Concubine Raiders

After handing out the winter clothes, eleven Niang cleaned out Xu Lingyi's silk clothes, and then instructed the boys to send the flowers and trees for the table to the greenhouse for winter, and then replaced them with some cold resistant plants such as holly and bamboo. When general manager Bai sent the painting of Jiujiu Xiaohan poetry, which was supervised by Si Li, the 100 day period of filial piety was over.

Or before we all have scruples, this release, but more than usual to play crazy.

The young master's Hawk hunting is not to mention the female family members in the mansion. Today you have an appointment to go to the Buddhist temple to offer incense, and tomorrow she has a dinner party at home. It's very lively. Eleven Niang first served her mother's filial piety and then her national filial piety. She didn't come out for more than a year. Everyone thought that she was always dressed in a chic dress. The first thing I thought of was her. She made clothes and made jewelry, adding a lot of things. When she came back late from the party, she saw Xu Sijie lying on the shoulder of nanyong's daughter-in-law, yawning and waiting for her, Her heart actually gradually had some guilt He simply said that he was ill and thank the guests at home.

Mrs. Zhou has heard that she has come to visit her.

She was stunned when she saw the ruddy complexion of Shi Niang in her usual blue and green gold coat.

"When you go out every day, everything at home is left behind." Eleven Niang simply told her the truth.

Mrs. Zhou listened and laughed, but she was less cheerful.

Eleven Niang was surprised to see that Mrs. Zhou, who was wearing a red silk sleeve jacket, looked a little depressed.

"What's the matter, sister?" She welcomed Mrs. Zhou to the big Kang near the window and sat down.

The little servant girls went back with their tea.

Mrs. Zhou gently shook her head, sat askew on the Kang, and asked her weakly, "what's the matter with your family?"

Eleven Niang faintly felt that something had happened.

She handed Mrs. Zhou the heater with enamel flower and bird patterns in her hand: "in addition to the morning and dusk, I do needlework in the house."

Mrs. Zhou listened to a bitter smile: "our family that, was taken away."

Eleven Niang thought of what Mrs. Zhou said before and sighed gently.

"When I look at her like that, I feel like swallowing a fly." Mrs. Zhou's tone was filled with strong disdain, "but our master didn't think so. Two days ago, Lord Shun asked him to hunt, and he took the Yang family with him. It's said that she was asked to sing "the deer's song" and dance the neon dress He's not ashamed, I'm ashamed of him

Anyway, after all, it's a concubine who has taken over the house, not a singer raised at home. It's too frivolous to perform on such an occasion!

Eleven Niang pondered: "there is Princess Fucheng..."

Mrs. Zhou shook her hand and said, "the people in my room need the help of the princess? What have I become? "

There's a point in that.

Eleven Niang also don't know what to say, ask her softly: "that elder sister has what plan?"

"I'll have to wait until he's fresh!" Mrs. Zhou said, gently sighed, "fortunately, I am prepared, not afraid of what waves she will turn."

Mrs. Zhou didn't say anything about her preparation, and Xi Niang didn't ask much. She changed the subject with a smile and talked about Fang's sister with her I went to the palace two days ago to see the Queen's wife well

Listening to eleven Niang mention his most proud daughter, Mrs. Zhou swept away her sad face and filled her face with a smile: "I don't know who I followed. It's neither sleepy nor nauseous. It's like a normal person. "

"It must be the people around you who take good care of them." Eleven Niang smile way, "elder sister also can put down the heart."

This was a social conversation, but Mrs. Zhou exclaimed: "it's not. The prince's highness is not afraid to talk and laugh, but to the prince and princess, it is really considerate. On the first day of junior high school, when I went into the palace to greet the empress dowager, the crown princess was also there. It was snowing, and his Highness the prince sent someone to send the stove. I'm afraid that the elders will see that the heart is not worried, so they ask the internal servants to wait outside the CI Ning palace... " Between the eyebrows and eyes are flying joy.

Eleven Niang knows that she is here to spit bad things, just say it. Try to follow her words, but half an hour later, Mrs. Zhou had a good time and had dinner with her before going back.

After that, eleven Niang began to check the books of Xi Pu with master Jian and Mrs. Gan Tai.

One year later, they made a profit of 33427 yuan.

All three were happy.

Eleven Niang suggested to order a few tables of noodles in Chunxi building and invite the people in the shop to have a meal and then close down.

"I'll give you the money." Mrs. Gantai listened with a smile.

"Just pay from the shop." Master Jian said with a smile, "it's the will of all of us."

Mrs. Gantai nodded again and again. On the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, master Jian, on behalf of Shiyi Niang and Mrs. Gantai, had a group dinner with xiuniang, shopkeeper and little boys. They gave Fenghong a group dinner and left two boys to watch the shop. The others officially closed down and went back to prepare for the Spring Festival.

Eleven Niang and Xu Lingyi discussed: "aunt Qiao, I'm afraid you have to send someone to have a look? Can't we let her spend the Spring Festival in the temple? " She spoke in a slow voice. "I have a word in advance, let aunt Qiao copy the commandments of women three hundred times as a punishment," said eleven Niang. "If she is in a bad temper, what should I do if she does not copy or finish copying the women's commandments? If I don't take it back, it's not good to leave her alone. If I take it back, I will break my promise and destroy the long dike. ""I think you are punishing yourself." Xu Lingyi chuckled. "Only those who are punished worry about what they haven't finished. How can anyone worry about what they haven't finished." After that, he said, "if she hasn't copied the women's commandments three hundred times, you might as well ask the person who picked up Qiao to tell him to pick her up on the Dragon Boat Festival next year. I think Qiao will try to copy it before the Chinese New Year. "

Eleven Niang is ashamed. A few days later, song's mother and Yanrong were sent to pick up Qiao Lianfang. Only in the evening.

The three aunts are greeting each other in the eleven Niang's room. They smell their words, look at their noses and calm down.

Song's mother and Yan Rong walked in with a woman in an official green Lu silk jacket.

Her hair was black, and she wore it in a neat bun, and there was no excess hair falling off her head; her skin was white and spotless, like a dead jade; her features were beautiful, her eyes were dull, and her expression was stiff. Like a dried flower, although it still retains its original appearance and color, it always makes people feel dull because it has no vitality.

"Joe, aunt Qiao..." Yang's eyes widened and his face was shocked.

Qiao Lianfang felt nothing. She bent her knees slightly and gave Shiniang a very standard blessing. Then she stood there in silence, waiting for eleven Niang's reprimand.

Eleven Niang holds the hand of tea cup to tremble slightly.

Three hundred times of "women's commandments" can never change people like this.

What happened to Qiao Lianfang in Dajue temple?

At the thought of it, she was at a loss.

"Ma'am," thought Yan Rong, holding a thick stack of paper in his hand to the eleven Niang, "this is aunt Qiao's 300 times copy of the" women's commandments. ". The master in the temple has counted it, just 300 times. "

Eleven Niang astringed her mind, so she nodded calmly and said in a deep voice, "aunt Qiao has been a dust all the way. Go down early and have a rest."

Qiao Lian's room whispered "yes" and retreated.

Eleven Niang brought tea: "the auntie also had an early rest!"

The three aunts bowed their knees and left the banquet room.

Eleven Niang immediately stood up: "Yan Rong, how can aunt Qiao become like this?"

******

xiutan hugged Qiao Lianfang and burst into tears: "Auntie, auntie, how could you become like this?"

Qiao Lianfang's dazed eyes gradually have a glimmer of light.

"Embroider citron?" She hesitated to put her hand on the shoulder of embroidered citron, who was lying on her knees crying.

Xiutan raised her face full of tears and clenched Qiao Lianfang's hand: "Auntie, it's me. It's embroidery

Warm palm, familiar face After a while, Qiao Lian's tears rolled down.

"Embroider citron." She tightly held back the hand of embroidered citron

******

“…… If the masters don't fight or scold, they let people stand under the eaves. " "Yan Rong said in a low voice," do not give rice to eat, do not give water to drink, also do not let go to clean room, let alone sleep. " She said, her face showed unbearable, "a few days down, even the iron fight people can't endure."

Eleven Niang is silent for a long time, command amber: "let embroider citron take good care of her!"

In the evening, she told Xu Lingyi about it I have suffered a lot! "

"If she can know how to correct after suffering, it is worth her suffering." Xu Lingyi said, "I'm afraid that I'll forget the pain when I get rid of the scar, and I'll eat these pains for nothing."

Eleven Niang nodded slightly.

******

xiutan drops the water of Hosta flower dew in the clear water, helps Qiao Lianfang clear her hair, and then helps her sit down on the Kang. The hot pot moves over to help her dry her hair.

"Madame has not reduced our food and clothing. It is the same as before." She told Qiao Lianfang what happened these days. "Now aunt Yang is the most favored one in front of her wife. She often helps her to paint flowers. Aunt Wen, who used to walk in front of his wife, seldom appeared in front of her. She only helped the eldest lady to buy the dowry. Aunt Qin is still the same as before. Aunt Wen does whatever she does. She burns incense and worships Buddha in the house every day, which makes the whole yard smoke smoke. The Marquis does not like it. In her day, even her courtyard door is not willing to enter. " Her eyes were puzzled. "Aunt Qin used to have some scruples. When the Marquis went, she would clean up inside and outside and sprinkle some flower dew. This period of time, however, is a look of unbridled She said, shaking her hair's hand. "I heard the little maids say privately that Aunt Qin seems to have worshipped some Bodhisattva again. I can't think of it. Don't you say that the purpose of worshiping Bodhisattva is to win over the Lord's heart? But she pushed the Marquis out of the door. Why do you worship Bodhisattva

The room was quiet, only the occasional sound of "chopping" when silver frost charcoal was burning.

Embroider citron bow head, see Qiao lotus room double eyes close, do not know when already deep sleep.

She gently made a thin quilt for jollian's room.

Make up for the change on February 26!

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