Uncle Jiang has gained his reputation and has stopped taking concubines in recent years. August 1 Chinese Network?? W = W≠ and some young and showy maids in the mansion were slightly caught in Jiang Bojun's eyes. Aunt Li shot them away, and there was no chance for Jiang Bojun to start, although Jiang Bojun No longer pulling people into the room, but it doesn't mean that he didn't mean it in his heart, but he didn't dare to make a difference during the critical period when he entered Beijing to report on work, and he also turned a blind eye to Aunt Li's behavior.
At this moment, seeing the slim and graceful Auntie Zhang, she suddenly became enchanted.
Yu Lao didn’t know Jiang Bojun’s thoughts. Seeing this scene, she sneered in her heart. From Jiang Bojun’s unbridled and intoxicating eyes, she knew that Jiang Bojun’s thoughts had moved, and Jiang Bojun still had a hint of forbearance. This forbearance came from, Because Aunt Zhang has a reputation for being disadvantaged by Jiang's descendants and Jiang Bojun's official destiny.
Now that Aunt Li is the only one in the inner house, she will always be staring at Yu Lao in her leisure time. If she finds someone to contend with, she will not have so much time and energy to beat herself.
From the time Aunt Zhang came to visit with the "French Chinese Scriptures", Yu Lao knew that she was not a person willing to be trapped in the yard. She just met Yu Lao's support requirements. Therefore, the two had a very firm cooperative relationship.
Seeing Aunt Zhang standing still, but Jiang Bojun didn't speak, he walked over and said, "What happened to Aunt Zhang? How come I saw my father and split up. Is it possible that I have forgotten the head of the family?"
After listening to Yu Lao's words, Auntie Zhang hurriedly saluted her greetings. Yu Lao saw that Jiang Bojun seemed to have a lot to say, but she didn't know how interesting she left. Instead, she took the opportunity to mention the issue of incense.
Said: "Father, since the daughter must have someone to accompany her to enter the incense, the aunt and elder sister are too busy, so let Aunt Zhang accompany her daughter."
Hearing this, Jiang Bojun seemed surprised, and Aunt Zhang did not expect to let herself go out, and hurriedly said: "Miss is kind and kind, but she exalts her concubine, but she is not sure about her concubine, and she is afraid that she can't do this job ."
Yu Lao hurriedly took Aunt Zhang’s hand and said: “Auntie is too worried. Buddhism is a place of tranquility, and it is a good place to turn evil spirits into a peaceful and peaceful place. The ominous air in myself."
After listening to Yu Lao's words, Jiang Bojun smiled and replied: "Yu Lao said very much. If that's the case, you should go with her."
Aunt Zhang hurriedly responded, and after discussing when to go out and other matters with Yu Lao, she returned to her yard. Originally, Jiang Bojun could only hold a thousand words in her heart. He wanted to go to Aunt Zhang’s yard, but was afraid of the bad luck of that Lao Shizi. She lost her body, so in the evening, she didn't go to Fang Tingzhai to accompany Aunt Li, but went back to her yard.
Aunt Li was so exhausted by the Mid-Autumn Festival and other things on August 15th that she was tired all day long waiting to fall asleep. How could she have the strength to serve Jiang Bojun, he did not come, but she saved a lot of things, so she didn't think much about it.
The next day was the day when Yu Lao entered the incense. I heard that Aunt Zhang went with Yu Lao. When the news reached Aunt Li’s ears, things could no longer turn around. Aunt Li only hated this Aunt Zhang while she was there. Sora, I got into a livelihood and thunder, but there was no room for maneuver.
Chang Daishan was twenty miles outside Liuzhou city, and the carriage had to go for half a day, so Yu Lao was ready to go out early in the morning.
The carriage just left the hutong, and when it was walking on Guangchang Road, I heard the noises. I don’t know what happened in front of me, and even the carriage was blocked and couldn’t move forward. So Yu Lao sent Chunqiao to inquire. After a while, the Kung Fu Chunqiao came back and said that an old woman took the young master to find her relatives. Now the relatives have not been found, the young master is sick again, the two of them are exhausted, and they are driven out from the inn Now that he is penniless, even the doctor can't ask for it. Seeing that the child burns unconscious, he has no way to survive.
Yu Lao opened the curtain and took a look. The child was five or six years old. She was held in her arms by the mother, and she was extremely pitiful. Yu Lao inevitably remembered her Rong'er, who was just three years old when she left. She's weak, can't help but feel pity.
Said to Song Ma, "Let's go and help take care of it. First, find a doctor to go over and take a look, and then give him a place to settle down."
Song Ma couldn't help but feel strange after hearing Yu Lao's order.
"The young lady definitely ignored things like this in the past, but why is it managed today? Besides, we still have important things to do. Will it be delayed?"
Yu Lao sighed lightly and said, “It’s too early to arrive at Jing’an Temple. I don’t care about this hour and a half. Besides, this is a matter of vital importance to human life. It is of course important. Besides, we originally wanted to worship Buddha, as the saying goes, save lives. Victory in building a seventh-level buddha can be considered a blessing for oneself."
Mother Song said with a smile: "The young lady was originally a long-lived person, but now she treats others more generously than before, and now she is more soft-hearted. The slave and maid will go and do what the young lady has ordered."
In Changchun Pavilion, a man in Tsing Yi is looking at the noisy street through the window. The black long is pulled up by the black satin, the clear face, with sharp angularity, dark and ink eyes, always It is filled with unobservable Qingming, thick eyebrows, tall nose, beautiful lips, authentic sake in hand.
His eyes were attracted by a carriage outside the window. When the curtain was raised, a scene from the carriage fell into the man's deep eyes, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly.
The man in the blue brocade was talking to him, but he found that he did not respond. He followed his gaze and saw only a carriage. With a teasing gaze, he asked: "Why, don't you know who that person is?"
The man in Tsing Yi did not answer, but closed his gaze, tapping the table with his distinct fingers, holding his thin lips with a smile, and looking at the man in front of him.
"Oh, don't you want to smile at me, lest the woman in Jinling will be jealous of me again." After the man in blue said and laughed, the smile of the man in Tsing Yi was taken back. When he laughed, he was like a flower, but when he was not. Don't have some majesty, but the man in blue is obviously used to it.
Ignoring it, after he took a bite of food and put it in his mouth, Fang said vaguely: "You should see the emblem on the carriage clearly. The person in the carriage is the daughter of the Jiang family. Just now After a glance, it turned out to be Peugeot, but it has a bad reputation."
This man in Jinpao is not someone else, but the grandson of the princess, Cheng Zhao, the only son of Princess Dexin. (End of this chapter)