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Chapter 43: Scripture

   Chapter 43 Scripture

   "I want a pot of hot water." The guard beside the carriage came over in the rain, handed a piece of silver to Dr. Cha, and emphasized, "Hot water, not tea."

   Dr. Cha was taken aback for a moment, and nodded repeatedly after taking the silver coins: "Okay, wait a minute, guest."

   Always guarding the tea shed next to the official road, Dr. Cha has long been accustomed to seeing all kinds of nobles, such a request is not excessive, there were people who wanted to buy beef with sauce at his tea stall.

Jiang Yuanchao drank tea calmly, when he saw the young guard took a big belly white porcelain pot handed over by Dr. Cha and turned it back to the carriage. Soon a slender hand extended out of the car window and took the white porcelain pot. past.

   Brocade curtains fell, obscuring the scenery inside.

   Jiang Yuanchao withdrew his gaze.

  The young guard looked at Jiang Yuanchao like electricity, then stood by the car window and whispered a few words, because he was blocked by the sound of rain, he couldn't hear it at all.

   Soon the brocade curtains were lifted, and a basin of water poured out from the inside, blending with the heavy rain, and the car started slowly again.

   Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at a sign on the carriage that was inconspicuous. Jiang Yuanchao paused for a moment while holding the teacup and guessed the identity of the person inside the carriage.

   It turned out to be the well-known nine princesses. The princess's utensils are marked with irises, which he learned from his sister-in-law Jiang Shiran a few years ago.

  Jiang Shiran is the pearl of his adoptive father, and the adopted father is the most trusted nanny brother of the saint today, so Jiang Shiran and this ninth princess are handkerchiefs.

   Sure enough, in the surrounding capital, it is not easy to meet any person casually.

  Jiang Yuanchao finished his last sip of tea, put down a few copper plates and walked into the rain screen.

   It seems that he has been away from the capital for too long, and many people and things have become unfamiliar.

  In the rain, Jiang Yuanchao thought for a while, then turned around and left in the direction he came from.

   This spring rain was not small, and it was cloudy for more than ten days. The day before the Buddha's birthday, it finally became clear after the rain.

   The clump of plantains in the Xikua courtyard was green and dripping, stretching its branches and leaves lazily against the wind.

  Qiao Zhao put down his pen, got up and paced to the window to rest for a while, then turned back and saw that the Buddhist scriptures on the desk were dry, so he instructed Bing Lu: "Pack these up and send them to the old lady."

   There is no need to greet her these days, and no one from the east and west has come to provoke her. Miss Qiao lived a peaceful life, and she quickly copied a scripture.

"Ah." Bing Lu looked at the copied scriptures with joy, pursed her lips and smiled, "Girl, maid dare to say that all the girls in the capital are not as beautiful as yours. This time, your scriptures are He must be able to enter the eyes of the eminent monks and be sent to Shuying Nunnery."

   "Well, I think so too." Qiao Zhao smiled.

   Ice Green opened his mouth.

The confident tone of the girl    is really surprising and refreshing!

   "What do you think?" Qiao Zhao asked.

Binglu returned to her senses, her brows dancing and said: "The maid remembered the past. That year, the girl copied Mr. Qiao's words and gave it to the eldest master of the East Mansion as a birthday gift, but the second girl laughed. The eldest girl did not say anything. I must be proud in my heart. There are also four girls and six girls, they all watch girls laugh at each other. This is good, girls have finally practiced now, let’s see who can laugh at girls!”

   "Yes, not in the future." Qiao Zhao said with emotion, reaching out and pinching Binglu's face, "Come on, there are so many words."

  Ice Green blinked, cheeks flushed.

  The girl is always wrong, she clearly likes her to talk.

  The little maid packed up the copied Buddhist scriptures, turned around and ran away.

   She quickly ran to the Qingsongtang, leaning on the pillars and panting slightly.

   Qingyun happened to see it when he went out and asked, "Why did Binglu come here?"

There is no airtight wall in the world, not to mention that there were a lot of servants present when the eldest girl and the second girl made trouble at the third girl's place that day. It has long since spread quietly.

   Because of this, Qing Yun faintly felt that the three girls were not as simple as they used to be, and their attitude towards Binglu was more polite.

Binglu didn't understand Qingyun's thoughts, but walking in the mansion these days obviously felt smoother than before, so she was always in a happy mood, and said with a smile: "Sister Qingyun, our girl has copied the Buddhist scriptures, and I will send them to the old lady. "

   "So that's what happened, I'll bring it in for you."

   Binglu hurriedly shook his head: "I want to present it to the old lady in person."

   She also wanted to hear how the old lady complimented her girl, so she could talk to her later and make her happy.

  Qingyun was a little unhappy when she heard it, but she knew that Binglu was always a little stunned and didn't want to care about it, so she said, "Then come with me."

   When Binglu followed Qingyun in, Mrs. Deng was leaning on the couch of the beauty, and a young maid knelt at her feet and beat her legs.

   "The maid has seen the old lady." In front of the highest-ranking master in the West Mansion, Binglu greeted him honestly.

   Mrs. Deng opened her eyes, her eyelids jumped when she saw it was ice-green, and she asked, "What's the matter with the third girl?"

   Binglu felt wronged for his master.

  How can the old lady use "you", her girl obviously never causes trouble, it's all about her!

  Binglu held the box containing the scriptures high, and said crisply: "Old Madam, my girl has copied the scriptures and ordered the maid to bring them. Please take a look."

   Mrs. Deng was quite surprised.

Although she punished the third girl for copying the scriptures behind closed doors, she really did not expect that girl to do it honestly, especially after she was framed. ?

  The old lady gave Qing Yun a wink.

  Qingyun took the box from Binglu and gave it to the old lady.

   "Well, go back and tell the third girl that she did a good job this time, and I'm very happy."

   No matter how you copy, your attitude is worth encouraging.

   "Old Madam, don't you take a look?" Bing-green asked eagerly.

   Qingyun couldn't help but glared at Binglu.

   Little hoof with no rules, how dare to talk to the old lady like this!

   Seeing the eagerness on the little girl's face, Mrs. Deng couldn't help laughing. She stretched out her hand to open the box and took out the copied scriptures.

   The words behind the old lady got stuck in her throat, and her usual half-squinted eyes were round and round, as if she had seen a ghost.

   Qingyun jumped in shock: "Old Madam, what's wrong with you?"

   An elderly person may have fallen ill for some reason. How can a close-fitting maid like her end well at that time!

  Qingyun gave Binglu a fierce look, angry and angry: "What did you show the old lady—"

   Could it be that the characters of the three girls are already ugly enough to scare people away?

   Qingyun's eyes fell on the scriptures in the hands of Mrs. Deng, and she lost her voice as well.

   After a while, Mrs. Deng came back to her senses, looking at Binglu with a complicated look: "Binglu, are you pretending to be wrong?"

  How did you get the copybook of Mr. Qiao, who is famous all over the world?

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