Chapter 45: Rumors
There was no boundary lie in his mouth, but Xuan Mu had a frightened look on his face, and in the end, he couldn't even stop shaking the hand holding the prayer bead. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Of course, like the untrue words in his mouth, these expressions and actions are also faked.
"This, how is this possible?" Su Minghui's first reaction was that the man in front of him was talking nonsense, but he had already heard of Xuan Mu's fame, if someone else said this, he might kick people out of the house without saying anything, but the person who said this was Xuan Mu, the legendary Buddhist genius Xuan Mu!
"This matter is very important, I must report it to my master, and ask a few masters to come with me first. Su Qingyuan specially instructed Su Minghui to take a few masters to cast spells and chant scriptures in the courtyard, and he naturally couldn't leave alone and left a few people in the backyard.
After the group left, the two heads poked out of the hibiscus hall. Xuan Mu's voice deliberately increased and they naturally listened to it, and the two maids were already so frightened that their faces turned pale.
The inner courtyard of the Su Mansion is so big, every small thing the size of a sesame seed can spread throughout the entire courtyard, not to mention the 'big thing' such as a fierce place where yin spirits gather from the Su Mansion.
In fact, such a 'big event' is not something that Xuan Mu can conclude alone. Su Qingyuan, who had never been interested in the words of ghosts and gods, immediately sent a message to 'invite' the masters of Xuanmu back after listening to Su Minghui's announcement.
It's just that this matter didn't end there, two days later, a tattered beggar suddenly rushed to the main gate of the Su Mansion and knelt down in the direction of the inner courtyard of the Su family when he happened to pass by the door of the Su Mansion, and kowtowed his head hard, and the Su Mansion guards pulled him and he didn't leave, only stared at the inside of the Su Mansion with dull eyes, and muttered the words 'Fierce Land, Evildoer' in his mouth. When the guards finally dragged him away, there was still a pool of blood in front of the Su Mansion.
This matter has also inevitably become a topic of conversation after dinner, although Su Qingyuan came down to order that the people of the Su family are forbidden to talk about this matter, but how can people's mouths be so easily controlled? In just a few days, this matter has been spread to everyone and no one knows. Spread the word, and things changed a little bit.
"Hey, have you heard, the master Xuanmu who came to our house a few days ago actually knelt in front of the Buddha for three whole days, saying that he accidentally leaked the secret of heaven and wanted to ask the Buddha to punish him!"
"Is this the case? Is what the master said before true? Is it really a fierce place that has a connection to the underworld?" said another younger fire-burning maid.
"Why isn't it true, didn't there be beggars who came to kowtow in front of our house before, and it was in the direction of that courtyard! What else did he say about the evil people in the evil place, but didn't it correspond to Master Xuanmu's previous remarks? When I was a child, I heard the old people in my family say that some beggars deal with some filthy things all day long, and their eyes see more things than ordinary people......
"Don't say it, it's scary. ”
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Today's kitchen is a little different from usual, this is the first feeling that Jiang's mother has after entering the kitchen, but she can't say what is the difference.
As a nursing mother who is in charge of the house, and she is also one of the best housekeepers in Sufu, she didn't have to come to a place like the kitchen in person, just because she watched Xu Lian grow up since she was a child, and she knows Xu Lian's temperament and preferences well, and she also knows Xu Lian's favorite food best, even to the point of heat and frying time. In the past few days, Xu Lian's appetite is not very good, and she can't eat, so she has to run around in person, staring at the kitchen to make the dishes.
"Mother Jiang, are you here? Madame's fried chicken-hearted slave maid has just gotten out of the pot, and I need to ask my mother to wait for a while, why don't you sit down and drink tea first?" A girl wearing a second-class maid's costume immediately greeted Mother Jiang with a smile on her face, and she was holding a fragrant tea in her hand.
The person is familiar, and the flattering smiling face is the same as before, although the tea is not as good as the one in the lady's courtyard, it can barely be regarded as good tea. Mother Jiang didn't take the tea from the girl's hand, but just pursed her lips and nodded symbolically, "Madame has a poor appetite recently, and you should all order her meals carefully." ”
Mother Jiang walked slowly to the stove, wanting to instruct the fire maid on how to control the fire, but for some reason, just as she was about to approach the maid, the maid's body suddenly trembled violently. Mother Jiang could see it clearly, and there was unconcealed surprise in the eyes of the fire maid looking at her, and even ...... There was a hint of fear.
Jiang's mother's not big but brilliant eyes looked around the kitchen, and found that most people looked at themselves a little abnormally, on weekdays, these low-status subordinates wanted to stick to their side when they saw them, but today they all chose to keep a distance from themselves intentionally or unintentionally, and even looked at themselves a little wrong.
Jiang's mother is still very confident in looking at people, thinking of some rumors she heard recently, she quickly figured out why these people have changed so much.
left the kitchen without saying a word, but Jiang's mother did not return to Fuhui Hall immediately. Her steps were not as steady as they used to be, but rather a sense of fatigue. Ever since Master Xuanmu came to the mansion and said that, Xu Lian has been depressed for the past few days, and after the news of the beggar came out, she couldn't even eat. Seeing Xu Lian like this, Jiang's mother was really uncomfortable, but she couldn't think of any way to solve this matter, Xu Lian believed in ghosts and gods, Xuan Mu's words and what happened afterwards had a great impact on her, Jiang's mother knew better than anyone else.
Fortunately, today is the day when the second young master returns home, the second young master is lively and sensible, and he is the most loved by the young lady, and the young lady is looking forward to him moving home from the school every day. Thinking like this in her heart, Jiang's mother finally raised some strength, and her steps were much faster.
Before I stepped into the Fleur Hall, I had already heard bursts of laughter and laughter coming from the courtyard, as if the oppressive atmosphere of the previous days had been swept away.
"Mother, Jun'er has recently learned a lot of new words, and even Mr. praised Jun'er for her intelligence. The crisp and pleasant, somewhat innocent business came into Jiang's mother's ears, and she couldn't help but smile a little on her face.
"Mother knows that Jun'er is her mother's little prodigy. This is Xu Lian's voice, although it is a little weak, but it is still smiling, and it can be heard that she is in a very happy mood at the moment.
Also, Jun'er picked up the letter on the way home, and I don't know who wrote it. ”
"Let my mother take a look at my baby Jun'er, where is this letter?" Xu Lian's low and soft voice came, followed by the sound of a stumbling letter opening, and at this time, Jiang's mother had already walked outside Xu Lian's door.
It's just that before Jiang's mother entered the house, she heard a terrible scream, and at the same time, there was a loud sound when a large object fell to the ground.