Jiang Nv is indescribable

Chapter 10 The Poison of Jiang Nu
Now that the plan has been finalized, a date must always be drawn up.

Xu Yan could do it anytime, Kuang Bin couldn't wait.

However, Jiang Fosang, as a female family member, is inconvenient to travel.

"Aunt Jun was very upset when I went out before, I'm afraid she won't allow me to do it again in a short time..."

"It's not difficult." Xu Yan remembered his mother's mention of going to Yongning Temple to listen to scriptures at night, "In a few days, it will be the Buddha's birthday, so let's make it at Yongning Temple."

Jiang Fosang frowned, showing hesitation slightly: "The land of Buddhism, how can you allow it to be profaned? And there were so many people on that day..."

Xu Yan had already joined the Longevity Sect, so he didn't care about profanity or not.

"Why are there too many people to be afraid of? When there are too many people, it is easy to fish in troubled waters. When there are few people, you will be followed by people arranged by your mother wherever you go, and your speech and behavior are all under the noses of others. How can you get things done?"

Jiang Fosang paused, smiled and nodded: "What Lang Jun said is true."

After Xu Yan left, Jiang Fosang knelt and sat in front of the dressing table, continuing to comb her black hair.

A face with slender eyebrows and beautiful eyes was reflected in the bronze mirror, with childishness still lingering in the brows and eyes, but a bit of a girlish charm could already be seen.

The hand holding the jade comb stopped, and she tilted her head to look at it.

This face was clearly hers, but it was a little strange.Probably because I got used to that ghostly face, and then faced my 15 years old self, I always felt a little uncomfortable.

15 years old, what a good age, should be a spring flower to be cared for, or a treasure held by parents in the palm of your hand, but now you have to face the wind, frost and swords all by yourself.

Jiang Fosang put down the jade comb, opened the wooden box inside the dressing table, took out the porcelain box Zang gave her, and caressed it with bare hands.

"How can I live up to a loving mother's heart?"
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Every year on the eighth day of April is the Buddha's birthday, which is a very important festival for Buddhists, and a grand ceremony is held.

On that day, believers gathered.Men, women, old and young bathe and change their clothes, come to Buddhist temples, fight for money, release lives and give alms, to pray for blessings and eliminate crimes.There are even faithful men and women who cook salt beans on the road and invite strangers to taste them to form a good relationship.

Mrs. Zang Tai seldom went out, but she had to go to the queen's invitation.Not long after eating the court food, they boarded the carriage with the family members of the whole family and headed for Yongning Temple.

Along the way, banners and banners blowing, all kinds of operas are gathered, visitors from all over the world, shoulder to shoulder, tens of thousands of people come to worship Buddha.

As far as the eye can see, all major temples and temples are crowded with people.

Only Yongning Temple was an exception, because the Queen was about to visit, and the temple was closed early to clear the venue.

Queen Lian wants to have fun with the people, and she must inform her in advance, and she is not allowed to do anything that disturbs the people.The Zhike monk didn't dare to be careless, and only let a group of people come in symbolically, so as to ensure that the nobles would be seen by the people, and would not cause crowds and troubles.

"Is Yan'er thirsty? Hungry?"

Along the way, Zang condemned people and asked him several times.

Ordinarily, Empress Lian invited female relatives, so Xu Yan shouldn't have come, but the Zang family had always spoiled him, so he pestered him to go, so there was nothing he could do without.

Jiang Fosang, the bride, should ride with her husband. Mrs. Zang asked her to take good care of her, so she was afraid that her beloved son would be wronged, so there were all snacks and tea in the car.

Little did they know that the two sat silently at each other.

Xu Yan felt uncomfortable all over, but Jiang Fosang was much calmer, and even made tea with his own hands and poured it for him to drink.

It happened that Xu Yan was thirsty, so he took it and drank it without doubting it.

When returning the empty cup, Jiang Fosang lowered his eyelashes and curled his lips.

"Why haven't you arrived yet?"

The sky was bright and clear, the wind was breezy, and the car was halfway through, but Xu Yan somehow felt a little stuffy.

Stuffy and dry.

It's a pity that he's not good at riding a horse, otherwise he wouldn't be shrinking in the carriage with the woman.

Jiang Fusang saw that he was well-dressed, and he refused to let go of his neckline when he got to this point, struggling to maintain the so-called demeanor of a family member.With a smile, he responded in a gentle voice: "Soon."

Yongning Temple is the largest temple in Jingling City. In addition to having the tallest pagoda and the largest hall, there are more than a thousand rooms for monks, and there are even gardens specially used to entertain guests. manor.

Xu Yan has been here many times, and he has experienced the nine twists and turns of the Zhike Garden and the winding paths leading to seclusion. This is the reason why he finally chose this place after deliberation.

There was already a long queue of carriages in front of the mountain gate, and a novice novice came to lead the female relatives of each family to rest in the garden.

Xu Yan converted to the Longevity Sect, if not for the implementation of the plan, he would never set foot in the Buddhist temple.In addition, he felt unbearably hot and unwell, so after giving Jiang Fosang a look, he went straight to Baizhuyuan.

Like Xu's high family, every time he came back to offer incense to the gods, the garden where he rested was often fixed, and Xu Yan couldn't stay in the Baizhu courtyard, which also provided convenience for Jiang Fosang.

Jiang Fosang slowed down and gradually fell behind.

Finally arrived at a secluded place, she stopped and looked around, and subconsciously changed her tone while lowering her voice: "Are you ready?"

It was not Jiao Xing who accompanied her to Yongning Temple today, but Calamus, who was also a dowry maid.

Changpu glanced at her, a little trembling, "My lady, do you really, really want to do this?"

What made Changpu even more puzzled was, why did the female monarch bypass Jiao Xing and hand over such an important matter to herself?Jiao Xing is smart and smart, and has the affection for growing up with the female monarch, and has always been the most relied on by the female monarch.

Jiang Fosang looked back at her: "Do you still have a choice when you treat me as me?"

Calamus was speechless.Knowing what happened, she naturally knew that the female gentleman had been forced into a poor alley.

"According to the queen's order, the servant found Liang Shuo, the third son of Liang Yu. He did have some contacts with the novice of Yongning Temple. The Zhike Garden is too big for the novice to take care of, and the cleaning work is usually contracted to outsiders... just now the servant and him We met before, and the incense burner has already been placed in the room where Lord Balang usually lives, and before we entered the garden, there was a square-faced man waiting inside."

"Has this ever alarmed the wet nurse?"

The nurse, Liang, was the one who brought her up. She fell ill because of Zhang Luo's marriage. She didn't want to bring bad luck to her, so she stayed in Jiang's mansion to recuperate. She didn't go to Xu's together.

In fact, it's better never to go.

In the previous life, the good woman saw all the sufferings she had suffered in Xu's family, and she was anxious in her heart. She finally died of depression in the third year of her marriage to Xu's, and she passed away first.

Two of Liang's three sons worked in the Jiang family's mansion or in the manor.Only the third son likes to wander in the city, and he makes friends with all kinds of people.It is not uncommon to have dealt with those monks Downey.

Perhaps because of her good eyes and ears, after she was trafficked, everyone thought she died in the bandits. Only Liang Shuo, who had asked him to take care of him when his nurse was dying, was able to survive in such a chaotic world with a little help. The clues went to Nanzhou...

Along with him, there is also Calamus, who is so honest that he has no sense of existence among the many maids.

Of course she was relieved to leave the matter to these two people.

"Don't worry, my lady, don't talk about this matter, even the incident of my lady's falling into the river, I also kept it from my good wife according to your order."

Jiang Fosang nodded.

After pondering for a moment, he reminded again: "Dispose of the tea set on the carriage as soon as possible, and replace it with a new one. Then tell Liang Shuo, after the incident, let the handymen arranged to take the incense burner in time, remember!"

"The slave is going here."

The master and servant walked away together.

In the depths of the promenade hidden by the rockery, a person turned out from behind the pillars at the corner.

The man was tall and tall, although he was wearing a black robe with big sleeves that fit the fashion of Beijing, he didn't feel like a gentleman at all, and he had an uninhibited attitude.

He folded his arms and looked ahead, gnashing his teeth and sneering: "The poison of Jiang Nu is well-deserved."

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