An alpha's ancient life record

After learning of Master Lin's whereabouts, Shen Qingshu has been thinking about how to meet Miss Lin.

Dayan's ethos is relatively open, and girls are not too constrained, and boudoir girls can also go out to "show their faces" on weekdays.On such auspicious days as Shangsi Festival and Lantern Festival, there are even large-scale blind dates for men and women.

But it's not good to spread the word about meeting a man in private, and as Miss Lin's fiancé, she has to avoid suspicion.

Therefore, the best way is to pass a greeting card to Mr. Lin, and come to the door openly. After meeting Mr. Lin, they can go for a walk together with the maid and mother-in-law to go shopping or something.

In this way, she can find a chance to be alone with Miss Lin and make it clear to her.

But the problem is, Mr. Lin has not purchased a mansion yet, so he temporarily lives in the post house, leaving early and returning late every day, busy reporting his duties.In this case, it is not suitable to hand over the greeting card. Even if she has the cheek to hand it over, Master Lin probably won't have time to pay attention to her.

Secondly, it is to create a chance encounter. Mrs. Lin is busy reporting duties, Mrs. Lin and Ms. Lin are not busy, are they?They have been away from Beijing for many years, so they can't see a few old friends, make friends, and make appointments to go out for fun?

As long as they leave the post house, Shen Qingshu can think of a way.

So, today she came over with a saddle to step on the spot, and taught him to identify Lin Fu's carriage.After all, she still has to study, so she can only let the saddle squat here, and come over and tell her as soon as there is any situation.

"Remember?" Turning around, Shen Qingshu finished eating the pastry in her hand, she patted the crumbs, took out a handkerchief to wipe the corners of her mouth, then turned her head and asked the saddle.

"Remember, don't worry, young master!" Fu An nodded, with excitement in his eyes, he didn't think it was hard work for the young master to see Miss Lin at all.

Shen Qingshu didn't bother to explain, everyone thought she wanted to see how his fiancée looked like.

Is she that superficial?

Well, she is.

But that's not the point, the point is the divorce.

Shen Qingshu turned around and looked in the direction of the posthouse, hesitated for a while, but still didn't use his mental strength to investigate the situation.

She respects the privacy of others.

She has always felt that people with extraordinary abilities should be more cautious and use them sparingly. If they are too greedy, they will slip into the abyss of desire.

In this world, spiritual power has brought her a lot of convenience, and she can't expect more.

However, to Shen Qingshu's surprise, after squatting on the saddle for several days, except for Mr. Lin, he did not see Lin's carriage moving.

Is this Ms. Lin a house girl?

She is not tempted by the colorful world outside, and she won't feel bored staying in the post all day long?

Shen Qingshu's plan hadn't started yet, but she was stuck at the first step. She lay down on the desk table a little discouraged, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Why are you sighing?" Meng Baizhou in the front row turned around and asked with a smile.

Xia Boyan looked like a professional, and immediately answered with a smile: "It goes without saying, I must be thinking about his fiancée!"

Shen Qingshu rolled his eyes and didn't even want to talk to them.

Meng Bozhou was not annoyed, and stopped teasing her, and suggested to everyone: "Hey, the Buddha's birthday in a few days just coincides with Xiumu, and the plum blossoms in Huayan Temple are also in bloom. Let us brothers and sisters go to worship Buddha and enjoy it together." How are the flowers?"

Zheng Heng took the lead in agreeing, but Xia Boyan hesitated: "But there is a football game on holidays, so I want to watch it even more."

What he was talking about was the Dayan Football League One, which was created by Shizu. Since its inception, it has become popular in the capital and has become an important form of entertainment for citizens on holidays.

Meng Bozhou persuaded him: "Don't, there are football games every week, it's okay to miss one game, maybe you can catch up when you come back in the afternoon!"

Xia Boyan turned to look at his brother, "Brother, are you going?"

Xia Bogui nodded, and he also said, "Alright then, I'll go too."

Meng Bozhou looked at Shen Qingshu again, and Shen Qingshu thought that maybe the mother and daughter of the Lin family would go out for such a large-scale event as the Buddha's birthday, so he agreed.

Now Gao Mingche was left alone, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but Shen Qingshu bit the bullet and said, "Senior Brother Gao, are you going?"

Gao Mingche looked up and the two looked at each other, and Shen Qingshu felt great pressure.

Strange to say, Gao Mingche didn't do anything to them, but I don't know why everyone is afraid of him.Maybe some people are born with this ability.

"Okay." Gao Mingche said lightly, then lowered his head to read the book again, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

When it came to the Buddha's birthday, of course the entire Shen family would go to this kind of festival, not to mention that the He family also believed in Buddhism.

She often went to another temple, but since Shen Qingshu fell there and injured herself, she vowed not to go there anymore—she went to Huayan Temple instead.

It snowed again yesterday, but today is a sunny day. Although the winter sun is not too hot, it still makes people feel happy.

The carriage arrived at the foot of the mountain, because Shen Qingshu made an appointment with his classmates, the family did not go up the mountain together.

The brothers and sisters met and walked up the mountain. Huayan Temple is the ancestral home of Huayan Sect, one of the eight sects, and it is also a well-known large temple.In addition, today is the Buddha's birthday, and a large-scale puja will be held. Even though the weather is very cold, there are many believers and crowds of people.

The mountains are vast, and the road is not difficult to walk, with wide and neat stone steps.On both sides of the road, there is still a little snow that has not yet melted.Walking in the dense flow of people, Shen Qingshu had the feeling of being in a tourist attraction in later generations.

The brothers and sisters talked and laughed as they walked, which was interesting. After going up the mountain, not only did they not feel cold, but even a thin layer of sweat broke out on their backs.

When they arrived in front of the temple, everyone followed the flow of people and lined up to pay homage to the Buddha.

Although the sages said that it is strange to say nothing, but two worships will not lose a piece of meat, most people just want peace of mind.

Shen Qingshu was originally a staunch materialist, but she became a little uncertain after encountering time travel. Is this something that science can do?

However, it is also possible that human science has not yet developed to that point.

As long as the explanation is unreasonable, everything can be quantum mechanics!

There are also many believers who are very devout, and the posture of bowing three times and buckling nine times is very standard. Shen Qingshu saw that they first put their palms together to meditate, divided their right palms on the futon, knelt down and bowed with their left hands still, and then put their left hands in front of their right ones. , Kowtow once, kowtow once with both palms aligned, turn the palms over and clasp again, close the left palm in front of the chest after three claspings to complete one prostration, and repeat this three times before getting up.

Shen Qingshu also secretly memorized it, so as not to make a joke all of a sudden.

Not to mention, in front of this solemn Huayan Bodhisattva statue, accompanied by the rich sandalwood fragrance, it is a bit different to worship in a very ritual sense.

After everyone paid their respects, Shen Qingshu saw that Gao Mingche was standing on the side without moving, so he asked, "Senior Brother Gao, don't you want to pay your respects?"

Gao Mingche shook his head, "I don't believe it."

Shen Qingshu persuaded: "Brother Gao, sometimes the exam is just a little bit unlucky, maybe you will pay three obeisances, and you will pass the county exam next year."

What she said made Gao Mingche hesitate for a while, stared at the Buddha statue for a while, then turned and left.

Shen Qingshu couldn't help it either, she wasn't promoting feudal superstition, Gao Mingche had repeatedly failed the rankings, but she was almost confident, she just hoped that the Bodhisattva could give him some psychological comfort.

After they worshiped the Bodhisattvas in the Daxiong Hall and donated their merits, they didn't go to other places in the temple to worship.

In this cold winter, when all the flowers wither, only plum blossoms can be seen.No one in the capital can plant two plum trees, but such a large plum grove is still heart-wrenching.

Among the twisting and vigorous branches, there are dots of flowers, either white or red, like golden Saiyu.

I know it's not snow, because there is a dark fragrance.From a distance, they could smell a quiet fragrance, and everyone couldn't help but took a deep breath.

In the plum grove, there were quite a few people who came to admire the plum trees like them, scattered in small groups under the plum trees, Shen Qingshu and his party strolled among them, feeling relaxed and happy.

Arriving under a plum tree in full bloom, Xia Bogui stopped, "It's so beautiful, why don't we write a poem with plum as the theme?"

Zheng Heng was the first to agree, and looked at Shen Qingshu, "As it should be, let Senior Brother Shen come first."

Shen Qingshu froze, it's really a pot that can't be opened and lifted, she is indeed very fond of poetry, but she is interested in reciting poems.

Are so many poems about plum blossoms not enough?What is scattered into mud and dust, only the fragrance remains the same, and she can recite a basket.

Shen Qingshu slandered a few words, and said with a wry smile: "Junior Junior Brother, you have also learned badly, knowing that I can't do poetry, but you still use me to wash away."

Everyone laughed together and didn't make things difficult for her. They looked around and thought hard, and finally only Zheng Heng and Xia Bogui did it temporarily.

It was almost noon at this time, and the saddle still didn't come to look for her, which meant that Miss Lin didn't want to go out on such a day, and Shen Qingshu was a little desperate.

She sighed, and thought to herself, otherwise, I'd better wait for Mr. Lin to settle down and post the post, anyway, it's not in a hurry at this moment.

Meng Bozhou noticed her expression and asked, "Qingshu, why are you still worrying about your fiancée?"

Shen Qingshu nodded, and Xia Boyan also asked curiously: "Have you seen her? Could it be that she is ugly and unsightly?"

"How can you say that about a girl?" Shen Qingshu glared at him, and then explained, "I haven't seen her before. She stays in the post all day long and doesn't go out."

Xia Boyan reached out and picked a plum blossom, "Then why are you worrying, you will always see me later!"

Shen Qingshu sighed, "That's what I said, but the night is long and there are many dreams, I still want to solve it as soon as possible."

"Solve what?"

"I want to make it clear to Ms. Lin and let her withdraw the engagement."

As soon as this remark came out, the air was quiet for a moment, and Xia Boyan said in surprise: "Retire! Why, haven't you seen her yet? What if she is a beautiful woman?"

"Yeah, Qingshu, this is no joke."

"Isn't this marriage a good one? I heard that Mr. Lin is about to be promoted to the fourth rank. He is only in his early [-]s. When you become an official, you will be taken care of in the officialdom."

The classmates tried to persuade her one after another, but Shen Qingshu had no choice but to think that she was not doing well, and each of them was more anxious than her.