Chapter 137: Cool Breeze (Part II)
Aunt Luo's death in Yiyuan was like a stone falling into a bottomless pool, only stirring up a small splash, and then disappeared without a trace.
Grandma Xu took Xiangyun to a remote place in Yiyuan and was taken care of by her mother-in-law. "The girl is here for a while, and she doesn't have to come out if she has nothing to do.
Wan Zhao said: "My aunt died unjustly, if it spreads outside, people don't know how to criticize it." She tactfully changed what she was meant to say.
Grandma Xu hates that iron does not become steel, "How do I usually teach you?" You forgot about it. β
"Look up, you have the blood of your family, and it is the family business that your ancestors exchanged their lives for. Although the girl is a girl, she is also the person who bears the family business. She secretly accused: "The girl's current appearance is indecisive, that is weakness. In the future, when you are hired outside, no one will not bully you. β
Grandma Xu said a prophecy. In the future, she will definitely think that she was harassed by the queen, harshly reprimanded by the concubine, and criticized by her husband, and what made her even more desperate was that she had to try her best to save her stormy home, even if she had no face, she asked the emperor to let her family go.
What's even more tragic is that everyone takes her for granted and doesn't care about her feelings.
When she was seriously ill, she was asked, "What about your posterior?" β
When she lost her son, her family did not care about her grief. "Sister Yu, you are the queen, go and beg the emperor."
When she lost the phoenix crown, everyone advised her: "Go back to Chang'an quickly." β
Watching Krathong on July 15 is a custom that has existed since ancient times. In the past, she and her friends also saw the lights of Chang'an, the street was very lively, she grew up in the courtyard of the deep house, and the time to play on the street was numbered, which was one of her few happiness.
"I'm half a monk, and although I haven't officially joined it, I've been practicing for several years." Fu Tinglan said with a smile.
Yun Zhao also smiled: "I have also lived in Guanli, and it is indeed a good place to be clean." "I don't know if it's the light and shadow, or if she's tired, Yun Zhao can clearly see that her eyes are blue." Tinglan, haven't you rested well lately? The more I can't bear to see you like this. Since the Jin family made a scene, you have become more and more closed, and you are always so stuffy, people will be sick. β
Fu Tinglan said: "So what, temporarily living in the house, but it has brought you such a big trouble, if it is not properly handled, I am afraid that you will suffer a greater crime." β
Yun Zhao said: "I don't know the details of the Jin family, and he actually did evil at the feet of the Son of Heaven." If Tinglan meets her again, she just has to go and tell Mrs. Tai. β
Fu Tinglan hurriedly excused herself and said, "Mrs. Tai is over seventy years old, how dare I work for her old man." It's a big deal that I'm not here, my ancestors also have a few properties in my hometown, even if I am not in Chang'an, I can barely survive when I go back and steal my life. β
She was afraid that she would see the filth in her eyes, so she said that she was born.
"I am a relative of Miss Feng, but when the girl is older, she will eventually leave the cabinet, and she will naturally not live for a long time in the future, so it is better for me to find another way."
Yun Zhao hurriedly said: "Tinglan, there will be a place for you after all, but Changqingguan is that kind of place, you should not go back, so as not to teach people to ruin your innocent reputation." β
Fu Tinglan said with a smile: "You are worried about me, but I don't know that my mother-in-law persuaded me to leave Beijing and join my aunt's house that day, but she gave up me a few times, and if I go back, I will only be driven away by her." Now that I've thought about it, I'll go to Yuanzhen Temple to avoid the limelight. β
"Yuan Zhenguan? That's where Princess Yuanzhen practiced. β
"Yes, she once asked me if I wanted to go to Yuanzhenguan, and I thought that if I went, I should be able to get a quiet place."
Her mind is too simple, her thoughts are too naΓ―ve. The princess's biological mother is the good flute Sun family, and their mother and daughter are at odds with the queen. After Zhao Rui ascended the throne, the princess turned to befriend King Yan, and the final outcome was of course sad.
Yun Zhao couldn't help but persuade: "Don't go, don't go." She shook her head, her hand gripped her arm again.
"What's going on? But in another place, you seem to have encountered something bad, no wonder everyone says that you have a clear mind. Fu Tinglan said with a smile.
Yun Zhao was nervous, "The princess is not from the queen, but her mother has the momentum of replacing his wife with a concubine, and the title she uses is Yuan, which she shouldn't have used." β
She couldn't speak clearly, obviously she wanted to say that the princess was arrogant, but she insisted on saying it wrong. In fact, there have been countless examples of spoiling concubines and killing wives since ancient times, and even she herself is a living example. What is the status of the wife, it is not in the mother's family, it is all in the husband.
Fu Tinglan smiled: "But that has nothing to do with this." β
She didn't understand, above the court, she moved her whole body. The princess was in an awkward position in the future, and if she had followed her, nothing good would have come of it.
"Don't go, that's not where you should be. There are a lot of sisters-in-law who practice in Yuanzhenguan, but it can be said that they are all accompanied by the princess's maids, you go, and those maids are no different, it is better to find another way, it is better than looking at people's colors. β
Although Fu Tinglan was puzzled, she smiled and said, "I listen to you." β
Yun Zhao said: "I am thinking about your future. If you don't think it through, where do you go in the future? β
She has no close relatives, and she may not be able to live in peace if she goes to her cousins.
Fu Tinglan thought about it again and again, "I have lived in Guanli since I was a child, and I will become a Taoist priest in the future. β
She also talked about her ambitions, and Yun Zhao knew that she was a true Taoist. "There are many temples in Chang'an, if you want to cast under the door, you can go to the Golden Immortal Temple to practice. It is far away from the market, and it is a pure place for monasticism. β
Fu Tinglan nodded, "Yes, I also have this intention." β
Yun Zhao also said: "In the past, when you were in Changqingguan, you should not talk to outsiders, so as not to cause right and wrong again, which will cause everyone to discuss. β
Recently, there are always people in Yiyuan who say that Changqing Guanerer still mentions witch Gu, presumably secretly pointing to her.
Fu Tinglan said: "Thank you. β
"It stands to reason that I shouldn't have said these things to you and disturb your cultivation, but this is a place of right and wrong, and if it is true, it will not be good for you in the future." Yun Zhao's foresight is not unfounded, and she vaguely feels that the cause and effect are complicated.
She had just gone out when she saw a large number of people heading to the snow dock. Then he asked Xianglan: "Mrs. Su's body is missing?" β
Xianglan said: "There was movement in the morning, and there is no explanation until now. β
Yun Zhao sighed: "Yiyuan is so big, unless you have a heart, it will sink to the bottom of the water, silently." β
Xianglan asked, "Do you want to go and see?" β
Yun Zhao shook his head and took her away.
Yesterday's fairy flowers, today into a miscellaneous flower droop.
"Why don't you go, isn't the girl very concerned about Mrs. Su?"
Yun Zhao said: "I don't want to see the illness and pressure more, so I don't want to go." β
She had seen the deaths of many people in her previous life, the deaths of people she hated, the deaths of people close to her, but no matter how it was, it was all grief.
Xianglan smiled: "Then I'll send you back, it's not early, it's time to sleep." β
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