Village Girl Struggle

People have to die than people, and they have to be thrown away.

Miaohua was in the Baiyuntang, and all she saw was a Taoist aunt.

Although not every woman who is a monk has a story behind it, it is common sense that a good daughter, if there is no reason, who will be a monk for no reason.

Therefore, those who Miaohua sees and hears often have a tragic life experience.

Compared with these people, Miaohua is not unbalanced.

Miaohua was in Taoist temple, and on the surface, she practiced Taoism and chanting like her fellow teachers and sisters, and worked diligently.

But inside, she was not reconciled. She was a Taoist aunt who couldn't marry in her life, and spent the long nights in front of the Taoist scriptures.

Even if she can't return to the vulgar to marry, at least she has to be a well-known immortal teacher that everyone admires, and let those who have harmed her and gave up her regret the first time and crawl under her feet.

At first, when she heard that the master of this view was actually a princess, it was not unreasonable.

That's the noble princess. The people around her are more face than ordinary officials. If you can follow the princess, wouldn't it be...

She tried her best to show her face in front of the real person Bi Ling, so that the real person could look at herself and accept her as a close person.

It's a pity that Real Bi Ling, this old thing, is really lacking insight...

Miaohua was frustrated on this Qingyun Road and was very depressed for a while.

Later, she discovered that the ladies and young ladies who came to watch the incense were all covered in Qiluo, surrounded by green beads, and they were very generous to the Taoist aunts who received them.

And when they met, they spoke very politely. You know, many of them are ladies with fate and rank.

The Taoist aunts who go out to do some mundane affairs for Baiyuntang are also highly respected outside. Some Taoist aunts are benefited from the secular homes, and Baiyuntang's attitude towards the subject is more lenient. As long as it's not doing evil in the name of Baiyuntang.

In Miaohua's eyes, a second way appeared.

Although the Taoist aunts are outsiders, their main job is to recite the scriptures and practice the Tao, but some people still have to take care of things in the world, so they have the position of the Taoist aunt in charge, and Miao Hua began to work hard in this direction.

Over the past few years, Miaohua has learned to greet her and send her to her. She is exquisite and acquainted with many dignitaries in Beijing. Many ladies and ladies have remembered the enthusiastic and thoughtful little fairy teacher Baiyuntang.

Her master Xuan Zhi Zhenren once persuaded her. Don't let the worldly mind be too heavy.

Miao Hua was nothing but autumn wind.

Within a few years, she became the head of Baiyuntang's backyard, and she had several little Taoist aunts available for dispatch. She couldn't help feeling self-satisfied, and she felt that she had a boundless future in the future, maybe she could become a master in the end...

Then Miaoyu appeared.

That little beanie-like little girl, born in a poor peasant family, was thin and dark. Dirty and tattered, with bones in his skin, he was too stupid to speak, except that he was drooling...It was said that there were too many children in the family to support and he threw it at the door of Baiyun Hall.

However, it was such a girl who suddenly got the blue eyes of the eldest princess Bi Ling. Personally put it in her temple to raise him, and accept him as a disciple!

As Miaoyu grows up, her position in Guanli is so special. Where there is her, there is always laughter. No matter what ridiculous and stupid things this little girl does, she can always be easily tolerated and forgiven. She follows the real person Bi Ling, and she can freely go in and out of the courtyard of the real person Bi Ling. . She doesn’t have to do the dirty and tiring work...

Every time Miaohua saw Miaoyu's innocent smile, she had to refrain from the urge to go forward and break the smile with her own hands!

At first she thought she had to endure it all the time. Until a few decades later, the real Bi Ling was gone.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity would come so soon.

Her master Xuanzhi Zhenren, Baiyuntang's watcher, was already dead.

And she showed her face in front of the future emperor, that is, the second prince. In the future, the position of the master of the royal Taoist temple in the capital will fall firmly on her body?

But the old Daoist Bi Ling couldn't stand it for a long time.

Humph, Baiyuntang’s upper and lower fourth courtyards, and nearly twenty to thirty miles of fertile fields, will be in my hands. This obnoxious little Taoist aunt will let her do the dirtiest, most tiring, and most sordid work at that time, and see her pay. Can the name of Baiyuntang Pistachio be maintained?

Miao Hua was very sure that as long as the old Taoist aunt wrote down the letter of persuasion that the second prince wanted, whether the old Taoist aunt would live or die would not be considered by the second prince. Then...

How to deal with the old and the young is not based on the feelings of the real people?

After reprimanding the little Daoist that she shouldn't interject, Miaohua patrolled the bedroom of Real Bi Ling with her eyes in a victorious posture.

This jasper couch, that color of golden nanmu furniture, and that thousand-year-old ancient tripod, a few former official kiln flower sacs placed in the window, um, of course, the robes and bedding on the old lady, that They are all made from Snow Mountain Tiansi Brocade and Suyun Sha, so I can’t let it go...

However, this has been used by the old Taoist aunt. Isn't it a bit of a decline in the future of the royal Taoist master to use it?

Hey, I heard that these materials are tribute to the exquisite products. It may not be possible to get one or two horses in more than ten years. Why, I just forget it.

Miao Hua's brain was filled with joy, but he heard a cold chuckle from the real person Bi Ling.

"Miaohua go out!"

Although the voice is not high, it is obviously decisive.

True person Bi Ling's seniority in the royal family is almost the highest currently. The emperor is his nephew, and these princes are all her grandnephews.

Originally, which grandnephew became the prince had nothing to do with her outsider, but what these people did was so cruel that it aroused the righteous indignation of the seventy-year-old man named Bi Ling.

If such a person becomes the emperor, this world still does not know what it would be like to be ruined!

The corner of Miaohua's mouth twitched, a little impatient and authentic, "Why the master is stubborn, now the situation is better than others, the second prince has the right time and place, and it is only a matter of time to be crowned the big treasure. Below, I am afraid that it will be detrimental to everyone in the audience."

As he said, his gaze turned around on the real person Bi Ling, "Even if the second prince doesn't touch you because you are an elder, but the seniors and sisters in Guanzhong...you don't have that kind of good luck."

After saying this threatening sentence, Miaohua looked at the little Taoist with a sneer.

It's a pity that the soldiers outside didn't listen to their orders, and were somewhat in awe of the former eldest princess Bi Ling, otherwise her first order would drag the obnoxious little Daoist out and beat her up again.

Real Bi Ling squinted slightly, as if he was thinking about it.

Miao Hua thought to herself, she didn't believe that this old Taoist aunt was not afraid of death!

After a while, the real Bi Ling opened his eyes and looked at Miaohua.

"Okay, good disciple. I didn't expect that there is such a character hidden in my Baiyun Hall. You come closer and talk about how to write this persuasion book?"

Miaohua smiled complacently and was about to move forward. The little Taoist aunt opened her arms to stop her, but turned her head to persuade her, "Master?"

Unexpectedly, this elder sister, who has always been welcoming people with a smile, is actually so black-hearted. If she hadn't told the secret, how could Baiyuntang suffer such a catastrophe?

Little Taoist aunt was afraid that this person would hide evil intentions again, and coming closer would be detrimental to Real Bi Ling.

Master Bi Ling waved his hand, "Miaoyu will go and help Master Zu take out the purple jade spirit pen in the cabinet, go quickly, Master is useful."

Little Daogu was taken aback for a while, and she responded, and took out what Bi Ling had said.

As soon as the little Taoist aunt walked around, Miaohua took the opportunity to occupy the position where the little Taoist was originally standing, with a smug smile on her face.

"It's best for Master to figure it out."

Oh, this pen with silver silk and jade handle, the whole body is glowing with a faint purple light, and I want to have an extraordinary product. In the future, as a master and a distinguished status, this pen is worthy of it.

There was a trace of greed in Miaohua's eyes.

Real Bi Ling looked in his eyes, but he held the Zihao Jade Spirit Pen in his hand and stroked it gently.

"Miaoyu, go and prepare the silk book and ink."

Miaoyu lowered her head and acted as instructed. When preparing these things, she opened the cabinet and opened the box so that Miaohua could see all kinds of treasures sharp-eyed. In her imagination, Miao Hua had already collected all of these things, looking in her eyes and remembering it in her heart, a faint red light appeared on her face involuntarily, and her heartbeat was a little bit faster with excitement.

The silk book is spread evenly, and the ink is evenly ground.

Miaohua smiled and stretched out her hand and said, "Master, I will help you to write."

True person Bi Ling collapsed and sat up, with one hand resting on Miaohua’s stretched arm, but seeing her thin palms, with green veins exposed, like old tree branches, firmly grasped Miaohua’s right arm, as if unable to do so. The ground was pressed up.

The little Daoist at the desk took a few steps forward with concern, but was swept by Master Bi Ling's gaze. Then she stopped, but she still opened her eyes wide and looked at Master Bi Ling nervously.

Miao Hua secretly said in her heart, this old Taoist aunt is really dead, where is the usual appearance of the Taoist aunt and her face forever?

Well, when it comes to Zhuyan, this old guy must have some secret recipe. When she finishes writing the advice to enter the book, she must also hand it in... If this old guy refuses, then use the little Daogu’s life. The threat is good.

On the other side, he laughed at the little Taoist aunt, "What Miaoyu is so nervous doing is just to help the ancestor. Wouldn't I still be disrespectful to the ancestor?"

Little Taoist aunt clenched her fists tightly and stared at Miaohua with red eyes.

Miaohua supported the real Bi Ling, came to the table, smiled and said, "Master please."

Real Bi Ling smiled slightly, held a pen in his right hand, pointed the tip of the pen to the blank silk on the table, and said, "Look at Miaohua, what does your master want?"

Miaohua's eyes swept over the silk. Although she was literate, she was only fluent in writing and writing. Later, she received noble and female relatives and welcomed them and sent them to each other, but she didn't need letters to communicate. How could she know what the court had used? What standard is the table chapter?

Miao Hua opened her mouth, and then hesitated, "Well, Master Ancestor wrote it before..."

Before a sentence was finished, he was interrupted by a sudden sharp sting.