Consort, she is reborn

After the tiger cub threw down the wild flowers that Tang Zhao gave to Mingda, it unfortunately "falls into the water" once. Although it quickly climbed back to the bamboo raft by itself, its fluffy fur was still completely soaked by the water.

The little tiger, who had been looking strong and strong, had become "thin" and turned into a miserable tiger.

Mingda looked at the tiger cub's embarrassed and bewildered look, and most of his anger disappeared, and the next second he was thrown into the water again.Fortunately, it is summer and the weather is fine at noon. Whether you are playing in the water or falling into the water, getting wet is not a problem.

The bamboo raft floated for half the distance, and when it reached the depths of the valley, there were hundreds of steps along the banks filled with peach forests.It's a pity that the spring is over and the peach blossoms are all gone, but now I can't see the beautiful scenery on both sides of the river surrounded by pink flowers.One can only see the green leaves on the branches of the peach tree, many small blue fruits hanging on the branches, the ones that ripen earlier have red spires, which are more like decorations hidden in the green leaves.

This peach looks sour, Tang Zhao and Mingda are not interested at all.However, when the bamboo raft reaches here, it is time to touch the shore, and the river is not suitable for bamboo rafts any further.

The guard who rowed the bamboo raft had sharp eyes, and after seeing the situation clearly, he reminded Tang Zhao and Mingda to get off the bamboo raft in good faith.

The tiger cub still followed the two of them, shaking its half-dried fur from time to time, as if it wanted to dry it faster.And after getting down to earth, the little tiger also regained his energy, and he no longer looked like he was lying on the bamboo raft.Being in the wild made him even more courageous, and he would howl from time to time. If it weren't for the baby's voice, just looking at his posture, he would really have the momentum of a tiger roaring in the mountains.

Mingda will not be deceived by this cowardly little guy now, seeing it making a fuss, he just takes a second look and ignores it.As for Tang Zhao, there is no need to talk about it. All the attention was on Mingda, so he didn't care about this little thing who would only compete with her.

There are hundreds of steps between the peach forest and the bank, but after getting off the bamboo raft and leaving the river, it is not a very wide area, it just lives along the river.After getting off the bamboo raft and walking for a while, he walked out of the peach forest, leaving the forest behind, and the flowers and plants at his feet became more and more colorful.

Tang Zhao still remembered that the wild flowers she gave before were attacked by the tiger cub. Although she was very happy that the little tiger fell out of favor, Mingda's good mood was obviously affected by it.She caught a glimpse of the flowers in full bloom by the roadside, red, yellow and white, those she knew and didn't know, most of them were very beautiful.So he quietly picked a few more branches, bundled them into a bunch and gave them to Mingda again.

"The flowers bloom just right. Although they are not expensive, they are pretty enough to match His Highness. If Your Highness doesn't dislike them, how about accepting them?" Tang Zhao handed the bouquet to Mingda, smiling brightly and sincerely.

Mingda was almost dazzled by Tang Zhao's smile, and thought that he was more beautiful than flowers, but the person in front of him was more beautiful than Baihua.

However, his thoughts went astray, and Mingda did not miss the flowers Tang Zhao sent this time.She reached out to take the bouquet, and the good mood destroyed by the tiger cub before was really completely restored, and she became happy again.

Mingda took the flowers from Tang Zhao with one hand, and before Tang Zhao could withdraw his hand, he took the other hand up and interlocked his fingers with his son-in-law: "Let's go, let's go and look around."

Seeing that she was happy, Tang Zhao smiled even more heartily, and held Mingda's hand back with his fingers.

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The scenery in Huaqing Valley is good, with mountains, water and flowers.If tourists are hungry in the middle of the journey, they may turn a corner along the path under their feet, and they will see a hawker guarding nearby specialties and selling food among the flowers.

Due to the four seasons of Changchun in Huaqing Valley, there are many flowers and plants in the valley, most of the tourists come here especially, and even the surrounding characteristics are also developed in the direction of flowers.What I drink is scented tea, what I eat is flower cakes, even some common snacks that have nothing to do with flowers, are also made into the appearance of various flowers... The picture is fresh, but not many people will buy it Come and try.

Mingda and Tang Zhao were not immune either.Although there were servants who had prepared a lunch meal when they were traveling, they still wanted to try those pretty flower tea flower cakes when they were there, so they joined in the fun.

They tasted something new at noon, and the two of them still played in the valley in the afternoon, and they could see the cornices of ancient temples in the mountains and forests from a distance.

Tang Zhao raised his eyes and saw it, and pointed to the ancient temple and said to Mingda, "It's probably the Huaqing Temple that the second brother mentioned before. We have come here, and the distance is not too far. Your Highness, you have to go and see it." look?"

Mingda raised his eyes following Tang Zhao's pointing, glanced at it, but shook his head: "No need. The temples are similar, not to mention that there is no Buddhist temple in the world better than Huguo Temple. We can't afford to leave the capital, but come to worship in this wilderness Small temple."

This was a bit blunt, unlike what Mingda could say, Tang Zhao looked at her in surprise after hearing this.Speaking of Huguo Temple, it is precisely the place where Dangchao Temple is located in the suburbs of Beijing.It's just that it was inconvenient for Mingda to go out of the palace when he was young, and the two of them went there a few times with the crowd, but when Mingda grew up and Tang Zhao was reborn, the two of them never went there again.

Over the years, Tang Zhao has vaguely noticed that Mingda has become more and more respectful of ghosts and gods.There was always something strange in her heart, and now, taking this opportunity, she followed Mingda's words and said: "Your Highness is right. But we may not have been to Huguo Temple for many years. After returning to Beijing, we might as well go and see it again. How are you?"

Mingda obviously hesitated when he heard the words, and then put on a look of indifference and said: "Let's talk about it when we return to Beijing."

These words sounded perfunctory, but Tang Zhao didn't say any more.

The group of people played in the valley for a while, and the tiger cub was walking in front of them, flopping flowers and plants, which attracted the group of people closer to Huaqing Temple intentionally or unintentionally.Mingda looked up at the mountain from time to time, but his emotions were not as high as before.

Seeing this, Tang Zhao also wanted to coax her, but he didn't know that the summer sky was like a child's face, changing at will - just a flash of God, in the originally clear sky, a dark cloud floated from nowhere.Not to mention the gloomyness that blocked the sun, the dark clouds were getting thicker and thicker, and the rain seemed to be only in this moment.

The person looking up at the sky was thinking like this, when a drop of rain fell on his face.

Raindrops also fell on Tang Zhao's face, she looked up, and hurriedly said to Mingda: "Your Highness, it seems to be raining heavily."

Mingda couldn't take care of his own thoughts when he heard the words, and also raised his head to look at the gloomy sky: "Then let's go back quickly... No, I'm afraid it's too late, let's find a place to shelter from the rain."

While speaking, there were big drops of rain falling, soaking the clothes and leaving traces.

Probably no one expected that the sky was clear in the morning, and even the valley was still sunny a moment ago, but now it rained heavily.Even though the people in the Princess Mansion were well prepared, it was impossible to cover everything. The only umbrella they brought was just thinking that it could shade the princess' son-in-law when the sun was hot, and it might not be enough to keep out the rain.

A servant immediately held up an umbrella to cover the raindrops that were falling faster and faster. After looking around, he pointed to a big tree not far away and said to the two, "Your Highness, son-in-law, you can go under that tree to take shelter from the rain."

Tang Zhao and Mingda hadn't spoken yet, but a guard immediately vetoed it: "No. There are many thunders and lightnings in summer, and big trees are the most likely to attract thunder."

The servant refused to obey, and wanted to say that this tree is full of branches and leaves, and it has grown here for an unknown how long. How can it be said that it will be struck by lightning when it is struck by lightning?But after thinking about it, I dare not speak, after all, everything is just in case.In case something happened after he retorted, even if the princess or the son-in-law stumbled, he couldn't be held responsible, so he simply shut up.

At this time, the guards also raised their heads and looked around, and finally pointed to the Huaqing Temple on the mountainside and said to Ming Da: "Your Highness, I am humbled to see this cloud and rain. I am afraid that it will not stop for a while. Please move to the temple."

Mingda hesitated a little when he heard the words, but the rain was getting heavier, and the bodyguard who bowed to report was drenched in just a few words.Not to mention the guard, the umbrella above his head was only that big, and in order to give her more space, half of Tang Zhao's sleeve was drenched through at this moment.

Seeing this scene, Mingda couldn't care less about being awkward, nodded and said, "Then let's go to Huaqing Temple."

Huaqing Temple was originally an ancient temple deep in the mountains. Long before the beauty of Huaqing Valley was discovered by the world, there were monks who built temples and practiced here.It was originally just a small temple, with one or two monks, and only one Buddha statue was enshrined.But as Huaqing Valley became known to the world, more people came and went, more pilgrims visited the temple and worshiped Buddha, and the incense became more and more prosperous.

Up to now, in 200 years, the original temple with one or two monks has expanded more than ten times.Not only the number of monks practicing in the temple has increased, but the dilapidated and small monastery has now been built tall and open.

When Ming Da and his group rushed to Huaqing Temple in the rain, they saw that from the corridor to the main hall, the temple was already full of tourists who came to take shelter from the rain.

The monks in the temple didn't dislike the rain shelterers who suddenly came and broke the quietness of the temple. Seeing the group of people coming, an intellectual monk took the initiative to greet them and said, "All benefactors are also here to shelter from the rain, right? The stand is full of people, if the benefactors want to take shelter from the rain, they might as well come with the monks, and the apse will be more spacious."

Tang Zhao thanked him, and the group followed the Zhike monk to the apse.

Recently, Huaqing Temple already had many more pilgrims than usual due to the orders from eminent monks. Now that the torrential rain fell, all the nearby tourists gathered to shelter from the rain.Even though Huaqing Temple is not small, it can be said to be overcrowded nowadays. Not only the hall in front of the verandah, but also the side halls in the back, many people gathered. The arrival of Mingda and his party was nothing special.

Mingda didn't care much about this, but only found out when he entered the side hall to take shelter from the rain that Tang Zhao's clothes were mostly soaked in order to protect her along the way.Now it is attached to the body, not to mention the cold, and the slender figure is also faintly visible.

Under the rain curtain, no one paid attention to these details, but in the side hall, everyone was watching.

Mingda was slightly startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to block Tang Zhao behind him, and asked the monk who knew the guest, "Master, I am embarrassed by the rain this time. I don't know if there are any vacant rooms in the temple. Allow me to rest for a while?"

Hearing the words, the Zhike monk showed a bit of embarrassment on his face. Obviously, the number of pilgrims who have increased in recent days has already filled up the wing room.

But before the Zhigu monk could tell him politely, a Buddha's cry suddenly sounded behind him: "Amitabha, benefactor, long time no see."

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