Chapter 630： Sesame oil money

Jiang seemed to lean against the wall of the car and asked casually, "What do you think of my relationship with Princess Qi?"

Aman said simply and neatly: "Not good."

The master has a good temper and a good heart, and he is kind to people who have a relationship, such as Aunt Dou.

But Princess Qi, never saw the master had a good face.

"Well, I also feel that the relationship is not good, but Princess Qi asked me to go to the incense with me—"

Aman covered his mouth and whispered: "Master, Princess Qi, this is nothing to do, not **** or steal. He must be holding a stomach of bad water."

Jiang Si nodded slightly: "I think so too."

Aman blinked, puzzled: "Master, then why did you agree to go to incense with her?"

Jiang Si smiled: "If you don't agree, how do you know what she intends to do badly?"

When Aman heard this, he said excitedly: "The master did the right thing. Let's see what she has done badly, and then return it!"

"I think so too, so you need to know in your heart, don't panic when encountering changes."

Aman nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, the maidservant will definitely not panic."

After following the master for so long, she hasn't seen any big storms?

Jiang Si thought for a while and exhorted: "Especially protect yourself, remember that I was prepared a long time ago and will not be calculated by her."

Aman nodded as if he knew nothing about it: "The maidservant understands."

Jiang Si looked at Aman and sighed.

It was Aman who accompanied her to death in her previous life, and therefore, even if Aman was not clever and sensible, a bit reckless and rough, she still seemed to be the best maid.

If a maid is willing to protect you with her life, all shortcomings are no longer shortcomings.

She is willing to let Aman always maintain such an innocent and straightforward appearance.

Aman was quiet for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Master, what do you say that Princess Qi will do badly?"

Jiang Si smiled softly: "Who knows, I only know what happened, just wait and see what happens."

Aman nodded, and began to lie on the side of the car window and look out again, this time looking at the carriage in front of him.

It was the carriage of Prince Qi's Mansion, and in the carriage were Princess Qi and her personal servant girl.

Aman tilted her head and thought: No matter what, if Princess Qi wants to harm the master, she will first kill the opponent by force. The big deal is to pay for her life afterwards, and she can't let the opponent hurt the master.

The little maid accidentally caught a glimpse of the driver who was driving them, put down the curtains of the car, and said to Jiang Si, "Master, today's driver is not Old Qin!"

She knew Lao Qin's ability and was very reliable, and she couldn't help but panic when she saw that the coachman had changed.

Jiang Si looked calmly and said, "It's okay. Sometimes Lao Qin has a rest."

Lao Qin is too serious and responsible, and with Lao Qin following, what should I do if the idiot of Princess Qi can't do anything?

Aman curled his lips and whispered in a low voice: "The master rarely goes out, and the old Qin rests every day."

Having said that, the little maid no longer struggles.

In her opinion, since it was the master's decision, it must make sense. She couldn't figure it out for a while, just because she was not smart enough.

It didn't take long for the carriage to leave the city, and after a long journey, it finally stopped as the sun gradually climbed into the sky.

"Master, Baiyun Temple is here." Aman jumped down first and stretched out his hand to help Jiang get out of the car.

Jiang Si looked up at the temple gate.

After rebirth, Baiyun Temple was her second visit.

The last time I met with my eldest sister, there were many thrills along the way, but this time, thrills are still indispensable...

Jiang Si cleared up his mood and welcomed Princess Qi who got on and off the carriage.

"Seventh siblings, let's go in."

A known guest monk was waiting at the door for a long time. When they saw the two coming over, they put their hands together and said, "Two donors, please come in."

Jiang Si walked inside and found that there were no pilgrims in the temple.

Princess Qi explained with a smile: "Say hello to this side in advance, so that no one will disturb the seventh siblings."

Jiang Si looked faintly: "The fourth sister-in-law thinks about me. In fact, it doesn't need to be like that. There is no need to mobilize people to pray for the empress. Now it is not beautiful to let the temple shut out other pilgrims for us."

It is obviously to prevent other pilgrims from harming her, and now she needs to appreciate her. Princess Qi has played too well and has a thick skin.

Princess Qi smirked: "I thought the seventh siblings like quietness, and we won't be the case when we return to Xiangxiang next time."

Jiang looked at the princess Qi with a smile, his eyes gleaming, "Sister-in-law will come with me in the future?"

Upon meeting those Wu Zhan Zhan eyes, a chill rose from the heart of Princess Qi.

After today, as long as the plan goes well, Princess Yan will be a dead person, and of course she will not come here again with a dead person in the future.

Thinking about Jiang's problem, it really makes people feel confused.

"Sister-in-law?" Jiang Si looked innocent, as if insisting on waiting for an answer from the other party.

Princess Qi endured Ge Ying, and smiled reluctantly: "Naturally, I want to come together."

But there were several voices in my heart: Bodhisattva should not take her words seriously...

Seeing that Princess Qi responded, Jiang Si felt more relieved, and followed the monk to the Daxiong Hall to offer incense.

Walking into the solemn and noble hall, before the Buddha, Jiang Si slowly knelt on the futon, praying sincerely.

Naturally, she is not praying for the good concubine, but for Yu Jin who travels far.

Pray for him to return safely and smoothly to bring back his brother's body, so that he can return to his hometown and the fallen leaves to his roots.

Princess Qi is also full of piety, and her request has nothing to do with the wise concubine. She silently said in her heart: "Buddha blesses the prince, and bless me and the prince's husband and wife have a deep relationship, and we grow old together..."

As for the things that hurt Jiang, Princess Qi did not dare to mention it in front of the Buddha.

After all, harming people is not good, and the Buddha will definitely not help. Princess Qi still knows this.

When the two got incense, according to the tacit rules, it was time to donate the sesame oil money.

Princess Qi glanced at Jiang Si.

Jiang Si was surprised: "You want to donate sesame oil money, right?"

Princess Qi was instantly embarrassed and nodded.

Need to ask such an obvious thing?

She just took a look at Jiang, but she was a little hesitated, wondering how much Jiang would donate.

If the two of them donate almost the same, it doesn't hurt even if Jiang donates more, because the difference between the numbers is too big, then she will be ugly.

Thinking about it this way, Princess Qi felt that she had to donate first.

She donated at the front. As long as Jiang's courtesy knows a little bit, the donation amount can't far exceed her. Taking a step back, if Jiang really did this, others would make a joke about Princess Yan's insensibleness.

Only when Princess Qi turned this thought, she heard Jiang Si breathe a sigh of relief: "I thought it was different from before. Aman——"

Aman immediately responded with a crisp, and took out a stack of silver tickets: "Master, this is the sesame oil money donated by our princess."

The thick stacks of silver bills from the largest bank in the capital are worth twelve taels of silver. Such a stack is at least a thousand taels.

Princess Qi stared at the stack of banknotes in the little maid's hand, her eyes dark.