The moment the Zhike monk walked in front of Mrs. Jiang, she attracted all the eyes inside and outside the house to Mrs. Jiang, and she suddenly had a feeling of being slightly drunk, so when her eyes fell on the scriptures held by the Zhike monk, there was no reaction for a while. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then, when she woke up from that brief wonderful feeling and saw the font on the Buddhist scriptures, her heart sank suddenly.

This font is neither the eldest girl Li Jiao's, nor is it delicate.

As was customary in previous years, the hand-copied scriptures of the girls in Xifu would be delivered in a box.

She has been almost blind in her right eye recently, and she only relies on her left eye to see, where does she have the patience to read them one by one, but she focuses on the eldest girl, and then hastily glances at the book placed under Li Jiao, and according to experience, it can be concluded that it is the fourth girl.

Mrs. Jiang's mind turned sharply: This hand-copied Buddhist scripture came from Li Fu, she looked at the big girl and the second girl carefully, the fifth girl flipped it, and the fourth girl glanced at it, so there were only three girls and six girls left.

The six girls are young, and it is impossible to write such words, no, who can write such words in the capital?

This is clear, it is the reincarnation of Mr. Qiao!

Old Madam Jiang quickly glanced at Mrs. Deng, who was sitting beside her, with the corner of her eye, catching the smile on the corner of her mouth, and her heart was stunned.

It turns out that the old woman knows this, so even if it is incredible, there is only one possibility left: three girls!

Old Madam Jiang's silence aroused the confusion of the monk who knew the guest: "Old lady?"

Old Madam Jiang quickly came back to her senses and said with a smile: "It's our second girl's." ”

Old Madam Deng coughed violently, and stared at Old Madam Jiang in shock.

She really didn't expect that this countryman, who has always been a country gentleman who has always talked about rules and etiquette, would do something like Li Dai Taostiff in front of her.

She was only worried that when the Buddhist scriptures were sent to Dongfu, Mrs. Jiang would use her brains when she saw the scriptures of the three girls, and deliberately pressed the Buddhist scriptures of the three girls at the bottom. Mrs. Jiang's eyes are not good, except for the big girl who has always been on par with the second girl, she has no patience to look at others.

Unexpectedly, the Jiang family actually openly stole the limelight of the third girl and placed it on the head of the second girl!

Old Madam Deng almost blew her lungs, and just as she was about to speak, she received a warning look from Old Madam Jiang.

Old Madam Jiang spoke again: "Jiaojiao, don't come yet." ”

Li Jiao greeted everyone's admiring and appreciative glances Shi Shiran came to Mrs. Jiang's side, her heart was very happy, and she had a feeling that she should have been like this, until she subconsciously glanced at the Buddhist scriptures that the monk was carefully holding, and then she was stunned.

No, she didn't write it at all!

Li Jiao half-lowered her head, others couldn't get a glimpse of her horror, and someone had already praised her: "Xiangjun, the second girl in the house is really calm, and she is worthy of being taught by you personally." ”

When Mrs. Jiang heard this, it was as refreshing as drinking a cold sour plum soup on dog days, and the hesitation at the beginning had already been thrown out of the clouds.

She worked hard to raise the second girl, isn't this what she is waiting for?

Worried that Li Jiao's gaffe would reveal clues, Mrs. Jiang quietly pinched her.

Li Jiao came back to her senses, and although she was confused in her heart, her face regained calm.

"Please ask the female benefactor to go with the poor monk, the Wumei master of Shuying Nunnery wants to see you too much. ”

Exclamations arose indoors, and messy footsteps rang out outside.

At this moment, Li Jiao was so excited that she almost fainted.

Mrs. Wumei is the eldest princess, she has never seen outsiders for so many years, and the greatest honor for the girls in various provinces at this time of year is just to get a word or two of praise from Mrs. Wumei, and today, Mrs. Wumei actually wants to see her!

Li Jiao had long forgotten to find out who the real owner of the hand-copied scriptures was, so she raised her head and followed the monk out of the door, bathing in countless admiring eyes and going to Shuying Nunnery.

The Mingxin Hall suddenly exploded, and the ladies in the other halls couldn't help but rush over, squeezing the small Mingxin Hall airtightly.

Mrs. Jiang enjoyed the popularity of everyone and was refreshed.

Old Madam Deng's face was gloomy and she didn't say a word.

Taking advantage of Mrs. Jiang's efforts to clean her hands, Mrs. Deng followed and asked in a low voice: "Xiangjun, that scripture was not copied by the second girl, right?"

Old Madam Jiang immediately glanced left and right, and when she saw that there was no one else, she breathed a sigh of relief, and said unhurriedly: "What's the matter, what's the matter, what's the matter, my brother and sister want to say it in public?"

Old Madam Deng was so angry that her hands trembled.

It turns out that this is the so-called royal nobles, tearing off that noble skin, the ugliest!

Now that this is the case, how can she expose it? Then the reputation of the entire Loei province will be ruined.

Old Madam Jiang looked at Old Madam Deng and smiled.

She knew that as long as she made the first move, the Deng family could only admit it.

Thinking about it in the future, she looked down and didn't look up, Old Madam Jiang sighed: "Brother and sister, think about it, the reputation of the three girls is over, even if it is in the limelight on the Buddha's birthday, what is the use?"

"So you should give the scenery that the three girls deserve to others?"

Mrs. Jiang smiled: "How can it be someone else, they are all girls from Loei, and if the second girl is angry, other sisters will follow suit." Let's just talk about the big girl, it's not easy to say that the family is right after being dismissed, but after today, who wouldn't praise the good upbringing of the Li Mansion? The young son of Changchun Bofu is a bastard, and in the future, the big girl will be more obedient to the family. ”

Old Madam Deng was dumbfounded when she heard this, and muttered, "So, I should say thank you?"

Such brazenness, she learned today.

"I can't write two 'Li' characters in one stroke, and my younger siblings should be very clear. Speaking of this, Mrs. Jiang said with a warning.

Old Madam Deng sneered, turned around and left.

The two returned to the hall one after another, and Mrs. Jiang was immediately surrounded by the ladies, and even Mrs. Deng received a few compliments, and when she heard it, she only felt sarcastic.

The corridor outside the living room was full of young girls.

Du Feixue pulled Li Jiao and bit her ear: "Cousin Jiao, the second girl in your house really writes so well?"

She turned her hand and pointed at Zhu Yan: "It's better than Cousin Yan's words?"

Li Jiao, the girl from the Taining Hou Mansion, didn't want to offend, but in front of outsiders, she said that her sisters were not good and inappropriate, so she said euphemistically: "I don't know this, I look at the second sister's words on weekdays and I am not too much, I think the second sister is hiding clumsy." ”

Hmph, just like Li Jiao, who is obviously only five points and can't wait to show ten points, but still know how to hide clumsy?

Today's events are so bizarre, she is really confused.

In Dafu Temple, the news that the two girls in Loei Province copied Buddhist scriptures by hand and got the blue eyes of Wumei Shi quickly spread to every corner.

In previous years, people should have dispersed at this time, but Master Wumei was too unprecedented, and everyone's hearts were hooked, and the tea in the ladies continued again and again, and no one mentioned the word "go".

Without the bustle of Dafu Temple, the path leading to Shuying Nunnery was quiet and quiet, and Li Jiao followed the monk to walk forward, suddenly a little nervous.