Chapter 1305
Willing to Be an Ugly Girl 32
Chapter 1305 Willing to Be an Ugly Girl 32
Summer passed and autumn came.
Eating meat, drinking sake, and admiring the red leaves of the trees, Xi Ning lived happily ever after.
In November, before the beginning of winter, Kuanzi finally officially became the palace of the king of heaven, and Xizi became the prince's concubine.
Mrs. Mingzi sent a letter to tell her to go back to the banquet.
Xining wanted to go back and have a look, this is a very famous banquet.Not only was it very lively, but the father of the body owner said the famous words through the ages to the moon that night, "This world is my world, just like the moon is full and perfect".
But she can't go back, the banquet is lively, but eating, drinking and dressing will make her bored to death.
The reason why the canonization is held in November is because it is necessary to wear heavy twelve singles. If the weather is not slightly cold, it will cause heat stroke if it is too hot, and it is unlucky if it is too cold, so it is scheduled before the beginning of winter.
Think about wearing twelve singles, pretending to kneel and sit at the banquet, kneeling for an hour or two, pretending to be a lady, not eating too much, that is too uncomfortable.
Another point, if she goes back this time, Mrs. Akiko will definitely dress her up "beautifully".That is to shave eyebrows, dye teeth, and paint a big white face.Let everyone see that the fifth lady of the Fujiwara family is actually very "beautiful".It would be better to kill her.
So I wrote a letter to reject it, and asked Ah Kui to send the letter back to persuade Mrs. Mingzi.
More than half a year has passed, in order to avoid Mrs. Lunzi's suspicion, naturally I still don't want to go back.Although a mother doesn't want her daughter's "ugliness" to spread far and wide, compared to fate, this ugliness is nothing.
And some ingredients of the season were delivered with the car, which can be regarded as a dedication.
When it was time for the banquet, Xining suddenly became interested, and called a pretty good drum class, and held a small banquet in his village.This can be regarded as having fun with the family, and it can be said.
Although the body master has the singing and dancing music of this era in her memory, but according to her standards, she is really unable to appreciate it.
But I still have to experience it for myself. After all, it is rare to come once. Life is just to try it no matter whether it is good or bad. Maybe you can accept it?
When the weeping chime sounded; the sheng and the flute seemed to be blowing continuously in one breath, and four people in richly colored costumes and masks walked slowly amidst the music, Xining felt that it was true. I still can't appreciate it.
Anyway, let the people in the village see this stuff, and she focused on the food.
In order to prevent Le Ban from seeing her, a bamboo curtain was hung in front of her, so they couldn't see the food either.It happened to be a big feast, have a good time.
Into the winter, the snow soon came.On a snowy day, it is natural to hold the stove, enjoy the snow and drink sake, which is the most comfortable.Not only that, Xining also made several plum blossom dishes.
Everyone in the village already knew Miss Fifth's temper. Anyway, as long as she didn't get poisoned after eating, she could cook delicious dishes.
Before the Chinese New Year, Xining was thinking about how to refuse Mrs. Mingzi's letter again.After all, it is a bit unjustifiable not to go back during the Chinese New Year.
Before he could think of a way, the letter had already arrived, and Mr. Fujiwara was ill.
Just after midnight, the doorman of Fujiwara's mansion heard movement outside, someone was knocking on the door: "Miss Zunzi is back, open the door!"
Miss Zunzi?Is it Miss Zunzi who has been living in the village for meditation?
The guard opened the door hastily. Although Miss Fifth was the daughter of Mrs. Bi Lunzi's daughter, she was not something she could neglect.
"Hurry up and tell me, Miss Zunzi is back." The guard nodded and bowed to greet her.
Xi Ning walked in: "How is Father now?"
The guard followed him: "The master has been asked to do it, and the palace has also sent an imperial doctor to wait here."
A Ling opened the umbrella and escorted Fifth Miss into the hospital.
As soon as I stepped into the main courtyard, I heard the sound of chanting scriptures and knocking wooden fish.In the past, a master wearing onmyoji clothes was facing a brazier, holding his hands in a gesture, chanting words with his eyes closed, opened his eyes suddenly, and roared: "Get rid of the evil spirits!"
The fire in the brazier jumped up with his roar, and jumped half a meter high.The fiery red light illuminated his overstretched, slightly ferocious face.
Xining raised his eyebrows, only slowed down his pace slightly, and then continued to move forward.
There are about a dozen monks sitting under the corridor and in the corridor, cross-legged on the futon, holding Buddhist beads and various ritual vessels, some of them are turning Buddhist beads, some are beating the ritual vessels, and they are chanting.
And Mr. Fujiwara was lying in the middle of the innermost one, and he didn't seem to be in good condition. He didn't move at all, and his unpowdered face was gray with age spots, like a quail egg.
Well, she was wrong, after all, she is the body owner's own father, so she can't still think about eating at this time.
Mrs. Lunzi and Mrs. Mingzi were kneeling on the left and right, and they were also chanting something, and they didn't know whether it was a scripture or a talisman.
In this case, even if Mr. Fujiwara is cured, where does the credit go?Onmyoji or monk?
The corner of Xining's mouth twitched, walked over, knelt down to salute, cleared his throat secretly, and then began to howl in a crying voice: "Father, Father, wake up, I am Zunzi, Zunzi is back to see you. "
She herself did not expect that her voice would be so loud, probably because she ate and drank well and was in good health.Forcibly suppressing the voices of so many monks chanting scriptures around them.
Mrs. Mingzi immediately threw herself on the couch and began to cry: "My lord, my lord Daoist, wake up quickly, the respected son you never forget is back."
She couldn't forget something, she was not sent to the palace, nor was she the youngest daughter, the disdain on Madam Lunzi's face was fleeting.Then he raised his sleeves and wiped away his tears: "My lord, just open your eyes."
Xi Ning crawled over on his knees, and asked Mrs. Mingzi, "How many days has father been in a coma?"
Mrs. Mingzi was taken aback, and replied: "I just fainted for a while, and then I couldn't get up. Tonight, I added a bowl of seven-vegetable porridge and went to bed."
I have been sleeping for a long time, it is midnight now, of course I am sleeping.
Xining looked behind suspiciously: "Then what are they doing?"
"Exorcise evil spirits, please bless me." Mrs. Mingzi looked at her instead.In the middle of the night, when the evil spirits are at their peak, Fujiwara Michizane was too sick to get up, and was afraid of being taken away by the evil spirits at night, so he naturally asked someone to exorcise the evil spirits and bless them.
Xi Ning really can't laugh or cry, and can't say that this will affect sleep.
"Ahem." Fujiwara Michijo, who was startled, moved and opened his cloudy eyes.
Well, the two ladies were delighted again, calling the master to wake up.
Mrs. Akiko yelled to let Mr. Fujiwara see clearly the fifth daughter who lived outside for a long time.
"Ahem!" Fujiwara Michizane turned his eyes and muttered, "Oh, Takako."
Xining stood up and shouted, "Okay!"
The sound was so loud that the room trembled. The monks stopped and looked at her in astonishment.
(End of this chapter)
Summer passed and autumn came.
Eating meat, drinking sake, and admiring the red leaves of the trees, Xi Ning lived happily ever after.
In November, before the beginning of winter, Kuanzi finally officially became the palace of the king of heaven, and Xizi became the prince's concubine.
Mrs. Mingzi sent a letter to tell her to go back to the banquet.
Xining wanted to go back and have a look, this is a very famous banquet.Not only was it very lively, but the father of the body owner said the famous words through the ages to the moon that night, "This world is my world, just like the moon is full and perfect".
But she can't go back, the banquet is lively, but eating, drinking and dressing will make her bored to death.
The reason why the canonization is held in November is because it is necessary to wear heavy twelve singles. If the weather is not slightly cold, it will cause heat stroke if it is too hot, and it is unlucky if it is too cold, so it is scheduled before the beginning of winter.
Think about wearing twelve singles, pretending to kneel and sit at the banquet, kneeling for an hour or two, pretending to be a lady, not eating too much, that is too uncomfortable.
Another point, if she goes back this time, Mrs. Akiko will definitely dress her up "beautifully".That is to shave eyebrows, dye teeth, and paint a big white face.Let everyone see that the fifth lady of the Fujiwara family is actually very "beautiful".It would be better to kill her.
So I wrote a letter to reject it, and asked Ah Kui to send the letter back to persuade Mrs. Mingzi.
More than half a year has passed, in order to avoid Mrs. Lunzi's suspicion, naturally I still don't want to go back.Although a mother doesn't want her daughter's "ugliness" to spread far and wide, compared to fate, this ugliness is nothing.
And some ingredients of the season were delivered with the car, which can be regarded as a dedication.
When it was time for the banquet, Xining suddenly became interested, and called a pretty good drum class, and held a small banquet in his village.This can be regarded as having fun with the family, and it can be said.
Although the body master has the singing and dancing music of this era in her memory, but according to her standards, she is really unable to appreciate it.
But I still have to experience it for myself. After all, it is rare to come once. Life is just to try it no matter whether it is good or bad. Maybe you can accept it?
When the weeping chime sounded; the sheng and the flute seemed to be blowing continuously in one breath, and four people in richly colored costumes and masks walked slowly amidst the music, Xining felt that it was true. I still can't appreciate it.
Anyway, let the people in the village see this stuff, and she focused on the food.
In order to prevent Le Ban from seeing her, a bamboo curtain was hung in front of her, so they couldn't see the food either.It happened to be a big feast, have a good time.
Into the winter, the snow soon came.On a snowy day, it is natural to hold the stove, enjoy the snow and drink sake, which is the most comfortable.Not only that, Xining also made several plum blossom dishes.
Everyone in the village already knew Miss Fifth's temper. Anyway, as long as she didn't get poisoned after eating, she could cook delicious dishes.
Before the Chinese New Year, Xining was thinking about how to refuse Mrs. Mingzi's letter again.After all, it is a bit unjustifiable not to go back during the Chinese New Year.
Before he could think of a way, the letter had already arrived, and Mr. Fujiwara was ill.
Just after midnight, the doorman of Fujiwara's mansion heard movement outside, someone was knocking on the door: "Miss Zunzi is back, open the door!"
Miss Zunzi?Is it Miss Zunzi who has been living in the village for meditation?
The guard opened the door hastily. Although Miss Fifth was the daughter of Mrs. Bi Lunzi's daughter, she was not something she could neglect.
"Hurry up and tell me, Miss Zunzi is back." The guard nodded and bowed to greet her.
Xi Ning walked in: "How is Father now?"
The guard followed him: "The master has been asked to do it, and the palace has also sent an imperial doctor to wait here."
A Ling opened the umbrella and escorted Fifth Miss into the hospital.
As soon as I stepped into the main courtyard, I heard the sound of chanting scriptures and knocking wooden fish.In the past, a master wearing onmyoji clothes was facing a brazier, holding his hands in a gesture, chanting words with his eyes closed, opened his eyes suddenly, and roared: "Get rid of the evil spirits!"
The fire in the brazier jumped up with his roar, and jumped half a meter high.The fiery red light illuminated his overstretched, slightly ferocious face.
Xining raised his eyebrows, only slowed down his pace slightly, and then continued to move forward.
There are about a dozen monks sitting under the corridor and in the corridor, cross-legged on the futon, holding Buddhist beads and various ritual vessels, some of them are turning Buddhist beads, some are beating the ritual vessels, and they are chanting.
And Mr. Fujiwara was lying in the middle of the innermost one, and he didn't seem to be in good condition. He didn't move at all, and his unpowdered face was gray with age spots, like a quail egg.
Well, she was wrong, after all, she is the body owner's own father, so she can't still think about eating at this time.
Mrs. Lunzi and Mrs. Mingzi were kneeling on the left and right, and they were also chanting something, and they didn't know whether it was a scripture or a talisman.
In this case, even if Mr. Fujiwara is cured, where does the credit go?Onmyoji or monk?
The corner of Xining's mouth twitched, walked over, knelt down to salute, cleared his throat secretly, and then began to howl in a crying voice: "Father, Father, wake up, I am Zunzi, Zunzi is back to see you. "
She herself did not expect that her voice would be so loud, probably because she ate and drank well and was in good health.Forcibly suppressing the voices of so many monks chanting scriptures around them.
Mrs. Mingzi immediately threw herself on the couch and began to cry: "My lord, my lord Daoist, wake up quickly, the respected son you never forget is back."
She couldn't forget something, she was not sent to the palace, nor was she the youngest daughter, the disdain on Madam Lunzi's face was fleeting.Then he raised his sleeves and wiped away his tears: "My lord, just open your eyes."
Xi Ning crawled over on his knees, and asked Mrs. Mingzi, "How many days has father been in a coma?"
Mrs. Mingzi was taken aback, and replied: "I just fainted for a while, and then I couldn't get up. Tonight, I added a bowl of seven-vegetable porridge and went to bed."
I have been sleeping for a long time, it is midnight now, of course I am sleeping.
Xining looked behind suspiciously: "Then what are they doing?"
"Exorcise evil spirits, please bless me." Mrs. Mingzi looked at her instead.In the middle of the night, when the evil spirits are at their peak, Fujiwara Michizane was too sick to get up, and was afraid of being taken away by the evil spirits at night, so he naturally asked someone to exorcise the evil spirits and bless them.
Xi Ning really can't laugh or cry, and can't say that this will affect sleep.
"Ahem." Fujiwara Michijo, who was startled, moved and opened his cloudy eyes.
Well, the two ladies were delighted again, calling the master to wake up.
Mrs. Akiko yelled to let Mr. Fujiwara see clearly the fifth daughter who lived outside for a long time.
"Ahem!" Fujiwara Michizane turned his eyes and muttered, "Oh, Takako."
Xining stood up and shouted, "Okay!"
The sound was so loud that the room trembled. The monks stopped and looked at her in astonishment.
(End of this chapter)