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     Chapter 5    :     Trader          





     Ten more days passed.
     Jiang-Li quickly adapted to the harsh life on the mountain. Although there were daily tasks that could not be done, I could not eat enough, and the place to sleep was wet, and I was often bullied. Jiang-Li quickly adapted.
     Perhaps she was too quiet and obedient during this time, and the nun's uncle Jing-An also came to see her once.
     Teacher Jing-An was a young woman in her twenties. I heard that Fu-ren, who was once a big family, died. Her husband later shaved her hair in the mountains.
     A few days ago, Jiang-Li was noisy about going back to Yanjing because of Ning Yuanhou marriage with Heir, and he almost moved with Jing-An.
     Teacher Jing-An came over and looked at Jiang-Li, and said a few words of gracious care before leaving, leaving nothing at all.
     Tong Er spit on the back of Master Jing-An leaving with her hips spitting, and said, "Hey, old lady!"
     Jiang-Li laughed a little. She said, "She is much younger than Old Lady."
     In fact, Madam. Jing-An was only in her twenties. Although she was wearing a gray coat, she could not conceal her graceful figure, and she was even more beautiful, that is, her attitude toward the master and servant was a little higher, with a look It was colder, but they were like servants.
     "What's the use of being young." Tonger poked his lips and said, "I've been a nun here, not only can I live forever with a green lantern and an ancient Buddha? Can I eat meat and wear flower clothes?"
     "I don't know whether to eat meat or not, but it must be better than you and me. Wear no flower clothes, she must be thicker than you and me." Jiang-Li said.
     "Damn!" Tonger was indignant.
     "Not only that," Jiang-Li continued to explain to her. "Although she wasn't wearing jewelry, she used the fat powder of Yanjingcheng Xingchunfang, the silver box balm of Red Sleeve House, and Osmanthus of Xiang Xiuzhai-hair oil."
     Tonger opened his mouth and said for a long while    :     "This is ... too fancy, right!" She responded again, staring at Jiang-Li with bright eyes, "Miss, how did you know?"
     Jiang-Li pointed to the nose    :     "Smelt."
     "The slave knew it was Miss. It smelled. The slave wanted to ask, Miss, how do you know it is Xingchunfang's fat powder, the silver box balm of Hongxiulou, and the Xiushai Zhai Osmanthus-head oil?"
     Jiang-Li thought, she knew it. When she first married Shen Yurong and came to Yanjing, the Shen family thought she was Miss from Tongxiang County, and several mothers who confounded Shen Yurong looked down on her. Afraid of embarrassing Shen Yurong, she worked hard to learn Yan Jing Fu-ren Young-Lady's popular clothes and jewelry, and corrected the accent a little.
     She has always been fast in learning things. Xue Huaiyuan once said that if she were not a daughter, she might be able to make a name for the Xue family with Xue Zhao.
     These fat powder balms Osmanthus-head oil, Jiang-2-Young-Lady who hasn't gone down for seven years won't know, but she can accurately distinguish.
     Jiang-Li said, "I can smell it naturally."
     Tonger thought for a while, but came up with a reason, saying    :     "Miss, I must know that these things, Miss, were used every day when I was at Jiang's house. I don’t know the reason," Then I became sad, "Speaking of, Miss, it's been so long since I left Jiang's house ..."
     "Tonger, do you want to return to Yanjing?" Jiang-Li interrupted her.
     Tonger widened his eyes, immediately shook his head, and said firmly    :     "No! Tonger just wants to follow Miss, Miss, wherever Tonger goes!"
     Jiang-Li smiled    :     "Anyway, Our can go back soon."
     What else did Tonger say? Suddenly I heard a loud sip from outside. It was a man's smiling voice, which seemed to be some kind of minor key. Tonger listened with his ears up, jumped up suddenly, and laughed again. He jumped again    :     "Miss, it's Zhang Shanglang here! Zhang Shanglang is here to deliver things this year!"
     Jiang-Li followed looking out the window and laughed    :     "Then find out all the coins, let's buy cakes."
     "All?" Tong Er looked back in surprise.
     "all."
     After Tonger scooped out all the copper plates from the house, wrapped it in a blue cloth and carried it in his arms, and then walked outside the temple with Jiang-Li.
     The mountains here are too high, and the incense incense flourishes next to the Helin Temple. People who come here are either rich or expensive, and generally disdain to buy things from the goods man, so the goods people are generally unwilling to do business in this mountain. Zhang Huolang also lives under the Qingcheng Mountain and cannot come up on most days. From May to June each year, peach blossoms bloom on the Qingcheng Mountain. Not only is the Fu-Noble family, ordinary people are also willing to come and enjoy the flowers on Qingcheng Mountain. There are many people, and the sellers will pick up gadgets selling rouge powder on the mountain this day.
     Tonger is familiar with this trader, so he made an appointment to buy something here on the tenth day of May every year. The nun is not as lively as Helin Temple. For Jiang-Li and Tonger, it is only this time that they can buy some small items from the merchants, which is also the only luxury.
     There was a middle-aged man at the entrance of the temple, wearing a short brown linen slacks, a white silk belt around his waist, black cloth shoes, and a pair of cargo men.
     Jiang-Li looked a little embarrassed.
     Before marrying Shen Yurong to Yanjing, she was still a little Miss. Xue Huaiyuan was just transferred to the backcountry of Tongxiang. At that time, there was nothing in Tongxiang, and the shops in the entire county could be counted by both hands.
     Xue Zhao and her young age lived in such an environment. The only joy was to come to the picker who walked on the street every month. In the hands of the picker, they could buy novel figurines, beautiful ribbons, and sweet maltose. , And a rough writing brush for writing.
     Although hard, life is happy. Later, Tongxiang became better and better under Xue Huaiyuan's administration. Later, Xue Zhao also began to prepare for the examination of martial arts. Later, she married Yanjing, and then ... no later.
     Jiang-Li lowered his eyes.
     Zhang Maolang and the two of them also knew each other and told Tonger that she had grown taller again. Tonger was very happy to hear the words. Turned around and asked Jiang-Li    :     "Miss, do you want those cakes?"
     Jiang-Li just looked at Zhang Maolang. She smiled at Zhang Maolang, and it caused Zhang Maolang to feel a little uncomfortable.
     Jiang-Li took the cloth bag in Tonger's hand and untied it, neatly lined with a string of copper coins. These copper coins were all collected by Jiang-Li and Tonger in the past six months, plus the first few years, carrying the Jing-An teacher too, for a total of forty strings.
     "Uncle Zhang," laughed Jiang-Li. "All of these coins can be replaced with fruit cakes. Anything is fine."
     Tong Er's eyes widened    :     "Miss ,!"
     Although holding all the belongings, Tonger would not really think that Jiang-Li would spend all of the copper coins. The nun's uncles would deduct their firewood, and sometimes they could save money and exchange food with the children in the mountains. quilt. Buying a piece of pastry can't last long, and it won't be long before it breaks. How can this make it?
     "How?" Jiang-Li still smiled, she said    :     "Young-Lady of Shoufu family, it doesn't work to buy a few copper plates? What a thousand Jin-Big-Young-Lady "
     Tonger couldn't say anything.
    
    
    
    

     Chapter 6    :     Monkey          





     Zhang Huolang looked a little dazed at Jiang-Li.
     He knew these two little Miss, and he knew them a few years ago. I heard that it was Young-Lady from a big family who had made a mistake and was sent to this hall. Just looking at the dress and clothing of the two, it is really hard to make people believe that they are from a big family, then Maid has to be more lively, but the young-lady is angry, and Zhang Haolang hurries away every time he sells things, or For the first time, I saw Jiang-Li talk to him with such a smile.
     With such a talk, the gentle and gentle appearance really looks like a boudoir of everyone, but Young-Lady, the first assistant's family, which is too exaggerated.
     Although there are doubts, Zhang Maolang has to rush to the other end. He thought Jiang-Li was a joke, and he would not really use the money to buy pastry. After all, the life of the master and servant is here, and the eyes are bright. It can be seen that it is never affluent. It is natural for ordinary rich households to buy forty cakes of forty copper plates, but it is not very reasonable for two children who are not wearing warm clothes.
     "If you buy so many cakes, you can't finish eating them," Changmo Lang couldn't help reminding.
     "Anyway," Jiang-Li said. "It's finished."
     Having said that, Zhang Huolang no longer said anything. The copper plate was someone else copper plate. Jiang-Li bought almost half of his pastry in the burden. He could go home early in the morning, happy to return Is there any time to worry about it?
     However, Tonger, although he was puzzled by Jiang-Li, probably never disobeyed Jiang-Li order, he had to press his heart anxiously, and when he returned with a large drawer of cakes, he passed the gray nun Looking at her from time to time, Tonger was afraid that they would grab it, and held the cake tighter.
     After returning to the tide room, Tonger put the basket drawer for cakes on the table, closed the door, and finally couldn't help asking, "Miss, why did you buy so many ... this?"
     Jiang-Li didn't look at her. She pushed open the window. The window was facing the rolling hills of Qingcheng Mountain. Xiufeng was undulating. The snow in the winter had long since melted away. The peach blossoms all over the mountain were stained with a layer of powder. Xia, like a gentle and beautiful beauty.
     "Look." She pointed at Tonger to see.
     Tonger took a closer look, and on a peach tree in the distance, squatting a big palm-tailed curly-tailed monkey was holding a fruit and exulting.
     "It's a monkey." Tong Er puzzled, "What can a monkey see?"
     There are many monkeys on Qingcheng Mountain, and they are also naughty on most days. The monkeys and people get along well here, especially at the Helin Temple. Because of the continuous flow of pilgrims on most days, sometimes I see these monkeys squatting on the tree and throw some peanut candy. Food is scarce in winter, and monkeys ask for food more frequently from pilgrims. Monkeys don’t lack food in spring and summer, so they don’t bother pilgrims.
     However, such as the nun, because monkeys are always deserted, monkeys are rare. Where food is not available, there is always no fun to attract.
     "Go get some cakes," Jiang-Li said.
     Tonger fetched a few pieces of walnut cake.
     Jiang-Li turned the walnut cake into small pieces and waved it away from the monkey on the tree. Xu Shizhang's cake was really sweet. The aroma of walnut quickly attracted the curly tailed monkey. A few times, he rushed to the window, staring at the walnut cake in Jiang-Li hands, eager to come forward.
     Jiang-Li stretched out his hand again, and the monkey finally couldn't resist the temptation of the walnut cake. He reached out his paw, touched a piece, and turned to run. He ran to the back of the stone, facing Jiang-Li, and finished eating the cake. Turning around to look at Jiang-Li, seeing Jiang-Li still standing at the window with a smile, holding some broken cakes in his hand, and the courage got bigger, then went back to Jiang-Li to get food.
     After one or two, after the monkey touched the food in Jiang-Li hand, Jiang-Li clapped his hands at the daring capuchin monkey, indicating that he was gone. The monkey reluctantly looked at Jiang-Li palm for a while before leaving with his tail tilted.
     Tong Er, who has witnessed all the processes, asked, "Miss, do you want to feed the monkeys? Why should you feed them with cakes? It is better to use wild fruits picked from the mountains. This cake is very valuable and not cost-effective."
     Not to mention Shoufu Young-Lady's personal Maid, Jiang-Li or Xue Fangfei, when doing Miss in Tongxiang, the personal Maid next to her will never be a pity for some cakes, if you let others see this In one scene, I don't know how sighing. Jiang-Li reached out and touched Tonger's head, and smiled, "but monkeys prefer to taste better than wild fruits."
     What Tonger had to say was to see Jiang-Li turn around and sit down at the table. There was only one stool in the room, or the wood picked by Tonger from outside, and the legs of the stool were unstable, Jiang-Li said    :     "Tonger, tomorrow, you will take these cakes to feed the monkeys."
     Tong Er's eyes widened    :     "Miss, why is this? Slave doesn't understand."
     Don’t you have enough food to care about monkeys? What is the reason for this?
     "I want these monkeys to do one thing for me," Jiang-Li smiled. "Think of these cakes as buying money."
     "but……"
     "It's just a few cakes," Jiang-Li interrupted her. "Wait back, let the kitchenette do it for you every day, don't worry about these."
     Tonger was silent. When talking about returning to Capital City, Jiang-Li was afraid he was more sad than her. Tonger was afraid to say anything that would provoke Jiang-Li to be sad.
     "These cakes," Jiang-Li reached out and knocked on the basket drawer. The aroma of the cakes was everywhere in the house. The master and servant could only eat gruel and pickles every day. Jiang-Li pressed his hunger in his abdomen and only said, "Divide these cakes into fifteen cents, and feed these monkeys one serving a day until the nineteenth. On the nineteenth, you don't need to feed them."
     Tonger was puzzled, but still hesitated    :     "Slavery saves."
     "There is a half-hour road from Helin Temple here," Jiang-Li said, "I don't get to the gate of Xitang every day, so you have to go. You go out every day at 8    :    00, and take these cakes at the back of Helin Temple. Feed the monkeys in the forest until the 19th. On the evening of the 19th, you don't have to go. "
     I don’t know if Jing-An has been so well received by others. Jiang-Li can’t leave the gate of the hall, and can only be in the hall every day. Every move is seen by everyone. Tonger was able to walk around. Because she was going to chop firewood in the mountains day by day, Tonger spent six years on the mountain.
     In Qingcheng Mountain, there is often a housewife who comes to scent. To ensure safety, there are no bandits in the mountain. It is very safe. Otherwise, Tong-Li will worry about going out at night.
     After listening to Jiang-Li orders, Tonger suddenly asked, "Miss, are you planning for returning to Capital City?"
     Jiang-Li looked at her and smiled    :     "Are you afraid?"
     Tonger heard that instead of being afraid, he changed his expression of eagerness to try. Yatou was very brave, and for some reason he was willing to do so, rubbing his fists, "Don't be afraid! Slaves have long wanted to do this!"
     "Good." Jiang-Li nodded. "Just start tonight."
    
    
    
    

     Chapter 7    :     Fairy          





     The next day, Tonger really went to the mountains every day.
     The nuns and nuns only felt that Tonger went out more frequently every day than before, but followed her secretly, and found nothing wrong. Tonger chopped wood more hard.
     The nuns knew that Jiang-Li had exchanged forty strings of copper plates for a basket of pastries, and as soon as Jiang-Li stepped out of the house, they could hear the nun's sarcasm. Jiang-Li listened and didn't get angry, just looked at them while laughing, so that a few times, those nuns also felt boring, so they didn't say anything.
     Tonger went out every night at Haishi, and sneaked back when she was a child. She had been clever and avoided the nuns in the hall, and it was surprisingly smooth. When she went out, Jiang-Li was waiting for her in the broken house, but she was bored while waiting. There was no scripture in this hall, and Jiang-Li had no pen and paper. After waking up, she stopped So many days and nights of shoe soles, just sitting quietly, I do not know what to think.
     It’s just that the quiet days didn’t last long. Xu didn’t see that their master and servant had been too safe. Teacher Jing-An started to make things difficult for them. For example, the daily porridge is not only much thinner, it looks more like someone else leftover. Down.
     "Miss, they are getting more and more excessive now." Tonger resentfully said    :     "It must be Ji-shi ghost behind the scenes!"
     Tonger referred to Fu-ren, now the first assistant in Yanjing City, as "Ji-shi", and when he wanted to come, he was acquiesced by Jiang-2-Young-Lady. Jiang-Li didn't think there was anything wrong. At first, everyone thought she was going to die soon. No matter what, Ji Shuran must be very relieved. Who knows that not only did she come alive, she also became very good, see her So happy, Ji Shuran must be uncomfortable, and she must have to come to make her uncomfortable.
     Teacher Jing-An will not explicitly scold Jiang-Li. However, for a young Miss, she is not full enough to eat and warm, which makes her feel that life has gone from heaven to underground, and that shame is enough to make her miserable. Already. It is a pity that she is not really Jiang-2-Young-Lady, and not to mention whether to eat or suffer, it is the trough of her life, which is even lower than the original Jiang-2-Young-Lady. Much more.
     To such an extent, and to the extent it is today, I don't think there is anything wrong with it.
     By May 19, a basket of cakes was empty. Tonger chops on the side of the basket, carefully digs out the cake crumbs on the bottom of the basket with a wooden spoon and puts it in a dish, and asks Jiang-Li    :     "Miss, fill this belly first."
     They haven't eaten day and night. Yesterday, the nun in the nun's house deliberately broke the gruel delivered, and there was no other meal in the kitchen. All the remaining cakes were also fed to the monkeys in the forest behind Helin Temple. Both were hungry at the moment.
     Jiang-Li looked up out of the window. Although the mountain is much cooler than the mountain, the summer is approaching and the day is long. At this moment, the sun is going down, and it won't be long before it's night. She said, "I'm not eating anymore, you can eat it."
     Tonger stared at the crumbs, swallowed, and shook his head, "Miss, don’t eat, neither do Tonger."
     "Anyway, Our wait for something to eat." Jiang-Li smiled.
     Tonger was even more puzzled.
     Jiang-Li got up and walked to the corner of the house. There was a big wooden box in the corner. She opened the wooden box. The wooden box was huge and the contents inside it were pitiful and pitiful. There were only a few pieces of yellow clothes, not half of the wooden box. This is Jiang-2-Young-Lady when she came to Nunyu from Yanjing 6 years ago, she brought all her belongings. Maybe there were some valuable things in it, but only six pieces of yellow clothes have been left here for six years.
     Tonger also came over, Jiang-Li touched the clothes inside with both hands, and shook out a jacket from the inside.
     Obviously, the clothes with better materials in the wooden box are gone, and the remaining clothes are not good. Jiang-2-Young-Lady, who has grown taller six years later, is no longer suitable. The people in the nuns naturally do not make new clothes for Jiang-Li. Jiang-Li usually wears out-of-fit, short-cut clothes. The only piece of robe was a little nun who was vulgar when the New Year was this year, and an extra robe was given to Jiang-Li, which happened to be no different from her.
     Normally Jiang-2-Young-Lady never wears this fitted jacket. It seems that this is the only way to convince herself. She is different from the nun here. She will return to Yanjing one day to make ginger. Young-Lady at home. It's just that Jiang-Li has to put on this tunic today, because she still has to see people tonight, wearing a short piece of clothes in front of the crowd is a bit too rude.
     Tonger asked, "Miss, do you want to wear this?"
     Jiang-Li nodded, she said, "Just this one."
     By the time she puts on her coat, the sun has completely disappeared, and the night on Qingcheng Mountain is coming. Tonger and Jiang-Li-2 were guarding the small kerosene lamp in the house, and it took a long time before the time in Hai, Jiang-Li stood up and said, "Go out."
     Tonger asked, "Where to go?"
     "Of course it was eating." Jiang-Li laughed.
     Tong Er was puzzled until Jiang-Li took her to the front Buddhist temple. There is a female bodhisattva in the Buddhist temple. Sometimes the pilgrims in the nun's pavilion will not see a pilgrim for ten days and a half months. Jiang-Li walked to the clay statue of Buddha, and the offering was placed on the incense case. She picked up the plate and handed it to Tonger, "Eat."
     Tong Er was so horrified that the nuns in the nun's bed were all asleep at this moment and would not get up at night. Tonger whispered    :     "Miss, this is the fruit for the Buddha!"
     "Well," Jiang-Li shrugged. "So what?"
     "What should the nuns find out tomorrow morning?" Tonger waved his hand. "Let's put it back."
     "It doesn't matter." Jiang-Li comforted her. "It doesn't matter if you find it."
     "But this is a bodhisattva," Tonger still did not dare to answer. "We eat bodhisattva fruit, which is a big disrespect for the bodhisattva."
     After hearing that, Jiang-Li smiled, and she said indifferently, "The Mud Bodhisattva cannot guarantee himself. You still expect her to come to your rescue and protect you? Since it is just a clay figurine, what about disrespect? The way is to go by yourself Come out, you can’t rely on a bodhisattva. "
     Tonger stared at Jiang-Li, Jiang-2-Young-Lady, who was stunned, but would not say such a shocking thing.
     Just staying, and suddenly heard a chuckle from above, the chuckle was very light, but in the silent night, the unmanned Buddhist temple became particularly clear.
     Tonger looked up and was stupid, pointing at the distance, stuttering    :     "Flower .... Flower demon?"
     On the roof of the small Buddha hall, I don't know when to sit alone. The man was dressed in black, but was covered with a long red cloak with dark red embroidered black peony.
     The moon is misty, and the white mist at night is dispersed layer by layer, which brightens the face of the young man on the roof. His long eyebrows flew into the cymbals obliquely, and he was especially flaunted, and he gave birth to a pair of long and affectionate Phoenix eyes with long eyelashes. Under the straight bridge of his nose, his thin lips twitched slightly, as if smiling, but it made people think that his smile was also a little ironic. At the corner of Weigo eye, there was a small mole of Yin Hong the size of rice grains, which made him even more beautiful in the moonlight to the side of the human face, a little more lingering.
     In April, when Fangfei was gone, the peach blossoms on the mountain began to bloom. The peach blossoms of Qingcheng Mountain bloom late, and in the middle of May, the layers bloom. The beautiful and passionate peach color cannot take away this person's style. Instead, he was in it, but he turned the peach blossoms in the mountains and the mountains into embellishments, and he seemed to be outside the soft red, with a thin smile, and looked at the ordinary people struggling indifferently.
     Jiang-Li wore a gray tunny dress worn by her nun, her hair was untied, and her green silk covered her head like a waterfall, as if she was a lotus fairy child at the feet of the Buddha. Men's eyes met.
     A beautiful woman is indifferent to the world, a beautiful demon seduces the soul, and the three thousand worlds are neatly divided into two, half bright as spring, and half dark as an abyss. That light is an illusion, but the abyss is tempting gift.
     The two looked at each other from a distance, their eyes met, and they met each other shortly.
     No one saw the flash of surprise in Jiang-Li heart.
     How is he
     
    
    
    

     Chapter 8    :     Come          





     No one spoke.
     Under the peach blossom forest, on the roof, the handsome man was stained with wind and moon, and looked down at Jiang-Li.
     His smile was also a bit wicked, but he couldn't figure out whether he was an enemy or a friend, and he was right.
     But Tong Er, who had been in a daze at the moment, couldn't help but asked in confusion    :     "... Hua Xian?"
     This person is handsome and demon-like, and has a magnificent style, which is really astounding.
     Before Jiang-Li had time to speak, he heard a loud noise coming from outside. Jiang-Li looked down and looked up at the roof, only to see that the beautiful young man on the roof was gone, only slightly shaking. The peach tree branches seemed to have a long dream of spring girlfriends.
     Tong Er was equally surprised, rubbing his eyes, and saying, "Isn't slavery dreaming?"
     Jiang-Li said    :     "It's not dreaming, but now ..." She listened to the voices getting closer and closer, but she didn't care about the doubts. "Let's go to the Buddha Hall and kneel." "
     Tonger now had more surprises and doubts, so he didn't ask too much. He and Jiang-Li went to the Buddha Hall to kneel in front of the mud Buddha, and the tray of offerings was also put back. As soon as the two talents were on their knees, they heard a lively vocal from outside, and someone was slamming on the door of the nun.
     The clap of the door alarmed the nun in the nun's cunt. Someone went to open the door. The lanterns in the nun's cue lighted up one by one. The voice outside was getting louder and louder. Jiang-Li calm down and Tonger kneeled.
     Suddenly, someone rushed into the Buddhist temple, led by Mama, a portable lantern. She didn't seem to expect that two people would kneel in the Buddhist temple. After all, it was so late, she rushed behind and said, "Fu-ren, this is still There are two nuns. "
     Since then, they have continued to step forward, including Fu-ren Young-Lady, and men, all dressed in rich clothes. The "fu-ren" that Mama called was a fair-skinned, slender, gentle lady. She stepped forward and saw Jiang-Li stunned, then shook her head and said, "She is not a nun, she Still holding hair, I'm afraid it's Maid. "
     Jiang-Li was surprised to see a group of people come in. Her long hair was black, her face was paler, and her thin body was wrapped in a gray jacket. Her eyebrows were peaceful and peaceful. Although she looked weak, she was under the Bodhisattva. It seems more and more innocent, and it looks very pure and pure, which makes people easily develop good feelings.
     Xu is sorry for her young age, and Fu-ren even softened her voice, and asked softly, "Little Miss, why are you here so late?"
     Jiang-Li said, "I made a mistake. The teacher made me kneel here to meditate."
     The men and women who came were all amazed. Someone said angrily    :     "It's so late. What did you do wrong? What if you want a little Miss to kneel at the Buddhist temple and hurt your body? Didn't you say that your family was compassionate? How come you are so vicious! "
     Tonger's eyeballs turned around, and now he came over cleverly, and immediately changed his look, saying    :     "It's a slave, slave gave Miss yesterday yesterday, and accidentally broke the plate when serving Zhai Zhai, Taishi Jing-An said Let Miss, and nubi kneel in this hall. "She wiped her tears again." Slave is nothing, but we Miss, we Miss, haven't eaten all day. "
     As soon as this word came out, these people immediately looked angry again. Since coming to the temple to worship the Buddha, these people are naturally "good-hearted people." Seeing Little Miss, being oppressed, he must be angry.
     I just listened to someone saying, "No wonder, no wonder they do such ugly things. They are clearly demon monsters."
     "Good."
     Jiang-Li-4 looked around, but did not see the nun in the nun's nun, then wondered    :     "Excuse me, where are the little masters in the nun?"
     After saying this, the men and women in front of them all showed different looks, which seemed difficult to open their teeth.
     At first, the gentle woman who talked to Jiang-Li looked at Jiang-Li and asked tentatively, "This Miss doesn't seem to be a person in the hall."
     "My Young-Lady is Jiang-2-Young-Lady from Yanjing Jiang's family," Tong Er answered brittlely.
     "Ginger's?" Another younger Young-Lady asked with a gaze and asked, "but the first assistant Jiang Yuan Bai-Daren's ginger?"
     "Exactly!" Tonger answered affirmatively.
     "How is this possible?" The young Young-Lady looks younger than Jiang-Li, hesitantly    :     "I only know that there is a 3-Young-Lady Jiang Youya in the Jiang family, but I don't know if there is one 2-Young-Lady. "
     The words "Jiang-2-Young-Lady" came out. The young Young-Lady had nothing to do, but the Fu-ren had their own thoughts. Eight years ago, Jiang-2-Young-Lady pushed Jiang-Daren's successor to overthrow Xiao Chan. Capital City knew that, but the time was too long. I heard about Jiang-2-Young-Lady was sent to the house to teach her the rules. She had never returned to Capital City for many years.
     I didn't expect to see it here.
     The Jiang-2-Young-Lady Jiang-Li in front of him, however, is not as vicious as the rumors that murdered his younger brother-zi life, kneeling in a Buddhist temple, such a thin and docile appearance can poison his aunt? No one will believe it if you say it!
     People are always more willing to believe what they see.
     Jiang-Li stared at the Fu-ren who spoke to her first, hesitated, and said, "Fu-ren ... Is it Liu-Fu-ren at Chengdelang's Liu-Daren?"
     The Fu-ren froze and asked, "Miss, do you recognize me?"
     Jiang-Li bowed her head, seemingly stunned, and smiled slightly, "Fu-ren visited the house many years ago to enjoy the peony, and the girl still remembers it."
     Liu-Fu-ren heard the words, thought for a moment, then said    :     "Yes." Looking at Jiang-Li eyes softened a little, "It's hard for you to remember."
     Fu-ren Liu-Fu-ren of Chengde Lang and Liu Yuanfeng was very good with Ye Zhenzhen, the biological mother of Jiang-Li. When Ye Zhenzhen was married to Yanjing City, she also had a lot of contacts with this Liu-Fu-ren. Later, Ye Zhenzhen died, leaving Jiang-Li, Liu-Fu-ren often missed Jiang-Li because he missed his friends.
     It was only after Ji Shuran entered the door that Liu-Fu-ren would not be able to visit Jiang-Li again, and gradually the relationship faded. The peony festival that Jiang-Li said was supposed to be the last time Liu-Fu-ren met Jiang-Li, and now was proposed by Jiang-Li. Liu-Fu-ren's eyes immediately appeared Ye Zhenzhen, a friend who died early, looks like this.
     Liu-Fu-ren looked closely at Jiang-Li in front of him, and wondered if he was guilty of the friend in his heart. Liu-Fu-ren looked at the girl in front of him and felt more kind and gentle. She said, "Jiang-Daren just sent you here?"
     Jiang-Li slightly nodded.
     "You are the Young-Lady from the Jiang family of Yanjing City, and the biological daughter of Jiang-Daren. How can you live in this kind of place? In early summer, low tide, kneeling all night and all night, what about being sick? Someone deliberately made things difficult. Jiang-2-Miss,, come back to Yanjing with me tomorrow. "Liu-Fu-ren suddenly said.
     Tong Er, kneeling on the ground, opened his eyes, and Liu-Fu-ren meant to give Jiang-Li something to do. Jiang-Li was left behind in Qingcheng Mountain for so many years, and he was left behind without any help. Now Liu-Fu-ren anyway is also Guan-Fu-ren, Liu-Fu-ren speaks, but now there is nothing, wait to return to Yan Jingduo and say a few words beside Fu-ren. In Jiang Yuanbai ears, Jiang Yuanbai naturally remembered the daughter who was thrown at the nun's uncle.
     It was just that Liu-Fu-ren had finished speaking, but did not hear the desired answer. The girl in front of her heard the words, looked up at her with astonishment, as if a flash of joy passed, but immediately changed. He became hesitant, then shook his head firmly, and said, "Many Thanks Fu-ren is kind, but I'm afraid it won't work."
    
    
    
    

     Chapter 9    :     Personal Love          





     Fu-ren Lao-ye, who was standing behind Liu-Fu-ren, was first surprised by Liu-Fu-ren's inexplicable words, Jiang-2-Young-Lady was a poisonous aunt Young-Lady's mistakes, although looking pitiful, but if they openly help, they are standing on the opposite side of Ji Shuran. The ambassador to the Imperial Family Ji family is now the red person in front of Hong Xiao di, and the housework of the Shoufu family is not controlled by everyone, so everyone is planning to sit idly by.
     Who knew Jiang-2-Young-Lady, but greeted Liu-Fu-ren a few times, Liu-Fu-ren immediately offered to take her back to Yanjing, but he did not hesitate to have only a few faces for one Unfamiliar Young-Lady Guilty Season Home.
     What is even more unexpected is that Jiang-2-Young-Lady also refused.
     Everyone was surprised by Jiang-Li answer, and Tonger was secretly anxious. Liu-Fu-ren looked inquiringly at her and asked, "Jiang-2-Miss, why is this?"
     Jiang-Li laughed    :     "My father sent me to my temple to cultivate my self-cultivation. Although I had to endure hardships, I could find peace and health for my family. If I quit halfway, I would desecrate the Bodhisattva. Moreover, my father has not made people Pick me up, how can I make my own claim? "
     In her words, she did not mention the punishment for poisoning her aunt at first, but only that she was sent for self-cultivation to seek blessing for the family. Falling in the ears of others, I just feel that Jiang-2-Young-Lady is avoiding the weight and is light, falling in Liu-Fu-ren's ears, but it has another meaning.
     Liu-Fu-ren and Ye Zhenzhen have been friends for many years, knowing that Ye Zhenzhen is honest and kind, naturally he does not believe that Ye Zhenzhen's daughter is such a vicious person. It was only when Jiang-Li had an accident that Liu-Fu-ren and the Jiang family had not been in contact for many years, and Jiang-Li had pushed Ji Shuran to a small end in front of many Fu-ren, and the evidence was conclusive. Liu-Fu-ren Although helpless, he was helpless.
     Now I see that the daughter of the old friend was bullied here, and she was so tender and pure. Liu-Fu-ren was suddenly suspicious. Jiang-Li didn't mention the mistake, maybe there was nothing wrong, poison. The aunt was just an excuse, but it was just an excuse for someone who wanted to send her to torture at will.
     Listen, Jiang-Li said the last sentence, everything obeys Jiang Yuanbai, but Jiang Yuanbai is afraid that he never thought of this daughter!
     Liu-Fu-ren's heart was in flames, and when Jiang-Li looked up at her, he was puzzled    :     "Speaking, I don't know why Fu-ren appeared here? And these ..." She looked at A group of people behind Liu-Fu-ren asked, "Must you also come to serve incense? Not many people come here to serve incense on most days. They often go to the Helin Temple next door, and it's too late now ren Daren, it's not for fragrance. "
     As soon as this remark came out, all the people present were of different faces. But Liu-Fu-ren suddenly thought of something. After thinking for a while, he suddenly said to Jiang-Li    :     "This temple is not a good temple. Since your father sent you over, he should also be Find a serious home temple. Also, since you don't want to leave with me, I will set off for Yanjing tomorrow, but I think your father should pick you up soon. "
     The implication of the words is quite obvious.
     Jiang-Li seemed to understand, but also did not understand, just smiled and said, "Then Many Thanks Fu-ren."
     Liu-Fu-ren also said    :     "But you don’t have to be so religious, kneeling in the Buddhist temple in the middle of the night, fair and comfortable, and reverent, Buddha will naturally see it. Yu Xiang," she said to Maid around her, "this You will stay here for a few days and take good pictures of Gu-Jiang-2-Miss, Jiang-2-Miss, and there is only one Yatou beside you, so you may not take good care of it. "Looking at Jiang-Li again," Jiang-2-Miss, no need to quit, I have a good relationship with your mother. Yu Xiang this Yatou is my close Maid, but also a little bit fistful, she is by your side, I can rest assured. When you return to Yanjing And let Yu Xiang come back to me. "
     Actually, even the close-up Maid gave Jiang-Li. It can be seen how much Liu-Fu-ren values Jiang-Li, and it also shows that maybe it won't be long before Jiang-Li can return to the Yanjing Jiang family. , Make her Jiang-Young-Lady.
     Jiang-Li thanked Liu-Fu-ren, Liu-Fu-ren and a bunch of Madam Young-Lady stayed at the nun. Yu Xiangguo really followed Jiang-Li, Jiang-Li and Tonger also changed to a comfortable room where other nuns lived. And none of those nuns saw him.
     While Yu Xiang went out to pour water, Tonger whispered to Jiang-Li    :     "Miss, what's going on? Why are those nuns gone? Why are there so many people here?"
     Tong Er can probably guess that this matter is related to Jiang-Li, but he doesn’t know what Jiang-Li did. These days, Jiang-Li only asked her to feed the monkeys, but he couldn’t feed so much. That's it!
     "Don't I let you feed the monkey?" Jiang-Li said indifferently    :     "The master of the Ming Dynasty, Helin Temple, has a big disciple who realizes that he is too affiliated with the Jing-An teacher in our hall. Every month at the crane in Nineteen. There is a rendezvous in the backwoods of the Lin Temple. The monkeys on this mountain have been fed with cakes for more than half a month, and you are there every night. At nineteen tonight, the monkeys will wait for you to feed as usual, and when you see Jingan and realization, they will As a person who feeds, come forward to ask. The two are already guilty of thieves, fearing that they will make a move in the first surprise and shock you Fu-ren. Here Fu-ren Young-Lady is rich or expensive, why? If you can tolerate the simmering of the Buddha, you must come to talk about it. Catch the nuns in the nuns. "
     Tonger was startled and murmured    :     "How can ..." She was nervous again. "How did you know such a secret thing, Miss?"
     "I heard it." Jiang-Li took the tea from the table and took a sip. "Two little nuns were gossiping and I heard them."
     Tonger was still incredible    :     "This is terrible."
     Jiang-Li smiled, she knew it. When she was Xue Fangfei, Yongning-Princess daily used soup medicine to make her run out of oil. She was placed under house arrest, and those servant women didn't avoid her from talking, right when she was a dead person. She also knew that the place where Yongning-Princess and Shen Yurong were meeting was a temple not far from Yanjing.
     The servant women talked about another secret, but the realization of Helin Temple was actually a monk. Many women were ruined by him, not even the nuns in the neighbourhood of the neighbour. Yongning-Princess only got the idea from the realization here, and then she and Shen Yurong met at the temple.
     When she woke up and became Jiang-2-Young-Lady, after knowing that it was not far from Helin Temple, the first thing she remembered was this secret. At the first glance of Master Jing-An, Jiang-Li knew that Master Jing-An must have a love. If a monk is born with a young and beautiful appearance, if he is a ruthless man, why bother using a cream on his head and how to attack his own scent.
     In the end is to please others.
     A complete plan emerged in Jiang-Li mind. Of course, this plan is not necessarily a success. Maybe those servant women are not telling the truth, or the love of Jing-An Shitai is not realized, or maybe they didn’t exclaim when they were in a meeting, all of these things were invalidated and could not come true.
     By that time, Jiang-Li had to find other ways.
     However, her luck wouldn't be so bad all the time, she just happened to be so successful.
     Tonger clasped his hands together    :     "Thanks to Miss, I heard their gossip. Thanks to Miss, I thought of this method. Speaking, otherwise Miss, how could I meet that Liu-Fu-ren, maybe this is what we are today The flower demon I saw late ... No, the spirit of Huaxian shows the evil people a reward! "
     Flower fairy? In front of Jiang-Li eyes, the young man's face appeared on the roof immediately.
     "He not a fairy." Jiang-Li smiled.
     "He Su Duke."
    
    
    
    

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