The wind blew the window banging, the maid reached out and closed the window, and there was heavy ice in the belly of the green bull on the floor of the house.
Every summer in Yanjing, the ice cubes have to be transported back from the cellar a hundred miles away. A small piece is worth ten taels of silver. Don’t use a whole piece like this, a whole piece of a large stone plate, let alone mention it. In the four corners of the room, there were four identical green cows.
The room was cool and fresh, and near the collapse of Xiaojiqian, there was a beautiful woman sitting with her chin on one hand, lazily looking at the ledger in front of her. Beside this woman, there is a beautiful girl of thirteen or fourteen years old, while eating ice cream with crushed ice, while flipping through posts as high as a hill in front of her. The two maids stood quietly behind them, gently fanning the two of them.
"It's really raining..." The charming girl looked out the window in a daze.
The beautiful woman took a look at her and said, "Eat less cold food. You can't eat when your father comes back in the evening." After talking, she said to the maid beside her: "Ruyi, take the fruit cheese, this pot The tea is cold, let's change the pot of hot fragrant tea."
Although the girl was a little dissatisfied, she didn't say anything, and Ruyi put down her fan. Bending over to pick up the fruit cheese on the table, about to go out, walked into a mother in a silk shirt, saw her, did not say hello, walked straight to the beautiful woman, obviously in an emergency .
Ruyi paused, and went out with the fruit cheese and cold tea, faintly hearing a voice coming from behind him.
"...It is said that the illness is not mild... I learned that the third lady's marriage was too violent with Master Jing'an..."
"I'm not in good health, I can't get out of bed anymore..."
"The doctor said I can't get through this summer, do you want to tell the master..."
The room was silent for a while, and the beautiful woman's gentle voice sounded: "Master is busy with official duties recently, so you don't need to bother him with these trivial matters. When I have free time, I will talk to him personally."
Immediately afterwards, the girl's unique and charming voice sounded: "No matter what she does, she doesn't look at who she is, anyone dares to talk about it."
"Don't talk about it." The woman changed another conversation. "I heard that the woman who won the new department champion passed away a few days ago, and she will have to visit her home tomorrow to express condolences." Her voice sounded very sympathetic, "How young are you? He died of illness, what a poor man."
What a poor man. Ruyi thought so in her heart, and continued to walk, holding the silver plate to the kitchen.
The wife in the room is Ji Shuran, the wife of the current chief assistant Jiang Yuanbai. That girl is the first daughter, Ji Shuran's biological daughter, Jiang Youyao, the third lady of the Jiang family.
As for the person who "cannot make it through this summer" they said, it should be Jiang Li, the second lady of the Jiang family.
The second Miss Jiang, Jiang Li, was sent to the temple to learn the rules five years ago because of a mistake. In the past five years, Jiang's family seems to have not been such a person. Now Ji Shuran is in charge of the family, and Jiang Youyao is the only daughter of the Jiang family. Ms. Shoufu, the daughter of a daughter from the main house, is now about to survive this summer, and no one at the top of the house knows.
But even if I knew it, nothing seemed to have changed.
Ruyi sighed in her heart, and looked at the cold tea in her hand, what could it do? Mrs. Xian has already gone, and Miss Jiang Er has such an unlovable reputation.
The way of the world is like this, people take the tea to cool it.
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The Helin Temple on Qingcheng Mountain is a famous temple.
Although the mountain roads are rugged, the mountains are turquoise and rocky, and there are lush forests and bamboos. The scenery is really good. Especially Master Tongming, the abbot, is famous far and near. It is said that praying at Songhe Temple is also very effective, so many people do not hesitate to travel to Helin Temple to offer a stick of incense.
Not far from Helin Temple, there is a nunnery. Compared with the endless stream of pilgrims from Helin Temple, this temple looks deserted and almost empty.
It rained all night and the mountain breeze was even colder. A woman's sobbing continued to be heard in a room near the wood house of the nunnery.
"Girl... What can you do with the girl..."
When Xue Fangfei opened his eyes, he felt noisy in his ears. She moved her fingers laboriously, only to feel that her body was sinking to death, and when she moved again, she suddenly realized that it was not that her body was sinking to death, but that the quilt covering her body was too heavy.
The quilt was originally very thin, but because of the tide, it became cold and heavy, and it was uncomfortable to hide it on the body. She lifted the quilt, feeling more comfortable in her chest, and slowly sat up.
The crying around me stopped abruptly, and in the dim candlelight on the table, a face that could not hide the surprise came into view. She said, "The girl is awake!"
girl
Xue Fangfei was taken aback and looked at the people in front of him. The girl in front of me was only fifteen or sixteen years old. Her eyes were swollen and peach-cored. She looked lovely, but her skinny appearance made people feel sad. She was wearing a dark blue cloth that didn't fit, and there was no jewellery on her body. She looked at Xue Fangfei and laughed stupidly.
Call her a girl, is it a maid? But even the maid next to her when she was not married in Tongxiang, she wouldn't be so shabby.
Xue Fangfei came back to her senses in a spirited manner. No, the point is, she doesn't remember having such a maid. After she got married to Yanjing, she had four close servants, two of them later married, and two of them were left. On the day of the banquet, Shen Yurong’s mother wanted to kill the two servants as well. Xue Fangfei suffered a lot. Only when she begged to stop her, she was let go, and those people who were serving her later thought it was Princess Yongning's eyeliner.
Princess Yongning! Suddenly some pictures flashed in front of her eyes, Xue Fangfei remembered, it was clearly Princess Yongning who came to provoke her. She was strangled to death by Princess Yongning's servants. Didn't she die? how is this possible? It is impossible for Princess Yongning to kill someone like this.
Could it be... She was rescued? Is it Shen Yurong? Or something else
Xue Fangfei looked straight at the little girl not speaking, the little girl's smirk stopped, a little scared, and whispered: "Girl? Girl?"
"Who are you?" Xue Fangfei asked. She was stunned as soon as she spoke, as if she felt something was wrong, but she couldn't remember what was wrong.
The little girl was even more anxious. She said, "Girl, the servant is Tonger!"
Tonger? Xue Fangfei couldn't remember this person.
"Girl," Tong'er looked like she was about to cry, she said: "Girl, the slave knows you are upset. How could the second lady rob you of your marriage? That was the marriage made for the girl when the lady was there. How can Ning Yuanhou’s family do treachery villains? There are also masters, girls, and slaves who know that you blame the master, but you can’t help but don’t want anything. You don’t think about yourself, but also for your wife. Thinking, how sad Madam would be to see you like this in the Spirit of Heaven!"
Xue Fangfei looked at the little girl blankly, crying and robbing the sky, but in her heart she thought about what it had to do with Ning Yuanhou. Xue Fangfei knows Ning Yuan Hou Shizi, Shen Yurong’s sister Shen Ruyun, and her sister-in-law loves Ning Yuan Hou Shizi, a well-known beautiful man in Yanjing City. But what does this have to do with her
The little girl was in a trance crying, and a sudden thunder outside illuminated the room. The cold room was dilapidated and cold by the quilt, and also illuminated Xue Fangfei herself.
Xue Fangfei suddenly realized that something was wrong.
This voice... is delicate and crisp, and although tired, it is full of tenderness that is unique to a girl.
This is not her voice.
"Who am I?" Xue Fangfei asked.
Tonger was taken aback.
"Who am I?" Xue Fangfei asked again.
"What are you talking about?" Tong'er thought she was upset, and immediately said: "You are the daughter of the first minister of the cabinet, Mrs. Jiang, the second lady of the Jiang family." He added, "The serious golden branches and leaves. , The first assistant daughter!"
Jiang family, first assistant daughter, Jiang Er, Jiang Li.
Xue Fangfei closed her eyes.
She became ginger pear.
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In addition, regarding the issue of the posthumous title of the reign name, temple name, and posthumous title, this article is emptied and not based on research. Chacha brain is not enough, just ignore the plot logic, IQ is dead_（：зゝ∠）_