Jiao Luan

Chapter 395 Cracks
Until Cheng Wei returned to Xuanqingguan with the small box in his arms, his head was still dizzy, and the first thing he did after closing the door was to count the silver bills together.

After counting, Huanyan also fainted: "Gu, miss, where did the second son get so much money!"

Cheng Wei's eyes were dull: "Don't ask me, I don't know either."

"Then, how do you want to spend it?" Huanyan smacked her lips.

"How to spend it?" Cheng Wei took a look at his happy face, with a serious face, "Of course I saved it for my second brother to marry a wife!"

At that time, they will buy a big house, which will be next to the Duke's Mansion. When they have a baby, they can take them to visit their grandmother at any time.

Cheng Wei was thinking happily, but was interrupted by Huan Yan: "The Second Young Master gave this to the girl, isn't it a loss for the girl..."

With so many banknotes, how many delicious foods can you buy, such as the mutton soup from Baiweizhai, the roast duck from Deshenglou... Even if she eats a plate and throws it away, it is enough for her to eat with the girl for several lifetimes.

The girl loves the second son so much, how can she save it all for the second son to marry a wife.

Huanyan pouted to express her dissatisfaction, but Cheng Weibai gave her a look: "What do you know?"

Isn't she the second brother's future daughter-in-law, so what's wrong with keeping this money to marry her?
After being scolded, Huanyan didn't dare to have any more petty emotions, she quietly glanced at Cheng Wei, thinking, she is becoming more and more unable to see through the girl's realm.

"Okay, quickly put this little box away."

"Where are you taking it?" Huanyan was almost embarrassed and cried.

Thinking of so many banknotes, she couldn't sleep no matter where she collected them.

Cheng Wei chuckled: "Look at how promising you are. Just don't put it outside, this is Xuanqing Temple, how could a thief steal it?"

Hearing what Cheng Wei said, Huanyan felt relieved, hugged the small box tightly and hid it somewhere.

When there was only one person left, Cheng Wei stretched out his hand to caress his lips, and smiled quietly.

Soon it was noon, and after lunch, a little Taoist boy came to invite Cheng Wei under the order of Daoist Beiming.

"Senior brother asked me why?" Cheng Wei pushed open the door and entered, knelt down and sat down.

"How is junior sister studying Taoism recently?"

"The Taoism hasn't gone deep yet, and the Talisman has made some progress."

She is always short of time. Ever since she learned the method of unblocking yin and yang with her master, she has been indulging in another mysterious world. In addition, she has to find time to delve into the treatment talisman water for diabetes, so she has no time to study Taoism.

Fortunately, she has no intention of cultivating Taoism, let alone trying to fight for the legal system of the national teacher, and it doesn't matter if she is not proficient in Taoism.

Master Beiming just asked casually, and quickly explained the intention of calling her here: "A letter was sent from the palace, saying that the Empress Dowager will come to offer incense early in the morning. Senior brother thought it would be more appropriate for junior sister to come forward to receive her. I don't know about junior sister. What do you mean?"

Queen Mother?

Cheng Wei has almost no impression of this reclusive queen dowager, or in other words, not many of the top ladies in the capital have seen the queen dowager in recent years.

She only hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Okay."

Cheng Wei is not interested in power, but most of the time, it is power that can really protect himself and his family.It is also good to have a good relationship with the most respected woman in the world if you don't want to hug her thigh.

Taking a step back, she is still free now, but the little emperor is still in the palace. If this great-grandmother can take care of the little emperor, their relatives who care about the little emperor can feel at ease.

"Senior brother, what kind of person is the Queen Mother, what are the taboos?" Since he wanted to make a good relationship, Cheng Wei naturally wanted to ask more questions.

But this question stopped Daoist Beiming.

"Senior brother hasn't seen the queen mother for many years. In my impression, sometimes the queen mother is very kind, and sometimes, ahem, a little serious."

Cheng Wei understood that the Queen Mother would not be too easy-going.

Seeing that there was nothing to be asked from Master Beiming, Cheng Wei simply went down the mountain again and returned to the Duke's Mansion to ask his mother, Mrs. Han.

"You mean the Empress Dowager?" Han was a little surprised, "Why would Hao Duanduan ask about the Empress Dowager?"

Cheng Wei explained: "The Empress Dowager is coming to offer incense, and the senior brother wants me to come forward to receive her. I'm afraid that if I commit some taboo, it will be bad, so I come to ask my mother."

The mother and the empress handed each other handkerchiefs, and the girl often went to the palace to play in the name of accompanying the empress dowager, presumably she knew the empress dowager better than others.

Han's eyes turned to the distance, flashing memories: "The queen mother, she is a very kind person. The queen mother is very kind to the queen, loves the house and the black, and every time I go to the palace, she is also very kind to me. But——"

Han's tone paused, she looked back at Cheng Wei, and then continued: "Since the queen was imprisoned, the queen mother has been impatient to see people. The last time I visited her in the palace, I mentioned the queen, and the queen mother lost her temper. Scary."

Han raised her hand and brushed some messy hair behind Cheng Wei's ears: "So remember, you must never mention the Queen in front of the Queen Mother, and it is best not to mention even personnel matters related to the Queen. Besides, I think the Queen Mother won't embarrass you, a little girl."

Cheng Wei nodded: "I wrote it down."

"By the way, the queen mother likes to eat red bean rolls." Han remembered something and laughed, "This is what the queen told me. When the queen mother was not out of the cabinet, she liked to eat red bean rolls. It’s not a refined diet, and gradually no one will know about it.”

"Thank you, mother." Cheng Wei made up his mind, and got up to leave.

Han stayed with her and said: "It's time for dinner later, let's go after dinner."

Cheng Wei shook his head: "No, it will be dark later, and the mountain road is not easy to walk."

When Mrs. Han heard this, she didn't want to keep anyone anymore, she just endured and endured. After all, she could only talk to her daughter, so she pulled her and said in a low voice: "Your cousin seemed to have a problem with that foxy son yesterday. It's really new."

Seeing her mother's gossiping face, Cheng Wei couldn't help but smile, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"It seems that your cousin Zhi kicked over that Hu Meizi's dowry, but no one knows the details." Han sneered unceremoniously, "Hehe, your cousin Zhi made a lot of noise in order to marry her. I was still thinking about how to get along with these two after they got married, but I didn't expect it to be so long before they started to quarrel."

Cheng Wei laughed, and said: "Yes, everything is never the same, and the human heart is no exception."

Cheng Yao's dowry should be those two screens.

Since she endured it until yesterday to tell cousin Zhi, how could she fight a battle that she was not sure about.

Cheng Yao became famous as Meng Xiao last year on Double Ninth Day, and those two screens representing her glory were objects from the palace, so they would naturally be rewarded by Concubine Hua as a dowry.

As long as Cousin Zhi is not obsessed with ghosts and thinks that Cheng Yao farts are good, he will try to find out whether her left-hand characters are the same as those on the white silk in the insole. What could be faster than taking a look at the screen?

Cheng Wei felt that this trip down the mountain was fruitful, so he bid farewell to the Han family, and happily went back to Xuanqing Temple.

　Thanks to Longji Xiaoxian for the reward of He Shibi, Su Zifei for the reward of the sachet, Weilehai, lillian00, Li Hongji Mengmengda, Chuangjinmingyueguang, and Su Muai for the reward of the peace talisman, thank you for the book friends who voted them.

　　
　
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