Qingcheng, Hongcheng, Jingzhou, Liuzhou As he drove along, Murong Xue made a detailed investigation. He found some people in the alleys which are the same as Guixiang, but they (they) are ordinary and have nothing to do with silver keys.

Yingwei, Xiaoyao Wangfu dark Wei, went westward, but got nothing. After meeting Ouyang Shaochen and murongxue, he rushed back to the capital.

Under the golden sun, a red sandalwood Trojan horse car moves slowly along the streets of Taiyuan. The curtain on one side is lifted away, showing a bright face. Looking around carelessly, you can see pedestrians coming and going. The breeze is mixed with a faint fragrance of cakes. The vendors are bustling and selling, which is a prosperous and prosperous scene.

Murong Xue can't help but praise: "Taiyuan's prosperity is no worse than the capital city..."

Ouyang Shaochen glanced out of the window: "Taiyuan is only a hundred miles away from the capital. Many things come from the capital. The current Taiyuan prefect is also from the capital. Naturally, Taiyuan is no worse than the capital..."

"So it is." Murong snow nodded and swept the shops with cold eyes.

Small waist suddenly a tight, it is Ouyang Shaochen gently hold her, chin gently put on her shoulder, voice soft as breeze: "snow son, your wedding dress is embroidered by yourself, or let embroider Niang embroider?"

Murong Xue was stunned and suddenly remembered that after Taiyuan, he had arrived in the capital. When he returned to the capital, Ouyang Shaochen would make an engagement to her with a slight big head.

Ouyang Shaochen is an amazing and talented woman. She has excellent martial arts skills, noble life and extraordinary elegance. She helps and protects her everywhere. She is an ideal husband. However, she is only 14-5 years old. In modern times, she is a junior high school student. How can she look at it? How strange it is to fall in love for two or three years. When she is sixteen or seventeen or seventeen or eighteen, she can be married By.

But Ouyang Shaochen hopes that they can get married as soon as possible. If she proposes to postpone the marriage date for two or three years, Ouyang Shaochen will definitely not approve of it. If it is more serious, she will have a gap with her. This is not what she wants to see.

She married Ouyang Shaochen, that is to say, Xiaoyao palace and Zhenguo Houfu marry. The wedding ceremony must be grand, bride price, dowry and other things need to be carefully prepared. She can delay more time on these things and try to push back the marriage date.

"Let xiuniang do it. I haven't taken an embroidery needle for a long time..." The original owner is a standard lady of famous family. Needlework is very good, but Murong Xue is the daughter of a family in the 21st century. All the dresses and windbreaker she wears are tailor-made. She has no interest in embroidery with needles

"Good." Ouyang Shaochen nods, the corner of the mouth bends up to wipe the graceful radian.

"Quick, quick, quick, the door of the Square Pavilion is about to open, and the holy girl of the temple is about to come out..."

"I'm going to see the holy daughter and let her help me to see where my late father put the house deed and land lease..."

"I'm going to see the saint too, and let her help me see where my poor husband is buried..."

"I'll ask the saint to help me see who stole my dog..."

"I'd like to see if my great grandfather was really rich..."

The people were talking about it, and ran forward with excitement.

Murong Xue slightly narrowed his eyes: "holy daughter of the palace? Is there a saint in the temple? "

"Well." Ouyang Shaochen nodded gently: "the highest status in the temple is the great sacrifice, followed by the saint."

Murong Xue nodded: "listen to the people's meaning, the goddess of the temple can 'see' what happened in the past..."

"Probably." Ouyang Shaochen's voice is not salty.

Murong Xue was bright and her face was slightly dark: "what do you mean, maybe? You've been to the palace, and you don't know if the goddess of the temple has this ability? "

"When I went to the temple, the saint was doing good among the people. I didn't see her. How could I know if she had this ability?" Ouyang Shaochen cast a glance at her, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of disdain.

Murongxue:.... "

Well, it's her assumption that she didn't ask.

Murong snow curled her lips and said in a low voice, "how can the goddess of the temple be here?"

"I don't know." Ouyang Shaochen shakes his head: the goddess of the temple believes in doing good every day. When she was in Nanzhao Kingdom, she would do good deeds every day. However, when did she come to Qingyan country

The slightly drunk sun shines on her through the window. It's warm. Murong Xue looks up and sees people all over the Square Pavilion. Her eyes twinkle at the closed door in front of her.

All of a sudden, the Xiangfei colored gauze on the terrace on the second floor fluttered gently. There was a figure walking behind the veil. Everyone's eyes lit up and saluted in a hurry: "holy daughter, I've seen a saint!"

"You don't have to be polite, please rise!" The beautiful sound of orchid like empty valley rings from behind the veil, and people are excited and relaxed: "thank you very much, saint!"

The woman behind the gauze has a light look. Ying Ying's eyes sweep the people in front of the door: "it takes a lot of time to go back to the new year. I can only realize my wish for one person every day..."

"Understand, understand, the virgin consumes her mind and helps us for free. No matter who she helps today, we will not complain.""Yes, yes, we all know that the saints' Gang is destined to enter. Only those who have passed the test of saints will get the help of saints..."

"Yes, that's right. The saints' Gang is fair and fair, and there is no bias. We are all convinced. Let's test the saint quickly. We all listen."

All of you talk and I talk about each other and look reverently at the saint behind the veil.

The virgin smiles and flicks with her bare hands. A four or five meter long bamboo pole flies out of the gossamer and stands in front of the public. There is a book at the top of the bamboo pole. The large silver characters on the paper reflect a little light in the sun.

The holy girl's beautiful voice sounded slowly: "who can pick up the book on the top of the bamboo pole without cutting off the bamboo pole, not putting it down, without the help of ladders, houses, lightness skills and other external forces, who is today's predestined person."

Murong Xue blinked, this problem is not difficult, she has come up with a solution, I do not know Taiyuan people have come up with it?

Looking up at the people, they can see that they are looking at the books with twinkling eyes and Thinking: his jumping ability is excellent. He can jump two or three meters high with a run-up. He can pick up books with more strength. However, it should be regarded as a kind of lightness skill. The saint said that light skill can not be used

He can jump high with cork. With the elasticity of cork, he can jump three or four meters high. Picking books is not a problem, but the saint said that he can't get the book on the bamboo pole with the help of external force

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