It was a good night to sleep. The next morning, before Gu Yuqing had breakfast, the secret guards on the Liuliqiao came to send a message.
The deputy commander of Xishan Camp informed that the Miao people had made an appointment to go to Bazhen Pavilion to discuss today.
“Tell him that there are too many things in the palace today, and my father-in-law will not be spared.” Gu Yuqing sneered in her eyes and ordered: “In addition, tell the deputy commander of Xishan Camp to find an excuse not to see him. In addition, let him quickly stamp the horses from Qilizhuang.”
How could this matter be followed by the eight kings of Miaojiang and leave without any chaotic steps!
Seeing that the end of the year is approaching and the time for the eight kings of Miaojiang is close to that of the time to take action, Gu Yuqing wants to make his plan completely disrupted, and then reveal flaws in a hurry.
The secret guard received the order and took the order and left.
Ruyi served Gu Yuqing for breakfast and told the kitchen that she must prepare the food for Madam Huang. The master and servant went out to Qingquan Temple. In the name of burning incense, Gu Yuqing openly used the carriage from the Chinan Marquis’ Mansion.
Even if you travel from Chinan Hou Mansion to Qingquan Temple, it will take at least one hour to go all the way. In addition, the mountain road is difficult to walk, and when Gu Yuqing was led to the guest room by the monk in the temple, there were already smoke in the temple.
The one who received Gu Yuqing was the four or five-year-old monk last time. Half a year passed, his body was slightly long and his dark eyes were still clear.
The hands were united, and a small ball stood in front of Gu Yuqing, “Please use tea by donor.” The sweet voice directly made Gu Yuqing’s heart.
Sit with a smile, Gu Yuqing said softly, “Where is your master?”
The little monk said seriously, “My master is talking to a very important pilgrim, donor, wait for a moment.”
Gu Yuqing nodded, looked at the little monk, and couldn’t help but bend the corners of his mouth, wanting to say a few more words to him, “A very important pilgrim? How long have your master said to this very important pilgrim?”
The little monk turned his head and blinked his eyes for a while, then looked at Gu Yuqing seriously, “When I was having breakfast, the master talked to this pilgrim. The pilgrim suddenly came, causing the master to eat only half of the rice.”
Speaking of this, the little monk suddenly wrote an unhappy letter on his face, “My master has been talking to him all morning, and he has eaten such a bite of rice. Now he must be hungry!”
Under his bright and round head, his big eyes were like a green lake, and his red little mouth pouted, making people unable to help but want to reach out to pinch his pink and white face.
Although they were only two-faced, they always felt particularly close when they met.
The person who could let Abbot Taihong put down half of his meal to meet… is indeed an important pilgrim…who would it be? It actually came so early.
You know, the temple starts to eat when the dawn begins.
After frowning for a while, he heard the little monk ask seriously: “Donor, are you hungry? Our temple has started to have lunch. We have rules for lunch. If we don’t eat after lunch, there will be no food in the afternoon.”
Gu Yuqing immediately calmed down, her eyebrows were curved, and she smiled and said, “I’m not hungry.”
“But, I’m hungry.” The little monk said very aggrieved, with big eyes looking at Gu Yuqing quietly, and saw her heart.
Gu Yuqing suddenly… “You haven’t eaten yet? Go quickly!”
“Please be careful not to be impatient, sit for a while, and when the master comes out, I will lead you to see you.” The little monk put his hands together, performed a Buddhist ritual, and left.
He was quite good at speaking, with his words straight and round, and his small body was straight. But when he finished speaking, he just walked out of the threshold. He immediately pulled his feet and ran away, shouting, “There is still food, food and food…”