Hope his method works.

The three people in the main room were sitting together peeling chestnuts. There were still chestnuts brought back by Yu Jinyue before, and they had no time to clean them up. They didn't know why they remembered these chestnuts. Now the next person was peeling a chestnut slowly.

Among them, only Yu Jinyue was the main force, and Yu Jinlan and Yu Zhining were completely soy saucers.

The sun was just right outside, and they didn't know why they wanted to sit in the main room.

Meng Yunshu lifted the curtain and walked in, glanced at them quickly, and then went to the bedroom. Just as he opened the door, he turned around and said to Yu Jinyue, "Xiaoyue, go and lead the carriage, and come with me to Cuiyu Temple."

Yu Jinyue asked in bewilderment, "Brother, what are you doing at Cuiyu Temple?"

Meng Yunshu, who was tossing the jade plaque in the bedroom, replied without raising his head: "Shangxiang."

Shangxiang, although Yu Jinyue didn't understand why he suddenly wanted to go to incense, but obediently put down the knife in his hand, sat up and shook the crumbs on his body, rubbed Yu Zhining's head, "Hey, wait for third uncle Come back and do it again, you and sister-in-law go play."

"Okay." Yu Zhining opened his eyes wide and threw the half-peeled chestnut back into the bamboo basket. He didn't want to peel it for a long time, but he couldn't say it when he saw the third uncle and sister-in-law were busy. , Now that the little uncle is going to take the third uncle out, he doesn't have to peel it anymore.

Seeing his neat movements, Yu Jinyue couldn't help laughing out loud, this kid might not be able to sit still for a long time.

Smiling, he picked up the bamboo basket and put it under the bamboo stand. Before he got up, he heard Yu Zhining shouting cheerfully: "Let's go play." Then his sister shouted to him to be careful.

Yu Jinyue thought that he really couldn't wait for a moment. After putting it away, he turned around and went to the backyard. When he went, the horse was eating hay. Yu Jinyue gently stroked his mane and said apologetically: "Xiao Hei, I'm going to torment you again."

Meng Yunshu's voice urging him came from the front yard, Yu Jinyue hurriedly responded, untied the horse's leash and pulled it out, and hitched him to a cart outside the stable.

Meng Yunshu stood in front of Yu Jinhuai, touched the jade tablet hidden on his chest, and asked hesitantly, "Is it possible?"

Yu Jinhuai said bluntly: "Abbot Huiguo is trustworthy, and he still owes me a favor. It's about Mobei, and he will help."

"But..." Meng Yunshu frowned and clasped his hands: "We have no evidence."

Based on favor alone, would the abbot be willing to go to the magistrate to deliver the letter for them?

Yu Jinhuai also knows, but now they can only try. The prefect of Weiping Mansion has always believed in Buddha, and Abbot Huiguo from Cuiyu Temple is often taken by him to talk about Buddhism in his mansion. It is the fastest way to start with Abbot Huiguo. The most effective thing is that until now, they can only fight with all their might.

"Go." Seeing Yu Jinyue waiting aside, Yu Jinhuai looked at Meng Yunshu and said.

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Cuiyu Temple is on the hill between the prefectural city and the county seat. Because the local prefect likes to worship Buddha, the road leading to Cuiyu Temple is very flat and wide. Even so, it was already an hour when they arrived at Cuiyu Temple later.

The incense of Cuiyu Temple is very high. On the way there, Meng Yunshu found that there were many people along the way, and there were even some wealthy people's carriages, which showed the influence of Cuiyu Temple in the local area.

The vermilion gate was open, and a plaque was hung on the gate. The three big characters in red gold added majesty to the temple.

Meng Yunshu didn't have time to appreciate the scenery in the temple, so he went straight to the wing room Yu Jinhuai told him about. He asked Yu Jinyue to follow the little monk to offer incense, and he followed the abbot to Abbot Huiguo's yard. He went in after getting permission. When he came to the temple, Meng Yunshu couldn't help but I took my steps lightly, even if I was anxious, I slowed down.

When he entered, there was a Buddhist scriptures in front of Abbot Huiguo. He held the beads in one hand and twisted them while chanting. He didn't open his eyes until he knew he was kneeling on the futon.

"The benefactor came with a token, and the favor owed by the old monk is finally taken." He stroked his beard and said kindly.

"Abbot." Meng Yunshu nervously took out the letter he had prepared and pushed it in front of Abbot Huiguo, saying expectantly: "I hope the abbot can deliver this letter to the magistrate, and please send it to the palace as soon as possible. "

His voice was low, and he looked at the monk on the opposite side uneasily, hesitated for a while, and told him the disaster situation in Mobei according to Yu Jinhuai's explanation, but he couldn't produce direct evidence. After listening as usual, there was no trace of doubt in his eyes, as gentle as a spring of water, he took his letter with a calm tone, "I will definitely live up to the benefactor's trust."

And Meng Yunshu believed him strangely when he heard his calm tone, and believed that he would definitely do it.

After finishing the work in the temple, before leaving, Meng Yunshu offered a stick of incense for the people in Mobei, and donated his only three Wen coins, not asking for peace of mind.

Standing under the bodhi tree, Huiguo watched him leave and ordered the little novice who was following him to prepare a car to go to the magistrate's mansion, and asked another little novice to take some money and food to Fucheng to find the little beggar. Spread the word that an expert foretells a snowstorm in the extreme north.

In the extreme north of Xia Kingdom, there is only one city in Mobei.

After giving the order, he rode out of the temple in a carriage, and left almost in tandem with Meng Yunshu.

The letter that Meng Yunshu handed him was an old stationery he bought from a grocery store. It was written in simplified characters about the snow disaster in Mobei. There were only four words on the letter - snow disaster in Mobei.

In order to make it easier for Lu Ruan to know that he wrote it, he also specially drew the appearance of corn.

The ancients believed in the theory of ghosts and gods the most. The more evil things spread, the more they would firmly believe. It can be said that as long as they believe in it, their method is already half successful.

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Today I was busy with the affairs of Mobei, and the oden cooking that I originally planned was also put on hold. I only made fish balls, and the big bones I bought hadn't been boiled into soup yet. Lying on the kang at night, Meng Yunshu was always thinking about when Lu Ruan I just came to the commissary, and I wondered what happened to Ritu and his tribe that day?How is Mobei?

He tossed and turned in the bed, and Yu Jinhuai, who was sleeping next to him, stretched his hand in from the bed, and accurately found his right hand and held it in the palm of his hand.

"Go to sleep." They have done everything they can, and everything that follows can only be left to fate.

Meng Yunshu was suddenly grabbed by his hand, and his body froze for an instant and he didn't dare to move. He stared at the ceiling with wide eyes stupidly, not knowing how to react.

Ever since he came to Yu's house, he and Yu Jinhuai have not had intimate contact that can be counted on one hand. A few days ago when he went to Aunt Sun's house, Aunt Sun saw that he was thin and told him to eat more and keep his body healthy. He will be raised well, and he will be able to give birth well in the future. At that time, he didn't realize it for a while, and it took a long time before he realized the meaning of Aunt Sun's words.

To put it bluntly, it is to take care of his body so that he can have a baby. God knows that he has long forgotten that his body is a brother who can give birth to a baby. When he thinks that he will be pregnant in the future, Meng Yunshu suddenly becomes ill. He lives alone in a place where he is a human being, but he clearly understands his current situation.

Thinking of this, Meng Yunshu quickly broke free from Yu Jinhuai's hand, turned his back to him, pulled up the quilt to cover himself tightly, not leaving the back of Yu Jinhuai's head.

Even if he turned around and closed his eyes, all he could think about was Yu Jinhuai holding his hand, did he want to have a baby with him?Once he had this thought, he couldn't fall asleep.

There is only one thought in my mind, should I ask him?

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感谢在2022-06-0621:11:31-2022-06-0821:11:40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Muqi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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