MTL - Feng Xing-Chapter 10

The old lady sighed as she spoke, making people feel that if they don't understand, they are animals, and they are worse than animals. Zhou's mother was also sighing nearby, as if she could understand the difficulties of the old lady.

In this situation, Fang Fengsheng could only "confess her heart", and she said something that she was a bit resentful at first, but after thinking about it, she said that there were indeed difficulties at home, to prove her later change of attitude.

After this heart-to-heart talk, the old lady and Feng Sheng seemed to have an extra sense of intimacy.

The old lady also told Feng Sheng about the joke that the third girl and the fourth girl had made a few days ago, saying that the two girls were ignorant and used to jumping out, and asked Feng Sheng to help take care of them when there was nothing wrong. Sheng two out of ten, she is satisfied.

Feng Sheng naturally agreed.

After staying for a while, Feng Sheng left, and the old lady asked Mother Zhou to take her out.

When they were about to reach the gate of the courtyard, Zhou's mother said: "Fourth grandma, there are some things that the old lady is not easy to say. The servant girl is a servant, so I have the audacity to say a few more words. I hope the fourth grandma can't be blamed."

"Mom, but it's okay."

Zhou's mother took a look at Zhichun, and Feng Sheng understood that Zhichun would go to the side.

"The identity of the Rongyuan is not ordinary. The two girls are grown up and have their own thoughts. The old lady is a grandmother. If she speaks too clearly, she may hurt the face of her daughter's family. I don't know if the two wives are It's not that I also have this thought, so it's not easy to say it clearly, I can only pretend to be confused. But as the person in charge of a backyard, the old lady thinks too much. If this matter gets out, the face of the Sun family will be lost , That's why the old lady said that she asked the fourth grandma to help look after the two girls, which has another meaning."

"Mom, what does the old lady mean—" Feng Sheng covered the shock in his eyes and said, "Okay, I understand."

Zhou's mother nodded with a smile: "It's good to understand, the old lady will remember the goodness of the fourth grandma."

"Mom, don't blame Feng Sheng for being abrupt, I don't know the identity of that noble person?" Feng Sheng seemed to want to hide something, and added: "This way Feng Sheng will know how to deal with it."

"It's Longzi, the third prince of the Holy Majesty."

"Prince?"

Zhou's mother nodded, her eyes fell on Feng Sheng's hand tightly holding the handkerchief.

"Thank you mom, Feng Sheng understands."

…

As soon as he stepped out of the courtyard, he ran into the second master, Sun Qinghua.

Feng Sheng stepped aside and saluted: "Father."

Sun Qinghua nodded and went into the yard.

On the way back, Zhichun asked Fang Fengsheng: "Girl, Mother Zhou is mysterious, what did she tell you?"

Feng Sheng smiled: "Her? She told me that the one in Rongyuan is Longzi, the current third prince."

"Prince?" Zhichun's jaw almost dropped from fright.

"Then, what did she mean by telling you this? Also, the slaves were confused by what you said to the old lady just now."

"What do you mean? Guess."

Sun Qinghua walked into the room and saw the old lady talking to Zhou's mother.

"Mother, did Mrs. Fang come just now?"

The old lady smiled, and took the booklet that was placed beside her: "Ms. Fang helped me copy the scriptures and pray for blessings. I just finished copying two volumes and sent them to me for reading. Come and see, Mrs. Fang wrote this word, there is really nothing to say .”

Sun Qinghua wasn't interested in this at first, but the old lady asked him to see it, so he could only go up and take a look.

"Is this written by Fang?" His eyes were full of shock.

The characters on this paper are tactful and round, changeable and agile, elegant and natural. No matter whether you have studied the book or not, you can see that the characters are extremely beautiful.

Fang can write such characters?

"It is said that Fang's handwriting is good and she is a talented woman, so Wencheng likes it. But what is good about it, outsiders don't know the details. Looking at it today, Fang's does have her uniqueness, which is incomparable to others. By the way, I heard from you that the third prince believes in Buddhism, and especially likes to copy Buddhist scriptures, what if he sees this word?"

Sun Qinghua was puzzled: "What does mother mean?"

The old lady glanced at him: "You think you and Song's thoughts, can you hide it from your mother? This is the only thing I can help Si Yatou."

Sun Qinghua suddenly realized, "Thank you, mother."

After finishing speaking, he took the booklet and left, completely forgetting the purpose of his trip, obviously it was because of the agitation in his heart that made him temporarily forget everything.

…

After all, she is getting old, and the old lady has said so much today and put so much thought into it, and she is really tired.

After eating, let Zhou's mother serve her and rest.

Mother Zhou helped her take off her coat and served her on the bed, looking a little preoccupied.

"What's wrong with you?"

"The maidservant just can't help but think, Fourth Grandma will really do what the old lady thinks?"

"As long as she still wants to avenge her father, she will definitely do so. Fang Yan is only one daughter, and the father and daughter have a deep relationship. Otherwise, if she hears about Fang Yan's accident, she will become sick like that? Now she will keep her own place, but it is just a matter of time. She is a hero, if you give her a little hope, she will not let it go. This woman is a smart person, she knows what to do."

"Since the old lady said that she is a smart person, we acted so plainly today, she understands what she means, what if it turns back?"

"Backlash? Just her? I said she was smart, but you forgot another sentence? After all, she is a woman, and she can't turn the sky."

"Master, Sun Zhifu is seeking an audience outside."

Before Zong Yue could speak, Dewang yelled.

"There's no end to it. The Sun Zhifu is really not discouraged. I don't want to see him, so he comes every day."

Unlike Dewang, Decai is more reserved.

"Master, Sun Zhifu is a local official after all, and now we live in Sun's Mansion, so it's not good if we just refuse to see him?"

"What's wrong, I will see you if you want to see me, if you don't want to see me..."

"Let him in."

Dewan immediately fell silent.

Sun Qinghua walked in, bowed and saluted: "Your Majesty has seen Your Highness."

"There is no need to be too polite on the Sun's platform, just sit down."

Dewang went to move a pier and put it at Sun Qinghua's feet. Sun Qinghua thanked him again and just sat down.

Knowing that the third prince was reticent, Sun Qinghua said something on his own, saying that he knew that His Highness came here to find a curtain, and specially recruited local talents from Shaoxing in the name of the government office. Because the official document will be distributed to the counties below, and those who see the official document will have to rush to Shaoxing City, so it will take about ten days to wait. This is the time when a group of heroes will gather, and His Highness will surely make his wish come true.

It has to be said that Sun Qinghua is quite good at handling affairs.

This time Zong Yue is traveling lightly and simply because he doesn't want to disturb the place. This time he uses the name of the government office, and others will only think of it as the master of the house looking for the curtain. He will definitely not think of the third prince. In this way, it will save Zong Yue many things.

"Master Lao Sun is here."

"It's my honor to serve Your Highness. This is a public matter, and I have a private matter."

Zong Yue glanced at him: "Say."

"The lower official heard that His Highness likes to read Buddhist scriptures. Unfortunately, the lower official has a daughter who has studied Buddhist scriptures a lot. In her spare time, she has copied a copy of the "Ksitigarbha Sutra". The lower official would like to invite His Highness to taste it and have a look. Does the little girl have roots of wisdom?"

After finishing speaking, Sun Qinghua lowered his head and said nothing, which made him feel even more uneasy, so that he was sweating profusely, but he forced himself to be calm.

Just as he was about to give up, he suddenly heard a voice from above: "Bring me to see."

Sun Qinghua was overjoyed and took a step forward.

At this time, Dewang came over and took the booklet from him: "Do you still know some rules, you can move forward in front of the master, stand still."

The brochure was in Zong Yue's hands.

The sapphire-inlaid ring with complicated patterns symbolizes wealth and power. He flipped through the pages without showing any attitude, and raised his head: "Is this Buddhist scripture copied by your daughter?"

Sun Qinghua thought that Zong Yue had taken a fancy to it, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with some joy: "It's my daughter's work."

"Oh? Which girl is it? Mr. Sun seems to have more than one daughter?" Zong Yue pointed.

Sun Qinghua wiped his sweat again, and smiled shamefully: "The little girl is naughty, she accidentally offended His Highness a few days ago, and was kicked out by the people around His Highness."

"Master Sun is talking about those two girls who broke in a few days ago?" Dewang asked curiously.

"Exactly. The young girl is really naughty, and it's because the officials didn't give orders in the mansion. She didn't know that the banyan garden was inhabited, so she rushed in rashly, and almost disturbed His Highness."

"I don't know which of those two is Lord Sun's daughter, maybe they are both Lord Sun's daughters?" Dewang glanced at Zong Yue and asked again.

"That's not true. One of them is the daughter of Xiaguan's elder brother. The female volleyball team of Xiaguan has four behaviors, and her name is Ruyi."

Sun Qinghua's meaning was already obvious.

From the time I said "Please Your Highness to taste", it meant offering a daughter, but now she mentioned her daughter's boudoir name. Is there any father in the world who has no other thoughts and would do such ambiguous things?

But there are quite a few fathers who do this. Zong Yue is the prince, and if he sees this kind of thing a lot, who would not want to be a concubine, even if he can only be a concubine?

"I'll keep the brochure, Mr. Sun, please withdraw it if you have nothing to do."

"Your Highness..." Sun Qinghua wanted to say something, but Dewang had already stepped forward to invite him out.

All the way outside the banyan garden, Sun Qinghua was still wondering what the meaning of the third prince was, did he like it or didn't? Or did you discover that the person who copied the scriptures was someone else?

In a flash, he felt that it was impossible for the third prince to find out. After all, the third prince had never seen Fang's family. How could the calligraphy of the girl in his boudoir leak out? It was just that he was thinking too much.

Standing outside the garden in a daze for a while, Sun Qinghua was going to go back and let Mrs. Song watch Sun Ruyi recite the scriptures, at least not to leak the truth in front of the third prince.

Today's Sun Ruyi is downcast and has no energy.

Sun Ruhua asked her what was wrong, and she said that her mother forced her to read Buddhist scriptures last night.

It was her father who said that since she wanted to pray for the old lady, she naturally had to understand the meaning of the Buddhist scriptures, which seemed pious. Although Sun Ruyi is literate, she has always been lazy, so it is understandable.

Sun Ruhua's eyes flickered when he heard this, but he didn't say anything, just comforted her to study hard.

At noon, the wind suddenly blew up and the sky darkened. It looked like it was going to rain.

The girls urged Sun Ruyi and Sun Ruhua to go back. Unlike Fang Fengsheng, both of them were going back at noon. When asked about Fang Fengsheng, she shook her head and said that Zhichun had already gone to help her carry lunch, so she would not return.

As soon as Sun Ruyi and the others left, it began to rain, patteringly.

Feng Sheng stood up, saw the ripples on the lake, saw the rain beating the willow leaves, and the breeze was blowing on her face, she was very refreshed.

She hadn't been so leisurely and elegant for a long time, now seeing a vast expanse of blue waves, she suddenly wanted to drink, but unfortunately there was no wine.

There was a sound of footsteps, and it was Zhichun who came in a hurry carrying a food box.

There was a lot of rain on her hair and clothes, Feng Sheng gave her the handkerchief that she usually used to wipe her hands, she put the food box on the table first, and then used the handkerchief to dip herself in the rainwater.

"Girl, my servant went to the big kitchen to fetch food. Seeing a new batch of rice wine in the kitchen, this servant asked the kitchen lady for a pot. I remember that you used to like this wine the most. It just happened to be raining today. I will give it to you later. Is it warm?"

"Smart girl, how do you know I'm addicted to alcohol today?"

Zhichun smiled and put the handkerchief away, and then went to boil water in the tea stove: "Since the girl got married, she didn't like many things she liked before. Such a girl is unfamiliar to the servants. Now I see the girl gradually. Losing her previous look, the servant thinks that the girl will always go back."

Good one to go back!

For a while, Feng Sheng was full of heroism, but when he saw the surrounding situation clearly, his brows and eyes dimmed a little, and he turned his head to look at the lake outside the water pavilion.

The mist is vast, the drizzle is slanting, and there is an inexplicable trace of worry.

go back?

As long as you leave, you can go back! Just leave!

"Girl, did the servant say something wrong?"

Feng Sheng woke up, and said with a smile: "It has nothing to do with you. By the way, don't boil the water too hot. If the wine is too warm, the taste will not be good."

Zhichun went to touch the copper pot, closed the furnace door, poured water into a bowl, and put the wine pot in it.

"Girl, you can drink it in a while, and this servant will serve you some vegetables. You can eat two bites first."

"You come with me."

After setting the bowls and chopsticks, Zhichun went to get the wine, Feng Sheng took it, opened the lid of the pot, and the aroma of the wine wafted out.

Feng Sheng sniffed: "Although the year is a bit short, the wine is good wine."

"Girl, this servant will pour wine for you."

Just as he was talking, there was a sound of footsteps and voices outside.

"Grandpa, it's raining heavily, you rest here, and I'll go back to get the umbrella. Huh, why are you again!" Dewang said with staring eyes.

"I haven't said why it's you again! Knowing that there are people here, what are you doing here!"

"you-"

"Zhichun, keep silent!" Feng Sheng stood up and blessed him: "I have seen you, Young Master."

Zong Yue's eyes circled around the table and fell on Fang Fengsheng's face.

"You took great pains."

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