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Chapter 1289

    Shaking the beauty to Changle without authorization, I was unhappy when I saw Xiaowu bullying Xiaojie.


    When it comes to achievement among the three children, Xiaowu must be the highest. If the child is a man, there will be no limit. Since the birth of a daughter, it is doomed to live an unstable life.


    "I want to give her to Xiaojie. It''s too difficult for other boys to control her. It''s just that doing so will hurt Xiaojie. It''s really a headache. I don''t mean that you should teach two men well when you teach disciples. In the future, we can have several brothers to take care of our children. It''s just two girls. One is cheaper."


    Changle sighed, "when my concubine entered the palace, the empress of the jade imperial concubine would smile and crook her mouth from time to time. How can her straw son deserve our children?"


    In a quiet environment, time always flies. The soft mountains and rivers in the south of the Yangtze River are easy to make people daydream. The smoke like light rain is coming. Even in summer, those raindrops are intertwined closely, just like a big net, which catches all the sadness.


    It''s good to wander around. I don''t want to think about it at any time. It''s also good to live like this all my life. Chang''an left Li Xian to worry and Yuezhou to shut down the cage to work. He wandered between the mountains and rivers. When he wanted to call the wind and rain on the sea with an eye mask, Tang Hao trembled with excitement.


    The Tang family''s ostentation is so big that it makes Yangzhou people look forward to it. Sixteen strong prairie horses lead the way. There are majestic knights on them. The armor on them is not new. The scratches of the swords on them are clear. The more this is, the more they show their steps.


    The carriage drawn by two horses is inlaid with cirrus clouds in silver, showing the extraordinary taste of the owner''s family.


    The whole carriage was made of ebony, and the wheels made of steel were inlaid with a thick layer of gelatin. Walking on flagstone Road, there was no roar of the other carriages. In middle were several people dressed in blue robes. They were laughing among horses, and crotch horses walked neatly with the little need to control themselves.


    The last sixteen Knights escorted five or six carriages, and occasionally there were beautiful maids who leaned out their heads and looked curiously at the scenery outside. Pedestrians unconsciously gave way to the road, and even some official People''s carriages quickly leaned against the roadside.


    The driving and riding of the two horses are the etiquette of the marquis. The highest title in Yangzhou city is Gao Ying''s family. Since Gao Ying was beheaded by the emperor Yang of the Sui Dynasty, the Gao family has completely fallen. Since the emperor ascended the throne, he has closed the Gao family as a short marquis.


    Now it has been handed down for a generation and has become an earl. Yangzhou people suddenly look at such a team and guess which Haozu in the capital is coming. When they arrive at Daming Temple today, Tang Hao made up his mind to use the momentum to suppress others.


    If you do this in Chang''an City, you will be laughed off. Out of the north gate of Yangzhou, Daming Temple is faintly visible. A corner cornice between green mountains and clear water reveals the ancient Zen temple built in the Daming period of emperor Liu songxiao and Emperor Wu of the Southern Dynasty.


    For more than 170 years, six eminent monks of great virtue have been sitting here. Shugang peak will arrive in an instant. The Taoist monk personally takes the monks in the temple to guard in front of the mountain and respectfully waits for the arrival of the Tang family.


    Seeing the skinny monk again, Tang Hao folded his hands and said, "it''s a blessing for Tang Hao to see the master''s treasure again after a farewell in Chang''an. The master has always been devoted to Buddhism. I hope the master will be convenient when I come to Daming Temple to worship the Buddha this time."


    Taoist Dharma also saluted: "monks naturally open the door."


    Taoist Dharma asked Tang Hao and Han Zhe to enjoy the scenery of the temple together. Unlike the pious two ladies, they just came to see the scenery.


    There are several tall buildings near the main hall. The largest one is called the Sutra building. It has five couplets on the second floor and is open and sparse. Han zhe pointed to the Sutra building and said, "what you want should be inside. I don''t know whether others sell your general''s face."


    As soon as the dog heard this, he immediately picked up the grade and went up. When he opened the door, he was about to go in. A stout monk stopped Gouzi: "benefactor, the Sutra building is an important place of the temple. It is not open to outsiders."


    The dog smiled and pressed on the monk''s shoulder. The monk closed his arms and wanted to hold dog Zi. Dog Zi''s body jumped up. His toes clicked on the monk''s shoulder, grabbed the lintel and turned over and entered the Sutra building.


    The monk was just about to chase in. He saw Han frog shaking his fan up the stone steps. In his anger, he waved his arm and swept across, but Han frog caught his arm with one hand. With a twist, the whole person turned over and was smashed on the stone slab. With a bang, Tang Hao''s teeth were sour.


    Han zhe went straight in. When Tang Hao passed the monk, he saw him shaking his head powerlessly, trying to recover from dizziness, and carefully stepped over his head.


    Daming Temple has a very rich collection of books, from bamboo slips to graduation, and even a lot of gem boards, which are filled with six words of Buddhist mantra, and each word is like Yin Hong''s blood.


    When I picked up the Scripture, it was cinnabar mixed with musk. Tang Hao paid more attention to those sheepskin scrolls. The chart couldn''t be drawn on paper. The wind was high and the waves were fierce on the sea. Once it got wet, a boat of people couldn''t live. I don''t know why there were so many sheepskin scrolls.
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