Enter the room 2

Chapter 251
Mrs. Qian asked Song Jiyun: "Really let Mr. Yuan go too!"

Originally, she also changed her name to Yuan Yunzhong as "Master Yuan", but the last time Yuan Yunzhong came to eat with a few words, she changed it back.

Song Jiyun smiled and said: "Let him go! Maybe he is very curious about these things!"

It happened to finish what she had promised once, and there was no debt to each other.

Qian's entanglement stopped, and asked Madam Zheng and several personal attendants to discuss what clothes everyone would wear on the day of the meeting.

It can't be too plain, it doesn't seem to respect the Xiong family enough; it can't be too colorful, it doesn't seem to respect the deceased father.

Several people chattered and tossed the clothes and jewelry in the cage in the room, and it took two or three days to settle down.

On the day of going out, Yuan Yunzhong met Song Jiyun in the sedan chair hall and was shocked: "You, what's wrong?"

Song Jiyun was so plain from head to toe that only a few silver hairpins were inserted between his black hair, which was the same as Qian's attire.

Spreading her hands, she said: "Today's protagonist is my second sister, and we are all on the sidelines. Naturally, the more clean the better."

It was only then that Yuan Yunzhong discovered that among the female family members of the Song family, only Song Jiyu wore a shallow emerald peach blossom to distract her, which added a bit of tranquility to her already gentle face.But even so, when he glanced over, he would still see Song Jiyun immediately.

Song Jiyun looked at Yuan Yunzhong with a smile and said, "Today we are the foil, so we have to do a good job of greenery."

Yuan Yunzhong obviously knew it too.He was wearing a very ordinary bamboo-blue muslin robe, Xiangfeizhu's bamboo hairpin, and dark green fat-toed shoes embroidered with cloud patterns.It's a pity that he is too handsome, even if he deliberately keeps a low profile, he is still dazzling.

She couldn't help but pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "You'd better go to the tea room of the abbot of Wuming Temple to drink tea with me later! The abbot of Wuming Temple is a master of Go, you two should be able to meet your opponents, and talk about a few games."

Yuan Yunzhong didn't care, instead he went out with the female family members of the Song family.

It's just that he didn't expect to meet Mr. Song Shiyi and his wife when he went out.

Didn't you say he won't go?

He glanced at Song Jiyun.

Fortunately, Song Jiyun remembered what he had said before, and quickly explained in a low voice: "Later, he changed his mind. He said that he represents the Song family. He won't participate in such a big event. In case the Xiong family thinks that the Song family is neglecting our sisters Not good."

"He still understands!" Yuan Yunzhong sneered, looking very dissatisfied with him.

Song Jiyun was ashamed.

It seems that she has to rectify the name of Grandpa Song Shiyi at Yuan Yunzhong!
She got into the carriage in an embarrassing manner, and the group went to Wuming Temple.

There are few people in Wuming Temple today.

Although there are people offering incense, they are scattered here and there, not like famous ancient temples.

Song Jiyun wondered, "Is this something happening in Liang County?"

That's the only way to attract people.

But their family is one of the few in Liang County, so she doesn't know about any activities.

Yuan Yunzhong said: "Isn't it better to have fewer people? It just so happens that everyone can be quieter."

Song Jiyun didn't think much about it, and when she saw the abbot personally welcome him out, she guessed that there should be no problem with the incense burning in the Wuming Temple, and that there were few people today, so it should be a coincidence or a coincidence.

After the two parties met, the abbot accompanied them to burn incense, and Qian donated money for sesame oil on behalf of the Song family.

It stands to reason that as many families as you come, you should give a few copies.Yuan Yunzhong should also donate a sum of money for incense oil, but Yuan Yunzhong was indifferent, and retreated with the Qian family, allowing Grandpa Song Shiyi's family to donate money for incense.

Song Jiyun wanted to make up for Yuan Yunzhong.

The abbot, however, invited Qian's Youzangjing Pavilion excitedly: "A few days ago, please donate a page of the "Infinite Life Sutra" copied by Master Fazhao for you. I have ordered someone to put it away with camphor wood. Please take a look at the benefactor."

"What, what?" Qian's face turned pale with shock, and she looked towards Yuan Yunzhong.

Liang County is relatively close to Jiujiang. Influenced by Donglin Temple, the ancestor of the Pure Land Sect in Mount Lu, almost all temples believe in the Pure Land Sect.Master Fazhao is the fourth generation patriarch of the Pure Land School.One can imagine how precious his manuscripts are.

Yuan Yunzhong nodded to her with a smile, and said softly: "My wife has always taken care of me. I honor the Buddha on behalf of my wife, and I also pray for the safety and success of my sisters, and everything goes well."

I don't know how appropriate it is to use it on this occasion-except that the gift is too expensive, there is nothing wrong with it.

Qian Shi still didn't know what to say for a while.

Yuan Yunzhong smiled and said, "I'm not going to return the carriage to you."

Qian immediately felt relieved.

Yes!She's just kind of mean.

My husband used to talk about her a lot when he was alive.

When she didn't know who Yuan Yunzhong was, she treated him sincerely.

He's obviously a genuine guy too.
"Okay!" Qian said with a smile, "I accept your gift. I hope that the younger sisters will entrust you with your good words, that they will be safe and smooth, that everything will go well, and that everyone can marry a good man."

When she said this, she took a special look at Song Jiyun.

Because once their fake engagement was announced, Song Jiyun would be the most difficult among the sisters to find a husband's family.

If Yuan Yunzhong can keep his promise, even if he can say a few good words for Song Jiyun when he leaves, Song Jiyun's life will be much easier.

Yuan Yunzhong heard the words, but his expression was slightly condensed, and he said seriously: "My wife's love and love, the younger generation will always remember. The Buddha is here, you can testify for me."

Song Jiyun didn't feel right when he heard this.

But Qian was moved to the point of tears, said "Okay" repeatedly, and happily followed the abbot to Zangshu Pavilion.

Song Jiyun intentionally took a few steps behind, and asked Yuan Yunzhong in a low voice: "What you said just now was too ambiguous. Is it necessary to say that the Buddha is above? Be careful, some Bodhisattvas passing by heard it."

Yuan Yunzhong's expression was slightly cold, and he said: "Am I wrong? My wife is indeed a soft-hearted and kind-hearted person that I have rarely seen."

He also said: "Don't think that I don't know, you tell my wife that I am a famous actress!"

Song Jiyun closed his mouth.

When they came out of the Buddhist scripture pavilion, they "just happened" to meet Master Yan and his wife who accompanied Master Xiong's family to visit the Wuming Temple.

Mr. Xiong's family obviously put a lot of effort into dressing, and they all strived to be extravagant and low-key. The most attention-grabbing one was Xiong Wenqing, the eldest son of the Xiong family.A boy of fifteen or six years old, with his father's open-minded gestures, and his mother's handsome and straight eyes, wearing a water-blue plain brocade gown, is as handsome and straight as a green bamboo, unexpectedly a rare beauty man.

Song Jiyun felt that in terms of appearance, he was a good match with Song Jiyu.

She looked at Song Jiyu.

Song Jiyu was too ashamed to lift his head.

Song Jiyun and his sister whispered: "This is a major event for your own marriage. You will spend the rest of your life with this person. It's okay if you can't get over it at first sight."

Everyone likes different types, what she thinks is good, but Song Jiyu may not think it is good.

Song Jiyu's voice was as thin as a gnat, and his face was as red as dripping blood: "I, I listen to my mother and sister."

This should be fancy.

Song Jiyun smiled slightly, and after greeting each other, Master Yan invited everyone to sit in the pavilion at the back of the Wuming Temple, saying that the scenery there was the best, and he could see the whole Wuming Temple.

Everyone is naturally welcome.

Song Jiyun intentionally said a few words in front of Xiong Wenqing, to see how adaptable the child is and what kind of temperament he is. Who knew that she had just taken a few steps towards Xiong Wenqing when Yuan Yunzhong grabbed her arm and said, "No Are you going to play chess in the abbot's tea room?"

　Finally caught up ^O^
　　
　
(End of this chapter)