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.
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."
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
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."
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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