Chapter 100: Sachet (1)

When Yucong heard this, she couldn't help but be coquettish: "Good Sister Yujun, I will definitely not say it." ”

Yu Jun smiled and touched the corner of his forehead, "This is good." ”

Yu Cong ate a few more crabs, then sucked his fingers and refused to eat.

"Sister Yujun's food here is extremely fragrant, much more fragrant than in our small kitchen in Bitaoyuan. It's just that Yucong has to go to his wife's place for lunch every day, and he can't accompany Sister Yujun anymore, so he asks Sister Yujun to forgive her sins. ”

Yu Cong got up as she spoke, and Mian'er laughed on the side: "It's clear that you are greedy, and you came to Pear Flower Pavilion to eat, but you have to say that you are here to accompany our young lady." Also cheeky. ”

Yujun glanced at Mian'er with disgust, and a trace of reproach appeared on her face, "It's not big or small, and you dare to speak to the young master without distinction of dignity and inferiority, and I have connived at you." ”

Yu Cong didn't care, lowered her head and hummed: "I think Mian'er is much better than the painted them around Sister Yuyan." When they saw me, they had a cold face at every turn, unlike Mian'er, and they were willing to laugh with me. The so-called respect and humility are just the use of etiquette and identity, if for the sake of respect and humility make people alienated and cold, they can't even speak, and they can't make jokes, then they are also stubborn. ”

"You have a point. It's just that it's your kindness that you don't care about these humilities with Mian'er, but it's her fault and omission that Mian'er doesn't care about humility and humility. Yujun said and glanced at Mian'er: "Next time, you are not allowed to say something like that." The so-called misfortune comes from the mouth, it doesn't matter in our own yard, if you say such things in front of others, and are used by people with intentions to make a big fuss, wouldn't it be in vain? ”

Mian'er thought so.

Pan'er brought a golden basin of hot water from the side, twisted the handkerchief, and served Yucong to clean her hands, and the wind outside was louder, blowing the curtain against the door frame, making a banging sound.

Yujun said: "You come here, why are you so inconsiderate, don't think about bringing a small copper stove, on the way back, you can also hold a small copper stove to warm your hands." ”

Yu Cong smelled the thin fragrance of flowers on her fingertips, couldn't help but sniff deeply, and replied, "I forgot, and I'm not afraid of the cold." Last time, Sister Yujun gave me a small copper stove to warm my hands and still put it on my bookcase, I forgot, I taught them to bring back the small copper stove to you when they brought supper at night. ”

Yujun nodded: "If you don't say it, I actually forgot about it." ”

Luo'er looked outside and smiled at Yujun: "Fortunately, it's only windy outside, and there is a sun today, so it's not very cold." Young Master Yucong also wears a lot, and the young lady doesn't have to worry about the young master freezing. ”

Yujun nodded, and said, "Besides, the hour is not early, you can go to Madame's." We have always been here half an hour earlier than the Peach Leaf Pavilion to deliver meals, and if you go at this moment, you will be able to catch up with the meals of Peach Leaf Pavilion. ”

Yu Cong curled her mouth, a little disapproving: "The meals of Taoye Pavilion are just those, and I am tired of eating them." I can't wait to eat at Sister Yujun's place every day. ”

Yu Cong said that, so he had to turn around and go back.

said that Yu Yan expected Yu Jun to go to Sili Mansion, so she occupied the coachman and sedan chair driver in the house and played in the stable.

Now that it's time to eat, I cleaned my hands and walked to the Peach Leaf Pavilion.

Walking to the corridor of the second entrance door, because he was taller, a branch on the side of the corridor stretched out, brushing his sideburns, Yu Yan was irritable, and reached out to pull the loquat leaves, and the branch was torn off, revealing Yuhu who was standing silently under the white jade railing behind the branch.

Yu Yan shouted: "What are you doing?" ”

Yuhu was immersed in her own sadness, and didn't notice that someone pulled open the loquat leaves, and was suddenly stopped by Yu Yan's loud shout, and she was shocked, but when she turned her head to see Yu Yan's cold face.

Yuhu didn't want to pay attention to her, didn't say a word, and still bowed her head.

The maid who followed Yu Yan screamed "ah" and pointed to a brazier on the ground, which still contained a broken piece of unburned cinnabar yellow paper.

"Miss, look, look...... Miss Yuhu, she uses curse magic. ”

Yu Yan took the opportunity to look at the ground, and was so frightened that she took a step back, looked at Yuhu coldly, and shouted: "The most taboo thing for us to use curses to harm people is to use curse spells to harm people, what kind of paper are you burning!" ”

Yuhu panicked, she wasn't doing a curse, she was burning the sick paper.

It is said that the singers who are sick in the teaching department and have no money to extend the medicine will buy a stack of disease paper and burn it under the tree, so that after burning, the disease will be gone.

Yuhu knew it was impractical, but she wanted to try.

Seeing Aunt Ruan lying on the couch with weak breath, she felt heartbroken.

Seeing Hanhua hiding aside and touching her tears, her heart ached.

She hated that she was not a man, if she was a man, she would be a concubine, and the concubine was better mixed than the concubine, and Aunt Ruan didn't have to worry about her as a concubine.

So, she was even more heartbroken.

For the sake of Aunt Ruan's illness, she could only ask Hanhua to inquire about the method of dispelling the paper, and then find the paper by herself and burn the paper by herself.

In the Duanqi Dynasty, all literati were not allowed to practice these techniques privately, but were only allowed to go to the temple to seek Taoism and long practice.

But Yuhu knew that the Xu family couldn't wait for Aunt Ruan to die, so how could they call the shots and send her to Guanli.

Yuhu pursed her lips, and now she was misunderstood by Yuyan that she was practicing a curse, so she couldn't help shrinking.

She didn't want to be dragged by Yuyan to see Madame, and if Madame found out, she might have to report it to the old lady, who hated doing such things in private the most.

I heard some elderly people in the house say that the old lady's daughter-in-law, that is, Wen Dui's sister-in-law, fell off the rockery and was frightened and seriously ill, and the doctor from the palace was about to cure her illness.

It's just that there is no evidence for this matter, and the maid who served Wen Xu's biological mother unintentionally said it later. As for the evidence that Wen Xusheng's mother used the curse technique to poison Miss Yan, it was destroyed.

This matter is a pain in the old lady's heart.

Therefore, the old lady hated the person who practiced this technique in secret.

Now that Yu Yan is determined to be a spell, Yuhu can't help but panic, for fear that she will fabricate right and wrong to slander herself in front of the old lady.

Suddenly, in a hurry, Shengzhi took out the two same sachets in his sleeve and said to Yu Yan: "Sister Yu Yan, this is indeed a curse technique, but I hate Yu Jun, so I secretly inquired about Yu Jun's birthday and wanted to poison Yu Jun." ”

Yuhu said again: "If Sister Yuyan and Sister Yujun are sisters, you can inform Yujun of this matter." ”

Yu Yan snorted: "How do I know if what you said is true or false." You said you poisoned Yujun? What if you're targeting someone else? ”

Yuhu shook her head, "If Sister Yuyan doesn't believe it, please take a look at this sachet, this sachet was given to me by Aunt Xiao, and there is a character Xiao tattooed on it." Back then, I went to Mingxin Xiaozhu to play, and Aunt Xiao gave me two copies of the same one. The curse technique requires Yujun's birth date, and Yujun-related items, and this sachet is. I'm going to put the burned paper ashes in a sachet. ”

Yu Yan squinted her eyes, and when she looked closely, there was really a Xiao character tattooed on the sachet.