The old butler Abel walked in with a smile, holding a large tray covered with red silk in both hands, and I don't know what good things were hidden under the red silk, which was so mysterious that it led people to guess.Li Haitang pretended to be weak and sat up, bowed his chin and bowed, "I'm sorry to go to Uncle Lao."
Master and my three older brothers always collect interesting treasures for me to play with, and they all treat me as children. ”Abel put the big tray on the small table on the kang and gestured with both hands, dazzling and confused.Li Haitang understood Abo's sign language, and his eyes gradually moistened as he looked at the large tray.She cherished the red silk and said, "Please bow to the master on my behalf, the master treats me like a loved relative, and I will never fail the master in this life." ”"Feng Xiannu, you ......
Ahem, please be careful!
”Patriarch Li looked embarrassed, and looked at the seven patriarchs around him vigilantly, but fortunately, the seven patriarchs did not reprimand Li Haitang's disrespectful promise to the ancestors.No one could understand what Abel said in sign language, and they could only guess through Li Haitang's grateful words that the things under the large tray of red silk were the "treasures" given to her by Zhuge Yi, and they were what she wanted the most.Abel shook off and took half a step back.Li Haitang instructed: "Mai Miao, you personally send Abel to the west across the courtyard, and come back after going out of the side gate of the west sandwich road." ”"The slave obeys."
Mai Miao lifted the curtain outside the door and said respectfully, "Old housekeeper, please!"
”Abel bowed, bowed to the eight patriarchs, and then silently withdrew from Xinuan Pavilion and followed Mai Miao.Mo Rongjiu couldn't help but sigh: "Zhuge boy is really strict, I heard that the dumb old butler is his savior, named the master and servant, but in fact, the old butler is like a father."
It's really rare that he can restrain the old butler to follow the rules. ”"Zi Boxian and nephew are indeed dragons and phoenixes among people."
Patriarch Mo did not hesitate to boast, pretending to casually glance at the big tray covered with red silk, and said: "Feng Xiannu's weak body should be repaired, there are more than ten days before the eighth day of the sixth month, please pay more attention to your body, there are many rules for worshipping the three masters, and it is extremely exhausting." ”"Thank you for Patriarch Mo's care, Begonia has the thousand-year-old ginseng nourishing and conditioning sent by Master, and it will definitely recover as before."
Li Haitang's small hand tapped the large tray covered with red silk, and his finger bones tapped the wooden box under the red silk to make a crisp "dong dong" sound.The curiosity of the eight patriarchs was instantly extinguished, and they never looked at the big red silk tray again.Patriarch Li bowed and said, "Many of the ceremonies of worshipping the three masters should have been supervised by Neiko herself, but she was imprisoned in the Buddha hall, this is ......"
"What's so difficult about this?"
Leave it to Mrs.
Li Yan. ”Li Haitang gently stroked the red silk and said, "Mrs.
Li Yan treats me very well, and the kindness between me and her is innumerable.Now the rumors about the death of Mrs.
Li Chu have not been ascertained, and Mrs.
Li would rather imprison herself in the Buddhist hall in order to prove her innocence.I don't want to embarrass Mrs.
Li, and I don't want her to bear the stigma of murdering the first mother of the Li clan for the rest of her life. ”"Worshipping the third master is a major event, although Mrs.
Li Yan is the Nanfu lady of the Li clan, she is the main wife of the second master of Li, and she is qualified to replace the patriarch's wife to supervise.Whoever dares to refute it can just push it on my head. ”"Thank you for your understanding!
The old man is grateful!
”A trace of unnatural embarrassment flashed on Patriarch Li's face, in fact, when he just said that Mrs.
Li couldn't supervise the ceremony, he wanted to propose to let Mrs.
Li Yan replace it, but unfortunately his words were preemptively proposed by Haitang before he finished speaking, so he ......, "What's good?"
The old man did not agree. ”Patriarch Mo had a calm face, and the patriarch squinted at Patriarch Li and said: "The worship of the three masters is second only to the Zen power ceremony, and it represents the great respect of the ancestors and daughters who respect the teacher.The woman in charge of the great ceremony can only be selected from the main chamber of the patriarch.Since Mrs.
Li can't take on this important responsibility, let's choose someone else.Worshipping the third master is not a matter of the Li clan, how can you choose among the Li clan?
”"Yes.Brother Mo is right.Mrs.
Li can't go out of the Buddha Hall, it's better to let my wife take charge, although she has never supervised the ceremony, but five years ago, she saw the first Mo family's worship of the first daughter, and she should be able to bear it. ”The head of the Wu tribe recommended himself, and he was not polite at all.Patriarch Yan sneered: "In terms of qualifications, the Yan clan is the mother of Mrs.
Li Yan, the mother of Feng Xian's daughter, and it can be regarded as half of Feng Xian's daughter's mother.Since the wife of the Li clan can't be in charge, it's better for the wife of our Yan clan to be in charge, it's better than letting a widow in the second room of the Nanfu carry the heavy burden. ”"Yan clan?"
Patriarch Li snorted contemptuously, shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't forget that the cause of death of Feng Xian's mother-in-law has not yet been ascertained, and your mother-in-law is the most suspicious." ”"You're spewing blood!"
Patriarch Yan had red eyes, pointed at Patriarch Li and scolded: "You don't behave here, who doesn't know that after Second Master Li's death, you ran to Nanfu all day long, and the ghost knows what is unclear about you and the widow in private." ”"Hehe, I'm not afraid of crooked shadows.Even though I have been to Nanfu several times, there have been no rumors of stealing people.On the contrary, Patriarch Yan should discipline his mother-in-law well, don't run to the Taoist temple all day long, lest someone grab the small handle and spread it again. ”"Phew!
Boss Li, you don't spray me with feces!
Do you think no one knows about your dirty idea in private?
”Patriarch Yan rolled up his sleeves and was about to hit him, but fortunately, Patriarch Wu, who was standing in the middle, hugged Patriarch Yan who rushed over, and persuaded the peacemaker: "Don't don't, we are all brothers who grew up together, why make a fuss about a little thing?"
Don't let Feng Xiannu see the jokes, there are also the Mo family sisters. ”Patriarch Li was a spineless person, and when he saw Patriarch Yan rushing over angrily, he was so frightened that he ran behind Patriarch Mo, stretched his neck and retorted in a low voice: "What is the matter with me, don't do it if you have the ability, say it first and everyone will comment." ”"Phew!
You shameless old thing!
”Patriarch Yan couldn't bear it anymore, pointed at Patriarch Li, turned his head to Li Haitang and said, "Feng Xiannu, if you insist on letting the widow of his family supervise the ceremony, don't blame me for turning my face!"
”It was just right to sow discord, and Li Haitang, who was suddenly "threatened" by the lively head, immediately pretended to be a little aggrieved and said: "Obviously, you should discuss who will be in charge of the supervision office, I just recommend a personal candidate, how to lead the disaster to me, how innocent am I!"
”"That's right, the little girl doesn't care about this, Brother Yan is really confused."
Mo Rongjiu took him into his arms and comforted him gently, blaming several old brothers who were nearly half a hundred years old for all stupid cubs wearing open crotch pants, and they could even make a noise about business, blushing and having thick necks.was despised by the two girls, one big and one small, and the eight patriarchs immediately withdrew their troops and stopped fighting, and pretended to be old and stable one by one.It's just that the Li patriarch shrank his head and shrunk his head, frightened.Patriarch Yan was red-faced and angry.In the end, it was not decided who would be in charge of the supervision of the third master's ceremony, Mo Rongjiu thought of Haitang's weak body, and drove all the eight old foxes out of the palace, wherever they went to quarrel, and they could fight.As for her, she walked through the West Warm Pavilion again, staring at the large red silk tray on the small table on the kang.She didn't believe in what kind of thousand-year-old ginseng was under the red silk, it must be a different treasure.() Glory to the end