"Also, tell the Second Miss that her servants are not distinguished by rank. If she doesn't discipline them, I will have to do it for her."
Chuntao bowed and responded, then turned around and left with Qinglian.
Su Qingyu ordered the stewards to withdraw. Seeing that Bingqin had finished beating her with ten boards, she directly asked the two maids to send her back to Chen Ying's yard.
After all these matters were dealt with, Su Qingyu breathed a sigh of relief. With the initial victory, her mood also relaxed a lot.
"Madam, do you want to go in and get some sleep? So much has happened today, it's time to take a break." Feicui advised from the side.
Su Qingyu shook her head and said, "I'll go to the study and bring me a cup of hot tea."
There are two study rooms in the west courtyard of the Shen family. The large study room is in the outer courtyard of the west courtyard, and the small study room is in the east room of the main house.
This small study used to be where Shen Zhixiu handled things at night, but it has been occupied by Su Qingyu in recent days.
After entering the study, Su Qingyu pulled out the dowry booklet. She had to take care of the dowry land, shops, and some unused houses herself. She planned to hand it over to the two accompanying wives, especially the land outside the city, which needed a reliable person to take care of.
When I was taking the dowry book, a bright yellow cloth bag suddenly fell from the partition on the bookcase.
The cloth bag fell to the ground and scattered.
Su Qingyu squatted down and first looked at the cloth that fell to the side. Why did it look like it was used in the temple?
There was also a scroll of Buddhist scriptures on the side, which was also scattered at this time.
Su Qingyu was stunned after just one look.
Isn’t that the “Nirvana Sutra” that she had previously enshrined in the Huguo Temple to pray for Shen Zhixiu’s soul?
This kind of scripture for salvation will be offered in front of the Buddha and burned during major Buddhist festivals.
There were traces of mud and sand on the scriptures, and two pages in the middle were stained with blood.
Just as I was stunned, Shen Zhixiu's clear voice suddenly came from behind me.
"Why are you squatting on the ground? Are you feeling unwell?"
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