Jia Yun's counterattack is right

Mother Jia was so angry that her last ray of hope was finally destroyed, and she still couldn't survive the burning of the oil lamp...

Guanshi secretly thought it was bad luck, he went out and waved to the people in the yard opposite, saying: "If you die, you two will suffer a lot today."

The people in the opposite yard had been arranged early in the morning, so I was afraid that they would cause trouble again.This time it really came in handy.

Three or five big men walked to the West Mansion without saying a word, unloaded the door panel of the mansion's gate and put it on the ground.

"Come on, let's put them up together." Manager Li called for someone to lift Jia's mother and Mrs. Wang to the door.

"Master, where are you going to pull?" Li Wan asked, supporting the sobbing mandarin duck.

Now that they are in such a situation, they must not be able to enter Tiekan Temple, nor can they go to the ancestral hall.

"Where else can I go? A cemetery five and a half miles away from the western suburbs of the city." Manager Li is in serious trouble. He will not leave his carriage for these two corpses. Get rid of bad luck."

"You guys washed all of our master's clothes when you came back." One of the burly men said with a look of disgust, "I still expect to gamble twice at night to get back my money, bah, it's really bad luck."

Li Wan, Tanchun, and the others didn't even have time to prepare their filial piety gowns. They were blue and gray, and Tanchun was in a hurry to send Jiamu and Wang on the road with a pair of shirts with pink edges.

Li Wan never imagined that the Wang family would end up like this in the end, and he sighed inwardly. It must be a difficult day... I just don't know who made such a cruel move...

After thinking about it again, thanks to Mrs. Wang going out by herself, she didn't agree to let them go out together. If there is a grudge against them, maybe they will end up in the same end as Mrs. Wang.

Sighing, he held Jalan's hand tightly, for fear of accidentally losing him again.

Tanchun's eyes were dry, Yuanyang and Xichun were crying heartbreakingly.People die like lights out, no matter how unfair Jia's mother is, she has always been their backbone.Now that the backbone is gone, it's like a person has been cramped, and the whole body has collapsed.

Tanchun lowered his head and followed Li Wan's footprints, Amitabha...Amitabha...Amitabha...

It is Mrs. Wang who has committed too many crimes and doesn't care about my business at all.It's her, it's her who is going to die...it must be none of my business.

What if I could drink more water? ...Amitabha.

Although the five-and-a-half cemetery in the western suburbs is not a random graveyard, it is not much better.

Now the Yongqing Kingdom is up and down, and the country is peaceful and the people are safe.No turmoil inside, no war outside.The life of the people is much better, and most of those who have some spare money do not want to be buried here.

"Why don't you even have a coffin board for shelter?" Xichun wiped her tears, her family was down and down, and Li Wan took care of all the money.

"Some places are enough to bury. Right now, a coffin board costs seven or eight taels of silver at least. Two of them are at least 15 taels. If you can get the money, the man is willing to wait to help you bury it." The big man rubbed his sore arms and said, these two are really heavy, heavier than ordinary gentlemen.

Li Wan took out the money he had saved in his pocket and opened it in front of everyone, the total amount was only four taels or so.

"We have to eat too..." This is the money they saved from the soles of their shoes, "If a person is dead, he can't use all the money of the living." Tan Chun pulled Li Wan's cuff pitifully said.

Yuanyang knew that Tanchun was never easy to get along with, and her own private house bought medicines and prescribed prescriptions for Jiamu.How can you force others to buy a coffin when you have an empty wallet?

"Please ask the elder brothers to bury the ancestors deeper, don't let the beasts dig them out." Yuanyang stuffed the only half taels of silver left in his purse into the hands of the big man who had just spoken.

"Forget it, I'm really sorry for you." Manager Li greeted the other men and said, "The matting on the board was wrapped up for them. Let's hurry up and dig more."

Tanchun was relieved when he saw that Li Wan put the silver into his sleeves. He rolled up his sleeves without fear of getting dirty, and helped Yuanyang wipe Jiamu's face clean, and carefully wrapped it in a mat.

Li Wan and Xichun also cleaned up Mrs. Wang, but Mrs. Wang was already filthy and dirty after a few months of wandering and begging, and her face was even more ferocious.

"It's better not to do anything about your girl, I'll just wipe it off." Seeing that Tanchun was really scared, Li Wan didn't force her to help, as long as she was on the sidelines.

It was not until the sun was about to set that the huge pit could be dug.

"Let's go."

There was no yellow paper to raise the sky, no copper coins to open the way, no suona to cry for funerals, and the two women in Rongguo Mansion who had fought all their lives were buried together when they died.

...

Tanchun went back and developed a fever for four or five days, mumbling all night either 'Amitabha' or 'Don't come here'.Seeing that there were fewer and fewer people around them, Li Wan and Xi Chun let go of their grievances and took care of her for a while until she fully recovered.

Three rooms rearranged.The main room was well lit and not too humid, so Li Wan took Jia Lan to live there so that Jia Lan could read and write.

On the left was Jia Mu's house, where Xichun and Yuanyang lived together.The small room on the right is somewhat crude, but Tanchun deliberately wants to live by himself.

Li Guanshi did not know where to find an easy job, as long as they were sold as female celebrities every day, they could still live.

The most surprising thing is Xichun.

She is a person who has painted the Grand View Garden. She painted a few paintings of Taiyu Pavilions and rushed them to the market to sell them. Who knew they sold well, and there was a special painting studio willing to spend two taels of silver every month. Collect three paintings and sell them in the painting studio.

Although two liang of silver was only the monthly allowance of a first-class maid in Rongguo Mansion at that time, but now it can not only buy some useful pens and inks for Jia Lan, but also eat pork every meal.Compared with the previous stretched situation, it has improved a lot.

Daiyu receives Xichun's paintings of pavilions painted this month, and can't help but miss the old days.

She was really afraid of those people in Rongguo Mansion, she only heard from her brother that she could help the sisters, but she had nowhere to do it.

Daiyu recalled the scene of the sisters visiting the house during the Cold Food Festival, closed the poems and books in her hand, and thought about it, her brother was right.

Xichun also politely declined his intention to invite her to live with her, saying that helping others for a lifetime is worse than helping others for a lifetime.

"Girl, the people in the painting studio said that Miss Xichun's paintings are very good, delicate and careful, even if they can't compare with your works, most people are willing to hang them up and look at them more when they buy them."

Zijuan poured a cup of Autumn Dew Tea for Daiyu and held it in front of her, for fear that she would be out of her wits again.

"She was careful and far-sighted, and ordinary people would never have the opportunity to see such ostentation." Daiyu said with a smile, "It's a pity that sister Xichun is forced by life now. If it comes time to worry about livelihood, she must Will go up to the next level.”

"It's so late and still not sleeping?"

Mrs. Bu's voice came from outside, and Daiyu hurriedly got up and went to the courtyard to pick it up.

"Don't get up, it's cold now, what should I do if I startle all of a sudden?" Mrs. Bu took off her cloak and put it on Daiyu, and walked back with her arms around her.

"It's only a few days away, I really can't sleep and want to see you." Mrs. Bu sent Daiyu to the bed, tucked her quilt and sat on the edge of the bed and said.

When Daiyu heard that her face was burning, she turned her head to the side, embarrassed to meet Mrs. Bu's eyes.

"If you really can't sleep, just lie down here with me for a while. I also have some heartfelt things to say to my mother." Daiyu lowered her head, leaving only the tips of her red-hot ears.

Since Mrs. Bu knew that Daiyu was going to get married, looking at Daiyu who was becoming more and more generous, she was always reluctant to part with her. She really wanted to marry her daughter like a mother.

The two of them shared a quilt and looked at the soft light of three or four night pearls by the window, talking until it was almost dawn.

***

The spring light deliberately enters the window curtains, dyes the warbler branches, and embroiders roses.

The magpie comes to the door, and the trip provokes two heart reminders.

It is agreed to wait once in a thousand years, the sky will be the witness, and the earth will be the matchmaker.

Yingying lotus steps carefully, point red lips, and draw green eyebrows.

Ten miles of red makeup, suona blowing to the fullest.

The bridal sedan chairs are followed by gongs and drums, the dream of the moon is full, and the colorful clouds are chasing. ①

The brocade dark red python wraps around the multi-layer wide silk sleeves of gold silk, and the embroidery along the skirt is embroidered with mandarin ducks and gold embroidery.The double placket is fastened by six pairs of gold and ruby ​​clasps.

Red peacock embroidered auspicious cloud wreath and rosy clouds cover, magenta ruyi flower and bird girdle hangs down Shu embroidered red, front and back borders Fu Lu Shou implying immortal skirt, skirt swaying to three feet away from the ground, exquisite golden bells on the edge, lotus steps Nudge, jingle and pleasing to the ear.

Wearing a jade ring flying fairy bun, one side is inserted with freshly blooming lotus flowers, and a pearl tassel hangs down in the middle to partially cover the face. On the top, a pair of mandarin ducks embellished with glass and gold embrace each other.

There are five streets from Nuowang's Mansion to Mingwang's Mansion, all of which are paved with red cloth, and the trees beside the road are full of red brocade and red flowers.Ten red-clothed court officials opened the way, and Yonghui, wearing a gold-threaded dark python red robe and auspicious clothes trimmed with red mandarin ducks, personally rode a tall horse to marry Daiyu.

The boxes of dowry for tens of miles lined up from the street to the end of the street, and there was no end in sight. The half of the sky was filled with fireworks, and the spectators clicked their tongues, and the gongs and drums were deafening.

On both sides of the road are guards in brocade clothes to maintain order, and there is an endless stream of people walking side by side, and the common people stretch their heads out to watch the rare and magnificent scene.

At the end, eight white and fat boys, led by Sun Xiaohu, were carrying bamboo baskets with red paper Double Happiness, bouncing around and throwing out the candies and money in their hands.

The middle door of Nuo Wang's mansion opened, and all the guests who came and went were beaming and cupped their hands in congratulations.

Twenty Jinyi soldiers held firecrackers, and when the auspicious time came, they fired their guns into the sky.

Afterwards, Yonghui said to his daughter-in-law with concern, "Your brother is so good, this is not a blessing for our family, it is clearly a blow to the king, but if there is something bad, you can definitely shoot at the Nuo Palace."

Daiyu nestled in Yonghui's arms and smiled coquettishly, her elder brother was protecting her shortcomings, but others didn't know but she knew, and she felt heartwarming again.

There are no elders in Nuo Wang's mansion, so the Empress Dowager Wan immediately made the decision for her to come forward without saying a word.

After the three worships, Yonghui personally sent Daiyu into the bridal chamber in a considerate and meticulous manner.

"Husband... Husband comes as soon as he goes."

Back at the wedding banquet, I was facing my brother-in-law with a bad face.

My celestial sister is so cheap.

Yonghui didn't dare to provoke Jia Yun, and when he had no other choice, the noisy banquet fell silent in an instant.

Yongjin was led in by Eunuch Qiu.

"Today we only talk about Fengyue and not Fengyun." The emperor waved his hand, and naturally walked to King Ming's side and prepared to sit down.

Jia Yun hypocritically raised her glass to express her sincerity and excitement for his arrival, Yong Jin didn't say anything, the two had a good relationship for a hundred years, and told Yong Hui and other guests about the early birth of a precious son.

Seeing Jia Yun's rosy face after drinking, Yong Jin couldn't help moving his Adam's apple, and Yong Huihui next to him was treacherous, coughing unceasingly, trying to win back Yong Jin's gaze.

There were courageous officials, such as Yu Zhigu and others, who were about the same age as Yong Jinshi. Seeing that this man really didn't show off, he boldly offered a toast and swallowed it all. Then everyone relaxed and laughed.

It is really a great honor for Empress Dowager Wan and the emperor to attend Nuo Wang's wedding banquet.

Inside the Prince Nuo's mansion, cups were exchanged, and outside the mansion there was also a banquet with hundreds of tables. Chicken, duck and fish were always available, and steamed buns and meat porridge were constantly available.As long as anyone sincerely said auspicious words to Nuo Wang's mansion, he could eat with an open stomach for nine days and nine nights.

Yonghui is bold by nature, and he never refuses visitors until he is drunk until he is half-armed and half-supported into the bridal chamber.

"Why does Yun'er want to enter the bridal chamber too?" Yong Jin poured wine for Jia Yun himself, watching his eyes keep falling on the drunken Yong Hui.

"Both of you brothers don't have anything good." Jia Yun gulped it down angrily, while Yong Jin laughed happily at the side.

After the person who sent Yonghui into the bridal chamber left, Yonghui, who was lying on the side of the table, quietly got up.He has a thief-like face, and his eyes are also bright. He doesn't look like he was so drunk that he couldn't even walk.

...

Three days later, King Nuo led the princess back home.

Mrs. Bu had been waiting in the hall early, pulling Jia Yunfei to ask him to wait together.

Daiyu is still dressed in bright red, but she has changed into a woman's bun, with a cloud bun so high, and a golden bracelet with a peacock crown and pearl inserted obliquely. She smiles sweetly and looks bright.

Mrs. Bu asked Lin Ruhai and Jia Min to arrange the rankings. Yonghui supported Daiyu and kowtowed three times to the rankings of his father-in-law and mother-in-law.

Mrs. Bu was about to help the two of them up, when the clinker Yonghui and Daiyu kowtowed to her again.

"Yu'er told me that you have been taking care of her all the time, and you have always raised her as your own daughter. Even if Yu'er can call you mother, I will call you mother instead!" Respectfully.

An imposing eight-foot man, with friendship around his bones, Mrs. Bu kept praising her good luck, and the sons she got were all men with inside and outside, and they were all good-looking.

Yong Hui secretly slandered in his heart that you have a son-in-law who is the emperor, so he has to call you mother instead.That son is the real dragon among men.I'm afraid that someone will catch up with you as your son, but you still don't want it.

The author has something to say: Note ①: Jiang Chengzi Shili Hongzhuang (Author: Li Benbai)