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Seeing them walking away, Fu Yunyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, touched the hairs on the back of her hands and said, "Ayue, why did you say she was talking in her throat, I got goosebumps when I heard it." Thinking of Zhang Yiren again She shuddered again with her charming voice, and said, "Ayue, you can still talk to her in such a normal way. I really admire, I admire!" She deliberately clasped her fists arrogantly, but it attracted Mrs. Fu. She rolled her eyes and sighed in her heart: This Liu Niang, when will she be like a girl.

Nangong Yue pursed her lips and smiled, and said, "Is there? I only pay attention to her clothes. I guess the maids or Xiu Niang of Zhang's house must be very powerful. Liu Niang, have you noticed? Zhang girl's dress is very unique. A set of articles!"

Fu Yunyan blinked, but was confused. When it comes to weapons and hunting, she has a set, but she doesn't know anything about the patterns of clothes, fabrics, and jewelry.

Nangong Yue explained to her carefully: "The silver thread used for embroidery on the girl's cuffs and skirt is frosty moon thread. This frosty moon thread is extremely rare."

"Shuangyuesi?" Fu Liuniang asked suspiciously, "Is it the silver plum blossom embroidered on her skirt? I look quite ordinary."

Nangong Yue said knowingly: "The frosty moon silk is no different from the ordinary silver thread at first, but once it reaches the dark place, it will emit a frosty moon-like streamer..."

Fu Yunyan hurriedly looked up curiously. At this time, Miss Zhang had walked into the shade of a tree, and the hem of her embroidered silver wax plum skirt just fell into the shade, flowing with a faint stream of light like a frosty moon.

"The pearls used as stamens on Miss Zhang's dress are also very painstaking," Nangong Yue commented one by one, "Look at those pearls and the pearls used in the pearls in her hair are all of average size, it is estimated that It takes almost 100,000 pearls to pick out so many of the same size and good quality. Most people who get such pearls use them as necklaces and bracelets, this girl is ingenious..." It seems that the daughter of this family Sure enough, it was Jin Gui, although her rank and status were not as good as her two cousins, but she was also raised in fine clothes and jade food.

Fu Yunyan was stunned when she heard it. She couldn't imagine that Zhang Yiren could have so many doorways in such a simple outfit. She sighed: "I think she looks like she is dressed in sackcloth and filial piety, so it was carefully planned." As she said that, she looked at Nangong Yue with more admiration, "Ayue, you can see so much just by looking at it. It's a pity that you don't become a county magistrate who decides the case!"

Madam Fu shook her head as she listened, "Pie Ma and filial piety", "County official", Liu Niang really said all the nonsense, it seems that she should marry early and let her in-laws worry.

Thinking like this, Mrs. Fu felt more and more that this marriage was a good relationship, otherwise she couldn't think of any other family that would not dislike Liu Niang's temperament.

Yong Yang originally thought that this girl's dress was a bit inappropriate, but now hearing Liu Niang say that, it's even more awkward. To say that this young girl came to the temple to accompany her grandmother to do things is filial piety, but what does it mean to dress like this? Is it possible that he really wears filial piety to whom?

Yong Yang thought about it, and casually ordered: "Mommy, go and see who this family does things for?"

Momo immediately took orders, while the others continued to walk outside the temple.

"Grandma Yongyang, Aunt Fu," Nangongyue said as she walked away, as if she had an idea, "I just talked about Zhang's porridge, but I have an idea. Now Ayi and Fu Sange are in Nanyang. Fighting in Xinjiang, defending our country, although we are in the capital, we can't help them, but we can pray for them, such as giving clothes and porridge, the Bodhisattva will see our sincerity and bless them to defeat the southern barbarians and be safe Come back. I wonder how you two feel?"

"Ayue, you have a good idea." Fu Yunyan's eyes suddenly lit up, looking at Yongyang and Mrs. Fu, "Grandmother, mother..."

As soon as she heard that she was praying for Yao'er, Mrs. Fu was immediately moved. She hurriedly asked Yong Yang, "Mother, my daughter-in-law thinks that girl Yue is a good idea. Let's do something for Brother He too."

Gifting clothes and porridge is a good deed, so Yong Yang naturally would not object, he nodded in agreement with a smile.

Madam Fu was overjoyed and said with great interest, "Then we can prepare as soon as we go back..."

So they discussed all kinds of details word by word, and it was just four words: "Giving clothes and porridge", but there are a lot of things to be busy with. Although this is a good deed, if you do it No, it will become a joke in the end. I still remember a dozen years ago, a "Dashan Family" made porridge in the royal capital for the 70th birthday of the old man in the family for three days. Shi's moldy rice made it, and it also killed people and provoked officials... This incident caused a sensation in the entire royal capital, and even for a few years, no one dared to make porridge again, for fear of causing something else. somethin.

Going all the way, talking all the way, Fu Yunyan didn't know anything about these trivial matters. She looked at Nangongyue for a while, Madam Fu for a while, and Yongyang for a while. She felt that each of them was right. Although she didn't understand, she didn't. The more she listened, the more excited she became. She patted her hands and said, "Grandmother, mother, Ayue, we must be bigger than the Zhang family!"

"That's natural." Madam Fu nodded as a matter of course, "If you want to do it, you must do it well, otherwise it's better not to do it!"

Just as he was talking lively, he heard a panicked shout from not far away: "The water is gone! The water is gone!"

Following, more people shouted: "Going to the water!"

Everyone's expressions changed slightly. Most of the houses nowadays are wooden structures, so one of the most feared things is to get water. If a house gets water, if it doesn't work, most of the temples will be burned down.

They followed the sound and saw that the direction of the sound was actually the main hall, and thick smoke billowed from the top of the hall. It seemed that the fire was not small. Immediately afterwards, several figures were seen rushing out of the hall, and then two more monks rushed towards the hall in a panic, carrying buckets.

After a while, other scattered pilgrims also heard the sound from all over the temple. Dozens of people looked at the smoking hall, nervously, and said, "Well, how can you get away with water? already?"

"The smoke is so thick, I don't think the fire is small!"

"Stop talking, let's go!"

"..."

The pilgrims swarmed towards the entrance of the temple very quickly... But in the blink of an eye, the originally quiet Buddhist place became chaotic and noisy.

Yong Yang's brows knit together, and he raised his voice, "Ling Cong!"

The captain of the guard, who had been keeping a little distance from them, hurried forward to follow the order.

Yong Yang instructed: "Ling Cong, bring a few guards to the hall to help save people. I'm not in any danger here, just leave two guards."

Ling Cong hesitated for a moment. The mission of these guards was to protect Yong Yang's integrity. Yong Yang had a noble status. If something happened here, they would not be able to take it. But Yong Yang was known for her prestige, and they dared not refuse to listen to her words, so they immediately took orders and rushed to the main hall with four guards.

The little novice who showed them the way looked worriedly in the direction of the main hall. He really wanted to see the situation of the main hall, but thinking about the identities of the people around him, he saluted apologetically: "Donor, the main hall It seems that the fire is not small, the donors should hurry out of the temple with the little monk, so as not to collide with several donors."

Nangong Yue and others originally planned to leave the temple, so they left the temple with the little novice.

There was a lot of people outside the temple. In addition to the pilgrims who had just escaped from the temple, there were also many people nearby who came to watch.

The nervousness and panic of the pilgrims have not yet calmed down, and they are all whispering about the matter of walking in the water. One question is: why is it walking? The other sighs: This is too unlucky; Longsi worship, go to the bad luck.

There were also a few people surrounding the monks at the entrance of the temple to ask questions. Those monks apologized to the pilgrims in a good-natured manner, and finally sent away most of the group of pilgrims and the people who came to watch the fun...

After the two guards escorted Nangong Yue and his party to Yong Yang's Zhu Lun Cha, Mo Ma, who had been sent by Yong Yang to inquire about the news, arrived a little embarrassed and reported, "Your Highness, this servant has inquired about it. The Zhang residence has been doing things in the hall for the past few days to pray for His Royal Highness the Second Princess."

Second princess? ! Several people looked at each other, unable to hide the surprise on their faces. Madam Fu asked, "Mother Mo, do you know why the main hall is flooded?"

Mo Mo's face showed embarrassment, "I heard that the slave had run out of water and ran out in a hurry. I haven't had a chance to ask it clearly... Or should I ask the slave again?"

Yong Yang waved his hand, indicating that she didn't have to.

After another cup of tea, the long guard Ling Cong returned with four guards and returned to Yong Yang.

"How is the situation in the temple?" Yong Yang asked.

Ling Cong cupped his hands and replied in a logical manner: "Go back to Your Highness, the fire has now been put out. The subordinates checked and asked several monks. It turned out that an incense candle on the incense table in the main hall fell down and accidentally lit the curtain. , which caused a fire out of control. Although the fire has been extinguished, the main hall is still half burned. When the subordinates arrived, all the people in the Zhang residence had already withdrawn from the main hall, and the subordinates looked at the old man Zhang. None of the people and Miss Zhang were injured, even their clothes and hair were not messy, so I think it was not a big problem. It was just a few monks who were slightly injured, but no one was killed."

As long as no life is lost! Madam Fu chanted a Buddha name and breathed a sigh of relief.

Yong Yang lowered his eyes slightly, and waved his hand thoughtfully, letting Ling Cong go down.

After returning from Yaowang Temple, Nangong Yue first went to the Princess Mansion to give clothes and medicines to discuss about it, and then returned to the mansion, and got busy with it. She explained things one by one, and wrote a list in detail, and before she knew it, it was late at night.

So, the next day, she hid and slept in.

But who would have guessed that Baihui woke up softly before she fell asleep and woke up, saying that it was Her Royal Highness Princess Yuncheng, the county magistrate Liushuang, and the original second son.

Nangong Yue almost jumped up from the bed, hurriedly dressed and dressed, and ordered Baihui to greet the three of Yuncheng to the main hall of the outer courtyard.

When Nangong Yue walked hurriedly into the main hall, they were greeted by their mocking eyes.

Nangong Yue thought to herself that everyone was familiar with each other anyway, so she broke the jar and went to the hall calmly to salute Yun Cheng.

After the four of them were seated, Yun Cheng said in a complaining tone: "Yue'er, why don't you come and tell Ben Gong about the matter of making porridge with your aunt, you are too outspoken!"

Yuan Lingbai hurriedly echoed: "That's right, sister-in-law, this is for the blessing of the eldest brother and Xiao Hezi, how can we forget our share!" Yuan Yuyi nodded vigorously on the side.

For a time, three pairs of similar eyes all looked at Nangong Yue condemningly, seeing that Nangong Yue almost surrendered without raising her hands, she explained weakly: "Your Highness, Yue'er only made a good deal with Grandma Yongyang and Aunt Fu yesterday. No, it's too late to inform Your Highness."

Yun Cheng glanced at Nangong Yue in disbelief, reluctantly accepted the reason, and said, "Let's not mention the matter of buying rice and cloth, Yue'er, think about what you need help with, don't be polite to this palace. ." Then she looked at Yuan Lingbai, "Brother Bai, anyway, you are very busy, so why don't you and your sister help Yue'er get this thing done? It's beautiful!"

Yuan Lingbai was just here to join in the fun. Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, the mother would hit him with an idea. He is a dandy. Is it really appropriate for a dandy to give away clothes and porridge?

But Yun Cheng's words were all out of his mouth, even if he didn't give face to his mother, he still had to give face to sister-in-law, after thinking about it, he cheerfully suggested: "Sister-in-law, don't be polite, there are so many brothers, as long as you With an order, there is absolutely no way to disobey! These people are idle anyway, so just call over to help!" He didn't believe that those guys dared not give face to sister-in-law!

Yuan Lingbai thought and snickered in his heart, and suddenly thought it was quite interesting.

So from the next day, Zhennan Wangfu, Yongyang Grand Princess Mansion and Yuncheng Grand Princess Mansion began to serve porridge outside the city. At the same time, they also ordered a batch of coarse cotton-padded clothes in the cloth village and distributed them to those who lacked clothes. For people who eat less food, these cotton-padded clothes were sent to those poor families by Yuan Lingbai, Tian Lianhe and other dudes who personally led them one by one.

It's November now, and when it's the twelfth lunar month, without padded clothes, that day is really hard enough. The people who received the cotton-padded clothes were all smiling and in high spirits.

The righteous deeds of the three families soon spread throughout the capital.

Many officials and officials were amazed and inexplicable. The dandies who were idle on weekdays actually did meaningful and kind deeds, which made their elders both puzzled and relieved.

So, Tian Lianhe, who had been tired all day, was called to his grandmother's yard as soon as he returned to the Zhenbei General's Mansion.

Mrs. Tian smiled and looked at the third son she loved the most, and asked a lot of questions. Then she said to Mrs. Tian, ​​"Mother, you see that our brother He is really grown up and sensible." The more she looked at her son, the more satisfied she became. He always felt that his family should win glory for him, so he suggested, "Mother, you said, since Zhennan Wangfu, Yongyang Grand Princess Mansion and Yuncheng Grand Princess Mansion are all serving porridge, should our family respond? What?" The left and right is to cook porridge, and it doesn't take much manpower and material resources.

Mrs. Tian immediately nodded and said, "eldest daughter-in-law, what you said is true. It's up to you to arrange everything."

Mrs. Tian was busy and obliged, and then said to Tian Lianhe, "Brother He, since you have that kindness, you can cook porridge with your mother tomorrow!"

Tian Lianhe was dumbfounded and said to himself: No way? This sister-in-law's business has just finished, and he is going to be his mother's valet again? He is a playboy, is it really okay to always do his job like this?

Not only the Zhenbei General's Mansion, but the master mistresses of other mansions also thought of a place to go, so from the next day, dozens of families followed suit and began to set up porridge sheds...

For a time, this official family and wealthy businessman's good deeds were all the rage, and it was lively for several days... Even the news even spread to the palace.

In this way, when Nangong Yue entered the palace as usual to ask the emperor for a Ping An pulse and went to ask the empress dowager for peace, she was asked.

"Yue girl, the Aijia heard that you are giving porridge and clothes with Yongyang and Yuncheng recently?"

"Yes, the Empress Dowager." Nangong Yue replied with a smile.

"Yue girl, you have done a good job this time!" The Queen Mother praised, "Because of your righteous deeds, now all the kings are doing good deeds, and it is the poor people who benefit. This is a great merit!" The Queen Mother The more Nangong Yue looked, the more satisfied she became. Xiao Yi was leading troops to fight in the southern border, and Nangong Yue was serving porridge in the capital to accumulate virtue, not bad! very good!

"Yue'er couldn't be so praised by the Queen Mother," Nangong Yue said with a hint of embarrassment on her face, "Yue'er originally proposed to donate clothes and porridge for some selfishness."

The queen mother was a little surprised and asked, "Oh, how do you say this?"

"A few days ago, Yue'er received a letter from Ayi and Fu San Gongzi, and she wanted to go to Yaowang Temple with Grandma Yongyang and the others to pray for Ayi and the others." Nangong Yue said, "We are in the temple. I put the incense inside and asked for the lottery, who would have known that when I left the Yaowang Temple, the Yaowang Temple would actually run out of water..." She patted her chest with a look of fear.

"What? Running out of water?" Even the Queen Mother was surprised.

"Yes, Empress Dowager! At that time, Grandma Yong Yang sent guards to help put out the fire, which was finally put out. Later, the guards came back and reported that Mrs. Zhang was doing some work in the hall that day, and the servants I accidentally overturned the incense candle and caused the water to leak..." Speaking of which, Nangong Yue said with a happy face, "It is said that the Bodhisattva in the Yaowang Temple is effective, and it seems that it is true, but Aunt Fu asked for a sign in the temple. …”

The Queen Mother was a little amused, and said, "You have all encountered water, why do you still say that the Medicine King Temple is effective?"

"The Empress Dowager, you don't know." Nangong Yue said in a eloquent manner, "It was when we were about to reach the gate of the temple that the fire started. Later, not only were we safe, Madam Zhang, Miss Zhang, and others. The pilgrims and monks are also safe and sound, you say, isn't that the blessing of the Bodhisattva, and the bad luck will turn into good?"

The queen mother recited the Buddha and sighed, "It's just fine if this person is fine."

"The Empress Dowager, don't believe it, the Yaowang Temple is really very spiritual!" Nangongyue said in a childish tone, "There is an old saying, the mountain is not high, the immortal is the name; the temple is not small, the spirit is Xing! Although this Yaowang Temple is only a small temple in the capital, it has a relic town temple incarnated by the eminent monks of the previous dynasty!"

The empress dowager has always been devoted to the Buddha, and when she heard the "relic", her face suddenly became straight: "Yue girl, talk to Aijia."

Nangong Yue coughed and said solemnly: "I heard that this Temple of Medicine King was built in the previous dynasty. It used to serve as the prison officer during the Kaiyuan period of the previous dynasty, gathering many wronged souls, and not long after that even the prison officer I had to change a place because of the evil spirits. Since then, some people have tried to build houses there, but no matter what they build, they will inevitably be destroyed by fire the next day, so that the land has been vacant for decades until A hundred years ago, Master Xuan Jue, the first host of the Yaowang Temple, came to the capital, and Master Xuan Jue felt that there was a lot of resentment there.

Nangong Yue said with a serious look: "But those unjust souls will not change. Finally, Master Xuan Jue wailed, he is willing to learn from the Buddha to cut flesh and feed eagles. That night, Master Xuan Jue incarnates relics in the fire. After that, Master Xuan Jue's The disciples built the Yaowang Temple on the ruins, and worshipped the relics in his body. Since then, the incense of the Yaowang Temple has become more and more vigorous, and even if the war is raging, it still stands tall!"

After a pause, she added, "Although some people said that the main hall was on fire because the relic couldn't hold back the unjust soul, but according to Yue'er, the fire was extinguished so quickly this time, it must be Xuan Jue The relic of the master has manifested! Before A Yi set off on the expedition, Yue'er also asked for a peace amulet for him at the Yaowang Temple. Now, isn't A Yi winning the battle?"

The queen mother recited the Buddha again, and thoughtfully said: "That is really the manifestation of the Bodhisattva."

Nangong Yue said with a worried expression: "The Empress Dowager, but when this kind of thing happens, Yue'er is always a little uneasy in her heart. Yue'er is just a little girl, and she can't learn from the Buddha's cutting meat and feeding the eagle, so I think of Mrs. Zhang recently. About making porridge in the capital, I thought about learning how to make porridge in the capital, so I could pray for Ayi and Fu Sangong. Yue’er believed that Ayi and Fu Sangong would return home soon. ."

Naturally, the queen mother also hoped that the southern border would be victorious, and said with approval: "Yue girl, what you said is that Ayi and He Ge'er will come back safely! Their men are fighting in the front, and our women will take care of his home in the back. It is the duty of a good wife."

Nangong Yue lowered her face in embarrassment, as if she was a little shy. After a while, she raised her eyes and smiled again: "The Queen Mother, this time, Yue'er has encountered a lot of interesting things because of this porridge."

When the queen mother heard this, she became interested, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Girl Yue, you want to tell Ai's family what else is interesting about this porridge?"

Nangong Yue said: "The Empress Dowager, there is an old saying that when you raise rice, you fight rice. Because you are afraid that someone will be too greedy, so Yue'er's porridge shed only allows one person to receive a bowl of porridge a day..."

The queen mother nodded slightly, expressing her agreement with Nangong Yue's approach.

Nangong Yue continued: "Yesterday, a little boy came to the porridge shed three times a day to get porridge. Yue'er's maid has a good memory, thinking that the child is young, so he didn't bother with him the second time. Who knows that The child came again for the third time. Yue'er's maid was a little upright, so she taught the child a lesson, which made the child cry. Later, a mother-in-law who knew the child next to him said that the child was triplets, Someone simply called his two brothers over. These three identical children stood together, and Yue'er looked very interesting. Later, Yue'er's maid apologized to the child and bought them for them. Sugar gourd makes people happy." After speaking, Nangong Yue covered her mouth with a handkerchief and smiled happily.

The queen mother lived in the deep palace for a long time, but she was somewhat interested in this folk thing and was amused. Her eyes glanced between Baihui and Lily behind Nangongyue, pointed at Lily and said, "Isn't it this little girl?"

Even the cheeky Lily seldom showed a trace of embarrassment at this time, Fushen said: "The Queen Mother is really fiery, she is indeed a slave."

The queen mother smiled again and said kindly: "You girl made Aijia smile today, and Aijia should reward you no matter what..." She gave an old lady beside her a look, and the old lady Immediately rewarded Lily with a broken flower gold bracelet.

Lily looked flattered and blessed, and hurriedly thanked her: "Thank the Queen Mother for the reward, the slaves must be well put away and used as a dowry in the future."

Her words made the Queen Mother laugh again, and the atmosphere in the hall was extremely relaxed.

Nangong Yue accompanied the Empress Dowager for a while and then resigned.

After Nangong Yue left, the empress dowager's face sank instantly, and she said in a bad tone: "Huang mama, what do you think of this family doing things for the second princess?"

Madam Huang has served the Queen Mother for many years, and of course she felt the displeasure of the Queen Mother, and said vaguely: "It must be Madam Zhang's loving heart..."

"Humph!" The queen mother snorted coldly, "Look at the Aijia, it's just a matter of messing around with things!" It's okay to cook porridge for a while, and then to do things for a while. Great Hall!

Madam Huang also felt that it was absurd that this mansion burned down the halls of other people's temples, but it was inconvenient for her to say some things as a slave, so she could only say implicitly: "This old slave has also heard some rumors these days, saying that It was the second princess who dreamed of Mrs. Zhang for several nights, so that Mrs. Zhang couldn't sleep peacefully for several days, so Mrs. Zhang went to the eminent monks to practice extravagance, and she made porridge outside the city to pray for the second princess... "

"The second princess entrusts her dream?" The Queen Mother frowned, which means that because the second princess entrusted her dream, Mrs. Zhang went to the Yaowang Temple to do something for the second princess, but the result was a fire in the Yaowang Temple... This is too unlucky. Bar!

Could it be the evil spirit of the second princess? Then the relic appeared, and finally turned hostility into peace?

The queen mother wearily rubbed her brows and said to herself: this granddaughter is really dead and uneasy.

The Empress Dowager did not mention it for the time being because of the murmur in her heart. After Nangong Yue left the palace, she returned directly to the palace. As soon as Zhu Lunche stopped, Queer, who had been waiting at the second gate, greeted her and reported that Zhu Xing had something to look for her.

So, Nangong Yue went to the study in the front yard.

Not long after, Zhu Xing arrived, and after salute, he said, "Prince Concubine, Zheng Zhi has caught it."

Nangong Yue heard the words and said, "Where are you now?"

"I'm being escorted to the capital." Zhu Xing replied, "...he blocked him in Quxian County. He should have wanted to sneak back to the southern border, but he still couldn't escape our palms. Zheng Zhi also understood that we were Concubine Shizi, who you sent, is extremely arrogant, and you keep claiming that you are the successor of the princess. You are just a little daughter-in-law who has just entered the door, and you are not qualified to move him. Look..."

Nangong Yue did not get angry, but listened with great interest, and after he finished speaking, he said casually: "He is just a fugitive slave on my village, and he dares to say that he is the mother's concubine. Destroy the reputation of the mother-in-law? Although the son-in-law of this generation has only just married into the palace, she has also heard of the mother-in-law's virtuous and virtuous name in her boudoir. She has revered her for a long time. She said, raising her lips and smiling lightly, "If this fugitive slave dares to talk nonsense like this, I will reward him with a few boards to let him know the proportions."

Zhu Xing also smiled and replied, "Yes, Concubine Shi. Fugitive slaves should be dealt with according to the rules of fugitive slaves." Originally, he was mainly worried about the absence of Shizi. Difficult to deal with. But obviously, Concubine Shizi had already thought about it, so what else could he worry about.

This Zheng Zhi acted recklessly in the Zhuangzi of Shiziye, and together with that Niu Guanshi, he ruined Shiziye's reputation. Zhu Xing had been suffocating his stomach for a long time.

Nangong Yue nodded slightly, and asked again, "Is there any news from the steward Niu now?"

"Not yet." Zhu Xing replied, "My subordinates guess that Manager Niu may not have returned to the southern border."

Nangong Yuesi groaned: "Zheng Zhi should know a thing or two." She paused, and said with a stern look, "You have been in the army for many years, can you pry open his mouth?"

"This subordinate understands." Zhu Xing's face showed a ruthless expression, "Don't worry, Concubine Shizi. Before he arrives in the capital, the subordinate must let him spit out everything he knows." Fang spy's methods, how stubborn this spy is, and can pry his mouth open, why worry about a servant.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint!