Chapter 141 The wood has become a boat, and the sleeves are a fake marriage

Guanke Mountain sits in the west of the capital. Just listening to the name of the mountain, there is a sense of solemnity. It is not a place with pure spirit and beautiful jasper water. When I came to the foot of the mountain, the morning maple was everywhere, and the forest was stained, and it looked magnificent.

The maple leaves give people a feeling and are different from those fiery flowers. After all, the flowers are delicate and bright, showing the gorgeous brocade of the prime, like the morning glow, just beginning. The maple leaf is different. It seems that after experiencing many sorrows and joys in life, the essence of the precipitation finally melted into blood red, which was dazzling and sprinkled on the mountains and fields. With the afterglow of dusk, the ultimate beauty at the end of life, so it is like the sunset, with a faint sense of magnificent vicissitudes. Looking at it, it looks like a lingering burning, especially the maple leaf stimulated by frost. It's not late autumn yet. Although the maple leaves are red, the feeling of sadness is not very strong.

All the way, he didn't distinguish the steps and crawled up. Dongfang Yan showed his old and strong spirit. He walked side by side with Zifang Biren and refused to lag behind at all. Dongfang Biren slowed down a lot, and even fell behind Dongfang Yan for a while. Dongfang stopped at this time and shouted at him, "Be energetic!" Dongfang Biren smiled and rushed up. So that the father and son worked together and worked tirelessly, and soon climbed to the peak.

When looking into the distance, the annoyance in my chest swept away. Dongfang said, "Ren'er, what do you think of this Guan Ke Mountain?"

Dongfang Biren thought for a little and replied, "It is famous for winning with maple and living in the capital. In addition, it is not high or dangerous. The position is better, and the maple leaves are wrapped in a bright appearance to set off it."

Dongfang Yu nodded and said, "That's right! In our lonely bamboo territory, there are four famous mountains. One is the Jiulian Buddha Heart Mountain in the southern barbarian land, which can be said to be the wonders of the mountains, the creation of heaven and earth, and the magic knife and axe work; the second is the Ruin Mountain in the Central Plains, the cliffs, the steep thousands, the deep pool and tiger cave, and the weather cover, which can be said to be the dangerous people in the mountains. The third is the Guanke Mountain in the capital, accumeration of Tianzixiang. Qi, especially the early maple attracts thousands of tourists. In spring and summer, there are many kinds of flowers, and the mountains are everywhere. Spring flowers and autumn maples are frozen in winter, which has achieved the changing scenery of Mount Ke, which can be said to be the gem of the mountains. Fourth, Biyun Mountain, which is not far from the Yashan. This mountain is full of trees and trees can be seen from afar. What's better, there is a seat on the top of the mountain. Shanyuan Temple, just by listening to this name, you can know that it is looking for a home for the crazy men and women in the world and drawing divinations. It has always been interesting and accurate. It is a place where lovers must go to join in the fun. It can be said that the fate in the mountains..."

When Dongfang Biren heard it at the end, his expression was shocked, only for the three words of Shanyuan Temple. He and the beggar once went to ask for a gossip, but unfortunately, the meaning of the hexagram was vague and difficult to distinguish, and even the elder Chongtong and Master Chongjing could not understand it. Thinking of the scene of the elders returning to the west together, I couldn't help sighing.

Dongfang heard his son sigh and asked, "What do you think of?"

Dongfang Biren shook his head and said, "Nothing. However, when he was a child, Ren'er often listened to his father's teachings, traveled thousands of miles, read thousands of books, traveled all over the world, and decorated his chest. However, it is a shame that Ren'er walks in small mountains all year round and rarely stops in these mountains, and the situation is not clear.

Dongfang said, "I haven't been to the whole place. After all, my daily life is busy, and my official affairs are heavy, and I can't go too far. But when I was young, I had some travels. Needless to say, Guanke Mountain in the capital is often close to the road. As for Mount Yam, I have only seen the whole picture. Jiulian Foxin Mountain once went to enjoy it on a summer day many years ago. Among these four mountains, I haven't seen Biyun Mountain at all, and I don't know what Shanyuan Temple is like.

Dongfang Biren didn't think much about it, so he replied, "It's nothing strange. It's just a common ordinary temple, a causal river in the middle, which divides the courtyard into two places: east and west monks and nunneries. There is a causal bridge across the river, and there is a house on the bridge, blocking the access. Only those who have the key are eligible to enter and exit the east and west courtyard. There is a pavilion on this bridge, which is the place where the elders of the division draw gossip and ask about the marriage..."

Dongfang Yurao said with interest, "Ren'er knows it in detail. Could it be that he has been there?"

Dongfang Biren replied with a smile: "On the way back from Yanlan City to the capital, I took shelter from the rain there."

Dongfang stroked his beard and said, "I heard that there are no single tourists allowed to enter. They must be in pairs to enter, but the two can't kiss and break the rules of Buddhism. Therefore, people who can't catch up with the host usually don't stay. This has always been a rule. Could it be that more than one person went there?

When Dongfang Biren saw that the words had come to this point, he knew that it was difficult to hide the beggar and his affairs, so he said clearly, "I went with her."

Dongfang naturally understands who she is referring to in his son's mouth. Thinking about it, it seems to be stating and concluding: "On your way back to Beijing, before you passed the Shanyuan Temple in Biyun Mountain, you haven't met her sister."

"What does Dad mean by this?" Dongfang Biren was a little strange when he heard him talk about Sister Xiu: "Has Dad seen that sister before?"

Dongfang Yu shook his head and said, "How can I have seen it? I just heard of her name. Not long after you came back, the capital has set off a trend of shoes under their leadership. I think it's difficult not to pay attention to it! So I inquired a little..."

Dongfang Biren had some unspeakable doubts and asked, "But what's the problem?"

"There is no problem..." Dongfang Yu muttered, "I just feel that fate is a little mysterious!" You met her in Yanlan City, and then took her to the capital. On the way, you met her long-lost godfather, so you met a sister!"

Dongfang Biren added: "Her sister met during her stay at Shanyuan Temple."

"So that's it! This barely makes a point." Dongfang stopped the topic and asked, "Have you drawn lots with her?" How about the gossip?"

At this time, Dongfang Biren was a little confused. It turned out that his father asked about this because he was afraid that there were too many hidden feelings behind him, and the plot would be dug out, or he would be suspected of being pursued. Presumably, my father's wise eyes had already seen it, saying that the beggar and Aunt Xiu were sisters recognized by the same godfather, and there was not much reliable authenticity. All this arrangement was just to give the beloved woman a place to settle down in the capital.

For a moment, I admired my father again. I didn't have to say many words clearly, but only answered the words just now: "The gossip is extremely vague. At that time, the elders of Chongtong and Chongjing, who were not yet dead, were puzzled. They said that they had a fight with them in those years. They neither belonged to the upper sign nor the signing, but full of unknowns and variables. ."

Dongfang said, showing a little surprise and asked, "When did the elder and the teacher died?" I've heard their reputation for a long time, and I've been willing to visit them for a long time. I don't want to be entangled in common affairs and can't find time. Now it's back."

Dongfang Biren recalled the past and the entanglement of the elder's life and said sadly, "That is, when the beggar and I stayed at Shanyuan Temple, the elders both went there! I saw that scene with my own eyes!"

Dongfang Qi sighed, "Who is the current leader?"

"It's all overburdened. Finally, a female disciple who was deeply rooted in wisdom appeared, who was favored by the teacher Chongjing. Because of some accidents, she was jealous and slandered by the sisters of the same family. She left the temple and did not even send her to the elder of the teacher. One of the male disciples is a little mediocre, but he is rarely loyal. If you work with the extremely thorough female disciple, you can barely count and make up for it! However, after these twists and turns, the people in the temple have been separated. Now their vitality is greatly damaged and there is no one to take over. I'm afraid that the incense will wither for a long time.

Dongfang said with emotion, "There are still these changes in the origin of Buddhism, not to mention those of us who were born in the secular world and grew up in the secular world?"

Dongfang Biren was sad and silent. Especially every time he mentions the Shanyuan Temple, he thinks of the tomorrow of him and the beggar, and his worries become deeper.

The father and son were silent again. After walking a few hills, Dongfang Biren frowned and said a sentence in his heart: "I want Koer to go back to the palace."

"What?" Dongfang stopped and his face changed greatly. He looked at his son and asked, "Do you mean to divorce Koer and send him back to his mother's house?"

It's really an old man. His son said a few words implicitly, and he guessed the voice.

Dongfang Biren replied, "Dad said it seriously. In fact, everyone knows that he had to marry Koer at that time, all because of the little prince. I'm afraid that the little prince's condition will not get better now. It seems that it doesn't have so much to do with whether to marry or not. It's meaningless to maintain a marriage. This is not to divorce his wife, because Ren'er has never thought of marrying Koer. Although it has been a month, this marriage is still nominal. In this case, why not let her take advantage of her good years to find her own happiness?

Dongfang was shocked for a long time, this good son! He is more courageous than he was! Crazy for love once, understandable, a young time worth remembering and having. But is it so easy to return the wedding witnessed by the emperor and the queen? As a royal princess, how can you be called back to your mother's house? Isn't it slapping the emperor in front of the whole world?

Although he chose to tolerate his son's marriage, he was never allowed to make such nonsense! He can discuss with the princess and the beggar and marry him at the same time, but how can he do such a thing that causes an uproar? Although the foundation of the prime minister's mansion is very stable, and if the emperor Zhao Yuan is wise, he will not do anything about the oriental family, but he will secretly complain about this matter there.

If Koer chooses to give up Ren'er, how can she return the goods first? Dongfang strongly objected, "This is impossible!"

"Ren'er will find a good excuse... What's more, I have promised the beggar that this is just a fake marriage. No woman will become my wife before she passes the door. Besides, my son has always regarded as a sister, and he can't have feelings for husband and wife. I hope my father will be considerate!" Dongfang Biren said anxiously, expressing his firm determination.

Dongfang Qi brushed his sleeves and said, "This can't be broken! If you are embarrassed to let the beggar become a concubine, then I will tell you! But if you want to get rid of it, there is no way!"

Dongfang Biren saw that his father was angry and knew that there would be no result if he continued to talk about it. He had to stop and said, "I'm afraid that neither woman will be happy!" According to the beggar's nature, he will definitely refuse to marry..."

Dongfang ignored his son, took a few steps and went back down the mountain. Dongfang Biren knows his temper. Once he chooses to be silent, he will definitely oppose it beyond negotiation. Thinking of the beggar, he frowned, regardless of whether his father returned to the prime minister's house or indulged in the pink gentle hometown to relieve his worries, Dongfang Biren went straight to the new house.