Fragrance Returned

Ding Xiang panicked. What the old monk means is that it is a good thing for the King of Flowers to bloom one hundred and one, a bad thing for ninety-nine, and a hundred to be determined, which may lead to a catastrophe...

The great catastrophe is also related to the well-being of the family and everyone returns to his own way.

Does it mean that it is not easy to find witnesses, or that she and her family are in danger, or that Dongyang knows the truth and is too stupid to believe it...

She doesn't care if he doesn't repay his original duties, but his family must be safe.

Ding Xiang said, Didn't Master say that I am so prosperous that I can be prosperous all over the world, but nothing can happen to my family?

The old monk said, Amitabha, my little benefactor has been too prosperous these years...Everything happens when the moon waxes and wanes, and when the water is full, it overflows.

Lilac was speechless. In less than eleven years since she came here, she has indeed acquired too many extraordinary things, which has made her relatives move higher and higher, she has also destroyed Da Chu, and overturned the case of the Dong family...

She bowed again and said, Master, can you give me a clearer explanation on what aspects to pay attention to?

The old monk said, Young benefactor, please remember one thing. No matter when and where you are, if you don't know how to control yourself, things will go wrong. I'm sorry for the inconvenience. Please go back, little benefactor. Amitabha.

Expelled people directly.

Ding Xiang had no choice but to stand up and say goodbye, and walked out with worries.

The little monk saw that Ding Xiang was in a bad mood, so he came up to Feifei and asked, Female donor, what's wrong with you? Master Monk taught you a lesson? Don't be angry. Master Monk only teaches those who he thinks are worth teaching.

It means that it is a good thing for my master to teach you a lesson, which means that you are worthy of his teaching.

Feifei also noticed that her little master was unhappy and nudged her with his little head.

Ding Xiangqiang smiled and said, Master didn't teach me a lesson. For some reason, I suddenly felt uncomfortable.

When he walked out of the monastery, Ding Zhuang came up to him with a smile.

Lilac felt even more sad when she saw her grandfather.

Her family must be okay.

If this wasn't a temple, she would definitely hug her grandfather tightly.

Ding Zhuang also noticed that his granddaughter was in a bad mood and asked, What's wrong with my granddaughter? Is she suffering from heat stroke?

The little monk slapped his forehead, feeling very embarrassed that he had realized this later. My master and I ate the ice cream brought by my sister, but my sister didn't take a bite, so it wasn't because she had heat stroke.

The little monk hurriedly said, The little benefactor went to the pavilion to wait, while the poor monk went to get the cold watermelon from the well to cool down.

Lilac also wanted to take a rest and sit in the pavilion.

Not long after, the young monk came out of the monastery with a young monk holding a big watermelon in one hand and a knife in the other.

The young monk cut the watermelon, and several people gathered around the stone table to eat.

There were trees and bamboos around the pavilion, and Ding Xiang felt better after eating the cool watermelon.

Several people went to various halls to worship Buddha. Ding Xiang donated all the money she and her grandfather had.

After finishing the fast, I went down the mountain and went home.

After getting on the carriage, Ding Xiang began to think about the old monk's words again.

We must return to our true nature and return to our true ways, otherwise we will harm others and ourselves, which means our family will be in danger.

He said, Ignorance of moderation will cause trouble. What is this moderation?

There are three greeds in life: greed for money, greed for sex, and greed for cups...

Ding Xiang glanced at her grandfather who was sleeping with his head tilted to one side.

The nose is red, like a ripe strawberry. His mouth was open and his beard was fluttering.

Grandpa and dad are not greedy for money or sex. Grandpa’s biggest hobby is wine.

He drinks too much.

So, the moderation the old monk is referring to is probably alcohol.

Making mistakes while drunk, telling the truth while drunk, being cheated or beaten, or even making mistakes...

Ding Xiang grabbed Ding Zhuang's arm and shook him awake.

Granddaughter, I'm sleepy, please sleep a little longer.

Master, I have something to tell you, please listen carefully.

Oh, tell me. Ding Zhuang didn't even open his eyes.

Ding Xiang shook Ding Zhuang hard again, Master, look at me and listen to me. If you sleep again, I will be angry.

Ding Zhuang opened his eyes and looked at Ding Xiang.

Ding Xiang said seriously, Master, you promise me that you will drink less, or even not drink at all.

Ding Zhuang suddenly woke up and said, What did the master say?

Well, Master said that drinking can cause trouble, so I might fall into trouble with the word 'wine'.

Lilac told a little lie. Only by talking about her can Ding Zhuang pay enough attention.

Ding Zhuang didn't dare not listen to what the master said. He didn't want anything to happen to his granddaughter.

He said hurriedly, Master said this, how dare you drink again? I won't drink anymore from today on... Then he asked weakly, Can't you always drink?

Ding Xiang said, You can't drink it for at least these two years.

At least she can't drink until she returns.

Ding Zhuang slapped his thigh and said, Master Ren. Why don't you just stop drinking for two years?

Ding Xiang hugged Ding Zhuang's arm movedly.

When she got home, she said the same thing to Ding Zhao again, and emphasized that she should not be greedy for money or sex.

Ding Zhao's face turned red when he heard that his daughter's seriousness told him not to be sexy.

What do children know? Even if you don't tell me, dad knows it. As for drinking, dad is not a big drinker, but when socializing with colleagues, you still need to drink a little, right?

Ding Xiang nodded, as long as it's in moderation.

At Ding Xiang's request, Mrs. Zhang went to Yahang to buy a woman back today.

The woman is in her thirties and strong. She used to be a cook in an official family. Her husband's surname was Dai. The man died young.

Because her relatives committed a crime, the master's family was angry and not only killed the offender, but also sold all the relatives.

Grandma Dai's hands and feet were quick, and both Zhang and Ding Xiang were very satisfied.

From then on, she worked in the small kitchen of the main courtyard, making only the snacks that Ding Xiang taught her to make. When I have nothing to do, I am responsible for beating cream and eggs.

In ancient times, there were no electric egg beaters. Beating eggs and whipping cream were repetitive and physically demanding tasks.

Ding Xiang was lying on the bed at night, thinking about what the old monk said, how to nip it in the bud, and how to tell Qiu Wangzhi.

Not only should Qiu Wangzhi find witnesses, it would be best to make him doubt the fake Xunxiang...

The next day, Ding Xiang went to Tao Mansion for class and brought five snowballs with her.

She didn't bring more, one for each of the old couple, one for Mr. Tao and his wife, and one for Tao Jing.

Of course she is not easy to distribute, but she knows that the old lady will definitely distribute it like this.

It's not that she doesn't want to bring more, but she's afraid that some people will ask questions after eating and it's hard to answer.

Finally looking forward to April 29th, it was the day Ding Xiang made an appointment with Qiu Wangzhi.

Ding Liren had to take an exam the day after tomorrow, and Mrs. Zhang took care of him at home. Ding Zhuang and Ding Zhao both went to Baotie, while Ding Xiang took Feifei, Nanny Wei, Ling'er, and Luo'er to Sipinzhai on Dongshun Street alone.

Growing up to this age, it was difficult for her to leave adults and do what she wanted to do, and today she finally got her wish.

The fourth-grade study is still being renovated and is in a mess.

Ding Xiang looked around and expressed satisfaction. Leaving Ling'er behind to collude with Tang Jun, she took Feifei, Granny Wei, and Luo'er to the Ming Yuan Tea House on East Street.

The excuse is to take a look at his water painting.

When I arrived at the tea house, I saw a familiar face standing in front of the door. He was one of Qiu Wangzhi's guards.

Qiu Wangzhi is a fifth-grade military attache, not a big official. But he is the crown prince of the Kingdom of Wei, so even the commander of the Jinwu Guards will give him a thumbs-down.

He is very dignified and has several guards with him at all times.

The guard gave Lilac a three sign.

Ding Xiang and others went directly to the third floor.

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