Concubine

Chapter 175 Cooking Wine
In Yang Qiuchi's mind, the scene of Bai Sumei's Tsing Yi ancient Buddha and the flickering oil lamp appeared.Can't help but sigh: "Miss Bai, after the three-year period is over, do you still plan to return to the temple?"

Bai Sumei's expression darkened: "I am an ominous person. I killed my husband and father-in-law. I couldn't speak out when I saw my sister's tragic death. My father also suffered a sudden disaster. My master said that it was all the sins I committed in my previous life, and I have to pay for it in this life. Therefore, I When I lost my hair, I had already decided to spend the rest of my life, eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name, in order to atone for the sins of my previous life."

Yang Qiuchi stared and said: "Your master is talking nonsense! How can these things be blamed on you? Yin De and his son raped and killed your sister, that is their own crime, how can you blame it? Mr. Bai Qian Being implicated by those rebellious officers and soldiers under his command, he died because of sitting, let alone you. Your master is really..., really..."

Yang Qiuchi was so angry that he was a little confused. He said the truth a few times in a row, but he still didn't say what the truth was.

Bai Sumei lowered her head and shed tears: "I have already escaped into Buddhism, and the past grievances and hatreds are all gone for me."

Song Yun'er interjected: "Sister Bai, you have been exiled for three thousand miles and have left the Buddhist sect. This should not count as a monk." After a pause, she pointed to Bai Sumei's head again, "Look, your hair is long If you grow old, you might as well grow long hair, get out of the vulgar, and be with us, everyone will be happy, how nice it is."

Bai Sumei was arrested for a long time, and her shaved hair has grown long.But only Song Yuner, a carefree girl, would dare to point at someone's bald head. She can say whatever is on her mind, and she has no taboos.

Bai Sumei shook her head sadly: "Thank you, Miss Song. I have escaped into Buddhism, and I have already converted to my Buddha. This time I am implicated, although the shackles are on my body, it only locks my skin. As long as there is a Buddha in my heart , in a temple and in a prison, what is the difference?"

"That's right!" Yang Qiuchi also said bluntly, "Since there is no difference, don't go back to the temple after the exile period expires. If you don't dislike it, just live with us. If you think it's too noisy, I can give it to you alone. You build a small temple at home, where you can meditate and practice!"

Yang Qiuchi wants Bai Sumei to be the "White Crane" Miaoyu in the Cuicui Nunnery in "A Dream of Red Mansions", so that he can go to her nunnery to make a pot of tea, taste plum blossoms, and enjoy an extraordinary feeling like Jia Baoyu .

Unexpectedly, Bai Sumei still shook her head: "Thank you, Mr. Yang, for your kindness. If possible, I will still respond to Tianfu Jingxue Temple and follow Master." After a pause, she said in a low voice, "If I don't return to Master, but a If people practice, I am afraid that I will not be able to restrain the demonic obstacles in my heart."

Yang Qiuchi was startled, and then understood: "It turns out that you are afraid that you will not be able to resist the temptation of me, a little pervert."

Although he ridiculed himself as a little pervert, Yang Qiuchi still felt that he was sincere about his feelings and was not promiscuous.One wife and two concubines is not too much. Yuan Shikai has nine wives, Tang Bohu has eight (Jia Qiuxiang also seems to have nine), and Wei Xiaobao has seven.

As for Bai Sumei, I agreed to accept her as a concubine at the beginning, although at that time it was more of a responsibility, after having skin-to-skin relationship with her, so if Mrs. Bai is willing to promise Bai Sumei to him as a concubine now, he Still willing.

But now it seems that there is almost no such possibility, because firstly, Bai Sumei no longer has such thoughts, secondly, Mrs. Bai dare not have such thoughts, and thirdly, she dare not take concubines. Before he became the concubine's old godmother, he didn't dare to take a concubine to take risks.

Speechless for a while, the carriage continued to sway forward, Song Yuner's personality was off, she couldn't stand this kind of depression, and said: "Let's find something to do, otherwise it will be so boring."

Yang Qiuchi said: "Okay, what are you looking for?"

"Will you punch while drinking?" Song Yun'er stretched out her hand.

Yang Qiuchi was taken aback, and wanted to ask her if she was a boy or a girl.He looked at Bai Sumei and said, "Miss Bai is a monk. Let's drink and punch, isn't it good?"

Bai Sumei smiled slightly: "It's okay, you play your tricks, I will close my eyes and chant."

Song Yun'er stuck out her tongue with a smile, and knew that her proposal was too much, and she couldn't think of any good ideas.

Yang Qiuchi is considered a drunkard, Song Yuner's suggestion aroused the alcohol bug in his stomach, swallowed hard, and said: "The suggestion of drinking is good, but punching is not good. That's what those drunkards do. How about this, let's enforce the drinking order, shall we?"

Song Yun'er clapped her hands and said: "Great! Girl Bai will drink tea instead of alcohol, and the three of us will drink. By the way, there is also the marinated pork that Mrs. Ma and the others gave to drink." Turning to Mrs. Bai, she said: "Auntie, you Are you okay?"

Ever since Mr. Bai Qian was beheaded, Madam Bai hadn't seen her daughter smile for a long time. Just now she saw her daughter smiling slightly. She was so happy in her heart that her eyes became moist. Now that she heard Song Yun'er's proposal, she kept saying yes. I hope so It can make my daughter happy slowly.

Yang Qiuchi hesitated: "Miss Bai is a monk. I'm afraid it's not appropriate for us to drink and eat meat in front of her."

Song Yun'er was right when she thought about it, but she finally thought of a fun one. If she couldn't play it, it would be a disappointment, so she couldn't help but look at Bai Sumei worried about gain and loss.

Mrs. Bai agreed, and Bai Sumei was naturally not against it. She just used tea instead of wine, which was fine. As for Yang Qiuchi and the others eating meat in front of each other, and taking a car together when they were out, they didn't care too much. Besides, As a sinner, what right do I have to oppose the Grand Master and the others eating meat and drinking in front of me?

Bai Sumei thought of this, smiled, and said to Yang Qiuchi: "Young Master Yang, you can do whatever you want, it's fine."

Seeing that Bai Sumei had no objection, Song Yuner was overjoyed. Before leaving, Ma Du and the others had prepared a lot of cooked food for Yang Qiuchi, such as beef stewed chicken and stewed duck, and hurriedly ordered the little maid Yuechan to bring out the food.

Yuechan quickly set up a small square table in the middle, served wine and cooked food in a few big bowls, took a few wine glasses, and said, "Master, the road is bumpy, so don't pour wine, whoever loses, let's Pour the wine and drink it right away. Okay?"

Yang Qiuchi nodded and praised: "You're still a smart little girl! Let's do it this way."

Yuechan took out a set of octagonal blue and white ceramic pots and cups specially used for warming wine.Open the lid of the copper stove, fill the pot with water, put the wine warmer in the stove, and then close the lid of the copper stove.

Yang Qiuchi asked curiously: "Yuechan, what are you doing?"

"Warm wine." Yuechan said.

Yang Qiuchi who warms wine knows that Guan Yu of the Three Kingdoms is Warming Wine and Slaying Hua Xiong.It’s very comfortable to drink some warm wine in this cold winter, and I couldn’t help but chanted: “Green Ant’s new fermented wine, a small red clay stove, it’s like snow in the evening, and I can drink a cup of nothing.”

Song Yuner slapped her palm in front of her nose exaggeratedly: "It's so sore, my teeth are about to fall out!"

Yuechan praised: "Young master's poems are really good, how about you recite poems and compose fu, if you can't recite, you will be punished with alcohol, okay?"

Song Yun'er smiled at Yang Qiuchi: "Brother, you are a clever little girl who helps you everywhere. Hearing that you recited such a good poem, she proposed to recite a poem as a fu. She clearly knows that the three of us are women's generation. Apart from "Hundred Surnames", "Thousand Characters" and "Women's Commandments", where are there any poems and songs?"

Yuechan blushed, and secretly glanced at Yang Qiuchi.

Song Yuner continued: "Little girl, do you think your young master can really compose poems? The poem he recited just now is "Ask Liu Nineteen" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty."

Yuechan had never read a book, so she didn't know these things, so she thought that Yang Qiuchi wrote a poem just now when she saw her warming the wine, and it turned out that she plagiarized someone else's.Being robbed by Song Yun'er, her face turned even redder.

Yang Qiuchi smiled and said: "Okay, Yun'er, you still said you can't recite poems, if you can't, how do you know this poem?" But he thought in his heart, if he really wants to recite poems and compose Fu, what a fart he knows, doggerel I'm afraid I can't do it.

Bai Sumei seemed to have seen through Yang Qiuchi's mind, and said with a smile: "We really don't know how to recite poems and poems. Mr. Yang is a high school candidate. The four books and five classics, poems, songs and poems are handy, so don't make things difficult for us."

Of course Song Yun'er knew that Yang Qiuchi's Four Books and Five Classics were not very good, and most of his juren and county magistrates were bought with money. She admired Yang Qiuchi for everything, except for his reading and learning.And Song Yuner herself had read a lot of poems and books since she was a child, so she didn't fear him when it came to reciting other people's poems.

It happened that Yang Qiuchi proposed drinking orders on his own initiative, and he couldn't let go of this fun opportunity, so he said: "Fisting is not good, this drinking order is elegant and more appropriate, how about this, let's make a couplet poem drinking order, one person starts by reciting a line of poetry, and later Among the poems recited by the first person, there must be the last word of the poem recited by the previous person, so let’s go down one by one, and if you can’t answer within ten tones, you will be punished with wine, how about it?”

"Okay!" Yang Qiuchi said with a smile, reciting poems and composing fuss is not good, but reciting ancient poems is not bad, the big deal is to drink a few more glasses of wine, anyway, I was about to drink.

Song Yuner asked Mrs. Bai: "Auntie, do you think my proposal is good?"

Mrs. Bai's natal family is also a family of officials, and she has read many poems and books since she was a child. She is not afraid of memorizing ancient poems alone.

Bai Sumei saw that her mother agreed, of course she couldn't refuse, so she also nodded.

Song Yun'er said again: "Alcohol punishment is not enough, we have to add one more."

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