Han Yan smiled: "New Year's Eve is the new year, and changing your clothes is also a good thing. Besides, Han Yan is one year older and is no longer a child, so naturally he can't dress up like a child."
These words were so childish that Zhou naturally didn't believe them, but she felt that she was in a state of disbelief. She glanced at Han Yan suspiciously, but felt a little relieved when she saw her looking at the carriage on the side as if she didn't care. Zhuang Shiyang said: "In that case, get on the carriage quickly. The journey is long, so go early and come back early."
Han Yan tilted his head and looked at Zhuang Shiyang, stretched out his hand and pointed at the two carriages: "Father, aren't Han Yan and Sister Yushan riding in the same carriage?"
Mrs. Zhou glanced at Zhuang Shiyang and said softly: "The fourth lady said when she went to the palace banquet last time that she was not used to riding in a carriage with others. Besides, the fourth lady also has to bring her own maid. I'm afraid it's hard to sit in a carriage. No less, two cars are much more spacious.”
Taking advantage of the situation, she mentioned the carriage ride at the last palace banquet. Others would only think that Zhuang Hanyan was ignorant and putting on airs. She would rather ride with the maid than sit with the aunt in the house. She was really arrogant and bullying. Concubine.
Sure enough, after Zhuang Shiyang heard these words, his face turned gloomy, and he said coldly to Han Yan: "Don't you like riding a carriage alone? What are you talking about now! Then he turned to Zhuang Yushan, his tone was extremely soft: "Yu'er wants to Be careful, it's a long way to go, go back and enjoy the fireworks feast in the city with dad. "
Zhuang Yushan smiled and said, "Yu'er will definitely ask Bodhisattva to bless daddy with everything going well and my aunt in good health."
Han Yan waited for them to finish their instructions before getting on a carriage.
In the carriage, Ji Lan leaned close to Han Yan's ear and said, "Miss, there are many guards in the house."
Han Yan lifted the curtain and took a look, and sure enough, each carriage was surrounded by six guards in elegant attire. He couldn't help but smile coldly, put down the curtain, and leaned back on the couch in the carriage.
All of these guards were probably bribed by the Zhou family. In her last life, she didn't understand how the twelve guards with outstanding martial arts skills in the house could not deal with a bunch of idle bandits. What's more, when I thought about it later, the martial arts of those bandits were not very superb, but they were just messing around. These guards were not here to save her, they were just here to monitor her to make sure everything went smoothly.
Shu Hong untied the cloak for Han Yan. There was a heater in the carriage, which was much warmer than outside. Han Yan was wearing a heavy cloak, and his cheeks were a little red from the heat.
Ji Lan whispered: "Miss, can you tell the slaves now why you want them to dress like this?"
Last night, Han Yan told Ji Lan, Shu Hong and the others that if they followed her up the mountain to pray today, they would have to wear light green shirts. Although they were confused, they did so. Following Han Yan for so many years, these two people have developed a tacit understanding with Han Yan that cannot be compared with others. Han Yan left his house and went up the mountain today. He must be planning something. What is it
Han Yan glanced at the curtain of the carriage, took Ji Lan's hand, turned her palm upward, stretched out a finger and wrote a few words on it.
Ji Lan and Shu Hong looked at it carefully at first, but when they understood the words on it, they couldn't help but gasped.
Those words are: Mr. Zhou harmed me and wanted to destroy my innocence.
Shu Hong suddenly raised her head and looked at Han Yan worriedly. Han Yan continued to write: He kidnapped me with bandits and pretended to report it to the official.
The two maids were stunned. Although they had seen a lot of things in the house for so many years, they still couldn't believe that such a sinister method was used on their own young lady, and they felt panicked and at a loss. Shu Hong reacted first and paused for a moment. She watched Han Yan open his mouth and mouthed silently: "How--"
What - do - "
Han Yan smiled at them reassuringly, and with strong fingers, he wrote four words one stroke at a time: Li Daitao Zhan.
Fengdian Temple is a famous temple in Beijing. Not many people came to offer incense. There is no other reason. The reason why Fengdi Temple is a famous temple is because of Master Qingfeng in the temple. Master Qingfeng is a capable man, but he rarely sees visitors. The mountain road of Fengdian Temple is not easy to walk, so believers come here because of its reputation, but they can't see Master Qingfeng. They feel frustrated and gradually stop coming.
Although there are very few people who come to offer incense, Fengdui Temple has not been abandoned as an isolated temple. Even the melons and fruits offered are fresh and rare. Han Yan is worried that there is someone behind Fengdui Temple who can afford this huge amount of money for incense.
Han Yan has a very bad impression of Fengdian Temple, and even hates it deeply. Because in the last life, I was kidnapped by bandits just because I came to this place. It was considered to be an act of anger. When she came back to this life, she stood in front of the temple, looking at the same building as in her memory. Han Yan had mixed feelings in her heart. From the past to the future, she seemed to have walked this road for thousands of years.
Zhuang Yushan had already ordered his servants to move some food and quilts donated to the temple. These are the things these monks lack the most on a daily basis, and there is no need for anything else.
A middle-aged monk came over and led Han Yan and the two into the temple lobby. When he saw the golden body of the Bodhisattva in the center, Han Yan was shocked. Such an ancient temple in a deep mountain had such money to build a golden Bodhisattva. It was really amazing. Rich and wealthy.
Zhuang Yushan knelt down on the futon, and Han Yan also knelt down, looking directly into the eyes of the central Bodhisattva. She does not believe in Buddhism because her mother believed in heaven and earth and believed in Bodhisattva, but she ended up being killed. In her previous life, she was peaceful and peaceful, but someone arranged a marriage and ruined her life. Aren’t Bodhisattvas rescuing people from suffering? Then why when she was struggling in the sea of suffering, no Bodhisattva came to save her. But... don’t believe it? My own rebirth is not the result of the reversal of destiny. Could it be that the Bodhisattva couldn't stand the bullying she was being bullied by evil people, so he gave her this opportunity to change everything and start over
Han Yan bent down and bowed deeply, closed his eyes while resting his head on the futon, and silently recited in his heart: "Bodhisattva, if you really have a spirit, please protect me from killing my enemies with my own hands, so that the evil people will be punished. Brother Ming and the people around Han Yan are living well, even if Han Yan's life is exchanged for it, Han Yan is willing to do so."
After kowtowing three times respectfully, Zhuang Yushan was already asking for a marriage sign with a shy look on his side. Han Yan glanced at her, and when she was satisfied with her request, Han Yan came outside with her. . The monk who started to lead the way came over and invited them to stay in the temple for a meal.
The Zhuang Mansion brought a lot of supplies to the temple this time. Han Yan was not afraid of their stinginess, so he called in the guards and several maids from outside. The monks were short of manpower, so the maids went to help.
The vegetarian meals in the temple are extremely simple, but the porridge and side dishes are quite unique. Zhuang Yushan found it hard to swallow. Seeing Han Yan eating naturally, he felt even more contemptuous. I reluctantly moved my chopsticks, took a few bites and then put them down.
After Han Yan had a fast meal, he naturally said goodbye to the monks in the temple, got on his carriage, and started to take a nap against the soft quilt. After an unknown period of time, the carriage suddenly stopped, and the entire carriage was tilted forward. Han Yan Yan was almost thrown out, and his eyes suddenly opened, extremely clear, and there was no trace of sleepiness anywhere.
(End of chapter)