Concubine Raiders Chapter 399: Shou system (below)

Chapter 399 Shou System (Part 2)

After finishing the winter clothes, Eleven Niang cleaned out Xu Lingyi’s silk clothes, and then directed the little servants to send the flowers and trees that were usually used at the desk to the greenhouse for the winter, and put on some holly and asparagus Kind of hardy plants. When Mr. Bai sent the "Nine-Nine Elimination Poems" produced by Si Li, the 100-day period of filial piety had passed.

Or everyone had scruples before, but this letting go is even more crazy than usual.

Don’t say the young master adjusts the eagle to hunt, it is the female family in the house. Today you have an appointment to go to the monastery to have incense, and tomorrow she has an appointment to have a banquet at home, which is very lively. The eleven mother first served her mother's filial piety and then served her country's filial piety. She hasn't walked around for more than a year. Everyone thinks that she always appears in a unique dress. The first thing that comes to mind is her. Eleven Niang made clothes and decorations, and added a lot of things. She was too late to go out to socialize. Seeing Xu Sijie yawning and waiting for her on the shoulders of Nanyong's wife, she gradually felt a sense of guilt in her heart. ……Simply said that the patient thanked the guests at home.

Ms. Zhou heard that she came to visit her specially.

She was slightly startled when she saw the ruddy face of Eleven Niang wearing a homely blue and green two-color golden coat.

"When I go out every day, everything at home has been put aside." Eleven Niang simply told her the truth.

Mrs. Zhou laughed as she listened, but she lost her former heartyness.

Eleven Niang was shocked to realize that Madam Zhou, who was wearing a red silk sleeve jacket, looked a little depressed.

"Sister, what's the matter?" She welcomed Madam Zhou to the big kang near the window in the banquet room and sat down.

The little maidservants walked back gently after having tea.

Ms. Zhou shook her head gently, sat slantingly on the big kang, and asked her weakly: "What's the matter with your family?"

Eleven mothers vaguely think something is happening.

She gave Madam Zhou the heater with a cloisonné enamel flower and bird pattern in her hand: "Except in the morning and dusk, I will do needlework in the house."

Mrs. Zhou smiled bitterly: "The one in our family was taken into the house."

Eleven Niang sighed softly thinking of what Madam Zhou had said before.

"Looking at her like that, I felt disgusting as if I swallowed a fly." Madam Zhou's voice was full of disdain, "but our master doesn't take it seriously. The Lord Shun asked the master to go hunting two days ago. Then Yang also took it. I heard that she was asked to sing "The Deer" and did some neon dance... He is not ashamed, I am ashamed!"

Anyway, after all, it is the concubine who has taken the house, and not the singer at home. It would be too frivolous to perform on such occasions!

Eleven Niang groaned: "The Princess Fucheng..."

Ms. Zhou shook her hand as she listened: "Is the princess in my house not in charge? Then what have I become?"

This statement also makes sense.

Eleven Niang didn't know what to say, so she asked her softly, "What's the plan for my sister?"

"Only wait until his freshness is over!" Madam Zhou said, and sighed softly, "Fortunately, I am prepared, I am not afraid that she will make some waves."

Ms. Zhou did not specifically say what to prepare, and Eleven Niang did not ask too much. She changed the subject with a smile and talked to her about Sister Fang: "...I went to the palace two days ago to ask the queen empress for peace. Now, the complexion is very good."

Listening to Eleven Niang mentioning her most proud daughter, Madam Zhou swept away her sorrow, her face was full of smiles: "I don't know who to go with. Neither sleepy nor disgusting, like a okay person."

"The people around you must be taken care of." Eleven Niang smiled and said, "Sister can also relax."

This was a social talk, but it attracted Mrs. Zhou's exclamation: "No. His Royal Highness looked at him casually, but he was really considerate to the princess. On the first day of the new year, I went to the palace and pleased the queen mother. At that time, the prince was also there. It was snowing, and His Royal Highness sent someone to send the hand warmer. I was also afraid that the elders would see their hearts uneasy and let the maid wait outside the Cining Palace... "Brows and eyes were flying with joy.

Eleven mothers knew that she was here to vomit, so just speak out. Try to follow her words as much as possible, but after half an hour, Madam Zhou was already smiling, and went back after having dinner with her.

After that, Eleven Niang began to check the account books of Xipu with Master Jian and Mrs. Gan.

At the end of a year, they have a profit of three hundred and thirty-four.27.

All three are very happy.

Eleven Niang suggested to order a few tables of noodles at Chunxi Building, and ask the people in the shop to have a meal before closing.

"I'll pay the money." Mrs. Gan said with a smile.

"Just pay from the shop!" Master Jian smiled, "It's all of us."

Mrs. Gan nodded again and again. On the seventh day of the twelfth lunar month, the master Jian, on behalf of Eleven Niang and Mrs. Gan, had a reunion dinner with Xiuniang, the shopkeeper, and the young servants. They gave Feng Hong and left two more children. Looking at the shop together, the others officially closed their business and went back to prepare for the New Year.

Eleven Niang and Xu Lingyi discussed: "Aunt Qiao, I'm afraid to send someone to see it? Can't let her celebrate the New Year in the temple, right?" She spoke a little slow. "I said first, let Aunt Qiao copy "The Female Commandment" three hundred times as punishment," said Xi Niang. "If she gets angry, the "Female Commandment" is not copied at all or not finished, what should I do? Don't take it back. It’s always a little bad to leave her alone and deserted; won’t I lose faith and destroy the long **** when I take it back."

"I see, you are punishing yourself." Xu Lingyi laughed. "Only the punished person is worried that he hasn't finished writing, and there is no punishing person who is worried that the punished person has not finished writing." After speaking, he said, "If she hasn’t copied the "Female Commandments" three hundred times, you might as well ask the person who picks up Qiao to tell Qiao that he will pick her up on the Dragon Boat Festival next year. I think that Qiao will definitely Find a way to copy it before the New Year."

Eleven mothers are ashamed. A few days later, Mama Song and Yan Rong were sent to pick up Qiao Lian's room. Only return in the evening.

The three aunts were greeting in the eleven mothers' room, watching their noses, and calming down.

Mother Song and Yan Rong walked in with a woman wearing an official green silk coat.

Her head is jet-black, combed neatly in a bun, without a single surplus thread falling down; her skin is white and flawless, but lacks luster, like a piece of dead jade; her features are beautiful and beautiful, and her eyes are dull. The expression was blunt. Like a dried flower, although it still maintains its original appearance and color, it always feels dull because of its lack of vitality.

"Joe, Auntie Joe..." Yang's eyes widened, his face full of shock.

Qiao Lianfang didn't notice anything. She bent her knees slightly and gave a very standard blessing to the eleven mother, and then stood there silently, waiting for her reprimand.

Eleven Niang's hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly.

Three hundred times in "The Female Commandment", it is absolutely impossible to make people like this.

What happened to Qiaolian's room in Dajue Temple?

She felt confused when she thought of this.

"Madam," Yan Rong had put a thick stack of paper in front of Eleven Niang in his thoughts, "This is the "Female Commandment" copied by Aunt Qiao three hundred times. The master in the temple has already counted It's passed, exactly three hundred times."

Eleven Niang calmed down, so she nodded calmly, and said in a deep voice: "Aunt Qiao has gone all the way, go down and rest soon!"

Qiaolianfang whispered "Yes" and stepped back.

Eleven mothers brought tea: "All the aunts should rest soon!"

The three aunts bent their knees and left the banquet room filed.

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

Xiuyi hugged Qiaolian's room and cried bitterly: "Auntie, Auntie, how did you become like this?"

Qiao Lianfang's dazed eyes gradually shone.

"Embroidery?" She hesitated to put her hand on the embroiderer's shoulder that was lying on her knee and crying.

Xiu Tong raised her tearful face, and grabbed Qiao Lian Fang's hand: "Auntie, it's me. It's Xiu Tong!"

Warm palms, familiar faces... After a while, the tears in Qiao Lian's room rolled down.

"Xiuluo." She held Xiuluo's hand back tightly, "Xiuluo..."

"...The masters don’t fight or scold, just let them stand under the eaves." Yan Rong whispered, "No food, no water, no clean room, let alone clean room. Sleep." She said, her face showing unbearable, "A few days later, even those who are hit by iron can't stand it."

Eleven Niang was silent for a long time and told Amber: "Let Xiutong take good care of her!"

Tell Xu Lingyi about this in the evening: "...I have suffered a lot!"

"If you can know the correction after suffering, then it would be worthwhile for her to suffer from these sufferings." Xu Lingyi said, "I'm afraid that the scars will be forgotten and the pain will be forgotten."

Eleven Niang nodded slightly.

Xiuyin dripped the hosta flower dew into the water to help Qiao Lianfang clear her head, then helped her sit down on the kang, and moved the brazier to help her dry her head.

"Madam did not reduce our food and clothing consumption. It is still the same as before." She told Qiao Lianfang about the events of these days. "The most favored lady in front of Madam now is Aunt Yang, she often Helping the lady’s shop to draw flowers. Aunt Wen, who used to walk in front of her, rarely shows her face in front of her. She concentrates on buying the dowry for the young lady~ IndoMTL.com~ Aunt Qin is still the same as before. What is Aunt Wen doing? She does what she does. She burns incense in the house and worships Buddha every day, making the whole yard curled up with cigarettes, making Hou Ye very dislike it. In her days, she won’t even enter the gate of her yard." She looked confused, "Once Qin Dynasty Auntie also has some scruples. When Master Hou goes, he will clean inside and out, and sprinkle some flower dew. During this period, she looks unscrupulous." She said, her head shaking hands paused," I heard the little maids say in private that Aunt Qin seems to have worshipped in front of some Bodhisattva again. I can’t figure it out. You said, didn’t you say that Bodhisattva was not to win Lord Hou’s heart? So she pushed Hou Ye out of the door, why? Do you still worship Bodhisattva?"

The room is quiet, only the occasional "clap" sound when the silver frost charcoal burns.

Xiuyong lowered her head and saw Qiao Lian's eyes closed tightly, not knowing when she fell asleep.

She gently put a thin quilt on Qiao Lian's room.

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Make up for February 26th!

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