Are you talking about the recipe for treating cats sent by Second Brother Lian over here? Lin Daiyu was quite surprised and took the prescription.

This recipe seems to be an ordinary cat food recipe, which is slightly different from the daily feeding of cats.

"It was sent by Zhao'er next to Second Master Lian, and it was sent by a subordinate of the Feng Mansion, and it was said that it was begged for in the Great Huguo Temple."

Zijuan is also a little inexplicable, Miss's cat has lost its appetite these days, but how could Feng Fuli suddenly send a recipe?

"You said it was sent by Feng Fuli?" Lin Daiyu's eyebrows furrowed, and her body sat up from the bed, "Then Zhao'er didn't say anything else?" ”

"I didn't say it, just say that this recipe is said to be very effective, there are a lot of cats in the Great Huguo Temple, and the monks often use this recipe to treat cats."

Zijuan also felt strange, how could he suddenly send a prescription to treat cats' loss of appetite?

Lin Daiyu frowned again and sat up straight, "Zijuan, you go to Second Brother Lian to inquire, is Brother Feng back?" ”

"Huh?" Zijuan panicked, could it be that the young lady really had a personal affair with that Feng Dalang? "Miss ,......"

Lin Daiyu glared at Zijuan rarely, "Don't think about it, I'm just bored and panicked, there is no one to talk to, the second sister stays in the house all day long to be a female celebrity, it's good to visit the girl, but ......"

Lin Daiyu didn't continue, but there was some resentment and regret on her face.

Tanchun is a good talking partner, but it's a pity that this girl's first three sentences will go around to her second brother.

This made Lin Daiyu very unhappy, and as soon as she arrived at Tanchun, Jia Baoyu would always come as soon as possible, so Lin Daiyu didn't like to go when she came and went.

After a short while, Zijuan had already found out the news, and he learned from Na Zhao'er, Uncle Feng would go home after a break from the academy tomorrow.

Lin Daiyu knew in her heart, and asked Zijuan to go to the second sister-in-law of Lian, who was in the upper room, she wanted to go to the Dahuguo Temple tomorrow to pray for incense, and asked the second sister-in-law to send a car.

The full name of the Great Huguo Temple is Dalong Good Huguo Temple, which is the former prime minister of the Yuan Dynasty to get rid of the old house, the former Ming Dynasty has been rebuilt repeatedly, and the name is given, but over time, the people in the Beijing Division are used to calling it the Great Huguo Temple.

Dahuguo Temple is located in the northwest of the imperial city outside the southwest corner of the birthplace of Chongguo Temple Street, covers an area quite wide, in addition to the Dahuguo Temple incense vigorous, that vast and unique grape forest is also the favorite place of the gentry of Beijing.

Feng Ziying rode a horse and followed the carriage at home, the old lady and aunt were naturally riding in the car, and he could also ride in the car, but thinking that he had not ridden a horse in the academy for a long time, he simply rode a horse by himself.

The equestrian skills practiced in Datong are more than enough to deal with riding horses in such a city, and the few healthy horses at home all rely on Feng Zuo and Feng You, and they have nothing to do to pull them out for a walk in the suburbs, otherwise they will really be wasted.

"Mother, aunt, it's here." From afar, I saw the gate of Huguo Temple, and in front of it was a huge square, and there were already many carriages and horses outside.

This kind of place where incense is flourishing has always been a good place for the people of Jingshili, and even literati like to come here.

Xiao Duan helped his sister get out of the car, and Mingzhu Minghuan and two personal girls put on the hat for the big and small Duan families, put down the step stool, and Wan Xi and a few boys followed behind him.

Feng Ziying herself doesn't like this kind of style very much, that is, she came to the Great Huguo Temple to pray for a blessing, and her own family is now not a luxury figure of a wealthy family, and it can be said that people who are stronger than her own family in the capital are like carp crossing the river, so it is completely unnecessary to do this.

But he can't intervene in such things, whether it is a nobleman or a civil official, such family members are very particular about traveling, and the basic rules and etiquette must be reached, otherwise it will be a fall into the door, especially such a housewife who has a fate, and it is even more necessary to talk about these rules.

I have to say that there is a reason for the incense of this kind of temple, although General Shenwu can only be regarded as a miscellaneous general in Beijing, but Feng Tang is also a figure who has been a general soldier in Datong for many years, and he has a lot of oil and water.

So as soon as I arrived at the door, a monk greeted him, and the smile on his face was so bright that even the folds dissipated a lot.

Feng Ziying was not at all interested in praying for the Buddha in incense, if it weren't for the little girl, he would have already thought about using various reasons to shirk when his mother and aunt wanted to let him accompany him.

Now that he has this incident, he can only pretend to be a filial son and accompany his mother and aunt to come, which makes his mother and aunt feel much better, and even his attitude towards Ruixiang and Yunshang has improved a little, which Feng Ziying never expected.

It seems that respect is mutual, don't rely on yourself to be an only son-in-law, although your mother and aunt will not worry about yourself, but if you want to find Ruixiang and Yunshang, especially Yunshang's stubble, make yourself unhappy, it is really every minute.

Seeing Yunshang's happy appearance, Feng Ziying also felt funny, and couldn't help teasing the other party, "What, Yunshang, why are you in such a good mood today?" ”

"Where?" Thinking that the young master had seen through his thoughts, Yunshang was startled, looked around, and saw that his wife and aunt had already entered, and quickly defended: "The young master has come back and grown again, of course the slave and maid are happy." ”

"I'm afraid that's not the reason, right?" Feng Ziying said with a smile: "I didn't see you like it so much yesterday, I saw my wife and aunt before, and said that Yunshang was preparing to come to the temple last night to make incense today, so I didn't want to come,......"

Yunshang was startled again.

No wonder the wife and aunt are much better to their colors this morning, and Aunt Duan is fine, but the wife has never had a good face for herself, but in this way, will the wife feel that she is more effective than her in talking in front of the young master? Will it be ...... to yourself when you come down?

Seeing Yunsheng's look of suffering from gains and losses, Feng Ziying also shook her head helplessly, this girl is also not saved, how can she figure out how to please her mother in the future, she has simply forgotten the fundamentals, she is her biggest reliance, okay?

Ruixiang on the side also laughed quietly, and Yunshang was also "powerful" in front of him, but in front of his wife, it was a mouse that saw a cat, and his wife's words could make her want to stay for a long time.

"Let's go, my wife and aunt are all in, or Yunshang will accompany your wife to ask for a favor, I'll let Ruixiang follow me, and go around the temple." Feng Ziying quipped.

"Still no, my wife has Mingzhu Minghuan's two sisters to follow, and my aunt also has Minglang sisters, and I still follow the young master." At this time, Yunshang was still able to stand firm, and shook her head very resolutely.

"I thought you were really going to forget about me and just look out for my wife." Feng Ziying raised her feet and entered the door, "Then let's go, I haven't been here for almost a year." ”

For this kind of temple, Feng Ziying has also been here a few times, but in the past, she passed by hastily, but today she needs to wait for the little girl, and she has to find a suitable place to meet, otherwise the girl will definitely have to be unforgiving.

The best place to go is the vineyard, with a radius of twenty or thirty acres, compared with seven or eight acres in the previous Ming Dynasty and expanded a lot, the vine trellis hangs vines, stretches for a hundred steps, and it is really a good place to take a walk.

It is also the dynasty that is quite fond of grape winemaking, and the civil and military officials have this good person, so there are many people who plant this grape in Shanxi and Beizhili.

The grapes obtained can be made into wine, which can be sent to the teahouse wine shop for sale, or can be put into a leather bag for the mansion of the dignitaries in Beijing to enjoy.

Dahuguo Temple is a five-entry courtyard, the main hall is lined up, the left and right wings are also hundreds of black pressure presses, hundreds of monks in the temple, this is not counting the foreign wandering order, the resident who lives in the temple to eat fasting and chant Buddha is also a lot.

"Zhao Mengfu's pen is really extraordinary, but it lacks a little bearing, but Mr. Yunlin's book is very much in line with the younger brother's mind,......。" Feng Ziying had just had time to come out of the courtyard on the side when she heard several young voices coming from the stele forest opposite.

"I'm afraid that I have long had a prejudice against Zhao Mengfu, so I haven't had a fixed opinion before I see it, right?" Another clear voice smiled and quipped, "Wakaya's mind is obvious. ”

"Isn't Brother Wen weak also having a fixed opinion in his heart?" The voice from before also responded with a smile, "As a descendant of the former Song Dynasty, but serving Meng Yuan, how can you see the ancestors of the generations?" Even if the literature is flourishing, so what? ”

"Ruogu's words are afraid that it will be difficult to gain recognition, the former Yuan is powerful, Zhao Mengfu did not come out of the former Song Dynasty, as for the descendants of the Zhao Song Dynasty, it is not worth mentioning, under the destruction of the country, how can you talk about this? If he is a member of Mengyuan, if he can benefit the people, it will also be regarded as a merit, isn't Mr. Yunlin also serving the two dynasties? ”

"That's different, Mr. Yunlin abandoned Meng Yuan and entered the Ming Dynasty, which can be regarded as abandoning the darkness and turning to the light, how can it be compared with Zhao Mengfu? I'm a student of Chongzheng Academy, so I'm afraid I should have this insistence, right? ……”

Three beautiful young men appeared in front of Feng Ziying, laughing and dancing, obviously going to the vineyard over there.

The one in the center is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with round eyebrows and a round face, a dignified appearance, a white robe and a brocade belt, and a purple hosta tied up black hair, forming a very casual and chic hair crown, which naturally attracts countless eyes wherever he goes.

The young man beside him should be two brothers, similar in appearance, one is about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the other is about thirteen or fourteen years old, with wooden hairpins and hairpins, and the ends of the hair are slightly hanging down all around, and they are also handsome and elegant.

Feng Ziying couldn't help but sigh in her heart, she actually had an urge to get to know the other three of them, such a heroic and elegant young man Langjun really had a bit of an eye-catching ability to kill both men and women, in comparison, her own age, which should have been a few years younger than them, seemed to have a little more deep twilight.

A student of Chongzheng College? Wen is weak or Wen Ruo? Where do you seem to have heard this person's words? During the Three Kingdoms, Xun Yu seemed to be Wenruo, so he couldn't travel back to this big week, right? Feng Ziying couldn't remember.

Yunshang and Ruixiang didn't have as much thought as Feng Ziying, and the two of them had already run to the front to find a suitable position.