised one leg and swayed in a dangling manner, and said: "Don't talk about the distance, let's just talk about today. If I steal a cassock, no one will dare to climb Xishan. What do you think? It doesn’t matter if I’m fooling around or calling me arrogant, I can do it. If it were you, could you? Apart from sweeping the snow with a broom, what else can you do? Do you think you are sweeping a smooth path for her? ? Cousin, see clearly, that only means a path of no return that does not reach the top."
Zhuang Zheng's heart is heavier than his face. He hates this feeling of being unable to control, and hates his life being manipulated even more. Adoption is the most helpless thing in his life. He doesn't want to spend his life with him. Your partner cannot follow your own wishes.
"Miss's needlework is good. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to tell that it has been mended." Baxiu rubbed his eyes and stared at the cassock for an hour or two, feeling exhausted.
Wei Haoran's doubts really insulted him. What made Zhuang Zheng even more angry was, what did Wei Haoran mean by inserting a kick in the air? Was he just having a violent outburst and causing trouble for no reason, or was he deliberately trying to ruin the marriage
Zhuang Zheng is not a temperless person. Reading saints' books does not mean that he can become a saint. He can't hold all the joys, angers, sorrows and joys in his mind. This is reading the teachings of saints. A gentleman respects himself. If he cares about a trivial matter or a few quarrels, he will become a saint. If you let him jump up and down like Wei Haoran and talk without hesitation, then all the books he has read and the principles he has learned over the years will be in vain.
"You are the heir of the banker's eldest family, and you can live your life letting those two old men look at your face? Do you think your nominal father and mother are working for a living? Cousin, your hair has grown. No? After leaving the banker, can you live as freely as I do? Who am I? Little Wei Tuo, even if I am penniless, as long as there is a temple, I can eat and drink, can you? ?”
Wei Haoran was so unreliable that he was really afraid that he would do something weird and lose this cassock on the way.
No matter how well-mannered and noble he was, Zhuang Zheng was still angry. He did not hesitate to say "self-respect" to warn Wei Haoran. After all, he could not completely achieve the state of keeping joy, anger, sorrow and joy at home. Perhaps he was far from that. His realm was still far away, so his anger still emerged.
"Okay, I shut up." Wei Haoran cooperatively covered his mouth with one hand and stopped talking. He only said that his eyes were still full of teasing. If he didn't say anything, wouldn't these problems exist? Cousin, cousin, you are still young.
She folded the cassock and put it back into the bag, then said: "Baxiu, give the cassock to Master Wei San." After thinking about it, she added, "Send two people to take him back to Foguang Temple. Be sure to watch." He goes in."
Wei Haoran's doubts really insulted him. What made Zhuang Zheng even more angry was, what did Wei Haoran mean by inserting a kick in the air? Was he just having a violent outburst and causing trouble for no reason, or was he deliberately trying to ruin the marriage
"I think it's best for my cousin to respect himself." The sarcasm on the corner of Wei Haoran's lips became even stronger, "You and Miss Hua have no matchmaker, no support, and no words from your parents. You are so arrogant. If you get along too closely with her, you will marry her again in the future. Have you ever thought about how you want the person you meet today to deal with? If you don't want to marry me, it's better to say less, so as not to mislead others or yourself. .”
Mingshi smiled and shook his head, and said: "It belongs to the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. It is the property of my relatives. It is not a big deal to stay for one night. Don't you know? At the foot of the Western Mountain, there are dozens of villas, most of which are They are all under the name of Ranxiangju. It is originally a place reserved by the Zhennan Palace for entertaining relatives and friends when they visit Xishan. No one is allowed to stay there. If our third aunt hadn't married into the Zhennan Palace, we wouldn't even think about it. I want to stay in Ranxiangju Villa."
Wei Haoran's doubts really insulted him. What made Zhuang Zheng even more angry was, what did Wei Haoran mean by inserting a kick in the air? Was he just having a violent outburst and causing trouble for no reason, or was he deliberately trying to ruin the marriage
Baxiu twisted her nose, a little unwillingly, wondering if the young lady was too kind to Young Master Wei San, but on second thought, she felt that the young lady was clearly concerned about this cassock, and that annoying Young Master Wei San was just taking advantage of the cassock. , and felt happy again. After a while, Ming came over and said, "I'm going to stay one night at Ranxiang Residence. I've made all the arrangements, and my ancestors have also sent people to tell them."
Zhuang Zheng's heart skipped a beat and he said in surprise: "What nonsense are you talking about? My father has already agreed to this, and we will hire a matchmaker at the end of the next autumn." At the end of the next autumn, it is the end of the year. Please ask the matchmaker to wait for Naji. After the etiquette came down, it was another half year. When everything was done, it was time for Hua Zhuo to pass the ceremony of hairdressing, and it was time to get married.
Zhuang Zheng took a deep breath and asked, "What did you hear?"
Wei Haoran rolled his eyelids and said: "What can I hear? I'm just a rice bug eating idle food in Foguang Temple." As he said that, he smiled again and raised a stick to Zhuang Zheng's gloomy face. Shaking his fingers a few times, he said, "From the time I left home until I settled in Foguang Temple, I have experienced both hardships and benefits. I have not learned the monk's ability to knock wooden fish at all. I have only realized one truth: There is no perfect thing in this world." Son. You think that your arrangements can guarantee this marriage, but I only have three words for you... "
"If your nominal father is really willing to agree to this marriage, there is no need to make a one-year agreement. Cousin, you are too naive." Wei Haoran sneered, "Oh, I was wrong, you are not Naive, if you were really naive, you wouldn’t have bothered to find Master Kuyue to be her backer. But, do you think that my master is so eloquent that in just one sentence, people from outside the world can take care of the worldly affairs? Hahaha... If you That’s really the plan, but it’s so stupid.”
"You are the heir of the banker's eldest family, and you can live your life letting those two old men look at your face? Do you think your nominal father and mother are working for a living? Cousin, your hair has grown. No? After leaving the banker, can you live as freely as I do? Who am I? Little Wei Tuo, even if I am penniless, as long as there is a temple, I can eat and drink, can you? ?”
Wei Haoran's doubts really insulted him. What made Zhuang Zheng even more angry was, what did Wei Haoran mean by inserting a kick in the air? Was he just having a violent outburst and causing trouble for no reason, or was he deliberately trying to ruin the marriage
This villa occupies a small area, with only five or six rooms in total, but with mountains and water at its back and plum trees at its side, it is a very quiet, elegant place with beautiful scenery.
Mingshi smiled and shook his head, and said: "It belongs to the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. It is the property of my relatives. It is not a big deal to stay for one night. Don't you know? At the foot of the Western Mountain, there are dozens of villas, most of which are They are all under the name of Ranxiangju. It is originally a place reserved by the Zhennan Palace for entertaining relatives and friends when they visit Xishan. No one is allowed to stay there. If our third aunt hadn't married into the Zhennan Palace, we wouldn't even think about it. I want to stay in Ranxiangju Villa."
"shut up!"
Zhuang Zheng's heart is heavier than his face. He hates this feeling of being unable to control, and hates his life being manipulated even more. Adoption is the most helpless thing in his life. He doesn't want to spend his life with him. Your partner cannot follow your own wishes.
Wei Haoran rolled his eyelids and said: "What can I hear? I'm just a rice bug eating idle food in Foguang Temple." As he said that, he smiled again and raised a stick to Zhuang Zheng's gloomy face. Shaking his fingers a few times, he said, "From the time I left home until I settled in Foguang Temple, I have experienced both hardships and benefits. I have not learned the monk's ability to knock wooden fish at all. I have only realized one truth: There is no perfect thing in this world." Son. You think that your arrangements can guarantee this marriage, but I only have three words for you... "
Zhuang Zheng took a deep breath and asked, "What did you hear?"
The household utensils were all complete, and the bedding and towels were all brand new. They had just walked around the half-moon bed when a man from Ranxiangju brought a banquet of fine wine and food, as well as charcoal for heating, which was ten kilograms, enough. They have a lot to keep warm in one night. There are stoves, pots and firewood in the kitchen, and hot water can be boiled for washing. Although it is impossible to be as comfortable as at home, it is still enough for one night.
Baxiu twisted her nose, a little unwillingly, wondering if the young lady was too kind to Young Master Wei San, but on second thought, she felt that the young lady was clearly concerned about this cassock, and that annoying Young Master Wei San was just taking advantage of the cassock. , and felt happy again. After a while, Ming came over and said, "I'm going to stay one night at Ranxiang Residence. I've made all the arrangements, and my ancestors have also sent people to tell them."
He is not stupid. There is something in Wei Haoran's words. Meeting this third cousin in Xishan today was not accidental, but deliberate. Wei Haoran must have known something. However, what kind of changes can make a highly respected person like Master Kuyue helpless
He is not stupid. There is something in Wei Haoran's words. Meeting this third cousin in Xishan today was not accidental, but deliberate. Wei Haoran must have known something. However, what kind of changes can make a highly respected person like Master Kuyue helpless
"I think it's best for my cousin to respect himself." The sarcasm on the corner of Wei Haoran's lips became even stronger, "You and Miss Hua have no matchmaker, no support, and no words from your parents. You are so arrogant. If you get along too closely with her, you will marry her again in the future. Have you ever thought about how you want the person you meet today to deal with? If you don't want to marry me, it's better to say less, so as not to mislead others or yourself. .”
Mingshi smiled and shook his head, and said: "It belongs to the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. It is the property of my relatives. It is not a big deal to stay for one night. Don't you know? At the foot of the Western Mountain, there are dozens of villas, most of which are They are all under the name of Ranxiangju. It is originally a place reserved by the Zhennan Palace for entertaining relatives and friends when they visit Xishan. No one is allowed to stay there. If our third aunt hadn't married into the Zhennan Palace, we wouldn't even think about it. I want to stay in Ranxiangju Villa."
Wei Haoran rolled his eyelids and said: "What can I hear? I'm just a rice bug eating idle food in Foguang Temple." As he said that, he smiled again and raised a stick to Zhuang Zheng's gloomy face. Shaking his fingers a few times, he said, "From the time I left home until I settled in Foguang Temple, I have experienced both hardships and benefits. I have not learned the monk's ability to knock wooden fish at all. I have only realized one truth: There is no perfect thing in this world." Son. You think that your arrangements can guarantee this marriage, but I only have three words for you... "
"I think it's best for my cousin to respect himself." The sarcasm on the corner of Wei Haoran's lips became even stronger, "You and Miss Hua have no matchmaker, no support, and no words from your parents. You are so arrogant. If you get along too closely with her, you will marry her again in the future. Have you ever thought about how you want the person you meet today to deal with? If you don't want to marry me, it's better to say less, so as not to mislead others or yourself. .”
The water is clear spring water flowing out from the West Mountain, and it gathers into a small half-moon-shaped lake at the foot of the mountain. Therefore, this villa was named after the lake and called Ban Yue Qi.
Zhuang Zheng's heart is heavier than his face. He hates this feeling of being unable to control, and hates his life being manipulated even more. Adoption is the most helpless thing in his life. He doesn't want to spend his life with him. Your partner cannot follow your own wishes.
Wei Haoran rolled his eyelids and said: "What can I hear? I'm just a rice bug eating idle food in Foguang Temple." As he said that, he smiled again and raised a stick to Zhuang Zheng's gloomy face. Shaking his fingers a few times, he said, "From the time I left home until I settled in Foguang Temple, I have experienced both hardships and benefits. I have not learned the monk's ability to knock wooden fish at all. I have only realized one truth: There is no perfect thing in this world." Son. You think that your arrangements can guarantee this marriage, but I only have three words for you... "
The villa that the Ming family settled on was about a mile away from Ranxiang Residence. It bypassed the plum forest and landed at the foot of the Western Mountain. It would take a short carriage ride to get there.
Knowing that Hua Zhuo would not go back tonight, Zhuang Zheng was worried, but it was not easy for him to follow him, so he simply asked for an ordinary guest room in Ranxiang Residence and stayed temporarily.
No matter how well-mannered and noble he was, Zhuang Zheng was still angry. He did not hesitate to say "self-respect" to warn Wei Haoran. After all, he could not completely achieve the state of keeping joy, anger, sorrow and joy at home. Perhaps he was far from that. His realm was still far away, so his anger still emerged.
He pursues perfection in his life, but does not insist on perfection. Perhaps he appreciates women with both talent and beauty and gentle temperament the most, but this does not mean that he dislikes Hua Zhuo. Indeed, Hua Zhuo's initial impression on him was not Well, he even wrote a letter to reprimand her, hating her wanton behavior and her hypocrisy. However, during this period of getting along with her, there was no such thing as sincerity and courage in her that impressed him. She did her best for a goal. He works hard to do well, how could he not appreciate such a temperament.
Wei Haoran rolled his eyelids and said: "What can I hear? I'm just a rice bug eating idle food in Foguang Temple." As he said that, he smiled again and raised a stick to Zhuang Zheng's gloomy face. Shaking his fingers a few times, he said, "From the time I left home until I settled in Foguang Temple, I have experienced both hardships and benefits. I have not learned the monk's ability to knock wooden fish at all. I have only realized one truth: There is no perfect thing in this world." Son. You think that your arrangements can guarantee this marriage, but I only have three words for you... "
"I will keep my word if you are not married to me. Third cousin, I still say the same thing, please respect yourself." He stood up and walked away, but his steps were very slow and heavy as iron. Wei Haoran came from behind. A disapproving chuckle.
"I think it's best for my cousin to respect himself." The sarcasm on the corner of Wei Haoran's lips became even stronger, "You and Miss Hua have no matchmaker, no support, and no words from your parents. You are so arrogant. If you get along too closely with her, you will marry her again in the future. Have you ever thought about how you want the person you meet today to deal with? If you don't want to marry me, it's better to say less, so as not to mislead others or yourself. .”
Wei Haoran didn't want to leave, so Chen Ning tied him up and threw him on a horse, and ordered two servants to take him all the way back to Foguang Temple.
He grinned, showing his white teeth, and then said every word: "You are so beautiful!"
He grinned, showing his white teeth, and then said every word: "You are so beautiful!"
Wei Haoran was so unreliable that he was really afraid that he would do something weird and lose this cassock on the way.
By the time the cassock was mended, the sky was already getting dark, and the days were already short in winter. The lamps were already lit in the private room, and Hua Zhuo carefully hid the last thread.
"You are the heir of the banker's eldest family, and you can live your life letting those two old men look at your face? Do you think your nominal father and mother are working for a living? Cousin, your hair has grown. No? After leaving the banker, can you live as freely as I do? Who am I? Little Wei Tuo, even if I am penniless, as long as there is a temple, I can eat and drink, can you? ?”
Hua Zhuo looked out the window, sighed softly, and said, "It's a pity that the sun has set. It would be better if we look under the sun so that we can't see it."
Wei Haoran still didn't think it was enough to hit him, so he raised one leg and swayed in a dangling manner, and said: "Don't talk about the distance, let's just talk about today. If I steal a cassock, no one will dare to climb Xishan. What do you think? It doesn’t matter if I’m fooling around or calling me arrogant, I can do it. If it were you, could you? Apart from sweeping the snow with a broom, what else can you do? Do you think you are sweeping a smooth path for her? ? Cousin, see clearly, that only means a path of no return that does not reach the top."
"Miss, if you can do this, you have tried your best." Baxiu felt satisfied, and said with a smile: "These three holes are very small, who has nothing to stare at, and besides, at the Buddhist meeting Those who can get close to Master Kuyue are mostly old monks with profound spiritual knowledge, and all of them are dim-sighted. Not to mention you have patched it up, even if you leave it alone without patching it, you may not be able to see it."
She folded the cassock and put it back into the bag, then said: "Baxiu, give the cassock to Master Wei San." After thinking about it, she added, "Send two people to take him back to Foguang Temple. Be sure to watch." He goes in."
Zhuang Zheng's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
"Miss, if you can do this, you have tried your best." Baxiu felt satisfied, and said with a smile: "These three holes are very small, who has nothing to stare at, and besides, at the Buddhist meeting Those who can get close to Master Kuyue are mostly old monks with profound spiritual knowledge, and all of them are dim-sighted. Not to mention you have patched it up, even if you leave it alone without patching it, you may not be able to see it."
Wei Haoran didn't want to leave, so Chen Ning tied him up and threw him on a horse, and ordered two servants to take him all the way back to Foguang Temple.
Wei Haoran was so unreliable that he was really afraid that he would do something weird and lose this cassock on the way.
"Okay, I shut up." Wei Haoran cooperatively covered his mouth with one hand and stopped talking. He only said that his eyes were still full of teasing. If he didn't say anything, wouldn't these problems exist? Cousin, cousin, you are still young.
"Cousin, I'll wait and see for you."
Wei Haoran didn't want to leave, so Chen Ning tied him up and threw him on a horse, and ordered two servants to take him all the way back to Foguang Temple.
Knowing that Hua Zhuo would not go back tonight, Zhuang Zheng was worried, but it was not easy for him to follow him, so he simply asked for an ordinary guest room in Ranxiang Residence and stayed temporarily.
The tone is extremely frivolous.
Wei Haoran still didn't think it was enough to hit him, so he raised one leg and swayed in a dangling manner, and said: "Don't talk about the distance, let's just talk about today. If I steal a cassock, no one will dare to climb Xishan. What do you think? It doesn’t matter if I’m fooling around or calling me arrogant, I can do it. If it were you, could you? Apart from sweeping the snow with a broom, what else can you do? Do you think you are sweeping a smooth path for her? ? Cousin, see clearly, that only means a path of no return that does not reach the top."
Wei Haoran didn't want to leave, so Chen Ning tied him up and threw him on a horse, and ordered two servants to take him all the way back to Foguang Temple.
"Okay, I shut up." Wei Haoran cooperatively covered his mouth with one hand and stopped talking. He only said that his eyes were still full of teasing. If he didn't say anything, wouldn't these problems exist? Cousin, cousin, you are still young.
Zhuang Zheng's heart skipped a beat and he said in surprise: "What nonsense are you talking about? My father has already agreed to this, and we will hire a matchmaker at the end of the next autumn." At the end of the next autumn, it is the end of the year. Please ask the matchmaker to wait for Naji. After the etiquette came down, it was another half year. When everything was done, it was time for Hua Zhuo to pass the ceremony of hairdressing, and it was time to get married.
Half moon border.
Zhuang Zheng's heart is heavier than his face. He hates this feeling of being unable to control, and hates his life being manipulated even more. Adoption is the most helpless thing in his life. He doesn't want to spend his life with him. Your partner cannot follow your own wishes.
"shut up!"
"If your nominal father is really willing to agree to this marriage, there is no need to make a one-year agreement. Cousin, you are too naive." Wei Haoran sneered, "Oh, I was wrong, you are not Naive, if you were really naive, you wouldn’t have bothered to find Master Kuyue to be her backer. But, do you think that my master is so eloquent that in just one sentence, people from outside the world can take care of the worldly affairs? Hahaha... If you That’s really the plan, but it’s so stupid.”
By the time the cassock was mended, the sky was already getting dark, and the days were already short in winter. The lamps were already lit in the private room, and Hua Zhuo carefully hid the last thread.
"Okay, I shut up." Wei Haoran cooperatively covered his mouth with one hand and stopped talking. He only said that his eyes were still full of teasing. If he didn't say anything, wouldn't these problems exist? Cousin, cousin, you are still young.
He pursues perfection in his life, but does not insist on perfection. Perhaps he appreciates women with both talent and beauty and gentle temperament the most, but this does not mean that he dislikes Hua Zhuo. Indeed, Hua Zhuo's initial impression on him was not Well, he even wrote a letter to reprimand her, hating her wanton behavior and her hypocrisy. However, during this period of getting along with her, there was no such thing as sincerity and courage in her that impressed him. She did her best for a goal. He works hard to do well, how could he not appreciate such a temperament.
Zhuang Zheng is not a temperless person. Reading saints' books does not mean that he can become a saint. He can't hold all the joys, angers, sorrows and joys in his mind. This is reading the teachings of saints. A gentleman respects himself. If he cares about a trivial matter or a few quarrels, he will become a saint. If you let him jump up and down like Wei Haoran and talk without hesitation, then all the books he has read and the principles he has learned over the years will be in vain.
Zhuang Zheng's breathing unknowingly became a little rapid. He stared hard at Wei Haoran, brewing countless words to refute in his mind, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.
"I think it's best for my cousin to respect himself." The sarcasm on the corner of Wei Haoran's lips became even stronger, "You and Miss Hua have no matchmaker, no support, and no words from your parents. You are so arrogant. If you get along too closely with her, you will marry her again in the future. Have you ever thought about how you want the person you meet today to deal with? If you don't want to marry me, it's better to say less, so as not to mislead others or yourself. .”
"Okay, I shut up." Wei Haoran cooperatively covered his mouth with one hand and stopped talking. He only said that his eyes were still full of teasing. If he didn't say anything, wouldn't these problems exist? Cousin, cousin, you are still young.
Wei Haoran rolled his eyelids and said: "What can I hear? I'm just a rice bug eating idle food in Foguang Temple." As he said that, he smiled again and raised a stick to Zhuang Zheng's gloomy face. Shaking his fingers a few times, he said, "From the time I left home until I settled in Foguang Temple, I have experienced both hardships and benefits. I have not learned the monk's ability to knock wooden fish at all. I have only realized one truth: There is no perfect thing in this world." Son. You think that your arrangements can guarantee this marriage, but I only have three words for you... "
Zhuang Zheng's heart is heavier than his face. He hates this feeling of being unable to control, and hates his life being manipulated even more. Adoption is the most helpless thing in his life. He doesn't want to spend his life with him. Your partner cannot follow your own wishes.
Hua Zhuo looked out the window, sighed softly, and said, "It's a pity that the sun has set. It would be better if we look under the sun so that we can't see it."
This villa occupies a small area, with only five or six rooms in total, but with mountains and water at its back and plum trees at its side, it is a very quiet, elegant place with beautiful scenery.
"I will keep my word if you are not married to me. Third cousin, I still say the same thing, please respect yourself." He stood up and walked away, but his steps were very slow and heavy as iron. Wei Haoran came from behind. A disapproving chuckle.
The water is clear spring water flowing out from the West Mountain, and it gathers into a small half-moon-shaped lake at the foot of the mountain. Therefore, this villa was named after the lake and called Ban Yue Qi.
Wei Haoran was so unreliable that he was really afraid that he would do something weird and lose this cassock on the way.
Hua Zhuo lowered his head and thought for a moment, then Fang smiled with relief and said, "In that case, I'll let my aunt arrange everything."
The villa that the Ming family settled on was about a mile away from Ranxiang Residence. It bypassed the plum forest and landed at the foot of the Western Mountain. It would take a short carriage ride to get there.
The household utensils were all complete, and the bedding and towels were all brand new. They had just walked around the half-moon bed when a man from Ranxiangju brought a banquet of fine wine and food, as well as charcoal for heating, which was ten kilograms, enough. They have a lot to keep warm in one night. There are stoves, pots and firewood in the kitchen, and hot water can be boiled for washing. Although it is impossible to be as comfortable as at home, it is still enough for one night.
"Cousin, I'll wait and see for you."
Zhuang Zheng's heart is heavier than his face. He hates this feeling of being unable to control, and hates his life being manipulated even more. Adoption is the most helpless thing in his life. He doesn't want to spend his life with him. Your partner cannot follow your own wishes.
Wei Haoran's doubts really insulted him. What made Zhuang Zheng even more angry was, what did Wei Haoran mean by inserting a kick in the air? Was he just having a violent outburst and causing trouble for no reason, or was he deliberately trying to ruin the marriage
The household utensils were all complete, and the bedding and towels were all brand new. They had just walked around the half-moon bed when a man from Ranxiangju brought a banquet of fine wine and food, as well as charcoal for heating, which was ten kilograms, enough. They have a lot to keep warm in one night. There are stoves, pots and firewood in the kitchen, and hot water can be boiled for washing. Although it is impossible to be as comfortable as at home, it is still enough for one night.
The tone is extremely frivolous.
Wei Haoran didn't want to leave, so Chen Ning tied him up and threw him on a horse, and ordered two servants to take him all the way back to Foguang Temple.
Zhuang Zheng's heart is heavier than his face. He hates this feeling of being unable to control, and hates his life being manipulated even more. Adoption is the most helpless thing in his life. He doesn't want to spend his life with him. Your partner cannot follow your own wishes.
By the time the cassock was mended, the sky was already getting dark, and the days were already short in winter. The lamps were already lit in the private room, and Hua Zhuo carefully hid the last thread.
"Although it is a fallacy, it is reasonable." Hua Zhuo couldn't help but laugh. What Baxiu said was really good. The young monk has good eyesight, but he is not qualified to be in front of the Buddhist assembly. Most of the qualified people are old monks like Master Kuyue. No matter how profound the Buddhist teachings are, they cannot cure their presbyopia.
He pursues perfection in his life, but does not insist on perfection. Perhaps he appreciates women with both talent and beauty and gentle temperament the most, but this does not mean that he dislikes Hua Zhuo. Indeed, Hua Zhuo's initial impression on him was not Well, he even wrote a letter to reprimand her, hating her wanton behavior and her hypocrisy. However, during this period of getting along with her, there was no such thing as sincerity and courage in her that impressed him. She did her best for a goal. He works hard to do well, how could he not appreciate such a temperament.
"I will keep my word if you are not married to me. Third cousin, I still say the same thing, please respect yourself." He stood up and walked away, but his steps were very slow and heavy as iron. Wei Haoran came from behind. A disapproving chuckle.
The household utensils were all complete, and the bedding and towels were all brand new. They had just walked around the half-moon bed when a man from Ranxiangju brought a banquet of fine wine and food, as well as charcoal for heating, which was ten kilograms, enough. They have a lot to keep warm in one night. There are stoves, pots and firewood in the kitchen, and hot water can be boiled for washing. Although it is impossible to be as comfortable as at home, it is still enough for one night.
"Miss's needlework is good. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to tell that it has been mended." Baxiu rubbed his eyes and stared at the cassock for an hour or two, feeling exhausted.
Mingshi smiled and shook his head, and said: "It belongs to the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. It is the property of my relatives. It is not a big deal to stay for one night. Don't you know? At the foot of the Western Mountain, there are dozens of villas, most of which are They are all under the name of Ranxiangju. It is originally a place reserved by the Zhennan Palace for entertaining relatives and friends when they visit Xishan. No one is allowed to stay there. If our third aunt hadn't married into the Zhennan Palace, we wouldn't even think about it. I want to stay in Ranxiangju Villa."
This cassock is easy to wear on the body. Master Kuyue will only wear it on important Buddhist meetings. Buddhist meetings are usually held on sunny days. No matter how good her needlework is, she can't put the new thread on. It has become old, so the three small holes that have been patched must be slightly different from the original color. If it had been a year and a half ago, it might have become the same color, but it doesn't work now. It can still be seen under the lamp There is no difference, but under the sunlight, if someone is careful, they will definitely be able to see it.
Zhuang Zheng took a deep breath and asked, "What did you hear?"
Zhuang Zheng is not a temperless person. Reading saints' books does not mean that he can become a saint. He can't hold all the joys, angers, sorrows and joys in his mind. This is reading the teachings of saints. A gentleman respects himself. If he cares about a trivial matter or a few quarrels, he will become a saint. If you let him jump up and down like Wei Haoran and talk without hesitation, then all the books he has read and the principles he has learned over the years will be in vain.
"You are the heir of the banker's eldest family, and you can live your life letting those two old men look at your face? Do you think your nominal father and mother are working for a living? Cousin, your hair has grown. No? After leaving the banker, can you live as freely as I do? Who am I? Little Wei Tuo, even if I am penniless, as long as there is a temple, I can eat and drink, can you? ?”
Hua Zhuo was stunned and said: "Auntie, although the sky is getting dark, if we set out now, we can still go back before the city gate is closed. If we don't go back, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate."
Hua Zhuo looked out the window, sighed softly, and said, "It's a pity that the sun has set. It would be better if we look under the sun so that we can't see it."
Zhuang Zheng's breathing unknowingly became a little rapid. He stared hard at Wei Haoran, brewing countless words to refute in his mind, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.
"shut up!"
"I will keep my word if you are not married to me. Third cousin, I still say the same thing, please respect yourself." He stood up and walked away, but his steps were very slow and heavy as iron. Wei Haoran came from behind. A disapproving chuckle.
"Miss's needlework is good. If you don't look carefully, you won't be able to tell that it has been mended." Baxiu rubbed his eyes and stared at the cassock for an hour or two, feeling exhausted.
Zhuang Zheng's heart is heavier than his face. He hates this feeling of being unable to control, and hates his life being manipulated even more. Adoption is the most helpless thing in his life. He doesn't want to spend his life with him. Your partner cannot follow your own wishes.
This cassock is easy to wear on the body. Master Kuyue will only wear it on important Buddhist meetings. Buddhist meetings are usually held on sunny days. No matter how good her needlework is, she can't put the new thread on. It has become old, so the three small holes that have been patched must be slightly different from the original color. If it had been a year and a half ago, it might have become the same color, but it doesn't work now. It can still be seen under the lamp There is no difference, but under the sunlight, if someone is careful, they will definitely be able to see it.
No matter how well-mannered and noble he was, Zhuang Zheng was still angry. He did not hesitate to say "self-respect" to warn Wei Haoran. After all, he could not completely achieve the state of keeping joy, anger, sorrow and joy at home. Perhaps he was far from that. His realm was still far away, so his anger still emerged.
No matter how well-mannered and noble he was, Zhuang Zheng was still angry. He did not hesitate to say "self-respect" to warn Wei Haoran. After all, he could not completely achieve the state of keeping joy, anger, sorrow and joy at home. Perhaps he was far from that. His realm was still far away, so his anger still emerged.
She folded the cassock and put it back into the bag, then said: "Baxiu, give the cassock to Master Wei San." After thinking about it, she added, "Send two people to take him back to Foguang Temple. Be sure to watch." He goes in."
"Miss, if you can do this, you have tried your best." Baxiu felt satisfied, and said with a smile: "These three holes are very small, who has nothing to stare at, and besides, at the Buddhist meeting Those who can get close to Master Kuyue are mostly old monks with profound spiritual knowledge, and all of them are dim-sighted. Not to mention you have patched it up, even if you leave it alone without patching it, you may not be able to see it."
"Although it is a fallacy, it is reasonable." Hua Zhuo couldn't help but laugh. What Baxiu said was really good. The young monk has good eyesight, but he is not qualified to be in front of the Buddhist assembly. Most of the qualified people are old monks like Master Kuyue. No matter how profound the Buddhist teachings are, they cannot cure their presbyopia.
Wei Haoran didn't want to leave, so Chen Ning tied him up and threw him on a horse, and ordered two servants to take him all the way back to Foguang Temple.
"I will keep my word if you are not married to me. Third cousin, I still say the same thing, please respect yourself." He stood up and walked away, but his steps were very slow and heavy as iron. Wei Haoran came from behind. A disapproving chuckle.
She folded the cassock and put it back into the bag, then said: "Baxiu, give the cassock to Master Wei San." After thinking about it, she added, "Send two people to take him back to Foguang Temple. Be sure to watch." He goes in."
"Although it is a fallacy, it is reasonable." Hua Zhuo couldn't help but laugh. What Baxiu said was really good. The young monk has good eyesight, but he is not qualified to be in front of the Buddhist assembly. Most of the qualified people are old monks like Master Kuyue. No matter how profound the Buddhist teachings are, they cannot cure their presbyopia.
The household utensils were all complete, and the bedding and towels were all brand new. They had just walked around the half-moon bed when a man from Ranxiangju brought a banquet of fine wine and food, as well as charcoal for heating, which was ten kilograms, enough. They have a lot to keep warm in one night. There are stoves, pots and firewood in the kitchen, and hot water can be boiled for washing. Although it is impossible to be as comfortable as at home, it is still enough for one night.
The household utensils were all complete, and the bedding and towels were all brand new. They had just walked around the half-moon bed when a man from Ranxiangju brought a banquet of fine wine and food, as well as charcoal for heating, which was ten kilograms, enough. They have a lot to keep warm in one night. There are stoves, pots and firewood in the kitchen, and hot water can be boiled for washing. Although it is impossible to be as comfortable as at home, it is still enough for one night.
He grinned, showing his white teeth, and then said every word: "You are so beautiful!"
This cassock is easy to wear on the body. Master Kuyue will only wear it on important Buddhist meetings. Buddhist meetings are usually held on sunny days. No matter how good her needlework is, she can't put the new thread on. It has become old, so the three small holes that have been patched must be slightly different from the original color. If it had been a year and a half ago, it might have become the same color, but it doesn't work now. It can still be seen under the lamp There is no difference, but under the sunlight, if someone is careful, they will definitely be able to see it.
"Cousin, I'll wait and see for you."
Wei Haoran was so unreliable that he was really afraid that he would do something weird and lose this cassock on the way.
She folded the cassock and put it back into the bag, then said: "Baxiu, give the cassock to Master Wei San." After thinking about it, she added, "Send two people to take him back to Foguang Temple. Be sure to watch." He goes in."
He grinned, showing his white teeth, and then said every word: "You are so beautiful!"
He grinned, showing his white teeth, and then said every word: "You are so beautiful!"
Wei Haoran didn't want to leave, so Chen Ning tied him up and threw him on a horse, and ordered two servants to take him all the way back to Foguang Temple.
Knowing that Hua Zhuo would not go back tonight, Zhuang Zheng was worried, but it was not easy for him to follow him, so he simply asked for an ordinary guest room in Ranxiang Residence and stayed temporarily.
Hua Zhuo looked out the window, sighed softly, and said, "It's a pity that the sun has set. It would be better if we look under the sun so that we can't see it."
Wei Haoran was so unreliable that he was really afraid that he would do something weird and lose this cassock on the way.
Wei Haoran was so unreliable that he was really afraid that he would do something weird and lose this cassock on the way.
Half moon border.
Hua Zhuo looked out the window, sighed softly, and said, "It's a pity that the sun has set. It would be better if we look under the sun so that we can't see it."
The household utensils were all complete, and the bedding and towels were all brand new. They had just walked around the half-moon bed when a man from Ranxiangju brought a banquet of fine wine and food, as well as charcoal for heating, which was ten kilograms, enough. They have a lot to keep warm in one night. There are stoves, pots and firewood in the kitchen, and hot water can be boiled for washing. Although it is impossible to be as comfortable as at home, it is still enough for one night.
Wei Haoran's doubts really insulted him. What made Zhuang Zheng even more angry was, what did Wei Haoran mean by inserting a kick in the air? Was he just having a violent outburst and causing trouble for no reason, or was he deliberately trying to ruin the marriage
Mingshi smiled and shook his head, and said: "It belongs to the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. It is the property of my relatives. It is not a big deal to stay for one night. Don't you know? At the foot of the Western Mountain, there are dozens of villas, most of which are They are all under the name of Ranxiangju. It is originally a place reserved by the Zhennan Palace for entertaining relatives and friends when they visit Xishan. No one is allowed to stay there. If our third aunt hadn't married into the Zhennan Palace, we wouldn't even think about it. I want to stay in Ranxiangju Villa."
Baxiu twisted her nose, a little unwillingly, wondering if the young lady was too kind to Young Master Wei San, but on second thought, she felt that the young lady was clearly concerned about this cassock, and that annoying Young Master Wei San was just taking advantage of the cassock. , and felt happy again. After a while, Ming came over and said, "I'm going to stay one night at Ranxiang Residence. I've made all the arrangements, and my ancestors have also sent people to tell them."
She folded the cassock and put it back into the bag, then said: "Baxiu, give the cassock to Master Wei San." After thinking about it, she added, "Send two people to take him back to Foguang Temple. Be sure to watch." He goes in."
The household utensils were all complete, and the bedding and towels were all brand new. They had just walked around the half-moon bed when a man from Ranxiangju brought a banquet of fine wine and food, as well as charcoal for heating, which was ten kilograms, enough. They have a lot to keep warm in one night. There are stoves, pots and firewood in the kitchen, and hot water can be boiled for washing. Although it is impossible to be as comfortable as at home, it is still enough for one night.
Zhuang Zheng's heart is heavier than his face. He hates this feeling of being unable to control, and hates his life being manipulated even more. Adoption is the most helpless thing in his life. He doesn't want to spend his life with him. Your partner cannot follow your own wishes.
Zhuang Zheng's heart skipped a beat and he said in surprise: "What nonsense are you talking about? My father has already agreed to this, and we will hire a matchmaker at the end of the next autumn." At the end of the next autumn, it is the end of the year. Please ask the matchmaker to wait for Naji. After the etiquette came down, it was another half year. When everything was done, it was time for Hua Zhuo to pass the ceremony of hairdressing, and it was time to get married.
The household utensils were all complete, and the bedding and towels were all brand new. They had just walked around the half-moon bed when a man from Ranxiangju brought a banquet of fine wine and food, as well as charcoal for heating, which was ten kilograms, enough. They have a lot to keep warm in one night. There are stoves, pots and firewood in the kitchen, and hot water can be boiled for washing. Although it is impossible to be as comfortable as at home, it is still enough for one night.
She folded the cassock and put it back into the bag, then said: "Baxiu, give the cassock to Master Wei San." After thinking about it, she added, "Send two people to take him back to Foguang Temple. Be sure to watch." He goes in."
He grinned, showing his white teeth, and then said every word: "You are so beautiful!"
Hua Zhuo was stunned and said: "Auntie, although the sky is getting dark, if we set out now, we can still go back before the city gate is closed. If we don't go back, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate."
He grinned, showing his white teeth, and then said every word: "You are so beautiful!"
By the time the cassock was mended, the sky was already getting dark, and the days were already short in winter. The lamps were already lit in the private room, and Hua Zhuo carefully hid the last thread.
"Although it is a fallacy, it is reasonable." Hua Zhuo couldn't help but laugh. What Baxiu said was really good. The young monk has good eyesight, but he is not qualified to be in front of the Buddhist assembly. Most of the qualified people are old monks like Master Kuyue. No matter how profound the Buddhist teachings are, they cannot cure their presbyopia.
"I will keep my word if you are not married to me. Third cousin, I still say the same thing, please respect yourself." He stood up and walked away, but his steps were very slow and heavy as iron. Wei Haoran came from behind. A disapproving chuckle.
Mingshi's decision really surprised her. Even Mrs. Hui wouldn't dare to spend the night outside easily. How could Mingshi dare to do such a thing
Wei Haoran was so unreliable that he was really afraid that he would do something weird and lose this cassock on the way.
She folded the cassock and put it back into the bag, then said: "Baxiu, give the cassock to Master Wei San." After thinking about it, she added, "Send two people to take him back to Foguang Temple. Be sure to watch." He goes in."
Zhuang Zheng's breathing unknowingly became a little rapid. He stared hard at Wei Haoran, brewing countless words to refute in his mind, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.
Zhuang Zheng's breathing unknowingly became a little rapid. He stared hard at Wei Haoran, brewing countless words to refute in his mind, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.
"If you knew whose property this Ranxiang Residence belongs to, you wouldn't say that." Mingshi smiled, her brows as bright as spring water.
"Cousin, I'll wait and see for you."
Half moon border.
Hua Zhuo was stunned and said: "Auntie, although the sky is getting dark, if we set out now, we can still go back before the city gate is closed. If we don't go back, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate."
Knowing that Hua Zhuo would not go back tonight, Zhuang Zheng was worried, but it was not easy for him to follow him, so he simply asked for an ordinary guest room in Ranxiang Residence and stayed temporarily.
The tone is extremely frivolous.
No matter how well-mannered and noble he was, Zhuang Zheng was still angry. He did not hesitate to say "self-respect" to warn Wei Haoran. After all, he could not completely achieve the state of keeping joy, anger, sorrow and joy at home. Perhaps he was far from that. His realm was still far away, so his anger still emerged.
Wei Haoran didn't want to leave, so Chen Ning tied him up and threw him on a horse, and ordered two servants to take him all the way back to Foguang Temple.
"You are the heir of the banker's eldest family, and you can live your life letting those two old men look at your face? Do you think your nominal father and mother are working for a living? Cousin, your hair has grown. No? After leaving the banker, can you live as freely as I do? Who am I? Little Wei Tuo, even if I am penniless, as long as there is a temple, I can eat and drink, can you? ?”
Hua Zhuo was stunned again, and after a while he hesitated and said, "Is it from Rongchang Hall?"
Baxiu twisted her nose, a little unwillingly, wondering if the young lady was too kind to Young Master Wei San, but on second thought, she felt that the young lady was clearly concerned about this cassock, and that annoying Young Master Wei San was just taking advantage of the cassock. , and felt happy again. After a while, Ming came over and said, "I'm going to stay one night at Ranxiang Residence. I've made all the arrangements, and my ancestors have also sent people to tell them."
Mingshi smiled and shook his head, and said: "It belongs to the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. It is the property of my relatives. It is not a big deal to stay for one night. Don't you know? At the foot of the Western Mountain, there are dozens of villas, most of which are They are all under the name of Ranxiangju. It is originally a place reserved by the Zhennan Palace for entertaining relatives and friends when they visit Xishan. No one is allowed to stay there. If our third aunt hadn't married into the Zhennan Palace, we wouldn't even think about it. I want to stay in Ranxiangju Villa."
Wei Haoran rolled his eyelids and said: "What can I hear? I'm just a rice bug eating idle food in Foguang Temple." As he said that, he smiled again and raised a stick to Zhuang Zheng's gloomy face. Shaking his fingers a few times, he said, "From the time I left home until I settled in Foguang Temple, I have experienced both hardships and benefits. I have not learned the monk's ability to knock wooden fish at all. I have only realized one truth: There is no perfect thing in this world." Son. You think that your arrangements can guarantee this marriage, but I only have three words for you... "
He is not stupid. There is something in Wei Haoran's words. Meeting this third cousin in Xishan today was not accidental, but deliberate. Wei Haoran must have known something. However, what kind of changes can make a highly respected person like Master Kuyue helpless
"If you knew whose property this Ranxiang Residence belongs to, you wouldn't say that." Mingshi smiled, her brows as bright as spring water.
Hua Zhuo was stunned and said: "Auntie, although the sky is getting dark, if we set out now, we can still go back before the city gate is closed. If we don't go back, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate."
Wei Haoran still didn't think it was enough to hit him, so he raised one leg and swayed in a dangling manner, and said: "Don't talk about the distance, let's just talk about today. If I steal a cassock, no one will dare to climb Xishan. What do you think? It doesn’t matter if I’m fooling around or calling me arrogant, I can do it. If it were you, could you? Apart from sweeping the snow with a broom, what else can you do? Do you think you are sweeping a smooth path for her? ? Cousin, see clearly, that only means a path of no return that does not reach the top."
She folded the cassock and put it back into the bag, then said: "Baxiu, give the cassock to Master Wei San." After thinking about it, she added, "Send two people to take him back to Foguang Temple. Be sure to watch." He goes in."
Mingshi smiled and shook his head, and said: "It belongs to the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. It is the property of my relatives. It is not a big deal to stay for one night. Don't you know? At the foot of the Western Mountain, there are dozens of villas, most of which are They are all under the name of Ranxiangju. It is originally a place reserved by the Zhennan Palace for entertaining relatives and friends when they visit Xishan. No one is allowed to stay there. If our third aunt hadn't married into the Zhennan Palace, we wouldn't even think about it. I want to stay in Ranxiangju Villa."
Wei Haoran still didn't think it was enough to hit him, so he raised one leg and swayed in a dangling manner, and said: "Don't talk about the distance, let's just talk about today. If I steal a cassock, no one will dare to climb Xishan. What do you think? It doesn’t matter if I’m fooling around or calling me arrogant, I can do it. If it were you, could you? Apart from sweeping the snow with a broom, what else can you do? Do you think you are sweeping a smooth path for her? ? Cousin, see clearly, that only means a path of no return that does not reach the top."
Hua Zhuo was stunned again, and after a while he hesitated and said, "Is it from Rongchang Hall?"
Hua Zhuo lowered his head and thought for a moment, then Fang smiled with relief and said, "In that case, I'll let my aunt arrange everything."
"Okay, I shut up." Wei Haoran cooperatively covered his mouth with one hand and stopped talking. He only said that his eyes were still full of teasing. If he didn't say anything, wouldn't these problems exist? Cousin, cousin, you are still young.
"I will keep my word if you are not married to me. Third cousin, I still say the same thing, please respect yourself." He stood up and walked away, but his steps were very slow and heavy as iron. Wei Haoran came from behind. A disapproving chuckle.
Zhuang Zheng's breathing unknowingly became a little rapid. He stared hard at Wei Haoran, brewing countless words to refute in his mind, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.
He grinned, showing his white teeth, and then said every word: "You are so beautiful!"
Wei Haoran still didn't think it was enough to hit him, so he raised one leg and swayed in a dangling manner, and said: "Don't talk about the distance, let's just talk about today. If I steal a cassock, no one will dare to climb Xishan. What do you think? It doesn’t matter if I’m fooling around or calling me arrogant, I can do it. If it were you, could you? Apart from sweeping the snow with a broom, what else can you do? Do you think you are sweeping a smooth path for her? ? Cousin, see clearly, that only means a path of no return that does not reach the top."
The water is clear spring water flowing out from the West Mountain, and it gathers into a small half-moon-shaped lake at the foot of the mountain. Therefore, this villa was named after the lake and called Ban Yue Qi.
Zhuang Zheng took a deep breath and asked, "What did you hear?"
Knowing that Hua Zhuo would not go back tonight, Zhuang Zheng was worried, but it was not easy for him to follow him, so he simply asked for an ordinary guest room in Ranxiang Residence and stayed temporarily.
Zhuang Zheng's breathing unknowingly became a little rapid. He stared hard at Wei Haoran, brewing countless words to refute in his mind, but he couldn't say a word for a long time.
Half moon border.
Wei Haoran didn't want to leave, so Chen Ning tied him up and threw him on a horse, and ordered two servants to take him all the way back to Foguang Temple.
This villa occupies a small area, with only five or six rooms in total, but with mountains and water at its back and plum trees at its side, it is a very quiet, elegant place with beautiful scenery.
Hua Zhuo was stunned again, and after a while he hesitated and said, "Is it from Rongchang Hall?"
Mingshi smiled and shook his head, and said: "It belongs to the Zhennan Prince's Mansion. It is the property of my relatives. It is not a big deal to stay for one night. Don't you know? At the foot of the Western Mountain, there are dozens of villas, most of which are They are all under the name of Ranxiangju. It is originally a place reserved by the Zhennan Palace for entertaining relatives and friends when they visit Xishan. No one is allowed to stay there. If our third aunt hadn't married into the Zhennan Palace, we wouldn't even think about it. I want to stay in Ranxiangju Villa."
"Miss, if you can do this, you have tried your best." Baxiu felt satisfied, and said with a smile: "These three holes are very small, who has nothing to stare at, and besides, at the Buddhist meeting Those who can get close to Master Kuyue are mostly old monks with profound spiritual knowledge, and all of them are dim-sighted. Not to mention you have patched it up, even if you leave it alone without patching it, you may not be able to see it."
This villa occupies a small area, with only five or six rooms in total, but with mountains and water at its back and plum trees at its side, it is a very quiet, elegant place with beautiful scenery.
The villa that the Ming family settled on was about a mile away from Ranxiang Residence. It bypassed the plum forest and landed at the foot of the Western Mountain. It would take a short carriage ride to get there.
Hua Zhuo lowered his head and thought for a moment, then Fang smiled with relief and said, "In that case, I'll let my aunt arrange everything."
"shut up!"
Half moon border.
"shut up!"
This villa occupies a small area, with only five or six rooms in total, but with mountains and water at its back and plum trees at its side, it is a very quiet, elegant place with beautiful scenery.
By the time the cassock was mended, the sky was already getting dark, and the days were already short in winter. The lamps were already lit in the private room, and Hua Zhuo carefully hid the last thread.
Wei Haoran rolled his eyelids and said: "What can I hear? I'm just a rice bug eating idle food in Foguang Temple." As he said that, he smiled again and raised a stick to Zhuang Zheng's gloomy face. Shaking his fingers a few times, he said, "From the time I left home until I settled in Foguang Temple, I have experienced both hardships and benefits. I have not learned the monk's ability to knock wooden fish at all. I have only realized one truth: There is no perfect thing in this world." Son. You think that your arrangements can guarantee this marriage, but I only have three words for you... "
Hua Zhuo was stunned and said: "Auntie, although the sky is getting dark, if we set out now, we can still go back before the city gate is closed. If we don't go back, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate."
This villa occupies a small area, with only five or six rooms in total, but with mountains and water at its back and plum trees at its side, it is a very quiet, elegant place with beautiful scenery.
"shut up!"
This villa occupies a small area, with only five or six rooms in total, but with mountains and water at its back and plum trees at its side, it is a very quiet, elegant place with beautiful scenery.
Wei Haoran didn't want to leave, so Chen Ning tied him up and threw him on a horse, and ordered two servants to take him all the way back to Foguang Temple.
This villa occupies a small area, with only five or six rooms in total, but with mountains and water at its back and plum trees at its side, it is a very quiet, elegant place with beautiful scenery.
Hua Zhuo was stunned and said: "Auntie, although the sky is getting dark, if we set out now, we can still go back before the city gate is closed. If we don't go back, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate."
Hua Zhuo was stunned and said: "Auntie, although the sky is getting dark, if we set out now, we can still go back before the city gate is closed. If we don't go back, I'm afraid it won't be appropriate."
Baxiu twisted her nose, a little unwillingly, wondering if the young lady was too kind to Young Master Wei San, but on second thought, she felt that the young lady was clearly concerned about this cassock, and that annoying Young Master Wei San was just taking advantage of the cassock. , and felt happy again. After a while, Ming came over and said, "I'm going to stay one night at Ranxiang Residence. I've made all the arrangements, and my ancestors have also sent people to tell them."
Zhuang Zheng is not a temperless person. Reading saints' books does not mean that he can become a saint. He can't hold all the joys, angers, sorrows and joys in his mind. This is reading the teachings of saints. A gentleman respects himself. If he cares about a trivial matter or a few quarrels, he will become a saint. If you let him jump up and down like Wei Haoran and talk without hesitation, then all the books he has read and the principles he has learned over the years will be in vain.
He pursues perfection in his life, but does not insist on perfection. Perhaps he appreciates women with both talent and beauty and gentle temperament the most, but this does not mean that he dislikes Hua Zhuo. Indeed, Hua Zhuo's initial impression on him was not Well, he even wrote a letter to reprimand her, hating her wanton behavior and her hypocrisy. However, during this period of getting along with her, there was no such thing as sincerity and courage in her that impressed him. She did her best for a goal. He works hard to do well, how could he not appreciate such a temperament.
The water is clear spring water flowing out from the West Mountain, and it gathers into a small half-moon-shaped lake at the foot of the mountain. Therefore, this villa was named after the lake and called Ban Yue Qi.
She folded the cassock and put it back into the bag, then said: "Baxiu, give the cassock to Master Wei San." After thinking about it, she added, "Send two people to take him back to Foguang Temple. Be sure to watch." He goes in."
Baxiu twisted her nose, a little unwillingly, wondering if the young lady was too kind to Young Master Wei San, but on second thought, she felt that the young lady was clearly concerned about this cassock, and that annoying Young Master Wei San was just taking advantage of the cassock. , and felt happy again. After a while, Ming came over and said, "I'm going to stay one night at Ranxiang Residence. I've made all the arrangements, and my ancestors have also sent people to tell them."
"Okay, I shut up." Wei Haoran cooperatively covered his mouth with one hand and stopped talking. He only said that his eyes were still full of teasing. If he didn't say anything, wouldn't these problems exist? Cousin, cousin, you are still young.
He is not stupid. There is something in Wei Haoran's words. Meeting this third cousin in Xishan today was not accidental, but deliberate. Wei Haoran must have known something. However, what kind of changes can make a highly respected person like Master Kuyue helpless
By the time the cassock was mended, the sky was already getting dark, and the days were already short in winter. The lamps were already lit in the private room, and Hua Zhuo carefully hid the last thread.
The water is clear spring water flowing out from the West Mountain, and it gathers into a small half-moon-shaped lake at the foot of the mountain. Therefore, this villa was named after the lake and called Ban Yue Qi.
"I will keep my word if you are not married to me. Third cousin, I still say the same thing, please respect yourself." He stood up and walked away, but his steps were very slow and heavy as iron. Wei Haoran came from behind. A disapproving chuckle.
The household utensils were all complete, and the bedding and towels were all brand new. They had just walked around the half-moon bed when a man from Ranxiangju brought a banquet of fine wine and food, as well as charcoal for heating, which was ten kilograms, enough. They have a lot to keep warm in one night. There are stoves, pots and firewood in the kitchen, and hot water can be boiled for washing. Although it is impossible to be as comfortable as at home, it is still enough for one night.
This cassock is easy to wear on the body. Master Kuyue will only wear it on important Buddhist meetings. Buddhist meetings are usually held on sunny days. No matter how good her needlework is, she can't put the new thread on. It has become old, so the three small holes that have been patched must be slightly different from the original color. If it had been a year and a half ago, it might have become the same color, but it doesn't work now. It can still be seen under the lamp There is no difference, but under the sunlight, if someone is careful, they will definitely be able to see it.
"I think it's best for my cousin to respect himself." The sarcasm on the corner of Wei Haoran's lips became even stronger, "You and Miss Hua have no matchmaker, no support, and no words from your parents. You are so arrogant. If you get along too closely with her, you will marry her again in the future. Have you ever thought about how you want the person you meet today to deal with? If you don't want to marry me, it's better to say less, so as not to mislead others or yourself. .”
Wei Haoran didn't want to leave, so Chen Ning tied him up and threw him on a horse, and ordered two servants to take him all the way back to Foguang Temple.
"Cousin, I'll wait and see for you."
He grinned, showing his white teeth, and then said every word: "You are so beautiful!"
He is not stupid. There is something in Wei Haoran's words. Meeting this third cousin in Xishan today was not accidental, but deliberate. Wei Haoran must have known something. However, what kind of changes can make a highly respected person like Master Kuyue helpless
Mingshi's decision really surprised her. Even Mrs. Hui wouldn't dare to spend the night outside easily. How could Mingshi dare to do such a thing
"Okay, I shut up." Wei Haoran cooperatively covered his mouth with one hand and stopped talking. He only said that his eyes were still full of teasing. If he didn't say anything, wouldn't these problems exist? Cousin, cousin, you are still young.