The great joy fell from the sky, and when several men heard the words, they quickly carried the rice bag and walked like flying. When he came back, he was followed by hundreds of hula people, all of whom were excited and grateful.

The passers-by who were watching were not fools, and when they saw a long queue at the gate of the city, they hurriedly crowded into the crowd to join in the fun: "Which great good man in the city is this?" Isn't it a disaster year that doesn't coincide with forgiveness, but you still think about us poor people? ”

The man who was moving forward in line turned sideways and looked at the dazzling lady and shook his head suspiciously: "I don't know, but this good man is extremely generous, and the rice and grain that are generous can be resisted casually!" ”

At this time, the white-haired old man at the front got the half bag of rice that Song Yunzhi gave him, and knelt down to Wen Wan with tears in his eyes: "Madame is really the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva, if the old grandson could eat the rice grain you gave earlier, he would not starve to death!" ”

Gently "snapped" and closed the sandalwood incense fan, and the obedient little maid hurriedly squatted down and gently picked people up: "The old man doesn't need to be polite, get up quickly!" Heaven and earth are unkind, with all things as dogs, and the same people of the Ming Dynasty, we should support each other. Approaching the Mid-Autumn Festival, presumably everyone who has left their hometowns, there are many people who are not clothed, and the Lin family is not talented, and they are willing to devote their own efforts to give here for three days, praying for the peace of the country and the people, no disasters, auspicious and healthy sentient beings, and far away from suffering! ”

After saying that, she is blessed, has an excellent demeanor, is close to the country and the people, and it seems that she still has a lot of talent as a politician!

Hearing this, everyone in Lingmi prostrated down, their eyes showed gratitude, no matter who it was, it was the fairy who could let them eat a full meal, and the gods of the world: "Madame is kind, Madame is gracious, the Bodhisattva will bless you!" ”

Wen Wan smiled more modestly and beautifully: "Where, where, just do your best, quickly get the rice grain home!" ”

At this time, I don't know who in the crowd shouted: "I know her, she is the wife of Lin Liu, the head of Donglin Hall, and she is the most kind-hearted!" It's a cat and a dog who scurry to Lin's house, and they can eat a full meal before leaving! ”

At the moment, the crowd is more excited, the voices are more boiling, and waves of praise one after another make Wen Wan too addicted to philanthropists. Although this is an exaggeration, it does not hinder the simplicity of the people at all!

"The rice grain has been distributed, and the rest of the people will be early tomorrow!" Song Yunzhi coldly announced, and the men, women and children who missed the alms because they were late sighed secretly, and left helplessly, with a sad face on their faces.

Wen Wan saw the sun set, and patted her dress to stand up, and she could go home after completing the task successfully. When she got into the carriage, she glanced back, and the cool door, which was still bustling and bustling, became cold and desolate again, leaving only two thin figures squatting on the ground and wandering, the black shadow pulled by the sunset.

"There are two singers in my family, if you want, you can go to the forest house to find me." She walked up to the two of them, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on her face, making her look mysterious and noble.

The sister who was crawling on the ground looking for rice was stunned for a moment, slowly looked up at this beautiful woman with empty eyes, shrunk her body humbly, felt the injustice of fate for the first time, and realized the huge contrast between high and low. There was only one thought in my head, that they would never be a woman like this.

"If you want to get ahead, you have to seize the opportunity!" Wen Da Bad Wolf wagged his tail and walked away, only staring at his frowning sister somewhere on the ground.

When it was getting dark, Wen Wan, who had done good deeds, jumped out of the carriage with her tail cocked, walked into her own splendid mansion with carved railings and jade buildings, and walked into her new era.

Today's forest houses are paved with jade, and gold and silver are made into bowls; Today's forest house is bejeweled and magnificent; Today's forest house is confusing, and the ghost makes the gods worse. nodded gently, looking at the rare and exotic plants in the courtyard, and was quite satisfied with the scenery.

The maids and servants on both sides of the door of the Lin Mansion were lined up on both sides, and bowed their heads respectfully and said, "Welcome Madame home, Madame has worked hard." ”

Wen Wan couldn't help straightening her back, nodded slightly, and said seriously: "Serve the people." ”

Mrs. Fang, who came up, walked to her side and held her hand: "Madam, it has been arranged inside and out, and even the Gongfang has been rearranged according to your instructions." Only your clothes and jewelry will not be delivered until you have made them and selected them. ”

Wen Wan smiled, enjoying the superiority of the stars holding the moon, like a rich landowner: "Find me a cat and dog with a beautiful coat, the concubine will be very stylish when she goes out." ”

"Yes!" Mrs. Fang smiled and obeyed her fate, working hard in one day, God knows how she spent 500,000 taels.

As the master and servant spoke, they arrived at the warm bath room, which was covered with a snow-white fox skin carpet, a large show screen wearing gold and jade, and a little light refracted under the carved window of the bright tile was covering the vivid pattern on the screen.

Bypassing the screen, there is a huge square bath tub filled with milky white bath water, and there is a valve on the south wall of the tub, which can flow through the dark tank to the outside of the house by opening it gently. There is also a very wide four-legged low chair on the side, which is extremely complicated and carved, and on it is placed several cloth towels needed for bathing, various fragrant pancreas, and all kinds of fragrant flower petals.

Wen Wan looked at this extremely luxurious arrangement, and then looked at the four maids who were standing on the side with their heads down and ready to bathe her, and finally understood why she was rich and charming! Grandma's, this evil feudal luxury enjoyment, pull her back to the modern era to live a 9-to-5 life with statements, presumably she won't do anything!

"These four were originally waiting for the nobles to bathe in the palace, and they heard that the technique was swift and orderly. You can gently and gently massage the whole body to relieve fatigue and relax the body. You try the effect first, if it doesn't work, the man promised me, and I can still return it in two days. Mrs. Fang took her robe and smiled like a spring breeze.

Look, what kind of slaves and maids in the house, the decoration of the house, the diet and living of the lady, and the preferences and habits of the lady can be separated from her? The master's personal grandmother is such a hard-working job!

Wen Wan sent her out with a smile, anxious to enjoy the supreme beauty bath: "Know, you can also go to rest after a tired day, and we will have dinner when the master returns home." ”

The days when the clothes came to stretch out their hands and the food to open their mouths were really wonderful! Right now, the people who rubbed her back for her were all found, and she really answered the sentence that money can make ghosts grind.

I couldn't wait to take off my clothes and sit in the big bathtub to enjoy the gentleness, but I don't know how her husband was standing at the door of the Lin Mansion at this time and looking at the transformed mansion doubting life, rubbing his hands.

"Dashan, it's a mistake." His home is very low-key, and there are very few people.

Fang Dashan scratched his head, took a few steps back, looked up at the word "Lin Mansion" for the nth time, and was a little unsure: "The slave has been in and out so many times, shouldn't he not know the door?" This plaque is indeed written on the forest house. ”

Although the plaque has changed greatly, he still knows the word Lin Zhai. Could it be that there was something terrible wrong, and the lady sold the house?

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