The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 278 Phoenix (two more)

  Bo Lianye, as the host,’s task tonight is to greet these peers.

  She did not struggle with this issue, holding Song Huiren’s hand and walking in with a smile.

  Two red lanterns hung at the door, and the red candles flickered, revealing a dim and charming light.

  Bai Ziyan curled his lips, "Let's go." Taking a big step, he stepped into the threshold.

After the Bo family moved to Chunshui Hutong, this was Bai Ziyan's first visit to the Bo family.

There is such a three-in-one old mansion in the city center, which is an inch of land and gold. This old lady has a rich family background.

  Bai Ziyan exclaimed as he admired: "This must have a history of hundreds of years? Every brick and tile is a cultural relic."

"This house is the residence of the former prime minister Hu Wentang. It is rumored that this Hu Wentang was a corrupt official. He dug a cellar in his garden and hid all the people's fats and oils found in the cellar. It was rich in the enemy's country. Later, the war broke out. At that time, Hu Wentang took his family and fled abroad. The officers and soldiers dug at his house for a day and night but did not find the treasure. Some people said that there was no treasure at all. Some people said that the treasure was hidden somewhere in this mansion." Song Yinzhang explained.

  "Aren't the big corrupt officials supposed to live in a big house starting from a few hundred acres? Is this three-in-one he admirable?" Bai Ziyan said with a smile.

"You don't know this. This house is on the central axis of the entire city. The "Zhou Li" says: Only Wang Jianguo, distinguishes the direction and considers the pole of the people. The central axis of the house is parallel to the meridian, which is based on Feng Shui. Saying to ward off evil spirits and attract wealth, Feng Shui is very good, you look east..."

  Song Yinzhang points to the east, and Bai Ziyan looks along.

  The golden eaves of the imperial city stand majestically in the night.

  "The Purple Qi is coming from the east, and the Phoenix is ​​Yufei. This is the comment given by Master Withered Wood when he passed by."

  Bai Ziyan glanced at him: "How does your kid know everything?"

  Song Yinzhang smiled and said, "There is no way, it is so knowledgeable by nature."

   "Why did this house fall into the hands of thin grandma?"

"Before Hu Wentang, this house belonged to the Murong family, but it was later framed by Hu Wentang and sent to prison. The house was forcibly robbed by Hu Wentang. Granny Bo was a descendant of the Murong family. Granny Boss' father Yu Guogong, and the country later missed him. He gave this house to Murong’s family for his dedication. When Bo Grandma got married, Grandpa Murong gave the house to Bo Grandma as a dowry. Look at the lettering under the wall relief, Murong Zu is full of great writers and calligraphy. Home, the real scholarly family, Murong, is the exclusive seal."

There was a floor-to-ceiling red lamp in front of the wall. Bai Ziyan took a closer look. Sure enough, he saw a small seal under the relief, engraved with the word Murong. It has been aged for a long time, and it has become a little weathered, but there is a beautiful and proud bone hidden in the lines. , You can imagine how freehand and talented the Murong family back then.

  Bai Ziyan sighed: "If this house is really good in feng shui, the Murong family would not have been framed by Hu Wentang back then, and it is even more unlikely for Hu Wentang to escape the country in embarrassment. The so-called feng shui is just a lie."

  Bai Weining followed behind them and listened quietly.

Hearing this, she smiled and said: "Second brother, you are biased when you say that. The Murong family has been wronged and taken back what belongs to them, and they have their status today. Isn't it a blessing in disguise, is it a blessing in disguise? Hu Wentang went into exile overseas and couldn't return to his homeland for the rest of his life, and his descendants have been scolded for generations. Isn't this retribution?"

  Song Yinzhang smiled and nodded: "Wei Ning is right."

  Bai Ziyan snorted: "Only you are smart."

Bai Weining was not annoyed, and said softly: "The Phoenix Yu Fei mentioned by Master Withered Wood refers to Aunt Bo. Aunt Bo is a blessed person with great luck. Let's congratulate Aunt Bo on our birthday. Go in, don't make Aunt Bo wait in a hurry."

  Bai Weining crossed the two of them and quickly pushed onto the thin lotus leaf.

  Bai Ziyan sneered, "I'm pretty good at flattering at a young age."

  Bo Lian Ye slowed down, listening to Song Yinzhang and Bai Ziyan all the time, the corners of his mouth were slightly cocked, and his brows were concealed with pride.

  In Jingzhou, no family can match the prestige and prestige of the Bo family.

If it weren’t for the grandmother to be too low-key, she never showed up in public, and taught her father’s Taoist doctrine of inaction, so that the father would gradually move away from the center of power and allow the second uncle to embark on the path of medicine. Otherwise, rely on the talents of the father and the second uncle. , The prestige of the Bo family can be even higher.

  The thin lotus leaf raised his head and looked towards the horizon. Tonight is fifteen. A full moon hangs on the horizon, and the world is bright and clear.

  The phoenix flew high, and the white bird followed.

   "Phoenix Yu Fei...interesting."

  Song Huiren shook his head and shook his head to endorse: "Phoenix Yu Fei comes from "The Book of Songs Daya", Phoenix Yu Fei, Hong Hong Qi Yu, also gathers Yan Zhi..."

  Bo Lianye smiled and touched the little girl’s soaring braids: "Hui people are really smart."

  Bai Weining came over and sighed: "Ye Zi, he didn't come."

   "I had expected that he never liked to join in this kind of fun, he would only appear in everything related to Der Spiegel."

  Although it is very heart-warming, it is the truth.

  Bai Weining bit her lip, her face pale in the light.

  Bo Lianye took her hand and said softly: "A family background like Ming Jing will not be accepted by the Qu family. Why should I be sad for an impossible result?"

  One sentence woke up Bai Weining, yes, Ming Jing and Qu Feitai couldn't be together at all, and their families were very different.

  The composer will never allow Qu Feitai to marry the daughter of a businessman.

  Bo Lian Ye smiled slightly, “Let’s go, don’t make my uncle and aunt wait in a hurry.”

  Phoenix is ​​going to soar for nine days after all, so why bother with a sparrow.

  No matter how powerful a sparrow is, it will eventually be a sparrow.

  I have already lost since the birth.

  The main hall is brightly lit.

The old lady Bo wore a festive Tang suit and was sitting in a wheelchair. A twin sibling, Bo Yuxun and Bo Yujiang, stood behind her. The mother and son absorbed the essence of the world, the spirit of the sun and the moon. The woman is dignified, gentle and brilliant like a treasure on earth, let alone the old lady. She has never defeated a beauty, and it is vividly reflected in her.

  Everyone came up to greet the old lady first, and then congratulated the brothers and sisters on their birthdays and gave gifts.

  The old lady's mouth was never closed.

  "This is Xiaobai, you kid has grown up since childhood and is unsmiling, but whoever marries you must be very blessed."

   "Auntie Shuang, you are wrong about that. I marry him, but I am not happy at all." A delicate voice sounded.

  The whole audience was still for a moment.

  Bai Tzuyu's cold eyes swept towards the woman who was talking, but the other party didn't notice anything, a trace of distress appeared on her delicate face.

  Bo Yuxun raised his eyes and quietly looked at the woman who was standing not far away. He dropped his hand on his side and slightly made a fist.

The old lady Bo gently patted the back of Bo Yuxun's hand, and smiled slightly: "Are you Qiu Xi? You look at the memory of Aunt Shuang, and almost forgot that you married Xiaobai. Although the times have opened up, women don't stick to their husbands. Godson’s set, but Aunt Frost still wants to persuade you to be a good man, don’t be complacent after picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelon. A good man like Xiaobai is hard to find with a lantern."

  A brood of girls born in Jiang’s family, none of them are reliable.

  "Auntie Shuang, how good is your life. Uncle Bo is a good man who is hard to find with a lantern. Don't think that all men in the world are like Uncle Bo. We can't compare with you."

   "There is not enough human heart to swallow an elephant, do you still want to follow your sister's back?"

  There is a suffocating sense of depression floating in the air.

   Ji Rouen exclaimed: "Mom..."

  Man Jingzhou dare to say that, and only her ancestor.

  Bo Yujiang, who was standing quietly, had faintly gleaming eyes as he cast his eyes down calmly.

  Qin Qiuxi bit her lip, her brows filled with inexplicable coolness: "Auntie Shuang, my sister..."

   "Auntie, I'm sorry, my wife is not sensible, please don't care about her." Bai Ziyu stood to block Qin Qiuxi, and said.

  The old lady Bo smiled and nodded: "You are still a sensible boy..."

   "Thin grandma, do you remember me?" Bai Ziyan walked in from the door with a smile, and the people arrived before the sound.

  The old lady beckoned in surprise: "You little monkey, how long have you not seen grandma? Fortunately, you still remember grandma."

   "Hee hee." Bai Ziyan ran over, bumped Qin Qiuxi away, and squatted in front of the old lady, "Thin grandma, I want to kill you."

  (End of this chapter)