Twin Brocade

Chapter 112 Father and Daughter
Reassuringly, the rest of the people are in good health.Because of her old age, the old concubine had some old illnesses, but it was not a big deal, as long as she could take care of her.Jingyi Nunnery is in the mountains, the air is fresh.The nuns do their daily work without wasting any energy, and their bodies are better than those pampered noble ladies in Beijing.

What made Fang Jinshu happy was that she hadn't practiced in vain during this time.After checking the pulse, the imperial physician didn't mention that she was weak at all, but only said that she was growing and should eat more.

In the past few days of being inactive, after the evening class, he continued to do the rebirth ceremony for Jing Ning.

At night, Jing He voluntarily kept a vigil.

Fang Jinshu guessed that there must be a reason for this, but he didn't show it on the surface.The atmosphere in the nunnery was sad, and the nuns of the Yin family had no smiles on their faces, and they didn't want to fight.

For these girls, it was the first time they had seen such cruel life and death.

On the fourth day, a decree came from the palace.Because she was a concubine of the first emperor who had no heirs, she was not allowed to enter the Tailing Mausoleum as a rule, and could only be buried in the royal cemetery two hills away from Jingyi Nunnery.

According to Qin Tian's monitoring calculations, according to factors such as the luck of the royal family and the birthday of the late emperor, the Feng Shui of Beiman Mountain is the most suitable for burial.Therefore, not only Tailing is located at the intersection of dragon veins, but also a royal cemetery.

There, the little princes and princesses who died in the royal family were buried; the high-ranking concubines who made a big mistake and were given to death; and the concubines who died childless like Xiang Jingning.

Compared with Tailing, the royal cemetery is much more bleak.

Because the people who are buried are all people with poor fortune, except for the annual sacrifice, no one cares about it at ordinary times, for fear that going there will weaken their own fortune.There are only two teams of guards guarding the mausoleum, and the guards are sparse.

It can only be said that compared with those concubines who have no rank, the soul still has a place to live, and it will not be a lonely ghost.

There is no need for Jingyi An to worry about the next thing.

Han Ruyan is always the former emperor's concubine, and there are rules to follow in every regulation.Qin Tianjian chose a date, and the Ministry of Rites sent officials in charge of funerals to bury Jing Ning.

Taking this opportunity, Fang Shuyu followed the team to visit Fang Jinshu.

It is not a good job to bury the late emperor's childless concubine.Fang Shuyu is a sixth rank Hanlin, he is willing to come to the Jingyi Nunnery, other officials of the Ministry of Rites couldn't ask for it.

This time, I brought her two thick silk mattresses, some brushes, ink and rice paper for calligraphy practice, snacks that the girl likes to eat, and so on.

Seeing that she was alive and kicking, and her complexion was a little better than at home, he was relieved.He asked her to chant scriptures for the heroic queen mother, and told her not to forget her homework and pay attention to her body.

Fang Jinshu obediently obeyed all his earnest instructions.

Seeing the love between Han Ruyan and Meng Ran, in her heart, the shadow of Fang Shuyu's previous life is getting weaker and weaker.Instead, it was the father with a short beard, a handsome figure, and loving eyes.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she also wrote several letters to her mother, Fang Ziquan, Fang Jinhui, Wu Wanling, Qiao Tongxuan and others, and asked her father to take them back to report everyone's safety.

Except for the imperial physician, no men are allowed in the Jingyi nunnery.

The father and daughter talked for a while outside the door, Fang Shuyu looked at her daughter's red nose from the cold, rubbed her warm hands and placed her cheeks.

The cold wind blew Fang Jinshu's little face icy cold, and Fang Shuyu covered it with warm hands.His movements were so natural, protecting his little daughter, Fang Jinshu was so moved that he almost shed tears.

"What's wrong?" Fang Shuyu asked.

Fang Jinshu sniffed and said with a smile, "No, I just miss my mother."

She couldn't say that she was moved by his father's love.She took every step of the way in the nunnery, thinking hard.At this moment, being pampered by my father like this, I immediately feel that all the hard work is worth it.

"The wind is getting strong, you should go back quickly." Fang Shuyu glanced at the procession of sending spirits winding on the mountain road, and said, "I should go too."

He came here under the name of Fang Mu, but since he came, he had to do things well and not be honest.

Fang Jinshu nodded and said, "Father, go quickly, I'll watch you right here."

Fang Shuyu originally wanted her to go in first, but seeing the persistence in her eyes, he smiled and patted her head, saying: "I'm leaving, I'll pick you up next year."

Watching his figure hurriedly catch up with the funeral procession, Fang Jinshu felt warm in his heart.

In the midst of winter, if others were not responsible, they would not want to make this trip at all.Only my own father, in order to meet him for such a short time, specially changed errands with others to come here.

Fang Shuyu walked to the depression, turned around and glanced at the entrance of the nunnery.Sure enough, that little figure was still standing there.He raised his hand and waved, telling her to go back quickly.

Fang Jinshu also waved at him, and she didn't turn back to the nunnery until he turned a corner and couldn't see him anymore.

With the departure of the funeral procession, the atmosphere in the nunnery became relaxed.

Back in the courtyard, Fang Fei had already spread two thick silk mattresses on the bed, and sitting on it was as soft and warm as sitting in a pile of clouds.

"One bed is enough for me, I will make a bed for you."

"How can that work? The girl is a noble person." In Fang Fei's heart, it is normal for her to eat bran and swallow vegetables. She is the daughter of a poor family.But what's the difference with girls, that's the fate of a born lady.

Seeing that she refused, Fang Jinshu stopped talking.

After putting away the pen, ink, rice paper, etc., I opened the other small box.It contains some snacks that girls love to eat, such as sweet-scented osmanthus cake, pea yellow, rose cake, etc. In addition, there is a nine-link ring, a set of jigsaw puzzles, and a silver-gilt hollow hand warmer.

A piece of paper was placed under the box, which was written by Fang Ziquan and Fang Jinhui.Tell her to take good care of her body on the mountain, don't read and practice calligraphy when it's getting late, it's better to play with these playthings and so on.

Seeing these concerns from relatives, a smile appeared on Fang Jinshu's face, he raised his head and sniffed, forcing back the tears from the corners of his eyes.

With such good parents and relatives, why would she not work hard?
Jing Ning left, and before she left, she told Fang Jinshu all her plans, and made an appointment on how and where to meet in Beijing in the future.

Fang Jinshu thought about the several hundred taels of silver in his private house, and thought about what kind of property he should buy.

Before, she didn't have anyone she could trust, so she could only let the silver lie in her treasury for nothing.

Now with Han Ruyan and Meng Ran, some things she thought about can be carried out.Since Jinghe and Han Ruyan are looking for a chance to bring down Concubine Zheng, they also need a public identity.

With Jing He's ability, being able to arrange for them is enough to dormant in Beijing.But for Han Ruyan, the more identities to cover, the better; for what they have to do, they don't think the money is too much.

(End of this chapter)