All Hail Cousin Brother

The Wucheng Bingmai is in charge of the security in the capital. It is reasonable to ask the people from the Wucheng Bingmai to come and maintain the people lining up to block the way.

The man had a sullen face, opened the car window, and saw a group of ragged and tattered beggars, running forward in a panic.

Running and talking -

"I heard that the rice shop in Yufu has to store porridge and rice for three consecutive days, one hour a day..."

"The Yu residence has often left out porridge in recent years, but it's really kindhearted..."

"Isn't that right? There is an old lady with a heart of a bodhisattva in the Yu residence. She raised a kind-hearted granddaughter. Not only does she often deliver rice porridge, but I heard that there is a sanctuary in Beijing that houses many orphans and widows."

"You mean yaxintang, I know this, this Miss Yu not only sheltered them, but also specially invited her husband to teach them to read and write, the red girl works..."

"..."

"Miss Yu", "Yaoxintang" and so on, just listened to it, the man always felt that the word "yaxin" seemed to be heard somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

However, after all, it is inseparable from Miss Yu.

The man turned his head and asked his companion: "What is the name of Miss Yu's girlfriend?"

When the companion just inquired about the news, the Yu Mansion also inquired about the relevant personnel: "The surname is Yu, the name is Youyao, and she is the eldest daughter of Master Yu. In the past two years, she has a reputation for talent and virtue in Beijing. Earlier, Miss Lu Wu, who had overwhelmed Uncle Ning Yuan's family, became the number one beauty in Jingzhao."

Because Miss Yu is low-key and doesn't walk around often, there are many people who hold the title of the first beauty in Jingzhao.

However, now that Uncle Ning Yuan is in prison, Uncle Ning Yuan's house is dead in name only, and Lu Mingyao has become the daughter of a criminal minister, so she can't be compared with Miss Yu.

Having said that, the man knew more about the name "Yu Youyao", and immediately became interested: "It turns out that she was the one who stood out at the Changxing Hou Mansion's flower party three years ago, and won the eyes of the emperor's grandmother. I gave her a palace sash, and praised her for her beauty, she was beautiful and virtuous, and the concubine also mentioned her before."

In the past, Ning Yuan's uncle was publicized. He had met Lu Mingyao several times at the banquet of the imperial family. He was luxurious and beautiful, and he followed Concubine Lu in the palace.

The number one beauty of Jingzhao who has overwhelmed Lu Mingyao, I really want to meet her!

The companion nodded: "It's her!"

The man gently played with Huang Chengcheng's jade finger in his hand: "I heard that Miss Yu's mother came from Xie Mansion in Quanzhou. How old is she this year?"

The companion quickly said: "Zuo is only twelve or thirteen years old, so I don't know exactly."

Geng Sui's daughter's family is a very private matter. Other than the general date, others will not know, especially the time of birth, which is unknown to outsiders.

The folding fan in the man's hand lifted the curtain of the car: "Go, go down and have a look."

The attendant hesitated.

The man giggled: "What are you afraid of, Ben Gong came out in a micro-clothing today, and others won't recognize Ben Gong."

Huangyu dragon head belt, the dragon head is very similar to the Jiao head, and when I approached it carelessly, other people couldn't tell the difference, they just thought he was a nobleman of which clan.

Madam Yu didn't know that what she was most worried about had happened.

As the daughter of an official family, there are some things that cannot be escaped and cannot be avoided.

On the eighth day of the fourth lunar month, on the day of the Buddha's Day, Yu Youyao changed into simple and elegant light blue clothes, took the Buddhist scriptures copied during this period, and went to Anshou Hall.

Madam Yu asked Madam Liu to set the meal.

The grandparents and grandchildren had a simple breakfast, and Aunt Jiang came over: "The old lady eats fast and recites Buddha, cultivates virtue for the family, and cultivates blessings for the younger generation. This is the blessing of those of us who are younger generations. Sutra, and sesame oil money, bothering the old lady to enshrine it in front of the Buddha, it can be regarded as a sincerity."

After he finished speaking, he handed over the box in his hand.

Madam Liu hurriedly stepped forward to take it.

Madam Yu nodded in satisfaction.

Aunt Jiang took another box from her mother and handed it to Yu Youyao: "The old lady was in Baoning Temple, and she lit a lantern for Sister Xie, and she also copied a few pieces of the "Miaofa Lotus Sutra" to mourn One or two."

"I have a heart." Yu Youyao took the box with a smile and handed it to Chunxiao.

When they arrived at the Chuihua Gate, Yao Shi also brought the copied Buddhist scriptures and sesame oil money and waited in front of the Chuihua Gate.

Taking the things to Madam Liu, Yao shi personally helped the old lady onto the carriage and watched the carriage go out of the house before returning to the second room.

When they arrived at Baoning Temple, the grandparents and grandchildren first went to the wing to settle properly, and Mrs. Yu took Yu Youyao to the treasure hall to offer incense.

Yu Youyao thought of three years ago today, when she made a vow at Bodhi, she made a sincere promise: "I wish my cousin, the evil disease will go away, all diseases will be eliminated, and the disaster will be far away, and I will live in peace and prosperity."

Today, three years later, Yu Youyao came to Baoning Temple again, and saw the Buddha's light shining in front of him, the golden Buddha who purifies all living beings, the wish he made in the past has come true!

Yu Youyao closed her eyes, clasped her palms, and read a piece of "Diamond Sutra", and finally said, "Because of the mercy of the Buddha, the wish of the believer has been fulfilled, and I came here today to repay the wish."

At this time, Mrs. Yu had finished her incense.

Yu Youyao stepped forward and burned three sticks of incense, worshiped three times reverently, and inserted them into the censer.

The sesame oil monk lowered his eyes: "Amitabha!"

Mrs. Yu glanced at it. When she made a move, it was two thousand taels. It was a big deal, but she didn't say anything. Donating to the Bodhisattva was not too much.

Yu Youyao supported her grandmother and left the palace.

When passing the lottery box, Yu Youyao remembered that three years ago, on the seventh day of the second lunar month, a large family of Yufu went to Baoning Temple together.

She drew a lottery out of curiosity.

It was the author who signed the book and recommended Jiang Wei: "It's very difficult to want to win, and the fight for marriage is temporarily busy. In the end, it will turn into a deer and arrow, and the nobles will guide the nobles' hometown."

The monk who unwrapped the lottery said: "Fortune and misfortune depend on it, and misfortune is where it lies. It is a sign of getting good fortune because of misfortune. All things seek auspiciousness. Although you intend to change, you will be safe in the end.

The word "deer" has an extraordinary meaning.

It was first used as a place name. The Yellow Emperor and Chiyou fought in the land of Zhuolu, and finally ruled the world. Later, the Yellow Emperor led the people to settle in Zhuolu.

Just because the deer sings in the place where the deer are competing, it is natural and harmonious, and it is also the gate of the mysterious female, which is conducive to reproduction.

The horns of the dragon, so-called antlers, are a symbol of power. King Zhou of Shang built Lutai, not a debauched building, but a symbol of the Shang Dynasty proclaiming the sovereignty of the world.

Later, there was "Historical Records of Huaiyin Hou Biography": "Qin loses its deer, and the world chases it away!"

Throughout the ages, the word "deer" has always been used to refer to the common people. Kings do not use the word "deer" easily, and literati and writers rarely use the word "deer".