Rebirth of the eldest daughter
Chapter 50 There is a change, will it be the girl's savior?
Chapter 50 There is a change, will it be the girl's savior?
Master Dongji didn't want to say more, and just said: "When the time is right, you will naturally know."
Bai Ming thought for a moment, but didn't ask again.
Finally, she said: "Master, I went out of the city tonight and alerted the city gate guards. When Qin Fengye discovers that his money is missing, he will definitely doubt you from me. Please be careful."
Master Dongji smiled and said: "Why have I not seen such big storms and waves before? You also believed that I could avoid them safely, so you came to me for help, didn't you?"
Bai Ming said slightly: "It's my disciple who has troubled himself."
Master Dongji picked up the candlestick again and walked out of the main hall of Chengtian Temple.
She looked up at the sky full of stars, her eyes as deep as the rivers and seas filled with stars.
Bai Mingwei asked her: "Master, are you stargazing again? This disciple is not sure. Can you predict the good or bad luck of this trip for him?"
Master Dongji looked at her with a smile: "It's useless to tell you about fate in advance. You can't see it when you live in the present. You can only understand it after it has passed."
Bai Mingwei tasted this sentence carefully.
Finally, she twitched the corners of her lips and said, "I can't even talk about the hardships. I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, but my disciple wants to know about fate. It's an embarrassment to the master."
In fact, even though she has read more books than ordinary people and received many years of teachings from her grandfather, she is still only a 15-year-old girl.
She has not gone far in this life, and she still doesn't have much experience and understanding that she has gained with blood and tears.
So even though she has a strong heart, she will inevitably have moments of doubt and nervousness.
She is not a god, these are inevitable.
But she quickly adjusted because she was already prepared for life and death.
Master Dongji said: "When I look up at the night sky, I'm not necessarily stargazing. It's possible that I'm just appreciating its beauty. Mingwei, don't let anything block your eyes to see the world."
Bai Mingwei nodded seriously: "Yes."
Master Dongji said: "It's time for them to come back, let's go!"
Bai Mingwei cupped his hands and saluted: "Disciple bids farewell to master."
Master Dongji stared at her for a long time, but finally said nothing.
Bai Mingwei took one last look at the Taoist temple where she had lived for ten years, and reluctantly left the master who had raised her for ten years. Finally, she left without looking back.
Outside Chengtian View, Bai Pingchuan, who was still injured, came forward, sweating profusely: "Girl, I've finished moving all the money, these..."
He was full of questions, but he didn't know where to start.
I just feel that this big girl is like a god and always has many ways to solve problems.
Bai Mingwei raised his hand to stop: "We'll talk about it when we get back."
Sure enough, there is money.
Feng Qingchen didn't lie to her again.
Helped her again.
What does this mysterious man want?
Bai Pingchuan hesitated and said: "The city gate has been closed. Do you want to wait until tomorrow to go back?"
Bai Ming shook his head slightly: "Go back now, the city gate is closed, just knock on it."
She has a reason to go back now.
If you stay outside for too long, if you happen to run into Qin Fengye's people, it will be difficult to escape.
About half an hour later, Bai Mingwei returned to Bai Mansion.
Fortunately, everything was normal, and she didn't disturb anyone. After giving Bai Pingchuan a few instructions, she returned to the room.
In the room, she sat on the bed and wiped the sword carefully with a handkerchief.
She polished it carefully, turned the sword over and over again, and couldn't put it down.
After cleaning the sword, she came to Feng Qingchen's yard, only to find that Feng Qingchen was not in the house at all.She wanted to say something grateful to Feng Qingchen, but unfortunately she couldn't find anyone.
So she went back to her room to find a flute, jumped up to the ridge of the roof, and played a song like Feng Qingchen did, to show her gratitude to Feng Qingchen.
On a pine tree not far away, Feng Qingchen was lying leisurely, with a smile on his lips.
In his arms he held a pure white mink, which blended in with his Shengxue clothes. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell.
Feng Qingchen was talking to his little mink.
"What? You said she played too hard, so I will teach her well when I have time in the future."
"What? You said she smelled strongly of blood. That was from the sword, not her."
"What? You said I am partial, so what can you do? I am partial to her."
The chubby little Mink seemed to understand what he said and was so angry that he bared his teeth.
Feng Qingchen grabbed it and stuffed it into the bottom of his sleeve, letting it struggle painfully inside.
When the music ended, Feng Qingchen disappeared, as if he had never been there.
In Chengtian Temple, Dongji Zhenren is sitting cross-legged on the stargazing platform.
After a long time, her eyes suddenly condensed: "There are unexpected changes? Will he be the girl's savior?"
The next day.
Everyone in the Bai Mansion was busy preparing things for the expedition. Because Bai Mingwei got money from his "master", Mrs. Shen ordered the stewards to buy a lot of supplies.
Although it only lasted two days, everyone had already become accustomed to Shen's handling of common affairs and Bai Ming's mode of micromanaging major affairs.
During this expedition, everyone agreed that she would lead the team.
After breakfast, Bai Mingwei announced the list of entourage. The sisters-in-law had no objections, but the five girls were unwilling and wanted to set off with the eldest sister.
Bai Mingwei didn't explain. He told his sisters-in-law to make preparations before leaving and then went out.
Mrs. Shen calmed down the girls after a lot of good and bad words.
Throughout the day, Shen led everyone who had not gone to the border to sew cotton clothes for Bai Mingwei and others.
The aunt and the girls wiped away their tears and suppressed their sadness. They gathered together to cut cloth, thread needles and thread... and sewed the cotton clothes together carefully.
Shen said: "It's cold in the frontier fortress, so we have to sew a few more clothes for the older girls to wear inside the armor, which can prevent wind and frost, be light and easy to move, and absorb sweat, so they will be more comfortable." "
Bai Xiuying came close to Shen, and while sewing carefully, she asked in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, have you ever thought about not letting Chuanyi go to Northern Xinjiang? He is still so young."
Shen was silent, her eyes filled with sadness.
The cotton was soft and wrinkled easily. She reached out and stroked it again and again, pressing it again and again, but the cotton cloth in her hand seemed like a wound that would not be flattened.
This made her a little discouraged and she stopped smoothing the cotton.
She said: "When Chuanyi's father went to war, I knew that the weak scholar could not kill the enemy, but I did not stop him. Now that I personally push Chuanyi to the battlefield, how can I stop him?"
"A wife's softness and a mother's love are both stumbling blocks that prevent men from realizing their meaning. As a wife, I love your brother deeply, but I will not become his weakness."
"As a mother, I regard the mission as my destiny, and I will use this deep love to create a different kind of armor for his growth."
With tears in her eyes, Bai Xiuying said, "Sister-in-law, whether you are a wife or a mother, you are impeccable."
Shen reached out and touched the white magnolia hairpin in her hair. There was a smile in the corner of her eyes, but there was a thin line.
The two days of hard work made her, who was in her early twenties, look much older in an instant.
But she didn't care and continued sewing the clothes in her hands.
The tiny and dense stitches are the greatest help she can give.
Although it is insignificant, it carries her blessings and hopes.
(End of this chapter)
Master Dongji didn't want to say more, and just said: "When the time is right, you will naturally know."
Bai Ming thought for a moment, but didn't ask again.
Finally, she said: "Master, I went out of the city tonight and alerted the city gate guards. When Qin Fengye discovers that his money is missing, he will definitely doubt you from me. Please be careful."
Master Dongji smiled and said: "Why have I not seen such big storms and waves before? You also believed that I could avoid them safely, so you came to me for help, didn't you?"
Bai Ming said slightly: "It's my disciple who has troubled himself."
Master Dongji picked up the candlestick again and walked out of the main hall of Chengtian Temple.
She looked up at the sky full of stars, her eyes as deep as the rivers and seas filled with stars.
Bai Mingwei asked her: "Master, are you stargazing again? This disciple is not sure. Can you predict the good or bad luck of this trip for him?"
Master Dongji looked at her with a smile: "It's useless to tell you about fate in advance. You can't see it when you live in the present. You can only understand it after it has passed."
Bai Mingwei tasted this sentence carefully.
Finally, she twitched the corners of her lips and said, "I can't even talk about the hardships. I don't believe in gods and Buddhas, but my disciple wants to know about fate. It's an embarrassment to the master."
In fact, even though she has read more books than ordinary people and received many years of teachings from her grandfather, she is still only a 15-year-old girl.
She has not gone far in this life, and she still doesn't have much experience and understanding that she has gained with blood and tears.
So even though she has a strong heart, she will inevitably have moments of doubt and nervousness.
She is not a god, these are inevitable.
But she quickly adjusted because she was already prepared for life and death.
Master Dongji said: "When I look up at the night sky, I'm not necessarily stargazing. It's possible that I'm just appreciating its beauty. Mingwei, don't let anything block your eyes to see the world."
Bai Mingwei nodded seriously: "Yes."
Master Dongji said: "It's time for them to come back, let's go!"
Bai Mingwei cupped his hands and saluted: "Disciple bids farewell to master."
Master Dongji stared at her for a long time, but finally said nothing.
Bai Mingwei took one last look at the Taoist temple where she had lived for ten years, and reluctantly left the master who had raised her for ten years. Finally, she left without looking back.
Outside Chengtian View, Bai Pingchuan, who was still injured, came forward, sweating profusely: "Girl, I've finished moving all the money, these..."
He was full of questions, but he didn't know where to start.
I just feel that this big girl is like a god and always has many ways to solve problems.
Bai Mingwei raised his hand to stop: "We'll talk about it when we get back."
Sure enough, there is money.
Feng Qingchen didn't lie to her again.
Helped her again.
What does this mysterious man want?
Bai Pingchuan hesitated and said: "The city gate has been closed. Do you want to wait until tomorrow to go back?"
Bai Ming shook his head slightly: "Go back now, the city gate is closed, just knock on it."
She has a reason to go back now.
If you stay outside for too long, if you happen to run into Qin Fengye's people, it will be difficult to escape.
About half an hour later, Bai Mingwei returned to Bai Mansion.
Fortunately, everything was normal, and she didn't disturb anyone. After giving Bai Pingchuan a few instructions, she returned to the room.
In the room, she sat on the bed and wiped the sword carefully with a handkerchief.
She polished it carefully, turned the sword over and over again, and couldn't put it down.
After cleaning the sword, she came to Feng Qingchen's yard, only to find that Feng Qingchen was not in the house at all.She wanted to say something grateful to Feng Qingchen, but unfortunately she couldn't find anyone.
So she went back to her room to find a flute, jumped up to the ridge of the roof, and played a song like Feng Qingchen did, to show her gratitude to Feng Qingchen.
On a pine tree not far away, Feng Qingchen was lying leisurely, with a smile on his lips.
In his arms he held a pure white mink, which blended in with his Shengxue clothes. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to tell.
Feng Qingchen was talking to his little mink.
"What? You said she played too hard, so I will teach her well when I have time in the future."
"What? You said she smelled strongly of blood. That was from the sword, not her."
"What? You said I am partial, so what can you do? I am partial to her."
The chubby little Mink seemed to understand what he said and was so angry that he bared his teeth.
Feng Qingchen grabbed it and stuffed it into the bottom of his sleeve, letting it struggle painfully inside.
When the music ended, Feng Qingchen disappeared, as if he had never been there.
In Chengtian Temple, Dongji Zhenren is sitting cross-legged on the stargazing platform.
After a long time, her eyes suddenly condensed: "There are unexpected changes? Will he be the girl's savior?"
The next day.
Everyone in the Bai Mansion was busy preparing things for the expedition. Because Bai Mingwei got money from his "master", Mrs. Shen ordered the stewards to buy a lot of supplies.
Although it only lasted two days, everyone had already become accustomed to Shen's handling of common affairs and Bai Ming's mode of micromanaging major affairs.
During this expedition, everyone agreed that she would lead the team.
After breakfast, Bai Mingwei announced the list of entourage. The sisters-in-law had no objections, but the five girls were unwilling and wanted to set off with the eldest sister.
Bai Mingwei didn't explain. He told his sisters-in-law to make preparations before leaving and then went out.
Mrs. Shen calmed down the girls after a lot of good and bad words.
Throughout the day, Shen led everyone who had not gone to the border to sew cotton clothes for Bai Mingwei and others.
The aunt and the girls wiped away their tears and suppressed their sadness. They gathered together to cut cloth, thread needles and thread... and sewed the cotton clothes together carefully.
Shen said: "It's cold in the frontier fortress, so we have to sew a few more clothes for the older girls to wear inside the armor, which can prevent wind and frost, be light and easy to move, and absorb sweat, so they will be more comfortable." "
Bai Xiuying came close to Shen, and while sewing carefully, she asked in a low voice: "Sister-in-law, have you ever thought about not letting Chuanyi go to Northern Xinjiang? He is still so young."
Shen was silent, her eyes filled with sadness.
The cotton was soft and wrinkled easily. She reached out and stroked it again and again, pressing it again and again, but the cotton cloth in her hand seemed like a wound that would not be flattened.
This made her a little discouraged and she stopped smoothing the cotton.
She said: "When Chuanyi's father went to war, I knew that the weak scholar could not kill the enemy, but I did not stop him. Now that I personally push Chuanyi to the battlefield, how can I stop him?"
"A wife's softness and a mother's love are both stumbling blocks that prevent men from realizing their meaning. As a wife, I love your brother deeply, but I will not become his weakness."
"As a mother, I regard the mission as my destiny, and I will use this deep love to create a different kind of armor for his growth."
With tears in her eyes, Bai Xiuying said, "Sister-in-law, whether you are a wife or a mother, you are impeccable."
Shen reached out and touched the white magnolia hairpin in her hair. There was a smile in the corner of her eyes, but there was a thin line.
The two days of hard work made her, who was in her early twenties, look much older in an instant.
But she didn't care and continued sewing the clothes in her hands.
The tiny and dense stitches are the greatest help she can give.
Although it is insignificant, it carries her blessings and hopes.
(End of this chapter)
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