Jin Xiaohe didn't know that on the roof of the inn, there was a person sitting and listened to their words.

Tianyi and Cao Shaoqin returned to the room, Tianyi sat at the table, Cao Shaoqin poured a cup of tea, put it in front of Tianyi, and then said: "Master, these people in the rivers and lakes are all second- and third-rate people, and they are not enough to worry about, but this boss lady is still a little interesting." ”

Tianyi played with the teacup and said leisurely: "It's a little interesting, on the surface, it is interesting, but in fact, it is not easy to explore our bottom, I didn't expect this Baoding Mansion to be a place of wind and clouds." ”

A smile appeared on Cao Shaoqin's cold face: "Master, if it's not a land of wind and clouds, we won't come yet." ”

The two of them laughed silently...

The drum of the third watch was beaten, and the old man who played the watch beat the more, and his hoarse voice was elongated: "After the third watch at night, be careful of the candles..."

Snow powder fell from the sky, and the freshly swept streets were snow-white again.

Yufu is worthy of being the richest man in Baoding Mansion, the mansion occupies almost one street, and it is the most prosperous street, many people in the house can not sleep, the old lady is more than fifty years old, the twenty-seven-year-old husband is sick and left the huge family business and two sons and a daughter, the old lady can only support the family business alone, until the eldest son Yu Zonglin took over the family business when he was eighteen years old, she returned to the house to raise the day, the second son Yu Tonglin has been studious since childhood, and the entrance examination is a jinshi, and now Jiangnan is a general judge, and the future is bright, and the daughter is married to the second son of An Guohou, although he could not inherit the throne, but also hung up the title of commander of the Beijing battalion, as soon as the old lady was sick, the two of them came back to their parents' house to visit their mother.

The old lady's stomach hurt sharply for a while, and finally eased up, and she fell asleep deeply, Yu Zonglin persuaded her sister to rest, and she and her wife guarded the old lady.

Yu Zonglin is Chinese New Year's Eve eight years old today, his stature is not high, he is well maintained, his body is very well-proportioned, his eyes are full of bloodshots, and his three locks of long hair have been a little curly, and he has not slept a single sleep since his mother was sick.

His wife Wei is rich and round, this is Yu Zonglin's original match, Yu Zonglin also has two concubines, but on this occasion of serving his mother, the concubine is not worthy of coming forward.

The two of them are now full of melancholy and a lawsuit.

Webster leaned down and tucked the corner of the quilt for her mother-in-law, and then walked to the table and sat side by side with her husband.

"Alas" Yu Zonglin sighed, his voice hoarse: "What kind of disease is this disease?" So many famous doctors can't see a meridian, alas..."

Wei's tears fell, she has been serving her mother-in-law since she entered the Yu's house, and her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law have a deep relationship.

"Do you want to call the second uncle back? See your mother for the last time? “

Yu Zonglin shook his head: "There are rules in the imperial court, when the parents die, the officials can be worried, the second child can't leave without permission, he can't serve his mother." “

"Master, the kid in red listened to the words of the real person, and he wants to throw a hydrangea to recruit a son-in-law and rejoice for his grandmother, is this reliable?"

Yu Zonglin held his head in his hands and hung down: "Who knows? It is difficult to always feel that this matter is very strange, but the red clothes are determined to pray for the blessing of the mother, which is difficult to stop. “

Webster was anxious: "What can I do?" If the hydrangea hits a person who asks for food, it is difficult for them to admit it? ”

"Why don't you recognize it? Filial piety is the first, but also integrity, it is difficult for the rain family to spit on nails! Besides, what kind of temper does your daughter have that you don't understand? “

"It's hard for this daughter, she looks soft and weak, and she is very strong in her bones, just follow your Yu family!"

Yu Zonglin made a blank face: "What's wrong with the Yu family?" Aren't you the Rain family? “

Wei slapped her husband: "Be quiet, don't wake up your mother." By the way, master, what if Li Ziming, the loser of the Li family, comes to make trouble tomorrow? He's been salivating over the red clothes! ”

Yu Zonglin was furious, and his voice came from the depths of his throat: "That loser, he spends all day drinking, not doing his job, and likes to abuse his subordinates, and the corpses of the maids are all tortured to death by him!" There are many people who sue him, but they have all been suppressed by Li Sangzi, and now they still want to harm their daughter? Dream! “

Wei also gritted his teeth: "But your sister and brother-in-law help him talk every day, and he is bent on getting in touch with the General's Mansion!" ”

"The girl who marries out, the water that spills out, it is difficult for her daughter's lifelong event to be in charge!"

There was a faint moan on the bed, and the couple rushed over...

The back garden of Yufu, a white expanse, look carefully, it is a small lake, but the lake is frozen, covered with rain, in the dark night to see not very clearly, there is a two-story small building on the lakeside, the eaves and walls, the classical style, here live is the two young ladies of Yufu, Yu Zonglin's daughter Yu Hongyi, Yu Tonglin's daughter Yu Hongyan, the sisters are only two years apart, one fifteen, one thirteen.

Yu Hongyi sat in front of the window stupidly, watching the falling snow through the window lattice, Yu Zonglin only had this one daughter, who was extremely fond of him, and spent a lot of money to buy something similar to crystal from the Persians, called Liuli, and placed it on the daughter's embroidery floor.

Yuhongyi is not stunning, but there is a quiet temperament, this temperament sets off the eight-point face, making her absolutely beautiful, especially a little cinnabar-like red mole in the middle of her eyebrows, which makes her skin like jade, it is this red mole, the real person asserts that she is the reincarnation of the queen mother of Kunlun Shanxi, and insists on accepting her as a disciple.

Grandma's illness, from a slight pain in the stomach to a breathless pain, almost died several times, which made Yu Hongyi's heart ache, she had no way to seek medical treatment, so she had to ask for a cheap master real person, the real person pinched his fingers and calculated, calculated the day to let Yu Hongyi throw a hydrangea to recruit relatives, and there must be a noble rescue, originally Yu Hongyi was suspicious, but grandma's illness became more and more serious, so that she had no choice.

After all, she is only fifteen years old, and her grandmother's doting on her, as well as her filial piety, make Yu Hongyi make up her mind, as long as she can save her grandmother, even if she marries a beggar, she will admit it.

The moment to decide the fate is tomorrow, Yu Hongyi can no longer sleep, just stupidly looking at the dark sky, on the embroidered couch behind her, my sister is sleeping soundly, this silent night, people who don't know the future, complement each other.

Xishan view, built on the mountainside, before and after the three halls to worship the Buddha and Taoist patriarchs, the thick butter candles of the children's arms illuminate all the halls, it seems to be rich and rich.

The third is the Mahavira Treasure Hall, Sakyamuni Buddha Buddha right hand flowers, treasure statue dignity, left, East Buddha Maitreya Tianzun leaning on the lotus platform throne smiling face, right, Medicine Buddha glass Buddha hands folded, eyes deep, these three Buddha statues represent the past, present and future, and in front of Maitreya Buddha is enshrined three lotus bowls, the bowl is lit with ghee.

Under the Buddha statue sat an old man with long crane hair, his eyes closed, the beads in his hand gently twisted, if this scene is seen by believers, it will definitely fall out of the eyeballs.

In front of him, there was a young man kneeling, and it was the impermanence of the ancient cloud platform, he was lying on the ground, extremely respectful.

After a long while, Lao Dao whispered, "Why did you come out to pick it up this time?" “

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