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- After December, the weather became colder and colder. There has been a lot of rain and snow in the north this year, with light rain and snow falling every now and then, making the tears in the sky never seem to stop.
December 23rd is what people call the "Little New Year".
Huang Mingyuan left the mansion alone and quietly rode towards Nancheng.
The ground was covered with a layer of snow, and the horseshoes stepped on it, printing plum blossoms. However, the snow kept falling, the snow was heavy, and the jade scales were flying. It didn't take long for the horse's hoof prints to disappear.
After walking for almost a quarter of an hour, Huang Mingyuan rode to the "Xingshan Temple" in the south of the city. This place was originally a small temple with more than ten monks practicing. Six years after the great cause, the temple was merged and the place became empty.
When Huang Mingyuan arrived in Xindu, it became a "sick hospital", a place to adopt sick and helpless people.
Later, because the area of ????this place was too small, the more people there were, the more people there could not accommodate, so the hospital was moved to another place, and the place became empty.
I never thought that after going around and around, it would become a temple again.
Huang Mingyuan got off his horse and stood at the door for a long time. Then he sighed softly and stepped forward to knock on the temple door.
Even after knocking several times, the door didn¡¯t open.
Huang Mingyuan stopped knocking on the door and simply stood at the door waiting.
After a while, you heard the sound of the door opening, the door bolt was lowered, a door opened, and a head wearing a gray turban poked out from inside.
When the other party saw Huang Mingyuan, he seemed a little unbelievable, rubbed his eyes, and then shouted in surprise: "Yuan Langjun!"
It seemed that this person thought of something again, so he quickly bowed and bowed, and respectfully shouted: "I have met Duke Wei!"
Huang Mingyuan also recognized the other person as Zhui'er. He hadn't seen her for many years. She was still an innocent little girl back then, but her face became much mottled in a blink of an eye.
Surveying the Sanchun scene is not long, and Yiyi changed the makeup in the past. It's so awkward to be dressed in pure clothes!
"Now you're the one looking after the door yourself?"
"Going back to Wei Gong, Shi Shi is usually responsible for looking after the door. Just now he and Luo'er went out to buy groceries, and now there is no one to look after the door."
Seeing Zhui'er being cautious, Huang Mingyuan smiled and said, "I used to say whatever I wanted in front of me. Why am I so restrained now? It's nothing like you."
Zhui'er raised his head and glanced at Huang Mingyuan, then said: "I was young and ignorant before, so I was rude. And you were Yuan Langjun at that time, and now you are Duke Wei, so of course I don't dare to be old or young. .¡±
Are you different?
Huang Mingyuan couldn't tell. Maybe this is "It's easy to change an old person's heart, but it's easy to change an old person's heart".
Huang Mingyuan didn't say anything else, but asked in a low voice: "Where is Qing'er?"
"The princess is in the dharma hall!"
Huang Mingyuan nodded lightly and walked to the backyard alone.
Xingshan Temple is not big, covering an area of ??about one acre. It is a small courtyard with three entrances. Although it used to be a temple, most of the Buddha statues and pagodas in the original temple have been demolished, making it look a bit empty.
Huang Mingyuan walked through the main hall and entered the backyard. The walk was not fast, and the views were very detailed, as if I wanted to imprint every place here in my mind.
Arriving at the Dharma Hall, Huang Mingyuan saw a man with his back to the door, kneeling on the ground, reciting scriptures in an almost inaudible voice.
The soft and long blue hair of the past has disappeared, and only the green hat can cover up the brilliance of the past.
The once bright red clothes have now become cyan clothes, covering the body, making them look particularly cold and weak.
This is not the Qing'er in my memory.
Huang Mingyuan just stood there, not daring to take a step closer.
"Qing'er!"
Yang Qing'er may have heard Huang Mingyuan's voice, but she didn't look back.
She didn¡¯t even dare to open her eyes.
She was afraid that as soon as she opened her eyes and turned around, her heart would never be quiet again.
"You can eat snacks and read the storybook I wrote for you in the bright spring greenhouse; you can also ride a horse on the grass in early spring and run to your heart's content; you can go to the lake; you can also go to the theater. You can do whatever you want freely, but you shouldn¡¯t be here!¡±
"Tan Yue is joking! Isn't it nice to be like this? It's quiet and no one disturbs me. I can chant sutras, copy books, and pray every day, and I feel very at ease."
"This is not good! You are a dazzling pearl, a peony on an independent branch, and a phoenix that outshines all others. You were born to stand on the top of the mountain and enjoy endless pampering." At this time, baolaixsw.com Zhang Si
"This is Tan Yue. Since I entered Buddhism, the past has been like a fleeting smoke, so don't mention it! Whether you believe it or not, I am very content here, at least I have no great sorrow or joy. In this time, I am happier than I have been in more than ten years. Be at ease."强牺 baolaixsw.com 读牺
"Then you don't want your mother? Don't you want your home?"
Yang Qing'er gently tapped Muyu's hand, but the hammer did not fall.
"You will take good care of them, right? And for me, where is my home?"
"Qing'er!"
"Tan Yue, I am a poor nun whose name is Miao Shan."
Huang Mingyuan wanted to say something more, so Yang Qing'er said: "White Dragon Fish Suit, I feel trapped. Tan Yue has the responsibility of the world, so he must be cautious, so he should go back early!"
Huang Mingyuan wanted to say something, but there were thousands of words, and in the end it just turned into a long sigh.
"I regret!"
For a moment, Huang Mingyuan felt a little regretful. If he had known that this would be the result today, even if he tried his best, he should have taken her away.
The tears in Yang Qing'er's eyes finally fell, drop by drop, each drop fell into Huang Mingyuan's heart.
Yang Qing'er choked up and said: "Tan Yue, go back, don't come again! Aye is sorry for all the people in the world, even today. You should think about the people in the world, and should not be trapped by the love of your children."
Huang Mingyuan stood there, looking at Yang Qing'er!
The snow in the sky is like broken jade, falling one after another, getting bigger and bigger, and seems to be endless.
The sky has darkened, and with this pile of silver and jade printed on it, it seems as if the sky has changed.
Huang Mingyuan took one more look at Yang Qing'er, then quietly turned around and left.
¡°There is never anything perfect in this world. Some things, after all, there is nothing you can do and cannot force.
Huang Mingyuan walked to the door, and Shi Shi was already back.
The three of them were looking at themselves at the door.
Huang Mingyuan walked up to the three of them, took a badge from his waist, handed it to Shi Shi, and said in a low voice: "If anything happens, just go to the Qinjun Mansion and they will help you solve it."
At this time, Zhui'er couldn't hold it back after all, and asked: "Yuan Langjun, are you leaving? Will you come again?"
Huang Mingyuan looked back and saw that every grass, tree, brick and tile in this yard was imprinted in his mind.
"Probably, I won't come again!" Zhida z.com Zhixiao
Huang Mingyuan went out, led the horse, stepped into the snow step by step, and then the heavy snow covered his footprints.
It¡¯s spring again on the small street in the south of the city. There are only plum blossoms but no people.
People have three thousand diseases of birth and old age, only lovesickness cannot cure them.
When I was seventeen years old, I lost the person I loved most!
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