Zhen Qingyin glanced at it in surprise.
It’s just that she’s tired from climbing the mountain. The system is parasitic on her. Why pretend to be tired?
The system said sadly: [Don't look at me, host, I'm desperate for you. What's the use of refreshing the task? You are too lazy to move anyway, let alone do the task. The male protagonist is also disappointed in you. He was able to help you complete tasks by mistake before, but now? When I see you, I don’t hesitate to look at you one more time. Come on, I'm going to mess it up. 】
After saying that, the system turned its back to Zhen Qingyin, leaving her with a desolate and desolate figure.
Zhen Qingyin didn't take it seriously.
She would be stupid if she believed the system.
It's nice to put it all away, and everyone will be happy if they don't bother her.
It is not easy to get a moment of peace.
The maids placed two plates of snacks, Zhen Qingyin ate one piece, and Zhen Yuanyuan ate three pieces in a row. After eating, she patted her legs and arms, resurrected with full blood, and said in high spirits: "Let's go, I have energy again!"
Zhen Shilian and Xiao Yinshi smiled, sat there for a while, and called everyone on their way.
Zhen Yuanyuan pulled Zhen Qingyin in front, occasionally looking at the surrounding scenery and discussing with her what the names of the bare trees were. If she couldn't name them, she would come back and ask Zhen Shilian.
Zhen Shilian was well-read and experienced, and he took the trouble to patiently answer the two sisters' questions one by one.
After they ran forward again, he lowered his voice and asked Xiao Yin: "Madam, can you tell if there is something fishy between the two of them?"
Little Yin closed her hood and said in a low voice, "I don't dare to guess what His Highness the Crown Prince thinks, but Qing Yin, I don't think she has such thoughts."
Indeed, it was the prince who flirted with her first. "How come it's such a coincidence that when we come to Lishan, the prince happens to go to Mingshan next door?"
Little Yinshi muttered: "What a coincidence, they are both cousins of Duke Chao. We have met many times before."
"The two of them didn't grow up before."
Xiao Yin said angrily: "Do you have to ask your niece to be someone's concubine?"
Zhen Shilian hurriedly coaxed: "How could I have such thoughts? I'm afraid that the prince will miss him."
Little Yin's heart was filled with worry: "If you give her to a princess, I'll tie you up and marry Qing Yin, give her to a concubine, and she'll be like a gift. What are you thinking?"
Zhen Shilian looked back and quickly covered her mouth: "Madam, don't talk nonsense."
Xiao Yinshi took off his hand and shook it off: "Don't act like a thief, I have a sense of propriety."
She took a deep breath to calm her turbulent heart.
The matter between the prince and Zhen Qingyin is not a word. The rightful owner is not in a hurry, so why are they in a hurry?
What she just said was somewhat dissatisfied with the old lady for scolding her for more than ten days, and she was deliberately trying to scare Zhen Shilian.
The reason why she swallowed her anger and stayed low was not for this man and for Yuanyuan.
I just regret that my stomach is not up to par and I didn't give birth to a son, otherwise I wouldn't have any confidence in front of the old lady.
In the past, she had thought about spending her whole life feeling sick, taking a concubine and giving birth to a bastard, but after seeing the eldest concubine destroying his wife, and the old lady letting her go, she immediately gave up the idea.
The family is confused, and the only one who understands makes peace for the sake of filial piety and family harmony. Forget it, just spend the rest of your life guarding your daughter.
Seeing the anger in her words and actions, Zhen Shilian changed his mind and knew what the reason was. He smiled and said: "I hope the prayer will work. The old lady will recover soon and you can feel more relaxed."
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In front of Qingyue Nunnery, there was a little nun sweeping the floor. Suddenly she saw a group of people going up the mountain. She panicked and threw away the big broom that was taller than her, and ran through the door to inform the nunnery master.
Zhen Shilian was afraid of scaring the female nuns, so he led the male nuns to stop twenty meters away from the nunnery. Little Yin, along with Zhen Qingyin, Zhen Yuanyuan and a group of servants, came forward to greet each other.
The head of the nunnery asked about the origin of their names, observed the little Yin's conversation and the behavior of the Zhen sisters, then opened the door and invited them in with a smile.
Everyone walked and talked.
The owner of the nunnery twisted the Buddhist beads and said, "Very few people come to Qingyue nunnery. The three donors caught up with the first incense stick today. I wonder what the donors are asking for?"
Xiao Yin was overjoyed, glanced at Zhen Qingyin, and said with a smile: "It's good to be in love, it's better to hurry up than to catch up! It's my eldest niece who saw our old lady lying on the bed for too long, so she came here to offer incense and pray for her grandmother, and pray for peace and health. Because She has a cousin who is a monk here, so she stopped by to see her."
The master of the nunnery looked at Zhen Qingyin with a smile and said gently: "Your family is a filial family, and you will be blessed in the future."
Little Yin clasped his hands together and said with great piety, "Then it's a great blessing to take over as my master!"
"I wonder what the little benefactor's cousin is called? The poor nun called her out to meet the little benefactor."
As soon as Zhen Qingyin entered the door, she heard the cry of a baby, and there were more than one baby.
The nunnery is clean and tidy, and there are about a dozen ginkgo trees planted around it. They have been growing for I don’t know how many years. The trunks are tall and thick, bare, with only a few yellow leaves hanging on the treetops.
The surrounding wind is peaceful and the mountains are quiet, the air is clear and clear, and when you realize it carefully, it feels a bit like Zen.
Zhen Qingyin was open-minded and secretly satisfied with the working environment that was one of her future choices. After listening to the nunnery owner's question, she smiled and answered: "I don't know whether she took a Buddhist name or what her Buddhist name was. Before she became a monk, my cousin's name was Song Qi."
"It's her, her name is Hui'an." The owner of the nunnery obviously remembered Song Qi's name. After all, she had just arrived at Qingyue nunnery not long ago. "Little donor, please wait a moment. I will ask someone to call her out right now."
After that, she called a little nun in her early ten years and ordered the little nun to call Hui'an.
The little nun looked at Zhen Qingyin and the others curiously, and her eyes were caught by Zhen Yuanyuan. Zhen Yuanyuan smiled at her, and she blushed and ran away to the back hall.
The nunnery owner smiled apologetically and led them to burn incense: "Qingyue nunnery is deserted and few people come. The nuns are inevitably curious about people coming from outside. Don't be surprised, distinguished guests."
"Master, you are too polite. Our girls are the same way."
The three members of the Zhen family burned incense and donated money for sesame oil.
Xiao Yin's contribution was one thousand five hundred taels, and Zhen Qingyin donated one thousand taels and enshrined two Buddhist scriptures that she had copied in her spare time in front of the Buddha.
The master of the nunnery was extremely grateful, kept chanting Buddha's name, and said auspicious words such as accumulating merit and good fortune, and gave them free drawings of lots.
Both Xiao Yin and Zhen Yuanyuan got the top lot. The nunnery owner smiled and said that good deeds are rewarded, and finally handed the lot to Zhen Qingyin.
Zhen Qingyin didn't believe this, and she didn't seek marriage, wealth, or anything like that. She turned around and put the lotus tube on the incense table, and asked, "Master Tai, when I came in, I heard a baby crying. Are babies still being adopted in the nunnery?"
The master of the nunnery recited "Amitabha" three times and said compassionately: "They are all abandoned baby girls. There are some poor villages near Lishan. The people in the village are ignorant and like to have sons but not daughters. Several villages have been built together. A baby girl tower, where newborn baby girls are thrown away and left to fend for themselves.”
A newborn baby girl can't talk, walk, or even crawl. How can she be "self-born"? It can only destroy itself.
The expressions of all three of them changed.
Zhen Yuanyuan was innocent and innocent. She grew up in fine clothes and had no knowledge of the sufferings of the world. The only grievance she suffered was that the old lady did not like it. She had never heard of such an appalling thing. She turned pale with fright and clutched Zhen Qingyin's arm tightly.
Zhen Qingyin's face was solemn, she quietly raised her head and stared at the old nunnery master.
I had only heard of the Baby Girl Tower before, but now I found that it was right around me, in the suburbs of the capital.
