Chapter 1181: Hundred Scrolls of Buddhist Sutras
In the next few days, Shen Nanzhi practiced the sacrificial dance very carefully.
First, eating with Meng Zhe and Lu Yunqi that night inspired her, she thought about it carefully, this is a supreme glorious thing, she didn't have to push and avoid it in every way, since she was fortunate to be the one who danced the sacrificial dance, why didn't she do it seriously?
The second is that she no longer wants to ask Wang Qianqian to go to dinner at night, and she works harder, and Mama naturally has no reason to ask her to stay and practice, even if she can't do it, she will not be so strict, and she will always leave her a time to eat - after all, not every day can meet Lu Yunqi so coincidentally.
On the ninth day of the fourth lunar month, Shen Nanzhi finally danced the whole sacrificial dance perfectly, and when Mama accepted the results, she also showed a rare expression of relief, clapped her hands and announced that Shen Si was finally out of school!
Shen Nanzhi also has a lot of pleasure, and after so many days of hard work, it was not in vain.
But I don't want to come early in the morning of April 13 with a face of a grandmother, Shen Nanzhi is in front of the mirror to ask Lilac to help with makeup, the grandmother broke in proudly, as soon as I entered the door, I saw Shen Nanzhi with a sleepy face, grinned, held his head high and said sharply: "Shen Fourth Girl, in a few days there will be a blessing ceremony, the concubine Niangniang ordered someone to copy the white scroll of Buddhist scriptures, and enshrined in Wanhua Temple to pray for the people!" You are filial piety on weekdays, and you are the one who dances the sacrificial dance, so the concubine wants you to take on this important responsibility, and Miss Shen Si must not live up to the concubine's heart! ”
Shen Nanzhi was slightly stunned, and leaned down in a daze, "Does the concubine want me to copy the Buddhist scriptures?" "Obviously the day after tomorrow will be dancing the sacrificial dance, but today I sent her such a stern ......
"The things have been prepared in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion on the north side of the Buddha Hall, and Miss Shen's legs and feet are more convenient! It is a great sin to delay the day! After that Mama Huang finished speaking, she snorted coldly and withdrew.
Only then did Ding Xiang help Shen Nanzhi up worriedly, and looked at Mama Huang's back uneasily: "Girl...... This Huang Mama slave has never seen it, and now she has spread such words, this ......"
Even Lilac could detect something inappropriate, how could Shen Nanzhi not think of it? But this matter is not a trivial matter at all, if she is delayed because of doubts, I am afraid that there will be no good fruit to eat, thinking about it, Shen Nanzhi had to ask Lilac to dress up at will, and instructed her: "You are guarding around there, if you find anything unusual, hurry up and find Lord Lu." The Tibetan Scripture Pavilion over there has long been abandoned, and Mama Huang asked me to go there to copy the Buddhist scriptures, and I don't know if someone is calculating or what, it's always better to be careful, such an order cannot be refused......"
Lilac nodded a few times, quite worried.
When I arrived at the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, I really had prepared a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, but because the northern suburbs of the palace was uninhabited all the year round, there was no Buddhist scripture book stored for a long time, and the Nuoda Zangjing Pavilion was extremely empty, only hanging a lot of red and green curtains, so that this room barely seemed to be alive.
Mother Huang was already waiting outside, and when she saw Shen Nanzhi coming, she brought the person in arrogantly, and said angrily: "Fourth Miss Shen, the slave and maid have come back to check the results, and asked Miss Shen to copy it attentively, don't be perfunctory!" ”
After that, before leaving, the door was slammed shut, leaving Shen Nanzhi alone in the house.
Shen Nanzhi was a little puzzled, and only went to open the door when the people were far away, but sure enough, he found that the door was locked and could not be opened at all from the inside. Lilac had been pushed and shoved by Huang's mother to the side hall to wait, and the incense burner in the house was still lit with a somewhat damp incense.
Shen Nanzhi expected that no one in the palace would dare to do anything big to hurt the heavens and reason, so she sat down first and carefully copied the Buddhist scriptures - even if there was something, she could only wait silently for things to happen at this moment, anyway, Lilac was on the side, in case there was really something she shouted.
It's just that the smell of incense is really weird, and after writing for a while, Shen Nanzhi felt dizzy, at first she thought it was because of the dim light in the room and the boring Buddhist scriptures, but as time went by, she only felt more and more uncomfortable, and the words copied in her hand were even more crooked like ghost drawings.
Shen Nanzhi shook his head and looked at the gilded incense burner placed on the table, the smoke in it was rising, "This incense ...... There must be something wrong with ......."
She hurriedly lifted the lid and reached out to fold the two incense sticks that were burning inside.
The hour was approaching, and the sky outside was dimly darkened, Shen Nanzhi gritted his teeth, but he didn't have the strength to continue copying anyway. Only then did she realize her naivety - she thought that if there was a problem, she could shout, but she didn't want people to be prepared! If the incense continues, after smoking for so long, I am afraid that she will pass out completely, and she will not notice anyone coming!
At this time, there was a movement in the closed door, and Huang's mother opened the door and came in, locked the door from the inside, and looked at Shen Nanzhi who was lying on the table panting with a gloomy face, and there was still a little difference in her eyes: "Yo, you little is still awake!" Then I looked at the incense burner on the side, and then I realized, "Hmph, I know that you didn't concentrate on copying Buddhist scriptures!" ”
"This is the northern suburbs of the palace, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, what is Mother Huang going to do to hurt the heavens and reason?" Shen Nanzhi stood up with her spirit, but the incense was inhaled for a day, and at this time the medicinal power was at its strongest, she only felt that she was weak and unable to exert her strength, and she couldn't even speak well.
Seeing her weak appearance, Huang's mother knew that she was still awake, but she had no strength to resist, so she was relieved a lot, and directly felt a bundle of ropes the thickness of a man's fingers from her body, pressing step by step: "You little cheap hoof...... The concubine Niangniang personally ordered you to copy the Buddhist scriptures, and you dared to do such a perfunctory thing, and you opened your mouth to spray blood on me, is this really your Shen Mansion? Today, I will teach you a good lesson for the concubine! Lest thou not know that the heavens are high and the earth is thick! ”
As she spoke, Mama Huang pounced on her fiercely. Shen Nanzhi bit his tongue and dodged, picked up the small incense burner on the desk and smashed it towards Mama Huang - the gilded incense burner was not heavy, and it was not clear, and the "dang" sound hit Mama Huang's forehead, and the incense ash in it poured down like a waterfall, fascinating Mama Huang's eyes full of incense ash.
Mama Huang fell to the ground in pain, rubbing her eyes with her hands in pain, and roaring lowly.