When Rong Zheng heard her second aunt praising her, she smiled sheepishly and said, "After all, my writing is a bit immature.
Grandma also said that my writing is too soft."
Mrs.
Shen Er was thoughtful and put the things in the bag back.
After giving Rong Zheng a few more instructions, he left.
Rong Zheng personally sent her outside the courtyard gate.
"Madam, I'm afraid it's up to me to talk to you about the fifth master's affairs.
The first priority is to convince him.
No matter what, the old lady is just a grandmother.
She can just ask a few questions about the grandchildren's affairs.
The decision-making power still lies with you.
In the hands of the master and his wife.”
After hearing what her companion said, Mrs.
Shen Er woke up from a dream, nodded and said, "That's the truth.
It turns out I'm too worried."
Mrs.
Shen Er returned to her yard, where her husband Qi Xin was sitting on the kang reading a book.
“The old lady is fine” "Okay, I said you drank some wine, and she asked me to tell you to take a good rest."
Qi Xin added: "Tomorrow, the old lady will take the sisters at home to burn incense at Puci Temple.
Don't let anything happen, and be careful."
"I know everything.
It's not the first time I've been out.
Why are you worried?"
Mrs.
Shen's second wife suddenly thought of the words about staying with the room again, and she made up her mind.
She waited until the couple lay on the bed, and then said carefully to Qi Xin on the pillow: "Master, I think it's time to treat Brother Jun."
The matter should be settled for him early.”
Qi Xin was a little confused and asked quickly: "Do you have a suitable family?"
Mrs.
Shen Er said: "Not yet, but if I have to choose, I should be able to choose the right one."
Qi Xin frowned and said, "Then why are you anxious?
He is still young, not even fifteen years old yet, and he hasn't even said goodbye to the mistress in the third room.
How can he go beyond his brother?"
Mrs.
Shen Er nodded and said: "Master is right.
It's just that we have to pay attention to this matter as soon as possible.
After all, he is getting older every year.
It will be good for him in the future if he has a reliable wife clan to help him."
Qi Xin then said: "Let's talk about this later.
There's no rush right now.
I think his first priority is studying."
When Mrs.
Shen Er saw that her husband was unwilling to talk about the matter, she shut up, thinking that this matter should be carefully discussed in the long term.
Mrs.
Lu said there was no rush in the past two years, so she could slowly find a girl she was satisfied with to be her daughter-in-law.
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Anyway, she just looked down on Rong Zheng.
The next day was February 19th.
Rong Zheng had breakfast with her grandmother, and the rest of the rooms also came one after another.
Madam Lu looked at her granddaughters, her eyes rested on Yun Huan, she frowned and said, "Come here and change your clothes."
Only then did Rong Zheng notice Yun Huan, and saw that she was wearing a green plain jacket and a green skirt.
Wearing a bun.
Old man Xindao likes young girls to dress up brightly, but Yun Huan's outfit is too plain.
Yun Huan blushed and resigned.
Mrs.
Lu's eyes stayed on Rong Zheng.
She saw her wearing a hanging bun, a rose pink dark-patterned silk jacket, an apricot red skirt, and a small string of pearls.
She nodded with satisfaction.
Third aunt came a little late.
When he arrived, he apologized and said, "Old lady, I'm late."
Mrs.
Lu didn't like waiting for others, so her face darkened and she said, "Is there anything going on in the room?"
Mrs.
Ren San then smiled and said: "I wanted to wear that indigo robe when I went out, but I couldn't find it for a while.
But our master was so anxious.
Finally I found it."
Mrs.
Lu said: "The things in the room are taken care of by the maids.
There is no one to pick them up.
They just look for what they want and don't pay attention to where they put them.
It seems that the maids are also lazy."
Mrs.
Ren San's face turned red and white, and she said calmly: "My wife, go back and teach them a lesson."
Mrs.
Lu looked at the time and said she was going to leave.
Mrs.
Ren San and Yunxian quickly stepped forward to help Mrs.
Lu go out and get into the sedan.
Seeing that Yun Huan hadn't come yet, Rong Zheng felt a little anxious.
Seeing Rongzheng's anxious expression, Yunxia stepped forward and smiled at her: "Don't worry, even if fifth sister is late, there is a maid who will accompany her.
How about we take a car?"
Rong Zheng said with a smile, but Mrs.
Lu suddenly turned around and said, "Sister Zheng, please sit in the sedan with me."
Rongzheng agreed.
Yunxia pinched Rongzheng's face and said, "The old lady still loves you the most."
Here, those who have already boarded the sedan get on the sedan, and those who have boarded the car get on the bus.
Rong Zheng sat in the sedan chair with Mrs.
Lu in a polite manner.
The sedan used by Mrs.
Lu is an eight-carrying sedan, and it does not seem very cramped for two people.
Mrs.
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Lu kept holding Rong Zheng's hand tightly and whispered to her: "Stay by my side for a while and don't run around.
There are many people on a day like today, but everyone knows that the more days like this, the more attention you need to pay attention to.
Those kidnappers They specifically target young children and young ladies who have never left the boudoir.”
Seeing that her grandmother still treated her like a child, Rongzheng smiled and agreed: "Wherever grandma is, I will stay there and never take another step."
Mrs.
Lu nodded and said with a smile: "That's right."
Yun Huan changed her clothes and combed her hair again.
When she came out, she saw that the sedan had already left.
She was so aggrieved that she started to cry.
The nanny in front of her comforted her: "Stop crying.
The clothes she just put on were stained with tears again.
The old lady became even more unhappy when she saw it.
Let's follow her quickly and walk faster. , maybe I can keep up.”
Yun Huan reluctantly got on the sedan chair.
The accompanying maid and woman were in the car behind.
Mrs.
Lu was traveling in a sedan chair not too fast, and she finally caught up after walking two miles.
So when she arrived at Puci Temple, Mrs.
Lu frowned slightly when she saw Yun Huan coming from behind with a forlorn expression.
Without saying anything, Mrs.
Ren San and Rong Zheng helped her into the hall.
Mrs.
Lu knelt down and kneaded incense, showing great piety.
Rong Zheng followed Mrs.
Ren San and learned from her cousins.
Rong Zheng silently prayed that her brother Guan and Sister Qi would be safe and sound.
After Mrs.
Lu solemnly paid homage to the two Bodhisattvas Guanyin and Samantabhadra, monk Zhike immediately came over and invited Mrs.
Lu to rest in the wing.
“I don’t know which eminent monk is teaching the Dharma today.”
Monk Zhike smiled and said, "It's our Master Yuankong."
Mrs.
Lu smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's go and listen to him later.
Master Yuankong is an eminent monk.
I heard that his Buddhist teachings are easy to understand and interesting."
Monk Zhike joked a few more words in front of him, and personally brought Mrs.
Lu fragrant tea and vegetarian snacks.
Then I went to arrange for Mrs.
Lu to listen to the scriptures for a while.
Mrs.
Lu then said to Mrs.
Ren San: "The pickles they make here are very good.
Let's buy two jars and go back later.
The next steamed buns will be good with some porridge or something."
Mrs.
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Ren San smiled and said, "That's right.
Although we also make pickles in the kitchen, the taste is a bit inferior.
Why don't we go find out the secret recipe?"
Mrs.
Lu smiled and poked Mrs.
Ren San's forehead and said, "Even if they have a secret recipe, they won't tell you."
Rong Zheng laughed along and thought to himself, these big temples near Bianliang are quite rich.
In addition to the money donated by pilgrims for sesame oil, they also have their own land.
Daxiangguo Temple used to be a royal temple, and it was even more prosperous.
There were several hectares of temple land alone.
There is no tax on temple fields, and all income goes to the temple.
Self-sufficiency is completely enough.
Many temples have their own industries.
For example, Kaibao Temple makes its own incense, and Puci Temple is famous for its pickles and steamed buns.
There are also some aunts who make their own needlework and sell it
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