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"Half of the products produced in shops and farms will be used as the Bodhisattva's sesame oil money, and the other half will be shipped to Kyoto with you.
Even half of these outputs will be enough to make people in Du Guogong's palace remember you, so they don't dare to treat you lightly.
"Master Yihei has a close relationship with your grandfather. He is profound in Buddhism. He is above all worldly things and has extremely high martial arts." If he is not worthy of being trusted as a father, then our Zhu family will admit defeat!
"There are still 80% of the half," Zhu Pengxue said helplessly and with endless worry: "I will transport it to the Duke's Mansion with you in a grand manner. With everyone in Kyoto watching, they can't just be bored, right?
Brother Yi, you have to remember that money is something external to the body. You must not take it too seriously, otherwise your life will be in danger! "
Zhu Jiayi nodded repeatedly.
"Don't cry. If you cry, you will feel so distressed for your father.
You have been weak since you were a child and love to shed tears. How can your body and bones bear this?
"My father wrote letters to my former classmates, colleagues, and friends, telling them to help you when you need them" Zhu Pengxue told Zhu Jiayi many things one by one, and the more he talked about it, the more he hated his short time.
Even if Zhu Jiayi tried to persuade him, he didn't dare to stop and tried his best to persuade him.
Slowly, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and there was a smile on his lips.
Zhu Jiayi screamed for her father, then fainted and fell on the bed.
The imperial guards who were sent by the emperor to check the donated property happened to arrive. They stood guard with their swords and wished that Peng Xue's funeral would go smoothly. However, only a few people came to attend the funeral.
Zhu Jiayi stayed alive for seven days, her eyes were so swollen from crying that she couldn't open them open, her nose was red, her hair was messy, and her body was so thin that it looked like it could be blown over by the wind.
"My best wishes to you, my condolences!
"I wish you might not feel at ease when you see you treating yourself like this." Jian Wenbin, the governor of the Jinyi Guard, couldn't bear to step forward and comforted her, saying, "When I left the capital, the master ordered us to take care of the girl."
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Zhu Jiayi tugged at the corner of her lips and reluctantly thanked her. She forced herself to cheer up and waited until Peng Xue was laid to rest before she went in alone with the key to the warehouse.
Zhu Pengxue is not an upright official, and there is no room for him to be honest in this position. However, he is loyal to the people, works conscientiously as an official, and his jurisdiction over the legal affairs and postal services is extremely appropriate. Not to mention other things, less than half of the unjust, false and wrongly convicted cases in Nanjiang Provincial Government alone are become.
He only had a daughter when he was in his thirties. After more than ten years of accumulation and management, he left behind a rich net worth.
The Zhu family¡¯s warehouse is so large that it actually occupies a courtyard. There are three large boxes of account books alone.
Zhu Jiayi took it over and quickly read through it. After thinking about it for a while, he came up with an idea.
Zhu Pengxue has sorted out the portion of the property that was transferred to the treasury, donated to the clan school, and donated to the Duke of Du's mansion, and the remaining 40% is still considerable.
She packed ten boxes of heavy gold ingots, ten boxes of silver ingots, twenty boxes of unpolished and inlaid top-quality jewelry and jade, thirty boxes of extremely valuable jewelry and jade, 80% of the rare medicinal materials, 60% of the original books, and ten boxes of The sleek, beautiful and extremely hard-to-find fur is all included in the space.
Zhu Jiayi smoothed away the traces of dust on the ground and put away the corresponding account books.
These alone are about three million taels!
She rolled her eyes and went to another warehouse. There were some extremely ordinary gold and silver beads in large quantities. Most of them were gifts for ordinary friendships.
Zhu Jiayi put everything in the warehouse together with the ledger into the space, and wiped away any traces.
The remaining property is exactly the same as what was given to Yu Zexue and Du Guogong's mansion, so it is not eye-catching.
After coming out of the warehouse, she proposed to go to nearby Tongyi Mountain to perform rituals for her father for a month.
Everyone was busy dividing the property. Where can I take her?
So Zhu Jiayi took half of the servants in his room and went to Tongyi Mountain under the escort of more than 20 Jinyi guards.
The mountain is extremely high, and the temple is built halfway up the mountain with 3,333 steps.
Wearing plain silk, she got off the sedan and looked at the green tile roof in the curling clouds and smoke. The faint sound of bells came, and she felt a tremor all over her body, as if endless awe was born from the top of her heart.
Pushing the maid¡¯s mother-in-law¡¯s hand away, Zhu Jiayi knelt down and worshiped devoutly, saying softly: ¡°My father was busy with official duties, and I failed to fulfill my responsibilities as a daughter, and I even bothered him to worry about me.
Now I can do itThat's all, don't stop me!
"I hope that Bodhisattva and Buddha can hear the sincerity of the believer and allow father and mother to meet underground, rejoin the world and continue their relationship, and live a peaceful and happy life"
All the servants couldn't help wiping away tears, and even the Jinyi guards had red eyes.
"Girl, be careful," the eldest girl Jin Han couldn't help but say.
Zhu Jiayi smiled, stood up and went up the next step, bowed three times and kowtowed devoutly, and put his forehead close to the ground.
He is only twelve years old, and his body is already weaker than others. Now he is dressed in white, and he looks more like a plum blossom blown by the cold wind, proud and full of endless sadness!
Jin Han gritted his teeth and knelt down behind Zhu Jiayi, and the other maids naturally followed.
"Jin Han's life was given by the master and his wife, so he and the girl should pray for the master and his wife together. Mother Kang first took her two sisters to the mountain to prepare ointment, tea, and make the bed"
After Mother Kang had no choice but to die, she took the two girls and, with the help of several Jinyi guards, moved the necessary things up and placed them.
The early spring day was still cold, and the stone steps seemed to be paved with a layer of fine needles, poking her knees.
Zhu Jiayi didn¡¯t seem to notice, every movement was perfect, and she actually knelt down more than 3,300 steps.
As soon as she got up, Grandma Kang helped her up and carried her to the packed wing with a little girl distressedly.
The other girl helped Jin Han and followed behind.
Zhu Jiayi¡¯s skin is delicate, but now her forehead, knees and palms are all bloody. With a pale face, she allowed her grandma to apply medicine to her, and then drank a bowl of red date and ginger tea.
When it came to the third bowl, Zhu Jiayi touched the porcelain bowl with his hand, and a drop of meteorite liquid slipped into it.
"This bowl is given to Jinhan. I know she deserves it, but this is my way of thanking her. As long as I have a bite to eat from now on, I will never forget her!"
The little girl held it in front of her head to give it to Jinhan.
Jinhan's body was much stronger than Zhu Jiayi's. Although she looked miserable, she was in good spirits. After hearing what the girl relayed, she choked with tears and felt a comfortable warmth all over her body.
The person who helped perform the ritual was an old monk. It was said that he was the senior brother who presided over Yihei, and his magical power was equally profound.
Zhu Jiayi only rested for one day, then she knelt down in the side hall and prayed for her parents. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com