Today, Xie Shuhua designed a series of things to destroy her impression in front of Mrs. Gao.
Xie Songhua didn't want to marry into the royal family. He knew about her behavior but let her go. In addition, he took the opportunity to secretly hope that the Zhao family would be disappointed with her.
She deliberately added coptis chinensis juice to the snacks presented in Xiaoxiangshan, but she failed to let everyone eat them. Instead, the old lady counted on Qi.
He arranged for the old lady to spread rumors at the place where Mrs. Zhao passed by. Before the rumors could be spread, he was revoked by his mother Shen again.
There is also Bitao, who is her own maid, and she can do whatever she wants, which is more credible than others' words.
Who knew that she had just revealed her head and was called to help somewhere else.
She thought to herself that Xie Shuhua had arranged so many things and she had already grasped the traces. When the evidence was thrown out, all of this would be on Xie Shuhua's head.
But she didn't expect that the old lady would be so strong that she would not even give Xie Shuhua a chance to argue, and she would directly convict her.
If all her methods were done, what would happen to those mothers who spread rumors for her, Bitao, who was arrogant and rude in front of Mrs. Zhao?
Is it like today's winter snow, and the light life has been overturned?
Then what is the difference between her and Xie Shuhua?
She didn't even think about the cause and effect here carefully, nor did she think about whether she could bear the weight of these lives.
"Doing good is about the mind and not the traces; doing evil is about the traces and not the heart."
Yu Ruzhuo's words pulled her out of her thoughts. She looked at the void in front of her in a daze, looking at the page of Wufeng's automatic book opposite the book case, "What do you mean?"
The pages of the book stopped turning, Xie Songhua felt a gaze falling on him, his voice was as warm as a spring, "You are not meant to harm others, and what you think in your heart is just breaking away from the vortex. You are not a saint or a wise man. At this time, you feel ashamed, and you can see that your heart is inherently good."
Xie Songhua never expected to get some praise from him and suddenly blushed.
"No, no, no," she stumbled for no reason, and thought about it before saying seriously. "I just suddenly felt that I could not do anything, nor could I do anything. This casualness involves other people's lives..."
"Everything in the world has its own rules of operation. If you act in your position, the way of heaven will be natural." Yu Ruzhuo's voice is Langlang, like his name, containing a bit of nobleness and freedom from the top. "Although you have something inappropriate to your actions, it is not a big mistake. What you should give you should be alert, not frightened.
If you keep your feet on your feet and lose your fighting spirit, that is the result of losing the big picture. Today’s thing...you are attached to the face."
Xie Songhua only felt like a fog was pulled out by someone, which made her mind a little dizzy, but her consciousness seemed to be much more awake, "Is that right?"
"If everyone thinks like you, there is nothing in the world and everything can't be covered in everything. What you need to learn is to seek benefits and avoid harm. As long as you maintain your own heart and do not violate the principles, who can say that you are wrong?"
The mist in front of her dissipated, and Xie Songhua felt a clear mind, as if he had broken through the cocoon that was wrapped around her and came out to embrace a real world.
The four words of relief are not enough to describe her mood at this moment, so she bowed seriously in his direction, "Thank you for your advice."
Yu Ruzhuo didn't speak anymore, and the book didn't move anymore. I wonder if he had left or had gone back to his ring to rest.
Since he came out of the palace, he only read some mysterious things every day, but Xie Songhua couldn't even understand them. He was afraid that when he borrowed books, he would be questioned by people in charge of the library.
It seemed that he had some clues, and Xie Songhua glanced at the wound on his finger.
If he really helped him back, he would have paid back his favor.
Xie Songhua finally cheered up again because of Yu Ruzhuo's advice.
She took out the paper and pen and practiced writing calmly again.
I have been completing today's task before I slowly pondering what happened today.
First of all, starting from the appearance of Xie Wenyuan in that small courtyard, how much did the old lady know about the various methods under the lively hustle and bustle today?
Do you actually know that you are also involved here?
Is it also a sign that scolding Xie Shuhua's banner today also hit me?
Now that I think about it, the old lady could turn a blind eye to the dispute between sisters before, because these disputes were all inside the Xie family's house and the most powerful man could not turn out of the palm of his hand.
But this time, Xie Shuhua's actions threatened the interests of the Xie family and were related to the future of the Xie family, so the old lady left no room for her to take action.
The Xie family made up their minds to send both to the Xiao family, so they would not allow Xie Shuhua to destroy Xie Songhua's image.
At the same time, the Xie family will not treat Xie Shuhua as both of them are indispensable.
After today's incident, Xie Shuhua was afraid that she would be scared to death. She was afraid that she would not dare to do anything else in a short period of time.
Logically speaking, after the chrysanthemum feast, the palace should discuss the marriage between several princes. If it is fast, it is probably a month or two to come to an order.
How should she avoid such a fate?
Xie Songhua unconsciously reached out to touch the ring on his finger. Just as he was about to ask Yu Ruzhuo, he suddenly remembered that since he came back after the Mid-Autumn Festival, she made an agreement with him that he would not be allowed to come out after he went to bed.
He had been in the ring before, but Xie Songhua didn't feel anything. Now he can come out of the ring, and it feels completely different.
I always feel like a strange man has entered the house. No matter how open the era she has come from, it is impossible for me to get used to such things.
There were too many errands in my heart, so Xie Songhua couldn't sleep, so he simply got up again.
Today is the tenth day of the day, there are no clouds in the sky, and the moonlight is actually pretty good.
Xie Songhua sat by the window, looking at the jade rings in his hand at the moon. The moonlight shone on it, emitting a faint fluorescent light.
The night wind was blowing and it was a little cold. Xie Songhua then looked for a piece of clothing to put on the moonlight, and suddenly remembered that there was a spice inside the things the queen had admired some time ago.
She was not passionate about the elegant hobby of the ancients, but after the autumn, Aunt Lan would burn incense in her house, and she did not feel as if she had imagined it was smoke and fire.
What came out of the palace was not an ordinary person, and Xie Songhua could not tell whether it was good or bad. Following Aunt Lan's appearance, she took out a piece of incense cake and put it in the incense burner and lit it.
After a while, a strange fragrance filled the room. It was not very strong, but the smell was special, which was different from the taste that Aunt Lan ordered.
Xie Songhua didn't know what fragrance it was. After staying for a while, he didn't smell bad, so he still lit it.
When the moon wheel fell west and her sleepiness surged, she could finally fall asleep.
The bed curtain was lowered, but a figure slowly walked out in the dark.
In the dark moonlight, he couldn't see his appearance, but he could see that he was tall, with a straight back and flat shoulders, wearing a black narrow-sleeved regular dress, with fine and complex patterns embroidered on the neck, and a dark glow under the moonlight.
He reached out his hand and opened the incense burner on the table, his fingers were slender and skinny.
I saw him twist out the unburned incense cake, put it at the end of his nose and smell it carefully, murmured two words, "Raw rhinoceros."