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Chapter 959 You have to slap your face on the pole.
Chapter 959 You have to slap your face on the pole.
Chapter 959 You have to slap your face on the pole.
Zhan Simian stared for a long time, but didn't get a look from her, the little flame in his heart rushed to Tianling Gai.
It's really worthless to know ink, what's so good about this kind of woman, a vixen, even if she gets married back, she will flirt with her, and the second brother can't control her at all.
Thinking this way in my heart, I didn't dare to ask Mrs. Qian face to face, why did you pick such a vixen out of thousands of choices.
Zhan Simian collected his thoughts, with a sweet smile on his face.
"Mother, I wish you good luck, wealth and prosperity, and endless blessings. This is a gift I prepared for you. I hope mother will not dislike you."
As he spoke, he handed over the brocade box in his hand.
Zhao Nanny quickly took it and opened it in front of Mrs. Qian. Inside was a thick volume with a simple binding.
Madam Qian turned it over a few times in her hand, "It's the Diamond Sutra."
As far as Mrs. Qian has any interests, there are really not many. A person who has never wanted anything since childhood has a lack of interest in everything.
As she got older, she began to follow other people's worship at home. The sandalwood bracelet she wanted to give to Dugu Xuejiao before was found by someone rich and wealthy.
As soon as I heard that my daughter wanted to dedicate herself to the Buddha, I wished I could send all the related treasures to her. There was an endless stream of relics from the South China Sea and consecrated jade pendants.
Zhan Simian was not born to Madam Qian, but a concubine daughter, no matter how rich Madam Qian is, it is not hers.
She only gets some monthly silver on weekdays, and she has no money to give any expensive gifts, let alone compare with the rare treasures given by the female relatives of other prefectures.
Although Xie Zhimo came from his stepmother, he was still considered the eldest lady of the Shangshu Mansion, much richer than her, that's why Linglong Embroidery Workshop was able to order the screens himself.
Zhan Simian can't compete with others for money, so he can only find another way and plan to work hard.
Aunt He was at the side, and hurriedly spoke for her daughter, boasting wildly and hype.
"Sister, you don't even know that Sister Mian has been working nonstop for a month in order to copy the Diamond Sutra for you, saying that she wants to accumulate blessings and longevity for you.
This wrist was almost dislocated. I felt so distressed watching it. I told her to go to bed earlier all day, but she just didn't listen, and kept copying until late into the night. "
What she said was sincere, and others were moved by it. Anyway, she was so moved by herself, she said while wiping her tears with her handkerchief.
If you know it, it's a happy event. If you don't know it, you think she's here to find fault.
Madam Qian glanced at the mother and daughter indifferently, with no joy on her face.
This is why she has always disliked this mother and daughter, they are too good at pretending, and they are so hypocritical.
It's not because Aunt He is Zhan Shangshu's concubine, it's just because she doesn't like her, she wipes her tears every day.
If not for so many people watching, they would have thought she was bullying her.
Seeing Madam Qian's face darken, Zhan Simian quickly raised her hand and poked Aunt He next to her, giving her a warning look, don't act too much.
Aunt He froze for a moment, her crying stopped abruptly, and she quickly wiped away the teardrops that were forced out of the corners of her eyes.
As soon as Madam Qian saw this mother and daughter who were pretending to be pitiful, she felt distressed, but she still waved her hands lightly.
"Well, be careful."
Zhan Simian glanced at her secretly, feeling a little annoyed in his heart, he spent a month of thinking, but he didn't win her favor.
Dugu Xuejiao had a panoramic view of her expression, and suddenly waved her hand towards Meteor behind her, before speaking.
"What a coincidence, it seems that my cousin and I thought of going together. I know that my uncle and grandma are going to worship Buddha recently, so I also want to send a Buddhist scripture."
Upon hearing this, Zhan Simian suddenly raised his head to look at her, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but after taking a look, he smiled again.
She squinted her eyes and did not hide the sarcasm from the corners of her eyes. In her eyes, Dugu Xuejiao was a dominatrix who could only wield knives and guns. She couldn't do anything like copying Buddhist scriptures. She must have asked someone else to copy them.
"Oh, that's really a coincidence. I don't know, who copied the Buddhist scriptures you want to give?"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the birthday hall changed instantly, and swords were on the verge of breaking out.
The female relatives of various prefectures look at their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses, and try their best to pretend to be quails to reduce their sense of existence.
Even if she was so excited that she wanted to be a happy melon-eating crowd, who would dare to reveal that she was the daughter-in-law Mrs. Qian liked.
Only Xie Zhimo was still sitting there limply just now, but now he was wearing a standard lotus smile.
When looking at Dugu Xuejiao, his eyes were full of gloating.
Madam Qian noticed the strange atmosphere, and her expression changed with anger.
To her, even if Dugu Xuejiao gave her a rag, she was happier than receiving other people's gold, silver and jewelry.
Who dares to laugh at her future daughter-in-law, she will be the first to let it go!
Dare to find Dugu Xuejiao unhappy in front of her, just make things difficult for her!
Madam Qian was about to reprimand Zhan Simian for her rude words, but Dugu Xuejiao covered the back of her hand and shook her head at her.
Mrs. Shen sat beside her calmly, she glanced at Zhan Simian, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.
I really don't know what it means, I have to hit my face when I hit the pole.
Dugu Xuejiao received everyone's fiery gaze, but she didn't feel like she was in a volcano, instead she was very calm.
"My cousin is right. The Buddhist scriptures I want to give away are indeed not copied by me."
She actually admitted it!
Not to mention Zhan Simian, the other people in the birthday hall were dumbfounded, not knowing what expression to make.
Miss Dugu is too honest, since she didn't copy it by herself, then don't admit it, how embarrassing it is.
Originally, I wanted to imitate others and show off my hard work, but I didn't expect to overturn.
Zhan Simian was stunned for a long time before he realized that the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed.
"Oh, I can't blame you for this, after all, you are always busy with wielding knives and guns, so how can you have time to practice calligraphy and copy scriptures.
I'm just too honest, even if my hands are so tired that I want to break it, I still have to insist on finishing the copy by myself, how can I compare with you, just find someone to fool me. "
Dugu Xuejiao looked at her for a moment, taking in all of her triumphant eyes, her voice was still clear.
"That's true, I really don't have time to copy scriptures."
Zhan Simian was in a turbulent mood, and was about to continue to taunt her, but it was a rare opportunity to make her embarrass herself in front of everyone!
Let's see how she goes out to show off in the future!
But before she could speak, Dugu Xuejiao suddenly added another sentence.
"Because I spend all my time on embroidery. The scriptures I gave to my uncle and grandma were not copied, but embroidered by myself."
All the female relatives of the prefectures: ...
Speechless, too shocking.
The words Zhan Simian was about to say were swallowed back alive, with an overly surprised and unbelievable appearance, he opened his mouth and didn't utter a word for a long time.
Aunt He blinked, turned her head to look at her, and then at Dugu Xuejiao, determined to find a place for her daughter.
"This, how is this possible, you, you are the daughter of the Duke of Zhen Guo, how could you do such a time-consuming and labor-intensive thing, maybe you asked someone to embroider it."
Xie Zhimo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly sat up straight, a glint of gloom flashed in his eyes, and when he raised his head again, he still had a slight smile, as if he interjected inadvertently.
"I heard that Huayan Embroidery Workshop has been taken over by Ms. Dugu. She has more than a dozen embroiderers, all of whom are good at embroidery. It's not surprising that they can embroider a Buddhist scripture."
After hearing this, everyone nodded their heads in agreement.
How could a pampered and pampered daughter of an aristocratic family, who was as big as pearls and jade in the government of Zhen Guo, be able to embroider a Buddhist scripture with her own hands?
Everyone only knew that Huayan Embroidery Workshop hadn't closed down, and that it had reopened. The boss behind the scene was replaced by Dugu Xuejiao, but they didn't know that she could embroider.
I heard that some of them were brought over from Qiyang City. Even if there were gossip that Dugu Xuejiao was very good at embroidery, few people believed it.
It doesn't matter if the martial arts are so good, even female celebrities are so good, and let the girls of other aristocratic families live!
Madam Qian ignored the crowd at all, and only looked at Dugu Xuejiao, her eyes were shining, and she was rarely anxious.
"Jiaojiao, bring it up quickly, I want to see it."
This is an embroidered Buddhist scripture given by the future daughter-in-law. No matter who embroiders it, as long as it is given by her, it will be fine. When I turn back, I will find someone to inlay it and hang it in the Buddhist hall.
Meteor walked over holding the brocade box and handed it to Mother Zhao.
Nanny Zhao put the brocade box on the table in front of Madam Qian, and the people at the table held their breath subconsciously, waiting for her to open it.
Madam Qian was also very impatient. She lifted the lid and carefully held the neatly arranged embroidery in her hands to observe.
"Is this the Sutra of Infinite Life?"
Madam Qian said that she wanted to worship the Buddha, she was not just talking about it, she would read all kinds of Buddhist scriptures when she had nothing to do, so she could tell at a glance.
It is said that copying scriptures can plant good roots for all sentient beings.With the heart of sentient beings, create a great field of blessings and obtain immeasurable victorious results.
Wherever he is born, he often sees the Buddha and hears the Dharma.
This piece of Buddhist sutra embroidery is made of twisted gold threads, and the small letters on the hairpin flower are very beautiful. The embroidered characters are shining with golden light everywhere, almost blinding everyone's eyes.
Zhao Nanny usually followed Mrs. Qian to pay respects to the Buddha, so she knew a little bit. Although she couldn't read the scriptures completely, her eyes were very vicious.
"Ah, look, old lady, there seems to be words on the reverse side."
As soon as these words came out, it was as if a stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and everyone at the table stretched their necks to look at it.
As for the female relatives on the other tables, they also stood up one after another, wanting to take a look, but there were words on both sides.
Is it double-sided embroidery?
It is very difficult to embroider Buddhist scriptures with double-sided embroidery, and most embroiderers do not have this ability.
Madam Qian's eyes lit up, she quickly turned over the embroidery, put it in her hand, and took a closer look.
The female relatives at the same table couldn't help but let out exclamations, and even forgot to pretend to be dignified and quiet, and couldn't help but exclaim.
"Ah, the reverse side uses white feather thread, which is different from the front! This is not just double-sided embroidery, but double-sided different-color embroidery!"
"The font is also different. I remember that the front side is Zanhua Xiaokai, but the font on the back side is clearly cursive script. It's really amazing!"
"The colors are different, and the fonts are also different, so isn't this double-sided embroidery with different colors and different colors?"
"My God, how is it possible? Didn't it mean that the double-sided embroidery with different colors and different colors has long been lost? How is it possible?"
A group of people were chattering, with unstoppable surprise on their faces, like country bumpkins who entered the city for the first time, they were beyond shocked.
The female relatives on the other tables were still holding back, but stretched their necks to look here, their faces were full of eagerness to move, but they were concerned about the demeanor of everyone's ladies, so they didn't dare to run over.
But when they heard about the lost double-sided embroidery with different colors and different colors, they couldn't hold back any longer, and all of them gathered together, just to see the reappearing of the famous embroidery.
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 959 You have to slap your face on the pole.
Zhan Simian stared for a long time, but didn't get a look from her, the little flame in his heart rushed to Tianling Gai.
It's really worthless to know ink, what's so good about this kind of woman, a vixen, even if she gets married back, she will flirt with her, and the second brother can't control her at all.
Thinking this way in my heart, I didn't dare to ask Mrs. Qian face to face, why did you pick such a vixen out of thousands of choices.
Zhan Simian collected his thoughts, with a sweet smile on his face.
"Mother, I wish you good luck, wealth and prosperity, and endless blessings. This is a gift I prepared for you. I hope mother will not dislike you."
As he spoke, he handed over the brocade box in his hand.
Zhao Nanny quickly took it and opened it in front of Mrs. Qian. Inside was a thick volume with a simple binding.
Madam Qian turned it over a few times in her hand, "It's the Diamond Sutra."
As far as Mrs. Qian has any interests, there are really not many. A person who has never wanted anything since childhood has a lack of interest in everything.
As she got older, she began to follow other people's worship at home. The sandalwood bracelet she wanted to give to Dugu Xuejiao before was found by someone rich and wealthy.
As soon as I heard that my daughter wanted to dedicate herself to the Buddha, I wished I could send all the related treasures to her. There was an endless stream of relics from the South China Sea and consecrated jade pendants.
Zhan Simian was not born to Madam Qian, but a concubine daughter, no matter how rich Madam Qian is, it is not hers.
She only gets some monthly silver on weekdays, and she has no money to give any expensive gifts, let alone compare with the rare treasures given by the female relatives of other prefectures.
Although Xie Zhimo came from his stepmother, he was still considered the eldest lady of the Shangshu Mansion, much richer than her, that's why Linglong Embroidery Workshop was able to order the screens himself.
Zhan Simian can't compete with others for money, so he can only find another way and plan to work hard.
Aunt He was at the side, and hurriedly spoke for her daughter, boasting wildly and hype.
"Sister, you don't even know that Sister Mian has been working nonstop for a month in order to copy the Diamond Sutra for you, saying that she wants to accumulate blessings and longevity for you.
This wrist was almost dislocated. I felt so distressed watching it. I told her to go to bed earlier all day, but she just didn't listen, and kept copying until late into the night. "
What she said was sincere, and others were moved by it. Anyway, she was so moved by herself, she said while wiping her tears with her handkerchief.
If you know it, it's a happy event. If you don't know it, you think she's here to find fault.
Madam Qian glanced at the mother and daughter indifferently, with no joy on her face.
This is why she has always disliked this mother and daughter, they are too good at pretending, and they are so hypocritical.
It's not because Aunt He is Zhan Shangshu's concubine, it's just because she doesn't like her, she wipes her tears every day.
If not for so many people watching, they would have thought she was bullying her.
Seeing Madam Qian's face darken, Zhan Simian quickly raised her hand and poked Aunt He next to her, giving her a warning look, don't act too much.
Aunt He froze for a moment, her crying stopped abruptly, and she quickly wiped away the teardrops that were forced out of the corners of her eyes.
As soon as Madam Qian saw this mother and daughter who were pretending to be pitiful, she felt distressed, but she still waved her hands lightly.
"Well, be careful."
Zhan Simian glanced at her secretly, feeling a little annoyed in his heart, he spent a month of thinking, but he didn't win her favor.
Dugu Xuejiao had a panoramic view of her expression, and suddenly waved her hand towards Meteor behind her, before speaking.
"What a coincidence, it seems that my cousin and I thought of going together. I know that my uncle and grandma are going to worship Buddha recently, so I also want to send a Buddhist scripture."
Upon hearing this, Zhan Simian suddenly raised his head to look at her, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but after taking a look, he smiled again.
She squinted her eyes and did not hide the sarcasm from the corners of her eyes. In her eyes, Dugu Xuejiao was a dominatrix who could only wield knives and guns. She couldn't do anything like copying Buddhist scriptures. She must have asked someone else to copy them.
"Oh, that's really a coincidence. I don't know, who copied the Buddhist scriptures you want to give?"
As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the birthday hall changed instantly, and swords were on the verge of breaking out.
The female relatives of various prefectures look at their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses, and try their best to pretend to be quails to reduce their sense of existence.
Even if she was so excited that she wanted to be a happy melon-eating crowd, who would dare to reveal that she was the daughter-in-law Mrs. Qian liked.
Only Xie Zhimo was still sitting there limply just now, but now he was wearing a standard lotus smile.
When looking at Dugu Xuejiao, his eyes were full of gloating.
Madam Qian noticed the strange atmosphere, and her expression changed with anger.
To her, even if Dugu Xuejiao gave her a rag, she was happier than receiving other people's gold, silver and jewelry.
Who dares to laugh at her future daughter-in-law, she will be the first to let it go!
Dare to find Dugu Xuejiao unhappy in front of her, just make things difficult for her!
Madam Qian was about to reprimand Zhan Simian for her rude words, but Dugu Xuejiao covered the back of her hand and shook her head at her.
Mrs. Shen sat beside her calmly, she glanced at Zhan Simian, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of her mouth.
I really don't know what it means, I have to hit my face when I hit the pole.
Dugu Xuejiao received everyone's fiery gaze, but she didn't feel like she was in a volcano, instead she was very calm.
"My cousin is right. The Buddhist scriptures I want to give away are indeed not copied by me."
She actually admitted it!
Not to mention Zhan Simian, the other people in the birthday hall were dumbfounded, not knowing what expression to make.
Miss Dugu is too honest, since she didn't copy it by herself, then don't admit it, how embarrassing it is.
Originally, I wanted to imitate others and show off my hard work, but I didn't expect to overturn.
Zhan Simian was stunned for a long time before he realized that the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed.
"Oh, I can't blame you for this, after all, you are always busy with wielding knives and guns, so how can you have time to practice calligraphy and copy scriptures.
I'm just too honest, even if my hands are so tired that I want to break it, I still have to insist on finishing the copy by myself, how can I compare with you, just find someone to fool me. "
Dugu Xuejiao looked at her for a moment, taking in all of her triumphant eyes, her voice was still clear.
"That's true, I really don't have time to copy scriptures."
Zhan Simian was in a turbulent mood, and was about to continue to taunt her, but it was a rare opportunity to make her embarrass herself in front of everyone!
Let's see how she goes out to show off in the future!
But before she could speak, Dugu Xuejiao suddenly added another sentence.
"Because I spend all my time on embroidery. The scriptures I gave to my uncle and grandma were not copied, but embroidered by myself."
All the female relatives of the prefectures: ...
Speechless, too shocking.
The words Zhan Simian was about to say were swallowed back alive, with an overly surprised and unbelievable appearance, he opened his mouth and didn't utter a word for a long time.
Aunt He blinked, turned her head to look at her, and then at Dugu Xuejiao, determined to find a place for her daughter.
"This, how is this possible, you, you are the daughter of the Duke of Zhen Guo, how could you do such a time-consuming and labor-intensive thing, maybe you asked someone to embroider it."
Xie Zhimo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly sat up straight, a glint of gloom flashed in his eyes, and when he raised his head again, he still had a slight smile, as if he interjected inadvertently.
"I heard that Huayan Embroidery Workshop has been taken over by Ms. Dugu. She has more than a dozen embroiderers, all of whom are good at embroidery. It's not surprising that they can embroider a Buddhist scripture."
After hearing this, everyone nodded their heads in agreement.
How could a pampered and pampered daughter of an aristocratic family, who was as big as pearls and jade in the government of Zhen Guo, be able to embroider a Buddhist scripture with her own hands?
Everyone only knew that Huayan Embroidery Workshop hadn't closed down, and that it had reopened. The boss behind the scene was replaced by Dugu Xuejiao, but they didn't know that she could embroider.
I heard that some of them were brought over from Qiyang City. Even if there were gossip that Dugu Xuejiao was very good at embroidery, few people believed it.
It doesn't matter if the martial arts are so good, even female celebrities are so good, and let the girls of other aristocratic families live!
Madam Qian ignored the crowd at all, and only looked at Dugu Xuejiao, her eyes were shining, and she was rarely anxious.
"Jiaojiao, bring it up quickly, I want to see it."
This is an embroidered Buddhist scripture given by the future daughter-in-law. No matter who embroiders it, as long as it is given by her, it will be fine. When I turn back, I will find someone to inlay it and hang it in the Buddhist hall.
Meteor walked over holding the brocade box and handed it to Mother Zhao.
Nanny Zhao put the brocade box on the table in front of Madam Qian, and the people at the table held their breath subconsciously, waiting for her to open it.
Madam Qian was also very impatient. She lifted the lid and carefully held the neatly arranged embroidery in her hands to observe.
"Is this the Sutra of Infinite Life?"
Madam Qian said that she wanted to worship the Buddha, she was not just talking about it, she would read all kinds of Buddhist scriptures when she had nothing to do, so she could tell at a glance.
It is said that copying scriptures can plant good roots for all sentient beings.With the heart of sentient beings, create a great field of blessings and obtain immeasurable victorious results.
Wherever he is born, he often sees the Buddha and hears the Dharma.
This piece of Buddhist sutra embroidery is made of twisted gold threads, and the small letters on the hairpin flower are very beautiful. The embroidered characters are shining with golden light everywhere, almost blinding everyone's eyes.
Zhao Nanny usually followed Mrs. Qian to pay respects to the Buddha, so she knew a little bit. Although she couldn't read the scriptures completely, her eyes were very vicious.
"Ah, look, old lady, there seems to be words on the reverse side."
As soon as these words came out, it was as if a stone stirred up a thousand layers of waves, and everyone at the table stretched their necks to look at it.
As for the female relatives on the other tables, they also stood up one after another, wanting to take a look, but there were words on both sides.
Is it double-sided embroidery?
It is very difficult to embroider Buddhist scriptures with double-sided embroidery, and most embroiderers do not have this ability.
Madam Qian's eyes lit up, she quickly turned over the embroidery, put it in her hand, and took a closer look.
The female relatives at the same table couldn't help but let out exclamations, and even forgot to pretend to be dignified and quiet, and couldn't help but exclaim.
"Ah, the reverse side uses white feather thread, which is different from the front! This is not just double-sided embroidery, but double-sided different-color embroidery!"
"The font is also different. I remember that the front side is Zanhua Xiaokai, but the font on the back side is clearly cursive script. It's really amazing!"
"The colors are different, and the fonts are also different, so isn't this double-sided embroidery with different colors and different colors?"
"My God, how is it possible? Didn't it mean that the double-sided embroidery with different colors and different colors has long been lost? How is it possible?"
A group of people were chattering, with unstoppable surprise on their faces, like country bumpkins who entered the city for the first time, they were beyond shocked.
The female relatives on the other tables were still holding back, but stretched their necks to look here, their faces were full of eagerness to move, but they were concerned about the demeanor of everyone's ladies, so they didn't dare to run over.
But when they heard about the lost double-sided embroidery with different colors and different colors, they couldn't hold back any longer, and all of them gathered together, just to see the reappearing of the famous embroidery.
(End of this chapter)
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