wear it lord god

Chapter 1306 Willing to Be an Ugly Girl 33
It was really noisy, Xining suppressed his anger and showed a smile: "Masters, Master Daoist has woken up, everyone's sincerity has worked, please rest for a while, masters."

Fujiwara Michizhang's slightly swollen face turned to Mrs. Rinko, and made a nasal voice: "Hmm~"

Mrs. Lunzi raised her hand and waved it, and the monks retreated, leaving futons in front of them, and only the Yin-Yang master outside was still chanting mantras.After a while, the sound of chanting the mantra also stopped, probably because someone asked him to step back.

The same background, married at the same time, but in the end it was Mrs. Lunzi who made the decision.Facing the mother of the body owner, she was also helpless, who said that the mother was not strong.

Finally, it was much quieter, and Mr. Fujiwara turned his eyes to her, and there was not much spirit in his cloudy eyes.After looking at it for a while, he slowly spit out: "The eyebrows are not very thick."

Xining burst out laughing: "Father is also better than the legend."

He rushed back after getting the news, naturally thinking that he was dying.Mr. Fujiwara also laughed, his mouth was split open, and there was a peculiar smell mixed with metallic taste coming out of his stained mouth: "It's just a little stomachache."

It seems that Mrs. Akiko exaggerated Michiwara Fujiwara's illness because she wanted her to come back. Otherwise, there would be no other children besides her.

Look at Fujiwara's yellow face, purple lips, and metallic taste in his mouth, typical symptoms of chronic lead poisoning.

Xining tentatively asked: "I still have a bad appetite, is it because I'm in a bad mood?"

"Hmm!" Fujiwara Michizane made a nasal sound: "It must be some kind of evil spirit, it's much better now."

What evil is chronic lead poisoning.I used lead powder since childhood. At this time, there were two types of powder, one was lead powder and the other was rice powder. Lead powder was more effective than rice powder in makeup. It was white in color and expensive. Nobles used lead powder.As a result, all the aristocratic class suffered from chronic lead poisoning, and premature death and infertility abounded.

Long-term chronic lead poisoning can also cause abdominal pain, loss of appetite, irritability, etc., which are all "noble diseases" of the aristocratic class.

And inexplicable illnesses will also be associated with evil spirits.

"Father is a noble person, and Xie Chong will detour when he sees it." Xining smiled and helped Mr. Fujiwara tuck the quilt: "Father, rest assured, my daughter will live here with my father for a few days."

Mr. Fujiwara also felt tired, closed his eyes, and breathed quickly and steadily, probably fell asleep.

Seeing Mr. Fujiwara with shaved eyebrows, a bad complexion, and a bit of a ghost, Xi Ning could only sigh. After all, he is the body owner's biological father, and he won't die for the time being.

Mrs. Lunzi said softly: "Mingzi, Zunzi came here after a long time, and you are tired, so go to sleep first, I am here."

Before she had time to refuse, Mrs. Mingzi saluted, "Please trouble me, sister."

Xi Ning could only salute, and silently followed Mrs. Ming Zi to retreat.

Walking outside, the maidservant in front was lighting a lantern. Mrs. Mingzi looked at her daughter whom she hadn't seen for nine months, with a little comfort: "It's grown a lot taller, and...it's firm."

It was due to eating meat and exercising every day, Xining smiled.

In fact, Mrs. Mingzi wants to say she is fat. According to the standards of this era, she is as tall as a butcher's girl with a little extra money.As for the noble lady, who is not sick and crooked, thin as a material.

Thinking about it just now, you can tell that Mrs. Mingzi is definitely not Mrs. Lunzi's opponent, so she dismissed it in a few words.Since you asked her to come over and pretend to be loyal and filial, you should do it to the end.

But that's good too, at least I don't have to suffer for my knees tonight. Sitting there all night, just thinking about it gives me a headache.

Walking slowly, heavy snow fell from the sky. This winter is not over yet, and the whole yard is covered with snow.The heavy twelve sheets on his body can block this severe cold.

Mrs. Mingzi asked: "I heard that you eat meat, drink alcohol, and practice swords with a group of servants in Zhuangzi."

"Yes!" Xining answered without hesitation, and she also found that compared to when she left, in this short period of time, her head jumped from Mrs. Mingzi's armpit to her shoulders in one breath.

She said meaningfully: "This is not very good, it is much better than eating vegetarian food and reciting Buddha's name."

The third elder brother could be fooled into becoming a monk. With Mrs. Lunzi's personality, if she felt that there was a woman who threatened her daughter's position in the middle palace, no matter who it was, she would not live long.

Mrs. Mingzi sighed, "How can I get married after this?"

As the daughter of the Fujiwara family, she must be a relative of the emperor when she marries in the future.The major families that may be compatible with Fujiwara are all of royal blood. To put it bluntly, they are close relatives.

Think about dressing up as a ghost, marrying close relatives, or Asi, I would rather become a monk.

Xining smiled: "Anyway, there are second, fourth, and sixth brothers. It doesn't matter whether I marry or not. If I get married, I may not be able to live a better life than I am now."

After hearing this, Mrs. Mingzi sighed again: "I'm old too. If I lie down today, I don't know if I can get up tomorrow. As long as you feel good, it's fine."

Mrs. Akiko is over 50 years old. Even if she is a long-lived aristocrat at the age of 40, if she can live to this point without going out of the house, she is already considered a long-lived person.

Xi Ning didn't want to comfort anything, after all, there was still a Mrs. Lunzi, and the sixth brother was only two years older than the owner, and needed Mrs. Mingzi to cheer up and continue to deal with this open and secret struggle.

She asked softly, "I heard that the third lady is gone."

Mrs. Mingzi looked around and continued walking.Xining stopped staring and asking.

When they got to the house, Mrs. Mingzi ordered him to put on the brazier, so that everyone could go to rest except for the personal servants.

Xining said directly: "Mom is also tired, so just lie down and talk."

Mrs. Mingzi wanted her to sleep beside her, but she still slept outside the tent, jokingly saying that she was keeping the tent for her mother.It's actually the taste, I understand.

The two lay on the floor inside and outside the tent, and Mrs. Mingzi told about the third lady.

The fourth wife passed away in dystocia two years ago, with one dead body and two lives.The younger sister who was married by the Fourth Madam regarded herself as the Fourth Madam, and everyone basically agreed that they had to wait another three years before officially marrying.

As a result, last month, Madam Lunzi found out that the dystocia of the Fourth Madam was related to the Third Madam and the Fourth Madam's younger sister. It was the two of them who bribed the midwife to manipulate the child so that the child could not be born.

Mr. Fujiwara was furious when he found out, but because Hiroko and Ureko had only been canonized not long ago, the family ugliness could not be publicized.Send the fourth lady's sister back to the fourth lady's home, and secretly solve the third lady.

After the fourth lady's sister was sent back, she was sent to the family temple by her family to become a nun.And the third lady said that she was hit by an evil spirit and died of illness, because the evil spirit was too powerful, so the spirit tablet of the third lady was sent to the temple and not kept at home.

The fourth lady's spiritual seat is placed in the temple at home, so she can enjoy the incense at home.

Mrs. Mingzi sighed deeply: "A few good lives have been ruined like this. She is still young, so she did such a foolish thing. Pity her pair of children, one is six years old, and the son is only four years old."

Xi Ning asked, "Who is taking care of the seventh younger sister and younger brother now?"

Mrs. Mingzi replied: "The nurse will take care of her first. I want to adopt him, but I think it may affect you, so that's all. Take care of her on weekdays. As the child of the Daoist Master, it won't be hard."

(End of this chapter)