Chapter 399: Guarding the System (II)

After distributing the winter clothes, Eleven Niang cleaned out Xu Lingyi's silk clothes, and then instructed the servants to send the flowers and trees that are usually used for desk play to the greenhouse together with pots for winter, and then replaced them with some cold-resistant plants such as holly and bamboo. When Mr. Bai sent the "Ninety-Nine Cold Poems" produced by Si Li, the 100-day filial piety period had passed.

Or maybe everyone had scruples before, and this release is even crazier than usual.

The young master of the son does not say that he is a falcon hunting, but the female dependents in the house, today you made an appointment to go to the Zen courtyard to offer incense, and tomorrow you made an appointment to have a banquet at home, which was very lively. Eleven Niang first served her mother's filial piety and then served the country's filial piety, she didn't come out to walk around for more than a year, everyone thought that she was wearing a chic dress every time she appeared, the first thing that came to mind was her, the post of the banquet was like a piece of paper, Eleven Niang made clothes, jewelry, added a lot of things not to say, went out to socialize and came back late, seeing Xu Sijie lying on the shoulder of Nanyong's daughter-in-law yawning and waiting for her, she gradually felt a little guilty in her heart... simply said that he was sick and thanked the guests at home.

Mrs. Zhou heard that she had come to visit her.

Seeing that Eleven Niang, who was wearing a home-style blue and green gold jacket, had a ruddy face, she was slightly stunned.

"When I go out every day, I put things at home on hold." Eleven Niang simply told her the truth.

Mrs. Zhou laughed when she heard this, but she lacked the heartiness of the day.

Only then did Eleven Niang realize that Mrs. Zhou, who was wearing a red silk jacket, looked a little depressed.

"Sister, what's wrong?" She welcomed Mrs. Zhou to the big kang by the window and sat down in the banquet room.

The little maidens served the refreshments and retreated lightly.

Mrs. Zhou shook her head slightly, sat crooked on the big kang, and asked her weakly, "What happened to your family?" ”

Eleven Niang faintly felt that something was happening.

The hand-made version of this article was first published in the 55ab community, and she handed the stove with cloisonnΓ© enamel flower and bird patterns in her hand to Mrs. Zhou: "In addition to the morning and dusk, I will do needlework in the house." ”

Mrs. Zhou smiled bitterly when she heard this: "The one in our family was taken in." ”

Eleven Niang thought of what Mrs. Zhou said before, and sighed softly.

"When I look at her like that, I feel sick like swallowing a fly." Mrs. Zhou's tone was full of disdain, "It's just that our lord doesn't think so, two days ago, the prince invited the lord to hunt, and he also brought the Yang family." I heard that she was also asked to sing "Deer Song" and dance a neon dance...... He's not ashamed, I'm ashamed! ”

Anyway, after all, she is a concubine who has taken in the house, and she is not a singer raised by the family, and it is too light to perform on such an occasion!

Eleven Niang muttered: "That princess Fucheng is there......"

Mrs. Zhou shook her hand when she heard this: "The people in my house, do you still need the princess to help you manage it?" So what have I become? ”

There is some truth to that.

Shi Niang didn't know what to say, so she asked her softly, "What are the plans of that sister?" ”

"Only wait for his freshness to pass!" Mrs. Zhou said and sighed softly, "I'm still prepared, I'm not afraid of what waves she will make." ”

Mrs. Zhou didn't say anything specific about what to prepare, and Eleven Niang didn't want to ask too much, so she changed the topic with a smile and talked to her about Sister Fang'er: "When I went to the palace to ask the queen mother for an encounter two days ago, I looked very good." ”

Hearing Shi Niang mention her most proud daughter, Mrs. Zhou swept away her sorrow, and her face was full of smiles: "I don't know who I followed." Neither sleepy nor disgusting, like a nobody. ”

"It must be the people around you who take good care of you." Eleven Niang smiled and said, "Sister can also put her mind at ease."

This was originally a hand-played entertainment sentence for the first time in the chapter of the ant hand-playing group, but it attracted Mrs. Zhou's exclamation: "It's not." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince smiled informally, but to the Crown Princess, it was really considerate. On the first day of the new year, when I went to the palace to greet the Queen Mother, the crown princess was also there. It was snowing, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince specially sent someone to send a hand warmer. I was afraid that the elders would be upset when they saw it, so they asked the inner servants to wait outside the Cining Palace......" There was joy flying between his eyebrows and eyes.

Eleven Niang knew that she was here to vomit badly, so just say it. Try to follow her words, but in half an hour, Mrs. Zhou was already smiling, and she had dinner here before going back.

After that, Eleven Niang began to take stock of the account books of the wedding shop with Master Jian and Mrs. Gan.

At the end of the year, they made a profit of three hundred and thirty-four taels of silver.

All three were delighted.

Eleven Niang suggested that she go to Chunxi Building to book a few tables of noodles, and invite the people in the shop to have a meal before closing.

"I'll give you the money." Mrs. Gan said with a smile when she heard this.

"Just pay from the shop!" Master Jian smiled, "It's the intention of all of us." ”

Mrs. Gan nodded again and again, and on the seventh day of the lunar month, Master Jian on behalf of Eleven Niang and Mrs. Gan had a New Year's dinner with the embroidery girl, the shopkeeper, and the little guys, gave Feng Hong, and left two small maids to watch the shop, and the others were officially closed, and they went back to prepare for the New Year.

Eleven Niang and Xu Lingyi discussed: "Aunt Qiao's side, I'm just afraid that I have to send someone to see it?" You can't let her spend the New Year in the temple, right? She spoke in a sluggish tone. I have a word in advance, let Aunt Qiao copy the "Female Commandment" three hundred times as a punishment," Eleven Niang said, "What if her temper comes, what if the "Female Commandment" is not copied at all or is not copied? If you don't pick it up, it's always a little bad to leave her alone; When I came back, didn't I keep my word and destroy the causeway? ”

"I think you're disciplining yourself." Xu Lingyi laughed when she heard this, "Only the person who was punished is worried that he has not finished writing, how can anyone who has been punished worry that the person who has been punished has not finished writing." After speaking, he said, "If she hasn't copied the "Female Commandment" three hundred times, you might as well ask the person who went to pick up Qiao's to tell Qiao's to pick her up during the Dragon Boat Festival next year." I think that Qiao's will find a way to finish copying it before the Chinese New Year. ”

Eleven Niang is embarrassed. A few days later, Mother Song and Yanrong were sent to pick up Qiao Lianfang. I didn't come back until late in the evening.

The three aunts were greeting each other in the eleventh mother's house, and when they heard the words, they looked at their noses and noses, and their noses and hearts quieted down.

Mother Song and Yan Rong walked in with a woman wearing an official green silk jacket.

Her hair was jet black and neatly combed in a bun, and not a single strand of excess hair had fallen; Her skin was fair and flawless, but lacklustre, like a piece of dead jade; Her facial features are beautiful and dignified, her eyes are dull, and her expression is stiff. Like a dried flower, although it still maintains its original appearance and color, it always makes people feel dull because it has no vitality.

"Joe, Aunt Qiao......" Yang's eyes widened with shock.

Qiao Lianfang didn't notice anything, she bent her knees slightly, gave Eleven Niang a blessing that marked her very well, and then stood there silently, looking like she was waiting for Eleven Niang's reprimand.

Eleven Niang's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.

Three hundred times of the "Female Commandment" will never make people look like this.

Qiao Lianfang is in Dajue Temple, what happened?

When she thought of this, her heart was in turmoil.

"Madam," Yan Rong had already presented a thick stack of paper in his hand to Eleven Niang, "This is the hand-typed version of this article that was first copied by Aunt Qiao in the 55ab community three hundred times of the "Female Commandment". The master in the temple has already counted exactly three hundred times. ”

Eleven Niang restrained her thoughts, nodded calmly, and said in a deep voice: "Aunt Qiao has been in the dust all the way, let's go down and rest early!" ”

Qiao Lianfang responded "yes" in a low voice and retreated.

Eleven Niang brought tea: "All the aunts should rest early!" ”

The three aunts bent their knees in response, and left the banquet room with a fish.

Eleven Niang immediately stood up: "Yanrong, how did Aunt Qiao become like this?" ”

Xiu Qi hugged Qiao Lianfang and cried bitterly: "Auntie, auntie, how did you become like this?" ”

Qiao Lianfang's somewhat dazed eyes gradually brightened up.

"Embroidery?" She hesitantly put her hand on the shoulder of the embroidered tree that was crying on her lap.

Xiu Lu raised her face full of tears and wiped Qiao Lianfang's hand: "Auntie, it's me." It's embroidery! ”

Warm palms, familiar faces...... After a while, Qiao Lianfang's tears rolled down.

"Embroidery." She held the embroidered hand tightly, "Embroidered ......"

β€œβ€¦β€¦ The masters didn't beat or scold, they let people stand under the eaves. Yan Rong said in a low voice, "Don't give food, don't give water to drink, and don't let you go to the clean room, let alone sleep." She said, her face showing unbearability, "After a few days, even those who are beaten with iron can't stand it." ”

Eleven Niang was silent for a long time, and instructed Amber: "Let Xiu Xuan take good care of her!" ”

At night, he told Xu Lingyi about this matter: "...... I suffered a lot! ”

"If she can know how to correct her suffering, it is not in vain that she has suffered these hardships." Xu Lingyi said, "I'm afraid that the scar will be healed and forget the pain, and I will eat the ants in vain." ”

Eleven Niang nodded slightly.

Xiu Lu dripped the jade book flower dew into the water, helped Qiao Lianfang clear her hair, and then helped her to sit down on the kang, and the brazier moved over to help her dry her hair.

"Madame has not reduced our food and clothing, and it is still the same as before." She told Qiao Lianfang in detail about what had happened these days, "Now the most favored person in front of Mrs. Yang is Aunt Yang, and she often helps Mrs. Xipu draw patterns." It turned out that Aunt Wen, who often walked in front of Mrs., rarely appeared in front of Mrs. anymore, and only helped the eldest lady buy a dowry wholeheartedly. Aunt Qin is still the same as before, she does whatever Aunt Wen does, burning incense and worshiping Buddha in the house every day, causing the whole yard to be attacked by cigarettes, which makes Hou Ye very disliked, and even in front of her courtyard gate is unwilling to enter in her day. She looked confused, "In the past, Aunt Qin still had some scruples, and when Hou Ye went, she would clean it inside and out, sprinkle some flower dew or something." These days are unscrupulous. As she spoke, her hand shaking her hair paused, "I heard the little maids say that Aunt Qin seems to be worshipping in front of some Bodhisattva again." I just can't figure it out. You said, isn't worshipping the Bodhisattva to win the heart of the Hou Ye? She pushed Hou Ye out of the door because of this, so why do you still worship the Bodhisattva? ”

The room was silent, except for the occasional "crackling" sound of silver frost charcoal burning.

Xiu Lu lowered her head, only to see Qiao Lianfang's eyes closed, not knowing when she had fallen asleep.

She gently helped Qiao Lianfang put on a thin quilt.

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