Chapter 217 Borrowing Scripture

Entering her room, Yi Cai sent away all the maids and let Fu Ling kneel in front of her. She looked at Fu Ling with ice in her eyes and said coldly, "Why did I hit you?"

Fuling knelt on the ground and shook like a sieve, but she did not dare to reply loudly: "It's all my maidservant's fault. You shouldn't mention the prince of the Wang family in such a place in the garden. The girl hit me right. If the people in Sun's house listen to it, I don't know how to chew the girl's tongue. I really deserve to die!"

Yi Cai snorted, "You are still smart. Remember, if you do it again, do as your wife said before."

Fuling's body suddenly shrank and quickly kowtowed to Luan Cai, but did not dare to ask for a word of mercy.

"Get up, you still know the principle of self-determination."

Fuling bit her lip and nodded, and Yi Cai smiled slightly. The smile was light, gentle and soft, carrying the delicate posture of the country, but it made Fu Ling so scared that she immediately lowered her head.

"If Mr. Wang asks someone to come to me again, you can scold him fiercely. It's better to scare him." When Yicai said this, she gritted her teeth. He bullied me and didn't dare to say anything. Unexpectedly, he asked people to look for me twice. Who am I?! It's really bullying. I will definitely think of a way to govern the prince of the Wang family well.

Fuling lowered her head and dared not breathe. She knew her girl's nature best. She really hated it. No matter who she was, she could not escape the revenge of her girl.

"You get up," Yicai said leisurely for a long time. "Be careful about everything. Naturally, it's excellent." Yicai, a woman who exhales like an orchid, is now dignified and generous, but no one knows what kind of heart is hidden under her beautiful smile.

Early the next morning, Yingchun sent Sun Shaozu away. After the stew daughter-in-law came to report everything, they all retreated. Xiao Cui came in. "Madam," Xiao Cui frowned and whispered, "I heard from my mother that I found some blood swallows and Hetian Gongzao in the dirty water tank." After saying a word, Xiao Cui looked timidly at Yingchun.

Yingchun smiled and said, "I know. Tell your mother, thank you for your careful consideration."

Xiao Cui retreated. Si Zhu and Huaijiao came over. Si Zhu said angrily, "It's really a waste of my wife's sincerity. My wife thought about her, but she didn't want to think about my wife. It's really mud that I can't hold on the wall."

Huaijiao was also so angry that he said, "Madam is very kind-hearted. She doesn't say anything about those good things, which makes her angry."

"It's okay," Yingchun picked up a cherry and put it in her mouth. "Aunt Chen is used to being careful. She is afraid that someone will hurt the child in her womb. Moreover, she thought that I was the only one in this house who regarded the child in her belly as a thorn in the flesh. We were pregnant in front of us and behind our feet. It's no wonder that she was worried that I would deal with her child.

Huaijiao said hatefully, "It's just that she is small-minded. If Mrs. really doesn't want her to get pregnant, what methods can't be done? What will happen to her if she clearly tells her not to give birth to a child? Madam is now in the main room. She is just a concubine. Doesn't she know what her aunt should have?

"Forget it," Yingchun waved his hand and spit out a small cherry shell. "Don't think about these. She also has her reason. As a mother, it's always better to be cautious. Even here, you should also be careful. In fact, I'm worried about the same thing as Aunt Chen.

Si Zhu and Huaijiao looked at the spring with some dull, and Si Zhu gritted his silver teeth, "Which of them dare? This is the wife's first child. If any of them dares, how will the old lady and the master spare them?

"What if I die because of a slippery tire? In the past, these situations have not happened to other women. Yingchun picked up another cherry.

Si Zhu and Huaijiao's faces were white, "Madam, don't scare me." Huaijiao said with tears in his eyes.

Yingchun raised his eyes and smiled gently, "So you have to be careful. Sometimes I have a lot of things to do, so I naturally can't take care of much when I'm busy. The life of me and the future prince or young lady is in your hands."

Si Zhu and Huaijiao, as well as Zelan, Perilla and Guixin not far away, all nodded heavily. They must save their wife and the future son, save their wives, that is, save themselves.

Aunt Jiang's yard welcomed a guest, who was the cousin Yicai.

Yicai knocked on Aunt Jiang's courtyard door with a spring breeze on her face. The mother-in-law hurriedly reported to it. Soon, Aunt Jiang, wearing a gray practice coat, came out from inside. As soon as she saw Yicai, she first asked, "I am very simple here, but I have welcomed such a distinguished guest as my cousin. Please come in quickly."

Yi Cai said with a smile, "I'm just afraid of disturbing my aunt's Qingxiu. It's really rude to come abruptly."

Aunt Jiang smiled and said, "What's the cousin talking about? Please sit inside."

"Auntie, please, too." Yi Cai and Aunt Jiang walked in side by side. Entering the main hall, the guests sat down. Yicai said bluntly, "My mother's bones have not been good recently. I think she has changed the water and soil, and she is a little unconvinced. Although my aunt also invited a doctor to have a look, I think that I should also do some merit for my mother as a son and daughter, so that my mother's illness can be better earlier. I took the liberty to come here just to borrow the "Tibetan Wish Sutra" from my aunt to read it, so as to eliminate my mother's guilt.

When Aunt Jiang heard this, she quickly ordered Bingye to go to get the scriptures. Aunt Jiang sat and waited with Yicai.

"How's the old lady now? Does the medicine still work?"

Yicai sat in a chair and gently replied to Aunt Jiang's words, "It's better, but I'm always weak all over. I think it's time to eliminate my mother's karma." After saying that, Yicai looked around Aunt Jiang's room and smiled slightly, "Auntie is so elegant and chic here, but it's really a good place to practice."

Aunt Jiang smiled and said nothing.

At this time, Bingye also took out the scriptures, and Yicai quickly stood up to receive the scriptures. Aunt Jiang smiled and said, "My cousin is really a person who respects Buddha. Sure enough, she understands the preciousness of Buddhist scriptures."

Yicai smiled and said, "Aunt Shanfu praised it. I didn't understand it before, and I also learned a little from my aunt. I heard from the girl in my aunt's house that my aunt was devout and learned from my aunt for a long time.

Aunt Jiang looked at the Tibetan scriptures on Yicai's hand, and the flashing golden characters shook Aunt Jiang's eyes. Aunt Jiang looked away and said lightly, "That was a long time ago. I'm still the girl beside the old lady." Speaking of this, Aunt Jiang raised her head and the shadow in her eyes flashed away. She looked at Yicai calmly and with a smile, "In fact, there are quite a lot of scriptures there."

Yicai rubbed the Tibetan Wish Sutra and half lowered her eyes: "I didn't go to borrow it from my aunt's, but my aunt's Qingdai sister said that my aunt is now praying for the third cousin's sister-in-law every day, so it's not convenient to borrow it from me."

The expression on Aunt Jiang's face stagnated, and she immediately returned to normal. She smiled and said to Yicai, "That's right, isn't the wife's belly that the top thing in the house now."

Yi Cai nodded with a smile, "My aunt said yes, my mother said, and so did my aunt." After saying that, Yicai handed over the scriptures to Fuling behind her and said to Aunt Chen with a smile, "I have also bothered my aunt for half a day, and it's time to go back to recite the scriptures for my mother."

While sending Yicai, Aunt Jiang said, "Come and sit down when you have nothing to do."

Yi Cai turned around with a smile: "If there is anything that I don't understand Buddhism, I will naturally come to consult my aunt. At that time, my aunt should not be tired of me."

Aunt Jiang said, "Where will it be?" and sent Yicai's master and servant.

Aunt Jiang returned to her yard again, and Bing Ye closed the door. Auntie..." As soon as Bingye called, Aunt Jiang waved her hand, "I know what you're going to say. Go carefully to the old lady to see if the cousin really went to the old lady to borrow the scriptures?"

Bing Ye hesitated, "Does my aunt suspect that the cousin is here to sow discord?"

Aunt Jiang's face was as heavy as water. "Before I knew the news from the old lady, I didn't trust anyone. Go quickly."

Bing Ye knew her master's nature, so she turned around and went out of the door.

Aunt Jiang sat on the kang and closed her eyes slightly. Cousin, is it so simple to come here just to borrow scriptures? Looking at the cousin's complasure look, there is no pretentiousness in her expression. Did she have this thought at a young age? Aunt Jiang put her hands on her folded ankles and smiled coldly. Now she really dares not look down on anyone. She looks at her wife is young, but who is not afraid of her. It's hard to say what kind of person she is.

Not long after, the door rang. "Auntie," Bing Ye came in and stood beside the kang and whispered, "The cousin did go to the old lady to borrow scriptures before, but I heard that the old lady also wanted to recite scriptures. It was the old lady who said that we still have a set of Tibetan sutras here, so the cousin came."

Aunt Jiang opened her eyes and said, "Okay, I know." It seems that this cousin really didn't lie. Aunt Jiang got off the kang and said, "What has Brother Pu been doing recently?"

"I heard that the second son goes to school every day and reads attentively."

Aunt Jiang picked up a rag and wiped the bronze statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva. "Where is the old lady? Can the second son go there often?

"I didn't go, I can hear it," Bing Ye lowered his voice. "The second son now goes to his wife's place after school every day."

Aunt Jiang's hand shook, and Guanyin almost fell to the ground. The ice leaf quickly straightened the Buddha statue and stood aside.

"She... Why did she come to rob my son again? How can you still do such a thing? Don't ask Brother Pu to go to the old lady, and let the old lady only think about a child in her belly. She... What kind of heart is she?!" Aunt Jiang became more and more excited, and finally her voice trembled.

"Don't be angry, aunt, you are so angry, who will hurt your aunt?" Bingye said with tears in his eyes.

Aunt Chen raised her head and looked at the ice leaves that had followed her for more than ten years, and her tears fell down. Bingye, don't worry, I must live and live well. I must not let my wife get what she wants, for sure!"

The ice leaf wiped his eyes, "What do you want to do?"

Aunt Jiang clenched her silver teeth, "She wants to take my son, and I want to take her son."