Chapter 25: Scratch her face for me (Gagen)
Chapter 25 Scratch her face for me (Gageng)
Yu Zhi smelled a breath of the same kind, and she felt that she had to take a closer look.
Didn't the cherries want to draw lots? Then let's go together.
This middle-aged monk named Duchen, dressed in a snow-white monk's robe, sits on the futon like a pine and a cypress.
Yu Zhi could not stop nodding when he saw the pilgrim who was listening to him untie the lottery, and asked a few questions from time to time, with an air of sincere convincing.
In the team, there are old pilgrims greeting new pilgrims, and the words "good solution" and "it's effective" drifted from time to time.
This is definitely a veteran in the workplace. From the beginning to the end, he exudes the aura of a big fisherman who is about to retire and doesn't want to do anything.
Even though Yu Zhi has fished in the cultivation world for more than ten years, she has never slackened in studying for three hours a day, and she can only be regarded as a newcomer in the world of fishing.
She is still far behind the boss, so Yu Zhi wants to learn from the other party's demeanor.
Seeing that Yu Zhi was interested, the young monk who accompanied him talked more about Duchen, and Yu Zhi became even more envious.
Thirty days a month, only two days of work, the rest of the time is all his own, and he doesn't even have to do morning and evening classes. It is said that he is studying Buddhist scriptures, so who knows if he closes the door and sleeps in the room?
Control of food, independent housing, and the pilgrims will give him an extra three to five pennies for helping people to unlock their visas.
This is holding two salaries!
Don’t look down on many, but he has a lot of pilgrims. One person has three to five Wen, ten people have thirty to fifty Wen, and hundreds of people have thousands of people?
Can't count, Yu Zhi's heart bleeds even more after counting.
The little monk also said that his uncle would go down the mountain to give alms every month. What kind of alms? It must be to secretly eat meat to improve life. Yu Zhi will not be easily deceived.
Yu Zhi listened carefully for a while, and had to admit that Monk Duchen had two skills, whether it was the horoscope or the face, he was very accurate.
However, Yu Zhi also knows a little about these things. After so many years of nurturing in the cultivation world, even a rotten piece of wood should be enlightened.
In fact, she can also do the work of the magic stick, Yu Zhi rubbed his chin, heartbroken, but this monk temple does not accept women! Then I thought that I still had the name of the outer room—
Heartache, heartache!
She had to go to the mountains to find some meat to make up for her wounded heart.
"Girl, girl." Cherry ran over excitedly, "The master is really effective, the servant girl got the lottery, the master said that the slave girl had a hard time in childhood, ten years old is a hurdle, you have to meet noble people, and your life will be smooth.
"I fell into the river once when I was five years old. In the winter, I almost froze to death. When I was seven years old, I went up the mountain to mow the grass, rolled down the mountain, and broke my arm. The next summer, I picked wild fruits and fell from the tree. I fell into a coma for two days. Everyone in the family said it was too bad, let's bury it, and the servant girl opened her eyes again.
"When I was over ten years old, the family couldn't survive anymore. My father decided to sell the servant girl, so that the servant girl was lucky enough to come to the girl's side and live a life full of food and clothing. The master is really right, girl, you are the nobleman of the slave girl."
Cherry’s small mouth babbling happily, “How about you draw a lottery too, girl? It’s really very effective. The master said that the servants will be safe in the future, okay, that’s great.” She was so happy.
"No need." Yu Zhi refused, and after traveling twice, she vaguely realized that her fate might not be easy to calculate.
It’s not necessarily bad to be unknown, you should have more respect for fate.
Trusted the little monk to tell Mother Jiang, Yu Zhi took the cherries to the back mountain.
Before leaving the Huguo Temple, a group of people approached. Yu Zhi's eyes are good, he can't help being surprised: Whose girl is this? There are also walking chariots in the temple. Could it be that there is a disease in the leg?
Yu Zhi gave way while regretting.
"Stop!" The **** the carriage suddenly shouted, she stared at Yu Zhi's hibiscus-like little face, jealousy flashed in her eyes, "Scratch her face for me."
Scratches—her face? Yu Zhi couldn't believe her ears, she was going to smear her face without any injustice, isn't this too vicious?
Yu Zhi looked up, and saw the girl staring at her with disgust.
So righteous and confident, Yu Zhi thought she had killed her parents and dug up her family's grave.
no no! Yu Zhi can be sure that she has never seen this girl before, and today is the first time she has met her.
A girl from a family who looks young and beautiful, how can she have such a vicious heart? Fortunately, she had sympathized with her before, but she wanted to scratch her face.
Oh no, his legs are not disabled, he is just too lazy to walk. With such a grand occasion, which royal relative?
Yu Zhi pressed the cherry, and sneered, "In broad daylight, the sky is bright, at the foot of the emperor, in Huguo Temple, the nobleman is too arrogant, isn't it?"
"Bold!" The girl scolded coquettishly, "Don't do it yet, didn't you hear?"
The servants who followed looked puzzled, and they all looked at the nurse next to the chariot.
The nanny was also in a difficult situation. She knew her princess well, and knew that she hated others who were born more beautiful than her. There is nothing wrong with this folk girl, but who made her look good? Who made her unlucky to bump into the princess?
If it was usual, he was just a pariah, and if he was killed, he would be killed.
However, this is not in the northwest, but in the capital. If blood was seen in the Huguo Temple, any nobleman saw it and spread the word, it would be bad for the princess.
"Princess, have you forgotten what the princess told you when you came here?" The nanny tried to persuade.
"I don't care, this pariah is in my eyes, I just want to scratch her face." The girl looked domineering, "Nurse, you don't need to bring out the mother concubine to suppress me, don't forget that the concubine mother made you live well." Serve me."
"The old slave knows his mistake, and the princess forgives me." The nanny pleaded guilty in fear.
The girl snorted, "I'm not an example." Leaning at Yu Zhi, "Don't you know how to salute when you see this princess? Your face is really annoying! Still staring? If you stare again, this princess will even give you the eyeballs Dig it out. Yang Qing, scratch her face for me!"
A young man who looked like the head of the guards did not look sideways, "I cannot obey orders."
"You!" Ms. Jiao was furious, and roared, "You dare to disobey? Yang Qing, the princess ordered you to scratch her face for me!"
Yang Qing frowned. He had experienced the troubles of the princess along the way, and he was already dissatisfied with her. He is a retainer of the Yang family, not her slave, "I dare not! This subordinate is ordered to protect the safety of the princess. The Huguo Temple is also here, and the incense is also on. The princess should go back quickly! Something happened. I can't bear it anymore."
Winted at the guard carrying the chariot, "Hurry up and leave, don't miss the Princess's business."
He carried the man away without any explanation, and all the servants heaved a sigh of relief.
Here is the Huguo Temple, dignitaries and dignitaries love to come here to enjoy incense, listen to scriptures, and it is not uncommon for them to stay for a few days if they are upset. If the princess is really embarrassing others here, can Huguo Temple help hide it? If it gets out—depending on how favored the princess is, he will be banned for a few days.
And those of them who followed may not necessarily survive.
The princess's flamboyant temperament will cause trouble sooner or later. Go back and think of a way to transfer out of the princess's yard.
The pedestrians walked a long way, and Miss Jiao scolded unrulyly, Yu Zhi and Yingying looked at each other, what's the matter!
Although Yu Zhi wasn’t really slapped, at this moment she realized more clearly: this is not a modern society with equality and the rule of law, and the people of the Daqing Dynasty had no human rights.
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(end of this chapter)