Chapter 52: Acting for the Wake 1

Now she herself is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, how about she still has the leisure to care about others?

Leng Qing shook her head slightly, shaking off the unrealistic and even ridiculous thoughts in her mind.

"Is there breakfast at this time? I'm a little hungry. Looking at Lu Xueyue, who was standing beside her with her hands tied, Leng Qing asked.

It's been three days since Leng Qing woke up, because Zhu Fushang has been in a state of chaos, and no one cares about Leng Qing's food, in the past three days, Leng Qing has been eating pastries or pastries, and if she doesn't get some food to eat, Leng Qing is afraid that she will hang up!

Hearing this, Lu Xueyue immediately nodded: "The young lady wants to eat freely! I wonder if the young lady wants to go to the front hall for breakfast or eat breakfast directly in the room?"

After thinking for a few seconds, Leng Qing walked to the tea table in the outer room and sat down, and said to Lu Xueyue: "Let's eat in the room!"

The side halls on the left and right sides of the front hall were arranged as mourning halls, which made Leng Qing feel a little weird to go to the front hall to eat......

"Yes. Young lady. Lu Xueyue respectfully accepted the order and went down.

Not long after, Lu Xueyue walked in with a maid with a little face, and the two of them each carried a rectangular tray of vermilion lacquer, and several flavor dishes were placed on the tray.

Lu Xueyue led the maid to Leng Qing's side, and after both of them respectfully called "Young Madam", they gently picked up the things on the tray in their hands and gently put them on the tea table covered with a red tablecloth in front of Leng Qing.

Watching Lu Xueyue and them put the things on the tray on the tea table the same, Leng Qing became more and more embarrassed the more she looked at it.

At this time, there were a total of six palm-sized flavor dishes on the tea table. A slightly larger blue and white porcelain soup bowl contains most of the soup bowl of white porridge, and a slightly delicate porcelain white soup spoon is placed in the porridge. In front of Leng Qing was an empty porcelain bowl and a pair of bamboo chopsticks resting on a porcelain chopstick rest.

Although the six dishes are not very large, the amount of dishes in the dishes is quite large.

This is actually nothing, what really makes Leng Qing embarrassed is the dishes of those dishes.

With Leng Qing's understanding of food, there are three cold and three hot dishes on the tea table in front of her, and a total of six "side dishes" are: "Spicy oxtail", "fragrant sesame duck paw", "cold ear silk", "chicken lion head", "flavored sheep scorpion", "tea fragrant beef".

Looking at the six dishes of "side dishes", Leng Qing was a little depressed.

Could it be that this rich man in ancient times had such a sumptuous breakfast early in the morning? This is too much!

Although in modern times, Leng Qing often eats these dishes because of work and entertainment, but they are only eaten at noon or night, and it is rare to eat so many kinds of meat dishes at one time.

Although Leng Qing is not a vegetarian, Leng Qing still prefers vegetarian food to meat.

Don't look at Leng Qing is only twenty-three years old, although she is young, she pays great attention to physical health, Leng Qing firmly believes that a good body should be established from a young age.

So, no matter what time it is, Leng Qing usually eats white porridge steamed buns or soy milk steamed buns every morning, and basically has never eaten oily meat dishes at breakfast.

Today is meat dishes and spicy cold dishes, do you want her to have diarrhea? ?

Leng Qing didn't know that these six "side dishes" were actually some unused materials left over from the wedding banquet yesterday, because the two cooks in the kitchen felt that it was a pity to throw these materials away like this, so they washed those ingredients and made them into dishes, and boiled some white porridge to prepare for their own eating.

It happened that Lu Xueyue went to the kitchen to ask for breakfast for Leng Qing, the "young lady", but it was past the time for breakfast at that time, and there was no breakfast in the kitchen.

Although Leng Qing, the "Young Lady Zhu", is a new official, no one in the Zhu Mansion who had seen Zhu Zimo's methods a few days ago dared to snub Leng Qing.

So, the two cooks had no choice but to ask Lu Xueyue to bring most of the soup bowl of white porridge and these six "side dishes" to Leng Qing.

The maid who accompanied the breakfast had retired, and now only Lu Xueyue stayed by Leng Qing's side to serve.

A green dress was worn very well on Lu Xueyue's body, and two dark green beaded flowers with buds waiting to be released were hanging from the bun, and the business was full of business.

"Young lady, isn't breakfast delicious enough? Why don't you go down and tell the old aunt in the kitchen to make you a more delicious breakfast?" Looking at Leng Qing's slightly frowning willow eyebrows, Lu Xueyue asked cautiously.

Lu Xueyue was also worried that her new housewife would be hungry at that time, and the new head of the family would blame her for not serving her well when she woke up, so she didn't care about 3721 and brought the two cooks the small dishes that they had prepared to eat by themselves and had not yet moved their chopsticks.

Looking at Leng Qing's slightly frowning appearance now, Lu Xueyue sincerely felt worried about whether she had done something wrong.

Looking at the table in front of him with a sumptuous breakfast, and thinking about the living conditions of this era, Leng Qing finally shook her head slowly, saying that she didn't need it.

One of the things that Leng Qing hates the most is to make trouble for herself.

In this era, there is no electricity, no gas, no milk and bread, and when they make a new one and send it over, Leng Qing estimates that she will really hang up by then.

Picking up the bowl, ignoring Lu Xueyue's action of wanting to help on the side, Leng Qing served herself a bowl of white porridge.

Sandwiched a few cold ear shreds and tea-flavored beef, Leng Qing reluctantly drank most of the soup bowl and white porridge and put down the dishes and chopsticks, and then said that she was full and asked Lu Xueyue to clean up the dishes on the tea table.

In fact, Leng Qing couldn't raise her appetite for such a table of meat dishes early in the morning, if she hadn't been really hungry these days, Leng Qing doubted whether she could drink most of the soup and bowl of white porridge!

After breakfast, Leng Qing stepped on the stone path under the leadership of Lu Xueyue and went to the left side hall of the front hall first, where Zhu Hui and Liu Ruyun's mourning hall was located.

The hall of Zhufu is divided into four halls: the front hall, the back hall, the left side hall and the right side hall. The front hall is the largest, accounting for two-fifths of the entire hall, and the remaining three-fifths of the back hall, the left side hall and the right side hall each occupy one-fifth.

Entering the left hall from the open hall door on the left side of the wall of the front hall door, as soon as he walked into the left side hall Leng Qing couldn't help but sigh, the movements of the people in the Zhu Mansion were really fast, and they had already arranged the mourning hall in less than two hours.

Entering the left side hall, the first thing Leng Qing saw was a large black character on a white background hanging on the innermost wall of the left side hall.

At the top of the word "Dian" hangs a flower made of white silk, and the walls around the side hall are covered with white silk.

In front of the word "lai" are two sets of vermilion lacquer coffins resting on the bench that have not yet been sealed, and a large rectangular wooden box is placed under the coffin, and the wooden box is filled with a wooden box of ice, and those ice cubes are exuding a slight chill outward at this time.

It is estimated that the wooden box containing the ice cubes is well sealed, and there is no situation where the melted ice water flows out of the wooden box.

Although it is only early spring and the weather is not hot, if the remains of Zhu Hui, Chen Rou, Liu Ruyun and Zhu Ziyao are left for three or five days, I am afraid that it will also be bad......

It's just that on this early spring day, I don't know where the people of Zhu Mansion went to find so many ice cubes.

In front of the two coffins is an incense table about half a meter high and half a meter long and half a meter wide, and the incense burner, lit white candles and fruit offerings are neatly placed on the table, and on the left side of the incense table is a large handful of unburned earthy yellow incense.

Xu is Zhu Zimo is unconscious, Leng Qing has just arrived, there are only some subordinates left in Zhu's mansion, and no one has crossed the head of the house and the housewife to worship Zhu Hui and Liu Ruyun first, so although the incense burner is placed on the incense table, there is not even a single incense on it.

There are family servants standing on the side of the incense case, and on the ground on the left side, about a meter away from the incense case, there are two straw futons, which are prepared for Leng Qing and Zhu Zimo to kneel down and thank the guests who came to mourn.

About two meters away from the incense table, there are also two straw futons on the ground in front of the incense table, which are used for the guests who come to pay their respects.

When Leng Qing looked at the mourning hall, there were already family members standing on the side of the incense case who lit three pillars of long incense and handed them to Leng Qing with the help of the burning white candles.

Although Leng Qing has never incensed anyone when she is so old, after all, she has seen it on TV, and she has been to the temple a few times, so she is not ignorant.

After taking the long incense that was lit in the hands of Jia Ding, holding the incense handle in both hands, Leng Qing walked straight to a futon in front of the incense case, and bowed respectfully three times in the direction of the incense case.

After standing and worshipping, Leng Qing knelt on the futon again and bowed respectfully three times.

After finally standing up and bowing respectfully three times, Leng Qing walked to the incense table and inserted the long incense in his hand into the incense burner with his own hands.

This is the incense on Zhu Zimo in the Leng Qing Dynasty, and it is also the first incense in Leng Qing's life.

After worshipping Zhu Hui and Liu Ruyun, Leng Qing went to the right side hall again, which was where Chen Rou and Zhu Ziyao's mourning hall was located.

Chen Rou and Zhu Ziyao's mourning hall was the same as Zhu Hui and Liu Ruyun's mourning hall, and after kneeling down in the same way, Leng Qing turned around and left the front hall and went in the direction of the Warm Fragrance Pavilion in the backyard.

This time, Leng Qing didn't have the mood to enjoy the scenery along the way when she first came, her steps were very fast, but they were fast and orderly, and they were not messy.

Because it was Zhu Zimo who pointed out to Leng Qing as a dowry and personal maid, Lu Xueyue followed closely behind Leng Qing, and sometimes had to trot a few steps to keep up with Leng Qing's footsteps, which really made Lu Xueyue, a little maid who was not good at sports, complain, but she didn't dare to really complain.

Zhufu Nuanxiang Pavilion.

Looking at the three characters carved with a small seal directly above the full moon-shaped arch in front of him, Leng Qing couldn't help but sigh.

Raising his legs into the archway, through the depressed courtyard, Leng Qing walked towards the attic that seemed to be a relic of the courtyard.

went up to the second floor of the attic, Leng Qing first went to the wing room where Liu Ruyun lived before his death.

Stepping into the wide open door, there is a piece of white silk hanging high, which makes people feel concerned.

Walking to the inner room, as expected by Leng Qing, Ziyu was curled up and sitting on the edge of the wooden bed where Liu Ruyun slept before his death.

Leng Qing was afraid of disturbing Ziyu, so she walked slowly and quietly to Ziyu's side and squatted down gently.

As if sensing that someone had walked up to her, Ziyu raised her head somewhat mechanically and looked at Leng Qing.