People were coming and going, and the temple fair was extremely lively.
Lu Lingjun took a group of female relatives to the temple to ask for fortune-telling.
Lu Lingjun asked for a lottery ticket.
The signature reads: "The leaves of the sycamore trees have fallen and autumn is approaching, and the travelers seem to be flying. Thanks to God's light effort, the ship returns with the treasure in the wind."
She arrived at the place where the signature was signed, and the monk who interpreted the signature was overjoyed after seeing it.
"Congratulations to the female benefactor, this is your lucky draw! Whatever you do in your heart, God will follow it, all your wishes will come true, and everything will be fine!"
After Lu Lingjun heard this, a smile appeared on his face.
Qiuling Linglong and other women gathered around.
"Young madam, what are you begging for?"
Lu Lingjun smiled calmly and said, "I hope your family will be safe and peaceful."
"Congratulations, young madam, congratulations, young madam!"
"With God's help, our young lady's work will go smoothly!"
"Master, look at my signature?" Qiu Ling hurriedly handed over her signature.
"The lush pines and cypresses are flourishing, and they will never be destroyed by rain, snow, wind and frost; they will naturally become useful in the future, and their fame will be a pillar." Monk Lang Lang finished reading the signature, "Congratulations to this female donor, you are also the one who signed the signature! If the road is prosperous, you will have meritorious deeds throughout your life, and if you look like a forest of pines and cypresses, you will be extremely valuable in the future.”
Qiu Ling's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she thanked the monk with a smile.
"Sister Qiuling, what are you asking for?"
"I pray for the eldest son's safety."
"Congratulations, you signed it! You must be safe!"
"The luxuriant pines and cypresses are beyond words. Doesn't that mean our eldest son will be great in the future?"
Listening to the blessing, Qiu Ling smiled and narrowed her eyes even more.
After signing two lottery tickets in succession, Liu Qingping also handed over her own lottery ticket.
After reading her lot, the monk still smiled and said, "Female donor, yours is the top lot. What you ask for is to your liking, but the process is bumpy. Keep your heart to your heart, and there are other good fortunes. In the end, the clouds clear up and the mist clears. Be happy with what you get and live up to what you asked for.”
After hearing this, Liu Qingping pondered a few words, and the maids next to her asked questions one after another.
"Miss, what do you want?"
"Needless to say, it must be the marriage you seek!"
"What you wish for is a happy ending. It seems that our Miss Liu will marry the one she likes!"
Liu Qingping pinched her lottery ticket and blushed, "What are you talking about!"
"Miss Liu is shy!"
"What kind of thing does Miss Liu like?"
Amidst a group of people joking, Linglong handed over her lottery ticket.
"Master, help me take a look."
The sign-reading monk took the Linglong sign and frowned after reading the signature on it.
"If you don't have a theory, you won't have a family. A water-based idiot is like a fallen flower. If you ask for your kindness and it's hard to do something, everything will be like a mess in the end."
"This female benefactor, you are like a fool who is blinded by the lottery. It is a rare favor from the king, but in the end it is in vain. It is a mess. It is a lottery. However, the fool is also strong. The water keeps flowing and the poplar flowers fall. Maybe there is good fortune."
Not only was Linglong not unhappy when she heard the lot was drawn, she actually laughed.
Several little girls nearby asked, "Aunt Ling, why are you laughing!"
Even Lu Lingjun looked at Linglong.
Linglong took the one and signed it, and raised it to everyone, "I am begging for this one for Aunt Du!"
After she finished speaking, the maids and women around her burst into laughter.
Lu Lingjun: "..."
"Waiting, that's very well said!"
"But what does the idiot Mengsai mean? Master, can her sign still be cracked?"
"Master, what does your last sentence mean?"
A group of women gathered in front of the lottery booth and continued to ask the monk.
The monk shook his head, "If you ask for it yourself, you will get a solution, but if others ask for it, you will only see flowers in the smoke."
Everyone couldn't hear anything and kept chattering.
Lu Lingjun looked on from the side, smiling lightly and shaking his head.
At this time, she saw a little maid leading a man to the back of the temple.
The man was in his early twenties, with an ordinary appearance and a short stature. However, he was dressed in fine clothes and had a very expensive jade necklace around his waist.
On his feet were a pair of boots made of Sichuan brocade, with sapphires on the uppers. He looked like he was a member of a distinguished family.
"Young madam, that one looks like Cuinong, the maid next to Miss Shaojing!" Shuanghong also saw it, and she followed.
"is her."
"Isn't Miss Shaojing not coming to the temple fair?"
Lu Lingjun frowned slightly, her eyes falling on the man following Cuinong for a long time.
She knew that man, he was the second son of Liu Guogong's second wife, his name was Liu Ye.
The reason why she remembered him was because Liu Ye was so lustful. In her last life, she had heard the gossip about Liu Guogong's mansion in Jiangnan.
Those who climb ashes, keep their brother-in-law, and have incest with their brothers and sisters-in-law are all from the second wife of Liu Guogong's mansion.
When Liu Guogong's palace arrived, she returned to the capital and became the royal wife. It was already at the end of her power, and she was left with nothing but empty frames.
Once she met Liu Ye on the roadside and robbed a civilian girl. The girl refused and wiped her neck in the street. This incident caused quite a big fuss, and Liu Guogong's government used a lot of force to suppress it. After this incident, Liu Ye It also fell silent, and nothing was heard anymore.
Lu Lingjun remembered this man. He was younger now and far more handsome than when she saw him in the last life. However, the look on his face clearly showed signs of excessive indulgence.
Why is such a person together with Qin Shaojing's maid?
While Lu Lingjun frowned and remained silent, Chun Xing beside her said wisely, "Young madam, I'll take Xia Mei to have a look."
"Yeah." Lu Lingjun nodded, "You two, be careful."
"Yes." Chun Xing followed Xia Mei along the edge.
When Lu Lingjun saw Liu Ye, she no longer wanted to go to the temple fair. She asked Qiuling Linglong and Liu Qingping to continue shopping, gave them pocket money and told them to buy whatever they wanted, and she sat in the pavilion behind the temple to rest for a while.
Not long after, Chun Xing and Xia Mei came back.
"Ma'am, we saw it!"
"Miss Shaojing is holding a poetry party in another courtyard at the back!"
"It's not just that one man. There are seven or eight noble men in her yard, as well as several young ladies." Xia Mei said, "There are a lot of people and it's very lively."
Lu Lingjun nodded after hearing this.
Qin Shaojing told her that she would not go to the temple fair with them and had an appointment with Cui Tonghua.
But, they also invited people from Liu Guogong's mansion?
Lu Lingjun thought for a moment and asked, "Are there any servants from our house there?"
"Yes, Jin Shu is there. We found out about it from his mouth."
"You go there again and ask Jin Shuhaosheng to watch over you. If you have anything to say, tell me in time."
"yes."
Chun Xing went there again, and when she came back, the few remaining people who had visited the temple fair also came back.
However, Cheng Yunshuo and Du Ruoyi didn't come back.
Qingfeng came over and sent a message, saying that they had a great time and would be going back very late, and asked Lu Lingjun and the others to leave first after shopping.
After Lu Lingjun heard this, he didn't wait for the two people and took his whole family back to the Hou Mansion.
Du Ruo and Cheng Yunshuo came back really late.
