Master Zhenyan slowly said it, and Chu Ci realized that it was the women from Tzu Chi.

They had also received help from Baique Temple in the past. This time they had a little better life, so they came to Baique Temple to incense together. During their conversation, they mentioned the changes during this period.

Last time Chu Ci saw them sewing old clothes, not only did they have a lot of work but they made little money, but they were really unpaid, so he came up with an idea and drew them a set of images of the twelve zodiac signs for them to sew.

Some fans.

The material of these fans is cicada wing gauze, which looks thin and transparent. After the twelve zodiac signs are embroidered, they look like hollowed out and have a very unique shape. This picture is not the same as those on paper cuttings at present, it is Chu

After the revision, the word looks both realistic and lively and magical.

These materials were provided by Chu Ci, and were sold in Kou’s shop. Their shop has a good location and when the things are shipped over, others will find them.

It is summer, and everyone will carry a fan out. At this time, people are still pretty. Men compete for beauty with calligraphy and paintings written on the fan. Compared with men, women have more types of fans, such as feather fan balls.

The shapes are not all round.

The batch of fans produced by Dingfuji were quickly bought out. Some people bought them and distributed them to their relatives according to the zodiac sign, while others just wanted to get the totems of the twelve zodiac signs.

There is a dragon among these twelve zodiac signs. Because the dragon is the true dragon emperor, Chu Ci turned five claws into three claws when he was painting, and the corners on his head were also removed to show his taboos. It was like writing about the saint who had a saint.

When a word with a name, a few strokes should be subtracted to show respect.

This fan is sold for two taels of silver per hand. This cicada wing gauze is not something that ordinary people can use. Chu Ci's source of tourists is the middle class in the capital.

Except for the cost of Chu Ci and the store, the remaining money belongs to the Tzu Chia. This is a public welfare activity in itself, and they have no intention of taking a commission.

This money made Tzu Chia happy for a long time, and the money earned by their own efforts made them happier than the alms of others.

After hearing this, Chu Ci nodded and said, "I will forget if the mage doesn't say it."

Master Zhenyan said: "If you don't want to repay kindness, you will remember your kindness in your heart. Therefore, this is how you can spread these good stories. Chu Siye does good deeds and will be blessed in the future. Good, good, good."

"The mage has been too rewarded, and it is just a matter of raising hands. How can it be called a good deed?" Chu Ci said modestly.

"It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish. Chu Siye is too modest."

As the two were talking, suddenly the door was knocked again, and Master Yuanman came in and said, "Mr. Huijue asked you two to come over."

"Thank you, Master Zhenyan, then let's say goodbye." Chu Ci stood up and said.

Master Zhenyan also stood up, folded his hands together, recited the Buddha's name, and watched them leave.

Huijue was the magic name given to her by Master Zhenyan after Princess Pingchang came to Baique Temple. Her real name is Yu Qi. The courtyard where she lives is the quietest in Baique Temple. As soon as she walks in, she can smell a stream of water.

A faint fragrance. This fragrance is different from the sandalwood in the temple, and it smells so exciting.

Although this yard is small and exquisite, there are scenery everywhere, and there are mystery hidden in every place, which makes people sigh at the designer's ingenuity. Chu Ci raised his eyebrows. Will such a person be someone who is not contaminated with the world?

"Please wait for you here, the princess is waiting for you inside." A woman in a monk's robe came over and led the way for them. From her name, we can tell that this should be the princess's personal maid.

Chu Ci and Zhu Feng followed her into the flower hall and met the Pyeongchang princess.

This should be the most beautiful woman Chu Ci saw after coming to ancient times. Although he had never seen many women, he was sure that the one in front of him should be the most outstanding.

She was wearing a monk's robe, with long hair tied up, and her face was not covered with powder, but she had a stream of lotus that naturally had no decoration. Although she was not young, she did not look old at all.

However, Chu Ci laughed in his heart, and he finally knew who Jiang Xian’s face, which often looked paralyzed, had inherited.

"Chi Chu Ci, please pay homage to Princess Pingchang."

"There are no princesses here. Since you are here to talk about Buddhist principles, why should you be obsessed with the mortal world?" What Princess Pingchang said sounded a bit transcendent.

Chu Ci smiled and said, "Since the princess is not bound by the world, why should she care about these few names? As long as she is dedicated to the Buddha, master or princess, these are just things outside the body."

"Since I have abandoned the world and entered the monk, these names are still a bit inconsistent after all. Just call me Master Huijue." The princess said lightly, not angry because of Chu Ci's rebuttal.

"Okay, Master Huijue, I wonder what you thought after reading that letter."

"This is not something he wrote. You imitate his handwriting. What is the picture?" When she first looked at it, she thought it was written by him, but the more she read it, the more strange it became. Although the letter was touching, she could never imitate it.

Oh? It was discovered. Chu Ci was confident that his words would never have any problems, so the problem could only appear in the content. It seems that this princess knows Jiang Xian very well.

Chu Ci took out Jiang Xian's letter from his arms and handed it to the maid beside him, and then said to the princess: "Master Huijue has good eyesight, and that letter has indeed been polished by the officials. The original intention was to impress you, but

Unexpectedly, it was a pity that made me feel more. It can be seen that mother and son are in love with each other, which is not comparable to a few gorgeous words."

The princess opened the letter, and although her face was still calm after reading it, her eyes were slightly moist.

Jiang Xian's letter was just plain, and sometimes he would have a distortion of the foreword, as if he wanted to write one sentence. But Princess Pyeongchang saw his nervousness and hidden expectations from it. Once this child did not

When you know what to say, you will dot a small ink on the paper.

Since she stepped into Baique Temple, she hasn't seen him for three or four years. It was the death of the late emperor last year that she was mixed with the female family and looked at him from afar.

"Is he... okay?" the princess couldn't help asking.

"What's so good! Siro's father is not good to him at all. He always beats and scolds him and never says a warm word to him. Yesterday Siro almost let the tiger eat it, and his father even slapped him suddenly.

He almost got rid of his teeth! He even punished him to kneel on the ancestral hall and search the house rules. He could not get up any longer!" Zhu Feng had not spoken since he came in. When he heard her ask Silang if he was fine, he couldn't help but make a crackling sound.

A complaint was made.

"What? How could he be yesterday?" The indifferent expression on the princess's face could not be maintained.

"The princess doesn't need to panic, he is safe." Chu Ci glared at Zhu Feng with dissatisfaction, but he couldn't help but like him. Yes, just say this, the more miserable the better!

Zhu Feng was dissatisfied: "What's the danger? What if he gets scared? What if he gets frightened? Silang looks very powerful, but in fact he is very timid. A dog can scare him.

Back. On New Year's Eve that year, he went out alone and was chased by a dog and bitten his cotton jacket. I gave him one of my clothes so that he would not go back in torn clothes.”

"Why do you go out alone on New Year's Eve? Isn't that a day for family celebration?" Chu Ci asked.

"Is it the New Year's Eve of Jiayou for the 41st year?" asked the princess.

"It seems so, it was very cold that year. It took three days of heavy snow. I remember it." Zhu Feng was not very sensitive to time, but he remembered that when the servant brought Shilang in that day, his face was so froze that he was so embarrassed that he was cold and his face was blue and purple when his servant brought Shilang in that day.

It's so scary.

The Pyeongchang princess' nose felt sour, and her tears couldn't help falling in a string. She was the one who came here in October of the 41st year of Jiayou. The child must have mentioned her on New Year's Eve and was punished by Jiang Kui before leaving.

He ran away from home. He has been afraid of dogs since he was a child because he was bitten by a dog raised by the prince's spoiled concubine.

...

At that time, her father was still full of resentment towards her. None of the people in the mansion looked down on them, and the mistress of the house lived a worse life than her concubine. That year, Jiang Xian was four years old and sneaked out of the yard to play alone.

, Somehow, the dog kept chasing him. The servants watched him cry and stumble and roll on the ground, laughing, but no one came forward to stop him.

She was really angry that day, and she made a fuss in his study with disheveled hair and made a big mistake in front of the Qing guests. The gain was just a sentence, "You shrew, what are you calculating about with a beast! If you kill a stick, you will be dead!

Small things are worth the trouble here, you think this is the place!"

Since then, she has become cold and has changed from being pampered by Jiang Xian to being strict with her. She pawned the dowry and privately helped Jiang Xian hire a martial arts master. Cui He takes her out every day and then in the afternoon.

When she came back, she taught him to read and write, and once she was not careful, she would whip it with a ruler.

Because she was too naive after all.

She always thought that as long as she treats others with all her heart, that person will be moved one day. But she was wrong. Only power in this world can touch people's hearts. She will be looked down upon in this life, isn't it because she is a

Is there a person without power? Even if she deserves this, she cannot let her children suffer such sins!

Jiang Xian grew up under her strict discipline. Although she noticed his alienation to her, she did not explain. Because only those who are cold-hearted can live a better life.

Later, for some reason, her father suddenly changed his mind and got better with her daughter who had been neglected for nearly twenty years. But she no longer needed it.

However, it is always good for someone to support her. At least she has a much better life and can also send Jiang Xian to the Mengtong Pavilion to study. However, Jiang Kui's other sons joined forces to find Jiang Xian for trouble. Fortunately, Jiang Xian learned

After Wu Wu, they didn't let them take advantage of it, and they even made several friends.

Originally, life passed like this, but something happened at this time. Someone came to report that Jiang Xian pushed his second brother into the pond and almost drowned.

When she arrived, the child had been beaten to pieces and was lying on the ground, looking at his father with a stubborn look. When she saw her coming, her eyes were full of grievances.

She believed that his son would not do such a thing, but it was impossible to argue with the two of them at that time.

Jiang Kui pointed at her nose and called her a "bad wife", and then asked the young Jiang Xian to kneel down to the ancestral hall to pray for his second brother. His second brother was not good for one day and he could not come out one day.

It was late autumn, and the ancestral hall was cold and cold. How could he kneel inside while hurt? She couldn't agree, so the two started arguing in the study.

Jiang Kui said: "At a young age, even a beast will think of his compatriots. He dares to act so cruelly against his brother! It's okay if you refuse to punish him, so let the elders in the clan comment.

Just judge the reason, see what kind of virtue is he who can inherit the position of prince.”

She sneered, and the fox's tail finally showed up! He knew that she had proposed to her father that she would make a decision on the prince's choice as soon as possible, so she wanted to ruin Xian'er's reputation!

"What do you want to do?"

"Unless you hand over the gift to Lian Niang and go to the emperor and ask him to withdraw the imperial edict, and I will return it to the court." Jiang Kuitian shamelessly made a request.

"impossible!"

"Then let everyone in the world see that this beast is a person who is unfaithful, unfilial, unfaithful, and unrighteous. As long as I am in one day, he will never be the prince of Zhennan! And you must know,

Even if he wants to take the imperial examination, he still needs his father to promise. As long as I don’t agree, he will only be a confused playboy in his life. Don’t think of suppressing me with your father. If he forcefully issues an imperial edict, then

If I interfere in the affairs of the mansion, I will beat the beast to death! At worst, I will be able to kill the beast!" He has been repeatedly scolded these days, and he has long wanted to be crazy about a person who is supreme in appearance!

The Pyeongchang Princess was so angry that she was trembling all over. When she remembered that she had once had a bed with such a person, she couldn't help feeling nauseous and wanted to vomit.

She shook her hands to calm herself down and said, "Let's be heli!"

"Heli?" Jiang Kui approached her, "You will never think about it in your life, only my Jiang Kui will divorce my wife."
To be continued...