The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 1281: Taste

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"Where is Miaofeng Mountain?" Zhong Mingwei ignored Kong Wenmin, got off the carriage, looked at the towering mountain to the left in the distance, and asked with squinted eyes.

"Yes, it's Miaofeng Mountain." Kong Wenmin was startled, and then replied hurriedly.

"I heard that there is an Empress Temple on Miaofeng Mountain, which is very effective." Zhong Mingwei said again.

"Yes, people in the capital say that Miaofeng Mountain is a spiritual mountain, and the Empress in the Empress Temple is the most effective in giving birth to children. Therefore, couples in the capital, whether they want to ask for a child or a woman who wants to give birth safely, will go to the Empress. The temple burns incense and prays, and even many outsiders come here every year to burn incense and pray." Kong Wenmin finally understood what Zhong Mingwei meant, and asked in a low voice, "Sir, do you want to go to the Niangniang Temple to burn incense and pray?"

"Why not?" Zhong Mingwei looked at his frown and said with a smile.

"Ordinarily, my wife is pregnant now and is about to give birth. It is appropriate for me to go to the Empress Temple to burn incense and pray for my wife, but..." Kong Wenmin looked embarrassed and hesitant, "It's just that at this time, Jingshan is afraid It’s too late, the fish and dragons are mixed together on the mountain, how can the body of Long Live Lord..."

"What kind of body am I?" Zhong Mingwei pursed his lips and smiled, looking at the faint morning light on the horizon, he said slowly, "I'm just an ordinary man who wants to seek protection and peace of mind from the Queen Mother."

"What do you mean... go incognito?" Kong Wenmin asked immediately, knowing that he could not stop Zhong Mingwei.

"Well, there is no need for many people to follow, you can just follow me up the mountain." Zhong Mingwei nodded, turned around and got into the carriage again, calling the chief **** to get some casual clothes and change.

"Yes, I will obey my orders." Although he said yes, how could Kong Wenmin really dare not to let others follow him? Immediately, he ordered the secret guards to be careful and guard him.

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Miaofeng Mountain.

Zhong Mingwei and Kong Wenmin, who had changed into casual clothes, rode a horse each and arrived at the foot of Miaofeng Mountain. They **** the horses. It was already broad daylight and there were many people going up the mountain to offer incense. Today was a good day, so there were more people than usual. Zhong Mingwei and Kong Wenmin followed the crowd and walked forward. There are two roads up the mountain. One is a staircase, which is neatly repaired and is relatively close to the top of the mountain. One of the two is a narrow mountain road, a bit rugged and quite far, for devout believers to kneel and worship all the way up the mountain. However, it rained last night, and the mountain road is slightly muddy at this time. Looking around, no one is willing to kneel and worship from that small road. , Kong Wenmin naturally followed the crowd towards the stairs, but when he saw Zhong Mingwei walking towards the mountain road with few people, he was so busy pushing away the crowd and hurried after him.

"Master, you have a precious body and have leg problems, so you can't..." Before Kong Wenmin finished speaking, he saw that Zhong Mingwei had lifted the hem of his robe, and then knelt on the muddy intestinal path. Kong Wenmin He stared at Zhong Mingwei as he clasped his hands together in prayer, then kowtowed respectfully, then stood up, continued to take a step forward, then lifted up the hem of his robe and knelt down...

Kong Wenmin said nothing more, silently kneeling behind Zhong Mingwei, and followed him to worship devoutly all the way up the mountain.

In the early morning sunshine, Zhong Mingwei knelt down and worshiped all the way up. His heart was filled with the smell of earth and grass. This was a familiar smell to him, and it was also a smell that made him feel peaceful and warm. In Ninggu During those years in Ta, this smell has always been with him, accompanying him through the hard times, and also accompanying him to reap the happiness of tranquility and tranquility. He is very attached to this smell, so even though he later Meiya begged him to open three acres of land in the imperial garden, but he ran towards that place more frequently than Meiya. He liked to sit in that square field, hoeing or watering. He was simply in a daze. No matter how overwhelmed by government affairs, the seedlings and loess in that area could always give him strength.

Halfway up the mountain, Zhong Mingwei was a little tired. He stopped and sat there wiping his sweat and panting slightly.