After Tang Qing left, everyone in the hall felt that his cheeks were burning.
Those who have some sense of shame will know the meaning of what Tang Qing said just now.
It's not that there is no coercion, it's just that the situation is better than others. She is just an orphan who lost her mother.
However, they surrounded her one by one, so even though she knew it might be a pit, she had to jump in.
Those who can stay here and develop later are basically Buddhists.
These Buddhists can barely tell themselves that everything is for the sake of eliminating bad luck.
The rest, who do not believe in Buddhism and offer incense with their elders, scoff at the so-called "Jieling Tieling".
They have a great disgust to the excrement stirring sticks of the emperor's son-in-law's mansion.
Feng Qiu's vision sweeps to the public face, one eye saw the public's mind in the eye.
With a sneer in her heart, her face was still dignified and elegant.
"Lady Tai, ladies and gentlemen, I'm really sorry for the trouble we brought to you.
Today, I finally found a way to solve the problem. I dare not let you worry about it.
There are also large-scale blessing activities in the front yard. Today, yu'er is going to climb the ladder of praying for heaven. Please move your car and burn incense to pray for heaven together. Then the ceremony of praying for heaven will begin. "
Feng Qiu stood up and said to the crowd. After that, she condescended to bless her body and saluted.
She is the eldest princess. Only princess Zhang can accept her etiquette in this room.
The other people hastened to reply, politely, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they all restrained their sharp eyes.
Tang Qianyu walked up to the crowd and said softly, "ladies and gentlemen, please."
She slightly sideways, went to the left position, after waiting for Princess Zhang to leave, she automatically went to her side and held her hand.
Princess Zhang patted the back of her hand lovingly, and then looked at the crowd: "let's go."
She spoke in person, so everyone dared not go, so they all followed.
Not long after they arrived at the altar in the front yard, they saw Tang Feiyang, the eldest son of the emperor's son-in-law's family, who was in charge of arranging the altar, and the housekeeper of the emperor's son-in-law's family.
Tang Feiyang was sent by Tang Tiande to help Fengqiu. When he arrived here, he apologized politely.
After that, he sincerely said that he would solve the trouble caused by his sister at home. Some words calmed everyone down.
Next, there was the most solemn sacrificial ceremony.
Tang Qianyu was dressed in exquisite white clothes, as clean as a fairy in the sky.
Standing in such a solemn and grand place at the moment, there is no stage fright, no dilemma.
Her manners were meticulous, her expression was calm and solemn, and she suddenly compared all the young ladies of the same age in the imperial capital.
People will sacrifice the etiquette from the beginning to the end, can not help but have the envy of Feng Qiu.
She is envious of her daughter who has developed the style of Tang Qianyu. She only thinks that such a gorgeous and cultured girl is what a real lady should look like.
Moreover, Tang Qianyu is honest and kind-hearted, has a deep heart, and dares to bear the mistakes made by his sisters.
Undoubtedly, it is completely in line with the idea that the patriarchal wife in the big family is responsible for harmonizing the relationship between the sister-in-law and taking care of the younger generation of the family. It is extremely satisfactory.
As a result, many people are thinking about Tang Qianyu. When they look at her one by one, they take a look at her daughter-in-law or nephew's daughter-in-law
In a word, no matter how hard it will be for Tang Qianyu to climb Tianjie, how long he will have to rest in the future.
She took advantage of Tang Qing's power, stepped on Tang Qing and became famous. She got the chance that all the Ladies wanted to be famous in the imperial capital.
The palace mammy follows behind the empress Zhang to look coldly, the face is still a mild, but the cold light of the eye ground, but imitate to be able to coagulate the essence.
What a son-in-law mansion, what a phoenix autumn, what a princess Zhang, what a simple Tang language
All of them stepped on such an orphan girl as Tang Qing.
To set off one's holiness in the way of practicing others, it's not enough to see through. It's disgusting to see through.
Mother Gong pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and covered the cold irony under her eyes.
She is waiting to see their jokes. How happy they are to be trampled by others at the moment, and how muddy they will be trampled by others in the future.
Wang Ye, you need to come back soon
Mother Gong's hand under her sleeve robe was slightly tight, and her eyes couldn't help looking at the mountain road in the distance.
While thinking about what to do next, he subconsciously thought about Tang Qing's recent arrangements.
Thinking about it, her eyes suddenly brightened.
Yes!
Miss has never been a trample on the master, since she followed these people obediently left, it must be because she has other arrangements!
These two days, she has been patronizing Tang Qing's wrist injury, so much so that she ignores one thing——
It's unreasonable that Qi Xiaoran, who likes Miss very much, doesn't show up after such a big thing happened!
So, where did the girl go?
Does... Have anything to do with the people down the mountain?
She thought so, and her heart finally found the place
When the big altar in the front yard was holding a ceremony, the small dark altar in the back yard was also holding a ceremony.
It's just that compared with the grand ceremony in the front yard, the one in the back yard is the best.
Not only does the scene look bleak, but even the most basic sacrificial platform is somewhat dark, which is not consistent with the Buddhist hall.
Tang Qing calmly looked at the round altar in front of her.
The small altar made of white marble is only five or six square meters in size.
After a table was put down, there were only three or four people standing there.
The original white and clean white marble, because it has not been cleaned up for a long time and is in a humid environment, is full of sticky green from the bottom up.
Those greasy moss covered the steps, vaguely showing a few muddy footprints, messy, people can't help frowning.
The sacrificial table on the altar looks even more coarse and old.
It's just like the old furniture left over a hundred years ago. The mottled paint has long fallen off. Now what's left is only the traces of time and decadent wormholes.
"These things were left behind when the temple was built. After a long time, they were worshipped by incense for nearly a hundred years.
Only these things that have been influenced by incense for such a long time can suppress the blood evil spirit brought by benefactor Tang and the hostility of benefactor Tang. "
The empress of Jing'an said with a smile in a warm voice. She pointed to the altar and said, "benefactor Tang, please."
Tang Qing squinted and looked at all the things on the table. The first thing was the burning incense candle.
She didn't know what was wrong, but she could feel it——
His body seems to smell the smell of those things, become a little strange——
Head some dull, body some dull, but the spirit is more sensitive up!
If it goes on like this, I'm afraid that when I cut my hand with a knife, my body will not be able to control the weight, but my head will clearly record the double pain!
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell benefactor Tang. As I said before, the calmest blood is needed to clean the Qi of blood evil. Therefore, if benefactor Tang... "
Abbess Jing'an stares at Tang Qing, obviously looking forward to seeing some regret in her face.
"Abbess Jing'an despises Tang Qing. Since you need it, how can you know that I can't afford it?"
Tang Qing's expression lightly interrupts her words, the sharp edge between eyebrows and eyes only reveals to abbess Jing'an.
Abbess Jing'an was slightly stunned. She felt a bad feeling. She pursed her lips and felt ashamed and annoyed.
"In this case, don't make any painful sound, benefactor Tang. Otherwise, I can prepare a good soup and wait for benefactor Tang!"
She looked at Tang Qing mercifully with a gentle smile, but all her eyes were insidious!