Mrs. Bian was drawing the Wanshou invitation when her writing stopped when she heard this: "What should we do?"
"Didn't these drawings come from Su Juren? How about I call Su Juren and ask him to come over and take a look at them?" Caiming said.
Mrs. Bian didn't even think about it and immediately shook her head: "No, you can ask people from Su Ju to teach them calligraphy. If Erlang finds out, he will get angry with me."
"What should we do?"
"There are only a few literate people on the mountain. What can we do?" Mrs. Bian said lightly, "Isn't the man named Liu from Luoxia Garden literate?"
"But Madam, if you let her go, she probably won't be happy." Caiming hesitated.
"Otherwise, let me go? To put it nicely, she is my aunt, but to put it harshly, how is she different from those maids?"
"Then I'll send someone to give you instructions."
"No," Mrs. Bian frowned, "Go by yourself."
Caiming paused slightly and nodded helplessly: "Yes."
Turned around and left.
Mrs. Bian continued to trace the calligraphy, and the tip of her pen dipped in gold paint fell on the Wanshou calligraphy, making each stroke shine brightly.
This longevity note had been sitting at the bottom of the box for a long time. Yesterday, Chen Tang was struck by lightning and died. She felt flustered for no reason. She could always put her mind at ease by tracing it.
Long live, long live.
Mrs. Bian raised her eyes to look at Caiming's leaving figure. It was already cloudy outside the courtyard, the sky was dark and dark, the clouds were dense, the flowers and plants in the courtyard were blown down, and the fragrance of peony under the moon poured into the hall in pieces.
No matter how fragrant it is, it can't drive away the fishy smell on the mountain. No one on the mountain has clean hands. They must have made all the gods angry away long ago.
At this time, Aunt Liu always drinks two cups of Yinzhen, preferably from Taoshan.
There are not many tea leaves in the jar, so she is not afraid of boiling water. She has a good tea-making stove in her own Luoxia Garden.
Du Xiang made tea and had just brought it to Aunt Liu when Jin Zhi came in and said, "Auntie, Caiming from Chu Feng Yuan is here."
Aunt Liu picked up the tea cup and looked up to see Caiming walking in behind Jin Zhi.
"A rare visitor." Aunt Liu said with a smile.
Aunt Liu is good-looking and knows how to take care of her. She still looks fair and tender after so many years. Bian Baye likes her the most.
But Caiming really couldn't like her charming appearance and temperament. She and the maids in her courtyard were the most pretentious people on the mountain.
Caiming said directly: "The bridge was broken last night, and the back mountain is short of manpower. We can't let those servants and wives go back and forth, so my wife came up with a way to temporarily alleviate the problem of eating for the big family, but those people
The eldest brothers are illiterate, but the only one who can read is my aunt on the mountain, so my wife asked me to invite my aunt to come over and point out the names to the brothers."
Du Xiang was stunned for a moment and looked towards Aunt Liu.
Aunt Liu, still holding the tea cup, smiled and said: "Let me go and give directions to the group at Dongshantou?"
"Who are those people referring to?" Caiming also laughed, "Don't we all rely on this group of people for food and clothing?"
"That doesn't make sense. I'm Mr. Bian's wife, and I'm not the only one who can read on the mountain. It's not my turn to step forward, right?"
"I don't know about that. Anyway, Madam asked me to call you."
Aunt Liu smiled again, but her face turned completely gloomy.
If she lets you shout, are you better than me?
Even if she comes here in person, I have to be happy with it.
Aunt Liu blew the hot air from the tea cup, watched the white smoke disperse lightly, and said calmly: "I'm not feeling well, I can't move, and my legs are stiff. If you don't believe me, you can ask Dr. Zhang, Du Xiang."
Du Xiang stepped forward: "Auntie."
"Go and tell Dr. Zhang that Madam may want to send someone to ask him about my condition later, and let him think of what to say."
Du Xiang nodded and said, "Yes, aunt."
Du Xiang walked around the table and walked outside.
Caiming grabbed Du Xiang's arm and glared at Aunt Liu: "Aunt Liu, what do you mean?!"
"I don't mean anything," Aunt Liu said, "What do you want me to mean?"
"you!"
"You hurt me!" Du Xiang waved his hand and shook Cai Ming away.
Caiming watched her leave and looked back at Aunt Liu angrily: "What Aunt Liu means is that she doesn't want to go? Then, even if this matter goes to Master Ba, you won't be able to take advantage of it!"
"Well, you go ahead and make trouble." Aunt Liu took a sip of tea, "I'll wait here."
Caiming turned around and left, and soon went back to Chufengyuan to talk about the matter.
Mrs. Bian was in disbelief: "Did she really say that?"
"Isn't it just that that arrogance doesn't take you seriously at all, Madam," Caiming said angrily, "Although I found her annoying before, she has never been so annoying. I don't know what is wrong this time. Madam,
We need to resolve this matter quickly, the people over at the top of the east mountain are waiting at the edge of the cliff, they will be impatient."
"Are there any more rules?" Mrs. Bian put down her pen and said in a deep voice, "Go and call her over. I want to see if she still dares to do this in front of me."
"Yes." Caiming answered and went again.
Mrs. Bian thought for a while and looked at a maid next to her: "Go and call Erlang and the young lady over."
"Yes." The maid also responded, turned around and left.
It would not be good for her to come forward to do this kind of thing herself. With her children present, especially Bian Yuanxue's temperament, it would be best to let her deal with Aunt Liu.
The maid came back soon: "Madam, the young lady will be here as promised, but the second young master is not here."
Mrs. Bian frowned: "Erlang is not here? Where has he gone?"
"I heard from Xiaoshu that he went to the mountains early in the morning. Xiaoshu also said that the young master was acting very strange. He had been rummaging around in the study room last night. After taking a nap, he took the young man in a hurry before
I went up the mountain and haven’t come back yet.”
Mrs. Bian was upset for a while: "Send more people to look for him on the mountain. If you can't find him, don't go down the mountain."
"yes."
Caiming also came back here. When he came in, he looked very bad and shook his head at Mrs. Bian: "I don't want to come."
"She's rebelled against her!" Mrs. Bian snapped, "Don't you still need me to invite you in person?"
"She really said that," Caiming said. "She said I was not qualified enough to call her, and Bian Lei... was there too."
"She knows how to call people before me," Mrs. Bian stood up and said, "Come on, let's go take a look!"
Nearly ten horse thieves were sitting on the pile of wood on the edge of the cliff, waiting impatiently: "Will they come or not? How long have they been waiting?"
Many maids and servants on both sides have already left, and there are still a few left who are hesitant to leave.
No one answered, and for the first time, the horse thieves didn't bother anymore and looked to the other side.
Many people on the opposite side were also watching from a distance. After noticing that they were looking over, they hurriedly lowered their heads and continued working.
Mrs. Liang and the servant girl were still kneeling. They didn't know how long they would have to kneel.
Aunt Fang didn't say anything, so they could only remain as they were.
Yu Ma looked away from the crack in the door and looked at Aunt Feng.
Aunt Feng looked at each other and then looked back at the pills in her hand.
"Are you really going to leave it to that person named Fang if you don't want to go out?"
