Chapter 41: Master Qingyuan
It is said that Qian Yuning finally woke up under the conditioning of Mrs. Qingyuan in the past two or three days, but her spirit is still not very good, her appetite is not good, her heart is depressed, and her natural illness is getting better. www.biquge.info In order to facilitate Qian Yuning's treatment, Mrs. Qingyuan simply lived in Hansong Courtyard, ate and lived with Qian Yuning, and while taking care of her, the two slowly chatted and became acquainted.
When I heard that Qian Yuning was the aunt of the little marquis of the Hou Mansion of Anxin, and knew that she was sent here by a female escort beside Mrs. Hou Ye to be taken care of by Dingyuan for no reason, Mrs. Qingyuan's face was not good.
As far as Qingyuan Shitai knows, Dingyuan has done this kind of immoral thing twice, both of which were when the family in Kyoto sent his aunt to the temple to take care of her, a few years ago. said that the aunt in the family was sick and needed to come to the temple to pray for blessings, so she sent it and went back when she got better, but how many people in the big house were able to go back? In fact, I just wanted to abandon this aunt, and sure enough, at the beginning, there was silver sent to the temple every month by a special mother-in-law, and then there was only a woman who came to see it once in half a year, and then slowly stopped sending it, so that after four or five years, no one came. Naturally, the temple does not raise idlers, the abbot Dingyuan is a person who cherishes money, how can he be a good person to raise two aunts like flowers and jade, so he began to call the two aunts to work, first of all, it is easier to wash clothes, sweep the floor and wipe the Buddha statue to cook these jobs, and then she was called to dig the ground and plant vegetables, dive and chop wood, it is a scolding if it is not pleasing to the eye, and the two aunts are just two weak women. Where can I stand this kind of anger, one simply hangs himself by hanging the beam, and the other has no courage to die, probably knowing that no one at home will come to pick it up, so he was disheartened, and actually became a monk and followed Dingyuan to become a nun, but since she changed her career to become a nun, Dingyuan's attitude towards her has changed day by day.
Master Qingyuan thought about it in private, and always felt that it was inappropriate for Dingyuan to do this, so she found Dingyuan and said: "Senior sister, I think that Qian girl doesn't want to be here, why don't you send her home, lest she be so weak, what will happen in the future, our temple can't afford it." ”
Dingyuan listened, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Senior sister, no, this is her son's aunt sent by Mrs. Marquis of Anxinhou's Mansion, and she ordered us to take good care of it, naturally there are our benefits, this Mrs. Anxinhou must also know it, but it is General Zhuo's sister, and she has always been ruthless, I don't dare to provoke her." ”
Qingyuan worried: "But I think this Aunt Qian is really a poor person, not like a big traitor, why did Mrs. Hou send her here?" ”
Dingyuan pouted and said: "Senior sister, don't you know, the aunts and concubines in this big mansion are the ones who love to make vicious tricks and put people to death, and there are countless people who have harmed, they all look weak on the outside, but they are actually extremely vicious in their hearts." ”
Qingyuan didn't believe it: "Oh! And so on? But when she saw that what Dingyuan said was serious, she had no choice but to give up, giving up the idea of persuading her to let Aunt Qian go, and thought, let's take a look. Could it be that Aunt Qian really harmed someone from the Anxin Hou Mansion?
However, Qingyuan looked at Dingyuan, and couldn't help but say: "Dingyuan, why are you so greedy for money, we monks should treat money as dung, don't accept finances, don't earn money, and devote ourselves to the Buddha in order to purify sentient beings." Amitabha! ”
When Dingyuan heard Qingyuan say this, the boss in his heart was unhappy, and blurted out: "Senior sister, you are an otherworldly, not touching the earthly soil, where do you know my suffering, there are many female monks in this temple, and the consumption of food every day is not a small amount, and you have to receive all the pilgrims who come to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and you also have to mold the golden body of the Bodhisattva, many places in the temple are rotten, and they need to be repaired every year, so they need silver." Senior sister, since I took over as the abbot in the hands of the master and her old man, I have been conscientious and diligent, and I only want to carry forward our Qingyin Temple, so as to promote Buddhism and teach sentient beings the beauty of truth, goodness, and goodness, but if we can't eat enough, what can we use to purify sentient beings! ”
Hearing this, Qingyuan was speechless, Dingyuan became more and more proud, and said: "It is precisely because you ignore mundane things, senior sister, that the master passed on the position of the abbot of the temple to the younger sister, but the master and her old man are also partial, and only pass on the exquisite medical skills they have learned all their lives to the senior sister, and not to the younger sister." It's so bad that my little sister only knows how to treat some small problems such as headache and brain fever, and if you encounter a bigger problem, you have to ask the teacher. ”
Qingyuan couldn't hear Dingyuan speak so indiscriminately, and he arranged it randomly, and his face immediately looked bad, so he pulled his face and said: "Senior sister is cautious, master, how can you arrange her old man at will, master does this, she has her own intentions, we as juniors just have to obey orders." ”
After all, Mrs. Qingyuan is the senior sister of Mrs. Dingyuan, and her speech naturally has a certain weight, but Mrs. Dingyuan didn't dare to refute, so she reluctantly closed her mouth and stopped talking.
When there was nothing to do, Mrs. Qingyuan and Qian Yuning chatted, and Mrs. Qingyuan instructed the little apprentice Mengxing to make red date tea and sit down with Qian Yuning to drink. Today, Qian Yuning's face finally no longer looks so pale, but it seems that the whole person is still lifeless and lifeless.
Qing Yuan saw her just sitting like that, not speaking or moving, her eyes staring at the front and froze, and she didn't know what she was thinking, it seemed that she was the only one to break the silence. Mrs. Qingyuan poured the jujube tea into the cup, picked it up and handed it to Qian Yuning and said, "Miss Qian, come, drink a cup of jujube tea." ”
Qian Yuning heard Master Qingyuan speak, so she came back to her senses, took it with both hands, and said, "How dare you bother to work too much, Yuning is a waste no matter what she drinks now, it seems that my body is not going to get better." As he spoke, a wry smile appeared on his face, and his expression was also in a trance, very light.
Qingyuan said: "Miss Qian, don't say that, the poor nun will definitely cure you, this red date tea is to nourish qi and blood, it is still suitable for you, drink more, your body will get better quickly, and the fetus in your belly will grow well." He is now almost three months old, mother and son are connected, Miss Qian, you are too worried, the fetus will also be affected, it is better to open your heart, eat and sleep well, give birth to this child in good health, and then make plans. ”
Qian Yuning's expression moved, but soon gloomy, and said: "Master, you don't know, I have never met Mrs. Hou, she treats me like this, it can be seen that she doesn't like me very much, I have also heard that the powerful family only pays attention to the heirs, probably when I have a child in my life, I will take it away, and let our mother and son separate." In the past few days, I have always thought to myself, if this is the case, it is better not to give birth. When she said this, her face turned pale as if she were in great pain.
Qingyuan frowned and said, "Mrs. Hou Ye is so unreasonable? You didn't do anything wrong, she wanted to treat you like this, so why did she take you as an aunt in the first place? ”
Qian Yuning cried, but she didn't speak, she must have remembered something sad, so it was not easy for Mrs. Qingyuan to ask any more, so she had to comfort a few words, but Qian Yuning was still crying, and she couldn't stop being sad at all, and Master Qingyuan couldn't do it, so she had to prick her sleeping hole with a needle and let her fall asleep, so as not to cry too much and hurt her body.