[comprehensive] superior skills

Since the family raised a little white lion, several bloody animal carcasses would appear on the wall outside Zhuangzi's back door every few days.

At first, he almost didn't scare the dumb woman's soul away, but when Song Ci went to see the roe deer, hares, pheasants whose throats had been bitten off, and the paw prints left by the assailant along the way, he calmly let the dumb woman The son packed up the prey sent by the lion couple and reserved it for King Yinjiao to eat.

Occasionally, the wild boars brought in were too big to eat, and they would be distributed to nearby farmers, which gave Feng a good reputation for being compassionate.

Having said that, I have to mention Song Ci's bad taste again.

Although she didn't dare to compare herself to the old gentleman, she felt that the silver spirit boy who watched the silver stove and the white lion who drank the spring water from the silver kettle were very destined. Anyway, there was already a monk, and there were no more silver-horned kings.

After the days settled down, Song Ci began to lay the groundwork for his future career as a high-ranking magic stick.

In one day, Qin Keqing, who was promiscuous and mourning in the Tianxiang Tower, Wang Xifeng, who lost Qingqing's life after all the tricks, and Sibeile Mansion, who was about to lose his eldest son, all encountered weird and strange things.

In the clear sky and broad daylight, a cute-billed parrot with snow-white feathers and a red face flew out of nowhere, screaming over the head of the target person: "Help, help!" "It's important!"

When the servants on the side rushed to catch it, the parrot made another circle at high altitude, spit out the wax pill in its mouth, and flew away.

Not to mention how Wang Xifeng and Qin Keqing responded, but only to say that in the Sibeile Mansion, after the parrot flew away, the guards immediately stepped forward to pick up the wax pills, and after verifying that they were all right, they presented them to the master.

Sibeile Yinzhen sent everyone out of the study, leaving only the most trusted counselor Wu Sidao and the personal eunuch Su Peisheng.

Seeing his master nodding, Su Peisheng gently opened the wax pill, took out the rolled red silk from inside, and slowly unfolded it, gradually revealing fourteen ink characters from top to bottom.

The letter reads: "Eliminate the incurable diseases, and save those who have no luck."

Sibeile took the red silk and looked at it back and forth, with a puzzled look on his face, he said, "This is so strange!"

Yinzhen, who has not yet reached his thirties, is far from the palace of a cold-faced prince in the future, "Could it be that someone has set up a maze?"

Wu Sidao stroked his beard, shook his head and said, "Probably not, the Holy One hates witches, Gu hates, and the art of victory, how can someone make such a big fuss."

Seeing that his master was deep in thought, Su Peisheng stepped forward lightly and said, "According to my slave's humble opinion, perhaps the master's blessings may arrive. Since ancient times, there are many folk tales about a family of good deeds like the mansion. Cheng Xiang, relying on the spirits of flowers and birds to come to warn..."

After hearing the words, Yinzhen fiddled with the Buddhist beads on his wrist slowly, "This matter should not be mentioned again."

Right now, the Mingzhu faction is focusing on Suo'etu's henchmen for provocation, and the emperor has repeatedly issued decrees to reprimand the elder brother who intends to compete with the prince.

Although Yinzhen, the younger brother, was appreciated by Huang Ama for completing a few errands, he didn't dare to make too much publicity.

He knew in his heart that he was just a saber and a scapegoat prepared by the emperor for the prince, and the prince was a self-willed one who kept grudges and hated him, so he couldn't get rid of his status as a father and son.

In order to make the emperor and the crown prince no longer jealous, Yinzhen did not dare to slack off his duties all these years. If the reputation of heavenly auspiciousness spreads in this moment, not to mention that Huang Ama can't tolerate it, the crown prince's means alone will be enough for the mansion. It worked.

Thinking of this possibility, Yinzhen got up and told Su Peisheng: "Choose a few servants with good skills and good tongue, and carefully inquire about the recent changes in the residence of the princes and mother's relatives, or if there are more people who seem to be ugly. Don't you?" I am in a hurry to get the results, but the people who are sent out must be calm and don't show their feet."

Su Peisheng saw that Lord Belle didn't blame Cai Cai's remarks, and he sealed the wax pills again and put them away, so he let go of the breath he raised in his throat, and hurriedly bowed to answer the errand.

At the same time, in the living room of Rongqing Hall in Rongguo Mansion, an old lady who was over seventy years old and described as rich was wearing presbyopic glasses with agate legs, looking at the same piece of red silk with the hand of the big maid beside her.

"Old and useless."

After about a cup of tea, Mother Jia rubbed her dry eyes, and asked her granddaughter-in-law who was waiting at the side: "Girl Feng, is this signature sent by a bird? It's not allowed if it's full of gods and Buddhas." Deceive the ancestors!"

Wang Xifeng immediately replied seriously: "Old Ancestor Mingjian, I, Heping'er, was going to answer my wife at that time, when halfway there came a big snow-white bird, which was watched by more than a dozen servant girls!"

The second wife, Mrs. Wang, also responded: "That's right, the courtyard was full of boiling water at that time, and even I was alarmed in the house. I thought it was because of the hot weather that the water was gone. It's worth it for them."

The eldest lady Xing who was sitting on the opposite chair curled her lips secretly, not to be outdone, and flattered the old lady: "Old lady, our family has been born with good luck. First, Yuan Chun was born on the first day of the new year, and then came a new year." Baoyu, it's not uncommon to have some auspicious signs now."

"Don't dare to talk nonsense! See the golden dragon coiled in the Forbidden City, that is the real great fortune!"

Although Jia's mother denied the eldest daughter-in-law's statement, she couldn't help but smiled, and slapped the red silk on Wang Xifeng's hand, "Feng girl, since this job fell on your head, I think it came from a predestined relationship. Take it back to the room." Make an offering carefully, and don’t be negligent. Just one thing, Baoyu is immature, and the girls are young, so don’t let the subordinates frighten them by passing on some or all of them.”

Wang Xifeng stuffed the red silk into her purse, and said with a smile on her face, "Don't worry, my ancestors, the servants have already told me that whoever dares to lie about the whole family will sell it! It's just that the master and the eldest master..."

"It's time to tell them, after all, the family still depends on these men."

Jiamu then ordered: "Let Lian'er go to the front yard, just say what I said, let the master and the master be more cautious these days, we should be more self-restraining when we are at home all day eating high music, gold slaves and maidservants. Just don't tire the eldest girl in the palace."

Mrs. Wang heard Jia's mother mention her daughter whom she hadn't seen for many years, and couldn't help turning her face and wiping her tears with a handkerchief.

Seeing this, Jia Mu couldn't bear it, and persuaded her: "Our mothers have the same heart. You are crying and wiping your tears here, how do you know that today is not a good day for her?"

Mrs. Wang was slightly startled, and when she thought of the red silk falling from the sky, she immediately understood the old lady's hint, and was immediately overjoyed.

But she has always been calm, although she is looking forward to stepping down early so that people can go to the palace to inquire about her daughter, but she still sits there calmly.

Mrs. Xing saw that she was not as good as the Erfang family who shed a few tears to make people hurt, and her daughter-in-law only cared about flattering outsiders.

Later, Jia Lian came in to answer the question, and took another signed document kept by Sister Feng to taste for the two masters. He was busy all afternoon, and did not go back to the house until dinner in the evening to catch his breath.

Sister Feng also returned from the old lady's place at this time, and the young couple faced their heads in front of the candle, imagining countless ways to change the origin and use of the treasure that fell from the sky, but they couldn't find any clue.

It just so happened that the infant daughter in the outer room was calling for someone, and when Ping'er brought her in, Xiao Niuniu grabbed the red silk on the kang table and did not let go, even gesturing to put it in her mouth.

Wang Xifeng was taken aback, and hurried up to grab it, "Little ancestor, you can't do it, be careful of your mother's life!"

At this time, the second mistress didn't know that her words would become a prophecy, and she really saved the lives of her family by relying on this piece of red silk in the future. Right now, she only wants to snatch the things back from her daughter, so as not to hurt the old lady. The wife explained.

Jia Lian raised her arms and hugged her daughter with a smile, helping to restrain her fidgeting little hands, "My darling, you really know what to buy. If you don't catch a table of fruit, you only need this. If you don't keep it all, this thing can bring our girl a younger brother." Woolen cloth!"

"Go! I'm not ashamed to hit you, and I'm not dignified in front of children!"

Wang Xifeng glanced at her man, pressed the red silk purse on the altar with her own hands, lit another three sticks of incense and prayed, and after cleaning her hands, she told Ping'er, "From now on, no one is allowed to leave the house. If something happens, I will only come to you Settle the bill."

After dinner, they sent out the serving maid, and the husband and wife lay on the bed and whispered, thinking of the son Jia Lian was talking about, they were a little moved, and they put down the bed curtain after a while.

The masters of the Rong Mansion fell into a sweet dream, but some people in the Tianxiang Building of the Ning Mansion could not sleep all night.

Qin Keqing pressed the signature that she had obtained secretly during the day to her chest, and could not forget the words "fate and no luck" in her mind no matter what.

Isn't she herself a person with fate?

She obviously has the most noble blood in her body, but she can only bear the humiliation and steal her life incognito. Even if she marries into the Jia family, which is known as a double family, it will be hard to get over it.

Thinking of the lewd/evil eyes that often fell on her in recent days, Qin Keqing gritted her teeth even more.

Forget it, no matter what the future holds, you have to put up a fight before your life in this world is not in vain!

Compared with the above three families who have their own considerations, Song Ci, who has wrinkled a pool of spring\water, has no sense of shame, and plays with Feng's every day.

After paying rewards to Xinshi, who helped out with mischief that day, she dispatched another bee squad to monitor the movements of these households. As long as the target person wants to ask for help, she will turn into a bodhisattva to help them.

Saving the lives of Qin Keqing and Wang Xifeng was just a matter of effort for Song Ci.

It is said that Qin Keqing is Jia Yuanchun's nomination certificate. If the daughter of the hidden prince is alive and well, what will the eldest daughter of the Rong Mansion who was born on the first day of the new year with great fortune be promoted to the position of imperial concubine?Is it just relying on those men who sleep in flowers and willows?

Simply stay until the age to leave the palace, at least you can save your life.

Similarly, the Jia family who do not have the power of the imperial concubine will put away their tails and do less evil, and Mrs. Wang can't fight the golden and jade marriage with the wood and stone marriage respected by Shi Taijun just because she is the mother of the imperial concubine.

Wang Xifeng should be able to survive thanks to Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu. The former had a half teacher's kindness to Xiangling, and the latter was the only Jia family member who shed tears for her after Xiangling's death.

So from the moment Song Ci decided to facilitate the marriage between wood and stone, Feng Lazi's life was saved.

With her in charge of the big and small affairs of the mansion, the two Yu'er only need to live happily together, recite poems, compose lyrics, enjoy flowers and bicker every day, and don't have to worry about other mundane affairs.

As for rescuing the eldest son of Yongzheng, it was all because Song Ci didn't want to see the brain-dead dragon who was known as the "perfect old man" but only enjoyed flattery and ruined the treasury before his death. The incompetent descendants of the people in the water and fire.

"My Great Qing" can perish, but the backbone of Huaxia cannot be broken.

As long as Yongzheng lived for a long time, he could definitely cultivate a more perfect heir. In addition, the "Shenying Servant" who was about to be promoted to the altar and flowed half of the blood of the Han family to assist the government, Song Ci believed, at least in this time and space. The Hua\Xia people\ethnicity will take a different path.

The author has something to say: Song Ci: "If you are sick, you will be cured, if you are not, you will be cured. Come, come, come, everyone, stand in line!"

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