Daiyu has the ability to read minds [Red Chamber]

The festival of Buddha's Enlightenment coincides with the bustling time of Anding Temple.

As the largest temple in Beijing, the porridge given by the Eight Treasures is what everyone asks for.The sky is slightly brighter, and the outside is already crowded with people.

Daiyu stood quietly at the window, looking out from the attic into the distance, almost beyond sight.

"There are so many civilians outside."

"I heard that the royal family will also come. I wonder if it's here now."

"So what if it's here, it must be in the inner layer. It's just a glimpse at the grand event."

"It should be enough to take a look at it."

There were whispers of frolicking from the side, and the few daughters couldn't hide their excitement and walked towards the attic, deliberately covering the corners of their mouths with fans when talking and laughing.

When they glimpsed the beautiful figure by the window in a daze, the laughter stopped for a moment.

whose daughter is this

When I first came to Beijing, people couldn’t recognize them all.

The temperament is really good

Light brown lettering leaps over the railing.Daiyu retracted the fingers placed above, suddenly felt that this scene seemed familiar.

When I first went to Anding Temple, I also saw similar Xinyu.

The daughters looked at each other and walked a few steps to the other side.He didn't stand next to Daiyu, so as not to be compared.

His eyes still looked over from time to time, and his voice raised after a moment of silence.

"There are too many people outside, fortunately they can't come in."

"Looking at the Marriage Tree, let's throw a glazed ball for fun."

"I heard that the tallest one was hung by King Beijing Jing."

"It's a pity that the prince is already married..."

Hearing Shui Rong's name, Daiyu slightly tilted her head, her eyes shifted to the place where the sound came from.

Just in line with the speaker's line of sight.

She covered her face with a tulle, and a back view forced others to avoid the sharp edge.

Now the side face is shaking, the black hair is hanging down, the long eyelashes are undulating, revealing the natural dexterity.

The other party saw it suddenly, and was stunned for a moment, even cutting off the words in his mouth.

Whose daughter is this?

looks outstanding

"Why did Yu'er come here?" Shui Rong said softly, stepped up from behind, and stood tall and straight beside Daiyu.

He stood in a clever posture, completely blocking the gazes of other daughters.

I don't pay attention

Some people covet Yu'er

Daiyu chuckled lightly, stretched out her fingertips and pointed upwards, "Look at this."

The Marriage Tree is still majestic in front of it, with only a few thin branches on the bare branches.

The same as when they first met.

There are sporadic exquisite balls hanging on it, and it has been so long, and there are not many more.

"The top is still hung by the prince." She also lowered her voice, and repeated the conversation she had heard to Shui Rong with a smile.

Shui Rong gathered the fingers of the people around him, stretched down to cover his own palm, and squeezed it intimately.

"The big event inside is about to start, I'm here to find Yu'er."

Go see how my big brother throws himself into the trap

When the festival Yu Qing relieves Yu Er

"Your Highness won't stay and listen?" Daiyu's eyes waved towards Qianjin, her voice lowered even more.

"Just now, they were still praising King Beijing Jing."

"Prince Zan Beijing is jealous and doesn't want the concubine to show up?" Shui Rong raised his eyebrows, using rumors from outside to make his sweetheart laugh again.

Daiyu smiled slightly, took a step back, and stared blankly at Qianjin who was here, and nodded slightly as a gesture.

When the two of them walked outside, the maids followed behind neatly, without missing a single inch.

As they stepped out, the big bell outside also rang.

"Boom, boom, boom-"

The powerful bells covered the entire temple, calling for the coming of the grand event.

The daughters were subconsciously quiet for a while, and they didn't start whispering again until their figures disappeared into the attic.

"This is everyone's rule, and you can see it from the servants."

"Who is this man? I didn't dare to speak when I came here."

"It must be the son of a high official."

"Come on, let's take a look outside the grand event."

They straightened their backs with a little envy, deliberately slowed down, and walked in the direction of the conference directly behind.

Although they can't enter the inner circle, they still have the opportunity to see the royal family outside, so they might be lucky enough to be spotted.

The daughters suppressed their excitement, and walked away in a low voice, leaving a silent attic.

A silent figure sat in the corner.

Her face is like a silver plate, her skin is white and plump, and her half-new cotton clothes look more dignified.

If those new daughters in Beijing had a glimpse of the front, they would also marvel at the appearance of a rare beauty.

It's just that she didn't make a sound from the beginning to the end, touching the gold collar around her neck with her hands up and down.

"The bells for the grand event are ringing, let's go too." Baoyu came over with small steps from the side, and the steps were a little bit bigger, showing a rush.

He put the things in his arms on the table and placed them in front of the woman, "This is the porridge you want."

Just now, sister Bao suddenly asked him to bring eight treasures as a gift of porridge.

Although it was a bit abrupt, it was rare to hear Baoyu's sister make a request, and Baoyu was willing to fulfill it.

So he turned the corner before he stepped into the attic, and didn't come back until now.

It also happened to miss the time when Daiyu was there.

Baochai lowered her gaze to the porridge water, raised her pupils, and looked up at Baoyu quietly several times.

When Baoyu was looked at a little dazedly, she raised her lips and showed her usual steady smile, "I want to drink porridge for a while, so I can't make a trip for you."

"What's the matter?" Baoyu scratched her hair, and graciously opened the porridge lid for Baochai.

Since getting married, his family has become more and more silent, but now the atmosphere is better.

"It's not in a hurry, you take your time. The grand meeting is not too late, and it's okay if you don't make it."

They weren't invited anyway, they were just watching outside.

Baochai nodded and smiled softly, and she really slowed down to scoop up a spoonful of porridge and tasted it unhurriedly.

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Within the event.

Most of the daughters outside are standing, and only those who are invited have a place.

It wasn't until those daughters arrived at the club that they discovered that there was a screen in the grand event.

They could see the monks clearly, but they couldn't see the royal family.

The high position directly above is owned by the Lord of the World.

It is rare to find time today to come to pray at the largest temple in central Beijing.

The sound of 81 monks chanting scriptures resounded in unison, and the abbot offered incense to pray for heaven and earth.

As the appointed next host, Lingxiu stood upright in front of her.

He is handsome in a long robe.The eyes are always closed, but they move freely, adding to the mystery.

At the end of the prayer, Lingxiu stepped forward with ease, took the long flag in the abbot's hand and waved it neatly.

All of a sudden, the long incense was ignited, and the dark red fire was dimly lit.

"Libi--"

The monks stopped their hands following the sound, and all the sound stopped in an instant, only the white smoke rising slowly.

Now go to the Buddhist hall with the abbot.

The seats were rearranged, and the princes were seated again in the partitioned screen.

Lingxiu led the monks to return the salute, and then sat down in the first seat.

His eyes were closed on his handsome face, and compared to the group of long-bearded old-school people behind him, he was extremely conspicuous.

Now is the time for lectures, and it is also the time when monks can become famous.

According to the usual practice, it usually starts with the first announcement.

Before Lingxiu could speak, a monk behind him spoke first.

"The eldest prince is very polite, why don't you see the imperial concubine?" The monk bowed his head in salute, wearing the same robe, but the material was slightly less elegant.

His face is profound, honest and honest, and the beads in his hands are huge, plump and smooth.

Regarding being the first to speak, Lingxiu didn't express too much, she still closed her eyes silently.

Even if he didn't speak, there was a three-point smile on his face, which made people feel like a spring breeze.

"The concubine's body is hindered, so it's not easy to see the wind for a while." The eldest prince also seemed to be unaware of this tradition, and then he responded very well.

Not only did he tell the reason, but he didn't reveal the confinement situation at all.

"The little monk recently unwrapped the lottery for the noble concubine. It shows that there is malice entangled and waiting for an opportunity. Please pay attention to the eldest prince."

The monk clasped his hands together and spoke frankly.

His pitch didn't drop at all, and those in the near field could hear him clearly.

Those who knew the inside story of Concubine Zhou all looked at each other a few times, with surprise and curiosity conveyed in their eyes.

Those with a keen sense of touch have already smelled the unusual aura, and their eyes turned carefully on the First Prince and King Beijing Jing.

But Daiyu can see more than others, and the bright red characters fall from the monk's head one by one.

How can I let a child with a yellow mouth press on my head

Helped the Zhou family this time

wish me back as host

Daiyu moved slightly to the side, pinched the corner of the water-soluble sleeve and tugged lightly as a signal.

It seems that the Zhou family has hooked up with this monk, and the other party is still dissatisfied with Lingxiu.

Shui Rong's palm followed the trend, and held Daiyu's hand behind her back in a comforting manner.

His slender eyebrows were raised, and his deep eyes were calm, giving her a reassuring look.

Yu'er, this action is so cute

Can be stronger

I'm willing to talk about other places

"What do you mean by mage's words?" Shui Rong didn't wait for them to play charades, and directly inserted into the conversation.

The monk bowed his head and looked directly at the only prince who was crowned king at that time, his loyal face was dull.

"My little monk thinks that there are villains in the palace, which may cause future troubles. Therefore, I remind you."

"Oh?" The water-soluble thin lips curled slightly, and only spit out this one word.He raised his eyes and glanced at the monk in front of him.

For a while, the atmosphere was quiet, and the one-word response seemed to be still echoing in the field.

A slightly aggressive smile rose from his face, and he said contemptuously: "Then why does the mage want to tell a fortune for the noble concubine?"

The monk couldn't help turning his eyes away, his heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't stand the oppression at such close range.

King Jing of Beijing seems to have seen through the plot

This momentum is too strong

He really is a brutal man who has been on the battlefield

"Benefactor Zhou burns sea lanterns with sesame oil to pray for the common people in the temple, so it should be counted as one."

He subconsciously bent down to salute, and when he lowered his head, he shifted his gaze to the First Prince.

The First Prince Mizusawa received the signal, and waved his long sleeves.

At this time, Jinshang entered the lobby, but everyone outside hadn't left. It was a good time for him to seek.

don't let him interrupt again

No matter what you see, it's too late now

the feast begins

Daiyu sat still in her seat, taking a panoramic view of everything.

She also imitated the eldest prince's appearance, raising her right hand, and her hanging sleeve slightly covered the lower half of her face.

"The feast is about to begin." Daiyu lowered her voice, controlled it within the hearing range of the two, and repeated the last words of the eldest prince jokingly.

Shui Rong half-holds the palm of his princess with the cover of his long sleeves.You can't see the depth of the handsome face, only the tone of the voice is slightly light.

"It's already started."

The author has something to say: pass by, buy and leave——

Mizusawa: big

Monk: small

Water soluble: leopard kill