Chapter 1: Old Stories (1)

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Duliang Mountain is surrounded by smoke, its mountains are abrupt and towering, and its water is rippling green. Hide a small view in the mountain, the name is called Dongyue view, Hongjun cigarette rushes into the blue sky, there are stones and calligraphy grass on the mountainside, this is a very elegant place in Huai'an Mansion.

At the same time, this is also the first choice for the noble wives and grandmothers in Zhili to make mistakes.

Red apricot out of the wall, disobedient to his parents, anti-gang chaotic family, uneasy in the room....

Welcome to Dongyue Temple.

But Zhao Tansheng thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand what mistake she made.

From the age of nineteen to twenty-five, she was sent here for six years, from Taoli to Huaxin, she entered the Tao at a very young age and became a sister-in-law.

No, she has been in the door for three years, Mrs. Yongning Hou and her mother-in-law, Jiang, have asked her to make vegetables for every meal, and when she sits down to eat, the food has already been cold.

She is in trouble? No, she Zhao Tansheng sat upright, and even saw a servant of the Yuan family who wanted to accompany her own room.

So is she jealous and strong? Not necessarily, she and Yuan Xiu have been a loving couple for a year, and in the next two years, the person who is in love with Yuan Xiu has changed, year by year, month by month. Yuan repaired her beauty, fell in love with the maids in the room, and composed a few sad and joyful love songs with the charming women in the alley, not counting being a groom every day, but it was almost the same. In this regard, she did not say a word, and even helped cover it up.

Her daughter-in-law, who worked so hard and was generous and virtuous, was even sent to Dongyue Temple overnight?

She was originally the niece of Zhao Xian, the senator of the fourth grade, Lao Tzuniang died early, and at the age of twelve, she followed the uncle of the Zhao family, who was an official, to make a living, which can be regarded as a parasitic fence. Uncle Li is of high birth and is the eldest daughter of the left attendant of the Criminal Department, and Lao Taishan brought his son-in-law Zhao Xian, who was born as a squire, all the way to the left senator of the criminal department, and the criminal department and the envoy are also right.

Zhao Xian couldn't mess with this Li family, the Li family had the final say in the inner house, and the old ladies stood aside. But this Li family is bitter, although she is also the master of her uncle's daughter, but the master also has to be divided into three, six, nine and so on, and she is the lowest one. It's time to say goodbye, and I can't wait to clearly mark the price and mark a good price, and after raising it for so many years, I finally want to make the best use of it for Zhao Xianbo.

"Otherwise, it's a pity that the only face that the girl can handle. ”

These are Lee's exact words.

Zhao Tansheng patted her chest and was shocked, but fortunately, she at least had a good face.

It's better than nothing.

Li Shi finally got it.

Yuan Xiu, the son of the Marquis of Yongning, loves beauties. In the temple fair, through the curtain, after catching a glimpse of her side face, I didn't think about tea and dinner, and I missed it day and night. Mrs. Yongning Hou was so entangled that she couldn't help it, and she said that she wanted to be a noble concubine, and of course the Li family was happy - a niece from a four-rank civil official family was a noble concubine of the prince of the Hou Mansion, it was a match made in heaven, and there was no more suitable one!

Zhao Tansheng always kept his points and never overstepped the listening. When she knew, the two families had even agreed on the gift money, Zhao Tansheng was full of grief and indignation, but like a headless fly, and finally sadly found that her life and death were the only weapon she could take.

When the night was dark and the wind was high, she left a suicide note to her uncle Zhao Xian, and planted herself in the lake, which turned into ice in winter, and the lake water soaked her internal organs with cold pain, cold bones, and even the blood in her whole body almost wanted to coagulate.

Of course, the person was rescued, Zhao Xian was furious, and after slapping the Li family, he went to the Yongning Hou Mansion alone to find out the truth and reality, and exchanged the fat difference of the Jiangxi salt transport envoy Si Yun Deputy for Zhao Tansheng Ming Media is marrying into the Yuan family.

That was the biggest and best chip that Zhao Xian could come up with.

After Li Zhipu, the left attendant of the Criminal Department of Li's father, learned about it, he angrily scolded Zhao Xian for "being unbearable and plotting!", and gave his son-in-law a big faceless face in front of everyone in Beijing.

On the day Zhao Tansheng got married, he hugged Xipa and cried uncontrollably.

Li's right and wrong are not judged, and Yuan Xiu's good or bad justice is not considered.

Straight to Zhao Xian, in this matter, treat her sincerely.

It's because of her bad luck, and the Ming media is marrying and can end up in a good end.

recalled that night, when the weather was cold, the mother-in-law of the Yongning Hou Yuan family threw away the soft sedan chair and stuffed a huge purse to the Changqing Daoist, as if she had thrown off a hot potato, and hurriedly threw her hand, "Grandma has always been kind, and the minions below will miss you." There is really no way to do it today, and giving a full blessing to the eldest grandmother can be regarded as the kindness of our master and servant. ”

The woman knelt on the ground, kowtowed three times, and when she looked up, she saw that Zhao Tansheng's face was blue and her lips were white, and she felt that this grandmother was pitiful, so she kowtowed three times sincerely, and her forehead was blue, and then she wiped the corners of her eyes and walked out.

Zhao Tansheng's face turned blue, and he wanted to cry without tears.

It's not because of anything.

In these thirty-nine days, when the Yuan family swept her out of the house, they didn't even bring her a thick coat, and asked her to put on a collar gown to pick branches and flowers and go out, all the way from Jiangning Mansion to Huai'an Mansion, freezing her teeth trembling and her fingertips cold.

Even if you kowtow 888 rings, you can't get back a thick jacket!

Then she changed into a robe, sang the Chongxu Sutra in her mouth, the hairpin on her head was a mixed yuan bun, and the shoes on her feet were Shifang.

In the first year, the Zhengjue female crown retreated, Dongyue Guan was in charge of the Changqing Taoist who had always been mean, and Zhao Tansheng was a newcomer when he first arrived, and he made it clear that he was a poor person who didn't want his husband's family and didn't care about his mother's family. The wives of your family like this, the Taoist robes with cotton in winter, and the profane clothes of cotton silk in summer like to be rewarded to Tansheng, well, rewarded to Tansheng to wash.

It's okay in summer, but it's fun in winter, Zhao Tansheng soaked his hands in the well water, rubbing his wife's clothes, his eyes were dizzy, and he thought that he was rubbing Yuan Xiu's shameless old face with his dead hands!

However, Yuan Xiu's old deflated face was crumbled, and he couldn't exchange it for half a basket of black charcoal.

But you can do laundry, chop wood, and pick up dung.

The noble wife who entered the Tao still retains the habits of the old days, washing a coat and enjoying some charcoal, splitting firewood for half a day to give three more steamed buns, and then a little more elegant, copying a 500-page thick scripture can get a small cup of lard.

The winter of the thirteenth year of Zhaode is really cold, if she Zhao Tansheng hadn't washed these ten baskets of clothes and chopped hundreds of bundles of firewood, I am afraid that she would have become a lonely ghost in Liangshan long ago.

She had already thought about it, if she had become a ghost at that time, the first person to scare would be Yuan Xiu, scaring the turtle grandson to death!

In the end, it didn't work out.

In the spring of the second year when the chilblains on his hands were not good, the Zhengjue female crown was out of the customs, and he happened to see Zhao Tansheng thin and thin carrying two loads of firewood, and asked carefully, and he was furious when he asked, and reprimanded the Changqing Taoist people, corrected the Dongyue view of Taoism, and put away the worldly style, and then took Zhao Tansheng into the door, teaching morality, teaching scriptures, teaching Mai Xiangfa, teaching Xiangli and Hengzhen...

Nowadays, Taoism prevailed in the Jokhang Dynasty, and Emperor Zhaode respected a person, self-proclaimed the Nine Qing Ancestors, and set up altars, worship formations, and alchemy pills.

Up and down, now the seventeen provinces of Kyushu and the north and south are very respectful to the Taoist temple and the Taoist. Although this Dongyue view is hidden in the deep mountains, there are only more than 40 Taoist friends up and down, but the female crown of Zhengjue can be a person and can speak, there is a Huai'an prefect to worship, and there is incense from the people, and the words are very weighty.

Zhao Tansheng inexplicably cast the eyes of the female crown, and with her care, life can be regarded as passable. When someone came to Dongyue to watch the divination, Tan Sheng followed behind the Zhengjue female crown and palmed three or two times, said two or three sentences, and earned a few sesame oil money by himself.

Thinking about it, this period of time is the most comfortable life for Zhao Tansheng in half of his life.