Qi wang ye, wang fei, she is crazy again

Chapter 135 The money came like a flood

Today's grand competition was undoubtedly very successful. The five of them made enough money on the stage, and then they waited for the official singing tomorrow to compete against each other.

In the evening, Wen Shumian couldn't eat the Gudong pot again, because his daughter and son-in-law were bullied and asked him to support them.

Weng and son-in-law went to the study to discuss after a simple meal, while Wen Mianmian went to the Imperial Academy of the General's Mansion. There was something that had been delayed for a long time, and it should be done.

"Today's fact is really mysterious. Now that I think about it, I still feel scared for a while. At that time, I seemed to feel that something was going to happen. I felt uneasy if I didn't check it out. Now that I think about it, could it be because of the blessing of my ancestors?"

Mrs. Wen clasped her hands together and recited Amitabha Buddha, "Every time I talk about this, your father always says it's strange, but there are some things that you really have to believe."

"Come here early tomorrow morning, and grandma will lead you to thank the Bodhisattva. If you can feel something like this, it must be the blessing of the Bodhisattva."

It's not uncommon to have this feeling in your heart, but what a blessing it must be to avoid today's catastrophe. The old lady firmly believes in the conjecture that there is a Bodhisattva's blessing.

Wen Mianmian nodded solemnly, and said again: "If it's not a Bodhisattva, but an ancestor, or my mother, or something else, it is indeed a great thing to seek good fortune and avoid evil today. Thanking the wrong person and causing disaster?"

After this incident, she has been thinking about it all the time, and secretly tried to use her eyes, but it doesn't matter how she looks at it. Thinking about the coma last time, she promised to burn some paper for black and white impermanence in that environment, I haven't taken any action until now, and I have benefited again today. If I don't burn it, I can't justify it.

Mrs. Wen suggested, "What Mianmian said makes sense, how about inviting an eminent monk to come back to do a religious ceremony, no matter who it is, let's thank you?"

"Didn't you say that many gods you worship have their own blessings?"

Wen Mianmian shook her head, "That movement is too loud, it's easy to attract attention, how about asking a Taoist priest to burn some paper money to thank all the gods?"

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law nodded after thinking for a moment, and Mrs. Wen said: "Many Taoist priests in the city are swindlers, but there is a crazy Taoist priest. People have some skills."

"I'll invite him tomorrow."

Mrs. Wen also knew about the crazy Taoist priest, and after nodding, Wen Mianmian was relieved, and finally settled the matter in a roundabout way.

Back in the mansion, Wen Shumian only said to let her watch the excitement, and don't care about other things, so she said very politely that she would prepare the Gudong pot again, so that everyone could have a good time.

The clerk smiled complacently, "Change some tricks, it won't be interesting to eat those all the time."

Isn't the emperor not convinced that he enjoys happiness here, he just wants to eat and drink here, hahaha~~~
It started to rain at night, and the raindrops dripped on the corrugated tiles, Wen Mianmian tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep, Hua Jingyun scooped her into his arms, "Don't think about it, I have to deal with the outside world." and father-in-law."

Wen Mianmian let out a muffled 'hmm', his mind was full of his own eyes.

The next day, the rain had stopped. The so-called autumn rain and the cold, the leaves in the courtyard fell all over the ground. Qinglan took the broom and tried to sweep the floor. When she saw Wen Mianmian came out, she quickly laughed, "Princess, are you awake? The prince is gone." Tingfeng Pavilion in the front yard."

Seeing his fawning face, Wen Mianmian said cheerfully, "You have a nice smile today, I will reward you with a new dress, and I will go to the sewing room later and let them make it for you."

The blue clothes are either green or blue. It is really easy to get tired of looking at them for a long time.

Qinglan was overjoyed and almost cried, God is sorry, he is finally about to change his luck.

"Thank you, Princess, please walk slowly, the floor is slippery."

He finally understood that his master was useless, he had to please the concubine, only when the concubine was happy could he have a good life.

Woooooo~~~ How did he understand this truth.

Seeing Lingcao also picked up the broom and hurried forward, "Put it down, I will do the rough work."

Seeing him on the road, Lingcao really put down the broom and went to tidy her girl's clothes.

Today is the first day of the finals, and the people in Kyoto did not dampen their enthusiasm for listening to the opera just because of the rain. During the finals, listening to the opera is no longer free, but most people can afford the ticket price of ten cents, so Even in the morning, the theaters were full of people.

For five days in the finals, the first three days were still staged and sang in three theaters, and the next two days were won by the Miaoyin Pavilion. Five experienced judges were already in place. The final votes of the five judges and the final support votes of the five judges, Yu Wuxia, who was overshadowed, found someone she knew very early in the morning, and tried to get off to a good start the first time.

"Princess, you didn't see it. It's only been a morning, and Yu Wuxia's flower tickets have already exceeded 15. Her supporters are crazy."

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, Qin Feng had to come to the palace again, only to hear him say: "Miaoyin Pavilion held a thank-you banquet last night. During the competition, as long as the bosses who gave Yu Wuxia Chunyucai and a full house It's all here, and the beautiful Yu Wuxia dressed as a fairy sang for everyone, and today those bosses are going crazy."

"You don't know. In order to win her favor, a boss surnamed Liu almost got into a fight with the boss Lian who bought the most. Boss Lian gave away ten full houses in one go."

"Full house is out of stock now, and we are trying our best to make it."

Ten full houses would be 1 taels, just for the Bomei people to smile, he already felt that he had seen a big scene, but once these ten full houses were shot, he felt that he had turned back into a frog at the bottom of the well.

Wen Mianmian couldn't help but click her tongue, even she couldn't think of it, no wonder those star-making companies spared no effort to make stars, the money came like a flood, very turbulent.

Qin Feng continued: "Hua Baisheng also used this trick last time, but it was done in secret. Yu Wuxia made such a big splash this time, is it suspected of cheating?"

"What if we all follow suit?"

Wen Mianmian took a sip of tea in a slow and orderly manner, "People hold a thank-you banquet openly and aboveboard, each depends on his ability, and his skills are also part of his ability. I'm afraid you don't go too far, so don't worry about it."

After thinking for a while, he said: "If someone draws fire to the newspaper, you can announce to the public that the newspaper will use part of the money it earns to bring convenience to the people of Kyoto. Build free toilets for everyone's convenience."

She had already inquired about it, and there were no public toilets in the capital, so the improvement of the environment should start from this step.

(End of this chapter)