"Women...what are there anything good about women? Could it be that I want to ask another woman to go back?"

The boss's wife glared at Boss Jin with some dissatisfaction, thinking that her man had lost his composure after seeing some beautiful woman.

"No...no, they...they..."

Boss Jin's voice changed with excitement. He pointed to the front and said anxiously: "Look... Look... Do those two women look like the great concubine and the side concubine like His Majesty?"

"Father Jin?" The boss lady couldn't help but sneer, "Master... are you looking...ah..."

With the boss's wife's scream, even the fat on her face trembled. He shouted in a louder voice than his own man, "Then... isn't that the great concubine Zhezhe and the side concubine Bumbutai? How could they be here?"

"I see!"

Boss Jin was first frightened, then showed a sudden look of enlightenment, "I understand, Yang Feng... must be the good thing that Yang Feng did. After he kidnapped the two concubines, he occupied them, and now he forced them to take them for himself. This must be the case!" In order to increase his persuasion, he waved his right hand vigorously.

"In order to find the two concubines, His Majesty has almost searched the entire grassland. Unexpectedly, the two concubines actually appeared in the capital." The boss lady murmured, as she showed a glimmer of light in her eyes, and her fat right hand was tightly held together: "No, I must rescue the two concubines." After that, she gritted her teeth and walked towards the back hall, but she had never thought that she was pulled by Boss Jin.

"You're crazy, what are you going to do?" Boss Jin looked at her in surprise.

"It would be fine if I didn't see the two concubines. Now that I have seen them, I can't let them... No, they are two concubines now. I must not let them suffer here again. I must rescue them!" The boss's wife was so excited that her fat body was shaking.

"You are crazy. Haven't you seen so many guards from Mingdoors beside the two empresses? Do you think you can beat so many people or block the lead bullets of those muskets!" Compared to his wife, Boss Jin was much calmer.

"What do you want to do? You can't just watch the two Fu... the two empresses are just being held hostage by Ming Gou, right?" The boss's wife was probably also a hot temper. After hearing this, she started arguing with Boss Jin.

"What do you know?" Boss Jin glared at his wife. He thought for a while before instructing: "You can change your clothes immediately and go to Daxiangguo Temple to check it out. Just observe it around the empress, but you must remember not to contact the empress in private, and you must not let people discover our identity. You must know that we have been lurking here for more than ten years. Once this point is exposed, our more than ten years of hard work will be in vain."

"I understand!" Hearing this, the boss's wife's original excited expression began to calm down. She took a deep breath and walked quickly to the backyard...

As a famous scenic spot in the capital, Daxiangguo Temple also has a lot of land under its name. There are more than 200 monks in the temple. The scenery in the temple is quite elegant. Even the sisters of Zheng Tuoniang, Zhezhe, Hai Lanzhu and Da Yuer are well-informed, and after entering the temple, they can't help but be amazed.

Zheng Tuoniang looked at the buildings in the temple and was quite surprised. She turned her head to Zhezhe beside her and said, "Sister, the scenery of this temple does not look like the buildings in the north, but it is very similar to the garden scenery in Jiangnan."

At this time, Zhezhe's belly was already bulging and she looked quite relaxed and happy all the way. After hearing this, she smiled and said, "My sister has grown up on the grassland since she was a child. She has been living in Liaodong for a long time, but she has never been to Jiangnan. But now after hearing what my sister said, she knows that the garden scenery of Jiangnan is like this!"

Zheng Tuoni nodded gently: "Sister said it is right. The houses and scenery in the north of our Ming Dynasty are grand and spacious, but not in the south. The characteristics of the south are famous for their smallness, exquisiteness and elegance. In general, they all have their own strengths."

Da Yuer, who had been following Zhezhe, also said in great anticipation: "I'm very curious when Sister Tuo Niang said this. I really want to go to Jiangnan to take a look!"

Zheng Tuo Niang smiled, "There will be this opportunity. The master is only one or two years at most. I guess when the child in Zhezhe's belly is born, we can go back to Nanjing after weaning. Then my sister can spend the entire trip. The architecture of Jinling is a unique one, especially the beautiful scenery of the Qinhuai River is even more beautiful, and my sister will definitely like it."

"Ah... I forgot that Sister Toniang is from Qinhuaihe. I will definitely ask Sister Toniang to be our guide..." The fastest Da Yuer said this as soon as she said, so she quickly covered her mouth and said to Zheng Toniang apologetically: "Sister Toniang, I'm really sorry, I didn't mean it just now."

Zheng Tuan's origin is a stain that she is destined to be unable to erase in her life. Although Zheng Tuan has never been taboo about this, no servants in the mansion dare to mention this in front of her on weekdays. Now when Da Yu'er mentioned this inadvertently, she was not angry, but just smiled faintly: "Sister doesn't need to comfort me. My sister knows that her background is not good. But this is not a big deal. As long as my uncle doesn't dislike him, why should my sister be afraid of others' eyes?"

Although Zheng Tuan Niang didn't say anything, Da Yu'er was still a little guilty. Although she was honest and even a little stingy, her heart was not bad. She just mentioned it inadvertently. Now, although she saw Zheng Tuan Niang not caring at all, she still felt a little guilty in her heart.

At this time, Zhezhe grabbed Zheng Tuon's little hand and said softly: "You don't have to do this, sister Tuon. Among the four sisters, except Hai Lanzhu, there is actually not much glorious identity. Bumu Butai and I won't talk about it. I have married my uncle before. Although my sister was born into an official family, she still had a hard life, so we are all right."

Hai Lanzhu, who was walking in the front, turned around and said to them, "Auntie, Da Yu'er, sister-in-law, as I say, you are all idle. No matter what your origin is, it is enough as long as your husband loves us. On the contrary, if your husband doesn't like us, even if our origin is good, it will not be useful. What do you think?"

After Hai Lanzhu finished speaking, the slightly desolate atmosphere suddenly disappeared, and all the girls burst into tears and laughed. Yes, they also felt the character and temper of their husband over the days they followed Yang Feng. This person has never been a master who values ​​his background.

Take Zhezhe and Da Yuer as an example. Although both daughters have married. Zhezhe even gave birth to two daughters for Huang Taiji, Yang Feng did not dislike this. Zhezhe's care and care are also very considerate in daily life. Even Hai Lanzhu, Da Yuer and other three daughters are a little envious of this.

The same is true for Da Yu'er. Although Da Yu'er is still a little willful because of her young age, Yang Feng is quite tolerant of this. After getting along these days, Da Yu'er also fell in love with Yang Feng as much as her aunt and sister.

Just as the girls were talking, a Buddha's name sounded beside them: "Amitabha... How many female donors, dare you ask if you come to my Daxiangguo Temple to burn incense?"

When the girls who were talking saw it, it turned out that a middle-aged monk wearing a gray monk's robe was looking at them slightly, with a faint smile on his face and clasped his hands at them.

"I am a wise monk from Daxiangguo Temple. If the female donors have any questions, even if I ask me, I will know everything!"

"Hello Master!" Hai Lanzhu and several other women quickly put their hands together to show their gifts.

In recent years, Buddhism has gradually begun to penetrate among Mongolian herdsmen and Jurchens. Because Buddhism emphasizes the characteristics of reincarnation and persuading people to endure and wait, it is very popular among Mongolians and Jurchen upper nobles, and has shown a tacit attitude towards the popularization of Buddhism. Therefore, Hai Lanzhu and other women were very polite to the monk.

Zhezhe took the lead and said, "Master, how many of us are here to burn incense. I hope the master will be able to do it for convenience. I wonder if it is possible?"

The monk from Zhike smiled: "Amitabha, please come with others and yourself. What's wrong with this? Several female donors, please come with me."

After saying that, the monk was very attentive to walk the four girls towards the Main Hall inside. Hai Lanzhu, who had been following Zhezhe, asked curiously behind him: "Aunt, this monk is really polite. Is this monk from Daxiangguo Temple so polite to pilgrims?"

"Silly girl, of course not." Zhezhe laughed and scraped Hai Lanzhu's straight nose.

What is the monk in the Zhike? To put it bluntly, they are guarding the door in the temple. Observing words and expressions is their most basic ability. Like the girls, there are dozens of maids who are full of armed servants around them. They are either rich or noble at first glance. If such a monk in the Zhike doesn't know how to please him, his eyes should be snatched out.

Soon, the four girls were led to the Main Hall by the guest monk. The three gilded Buddha statues erected in the hall were made vivid and lifelike. There were more than a dozen Wei Tu and Vajra around them. The sounds of Zen singing came faintly from the surroundings, making people feel awe-inspiring and a feeling of relaxation and joy.

In such an atmosphere, the expressions of the girls also became solemn. They asked all the servants to stay outside the hall, but only brought a few maids into the hall.

Several girls respectfully lit a stick of incense, donated 100 taels of silver and were about to come out, but they were called by an old monk wearing a cassock sitting next to the hall.

"Several female donors, since they have come to the Main Hall to burn incense today, they are destined to be there. Why don't they come to sit and let me see the appearance of the female donors?"

The straight girl who followed Zheng Tuniang without saying anything had been following Zheng Tuniang since childhood and had been living on the Qinhuai River. There were countless people from all walks of life who had seen each other. After hearing this, she immediately laughed: "Oh... Master, you can still look at the faces? Didn't you steal the jobs of those faces?"

The old monk, who looked very rich, was not angry and laughed: "There is no way. Monks are also humans and have to eat. It's good to learn more craftsmanship."

“Hahaha…”

After hearing the monk's interesting words, the girls laughed. Hai Lanzhu took the lead in walking up to the monk and sat down on a cushion. She asked with a smile: "Since the master has said that, let's take a look for us sisters."

Zhezhe and several other girls also looked at the old monk with a smile. They were looking at this matter with a pure attitude of watching the fun and having fun. They were also curious about what the old monk could say.

The old monk was not polite and looked at the girls. At the beginning, the old monk had a happy smile on his face. He was surprised when he just looked at Zheng Tuan and Shiniang, but when he saw Hai Lanzhu and the girls, the smile on his face slowly disappeared and there were sounds of tsk sounds in his mouth.

"How strange...it's really strange."

"Master, do you see something?" Hai Lanzhu asked curiously.

The old monk exclaimed again, and after a while, he said in surprise: "I have been a monk for almost a long time, and I have never seen such a strange face."

Speaking of this, the old monk pointed at the three girls of Hailanzhu and said, "If I read correctly, your three female donors should be from a family, and now they are even more of a family."

Hearing this, the original smiles on the women's faces suddenly froze and showed a look of surprise. But before they could speak, the old monk said again: "What surprised me even more is that from the face, the family of the female donors should have been in the north, but now it has become the south, and the male owner of the family has become another person. Isn't this a strange thing?"

"ah……"

If the old monk said that the original words were just surprised by the women, he would be shocked now. Others didn’t know the old monk’s words but they could not know them better. If Yang Feng had not appeared, they should have been Huang Taiji’s wife, but now they have become Yang Feng’s women together. How did this old monk see it?

Speaking of this, the old monk turned his head to Zheng Tuoni and Xianniang and said, "There are you two. You two have a straight face, but the corners of your eyebrows are slightly raised. It is obvious that after staying in the fireworks for a while, this life was a miserable life, but for some reason, the corners of your eyes are gathered and your forehead is shining. This is clearly the life of a noble lady, and this lady."

The old monk said to Hai Lanzhu again: "Mrs. Although your original fate is extremely noble, it is not a long life, but it is a look of no descendant. Although your fate is not that rich, you have taken all three things like fortune, fortune and longevity. This has to surprise me. And you two..."

The girls didn't know how they walked out of the hall. They didn't even know how they left the hall. Mi Hailanzhu exclaimed: "Aunt, Da Yu'er, are you talking about the old monk true?"

"I don't know either..." Da Yu'er was also scared and was still a little absent-minded until now.
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