闪乐

The mountain at the back of the temple is beautiful, with green mountains and clear waters, flowers in full bloom in the changing seasons, and streams flowing purely. It has the reputation of Xuzhou City Back Garden.

The wealthy families in Xuzhou City like to bring their families and mouths to visit Foshou Temple. It is a pleasure to stay in the temple for a period of time in their spare time.

After the flood, there was an endless stream of villagers who came to Buddha Shou Temple to worship Buddha and pay their vows. Su Hu\'s family also took advantage of the fine weather to come to the temple to offer incense and pray for their family.

Su Ziqin will go to the capital city to study at the end of August. It takes a day for Kyoto to go to Xuzhou city, and it is even farther away from Woniu village.

Li Xiu\'e was worried about her eldest daughter, so she came to the temple to ask for a safe lottery before her long journey.

If time permits, she would like to calculate the marriage fortune and ask for a marriage lottery. If she can draw a lottery, it will forget about the old mother\'s concern.

The family drove a carriage to Furong Town and rested for a while at the Jufulin Restaurant at the foot of the mountain.

After drinking enough tea and snacks, he paid the bill and stored the carriage and horses in the backyard of the restaurant for safekeeping. The whole family, together with Hai Feng, Jiu Yu, Liu Po, and a dozen other people, just left the restaurant contentedly and went up the mountain along the stone steps.

Jufulin is close to the foot of the mountain, there is no need to make a detour when you get out of the restaurant, just go up the steps, which is the back door of Foshou Temple.

Su Hu and his wife, with their eight children, poured into the stream of people worshiping Buddha, admiring the scenery along the way, chatting and laughing and climbing halfway up the mountain.

The eight children were big and small. Li Xiu\'e was afraid that the children would get separated, so she deliberately told the older children to take good care of their younger siblings.

Su Ziqin pulled Wan\'er, Su Zixuan pulled Maodou, Wang Meng put the four and a half year old Heidou on his shoulders, and Su Qingluo was still in charge of taking care of the little prince.

There are too many people going up the mountain, people are crowded, people are crowded.

Little Mengbao was short, and was squeezed to and fro in the crowd. It was very uncomfortable, and he hugged his sister like a fool, insisting on his sister\'s hug, and refused to leave if he didn\'t.

Su Qingluo shook his little body that had grown a lot of flesh again, sighed, took a few deep breaths, and then hugged the annoying little sticky man.

The little prince put his arms around his sister\'s neck, smelling the intoxicating fragrance of his daughter, his beautiful heart was bubbling.

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"Cough cough, cough cough."

There was a shallow coughing sound from a single sedan chair going up the mountain.

The servant girl who was following the sedan chair looked nervous, and asked softly against the sedan chair curtain: "Madam, but my heart hurts again, do you need to stop the sedan chair to rest?"

"No need, it will be fine in a while."

A soft voice came from inside the sedan chair, soft and gentle, with the gentleness of a Jiangnan woman.

Su Qingluo twitched her ears, and subconsciously glanced at the sedan chair.

His keen gaze stayed on the eye-catching sign hanging under the right side of the sedan chair.

Armor with double swords? !

On the oval logo clearly engraved with two crossed swords, below is a set of silver armor.

"The double-sword armor is the symbol of Zhen Guo Gongfu."

The voice transmission of the little kingfisher came in time to solve the confusion for the little master.

"Only the direct relatives of the Duke of Zhen\'s mansion are eligible to hang the sign of double swords and armor when they go out. The person sitting in the sedan chair has a noble status, either the wife of the Duke of Zhen, or the wife of the eldest son."

Mrs. Shizi? !

Su Qingluo took a breath, and her heart beat suddenly slowed down.

Mrs. Shizi, that is her biological mother!

"Cough cough, cough cough cough."

A shallow muffled cough came from the single-person sedan again, pulling back his confused thoughts.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^