Qi Lingyun paused on the spot, opening her mouth slightly and about to speak, but Mrs. Qin walked straight up the steps towards Jingxin Pavilion without giving her a chance to speak.
"Miss Lingyun, please accompany you to other places."
Yinghong walked to Qi Lingyun's side, but when she didn't respond, she called out again: "Miss Lingyun?"
"Shut up!"
Qi Lingyun turned around and glared at Yinghong fiercely, unable to hold back her temper in anger.
Yinghong was stunned and looked at her in disbelief. Is this the gentle Miss Lingyun? ?
Qi Lingyun realized that she had lost her composure and hurriedly explained: "I mean what if I can't find anyone after my aunt comes out? I'm not going anywhere, I'm just waiting here for my aunt."
Her explanation seemed a little feeble in front of the most genuine reaction just now.
Yinghong hurriedly bowed her head in agreement and stepped aside obediently.
Qi Lingyun opened her mouth, then turned to look at Jingxin Pavilion.
Forget it, what was she going to explain to a lowly maid?
Qi Lingyun watched Mrs. Qin walk into the Jingxin Pavilion. She originally wanted to eavesdrop on the conversation, but after Mrs. Qin walked into the Jingxin Pavilion, she closed the door, completely isolating the scene in the Jingxin Pavilion behind the door.
Qi Lingyun's hands clenched into fists under her sleeves, and her face turned a little pale.
Now she only prays that her aunt came to Master Yin to ask about something other than her. As long as her lies are not exposed by Master Yin, according to her aunt's temperament, she will definitely be taken back to the general's mansion!
Inside the Jingxin Pavilion.
Master Liaoyin sat cross-legged on the futon. He closed his eyes tightly and kept twisting the beads with his fingers, waiting for Qin to arrive.
Mrs. Qin walked towards Master Yin with gentle steps, clasped her hands before and after walking behind him and bent down: "I have met Master Yin."
Master Liaoyin slowly opened his eyes, his blue-grey sleeves and robe slightly fluttering: "Sit down."
Mrs. Qin nodded and sat down on the futon in front of Master Yin.
"Why did the donor find the poor monk?"
"I had an extremely real dream today at noon. The dream was so real that I still feel chills when I think about it. I came here specifically to ask the master for help."
Master Liaoyin's expression remained unchanged, with a charitable smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.
"The poor monk would like to hear the details."
Mrs. Qin immediately recounted the dream, and after finishing speaking, a thin layer of sweat formed on her forehead again.
After finishing speaking, she probed: "Master, can you believe the scene in my dream? Is it a simple nightmare or a warning? Will my niece Qi Lingyun really kill all of us?"
Master Liaoyin stroked his beard and looked at Mrs. Qin calmly, as if his transparent eyes had already seen through her whole body.
Qin looked straight at Master Yin, waiting for his answer.
Master Liaoyin asked instead, "The donor already has the answer in his mind, doesn't he?"
Qin was stunned: "I don't understand what Master means."
Master Liaoyin smiled slightly, picked up the bamboo tube at his side and handed it to Qin.
"There are two colors of bamboo sticks in the bamboo tube. You just need to close your eyes and recite the answer in your mind. The poor monk shakes the bamboo tube. When you shout stop, a bamboo stick will be thrown out. The white stick means yes, and the white stick means yes. A black sign means no.”
Mrs. Qin gritted her teeth and slowly closed her eyes: "Master Liaoyin, let's begin."
After saying this, she followed Master Yin's words and silently recited the answer in her heart, quietly listening to the sound of the bamboo tube shaking.
"stop."
When Master Liaoyin shook the bamboo tube for the seventh time, Mrs. Qin called out.
As her voice fell, a bamboo stick was thrown out of the bamboo tube, and Mrs. Qin also opened her eyes and looked at the bamboo stick that fell to the ground.
The bottom of the bamboo stick is surprisingly white...
Mrs. Qin was stunned and couldn't come back to her senses for a long time.
Really, really!
That dream scene is real!
Yun'er was really the culprit who caused their general's mansion to be executed!
Qin felt a chill in her heart. Fortunately, fortunately, this dream warned her. Fortunately, she hadn't brought Yun'er back to the general's mansion yet!
Fortunately, it’s not too late now! !
Master Liaoyin picked up the bamboo sticks on the ground and put them back into the bamboo tube, and his eyes calmly fell on Qin's face.
"The bamboo stick has already answered on behalf of the poor monk. How to prevent this disaster depends on what the benefactor does, but before that, the poor monk still wants to remind you that happiness and anger should not be expressed in color."
Mrs. Qin took a while to recover. She clasped her hands together and said with gratitude: "Thank you, Master Yin, for your guidance."
"If there is nothing else, please forgive me."
After Master Liaoyin gave the order to expel the guests, Mrs. Qin stood up from the futon and couldn't help but ask another question before leaving.
"Master, is it true that my son will never have an heir again in this life?"
"Everything must be based on fate."
Master Liaoyin said something ambiguous, and then closed his eyes again.
Mrs. Qin wanted to ask something more, but in the end she didn't bother her anymore and turned around and walked out the door.
The moment she saw the door open from the inside, Qi Lingyun hurriedly held up her clothes and rushed forward.
Qin took Master Luoyin's words to heart, and her expression returned to normal the moment she opened the door.
Qi Lingyun trotted up to her and said eagerly: "How are you, aunt? What did Master Liaoyin say?"
Mrs. Qin smiled and patted her hand: "Yun'er, don't worry, it's all trivial matters, so don't mention it."
Seeing that Qin's attitude towards her had not changed, Qi Lingyun breathed a sigh of relief.
It seems that my aunt did not mention her in front of Master Liaoyin!
It was enough to confirm the matter. As for what exactly Qin asked about, Qi Lingyun did not pursue it, and she was not interested.
…
Jiang Jingyu has been following the old lady these days to learn how to check the account books and how to manage the financial power of the General's Mansion.
The financial power of the General's Mansion has always been in the hands of the old lady. Qin had always been dissatisfied with this matter when she first entered the house, always nagging in front of Fu Chang'an that the old lady looked down on her as a daughter-in-law.
This matter soon reached the ears of the old lady. In order to prevent Qin from misunderstanding, the old lady immediately handed over part of the power to Qin, and she was paralyzed from exhaustion in just half a day.
On the same day, Mrs. Qin came to the old lady's courtyard with a shy face and personally returned the power that made her dizzy to the old lady.
But the old lady will die one day, and the Qin family has been abolished. The old lady wants to teach Jiang Jingyu herself, and after Jiang Jingyu learns, she will hand over the financial power of the General's Mansion to her.
After reading the account book in his hand, Jiang Jingyu found that the old lady was distracted.
"Grandma, grandma?"
