Married To The Male Lead’s Father Chapter 80:
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Little fish loves to eat cats
The servants in the mansion glanced at the future mistress of the Duke's mansion from a distance, with joy and respect in their eyes. Only the servant who was loyal to the prince felt complicated.
In fact, Miss Jiang Si is really good, gentle, beautiful, and has a unique temperament.
I don’t know why the prince broke off the engagement.
Maybe the eldest lady of the Anyuan Hou Mansion is more attractive?
"My lord, what do you like to do in your free time?" Jiang Ningbao asked softly with a smile on her lips, inferring the lord's living habits and hobbies.
"Copy Buddhist scriptures?"
Xie Heng, Duke of Dingguo, paused for a moment before he hesitated and replied, his voice as cold and low as ever.
Jiang Ningbao was stunned. She didn’t expect that Duke Dingguo’s free time pastime was copying Buddhist scriptures. Then he thought about it. In addition to relying on the Buddhist beads to suppress evil spirits, Duke Dingguo could also meditate and stabilize evil spirits by chanting sutras, chanting Buddhist scriptures, or copying Buddhist scriptures. effect.
Her eyes fell on the rosewood Buddha bead bracelet on Duke Ding's wrist, and in her mind she unconsciously pictured Duke Ding, who was full of evil aura, holding a handsome face as cold as a knife, straight and straight. A scene of sitting at the desk seriously and piously copying Buddhist scriptures.
Jiang Ningbao's heart was shaken, and his heart was beating wildly as if he had been hit by something.
Dingguo Gong Xie Heng keenly felt the little girl's strangeness. He stopped and stared at her sideways, his low and cold voice filled with concern.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Jiang Ningbao blushed. She was thinking wildly in front of the Duke and shook her head quickly.
"I'm fine. Lord Guo, can you give me a copy of the Buddhist scriptures you copied?" After saying that, Jiang Ningbao looked directly at Duke Ding with a pair of beautiful eyes, full of expectation.
Ding Guogong Xie Heng's eyes flashed with hesitation. The Buddhist scriptures he usually copied were all stained with evil spirits, but when he thought that the little girl was not affected by evil spirits, he nodded, "Okay."
After saying that, he summoned the black-clothed guards who were following him and gave instructions. The black-clothed guards left quietly. Less than a tea time, the black-clothed guards came back and brought a book personally written by Ding Guo Gong. Copied Diamond Sutra.
Dingguo Gong Xie Heng saw that this "Diamond Sutra" turned out to be the Buddhist scripture he copied five years ago. He was slightly startled and then handed it to the little girl next to him.
"The Buddhist scriptures you want."
The corners of Jiang Ningbao's mouth raised, she took the Buddhist scripture from his hand, opened it expectantly, and was stunned.
The characters in the Buddhist scriptures are strong and powerful, penetrating through the back of the paper, sharp and sharp, conveying indomitable momentum and soaring evil spirit.
Words are like people.
Ding Guo Gong’s powerful hand and outstanding character made Jiang Ningbao amazed.
But this is a Buddhist scripture. If the Buddhist scriptures are copied in such a way that it is filled with evil spirits, there will probably be no one except Duke Dingguo.
Jiang Ningbao sighed silently in his heart.
If it were anyone else, he would definitely be misunderstood and blasphemed against the Buddha, but Dingguo Gong was an exception. The copied Buddhist scriptures were stained with evil spirits, which was not his original intention.
Perhaps copying Buddhist scriptures can really resolve his evil spirits.
Buddha is compassionate and saves all living beings.
Seeing the little girl open the Buddhist scriptures on the spot, Dingguo Gong, who had always been as steady as a mountain, couldn't help but fix his eyes on her beautiful side face, and a trace of nervousness appeared in his heart.
This is unprecedented.
Dingguo Gong was shocked.
Jiang Ningbao closed the "Diamond Sutra" as if nothing had happened, and decided to store the Buddhist sutra in a box after going back. She smiled at Duke Dingguo: "The Buddhist sutra is very good, I like it very much."
Dingguo Gong Xie Heng has regained his composure, as if the nervousness just now was an illusion, and said quietly: "Yes."
"I'm good at making wine. I've brewed a lot in the past few years. I'll give you a few jars tomorrow. As a courtesy, I can't refuse." Jiang Ningbao looked at Duke Ding with a smile, raised the Buddhist scripture in his hand, and said in a rather brisk tone.
"Okay."
Xie Heng, Duke of Dingguo, hesitated and nodded.
Jiang Ningbao was so happy that she deliberately played a little trick, starting with giving him wine, and quietly invaded his life to make Duke Ding get used to her presence.
"My lord, are the notes you usually write also stained with evil spirits?" Jiang Ningbao asked curiously.
"No, Buddhist scriptures are an exception."
Xie Heng, Duke of Dingguo, paused in his steps and said softly.
When copying Buddhist scriptures, he would not suppress the evil spirits in his body, so the words in the Buddhist scriptures would be stained with strong evil spirits. The "Diamond Sutra" given to the little girl was copied by him five years ago, and the evil spirits have dissipated a lot. .
But others still cannot read it at close range.
Women, in particular, are easily invaded by the evil spirits contained in the words of Buddhist scriptures.
"I see, Duke Guo, what else do you do besides copying Buddhist scriptures?" Jiang Ningbao put the Buddhist scriptures into his sleeves and continued to inquire about his living habits with great interest.
"Practice martial arts."
Xie Heng, Duke of Dingguo, walked forward steadily and replied quietly.
Jiang Ningbao's eyes lit up: "Can I develop internal strength?" In the end of the world, she had no powers and practiced ancient martial arts techniques published by major bases.
Unfortunately, after the pregnancy, her parents doted on her, and there were more than a dozen maids and women serving around her. She could not practice martial arts secretly, so she could only brew her own medicinal wine to polish her skills. Despite her soft appearance, she was frail and frail. She looked like she could fall down with just a blow, but she could actually knock down seven or eight strong men with her bare hands.
If she hadn't frightened her parents when she had itchy hands when she whipped her whip and knocked down a big tree, her mother Yang wouldn't have stared at her to learn the etiquette of ladies.
Jiang Ningbao felt sad.
"You can do it if you have excellent qualifications."
Ding Guogong replied quietly.
Jiang Ningbao secretly thought that the generals of the Dai Viet Dynasty all practiced martial arts. According to the Duke, not everyone can cultivate internal strength. This is the same as the ancient martial arts she knows. After pondering for a moment, Jiang Ningbao asked tentatively: " Mr. Guo, do you think it is good for women to practice martial arts?"
In ancient times, most men hoped that their first wives would be chaste, quiet, virtuous, and their concubines gentle and carefree.
But there are also many female generals.
In fact, Jiang Ningbao does not want to be a well-behaved lady raised in a boudoir. She prefers a life of wearing bright clothes and angry horses, and living as she pleases. However, her mother, Yang, who comes from a scholarly family, wants her to be gentle and virtuous. A noble daughter, after getting married, she will be the crown prince's wife praised by everyone.
Dingguo Gong stopped and stared at her beautiful face quietly.
"Do you want to practice martial arts?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Jiang Ningbao's eyes. Unexpectedly, Ding Guogong thought that she wanted to practice martial arts. She immediately hit the snake with the stick, and her pink lips curled up slightly.
"Can it be done?"
Dingguo Gong Xie Heng’s eyes lingered on her pretty face for a moment. He remembered what the little girl had said about the young prince of Prince Rui’s house blocking people in the street, and nodded: “Okay.”
The little girl has good looks and the ability to protect herself if she encounters danger.
"My lord, please give me your advice in the future."
Jiang Ningbao smiled slyly. She was indeed smart and created a good opportunity for herself to cultivate feelings.
Dingguo Gong Xie Heng nodded.
"My lord, I have had the ability since I was a child. The wine produced using ordinary wine-making recipes is very magical. You must remember to help me keep this secret." Jiang Ningbao lowered his voice and spoke softly. .
Today I sent a jar of medicinal wine to Mrs. Xie, and Jiang Ningbao was ready to be exposed.
"Okay."
Ding Guogong Xie Heng's pupils shrank, a trace of obvious emotion flashed across his eyes filled with evil spirits, and the cold and hard lines on his face softened unconsciously.
“I also brewed the flower wine in Jinjiang Tea House, but these flower wines have been added with water, so the effect is not amazing and cannot be compared with the sky-high price wine of Shangyun Winery.”
Jiang Ningbao said with a smile.
"I know." Duke Dingguo Xie Heng said quietly.
Jiang Ningbao: "..."
The two of them continued to walk forward side by side. Perhaps because of the evil spirit lingering on Duke Dingguo, all the servants stayed away. Only Jiang Ningbao spoke to Duke Dingguo with a smile like a flower.
The servants of Duke Dingguo’s mansion looked at Jiang Ningbao with admiration in their eyes.
No wonder the old lady said that Miss Jiang Si would be the future mistress of the Duke's Mansion. Only Miss Jiang Si could approach Duke Ding so easily.
So Miss Jiang Si is special.
Chunxi held a delicate box in her hands and followed her from a distance, not daring to get too close. When she got close, she felt like a drowning fish, suffocating and uncomfortable.
Butler Zhao on the side took a look at Chunxi's pale face and smiled: "If you feel uncomfortable, we can stay farther away. The Duke of Guo will not care."
Chunxi blushed in embarrassment.
"Thank you, Butler Zhao."
Butler Zhao deliberately slowed down his pace and was further away from Duke Ding. Chunxi finally looked much better.
No matter how long the journey is, it will come to an end. Jiang Ningbao looked at the nearby gate and sighed silently in his heart. When he got on the carriage, he would not be able to talk to Duke Ding at such a close distance.
Perhaps Jiang Ningbao had too much resentment. When she and Duke Xie Heng of Dingguo stepped out of the gate, Prince Xie, who went to the Anyuan Marquis Mansion to propose marriage, happened to come back at this time.
Looking at the mighty guards not far away, especially the handsome man wearing a dark red silver woven brocade robe who was galloping towards them.
There was also a familiar carriage next to him.
Jiang Ningbao: "..."
What kind of fate is this? I bumped into my ex-fiancé and heroine Yang Shuqing at the gate of Duke Dingguo's mansion.
Jiang Ningbao was walking towards the gate with Xie Heng, Duke of Dingguo. She was in a happy mood, with light steps and a smile on her brows and eyes. She was like a blooming flower, exuding a charming fragrance.