Ling Chu glanced at the guard and said casually, "The Taoist priest from Chongxuguan beat the old woman's son to death and imprisoned him in the utility room. He was almost dead. I couldn't stand it, so I helped. Bundle."
The guard frowned, "Is there still such a thing?"
Taoist priest Wu hurried over and opened his mouth to deny, "We at Chongxu Temple did not imprison outsiders privately. How could the donor wrongly accuse us?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the old woman's cry happened to be heard, "Li Gen, my mother's son, wake up quickly."
"You damn Taoist priest, you have caused such misfortune to my son, you will not have a good death!"
"Son, your father died a long time ago. You can't leave me alone. The damn Taoist priests won't leave us a way to survive. God, please open your eyes and take down those evil beasts..."
The old woman cried and cursed, slapping Taoist Master Wu on the face like a slap in the face.
The guard frowned and walked over following the crying.
Daochang Wu could only bite the bullet and keep up.
The utility room was originally locked, but Ling Chu smashed a wall with a small hammer.
The old woman was lying next to the man and crying.
Seeing Taoist Wu, the old woman got up from the ground with a roar, rushed forward and started beating him on the head and face.
"You have caused my son such misery and even said that he is not in your Taoist temple. I will fight with you."
Taoist Wu didn't expect that the matter would be exposed. He raised his hand to resist the old woman's scratching and said, "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding. Pindao didn't know that he was your son. A few days ago, I heard Taoist Qingyang say that there is A donor came to our temple and smashed the idols, and even beat people randomly.
Seeing that he was unconscious, Taoist Master Qingyang was worried that he would hurt others at will after he went out, so he could only keep him in the temple first. "
The old woman was so angry at his confusing words that she almost vomited blood and dragged him to fight.
Daochang Wu held back his anger and tried to push her away, but Ling Chu knocked her to the ground with a small hammer.
The old woman's clan members rushed over angrily, but seeing that the guard looked unhappy, they did not dare to take action and only cursed Daoist Wu.
The guard saw that the commotion was not decent and was worried that his superiors would blame him, so he had to come out to stop it.
"Stop fighting, stop fighting, it's important to save people."
The guard's words touched the old woman's heart.
Her husband died, and her daughter-in-law died a few days ago after being unbearably humiliated. If his son also died, she would be left alone.
Taoist priest Wu put all the blame on Taoist priest Qingyang. Apart from getting into trouble, the old woman had nothing to do with him.
He could only let the tribesmen carry his son and leave in a hurry to find the doctor.
The guard breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Ling Chu, "Miss Ling, is there anything else?"
Wu Dao had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and the anger in his heart could hardly be suppressed. If Miss Ling hadn't smashed up the utility room, how would the old woman have found her son.
Fortunately, the man was beaten unconscious by them, so there was no need to worry about him talking nonsense outside.
If the guard hadn't known Miss Ling, he would have had her beaten out.
Daochang Wu did not dare to take action and could only hope in his heart that Ling Chu would leave quickly.
Ling Chu sneered, she only smashed a wall, how could she leave.
"It's okay. I just saw that the Yuanjun Palace seems to be very lively. I plan to go and have a look."
Ling Chu casually replied to the guard and walked towards Yuanjun Hall.
The most lively place in Chongxu Temple is Yuanjun Hall.
People come and go, because there is a statue of Lady Suizi enshrined inside. After offering incense, many women ask for a statue of Lady Suizi to go home and worship.
As soon as Ling Chu came over, he bumped into Mrs. Nan'an Hou.
"What a coincidence. I didn't expect Miss Ling to come to Chongxu Temple." At the Queen's palace banquet last time, Marquis Nan'an had a good impression of Ling Chu. As soon as he saw her, he greeted her with a smile.
But deep down, I was a little surprised that she came to Yuanjun Palace. After all, she was an unmarried girl and there was no need to come here to ask for a child.
Ling Chu saw the surprise in Mrs. Nan'an Hou's eyes and replied with a smile, then his eyes fell on a young woman next to her.
Seeing her curiosity, Mrs. Nan'an Hou introduced her with a smile.
"This is my daughter-in-law, Wang Zhaofang."
"Fangfang, this is Miss Ling Chu Ling."
Wang Zhaofang looks five or six years older than Ling Chu, but looks a little shy.
He smiled and said hello to Ling Chu.
Ling Chu smiled and returned the salute, but then he changed his tone and said directly, "This statue is not good, so smash it."
Wang Zhaofang's smile dropped and he looked at her in astonishment.
Mrs. Nan'an Hou was also stunned.
Everyone in Kyoto knows that the most effective way to pray for a child is to go to the Xu Temple.
Three years after Nan'an Hou Shizi got married, Wang Zhaofang didn't get pregnant.
Mrs. Nan'an was anxious and brought her here to ask for a child today.
Wang Zhaofang also asked for a signature, but he signed a signature and was destined to have no children.
However, the Taoist priest who interpreted the signature told them not to worry. As long as Wang Zhaofang stayed in Chongxuguan to fast for a few days, sincerely prayed to the Empress to give birth to a child, and then let the Taoist priest cast a spell to decipher it for her.
In less than two years, Wang Zhaofang will be pregnant with a child.
Mrs. Nan'an Hou was very moved and was planning to arrange for her daughter-in-law to stay and fast.
Unexpectedly, Ling Chu said that it was not good to give away the statue of the Empress.
It's just that Mrs. Nan'an Hou looked at the immortal held by Wang Zhaofang again and again, but she didn't see anything unusual.
"Miss Ling, what's wrong with this statue?"
Although she was puzzled, Mrs. Nan'an Hou knew that Ling Chu was a disciple of Master Xuan Yi. Maybe she could really see things that they couldn't see.
Seeing Mrs. Nan'an Hou's anxious expression, Ling Chu hurriedly said, "Mrs. Shizi is in good health. She doesn't need to stay to fast and beg for a child. This statue is not good for her, so smash it."
There were many women standing outside the door of Yuanjun Hall. Some of them were waiting in line to enter the hall to burn incense, and many of them had finished burning incense. After coming out of the hall, they sat on the stone benches next to them to rest.
Lingchu and others were standing aside, and they didn't avoid anyone when they spoke.
When a woman next to her heard what she said, she couldn't help but sneered, "What do you know, girl? Who doesn't know that Chongxu Guan's Goddess of Mercy is efficacious? How dare you say that it's not good and even smash the statue."
If you offend Concubine Concubine, you may not be able to conceive in the future, and you will ask to blame Concubine Concubine. "
Other women also criticized Ling Chu for being disrespectful to Empress Send-in, and were even afraid that Empress Send-in would implicate them and prevent them from conceiving a child.
Ling Chu didn't have the energy to pay attention to the words of those women. He only glanced at them casually and then looked away.
She turned to Wang Zhaofang and said, "Mrs. Shizi is pregnant now, and she has twins. There is no need to stay here to fast and pray for a child."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zhaofang subconsciously touched her belly with one hand, and the expression on her face changed.
When Mrs. Nan'an Hou saw her expression, she immediately became excited, "Fangfang, you, you really have it?"
Wang Zhaofang looked hesitant. Her sunflower water had not come for a long time. She had been feeling nauseated for the past few days. She had thought about whether she was pregnant.
But because I have been disappointed so many times in the past, I can’t believe it now.
"It's true, the Crown Prince's wife is pregnant." In order to prevent Wang Zhaofang from being frightened, Ling Chu handed over a fetal amulet.
While she was receiving the talisman paper, Ling Chu took the statue of the Lady Sender away from her hand.
He waved his hand and smashed it to the side. (End of chapter)
