Chapter 115: Temple Fair
Yi'er knew in her heart that if she wanted to say how much the eldest princess loved her, she was afraid that it was not necessarily because of the eldest princess's difference in her, largely because of her grandson Jiang You. In fact, let's not say whether the eldest princess likes her or not, whether she has the ability to speak for others in front of the eldest princess, even if she really has the ability, she will not be able to agree to Yi's request.
For Xichang Bofu, she will not fall into the ground, and her retaliation against it is already the limit, if she wants her to help Jiang Shuqing, the son of Xichang Bofu, Yi'er really doesn't have such a mind.
She hated Xichangbo Mansion, especially when she heard the bad news about Jiang Jufang just now, she even wished that everyone in the Jiang family would die well. She hated the Jiang family because of Jiang Jufang, but now the Yi family is using Jiang Jufang as a bargaining chip, wanting to reconcile with her, and even wanting her to help the Jiang family in turn, Yi'er felt particularly ridiculous at this moment, but there was a disgusting feeling in her heart that gradually rose.
She glanced at Yi Shi lightly, and said: "Madame really thinks highly of me, Her Royal Highness the eldest princess said that she would accept me as her goddaughter, but it was just a joke, I didn't dare to take it seriously, where did Madame come from?" Besides, women have always not interfered in politics, and major events such as the appointment and dismissal of officials have their own officials to preside over them, even if the officials are biased, and then there is still the emperor's holy judgment, where is the lady and me who should ask about the planning? ”
Yi Shi was stunned, looked at Yi'er in disbelief and said, "You ......"
Yi'er said: "Mrs. is from the Honglu Temple Cheng Yi Lord's house, Honglu Temple Lord foreign guests, on behalf of the face of the heavenly family, I have long heard that Lord Yi is Zhaoming forty-nine years of the list of the eyes of the public, writing and talent are the best among the people, after entering the office, it is more law-abiding, etiquette and etiquette, known as a model of a scholarly family, Mrs. family background is so, want to come to this male protagonist, the female protagonist of the regulation of Mrs. is very clear and understandable, so, I don't say much, only advise Mrs. A sentence, Mrs. is the princess of Xichang Bofu, Words and deeds do not represent Xichang Bofu, don't be sick and rush to the doctor, when the bamboo basket fetchs water, don't say, I'm afraid that if it affects the husband's family, Mrs. will regret it again, and it will be useless. ”
Yi Shi was furious, when had she been lectured by such a stinky little girl, she only felt so angry that her heart ached, so she sneered and said, "Miss Du really doesn't want to help with this?" ”
Yi'er said: "Madame forgot? It's not that I don't want to help, it's that I'm soft-spoken, and I don't have the ability. ”
Yi Shi stared at Yi'er tightly and said: "Miss Du is a person who misses her old love, do you really want to see Miss Ju Fang lonely and miserable even after death, and become a lonely ghost?" ”
Yi'er sighed and said: "Buddhism is the Buddhist principle of soul reincarnation, but there are also people who die like lights out, and everything is over, I am thinking, since everything has been rested, then whether her soul can be stabilized, whether she can transcend reincarnation, is not buried there, is it a family soul or a night ghost." Not to mention ......"
Yi'er stopped, but Yi's couldn't help but ask, "What's more?" ”
Yi'er glanced at Yi's family, and then said slowly: "What's more, I know her, I think, for a family of relatives who has cornered her and can only hang herself, this ancestral ancestral temple, she may not be willing or disdainful to enter, right?" ”
Yi Shi was stunned, looking at Yi'er as if he was looking at a monster, he didn't make the slightest movement for a long time, and when it came to Jiang Mingyu, where could he still hold back, and said sharply: "You little, what did you say?" She hanged herself in the first place, what does it matter to my family? ”
Yi'er glanced at Jiang Mingyu coldly, and didn't argue with her, she walked towards the carriage parked on the side, took two steps, stopped again, her hand opened slightly, and the deed of Shuang'er in her hand slipped from her palm, she said softly: "Mrs. Jiang, Miss Jiang, in this world, not everyone is like you think, it is a small belly and chicken intestines, and you will repay it, this girl has offended me before, but the past is the past, I am not bored to the point of digging out my mind to take revenge on a little girl." ”
After speaking, Yi'er was no longer idle, and went straight to the carriage, waved the horsewhip, and did not say hello again, and then walked away, leaving only Yi's Jiang Mingyu and Shuang'er stunned, looking at each other.
In fact, for Jiang Jufang, Yi'er had a plan, after returning to the Qingxiang Marquis Mansion from Xishan, she asked Zhuang Xiu Dong Qing to come forward, went to find an inconspicuous temple outside the city, and invited the monks to go to Jiang Jufang's grave to chant for seven days, and then re-selected a feng shui place in Xishan to move the coffin for Jiang Jufang, and for Jiang Jufang to roll up the incense money in the temple, for the ever-bright lamp, after everything was done, it was half a month later, when Jiang Jufang was re-buried, Yi'er went in person, and the stonemason asked what to engrave on the stone tablet. She thought about it, put aside the surname Jiang, and simply asked people to engrave a few big characters "Wu's Jufang's Tomb".
Of course, these are all later words, so I won't repeat them.
In fact, Yi'er first heard about this White Horse Temple, or when she was a guest in Shangyun Mansion in Beikai City that day, the old lady Yun once rewarded her with a string of rosewood Buddhist beads that were blessed by Huiguang Zen Master, Yun Yao was still a little envious of this, and complained that her grandfather was partial, Yi'er felt a little funny, and also wrote down the name of White Horse Temple and Huiguang Zen Master.
Every year, the temple fair of the White Horse Temple can be called one of the most lively events in the capital, there are all kinds of juggling and illusion performances, not to mention, the plain seat of the White Horse Temple is also a must in the capital, not to mention that there is a temple fair on each big temple fair, the finale of the Huiguang Zen Master opened the blessing of the magic weapon auction, that is even more noble gathered, crowded with people.
The days when Yi'er's family returned to Beijing were not long, and Li did not have the opportunity to take Yi'er out and about, it was a big temple fair temple fair in the White Horse Temple, and the Li family had booked a Zen room in the White Horse Temple early, and on the first day of May 15, before dawn, the Qingxiang Marquis Mansion opened the side gate, and seven or eight carriages rushed out, driving towards the outside of the city.
Such a lively event, the girls around Yi'er were also in high spirits, wanting to go with them to see and see, Yi'er didn't want to sweep their interest, so she waved her hand and took everything she could. Of course, Qiuxia Pavilion can't walk through Jingguang, the two injuries of Blue Buckwheat Silver Valley haven't healed yet, Yinsuo still has to take care of them, and they can't go with them, Mama Wang and the other two rough envoys are old, and it's not uncommon to see what is lively, so they voluntarily stayed, in addition, two of the six rough envoys who are not yet in the class can't go because they are on duty, and the rest are gone.
Originally, Qingli wanted to stay and take care of the Blue Buckwheat Silver Valley, and let the silver lock go, but was stopped by Yi'er, and Yi'er saw that the girl who couldn't go was more or less disappointed on her face, and couldn't help but smile and promised, all the people in Qiuxia Pavilion, regardless of their identity, who did not go to the temple fair, would be rewarded with a hundred coppers as compensation.
The girls who stayed behind smiled at this time, and the girls who went to the temple fair with them widened their eyes, especially the four rough little girls, their monthly money was only fifty coppers, Yi'er's reward was their monthly money for two months, how could they not be tempted?
Immediately, Pei Lan said to Yi'er with a bitter face: "Miss, can the slave not go?" The slave maid is on an errand for Ding'er, so take her there. ”
Ding'er was one of the two of the six rough girls who wanted to stay on duty, and hurriedly waved her hand at this time: "The slave is not going, the slave is not going, Sister Peilan, you can happily go to the temple fair with the young lady, and when you come back, you can tell us what is new and strange at the temple fair." ”
Pei Lan was annoyed, but in front of Yi'er, he couldn't forcibly rob Ding'er of his errand, so he could only look at Yi'er pitifully. Yi'er felt funny, deliberately made a straight face, and said: "When I first signed up, I was very positive, I will regret it, it's too late!" ”
Everyone laughed.
Pei Lan couldn't cry or laugh, but she didn't dare to say more, so Qing Li scolded with a smile: "You girl, your eyelids are so short, you will be staring at Miss's reward of one hundred coppers, you don't want to think about it, go out with Miss, wait well, if Miss is happy, will you get less than this hundred coppers?" ”
Pei Lan thought about it, what Qing Li said also made sense, although with her identity, she was not qualified to wait in front of Yi'er close to her, but the qualification thing, to put it bluntly, is not a matter of the master's words, being able to follow Yi'er out is always an opportunity to show her face in front of Miss, if this really enters Miss's eyes, it will not be a matter of just a hundred coppers!
After thinking about this, she no longer bothered about the reward, and suddenly burst into laughter again, which caused everyone to laugh again.