After sending Jia Mu and others back to the city, Jia Lian took a look at the little nun Miaoyu on the way back.
It was just a cup of tea, and then he was sent out with the other party pretending to be cool.
When we returned to the Tiekan Temple, all the people were gone, except for some servants of the Jia family and some monks from the family, who were busy collecting utensils and other finishing work, making the whole family temple look deserted.
Wang Xifeng is indeed a master of handling affairs, but in half a day, she has almost taken care of the aftermath.
When I heard that Jia Lian was back, I looked for him. The first thing he said was to inquire about his whereabouts: "Why have you been gone for so long?"
Jia Lian knew very well that Wang Xifeng was a person, and the more she concealed something, the more suspicious she became.
"On the way back, I went to Muni Monastery. My original intention was to pray for the master.
However, Master Jingci said that it would be better to add a few hundred taels of sesame oil and silver, and continue to set up a monastery for the master for twenty-one days in Muni Yuan, making a total of seventy-seven and forty-nine perfect days, which is better than
I personally went to worship Qiang who offered incense.
I have already agreed, please remember to ask someone to send you three hundred taels of silver later."
Jia Lian said generously.
When Wang Xifeng heard this, she immediately said: "This is just a way those monks and nuns came up with to make money for sesame oil. I'm surprised, how come you, a smart person like you, believe in their tricks?"
"It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, as long as what she says is reasonable, what does it matter?
It's only three hundred taels of silver. Hai spent all his money on the eldest man's funeral, so this is enough.
If you can spend these three hundred taels of silver and earn a reputation as a filial piety, why not do it?"
After hearing Jia Lian's explanation, Wang Xifeng felt relieved.
Indeed, Muni Monastery is considered a big temple. It costs only three hundred silver to set up a 21-day dojo. It is indeed not expensive, and it can indeed promote the reputation of filial piety.
In particular, after Jia She was buried, the couple should stay in the family temple for a few more days to show filial piety.
But they had decided to stay there for only one day and return to the city early tomorrow morning.
Because Jia Lian's vacation is coming soon, he also has to go to the clan mansion to complete the title ceremony, and he can't afford to waste time.
She could have stayed longer...but she didn't want to. She also wanted to go back early. It was a mess outside the city and it was not pleasant to live there at all.
Now that they are continuing to set up a dojo for Jia She in Muni Yuan, no one will say much...
Already approving Jia Lian's actions in his heart, Wang Xifeng still smiled and said: "As long as you are doing business, three hundred taels of silver is really nothing.
But I’m very curious, our Second Master Lian has never been like the monks and Buddhas, so why did he suddenly think of going to the Monument to pray for him? I heard the mother-in-law at home say that that night the Second Master asked him to
When the wise man was sent out, he was sent to Muni Courtyard.
I just wonder, don’t praying for the master is fake, but wearing old shoes is real, right?”
This is the great thing about Wang Xifeng. He dares to say anything without worrying about his words. Fortunately, there are only Ping'er and Xiangling in the room at this time.
Jia Lian also found it harsh, frowned, and wanted to catch her and punish her.
Unfortunately, Wang Xifeng was well prepared and immediately dodged away. Then she became even more suspicious: "You were really right? Otherwise, why are you so embarrassed?"
As she said this, Wang Xifeng pretended to scold Xiang Ling and Qingwen, "I usually ask you to put more effort into winning over your second master's heart, but you two don't take it to heart.
One is stupid, the other plays wildly all day long, and doesn’t care about the future. Now it’s better, your second master would rather be a shameless little coquettish hoof than you, I don’t see what shame you have."
While scolding, Sister Feng took a look at Jia Lian's expression, hoping to judge from Jia Lian's expression whether Jia Lian really fell in love with that broken shoe.
Xiangling and Qingwen blushed when Sister Feng scolded them, and then they couldn't help but feel a little aggrieved.
Especially Qingwen, although they were not at Shuiyue An that night, she had seen Zhi'er before when she went to Rongguo Mansion.
She swore that the other person was definitely not as good-looking as her, and he was still a little bald. Why on earth...
If the second master really preferred that to her, she would never believe his lies again.
Seeing all the wives and concubines looking at him with resentful eyes, Jia Lian sighed inwardly.
This girl Wang Xifeng is really difficult to deal with.
But okay, if she is so suspicious, Miaoyu is safe...
I also know that Wang Xifeng doesn’t really care about an intelligent person. After all, an existence like an intelligent person is no different from a toy in Wang Xifeng’s eyes. It doesn’t pose any threat at all, and it can be crushed to death at any time, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable when I think about it. That’s all.
But Wang Xifeng did underestimate him. With a nun with Miaoyu's long hair and a hint of fairy spirit, how could Jia Lian take Zhi'er in his eyes?
That night, I just helped her because I felt sorry for her.
He is not Ximen Qing. Every woman he shows kindness to is because he wants to have sex with her...
"You three, go and catch her for me."
Jia Lian was leaning on the Kang and was too lazy to move, so he ordered his three concubines to catch the wife and beat her.
But how dare the three Ping'ers dare? Qingwen was a little eager to give it a try: It would be interesting to see the second grandma being taught a lesson by the second master!
However, seeing that neither Ping'er nor Xiangling dared to move, he could only suppress his desire to commit suicide.
Wang Xifeng laughed, her beautiful eyes swept over Qingwen indifferently, and then she was afraid of really annoying Jia Lian, so she smiled and said: "Okay, no more jokes.
I have something to do outside, I'll be back later.
Girl Ping, let’s go.”
As soon as Wang Xifeng's master and servant left, Qingwen couldn't help it any longer, threw herself in front of Jia Lian, and asked: "Second Master, have you really fallen in love with that smart guy?
Humph, let’s not talk about her being a nun, let’s just talk about her appearance, she is not as good-looking as Xiangling!”
When Jia Lian heard this, he had some connotation. He glanced at Xiang Ling, who was silently beating his legs next to him, then raised Qingwen's pretty face and asked with a smile: "Oh, it's not as good-looking as Xiang Ling? Why don't you compare yourself?
Or do you think Xiangling is not as good-looking as you?"
Jia Lian saw through her little thoughts, and Qingwen was a little embarrassed, and immediately asked tentatively in a low voice: "Then, second master, do you think I am better-looking or Xiangling is better-looking..."
She is very confident, facing all the maids in the Jia family, she can basically feel that she is more beautiful than everyone else without any objection.
Only when comparing Xiangling, she was a little unsure.
After all, what others think, including her own, doesn't count. Only the standards in the eyes of the second master are the most important.
The second master likes Xiangling so much, it must be because he thinks Xiangling is good-looking!
"Well, I think Xiangling should be a little prettier..."
As soon as Jia Lian said this, even though he knew he might be teasing her, the bright color in Qingwen's eyes disappeared at a visible speed and she did not speak.
Xiangling said hurriedly: "No, no, I think Sister Qingwen is the prettiest. Others say that Sister Qingwen is the most beautiful among us girls."
Qingwen looked up at Xiangling, who looked nervous and waved her hands repeatedly, but she felt very ungrateful and sad at the same time.
Jia Lian can bully her in any way he wants, but he can't say that her appearance is inferior to others, because this is her arrogance capital...
Jia Lian looked down at Qingwen, who was holding back her tears, and couldn't help laughing. This girl looked strong, but she didn't expect to be so funny.