Since the banquet was in progress, Wen Mianmian's eyes changed when she looked at Lingguo, revealing the kindness of an old mother.

Lingguo just felt uncomfortable all over, "Girl, can you not look at me like this?"

The girl is obviously younger than her, so why does her gaze look at her daughter so much like a mother?

Wen Mianmian said happily, "Let's go back and make two beautiful clothes, and you can choose a little girl to serve you, so as to avoid being tired and the leader of the Yan Dynasty was heartbroken."

"Oh, I have to start making things difficult for me to prepare a dowry. When the commander of Yanxun comes to get a job, I will collect more. Do you think I want to make things difficult for him?"

Ling Guo's face was flushed with shame. She stomped her feet and turned around and ran out. Behind her was Wen Mianmian's crisp laughter. Madam Fang shook her head helplessly and said, "In two days, I will pick two smart girls. It is not appropriate to just serve one or two people in front of the princess."

"My grandma just saw the arrangement. Lingguo has been following me since she was a child, without any father or mother. The nanny helped me deal with the marriage and the dowry should not be too thin."

The nanny agreed, thinking that the princess treated the people below so kindly, and it would not be too difficult for her to have something to rely on.

At about noon, Lin Wan and Jiang Shu came together and laughed as soon as they arrived, "I said, why are you staying in the mansion so lively today? The people outside are almost crazy."

Jiang Shu sat down and took the tea from Lingcao and took a sip, and said enthusiastically: "Fifty beautiful actors dressed up walking along the street, with drums and music. Every time she walked, she would stop and gesture twice. You didn't see that situation, compare..."

She wanted to say that it was more lively than the emperor's travel, and she turned a corner when she spoke, "Anyway, Kyoto City has not been as lively as it is today in the past few years."

"I saw those actors wandering around when they walked."

Wen Mianmian said: "I didn't go because I was so lively. To be honest, take Yu Wuxia as an example. I still don't know what she looks like."

She felt the same when she painted the makeup.

"You chew peonies, don't you be able to have fun?"

Wen Mianmian nodded, forgive her, and cannot appreciate such elegant art.

Lin Wan and Jiang Shu both laughed, but they were not talking about drama when they lived today. The training hall opened tomorrow. They were very expectant and nervous.

"In order to create momentum, we will all be there in person tomorrow, and we must first warm up the venue. The two female gentlemen we found in Qingge Manwu are good. We have already found dozens of people to come. We will demonstrate rules and etiquette on site tomorrow, so we will strive to have a good start."

After hearing Wen Mianmian say this, both of them were a little excited. After discussing for a while, they got up and went home, and had to go back and prepare for tomorrow.

The sun set, Wen Mianmian arrived next door on time. After waiting for a while, she didn't see the crazy monk coming. She asked with some concern: "Don't you just find wine and drink, right?"

Mrs. Wen was not sure, so she had to send someone to look for it. It was dark. Just when Wen Mianmian thought she would definitely not be able to come, a servant led a Taoist priest. There was a small Taoist boy next to the Taoist priest. He looked six or seven years old. Both of them were dressed neatly and neatly, and their hair was combed. They didn't look like crazy Taoist priests no matter how they looked?

The person who led them came looked resentful and bowed behind him and said, "Madam, let's find this crazy... When the Taoist priest was about to eat in Yunlai Inn. The clothes, the money for the meal and the money for staying in the inn were all owed, saying that the girl wanted to pay."

I have never seen someone with such a thick-skinned face.

Wen Mianmian saw that the little Taoist boy looked beautiful, and when she saw her, she grinned and showed her two missing front teeth.

Mrs. Wen said: "The Taoist priest wants to do rituals and should be more concise and upright."

"Master, the mansion has been waiting for a long time. Can you start now?"

The Taoist priest's eyes stayed on Wen Mianmian's face for a moment, and suddenly laughed, without saying much, just said, "Since you are all ready, let's start."

Mrs. Wen was going to lead their masters and disciples to the ancestral hall, but the Taoist priest calculated, "Since we want to thank the gods from all directions, we can find a spacious garden."

Wen Mianmian said: "Then go to the garden, it is spacious."

Mrs. Wen ordered people to prepare. When the few people arrived at the garden, a servant carried the table and waited for the sacrifice. The one waved his hand, "Take everything except the incense, wax, money, paper and wine."

Mrs. Wen felt that this Taoist priest seemed unreliable. She had seen other people's Taoist priests doing it like dancing gods. There were so many things to prepare. Why didn't this Taoist priest want it?

"Master, don't you want the offerings, do you want rice, cinnabar?"

The Taoist priest turned a deaf ear to him. He drank half a pot of the wine for worship. Then he turned his head and looked at Wen Mianmian, "Just this wine, after the matter is done, I will give this Taoist priest two jars."

"Then let's do it first."

Wen Mianmian suddenly felt a little scared. Even if there were many lanterns hanging in the garden, it was so dark and he still had to burn paper. What if this Taoist priest was really capable, then Heibai Wuchang came out to chat with her?

Just as she was thinking about it, a cushion was thrown at her feet. The Taoist priest smiled, "I got such a great benefit, I should kneel down and thank you."

Wen Mianmian knelt honestly. Mrs. Wen wanted to kneel down, but was stopped by the Taoist priest. "It's useless to kneel down, just watch from the side."

The flames were rolled up with paper money, and the Taoist whispered in his mouth, and even Taibai, the Three Qing Dynasties, heard him read it. Wen Mianmian hurriedly said, "Master, burn some of the Heibai Wuchang alone, and burn more."

The Taoist priest smiled and came alone according to her words. Now Wen Mianmian was completely relieved.

At this time, in a place where everyone could not see, the two of them black and white clothes pressed against a group of Piaopiao, and suddenly felt a little hot. A flash of light fell from their heads. The money was scattered in the air with the light. The two of them were overjoyed and grabbed it in the air, and all the money was collected in the hands of the two.

Then when I saw the void, the white clothes became proud in an instant, "Did you see that my useless thing has played a role, it is a big role. Thank you for the person who fills the hole."

Black clothes caressed his purse and nodded happily, "That person who fills the hole is very good. How long has it been since we got such easy money?"

"However, let's meet her and give her some benefits. She may say that she will give us more filial piety next time. If we can receive money this time, it means that she has found a master."

It's amazing, they seem to have money.

Bai Yichang rolled her eyes, "We have a handle in her hands, and now we have her benefits. If she sees us, we will definitely say something like "space", "spiritual spring", "face arrangement", etc., I can't afford it. Can you?"

Black Clothes shook her head quickly and said, "Forget it, that thing will occasionally work on her. As long as it works, you will find her good things. She dares not give it to her, hum!"
Chapter completed!