Chapter 121

The old lady sat on the top, and Liu Yue sat beside her, showing her the new satin.

Two days later, I'm going to enter the palace. Because it's for the empress, I'll show this satin to the old lady before I rush to enter the palace. I'll show my husband's character and see where I need to change it.

Although the old lady didn't like Liu Yue's ability to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but she could only embroider things, she checked them carefully for her, lest the queen should not be satisfied at that time.

Seeing Liu Wei come in, the old lady only raised her eyelids, and Liu Yue got up and shouted to Liu Weifu, "big sister."

Liu Wei nodded to her and saluted the old lady.

The old lady looked at the satin of the ten thousand Phoenix Phoenix Phoenix pattern in her hand and asked Liu Wei, "how much has your character been embroidered?"

It doesn't take much time to embroider a few words. Two days is enough for a skilled person, and three days at most for an unskilled person. If a professional embroiderer, or Liu Yue, is uncomfortable without embroidering one day, they can embroider well that day.

Liu Wei has been embroidering for a day. She doesn't want to be good, but she needs to embroider at least half of it.

Listen to my husband's question, Liu Wei takes out the brocade handkerchief embroidered by Yueer from the sleeve bag, collapses in his hand, and says: "my granddaughter is stupid. There are eighteen words in all, and then she embroiders the ninth one."

"Take it to me."

Liu Wei takes it to the old lady.

The old lady took a look and nodded: "it's OK."

Liu Yue's eyelids moved a little. Liu Wei's Brocade handkerchief is simple in embroidery and ordinary in handwriting. There are three pieces of handkerchiefs for one Wen in the stall outside.

And this kind of embroidery, the old lady also praised one can, her ten thousand Phoenix Dynasty Phoenix satin, she embroidered for two full months, the old lady not only did not half praise, but also picked a lot of problems.

If the old lady is deeply in love with her, she will be happy naturally, but she knows not.

As we all know, the old lady is only disrelish her ability on the table, just to her many critical.

Hide the hidden emotion in your eyes. Liu Yue adjusted it and said with a smile, "it takes a lot of effort to embroider the characters. My sister embroidered nine characters in a day. Surely she has suffered from the eyes? I have some famous fragrant tea here. I'll ask birong to send some to my sister later. "

Liu Wei smiled, "thank you very much, sister."

The two looked at each other harmoniously.

Liu Yue got the old lady's order, didn't stay much, took the satin and left.

The old lady said several questions. Liu Yue has a lot to change when she goes back. She will enter the palace in two days. She can't afford to delay.

When Liu Yue left, only the old lady, Mammy Yang and Liu Wei were left in the hall.

Liu Wei hesitated to go, but the old lady got up and said to her, "follow me."

Liu Wei was stunned for a moment. Mother Yang helped the old lady out of the hall and walked along the corridor to the other end.

Liu Wei followed him honestly. The corridor was very long. After walking for a long time, he stopped.

Arrived an independent small attic, the attic has only two floors, had not entered, smelled the sandalwood curl inside.

Another look at the plaque above the attic, "Little Buddha Hall" three words, jump in front of you.

What will the old lady bring her to the Little Buddha Hall?

The old lady has entered the Buddhist hall, and Liu Wei keeps up with her again.

In the Buddha Hall, the light is bad, the ash is heavy, and there is a smell of burning paper. Liu Wei moves her nose uneasily, and listens to my husband's humanity: "every day, you smoke for an hour and come here to think about it."

Think about it?

"Grandmother..."

"You know why you think about it."

The old lady's voice was very light, but her tone could not be refused.

The old lady knelt on the futon in the middle of the Buddhist hall, folded her hands, peeled off the beads on her wrists, hung them on the tiger's mouth, looked up at the Golden Buddha, her eyes closed.

Liu Wei: "..."

Mammy Yang looks back at Liu Wei and gives her a look.

Liu Wei pursed her lips and looked at the old lady's settled face. She had to swallow her throat, kneel on the futon behind her, learn from the old lady, and kneel down to worship the Buddha.

Liu Wei can't get up when she kneels in the Little Buddha Hall.

Liu Wei has no religious belief, but she also has reverence and respect for the Buddha, but she doesn't know what it means to kneel like this?

The old lady's words were obviously to punish her for escaping marriage and offending the princess Yuehai.

Compared with other punishments, the face of punishment is already light, but can't you just say it out of the blue? Or to say hello in advance, so that the trade will rush to invite an an and be detained. What's the matter?

Half an hour later, the old lady got up. In the end, she was not as old as before. Half an hour's kneeling was the old lady's limit.

When the old lady got up, she looked down at her eyes and found that Liu Wei's back was straight, her eyes were closed tightly, and her face was devout. She seemed not to be punished at all, but to really participate in Buddhism.The old lady picked up her eyebrows and gave Liu Weigao a look.

When the old lady got up, she left the Buddhist hall without saying a word and went to the small tea room next door.

After entering, the old lady sat down tired.

Mammy Yang scolded the little maid who came back. She knelt herself and kneaded for the old lady.

"What do you think?" The slow voice of the old man sounded from above.

Mother Yang lowered her head and did not listen to her movements. She said cautiously, "I can't see through."

Leaning back on the thick cushion, the old lady picked up the tea cup and blew the heat: "I watched it for a few days when I came back. Except that day when I went out to provoke the princess Yuehai, when I was in the mansion, she was very strict. She was honest and didn't go to other people's place to hang around, and didn't make trouble. It seemed like peace."

Mammy Yang nodded: "the eldest lady has suffered a lot. It's hard for the old lady and Xiangye to forgive her. She is also a blessed one. She knows that."

"Do you really think so?"

Mammy Yang stopped talking.

"You should know what I agreed with her to come back for."

Mammy Yang opened her mouth, trying to say something, but she didn't say it.

The old lady took a sip of tea and swallowed it: "the seventh Lord has solved the problem. No matter what happened in the future, she finally explained it, but that matter..."

Mother Yang interrupted her: "old lady, that was more than ten years ago. How could the eldest lady not..."

"Then why did she leave five years ago?"

"Maybe it's because of the pressure on the relatives that they act willfully. It's not necessarily related to that."

There was a pause in the air for a few seconds. Just when mammy Yang also reflected on whether she had said it too directly, the old lady said darkly, "mammy Yang, are you naive or am I old? Do you think I'm fooling you?"

When Mama Yang heard this, her back was cold with fear. She quickly knelt down on her knees: "the old lady, the old slave is loyal to you, but thousands of them, you can learn from them!"

There was another silence. The old lady put down the tea cup and made a crisp crash. She said lightly, "she saw the seventh Lord that time. Did you forget the later events?"

Mammy Yang's head is even lower.