027, Design
"Shh, come in first!"
June nodded, walked in and stood behind Wei Jing. After a while, the two mothers came out holding a big bun of Xing'er. June reached out to take it. The two mothers didn't notice June and were thinking about the golden gourd seeds.
"Thank you, two nannies. This Xing'er looks delicious." Wei Yin said with a smile, taking June back.
When turning, he glanced at this side. Two women were looking for scattered golden gourd seeds on the ground. They walked around the backyard, climbed over the wall, and then returned to the yard. Wei Jing looked up and down at June, "Are there any injuries?"
June's eyes turned red and he shook his head, "Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise... Otherwise... I wouldn't have lived. Pan Qiao was injured too much and covered in blood."
When he thought of Pan Qiao's appearance, June's heart was tugged. The blood stained with her body was Pan Qiao's. If it weren't for the money that June brought, the tooth lady would not have let anyone go. June's hands were trembling and she was crying.
Wei Zhi felt upset and helped Liu Yue up, "How is she like now?"
"I hired the doctor. When I left, I still had a high fever. The doctor said that I would leave a life and I would not be able to do anything in the future."
Wei Jing took a deep breath, clasped his hands tightly, and suddenly patted Liu Yue's hand, "Okay, stop crying, go and wash up."
"yes!"
Half an hour later, June appeared in front of Wei Jing again, no longer in the embarrassment he had just now, but his eyes were still red.
"Remember, Panqiao is dead, don't reveal any news." Wei Jing said, June nodded with a serious face. She and Panqiao grew up together and served Wei Jing for seven or eight years. They were like sisters. Now something happened to Panqiao, and June wished they could replace her.
"I will let her come back when the time is right."
When June heard this, she smiled slightly, "I thanked the lady for Panqiao."
When it was time to have breakfast, Wei Jing took June to the agarwood courtyard. The wife of Nanyang Hou thought Wei Jing had come last night, but she underestimated Wei Jing.
"The one in your room is ignorant. Not only does theft, but also contradict it too unruly. I'll deal with it for you yesterday." Mrs. Marquis of Nanyang said with a smile, and she wanted to see Wei Jing crying and begging her.
Clinking, Wei Jing just nodded slightly, "Second Aunt is the mistress of the Nanyang Marquis Mansion. She just deals with a maid. It's better to teach such a slave who bullies the master the lesson. Thank you, niece."
There was no sadness or joy on his face, and he didn't even ask about Panqiao's place, as if Panqiao was just an ordinary maid.
The smile on the face of the Marquis of Nanyang was frozen, and he stared at Wei Jing half-believingly, "But Panqiao is always your personal maid. If it weren't for the excessive yesterday, I wouldn't have dealt with it easily. Don't worry, my second aunt has already looked for two maids for you, and she is still young in June..."
"Second aunt is fair in her work. No one in the Nanyang Marquis Mansion is dissatisfied. How dare the niece be exceptional? It's just that June has always followed her niece, which is different from Panchay. The niece is used to using it and doesn't want to change it. After all, June has not made any mistakes. If June is easily changed, the niece will not adapt to it." Wei Yin faintly rejected the second half of Mrs. Nanyang Marquis' words, with a dull look in her eyes.
When the Madam Nanyang Hou heard this, he was not good at asking for help. He spared Liu Yue for the time being, but he still sent two maids to Wei Yan, Zijuan and Zilan. Both of them were second-class maids around the Madam Nanyang Hou and promoted them to Wei Yan to become first-class maids.
"Thank you, Second Aunt." Wei Jing accepted obediently.
Seeing that Wei Jing was not angry or confused at all, Mrs. Nanyang lost interest and waved her hand, "Okay, go back."
"yes!"
Wei Jing returned to Yingxueyuan and said to Zijuan and Zilan, "Since you are here, you will be the eldest maids of Yingxueyuan in the future. Just like June, I will go to the palace today. June, you can go and buy some items for me according to the prescription. Zijuan and Zilan will join me in the palace."
After leaving June, Wei Jing was worried, so he found an excuse to let June go out to avoid him. What else did June want to say? Wei Jing winked at June and June silently responded.
On the carriage, Wei Gui closed his eyes and pondered, trying to suppress the anger in his heart. When he entered the palace, Zijuan and Zilan were tactful and said nothing. He obviously had been trained.
Wei Ji calmed down and continued to copy the scriptures. He wrote for a day. Before leaving, he handed the sachet to Liu Ya. "If you have time, give this to the Empress Dowager and let the Empress Dowager take good care of her body."
"yes!"
For three days, Wei Shi went to copy scriptures every day, and he always brought two purple cuckoos and purple orchids, and even abandoned them in June. Not only that, Wei Shi was also very good to the two maids, and he was good at eating, drinking, and dressing.
Finally on the fourth day, Empress Dowager Zhaoming recovered from the cold and summoned Wei Jin and glanced at the two maids beside Wei Jin.
"Ai family remembers that you were not these two maids by your side before, and you looked a little nervous."
Wei Jing smiled, "The Empress Dowager is very memorable. This is specially given to her by her second aunt. She is very caring."
Empress Dowager Zhaoming nodded, shifted his gaze, and said a few words to Wei Jing. Wei Jing responded obediently, and said, "The Empress Dowager is ill, and my daughter is very anxious. When I heard that the Bodhisattva in Tianshan Temple is very effective, I want to ask someone to go back and put it on, pray to the Bodhisattva every day, and then pray for blessings and copy scriptures for the Empress Dowager. However, the Tianshan Temple is too far away, and my daughter is timid and dare not go."
Empress Dowager Zhaoming smiled, "What's the difficulty? Madam Wen, let this girl take back the statue of the Bodhisattva that Ai's family later. It's rare that you have the will."
Wei Jing immediately kowtowed, "Thank you, the queen, my daughter must pray quietly."
After chatting for a while, Empress Dowager Zhaoming felt bored. Wei Shi personally held the half-person tall brocade box and returned to the Nanyang Marquis' Mansion without hesitation.
Wei Jing walked very slowly. She was born to not like worshiping gods and Buddhas, and it was even more taboo, which made her feel uncomfortable all over. As if she had thought of something, Wei Jing raised a faint smile on the corner of her mouth and stepped over the threshold with one foot.
"Three sisters!"
Wei Jing saw Wei Tingyu's figure from afar. Wei Tingyu stopped, turned around and glanced at Wei Jing with contempt.
"Why haven't the third sister's face been completely improved yet?"
Upon hearing this, Wei Tingyu stared at Wei Jing, "You don't have to worry about it, take care of yourself, don't have eyes on your head all day long, I don't know what's wrong!"
"But I still have some scars, which are not the same color as the original skin. It is very painful. Why is the fifth sister so severe?" Wei Jing smiled, "But don't worry, third sister. I will pray for the third sister every day and bless the third sister to marry into the Qing Palace smoothly. I hope that the prince of Qing will not dislike the third sister's scars..."
Wei Tingyu frowned, "What are you talking nonsense again!"
Wei Jing leaned closer, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and lowered his voice, "Crown Prince Qing loves beauty. The third sister has lost her proud face and will sooner or later fall out of favor. I am also thinking about the third sister. Don't worry, the scars on your face will not be able to see it if you don't look close."
"Wei Jing!" Wei Tingyu gritted her teeth.
"It's like the Marquis of Bei'an who let his wife go and want to take care of her concubine. Tsk, the wife is so invisible. The third sister is so well-educated that she doesn't care."
"Shut up!" Wei Tingyu raised his hand and was about to hit Wei Tingyu. Wei Tingyu met him without dodging or dodging. With a crisp sound, Wei Tingyu showed panic and screamed in a scream. The brocade box in his hand fell to the ground. Wei Tingyu collapsed and covered his cheek with one hand and looked at Wei Tingyu incredibly.
"This slap is to teach you a good lesson. Don't think that someone can suppress me if you support me. Bah, a naughty thing!" Before leaving, Wei Tingyu stepped on the brocade box and looked at Wei Jing's appearance and greatly pleased her.
Zijuan and Zilan looked at Wei Tingyu's pearl-embroidered shoes on the brocade box, and their brains exploded.
"Miss Third, then... I can't step on it." Zijuan rushed over.
Wei Jing opened the brocade box, and a beautiful white jade Bodhisattva broke into two halves. Wei Jing took a deep breath.
Chapter completed!