Tong Jia walked silently, and the two carriages secretly left through the backyard door.

In a comfortable carriage, covered with a thick felt blanket and soft futon, sat Tong Jiashi, who was in tears, and two dowry maids she trusted.

In the carriage of the linoleum shed that followed, there were two little eunuchs who were running errands and doing rough work, and a lot of luggage.

However, without exception, these people are all depressed with a bitter face, especially the two little eunuchs who did not follow Tong Jia's side Fujin, who cursed Tong Jia's unlucky Tong Jia with all their bitterness, gave up their children and grandchildren, and became a little eunuch who was beaten and scolded, they just want to live a stable life of food and clothing, but now they just don't follow the right master and will end up being sent out of the house, and they will continue to serve this unlucky master who doesn't know if there is a future, how can there be no complaints in their hearts！

The two of them chattered and scolded for half an hour, the carriage was out of the city, and the two were still cursing resentfully, scolding so much that the coachman in front of them couldn't listen to it, so they put the whip in their hands on the waistband of their trousers, reflexively opened the corner of the curtain, and reminded helplessly: " I said, don't scold the two little brothers, you scolded these words, not a word can be passed on to the car in front of you, but you drill into my ears one by one, if I can't control my mouth one day, what good end can you have, this master is the master, no matter how down, it is better than our minions, and it is more expensive than our minions!"

After saying that, he didn't care if the two of them could listen to this, turned around and continued to drive.

Unlike these two little eunuchs who want to stay near Xiaoshan'an and serve Tong Jia's at any time, the coachman's luck is not bad, as long as Tong Jia's luggage is delivered to the place safely and securely, he can go back to his home with the reward, so he is really in a good mood, and because of this, he will kindly remind the two little eunuchs.

It's a pity that his kind eyes didn't get a good reward.

The two little eunuchs who were sitting in the carriage cursing and cursing were frightened by the coachman's words, thinking about the big rebellious words before themselves, and then thinking about Tong Jia's past style, they looked at each other for a moment with a wink, and made up their minds that they would rather go out and beg for a living than go to serve in the Xiaoshan Nunnery together.

If you want to stop the carriage and get off, it is naturally impossible.

These two little eunuchs can also be ruthless, while pretending to continue to curse, while making small movements, stunned to grind out a gap in the rear carriage with broken porcelain pieces, regardless of whether they will break their arms and legs if they jump out of the car, holding their own poor little luggage roll, jumped directly from the carriage, and waited until the carriage went away, then you helped my arm, I grabbed you by the shoulders and got out of the dead grass by the side of the road, and I didn't even bother to dust off the grass seed crumbs on my body, and ran in the direction I had been walking in the same way.

In the carriage, there was no screaming and swearing from the two, and the coachman didn't think much about it, and when he arrived at the door of Xiaoshan'an, he parked the carriage and habitually picked up the curtain, only to find out the fact that the two little eunuchs ran away, so angry that he couldn't stop scolding his mother, but he had to run to Tong Jia's side Fujin to report the news.

Tong Jia, who has always been strict, did not put the master's score again this time.

She also knew that she was now a down-and-out phoenix who was not as good as a chicken, and looked at the coachman in front of her who was stumbling in her speech, waved her hand indifferently, and said with a self-deprecating smile: "Let's go, let's go, there's no need to burden them to suffer with me." After speaking, she directly signaled Guilan and Mama Huo, who were waiting beside her, to step forward and call the door.

Xiaoshan Nunnery, a small nunnery hidden in the lush pine forest, is actually the nunnery of the daughter of the Aixinjue Luo clan.

Tong Jia side Fujin stood at the foot of the steps, looked up at the plaque hanging on the lintel, and shook his head slightly, this mottled black lacquered wooden door, this painting is not a broken plaque, this place is really not worthy of such a lofty surname as Aixinjue Luo, but this is not surprising, after all, it is a place where the relatives of the clan make mistakes and cultivate, it is difficult to cultivate as magnificent and luxurious as the Jinluan Palace, but when she thinks that she will live here in the future, she really can't help but feel sorry for herself.

Thinking about yesterday, she was still a high-ranking prince side Fujin, and now she ended up like this......

Isn't that a great tragedy?

The gentle knock sound of "knock ......" sounded in this quiet pine forest that seemed to be very panicked, but before Tong Jiashi could restrain the uneasiness in his eyes, a quiet and cold sound of answering the door soon came from inside.

Crunch......

A somewhat harsh voice sounded, the closed black lacquered wooden door opened a gap, and a little nun in a blue robe appeared in front of everyone, she poked her head out, saw the people standing outside, and quickly opened the wooden door, and at the same time came to the courtyard gate, standing on the broken bluestone steps, clasped her hands and said: "Donor, but the female dependents of Prince Yong's mansion?"

"It's the concubine. Tong Jiashi also learned from the little nun's style, and replied with his hands folded.

"Donor, poor nuns, please come with me!" The little nun nodded with a smile, turned sideways slightly, gave way to the position at the entrance of the courtyard, and let Tong Jiafang Fujin into this somewhat desolate and dilapidated courtyard without humility or arrogance, and at the same time did not forget to politely leave the coachman who was going to carry the luggage outside the courtyard.

Tong Jiashi was not pretentious, nodded at Mama Huo and Guilan, motioned for the two to take the burden carried by the coachman, and walked into the courtyard gate with a slight robe.

There was another shrill slam of the door, leaving the two drivers, who were still a little stunned, outside.

"Brother-in-law, what should we do?" the straight coachman, who was driving the carriage of the linoleum shed, looked at the closed courtyard door, pointed to the two carriages with luggage behind him with some blankness, and asked in a low voice.

"What to do, cold salad. The coachman, who was called his brother-in-law, rolled his eyes speechlessly and gritted his teeth.

If it weren't for the fact that his brother-in-law was too confused, these tasks of carrying luggage should have been the work of those two unlucky little eunuchs, but now that those two unlucky little eunuchs have run away, this unlucky errand will fall on the heads of the two coachmen, and he is about to hate this rootless brother-in-law to death.

Fortunately, he had followed Su Peisheng on this side before, and he also knew where the courtyard where the little eunuch was placed, otherwise the two of them didn't know how long they would have to delay their errand before they could return to the house, and he stood at the gate of the courtyard in a daze, beckoning his unsuccessful brother-in-law to jump into the carriage, and then drove the car to the back of the small nunnery.

Behind the small nunnery is a low house, most of the people who live here are the slaves of the errant women who were ordered to serve in the small nunnery, some of the errant women have never left here for a lifetime, and these assigned slaves have been forgotten by their respective masters for a long time, and gradually a village has been formed here, but the women who have stayed in the small nunnery for a lifetime are part of it, and more women have tried to leave this nunnery, so there are a lot of empty houses, Lao Hu came to accompany Su Peisheng to arrange the residence of the two little eunuchs, but unfortunately the residence was arranged, and the two little eunuchs ran away, I don't know how to deal with this matter when I go back!

But at the moment, Lao Hu didn't think about these things, he drove the carriage and went straight to the small river that had frozen.

The carriage stopped at the door of a dilapidated courtyard with only three brick houses, and while touching the key from his waist, he turned his head to his brother-in-law who was still stunned and said, "This is the residence arranged by the fourth master for those slaves around Fang Fujin, let's hurry up and unload the luggage, and go back to the house as soon as possible to report the news!"

After saying that, he had already pushed open the courtyard door and walked straight to the courtyard.

"It's bad luck. Geng Qing, the brother-in-law who was blinded by Lao Hu with a white eye, carried a heavy burden, and sighed while walking towards the yard.

"You're embarrassed to say, if you keep an eye on those two little rabbit cubs, we can all go back now!" Lao Hu, who was walking in front, heard Geng Qing's muttering, turned his head with an unhappy face, raised his leg and kicked Geng Qing's stomach, gritted his teeth and scolded, but after scolding, he still resigned himself to pulling up the brother-in-law who fell to the ground and humming, and carried the luggage from the carriage one by one.

Because the attitude of the fourth master is unclear, Tong Jiafang Fujin brought out a lot of luggage from the house, and there are as many as six sets of bedding alone, fox skin mattresses and lynx blankets...... Lao Hu and Geng Qing tossed and tossed six or seven times to finish, not counting the luggage of the little eunuchs and maids, not to mention the two camphor wooden cages that were so heavy that they could crush people, intimate clothes and money, I am afraid that they did not bring less, but Lao Hu and Geng Qing did not have the courage to open and peek, and put these luggage on the earthen kang that had been replaced with a new kang mat in a mess, and regardless of whether the courtyard was so open or not, they drove the carriage back the way they came.

When Tong Jiafang Fujin saw the presiding master of the small nunnery, and then saw several little nuns in the small nunnery and a few errant female dependents who were here to clean up and reflect, and personally went to see the meditation room that had been packed up a long time ago, and then remembered the luggage that was still on the carriage, this old Hu and Geng Qing were about to rush back to the root of the city wall.

"Evil slave bullying master......" Tong Jiashi looked at the empty courtyard gate and scolded through gritted teeth.

"Donor, don't be impatient, the master has already made arrangements!" The little nun who led Tong Jia's side Fujin into the nunnery came to Tong Jia's side of Fujin quietly and called softly.

"The master is polite. The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, Tong Jiashi heard the sound, hurriedly restrained the anger in his eyes, and lowered his head.

"Donor, please come with the poor nun. Lichen bowed slightly, raised his hand and made a gesture of please, and said lightly.

After speaking, she walked directly to the bluestone paved path next to Xiaoshan Nunnery.

Lichen is a little nun who grew up in the small good nunnery since she was a child, according to the teacher Tai Jingyun Shi Tai, she was still in her infancy was thrown at the gate of the small good nunnery, for thirteen years, she has seen more of these honorable and wealthy female dependents to the nunnery to cultivate, at the beginning she will also sympathize with these female dependents, but with these pampered, The ten fingers do not touch the spring water of the female relatives in their original form, like a shrew to the monks and nuns practicing in the nunnery, complaining about the heavens and scolding the earth, and even insulting the Buddha and Bodhisattva in the nunnery, such scenes have been seen too much, and she does not want to deal with these people.

However, although she doesn't like these female dependents, she will still arrange the food and accommodation of these female dependents according to Mrs. Shitai's instructions.

Today, the arrival of Tong Jia's is no exception.

Tong Jia Fu Jin followed behind the little nun with a helpless face, and came to this dilapidated courtyard to a certain extent, but she also knew that crying could not solve the problem, so she quickly wiped away her tears, and led Mama Huo and Guilan, who were not very accustomed to the environment, into the room to count their luggage.

And Lichen is waiting in the courtyard with an indifferent face, there is a Buddha in his heart, and he can practice anywhere.

About half an hour or so, Mama Huo and Guilan held the brocade Suzhou embroidered bedding, and carried the burden containing Tong Jia's side Fujin's underwear on their shoulders, and came to the courtyard again, Tong Jia's side Fujin was not empty in her hand, carrying the makeup box she was used to every day, and asked with a little helplessness: "Little master, I don't know if I can send a letter to the house, you see that this Huo Mama and Guilan have accompanied me to the nunnery to repair, this courtyard can't be vacant, I want to trouble the house to arrange someone to come over to see the courtyard......"

When he heard this, he was slightly stunned, and then replied: "The donors of the Internal Affairs Office will send vegetables and rice grains on time, and the donors can entrust them to deliver the message on their behalf." After speaking, she turned around and walked in the direction of Xiaoshan'an, her steps were a little messy, and she secretly said in her heart, she still didn't practice enough, she really wanted to ask this donor who came to the nunnery to cultivate whether he came to Qing Xiu, or to continue to enjoy.

It's just that she resisted the curiosity in her heart and didn't say much.

Tong Jiafang Fujin got the answer he wanted, so he didn't say much, carried the makeup box, let Guilan support him, returned to Xiaoshan Nunnery, went straight into the meditation room, sat by the window and tidied up his hair, waiting for Mama Huo to make the bed for herself, wanting to rest and recuperate, and then carefully ponder who assassinated her and made her end up like this.

At the same time, Tai Jingyun, the host of Xiaoshan Nunnery, sat quietly in the Buddhist hall, listening to those little nuns talking about the new Prince Yong who came to the nunnery to cultivate, and waited until these little nuns said enough, she put down the wooden fish in her hand unhurriedly, and said indifferently: "Tong Jia's donor is new to the nunnery, everything follows the previous rules, how can it arouse so much curiosity among you!"

"She really doesn't look like a person who makes mistakes and reflects. Lichen pouted and muttered.

"Like it or not, what does it have to do with you!" replied Mrs. Jingyun as she straightened up her clothes.