After uncovering this old incident, and because his body was already riddled with wounds, Michichi Fujiwara's illness was not unrelated to this incident.
This time, only two ladies were left kneeling beside him, and the other two were all dismissed.
I really have to applaud Mrs. Renzi for solving several of them in one go.
The third lady and the fourth lady were both of noble birth, and were from the Fujiwara family's outer kin. As for the fourth lady's sister, regardless of whether she was involved in this matter or not, if she becomes the fourth lady in the future, she will most likely take away the family property and the love of Michio Fujiwara, even if Michio Fujiwara is already over fifty years old.
Xining thought about it. At that time, the owner of the body clearly remembered that one day the third lady disappeared. After being put into the coffin, she was sent to the temple. After the burial, the memorial tablet was not placed in the temple, and the "fourth lady" was also sent back. This family. So that’s how it is!
After this incident, Michio Fujiwara fell ill soon after, and then fell into despair.
When nobles were seriously ill, they would become monks and pray to gods for protection. Some people have indeed gotten better and lived longer after becoming monks.
In fact, after becoming a monk, although I only had two meals a day, I only had a simple diet of yellow rice. Plus no more makeup. Once the vitamins are replenished and the lead poisoning is slowly eliminated, the body will naturally feel better.
When Master Fujiwara was ill, he asked to become a monk twice, but the King of Heaven did not approve it at that time, so he could only practice on his behalf. After this period, my health got a little better, so I didn’t bring up the matter of going home.
This time I was really depressed, and my fame and fortune had faded away, so I became a monk after the Chinese New Year.
"Go to sleep, I have to get up early to visit you tomorrow." Mrs. Akiko was exhausted, and after muttering, she fell into a deep sleep.
The next day, Mrs. Akiko woke up leisurely. Looking sideways, I saw that the floor mat originally placed outside the tent had been taken away.
She sat up, and the personal maid who had been kneeling and waiting immediately clapped her hands: "Madam is awake!"
Many maids were busy fetching water and clothes.
Mrs. Akiko went to the toilet first. After putting on her clothes, it became troublesome to go to the toilet. I wiped my hands and face again, and then got dressed. The maids began to put on layers of clothes.
The personal maid said softly: "Miss Zunzi said that the Taoist Master is not feeling well right now. Madam, please don't apply powder for the time being and just draw eyebrows."
After thinking about it, if I don't put on powder, it means that I am too worried about the adult's illness and don't even have time to put on makeup.
Mrs. Akiko exhaled, spread her arms and let the maids continue to put on clothes: "Your Majesty, you are really sensible."
The personal maid complimented: "Among all the young ladies, Miss Zunzi is the smartest. She is a blessing to my wife."
There was no smile on Mrs. Mingzi's face, but she had a sad look on her face: "It's just that I have wronged you."
If I had not been wronged, how could I have enlightened myself so early and understood so much?
After getting dressed, he knelt down and a low table was brought up.
Mrs. Mingzi took a look and saw that the food she was eating was different from before: "This is..."
The personal maid immediately said: "Miss Zunzi personally cooked it for Lord Taoist. She said that we should share blessings and hardships together, so in the past few days in the house, Lord Daoist, Mrs. Renzi, Madam and Miss Zunzi all ate it. the same."
Mrs. Mingzi finally smiled: "Sure enough, you are sensible." She picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
After eating, we went to Nozomi Fujiwara's place.
Michichi Fujiwara seems to be getting better, just a little bit better, at least he is not groggy anymore. Mrs. Akiko quickly and half-jokingly said that Mr. Daochang's illness got better with the arrival of Zunzi and would only get better in the future.
"That's right, Master Dao Zhang is indeed much better. He has eaten all the food this morning." Mrs. Lunzi asked calmly: "Speaking of Zunzi, why don't you see her? Did you go to sleep because you were too tired? Tell her not to It’s too hard. After all, the kitchen is not a place for a noble lady like her to stay. If you need to prepare anything, just ask the servants to do it.”
It doesn't mean that Zunzi is lazy, but it also means that she, a noble lady, has lowered her status to cook. Mrs. Akiko cursed secretly.
Akui, who was waiting on Miss Zunzi's behalf, immediately saluted and said: "Mrs. Lunzi, Miss Zunzi is preparing the next meal. What did she say? By the way, there is dietary therapy in China. Everything that can be eaten is divided into yin and yang. As long as you eat well Now, when the yin and yang are harmonious, the body will naturally get better. The old slaves want to help, but Miss Zunzi won't allow it, saying that this is her filial piety towards the Taoist Master and the two ladies."
Mr. Fujiwara smiled and said: "Let her fulfill her filial piety. The food in the morning is delicious and I am happy to eat it."
Mrs. Renzi could only say "Yes" with a fake smile, but she glared at Mrs. Akiko hatefully. Only then did I realize that Mrs. Akiko didn’t apply any powder, and her eyebrows were also painted with normal eyebrows.
I knew it must be Zunzi's idea, otherwise how could this idiot have thought of it. Now that she is embarrassed, wearing makeup makes her look insincere. Without makeup, it looks like she is following Mrs. Akiko’s example.
Sure enough, during the chat, Mr. Fujiwara mentioned the things that happened to each child when they were young. When mentioning Zunzi, he said a few more words.
At noon, another serving was delivered, and Akui explained: "Miss Zunzi said that Master Taoist is not feeling well, so now he will eat three meals a day. We will talk about it later when he gets better."
Look at the food on the table. They are all made in new ways and taste good.
Mr. Fujiwara took a piece of green pastry from Mrs. Renzi and couldn't help but nodded: "Yes, mung bean cake, but it's sweeter than ordinary ones. I don't know how to make it."
Akui replied: "It's sugar cane water."
Mr. Fujiwara was puzzled: "The government also uses sugar cane water, but it's not that sweet. It's so sweet, it's like adding sugar."
Mrs. Renzi immediately took another piece and said, "Sugar is very expensive. I must have used sugar because I saw you were weak."
Sugar is very expensive now and is usually used as medicine. The treatment of weakness is actually malnutrition.
Akui saluted, lowered her head and was extremely respectful: "My lord, madam, it's not sugar, it's sugar cane water. Generally, sugar cane is used to boil water to get sweet water. But Miss uses sugar cane to squeeze juice, and the juice is boiled in a pot. When it becomes thicker and then added, it will be much sweeter.”
Mr. Fujiwara thought the mung bean cake was very sweet and was very satisfied: "I'll try that plate."
Mrs. Renzi quickly picked it up, picked up some and sent it away.
It is seaweed and shrimp skin tofu. The shrimp skin is delicious, the seaweed is slightly chewy, and the tofu is smooth and tender.
Fujiwara Michinaga asked: "She also made this tofu herself?"
Akui replied: "It's made by the store, but it's made according to the lady's method. It tastes better than the ones bought outside."
"Well, it's indeed delicious." Michizhang Fujiwara looked at another plate of fish, which was wrapped in flour and fried.
This time Mr. Fujiwara was very satisfied: "Go and tell Takashi, she is really interested, but don't be tired."
Mrs. Lunzi smiled: "You are joking, sir. This is your filial piety. How could she be tired? She knows that you are eating well and it is too late to be happy."
Mr. Fujiwara was a little unhappy: "Since you know that I can eat well, why don't you also go and help me?"
Mrs. Lunzi still smiled: "How can I cook? Sir, you are joking."
Mr. Fujiwara said with a face: "Then it will be delicious. Takashi will also prepare a portion for you."
Mrs. Lunzi did not dare to say anything more. She lowered her head and said "yes" with lowered eyebrows, then picked up her chopsticks and started eating.
Mrs. Akiko felt relieved, picked up her chopsticks and started eating. Naturally, the two of them followed the Taoist priest and "shared the blessings and shared the hardships".
