It didn't take long for the eldest lady to send over the Buddhist scriptures to be copied, twenty thick volumes.
Only Jin Lan and Jin Qiao took the Buddhist scriptures back to the hall: "Miss, isn't the eldest madam bullying others? Each volume of the Buddhist scriptures is so thick, how did the lady finish copying it?"
Today is the 16th of August, and there are still eight days before the death of Mrs. Su. Even if it takes half a month, these Buddhist scriptures are enough, not to mention that the scriptures have to be delivered to Baohua Temple two days in advance.
Mu Yunyao walked to the table and brushed his fingers lightly over the Buddhist scriptures, and the white fingertips were immediately stained with dust: "Auntie is really kind, help me prepare the ink and ink, and prepare some more candles by the way. There are so many Buddhist scriptures, I am afraid it will take a few days of hard work.”
"Miss, do you really want to copy?" Jin Qiao was very surprised. If this was done within a few days, wouldn't her hands be exhausted
"It's natural to copy what should be copied," Mu Yunyao said with a slight smile on her face, as if she didn't take these things to heart.
However, Jin Qiao was extremely unhappy: "Miss, the eldest lady has made it clear that she is embarrassing you. In just a few days, you have to copy twenty volumes of scriptures. If you can't finish it by then, the eldest lady will take the opportunity to say You have no filial piety."
Mu Yunyao raised her eyes and looked over: "It seems that this place is really training people. In just a short time, Jin Qiao has grown a lot."
Jin Qiao's cheeks were slightly red: "Miss actually made fun of me. Although she said that she has not been here for a long time, my servant has also understood a lot of things."
Mu Yunyao came a little interested: "Then tell me, what do you understand?"
Jin Qiao looked around and found that there were no other outsiders around, so she said, "Although the words of the slave maid are a little unpleasant, they are all what the slave maid thinks in the heart of the slave maid. If it is wrong, please forgive me."
"I told you to say it, you can just say it boldly." "The slaves feel that the Su family is always uneasy and kind to Miss." Jin Qiao was indignant. But after taking it over, not only did he not care, but he also thought of ways to make things difficult. As I said earlier, if the lady hadn't gone out, she would have shocked people.
I don't know how the king's son's son will rely on the young lady, and people outside will also think wildly. You are not familiar with anything in Kyoto when you first came to the capital, but the eldest lady pushed you out, obviously uneasy and kind. "
Mu Yunyao couldn't help but chuckle softly: "You are smart."
"The slaves just don't understand, aren't they all in the same family? Even if the Su family doesn't like the young lady, they shouldn't be making things difficult. Could it be that the lady just picked it up?"
Jin Qiao's unintentional remarks made Mu Yunyao suddenly stunned.
Seeing her like this, Jin Lan couldn't help asking, "Miss, what's the matter with you?"
Mu Yunyao came back to her senses: "It's nothing, I just think Jin Qiao's words make sense. Do you see any similarities between my mother and the Su family?"
Jin Lan and Jin Qiao thought about it carefully, shook their heads and said, "Don't say it, miss, the servants haven't paid attention yet. Thinking about it carefully, there are really not many similarities. Miss, do you suspect that the Su family is looking for the wrong person? "
Mu Yunyao shook her head slightly: "Let's talk about this matter slowly, the Su family shouldn't be able to find anyone wrong..." She subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but she was always confused about where it was. , looked up and saw the Buddhist scriptures on the side, reached out and took a roll and unfolded it on the table, no matter whether there was a conspiracy behind it or a calculation, in the end, the Su family would not succeed this time.
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The twenty volumes of Buddhist scriptures sent by the eldest lady are extremely long, and it is difficult for her to collect them in a short period of time. Mu Yunyao carefully copied page by page, and gradually felt her mind calm down. Jin Lan helped grind on one side, and Jin Qiao helped lay the paper. At first, the two were angry at what the eldest lady did, but when they saw Mu Yunyao copying Buddhist scriptures with a calm expression, they couldn't help being influenced by her. He also gradually calmed down, and for a while, there were only pages left in the room.
moving sound. Su You walked in with someone, and saw Mu Yunyao sitting upright behind the desk, her slender and white fingers holding a brush, and her breath was steady and fast copying on the paper, the corners of her lips had a tranquil expression. Smile, her eyes are clear and calm, and the afterglow of the setting sun shines on her through the window lattice.
On half of her body, the smile was dyed with a golden halo, which made her feel a kind of solemn treasure.
Hearing the footsteps, Mu Yunyao put down her pen and raised her head after copying a paragraph: "Why did Sister Su You come here?"
Su You turned his head and instructed the servants who followed to wait outside the door, walked to Mu Yunyao by himself, and looked at the Buddhist scriptures copied on her desk: "Are you stupid, just copy it if you want it? So many, If it can’t be copied, wouldn’t it be criticized?”
"Don't worry, since I started to do it, I am sure to finish it. If I can't finish it, will Sister Su You be willing to help me?"
"My handwriting is different from yours. Otherwise, I would really be able to help you write a little bit." Looking at Mu Yunyao, whose brows were gentle, Su You unconsciously restrained the spikes on his body.
It's not that she doesn't want to stab people all the time, but that she has been alone for a long time and slowly forgot how to get along with people.
"Just kidding, isn't it just 20 volumes of Buddhist scriptures? When Niyunfang just opened, I was in a hurry to make a lot of clothes and embroider Niyun Beauty Books. At that time, it was really busy and dark, but in the end I did it all. I'm down." "Is it fun to open Xiufang? I know that there are Xiufang, tea houses, restaurants, and bookstores in this world, but no matter where it is, I have no chance to see it..." Su You took out the mug Yunyao wrote a Buddhist scripture, and while holding it, she sat on the chair next to her, and gently recited the contents she copied.
Rong, "The Buddha said, there are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, parting from love, wishing for a long time, not being able to ask for it, not letting go... Do you think my parents owe me in the last life, that's why I am here in this life. torture them?"
Mu Yunyao waved for Jin Lan and Jin Qiao to exit, stood up and moved their wrists gently, poured a cup of warm water and put it by Su You's hand: "I don't think so."
Su You raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, but no tears fell, just full of thick bitterness: "Isn't it like this?" "There is a cloud in the Buddha's words, the origin will gather, and the origin will disperse. You can reincarnate and become The children of the second uncle and the second aunt cannot be said to be the fate that has been cultivated in several lifetimes. They once looked forward to your arrival, your birth, your safe growth, and your worry-free life... Although they say you Their poor health has caused them to worry a lot about it, but with you there, their expectations will not be shattered, so even for the various expectations in their hearts, you should cherish the present."