The five main rooms were opened, and through the open carved door, you can see the rows and rows of immortal positions on the shrine, which is a clear proof of the fresh life of countless girls.They have also lived once, died once, loved once, and hated once in this world."
Xian'an Temple."
Li Haitang blurted out without thinking, which was appreciated by the old deacon's sister-in-law."
Wonderful!
Wonderful!
Xian'an Temple, it is called Xian'an Temple. ”The old deacon's sister-in-law clapped her hands excitedly, pulled Begonia into the house, turned around and closed the door herself, and said, "It is enough for Feng Xiannu to kneel for an hour."
The old slave will be here with you, so that you will not be afraid. ”"Thank you, old deacon."
Li Haitang respectfully blessed the courtesy, took off the cloak he was draped over, and wore a plain and elegant dark flower Fushou pattern brocade cotton jacket skirt to make the old deacon's sister-in-law even more satisfied.Tonight, Li Haitang wore an ordinary bun and decorated it with only a wooden hairpin.Plain makeup and light eyebrows are not rubbed with rouge, and the ten fingers are clean and not coated with Kodan, and they are moist and white like spring mud and green bamboo shoots.Kneeling on the futon with the hem of the skirt, the three-inch golden lotus shoes inlaid with jade beads in the green silk are not publicized, and the soles are clean and visible when they come to step on the silk handkerchief.The old deacon's sister-in-law stood behind Haitang and looked at it from head to toe, staring at the immortal throne of the ancestors of the past dynasties on the altar, and sighed in her heart: Such a good girl is a poor person, how could she be selected to be the ancestor daughter."
Old deacon, don't sigh.The days must be boiled slowly, and the road must be walked slowly.I am already the daughter of Fengxian, and I will do my best to rebuild the Pavilion so that all the Fengxian aunts can have a home. ”Li Haitang gently closed her eyes and prayed silently, hoping that the girls who were as hard as herself could help her fulfill her ambition.The old deacon's sister-in-law raised her sleeves to wipe her tears, took a futon and knelt with Begonia.As early as when she was knocked unconscious by the masked man in black, she knew that Feng Xiannu and Zhuge Painter had already known that Patriarch Li would come to burn down the Pavilion, and it was hateful that they did not stop Patriarch Li's crime, but thinking that the people of the Eight Great Clans were too deceitful, she preferred to favor Patriarch Feng Xiannu and Zhuge Painter.The eight major clans have infinite scenery on the surface, but they are dirty inside.The old deacon's sister-in-law had long been unpleasant, but she was old and humble, and her heart was weak.A pillar of incense burns the embers, and two hours pass.At the same time, there was a louder sound, and the night watchmen in the town beat more drums, and their hoarse shouts could be heard through the high courtyard walls.The old deacon's sister-in-law got up with difficulty, came to Haitang's side, and persuaded: "Feng Xiannu get up and walk around quickly, don't break your knees." ”"The winter night is cold, and the old deacon and sister-in-law are old people, so go back and rest.The elders and wives of the Ming'er clan want to come to worship, so they will inevitably be busy again. ”Li Haitang felt sorry for the old deacon's sister-in-law's body.In the past six months, the old deacon and his wife have had two serious illnesses, the first time happened to be Zhuge Yi in Wuxin Courtyard, and Haitang begged him to diagnose the pulse of the old deacon's sister-in-law, and the three pairs of medicinal soup would be cured.The second time, the old deacon's sister-in-law walked with a heavy object and fell, hitting her head on the trunk of a big tree and almost died, but fortunately, the secret guard shot in time to pinch someone, and the old deacon's sister-in-law only lay down for five days to heal the wound on her head.Today, because the pavilion was burned down, the old deacon's sister-in-law's heart disease recurred, and she couldn't afford to be sick again.He refused to leave the chamber, so he built a shack on the ruins and barely survived, until he came back this morning.On a cold winter night, the old deacon's sister-in-law was worried about Begonia, and Begonia also felt sorry for her.Just as the two were trying to persuade each other, they suddenly heard a soft knock on the carved door."
Who?
What's the matter?
”Li Haitang walked to the door and asked the people outside through the crack in the door."
Big girl, it's the slave Qingluo."
Outside, Qingluo whispered.Hearing that Haitang didn't make a sound, he hurriedly said: "Big girl, the Wu patriarch is visiting." ”The old deacon was stunned and asked, "Did the old slave's ears hear it wrong?"
Patriarch Wu?
How could he come in the night?
”Li Haitang was also curious about how the Wu patriarch could break the rules and come to the place where the ancestor lived at night.You must know that in the Pavilion, the night has passed, and no man from the eight major clans or foreign clans is allowed to step into half a step.The mansion where she lived and hung the plaque of the century-old Pavilion, has truly become a forbidden place for men, especially at night."
The Wu patriarch was so angry that he cursed in the front yard.said that no matter who the eldest girl kneezes tonight, she will get out to see him. ”Qingluo's voice was already a little crying, and she said aggrievedly: "The slave told the Wu patriarch that she couldn't come in, and the eldest girl knelt in front of the fairy throne of Aunt Fengxian according to the rules, and she couldn't come out until dawn."
The Wu patriarch scolded the slave and maid for daring to stop him, and he had to ......
Woo, I have to sell the slave and maid to the flower house to be a singer. ”"It's the other way around."
Li Haitang was indignant, bowed to the old deacon's sister-in-law Yingying, and begged: "Haitang is the daughter of Fengxian, and she will not be able to go out to see the Wu patriarch tonight."
Please ask the old deacon to persuade the Wu patriarch to come after dawn on behalf of Haitang, and the big things will come after dawn. ”The old deacon's sister-in-law agreed, very satisfied with Haitang's compliance with the rules and etiquette, and was also annoyed that the Wu patriarch didn't know how to come here to make trouble.There have been many rumors circulating in the town in recent days, and even though the old deacon's sister-in-law has been hiding in the shack all day long, there are rumors that have poured into her ears with the wind.Based on her understanding of the Wu patriarch, the mastermind who burned the alleys of Beimin and assassinated innocent people was the Wu patriarch.The old deacon's sister-in-law told Haitang not to worry, walked out with her head held high, and ordered Qingluo to stay outside the door, and she went to the front yard with an old woman to meet the Wu patriarch.Qingluo leaned on the pillar of the corridor and looked at the back of the deacon's old sister-in-law, and sneered: "It's a good show." ”"Don't overdo it.The old deacon's sister-in-law is an elderly person, and she can't help but make a fuss about the Wu patriarch.She is different from others, and treats me and you very well, and you should think more about her. ”Through the carved door, Li Haitang looked at the snowflakes that were gradually drifting outside, thinking of the noisy Wu patriarch in the front yard, and his heart became inexplicably irritable."
Don't worry, big girl, someone will come and invite you out in another hour."
Qingluo said firmly, wrapped a hot soup woman in a big cotton towel and stuffed it through the crack of the slightly open door, "Big girl, hold it to warm up." ”"Okay."
Li Haitang didn't let Qingluo send a person to the front yard to star, she knew that Yang Yanyan and the others would definitely peep secretly, and the old deacon and Yan's wife would not have an accident, after all, her status in the Xijiao Pavilion was different, even Patriarch Mo would have three points of affection.Actually, Li Haitang was too naïve.How could the Wu patriarch, nicknamed "Crazy Wu", have a three-point affection for an elderly old deacon's concubine?
When in the candlelit front yard, when the Wu patriarch sat condescendingly watching the old deacon's concubine, his madness came out again."
What about the chestnut begonia?
What about that little slut?
Get out!
”The old deacon's sister-in-law frowned and corrected: "She is the daughter of the ancestors, and she is the immortal maid who serves the ancestors of the eight major clans, how can you go beyond the rules and scold?"
”"Old immortal, open your dog's eyes and see who I am?
I am the patriarch of the Wu clan, how can you go beyond the rules and scold?
”The Wu patriarch was so angry that his face turned red, if it weren't for the fact that his tendons and tendons had been broken and had not yet recovered, otherwise he would have smashed the face of this old woman.The old deacon's sister-in-law raised her head fearlessly, and laughed: "The Wu patriarch plotted to kill the ancestor of Feng, and became a waste person after being punished by Zhuge Painter.It seems that you still don't want to repent, and you turn your face at the slightest discord. ”The Wu patriarch straightened his neck and said calmly: "Yes, I just turn my face faster than a book, what can you do to me?"
”The old deacon didn't speak, and glared at the Wu patriarch with hatred.The chariot he sat on was carried on the shoulders of four thin and weak teenagers, how untouchable.() Glory to the end