Chapter five hundred and ninety-two flower god temple
This poem is actually a poem about falling flowers written by Fang Xingxing at the poetry meeting. It was also placed on the mirror platform. Shiyan didn't recognize the words, so he took them in a hurry and left.
Mao Guolin misunderstood that Miss had thought of changing his poems, which shows that it was a gift from marriage. She really read and read, and read and read, and held it in her hand like a treasure.
Shi Yan also joked: "What are you doing with your own things?"
Knowing that she would not know the reason, Mao Guolin deliberately smiled: "Poetry is my poem, but at least your lady looked at it, took it with her slender hands, and read it with her incense. The young student wanted to treat it as a treasure for the family."
"Bah! I'll talk nonsense again." Although Shi Yan spits on him on the surface, he says in his heart that he is a gentleman who can cherish the fragrance and beauty. It's a pity that the lady has devoted herself to breaking the relationship between the world. Don't you know that this poem of falling flowers has revealed Fang Xingxing's thoughts.
Mao Guolin held the poem intimately with satisfaction, thinking about how to ask a matchmaker to come to propose marriage. Although his father's reputation was not good, after all, after all, after so many years of his death, the Fang family was an old friend in his early years. Perhaps it is unknown that he could nod and agree to this marriage.
Seeing him turning around and leaving, Shi Yan was most reluctant to suffer any loss. He was scolded by the lady for his sake. Now he took the things back and left. He had to find a way to tease the other party, and then smiled and said, "Don't you have the courage to sneak into the garden in the middle of the night? Maybe there are great benefits to you."
"This!" Mao Guolin was hesitant, how could he trespass someone?
"Hmph! It turns out that he is a brave bandit. Just go." Shi Yan sneered and turned around and left.
Mao Guolin was stunned and shouted: "Then you can wait."
She trespassed into the Royal Villa with a silly momentary trespass. When Mao Guolin was caught, Shiyan realized that she had caused a big disaster and quickly reported the truth about her lady. Fang Xingxing didn't blame her for making trouble, and said she could not send her out to ask Xu Hao to give up her.
After hearing this, everyone laughed. Zhu Wen pointed at Mao Guolin and said, "You guy has the courage. But you are also lucky. You have saved your life in vain."
Xu Hao thought to himself that Mao Xiang was such a bold and meticulous hero. It is true that his son was bold, but he was even more confused than his father. However, if you want to date your lover these days, it is really not OK to not cross the wall to get a house. If you don’t have the courage to hold a beauty, don’t think about it!
The next day, Xu Hao and Mu Ningxue came to the East Courtyard together, and were shocked by Hu Shuxuan and others to greet him and ask them to sit down.
Mu Ningxue took a bite of tea and smiled, "I heard that the girls carved my name in the Flower God Temple. How can I deserve it?"
Xu Hao made a fuss and said that his wife was becoming more and more sophisticated. She was so happy early in the morning. In Japan, Opasan, who was his son, could be recognized by the unmarried ladies as their grandmother. How could she be unhappy?
Don’t expect these ladies from all over the world to be as worldly as sophisticated, Hu Shuxuan said: “My sister is as beautiful as a flower and jade in the world, no one can match her. Who would have the nerve to take over if she doesn’t sit the first place? And your sister-in-law are also inside.”
Jin Yanyan also said, "A stupid person like me, Ya'er also followed Fenghuang. I mean, not to mention sitting next to my sisters, she would just sweep the floor and open the door for her sisters-in-laws and kneel in front of the door. I'm afraid she wouldn't deserve it."
Xu Hao wanted to vomit. This shameless statement that made people blush in the officialdom was so peaceful? Sure enough, what kind of personality did the family develop? The daughter of an official family is not simple.
Fang Xingxing, who was sitting on one side, smiled and said, "My sister was probably a fairy in the sky in her previous life. So a name should be left on the monument. Now she has arrived at our poetry club, which is the honor of our sisters."
As you say something, I say something. Mu Ningxue couldn't help but smile bitterly: "You should not be so restrained and polite in the future. You will get divorced if you are polite. My grandmothers and girls and married ladies are called by each other. Everyone will know for a long time."
"It's so lively, don't you even pick up the far-distance guests?"
Before he finished speaking, a man who walked in, with a melon-shaped face, a little powder, a willow-leaf eyebrows, a pair of sharp eyes, a slightly narrow and long eyelid, with gorgeous and charming appearance, a round cherry-like mouth, and neat teeth.
He combed a bun with a few golden jade hairpins obliquely inserted, a plate of pearl chrysanthemum stalks in the bun, a green and white Liaodong silk-inlaid satin jacket, a fish belly with white and colorful Liaodong satin loose-door trousers and skirts, a pair of big and small sky feet, a pair of autumn-colored high heels, and a pair of pointed east beads shine brightly as they move.
Everyone stood up, Mu Ningxue smiled and said, "You guys will give you regular rituals."
Only Xu Hao sat down and sighed that who is not good at fame in this life? A group of ladies were bored and figuring out a flower temple, erected a stone tablet to carve the names of talented people as a souvenir, and even Zhu Qiaoqiao came happily.
Later, Jin Yanyan and others praised Zhu Qiaoqiao for being beautiful, able to write poetry, write and socialize, and be kind. They thought that her sister-in-law had three heads and six arms, but she didn't expect that she was a beautiful woman made of watery pink. Her pretty face was elegant and quiet, and she didn't know how many delicate hearts she had.
He taught Xu Hao a lesson and sighed that he would not say that since Queen Wu Zetian, men insisted on suppressing women. If women let go of all their concerns and fight for power, the talent of heaven given women will indeed be invincible to some extent, and there will be more incomparable advantages than men.
The wisdom of our ancestors is indeed far-sighted, limiting women to palaces and houses, and circling them into a corner of disaster.
Not long after, Xu Cuiliu also came happily. Xu Hao guessed that the whole family would be caught in one place and became a friendly city with each family. Damn, how dare you say that there was no instruction from their father behind this? The wife's diplomacy was not enough, so she started a girl diplomacy. When she talked about marriage in the future, there would probably be another layer of capital for showing off.
Xu Cuiliu smiled as soon as she arrived, "No one told me about such a big thing."
Jin Yanyan smiled and said, "My sister is a monk. She is most afraid of being annoyed. Qingshuang said she doesn't need to tell you in detail."
Suddenly, Mu Qingshuang came in outside, deliberately met her in front of her own sister, knelt on the ground and shouted, "Is sister Guanyin Bodhisattva descending to earth?"
Mu Ningxue was angry and laughed, cursing: "It's fine if girls come to make us happy, even you will be cheering. Where can I get along with you?"
Unbearable, Xu Hao stood up and walked out. Hu Shuxuan hurriedly asked, "Why are you leaving, brother?"
Xu Hao said without looking back: "If I don't leave, I'll vomit."
Unexpectedly, an hour later, most people went straight to the Mu family's villa outside the city. At the gate facing south of the garden, there was the area of the octagonal pavilion that Xu Hao accidentally walked into. There was a marble stone plaque carved with three golden characters of the Flower God Temple.
A corridor paved with water-milled purple stone is about one meter wide, with squares paved with bluestone slabs on both sides, and twelve corridors each holding a statue of a flower fairy.
Xu Hao, who came with him, was secretly shocked. This was so big and ridiculous, such as the Peony Flower Palace, the Wooden Fragrance Flower Palace, the Rose Palace, the Osmanthus Peach Blossom Palace, etc.
In this situation, Xu Hao actually had the illusion of being in the Martyrs' Cemetery. The east and west steps of the main hall were seven levels, avoiding the nine special used by the royal family. In the center of the steps, a white crane carved from white stone was spreading its wings and flying. The terraces were paved with white granite, surrounded by carved railings of white stones, and there were five stone steps to the east and west.
Xu Hao shook his head slightly and looked up at the main hall with carved beams and painted buildings. It was towering with gold and green tiles and blue bricks. The temple was engraved with Sanskrit mantras, and the walls around it were all covered with water-milled square bricks.
Under the eaves, there is a horizontal plaque with blue characters on the bottom of the pink edge, with the four words Qiankun Xuanlan, and there is another vertical plaque with the words Wanhua General.
Xu Hao was so sad that he couldn't understand the couplets of black and transparent black lacquer and words on both sides, which made him sigh.
The so-called flower gods don’t have to go in and pay tribute to them. They probably look exactly like Guanyin Bodhisattva. The women all look devoutly and go in and kowtow to their natal gods, as if they were really flower immortals in the sky in their previous life.
Xu Hao walked to both sides to pay homage to the twenty-four flower gods. Each of them was solemn and charming, including the apricot flower god, the plum flower god, the jasmine flower god, the periwinkle god, and the like. Anyway, he had to gather the number of 100 flowers, which was a lot of painstaking efforts.
Xu Hao believes that it is a bit too much. The person who truly worships the Flower God as a god in the world is not the serious girl, but the prostitutes in the Chu Pavilion of thousands of brothels.
According to feudal superstition, opening the door to welcome guests is a serious sin. While burning incense and atoneing sins while continuing to know the mistakes? Obviously, there is no reason.
Therefore, most prostitutes believe that they made mistakes in their previous life. They have to go through all the disasters in their reincarnation in the mortal world. Only the flower god can bless them, which is the only spiritual sustenance of many prostitutes.
On the contrary, normal women have more choices of faith. They may like the romance of the flower god before they are married, and most of them have changed to worship Taoism or Buddhism after they become relatives.
As expected, from time to time, sisters on the Qinhuai River came here specially. Mu Qingshuang pity their experiences and allowed them to come in and burn incense.
It is true that prostitutes had low status in the Ming Dynasty, but because they were an ancient industry, the so-called famous prostitutes were also praised. Rich people like to invite songs to entertain guests and can walk around the inner house. In addition, many musicians, as poor families, have to do this business for generations, have no choice but to do this. Everyone has sympathy. Most people will not discriminate deliberately, but treat them very politely.
Many good women also have good relationships with sisters in the yard. Of course, sisters have better relationships with their husbands, otherwise they would not come to the house for no reason.
Hanmei Poetry Club has strengthened many famous courtesans, and everyone doesn’t think it’s inappropriate to make friends with their literature.
Today there is a famous prostitute with a nickname Rouxian who respectfully burns incense and kowtows, begging not to suffer the suffering of reincarnation in the next life, and at least not to deal with the humble karma of welcoming and sending off.
Chapter completed!