My Ferocious Tigress Wife

The latest chapter of my lady fierce than tiger!

The problem is that the palace is inherently insecure, otherwise Empress Xiao’s fetal energy will be let go without knowing it?

It's just that Mrs. Xie still looks at her face anyway, Xiao Sikong's whole body is on the verge of collapse, and she still closes her mouth to prevent others from blocking it.

Xiao Lao Er had a stroke a while ago and almost missed her official career. The Xiao family has such old foundations, so she shouldn't challenge Xiao Lao Da's bottom line and try frantically on the edge.

Mrs. Xie slipped away.

Xiao Sikong's anger hadn't been suppressed yet, he really committed a crime. He thought that after everything he learned, Xiao Baoshu had made a lot of merits on the battlefield, quite like a hero.

Only when Xiao Baoshu grows up overnight, you don't have to worry about him making heaven and earth.

As a result, others made a high profile, and directly quarreled in front of the emperor.

Xiao Sikong thought he was big and rough enough, and he was straightforward, because this temperament did not offend people, he had this self-knowledge.

However, his son is not straight, he is already stunned, he is stunned and has no edges and no edges, and the episodes are not divided into time and place, and he has the same virtue with everyone, but he is sincere.

Sincerely a mess.

Mother, what a headache.

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Xiao Baoshu was called out to the next window by Mrs. Xie early the next morning. The girl went back to her mother's house for a day. It was impossible for her to wait for nothing. How could she keep her relatives waiting?

Only then did Xiao Baoshu get up to wash, walk around the room, and finally put the life-stained dagger brought back from thousands of miles into his arms, and ran away like a gust of wind.

Mrs. Xie: Before being beaten out of Xie Mansion by your sister, I was afraid that you would poke yourself to death.

"Come on, keep up with Xiao Lang! Hurry up!"

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Xiao Baoshu hurried to the Xie Mansion and found out that the family members of the Xie family had gone out to the nun's nunnery from top to bottom to listen to other people's chanting of the Buddha. Fortunately, Xiao Baoxin left a message early, and according to the usual practice, he basically sprinkled some money out. After a meal of vegetarian food, he would definitely be back before dark.

If you see it today, you won't be able to see it, just wait for Xiao Baoxin and Xie Xian to return to Xiao Mansion tomorrow.

Xiao Baoshu touched the dagger stuck in his waist. The gift should be given out after seeing his relatives. Don't take this as a good thing for those who don't know the goods.

This dagger is a dagger made by the master number seventy-six himself. From the time the master went to the battlefield to him, I don’t know how many people were killed with it. Seeing his painful expression on the dagger master, he knew it was a good thing, wrong. No more.

Diandian turned and went back to Xiao Mansion without mentioning it, but Xiao Baoxin followed the Xie family to Guangde Temple in the west of the city.

It was in a side lane, it was not prosperous, and the temple was not big. Temples like Guangdean were everywhere in Jiankang City.

However, it was because the former master had a close relationship with Xie’s mother. When he was a young boy, he was a close friend of the boudoir, the Tai Goat clan. Later he married within two years of war. The husband died tragically. A pair of children died of dysentery. It was also unsustainable, so she shaved her hair and found Jianantang as a nun near her home. Later, he died of the old ancestor, and the Yang clan became the ancestor.

It takes twenty years to do it.

Xie's mother and the two reunited again were a blunder. At that time, the head of the Xie family had died. On the one hand, Xie’s mother took care of her children, but on the other hand, she could not hide her sadness and was exhausted.

The two ill-fated close friends met again and comforted each other.

Although the Xie family had troubles, the camel was bigger than the horse, and it was more than enough to help the Yang family.

After all these years, even if the Yang clan died later and changed the owner of the nunnery, the fate with Guangde’an was forged over the years. Every half month before his birthday, he would come to Guangde’an to add sesame oil, listen. Sutra chanting of the Buddha has become the custom of the Xie family.

Although Xiao Baoshu's return is a great event, but only for the Xiao family, it is not easy for Xiao Baoxin to let the Xie family change their long-standing routine. Xiao Baoshu is a big-hearted person, and seeing each other day after day is not a big deal.

Early in the morning, Xie's family was ready to go and went to Guangde'an.

The current Anzhu Dharma title Huijing, is a middle-aged woman in her 40s with a wide face and mouth, and the apprentice of Xie's mother's close friend.

It has been in Guangdean for fifteen or six years, and it can be said that there are no other shortcomings except for the appearance.

The sparse eyebrows, mung bean-sized eyes, but also a square and wide face, make people unforgettable at first sight, goodbye and want to forget. Mother Xie once wondered whether Guangde'an didn't carry forward in Huijing's hands, and whether it also had a pot with this face. After all, the women who were close friends in Jiankang City when they were the masters at that time were quite famous among the women. It was because of word of mouth that Xie’s mother had a reunion afterwards because of word of mouth.

But since Huijing took over the master of the ann, it is true that one year is worse than one year, and every day is worse than every day.

In Jingyan's words, one year's sesame oil money can't keep up with her master's one month's amount.

But this Huijing is clearly a profound Buddhist, no less than Xie’s mother’s close friend. Xie’s mother was obsessed with Dharma for a while - especially when her husband died and she supported the entire family alone, she could also learn from Dharma. Looking for solace in it.

Mother Xie didn't dare to say that she was proficient, but she was also a knowledgeable person.

At least I talked to Huijing about Buddhism, Sutra, and Zen. In Xie's mother's eyes, she was a close disciple of a close friend, and she was very knowledgeable.

It's just Huijing's temperament. Apart from talking about the Buddhist scriptures, she really can't say anything else. It's harder to let her flatter a nice sentence than the rain.

It's not that Xie's mother didn't help her close friend, the apprentice. The lady of Jiankang City was bad in everything except money.

There are three or four hundred monks’ temples and nuns inside and outside the city of Kang. Where should the money for sesame oil be added?

Who is used to solve is not to solve?

Wherever you go, people are sought after. It is the uncle who throws the money. If you don't want to say something nice, why do people give it to you?

It's a loss in appearance, but it's better to make it up.

It’s not that Xie’s mother didn’t mention Hui Jing, but it turned out that she didn’t mention it. Hui Jing’s skill in complimenting people is really not as good as not boasting. She froze away from the only three big-timers--

One of the remaining big households is the Xie family.

The other one didn't let Hui Jing to boast away. It was introduced by Mrs. Wang to her sister-in-law. Later, the Langya Wang clan fell from power and died, and her sister-in-law was assigned to Jiankang.

It can be said that now the Xie family also adds some sesame oil money from time to time, and all rituals are done here.

Had it not been for the idle people around, Guangdean would soon develop into the family temple of the Xie family.

Before Xie’s family came, she had already sent her mother-in-law over to greet her--in fact, it’s not necessary at all. Guangde'an is just such a big family where you can eat, from the master of the temple to seven or eight nuns, one by one can be remembered securely. It was fixed at this time that there was not enough self-growing in Guangsucai An, and I went outside to purchase a half-car, and all the utensils were replaced with new ones. The windows in Guangdean were clear and clean, so that Xie’s mother would be able to take care of it from the inside out. Feel the purity of the Dharma cleansing.