The ninth day of the second month was a good day, the Buddha's Day of Dazhang. On this day, every family who believed in the Buddha would go to the temple in the southern suburbs to participate in the Buddha's Day of Washing, and each family would prepare the silver taels for doing good deeds. There would be a special person to register and compile the books, and afterwards, according to the amount donated by each family, they would publish it in the form of the Red List, enjoy the incense of the temple, and receive the blessings of the monks.
With regards to this sort of thing, Old Mrs. Liu, who was known for her benevolent and virtuous buddhist heart, was naturally the most active as she brought Aunt Liu and her beloved granddaughter out of the city a long time ago.
"Calm down!" Qu Qingge acted like she did not hear anything, and went back to sleep.
The camel was still bigger than a horse, and although the mansion was in decline, it had never treated him unfairly in terms of food. At this banquet, all sorts of meat, from flying in the sky to running on the ground to swimming in the water, didn't fall, and there were all sorts of fresh bacteria and rare treasures.
The family sat at the music table.
Qu Qingge listened silently as they talked about the strange things that had happened today, eating the food in the bowl with all her might.
After he finished drinking and eating his fill, Qu Yuanqiao suddenly raised his hand, stopping everyone in the room. He was the one who announced the important matters, everyone looked at him in a daze, no one had any ideas.
After a long discussion, no matter if it was his wife or concubines, no one had the ability to take care of him. No one had the ability to give birth to a useful son, so he wanted to take a concubine.
"This is a good thing. If you have any servant girls that you like waiting on her first, you can just carry her away when you're pregnant." Old Mrs. Liu understood after being stunned and was very supportive.
Qu Yuanqiao clapped his hands, and the woman named Qirou walked out of the private room.
Aunt Liu stared at her lips as her face turned pale.
"Which yard is this from?" Old Mrs. Liu patted Aunt Liu, looking a little unfamiliar.
"She is not a lowly citizen, but an orphan girl of Zhengyang Street, and her son intends to take her in as his concubine.
Seeing that a soundless storm was about to fall, Qu Qingge slowly got up and took her leave. The other sisters tactfully followed her example, but only Qu Qingyu remained motionless while holding onto Old Mrs. Liu.
"What's not right? Did your elder brother not manage to handle the matter well?"
"No, no. It's done, she's moved to the Suzhou, and told the outside world that her parents died and went to the capital to look for their parents. At the same time, she was also done with Hundred Flowers Street.
"Then it's over." As long as there were no flaws, there was no mistake.
Qu Qingge didn't feel that it was wrong to use a Yang Prefecture Skinny Horse who was born in a brothel to scheme against his own father.
Didn't the Aunt Liu want to fight for love?
No matter how many concubines Qu Yuanqiao had, no matter how many children he had, they would not be able to shake her mother's position.
In the following days, Qu Qingge finally obtained the peaceful days that she wanted. They also saw as they wished that Songtao Academy, Dripping green garden and the Fupin House were always in the middle of a thick smell of gunpowder.
The people of the manor discovered that Aunt Liu was no longer the same gentle and gentle person from before. She would smash things in the courtyard all night just because Qu Yuanqiao doted on her, and would drag Qu Qingyu to the Fupin House's front to cry in front of him. She would even give Qu Yuanqiao a look due to her anger.
Her impression in Qu Yuanqiao's heart quickly changed from being gentle like water, to being considerate like an unreasonable and petty woman.
All the fame that she had lost to Yu Shi had returned.
After some time, Qu Qingyu looked at the sparsely populated courtyard in front of the courtyard with a lonely heart.
"Mother, you can't do this anymore! If you continue like this, not only will Father and Grandmother have to give up on us, but you will also have to think about what you have obtained after working so hard for so many years. "If I want to discuss marriage in the future, how can you give up on yourself when you haven't even taken care of yourself?"
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The mother and daughter talked with each other for a very long time. From then on, Aunt Liu seemed to have returned to her previous self, she was as gentle as water, her smiling face was like a flower, and she regained the trust Old Mrs. Liu had.
However, Qu Yuanqiao was an extremely hypocritical person, he could not endure the Aunt Liu's enticement, and his skills in bed were great, so after working hard, he was still able to leave a mark in her heart.
Qu Qingge only cared about watching from the side, but seeing that Aunt Mi was at a disadvantage, Xia Zhi was unavoidably anxious.
"What's the rush? She's just a duckweed in Piao Ling City, now that she finally managed to grab hold of her father's life-saving straw, do you think she has any sense of propriety?" To be a good son of a great family, who would be willing to join such a lowly clan?
This was the person she had chosen herself. She had confidence in her combat ability.
Moreover, her focus was never on their fights. When she heard that the medicinal plants in the house had made new progress, she quickly found an excuse to go out and take a look.
However, she didn't expect that right after her carriage left, Ruan Xiushu's manservant outside the door immediately replied her.
Ruan Xiushu wholeheartedly wanted to meet her by chance, to deepen his impression. He had ordered people to guard this place for many days, and finally saw her going out alone.