Chapter 524: The Immortal in the Painting
"This is led by the master and also the master has been opened by the master. I hope my aunt likes it."
Princess Jun's eyes lit up. She liked this Bodhis very much. When she looked at her appearance, she knew it was the best. Moreover, how could the things that Master Jingkong brought were different? How many people in this world spent a thousand gold coins and could not get the master's bracelets, let alone these 108 pieces. Even if the master gave them to others, he would give them at most twelve pieces. It was a fair Buddhist bead. According to him, it seemed that no one in the capital had ever obtained them.
Moreover, this has been revealed by the master and blessed. There are also the master's merits and wisdom, and it will definitely turn bad luck into good fortune.
She couldn't help but bring the Buddhist beads to her wrist, and walked around them for four circles, which was just right for her wrist. On this area, she instantly felt that there was a breath on her wrist, which also caused the turbulence all over her body, leaving nothing left.
Even her heart calmed down.
This is really a good thing.
Princess Jun is simply unwilling to let go. They have lived to this day and actually don’t ask for anything. They want peace in the world and stability in their children. Of course, they can also reach the Pure Land soon in the future. And having a string of Buddhist beads from Master Jingkong, for them, it is a good thing that they cannot get.
This is good. Princess Jun adjusts the angle of the Buddhist beads from time to time. This is a good thing, so she took it away with shamelessness.
She quickly pulled Shen Qingci to talk to her. Princess Jun watched Shen Qingci grow up since she was a child. At that time, she was small, not to mention how good she grew up. From childhood to adulthood, she didn't treat her as her granddaughter to care for her. Who made her old age at that time not much older than her grandchildren.
Now that she has seen her children grow up and become such a beautiful girl, she is naturally happy, not to mention that she is really a noble person in their family. If she hadn't had her at the beginning, I thought that the Jun Palace would not have had such a good situation, which made the envy of the people in the capital become jealous, and jealousy become hatred.
Especially since she has six grandchildren, she now has a little granddaughter. Thinking about it, her heart is really sweet to the end.
She pulled Shen Qingci and asked about the matter in Xiangjue Temple. Shen Qingci also told her together. Princess Jun was originally a Buddhist, so as she said this, her expression became more and more relaxed.
At this time, the wife of the Qingxi Hou who went out to change clothes was facing Xie Chengxuan, who was holding her legs, and wanted to scold him. This is the place where she was. Can she still curse like a shrew? If she wanted to beat him, she was reluctant to let him go. She only had such a son, and she would rely on this for the rest of her life.
Xie Chengxuan knelt on the ground, holding the legs of Mrs. Qingxi Hou. When he knelt on the ground, he burst into tears.
"Mother, let me save you and hurt you."
"You get up first,"
The Madam Xihou of Qing looked around again, and when she felt that there was no outsider here, she breathed a sigh of relief. If someone saw this, how could she go out in the future?
"What did you say?"
The Madam of the Qingxi Hou really felt that her face had been thrown away. "This is not in her own mansion, but the walls are full of ears. If someone looks at it, do you think you still want this face of your mother?"
As she said that, Wuren, the Hou of Xi of Qing, also patted her face, and why did she want to hide her face so much at this moment?
Why did she raise this unpromising thing? "Look at the other person's Prince Xiaojun, now they are all from the Weapons Department, and they have given birth to six legitimate sons in the mansion. There will be a seventh one soon. No, maybe the eighth one is here. Even if they die, they will be right to the ancestors of the Yuwen family, but what do you think of you?"
She stretched out her finger and poked Xie Chengxuan's forehead hard, "Now that the literary talent is not successful, the martial arts are not successful, and you know that following your friends and friends pinching cats and dogs, you are now trying to kneel down for an unknown woman."
"Did you say you have such a little success?"
Xie Chengxuan could only stare blankly, but it was also possible that because of these words, Mrs. Qingxi Hou had not said them once or twice, so she was used to it, and of course she had also developed a good face.
Even if you are really scolded to death by your own mother, what's wrong?
Anyway, this is his own mother, and it is natural to be scolded by his own mother. He is not embarrassed at all. As long as he can marry a fairy, don’t ask her to kneel down to her mother, even if she is asked to kneel down to a beggar, then he will kneel down immediately.
"You get up first."
The wife of the Qingxi Hou knew that it was so ugly now.
"If the mother doesn't agree, the son won't get up."
Xie Chengxuan had to force the wife of the Qingxi Hou to agree, otherwise he would have knelt down in vain. Anyway, he was just a fool, and he would not want his own face. If he couldn't say it, he would definitely not be able to get up. If he couldn't marry the girl he liked, then what else would he have to do? He finally found his Yan Ruyu and finally lived a life of gods. If he really missed it, he might as well kill him.
The son's scoundrel also made the wife of Qingxi Hou so angry that her heart hurt. However, this was her own son, which she had always treated as a pain in her eyes. But now her heart is putting her heart on others, but she doesn't want her mother anymore. How can she feel happy?
You get up first. The Madam Xihou of Qing Dynasty really wished to stuff this unpromising son back into her belly and reborn again. Why did the longer she grows, the less unpromising he is?
"Mother……"
Xie Chengxuan rubbed his big head against Mrs. Qingxi Hou's thigh from time to time, like a big cat, which made Mrs. Qingxi Hou really angry and helpless.
"If you don't get up, how can you marry that girl?"
The wife of the Qingxi Hou finally opened her face. It was still in someone else's mansion. How could she be more decent? Is her face still there? Do they still have the same face as the Qingxi Hou Mansion?
When Xie Chengxuan heard Mrs. Qingxi Hou say this, he quickly stood up straight, "Mother, are you agreeing?"
"You are like this, how can I not agree?"
The Qingxi Marquis's son was like a vain, and if he refused, he would come out with the means of crying, making trouble and hanging himself. He was the prince of the Qingxi Marquis' Mansion and was also the future Qingxi Marquis. Why is he so useless? He also ignores the principles and his own face.
"I knew my mother was the best for me."
Xie Chengxuan was so sad that he pinched the shoulders for Mrs. Qingxihou, and he felt really happy.
Chapter completed!