Mrs. Cultivation Notes

Qing Huan, "Human nature has always been like this, thanks to the old lady guarding against them.

Otherwise, if she knew that the old lady had come to find Miss Nuan for such a purpose, she might cause even more trouble. "

Mrs. Ming, "I told you to show Ah the list, did he say anything?"

Qing Huan, "Master Lai said he has no objection, it should be.

It is said that when Miss Mingshu got married, the dowry was still at home.

According to the rules, the mother's dowry should be left to the daughter. "

After refilling the tea, he continued, "Grandpa doesn't like Mr. Chi, but he loves his niece the most.

It is said that the niece should be married, and his uncle's family should give more dowry, so as to be decent. "

Old Madam Ming nodded, "This is very good.

The weather was bad a few days ago, and the rain has stopped in the past two days. You can find Xiaonuan to talk to our grandparents and grandchildren. "

Qing Huan took the order and went down.

When Xiao Nuan came, the old lady's room was already fragrant with flowers.

After taking a look, "The flowers after the rain are not only delicate and beautiful, but also more fragrant."

Seeing her coming, Mrs. Ming stood up, "You go out to do errands first, and I will talk to my little granddaughter."

The people were sent away, and the door was closed.

Xiao Nuan vaguely felt that Mrs. Yi had something important to explain.

"Grandmother?"

Mrs. Ming dragged her straight inside and walked to her bedside.

He took off his shoes, climbed up and groped around, only to hear the wall against the bed.

With a creaking sound, a wooden door opened.

That door has some history at first glance, thick and simple, a little old.

The old lady took out the hairpin on her head and opened the wooden door.

It was an underground secret room!
"You come down with me!"

Xiao Nuan handed over Mrs. Ming's shoes, then carried her own shoes across the bed, and went down with her.

Holding the flashlight in one hand, Xiao Nuan reached out to help Mrs. Ming, who waved her hand.

"No, although I'm an old bone, I'm much more familiar with you here, even if I close my eyes, I can find it."

Looking around, I found that the secret room was carefully repaired.

Looking at it like this, it should be about the same year as the villa was built.

There is some ancient atmosphere everywhere.

Old Mrs. Ming said with emotion, "This secret room has been passed down for seven or eight generations, and only the head of the family of the direct blood knows the secret.

In addition to the gold and jade calligraphy and paintings left by the ancestors, there are two other important things. "

Opening the box with Xiao Nuan, there are huge strings of pearls, white jade agate, gold and emerald.

I saw that these gold and jade treasures were packed in rough boxes, but the boxes on the shelves were well stored.

Xiaonuan opened it and read a few volumes, but they were all ancient cultural relics that had long since disappeared in the legend.

"It's so well preserved?"

"These are collected by the ancestors of the Ming family through the ages, and most of them are rewards from the kings of various dynasties.

When you come to the Ming Family Villa, someone should have told you why the Ming Family moved here? "

Xiaonuan nodded, "Yes, it is said that the ancestors of the Ming family were proficient in divination and astronomy, they could know the past and predict the future.

Later, he offended the emperor and was exterminated.The few remaining descendants moved here to avoid disasters. "

"This is actually just a cover-up of the truth. How can the king easily let go of the legacy of the Ming family?"

Mrs. Ming slowly kicked off a prelude to the past.

"Thousands of years ago, the ancestors of the Ming family lived by Fengshui divination.

Later, it was reused by the king, and with the change of dynasty, it disappeared, appeared, and moved.

Until more than 400 years ago, the ancestors of the Ming family predicted the fall of the feudal dynasty and the catastrophe of the Ming family, and the whole family died without heirs.

So, the ancestors at that time made a plan for several generations.

A group of people has been cultivated, so far, the Ming family is divided into two groups, and it is true that the Ming family is in the dark.

The fake group is in Ming, continuing to play the role of the former Ming family.

Divination for others and geomantic omen, serving as officials and emperors.

Until the last generation of feudal dynasty was exhausted, the Ming family knew that the last step of the plan could be implemented.

The fake Ming family members were hunted down and mutilated, and most of the real Ming family members have already moved here.

They have settled down for generations, and have never touched this matter of Feng Shui divination again.

Gradually, no one believed that there was such a capable person in the Ming family. "

Xiao Nuan was a little shocked when she heard the past events.

Could it be that there is really such a thing as being able to predict the future in this world?
So unscientific!
Old Mrs. Ming saw her eyes, reached out and took out a small bottle, poured some liquid on her palm and wiped it.

Laughing, "I know you don't believe it, and I didn't believe it myself when I was just married before."

As he spoke, he gently lifted up the paintings of the ancestors on the wall, pressed the bricks, and a gap the size of a brick appeared.

There is a wooden box inside, the style is extremely old, you can tell it is an antique at a glance.

Mrs. Ming explained, "There is a strong poison in this box, if there is no specially prepared antidote, if you touch it, you will definitely die.

Opening the box, I saw a piece of white jade with a little green in it, the size of a palm, in the shape of a vase.

Some of the densely packed symbols are still in patterns, too dense, and some of them cannot be seen clearly.

"You take it out and have a look?"

Xiao Nuan moved her hands, a little nervous.

Mrs. Ming, "Don't worry, it's just that there is poison on the box."

Xiao Nuan took it out, and it was heavy.

"This is the legendary Ming family's magical jade vase?"

Mrs. Ming nodded, "The layout of the Ming family's mountains is structured in this way."

When I mentioned it, I took a serious look with my flashlight, "It seems to be just an ordinary jade, but the color is better, and there is nothing special about it."

Mrs. Ming put the box away, walked over slowly, and brought the magnifying glass on the shelf next to it.

Xiao Nuan was taken aback when she looked through the magnifying glass.

Almost all of them are densely packed in traditional Chinese characters, and they seem to be all about Feng Shui and divination.

"These words are."

Mrs. Ming nodded with a smile, "Now, do you know why this jade bottle is said to be a treasure?

Its value is not in the jade itself, but in the things recorded on it. "

Take out the three thick booklets at the bottom, you can faintly smell the fragrance.

It seems that this book has been specially treated to repel insects and embalm.

"This book, combined with the words on the jade piece, is the master of the Ming family's ancestors."

Xiaonuan looked surprised and miraculous, it was hard to imagine that her ancestors were fortune tellers?
All that came to mind were those half-immortals and divine fortune-tellers.

Wearing a watermelon hat and wearing a pair of black glasses.

A mustache with a curly splay sticks to the corner of his mouth, and he holds a sail in his hand.

Wearing a long black coat, strolling all over the street.

Mrs. Ming continued, "The Ming family has not continued to make a living for nearly 400 years. The only one who can live a stable life is the winner.

But the ancestors couldn't bear to waste their hard work.So from generation to generation, let the family pass it on. "

Xiao Nuan was surprised, "Grandma, you mean, you want to keep this for me?"

"That's right, after much deliberation, I think it's the most appropriate person to leave it to you.

Although I can't plan everything like the ancestors of the Ming family, I can count everything.But I had to make more preparations.

Right now, there are internal and external troubles, and the whole country may fight one day.

These things cannot fall into the hands of outsiders, let alone fall into the hands of foreign enemies.

Alai, I asked him to memorize the esoteric knowledge in the book many years ago.

You put away the original token and find a secret place to hide it. "

Xiaonuan, "But grandma, why me?"

Mrs. Ming, "You are from the Ming family, but your surname is not Ming.

Even if someone tracks him down in the future, they will only do it on Ming.

And you are different, with the An family and the Yan family as protective umbrellas, even someone with a heart can't touch you. "

Xiao Nuan suddenly understood why Mrs. Ming pretended to be ill and asked her to come by name.

Mrs. Ming held her hand tightly, "Xiao Nuan, this matter is related to the painstaking efforts of the Ming family for generations, you must not tell anyone about it, including your father and husband.

The only thing you can say is who you choose to guard this secret in the future. "

Xiaonuan clenched the jade bottle in her hand, and said solemnly, "Okay!

Grandma can rest assured that even if I lose my life, nothing will go wrong with this thing. "

Mrs. Ming nodded, "Okay, okay. With your words, my grandmother has come to Japan, and she can have an explanation with your grandfather and the ancestors of the Ming family."

Mrs. Ming led her all the way out, and at the end of the secret passage was the back mountain of the villa.

Pointing to the outside, "When the ancestors of the Ming family designed the villa, they specially left a secret passage for escape."

Turn the button off, and the bluestone board makes a heavy sound, and slowly closes the stone door.

A little cheerful, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I have been married to the Ming family for decades, and thanks to the blessing of my ancestors, I have lived up to my entrustment.

Now that life and death are over, I have nothing to worry about anymore. "

The two returned the same way, and Mrs. Ming specially ordered Qing Huan to make some snacks, and put the secret learning and tokens of the Ming family in the snack box.

"Okay, you take these pastries home to eat, it's also a little love from your grandmother for you."

When I went out, it was already evening, and the sky was full of red clouds.

Carrying the food box, I happened to meet Mrs. Zhang by chance.

Seeing her, Mrs. Zhang rolled her eyes, as if thinking of something.

Without further ado, he rushed to the front immediately, "This old lady, she is really willing to give you any good things.

Unlike us, there is really a blood relationship outside, and the belly is like a mountain! "

There was unwillingness and envy in the sour words.

His eyes always want to glance into the pastry box, but he can't wait to have a pair of see-through eyes.

Xiaonuan smiled, "It's just some pastries, Mrs. Cheng can take them if she wants."

Opening the food box, I saw the exquisite pastries neatly arranged, and I was quite appetizing.

When Mrs. Zhang saw the pastry, her eyes were disappointed.

Could it be that the old lady really didn't give her anything good in private?

Somewhat unwilling, she heard Qing Huan rushing over, "Miss Nuan, go slowly, the old lady said there is something for you."

It is also a box, but the edge of the box is carved with fine patterns, full of flowers.

Mrs. Zhang had an idea, and immediately went over to take the box from Qing Huan's hand.

"Forget it, it's all pastries anyway, I'll take this box!"

He snatched it halfway from Qinghuan's hands, full of joy and excitement, as if he had gotten some treasure.

Seeing her lack of greed, Xiaonuan gave her a cold look, and left with her belongings.

Mrs. Zhang calmed down and opened it impatiently.

I saw that it was also a box of pastries, "Osmanthus cake?"

Qing Huan, "Otherwise, what does Madam Cheng think?
I have been in the Ming family for so many years, but I didn't know that Madam loves pastries so much that I would fight for them with the younger generation.

Alright, ladies enjoy these desserts, don't choke. "

There was some sarcasm and an uncontrollable smile in the words.

Holding the box full of pastries, Mrs. Zhang was furious.

He had no choice but to curse bitterly, "Why is this little hoof so edible? Are you afraid of being stuffed to death?"

This box of pastries made her really think they were some good things, so she rushed to grab them.

There was a compartment at the bottom of the box, even An Jingchi and Yan Qingchen felt that she had brought two boxes of pastries back.

Xiaonuan quietly put the things away in her clothes and makeup, and muttered softly, "Brother Qingchen, I'm sorry, I have another little secret."

Lin Sheng gnawed on the pastry, tsk tsk, "It seems that good things don't go out, and bad things spread far and wide.

Your reputation of being able to eat has spread far and wide in the Ming family. "

Xiao Nuan immediately snatched the pastry from his hand, "If you miss two bites, I won't be able to recite it."

This guy Lin Sheng has always been a cannibal with a long mouth and a good hand.

He laughed at her while eating what she had brought back so hard.

Lin Sheng wanted to snatch back the pastry, but he didn't dare. He secretly glanced at Yan Qingchen who was drinking tea with his head down.

When I was about to try, I heard Ming Jing's voice.

"Su Nuannuan, my father asked you to go with me to the shop at the foot of the mountain.

Take care of things that you understand, and help deliver business things by the way. "

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

When I came in, I saw Ming Jing looking aloof and indifferent to answers.

Some teeth are itchy, open your mouth and clench your teeth twice, and move your teeth.

Lin Sheng clenched his fists when he saw his squishy appearance.

Under physical threat, Ming Jing immediately became a little timid.

Instinctively retreated, his attitude improved, "Yes please, let's go!"

Xiao Nuan stood up, "You are wise."

From Ming Lai's message, Xiao Nuan already knew the real intention, which was to secretly transport the batch of ancient texts out.

The pastry in his hand was not willing to let go, and asked as he walked, "Understood? Is it the one who owes his mouth?"

Ming Jing nodded, a little annoyed.

"I understand. If you can't do business, you'll be in trouble all day long. How many messes has my father cleaned up for him?

If I were his father, I would have smashed his mouth. "

"Why was he beaten this time?"

The first time Xiao Nuan heard about this character was from Lan Heyue.

It's just that when people from Xiang'an's family inquired about it, they always shook their heads frequently when they talked about it.

It's just that there is nothing particularly serious about this person, but he is a bad person.

It was only when I came to Wuzhou that I realized that this person was not only unworthy, but also deserved to be beaten.

This Ming family has been in the herbal tea business for two generations, and managed to gain a reputation, so he was born to be such a debt collector.

It has ruined more than a dozen large and small herbal tea shops in Wuzhou, and now only a few are in operation.

"It's not that he is sloppy, seeing that there are many customers coming in and out of the door, he insisted on pretending to be a customer to find fault.

The herbal tea that yells at people's doors is poisonous, has a strong bitter taste, and does not reduce fire.Not as good as his old man's herbal tea.

It's not the first day for him to do this, and he doesn't meet anyone who argues with him on weekdays, so it's fine to drive him away with three or five curses.