Chapter 1090

The prince offered sacrifices to heaven on behalf of the emperor. In recent days, the ministers who have been unremitting in delivering impeachment folds to the emperor are quiet. Most people press down the folds in their hands and no longer hand over new impeachment folds.

Only a few ministers worked hard and delivered them up unremittingly.

But the pressure on the prince was also much lighter.

Before the night fell completely, the ritual department finally prepared the prince's ceremonial dress and hat, which were all old ones of the emperor. Xiuniang took down one of the Dragon claws and turned it into a Jiao, and then took the clothes according to the prince's size.

Although it's a little close, at least there's a dress, isn't it?

The Ministry of rites also felt shabby, but they didn't think it was their problem.

The prince didn't care about such details. While trying on his clothes, he said to the princess, "I don't know what the third is doing at the moment."

The Crown Princess glared at him angrily, patted him gently and said, "Your Highness, please restrain yourself. Don't annoy him these days. It's good to make a gesture in front of your father."

The prince snorted coldly.

The Crown Princess whispered, "even for the sake of her mother, your highness should not conflict with your highness three again."

The prince was silent and asked, "how's mother's body?"

The princess sighed faintly.

The prince frowned and said, "what do the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital do to eat?"

He paused and said, "why don't you take Zhou manxuan into the palace?"

The Crown Princess knew that the crown prince was talking about the little miracle doctor who opened the abdomen for her brother. After thinking about it, she whispered, "when the sacrifice to heaven is over, I'll mention it with my mother."

The prince nodded and looked at himself in the bronze mirror, but the corners of his mouth were warped. "Tomorrow, I will be angry with that guy."

The princess couldn't hold back and patted him again.

On the Double Ninth Festival, man Bao and his disciples got up early. Guozi school has activities. Today they are going to climb mountains!

Bai Erlang and his first-class students decided to go to the Mohui garden to play the water cup. Man Bao finally decided to go hiking with Mr. Zhuang.

Bai Dalang naturally had his own place, so early in the morning, after eating breakfast, everyone dispersed.

Man Bao took out his small basket and went to the kitchen to pack a lot of hot fresh baked cakes, even small white steamed bread. He also went to his husband's room to find a jar of chrysanthemum wine.

Mr. Zhuang watched her wandering around the yard, like a hamster, found out all kinds of things and stuffed them in the back basket. Finally, he habitually took his needle bag out of the medicine box, wrapped it and stuffed it to the bottom of the back basket.

Then he took two bamboo tubes to fill the kitchen with boiling water and prepared to drink when climbing the mountain on the road.

Daji accompanied Bai Shan to climb the mountain, while Liu GUI drove the carriage and waited for Mr. Zhuang and man Bao outside the door.

Mr. Zhuang took a folding fan and followed manbao with a relaxed face.

When man Bao got on the bus, he remembered and asked, "Sir, where are we going to climb the mountain?"

Mr. Zhuang said with a smile, "as a teacher, I thought you wouldn't ask. It's a coincidence that the mountain they climbed is the same as Bai Shan, Qinghua mountain."

Man Bao: "... Then why should we go separately?"

Mr. Zhuang said with a smile, "isn't it because you've delayed too long? Bai Shan has been waiting for you at the door for two quarters of an hour. "

Man Bao felt that the problem was not himself. "You didn't tell me whether to climb Qinghua mountain. I thought it was xuandu temple."

"Xuandu temple is still shorter," Mr. Zhuang said with a smile. "This time, we go to a far place. There are cliff stone carvings on Qinghua mountain. This time, I'll take you to see the Buddha."

Man Bao is curious, "cliff stone carvings?"

Mr. Zhuang smiled and nodded. "It's a stone Reclining Buddha. There are some stone Buddhist scriptures on the mountain. You can have a look."

He raised his hand, patted her on the head and said with a smile, "lest you read your head at home all day."

Man Bao bowed his head, smiled and asked curiously, "do you believe in Buddhism, sir?"

"After reading some Buddhism, you can also watch it occasionally, but you are still young, so you don't have to study it. When you get older, you can see your own preferences."

Man Bao replied, "so this time we're going to climb the mountain?"

"Well, by the way, I'll show you a long experience."

Qinghua mountain is outside the city, much more than xuandu temple. The most important thing is that there are no people in the four fields. No, there are no people in the four fields. Today is Chongyang. There are people everywhere at the foot of the mountain, but there are not many people on the mountain.

Because the mountain is not low, it is quite large. Those who really come to climb the mountain will disperse as soon as they enter the mountain, so it seems that there are not many people.

On the contrary, at the foot of the mountain, there are many stalls and vendors who come here to do business. They almost blocked the road.

When man Bao's carriage reached the foot of the mountain, she took the lead in getting off with a basket on her back, and then turned to help Mr. Zhuang down.

She looked at the busy crowd, "where are Bai Shan?"

"Let's go up the mountain," Mr. Zhuang said with a smile. "Qinghua mountain is so big and there are so many entrances. You may not meet it. Go with it."

Man Bao asked, "what about your friends, sir? What about Mr. Chen and Mr. Jiang? "

Mr. Zhuang shook his head and said with a smile, "I only met at the foot of Qinghua mountain the day before yesterday, but I came here today. There are so many people. It's hard to find them. Maybe they went there in the morning, so let's go up the mountain. If we can meet, let's go."

Man Bao nodded, "I also think it's good to follow fate."

So the two masters and disciples said hello to Liu GUI and then went up the mountain. Man Bao and Liu GUI said, "you can stop anywhere and play by yourself. When we go down the mountain, we will find you. If you can find the best, if you can't find it, go home by yourself in the evening. "

Mr. Zhuang:... He said he would follow his fate when climbing the mountain, but he didn't say he would follow his fate when he came home.

But man Bao was already standing at the foot of the mountain happily. With two fingers pointing at the top of the mountain, he shouted angrily: "rush - let's go up the mountain!"

Mr. Zhuang shook his head and began to climb the mountain behind her.

Qinghua mountain is very big. There were several peaks in the past. The one they climbed was neither high nor low. It was fairly gentle. Although Mr. Zhuang was not young, he always paid great attention to his health. With manbao, a little disciple who loved people, his body was naturally better conditioned, so it was OK to climb the mountain.

After climbing for less than half an hour, they stopped to have a rest. Mr. Zhuang sat on the stone the disciple was looking for. Man Bao rummaged about in the grass with her basket on his back. After a while, he saw a small branch and dug out an unknown grass.

She looked at the grass happily, pulled a big leaf from the small tree on one side, and then wrapped the grass with the leaf and put it in the back basket.

Mr. Zhuang shook his head when he saw it. It seems that the little disciple can't change this problem in his life.

Man Bao felt that Mr. Zhuang had not rested for a while, so he waved with Mr. Zhuang and turned to the deeper woods next to him. Keke was also very happy to scan the animals and plants nearby for her.