Chapter 193 The Cousin Under the Fence (2)

"Shops and farms produce, keep half of it as the sesame oil money for the Bodhisattva, and half of it will be shipped to Kyoto and you.

Even half of these productions are enough for the people in Du Guogong's mansion to remember, so they dare not treat you lightly.

Chairman Yiping has a deep friendship with your grandfather, he is profound in Buddhism, most of all he is free from vulgar things, and his martial arts are extremely high.If he is not worthy of my father's trust, then we Zhujia will admit it!

There is still half of the remaining eighty percent," Zhu Peng Xue said helplessly and with endless worries: "I will transport it to the Duke's Mansion with you in a grand manner, and with the whole capital watching, they can't be all bored, can they?

Brother Yi, you have to remember that money is something outside of your body, you must not take it too seriously, otherwise your life will be in danger! "

Zhu Jiayi nodded repeatedly.

"Don't cry anymore, when you cry, your heart aches for your father.

You have been weak since you were young, and you love to cry, how can your body bear this kind of back and forth?
As a father, I wrote letters to my former classmates, colleagues, and friends, saying that I will let them lend a hand when you need it..." Zhu Pengxue explained many things to Zhu Jiayi one by one, and the more he talked, the more he hated himself for not having much time.

Even if Zhu Jiayi persuaded him, he didn't dare to stop, and tried his best to exhort him.

Slowly, his eyelids became heavier and he left with a smile on his lips.

Zhu Jiayi yelled at her father sadly, then fainted and fell on the bed.

The Jinyi guards sent by the emperor to check the donated property happened to arrive, and they were stationed with swords, wishing Peng Xue's funeral to be held smoothly, but there were only a few people who came to the funeral because the tea was cold.

Zhu Jiayi kept her spirit for seven days, her eyes were so swollen that she couldn't open her walnuts from crying, her nose was red, her hair was disheveled, and her body was so thin that it could be blown down by the wind.

"I wish the girl, the condolences will change!

I wish my lord saw you humiliating yourself like this, I'm afraid you won't feel at ease when you leave. "Jin Yiwei Town Governor Jian Wenbin couldn't bear to step forward to comfort him, "When I was waiting to leave Beijing, the master ordered us to take care of the girl.

After you have dealt with Mr. Zhu's funeral, we will go to Beijing together to avoid the worries of bandits! "

Zhu Jiayi pulled the corners of her lips and reluctantly thanked, and forced herself to cheer up. After wishing Peng Xue to be buried in peace, she went in alone with the key to the warehouse.

I wish Peng Xue is not an upright official, and in this position he cannot be tolerated, but he is loyal and loving to the people, works hard as an official, and the lawsuits and postal services under his jurisdiction are very appropriate. Apart from other things, the unjust, false and wrong cases in the Nanjiang Provincial Government alone are less than half become.

He only had a daughter in his thirties. After more than ten years of accumulation and management, he has left a huge net worth.

The Zhu family's warehouse is so large that it actually occupies a courtyard, and there are three big boxes for the ledger alone.

Zhu Jiayi took it over and quickly flipped through it, and after a little thought, she came up with an idea.

Zhu Pengxue has sorted out the part of the property that was handed over to the treasury, donated to ethnology, and donated to Du Guogong's mansion, and the remaining [-]% is still considerable.

She took ten boxes of heavy gold ingots, ten boxes of silver ingots, twenty boxes of unpolished and inlaid top-quality jewelry and jade, thirty boxes of very precious jewelry and jade, [-]% of rare medicinal materials, [-]% of orphan books, and another ten boxes The smooth, beautiful and extremely hard-to-find fur is all included in the space.

Zhu Jiayi smoothed away the traces of dust on the ground and put away the corresponding ledgers.

These alone are about 300 million taels!
She rolled her eyes, and went to another warehouse. There were some extremely unusual gold and silver beads, there were a lot of them, and most of them were ordinary gifts for friendship.

Zhu Jiayi put all the things in the warehouse together with the ledger into the space, and wiped away the traces.

The rest of the property is exactly the same as that sent to Yu Zuxue and Du Guogong's mansion, so it is not eye-catching.

After she came out of the warehouse, she proposed to go to the nearby Tongyi Mountain to do a one-month ritual for her father.

Everyone was busy distributing property, so they couldn't take care of her, they wished that no one was around.

So Zhu Jiayi took half of the servants in her room and went down to Tongyi Mountain under the escort of more than 20 Jin Yiwei.

The mountain is extremely high, and the temple is built on the mountainside, with three thousand three hundred and thirty three steps.

Wearing plain onyx, she got off the sedan chair and looked at the blue tile roof amidst the curling clouds and smoke. When the faint sound of the bell came, she trembled unknowingly, as if there was endless awe from the apex of her heart.

Pushing away the maidservant's hand, Zhu Jiayi knelt down devoutly and worshiped, and said softly: "Father was busy with business when he was here, I didn't fulfill my daughter's responsibilities, and troubled him to worry about me.

Now that's all I can do, don't stop me!

I hope that Bodhisattva Buddha can hear the sincerity of the believer, so that father and mother can reunite underground, and re-enter the world to continue their relationship, and live in peace and happiness..."

All the servants couldn't help wiping away their tears, even the Jin Yiwei's eyes were red.

"Miss, be careful," the eldest girl Jin Han couldn't help but say something.

Zhu Jiayi smiled, got up and went up one more step, and worshiped three times and kowtowed devoutly, keeping her forehead close to the ground.

However, a 12-year-old person is weaker than others, and now he is dressed in white, more like a plum blossom blown by the cold wind, proud and full of endless sorrow!
Gritting his teeth, Jin Han followed Zhu Jiayi and knelt down, and the rest of the maids naturally followed.

"Jin Han's life was given by the master and his wife, and he should pray for the master and his wife together with the girl. Mother Kang first took the two sisters to the mountain to prepare ointment, tea, and make the bed..."

Mother Kang reluctantly blessed her back, and took the two girls, with the help of several Jin Yiwei, to move the needed things up and place them there.

It was still cold in the early spring, and the stone steps seemed to be covered with a fine layer of needles, poking her knees.

Zhu Jiayi didn't seem to be aware of it, and every movement was in place, and she actually kneeled down more than 300 steps abruptly.

As soon as she went up, Mother Kang helped her up, and distressedly followed a little girl to carry her to the packed wing.

Another girl supported Jin Han and followed behind.

Zhu Jiayi's skin is delicate, and now her forehead, knees and palms are all bloody.With a pale face, she let the nanny rub the medicine on her, and then drank a bowl of jujube and ginger tea.

When it was the third bowl, Zhu Jiayi touched the porcelain bowl with his hand, and a drop of meteor crystal liquid slipped into it.

"Give this bowl to Jin Han. I know she has something to drink, but this is my way of thanking her. In the future, as long as I have a bite to eat, I will never forget her!"

The little girl went up to see Jin Han off.

Jin Han's body was much stronger than Zhu Jiayi's. Although she looked miserable, she was still in good spirits. After hearing what the girl told her, she swallowed with tears in her mouth, and felt a comfortable warmth all over her body.

The one who assisted the practice was an old monk, who was said to be Yiping's elder brother who presided over it, and his mana was also profound.

Zhu Jiayi only rested for one day, then went to the opened side hall and sat on her knees, chanting scriptures and praying for her original parents.

(End of this chapter)

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