"ah?"
The old man of the Yang family had a look of astonishment on his face, thinking that he was listening to a book.
Is there such a bizarre thing in the world?
Wenxuan inquired about the information back, didn't it say that this girl opened several restaurants?
Didn’t it mean that men were joining the army in the south?
At most, it's just a younger brother who won the exam and is still studying at White Deer Academy?
Why, why is it so powerful!
"Butler, is it possible that the token is fake?" the old man asked tentatively.
Just when he asked this question, the butler almost spat in the old man's face.
"What are you talking about? It seems you are really out of your mind!" said the chief steward.
He raised his hand and pointed at his eyes, "I have been with the prince all my life. It is the prince's token. If others can admit their mistakes, how can I still fake it?"
Old Mrs. Yang's face was dejected, and he sat there not knowing whether to cry or laugh.
"Then, what should we do now?" He murmured.
The chief steward said: "First of all, you have occupied her things, so you must spit them out."
"Secondly, it's about apologizing. It depends on your attitude."
"Of course, your unlucky son is carrying a life-threatening lawsuit."
"Even if you go to beg that Miss Yang like this, your son will be spared the death penalty but will not be able to escape the living crime."
"Whether you want people or money, it's up to you to weigh it yourself. This matter has nothing to do with me. I don't dare to accept your coffin. I will return it all to you. If you cause trouble in the future, don't come to me. I have offended Miss Yang, and I am still worried, so I will go back to Licheng first!"
The chief steward left the old man's money and quickly returned to Licheng, never to touch the muddy waters here again.
…
Yang Ruoqing was sitting in the inn, eating watermelon.
The innkeeper came over and stood at the door and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Sir, there is an old man in the lobby downstairs. He claims to be your great grandfather. He is here to visit. I wonder if it is inconvenient for you to see him? He is still alive now. Waiting in the lobby downstairs."
Yang Ruoqing raised her head and smiled.
Haha, are you here to give in?
"Excuse me, shopkeeper, please go over and tell the old man that I have to take a nap and just lay down. Let him come back later!"
The innkeeper quickly turned around and went to help Yang Ruoqing reply.
Why is this shopkeeper just running errands and spreading news like Yang Ruoqing's little follower?
Simple, one word: money!
In this inn, she booked the best Emperor's room for a month.
Big customer, why don't you support me?
Soon, the innkeeper came back.
"Sir, the old man said he would come back at night." The shopkeeper said through a door.
"Well, I understand. Shopkeeper, go and do your work." Yang Ruoqing said.
"Okay, sir, just call if you have any orders. There are guys in the corridor at the door, ready for orders at any time."
The shopkeeper said, and the footsteps immediately disappeared.
As soon as the shopkeeper left, Yang Ruoqing put down the watermelon in her hand and went to wash her hands.
He picked up his pen, wrote a letter, picked up his baggage and rolled it downstairs.
After settling the payment for the guest room, he handed the letter to the innkeeper and left the inn without looking back.
First, he went to say goodbye to the county magistrate. On the way, he took a look at the house rented by his fourth uncle Yang Huaming and Xiaojuan.
When the house is empty, this old boy is really smart, he will run away immediately if the momentum is not right.
I don’t know where to hide with Xiaojuan, so I don’t care.
After leaving the city, Yang Ruoqing turned her head and looked at the mountain on the outskirts. There was a Lotus Temple on the mountainside.
While lurking here for more than a month, I often heard people say that the empress in Lianhua Nunnery was very effective.
Now that you're here, let's go up and make wishes and ask for fortune-telling to my grandmother and mother-in-law at home.
The lotus nunnery was very quiet. Yang Ruoqing came out of the temple after making her wish and suddenly saw a little nun sweeping the yard in front of her.
"Die'er?"
Yang Ruoqing recognized this maid at a glance.
She was the personal maid of Xie, the young lady of the Yang family. Yang Ruoqing had met this maid several times.
I also heard some stories about her being exiled.
Could it be that this maid escaped into Buddhism because of those traumas?
Die'er turned around and was surprised when she saw Yang Ruoqing.
Immediately, she raised her hand and recited 'Amitabha', then turned around and said, "Donor, you have made a mistake. There are no butterflies here, only a quiet sky, and I am called Jingkong."
Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes, "Okay, Jingkong will be Jingkong."
"Then, why did you escape into Buddhism? You are still so young, and you have been here with the ancient Buddha in the breeze all your life. Isn't it deserted?" she asked.
Die'er shook his head: "I am already a heartbroken person. With this broken body, there is no place for me in the world. What's more, the lady is gone, and I have no worries. I have escaped into Buddhism to accompany the Buddha. Cleanse me from the sins of this life for the life to come.”
"Hiss..." Yang Ruoqing took a deep breath.
"You are really enlightened. What you said is very wise when you hear it, haha..."
Yang Ruoqing laughed a few times, looking at Die'er's young face, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
The matter regarding the refugees was most likely caused by the Zhou family. Before she left, she had already asked the county magistrate to investigate.
This is what she can do for Die'er, just think of it as pity. Mrs. Zhou is angry with Mrs. Xie, and Die'er has become cannon fodder, and her whole life has been ruined.
I bid farewell to Die'er, left Lianhua Temple, and rode northward towards Wanghai County.
Along the way, everyone was recalling Die'er's last words.
She said that at this time, everything has a cause and effect.
In the world of mortals, many people have trapped themselves in a cocoon. Whether it is her or Mr. Xie, they all end up because of their own karma.
Therefore, when you are a person and do things, you still have to walk on your own trajectory. If you go wrong, you will pay the price.
Heaven's way is good for reincarnation, who should we bypass?
…
Before nightfall, the old man of the Yang family couldn't wait to come to the inn where Yang Ruoqing was staying again.
However, what was waiting for him was a letter left by Yang Ruoqing. The few lines of it made the old man of the Yang family grit his teeth in anger.
He even crumpled the paper in his hand into a ball and threw it out.
"Uncle, what's going on? What did Miss Yang say?"
Next to him, another man from his family who came with him asked anxiously.
The old man took several deep breaths before he finally controlled his emotions and didn't faint from anger.
After a long time, he finally bit out a few words between his teeth: "Prepare the car and go to Changping Village... negative, Jing, please, sin!"
…
"Qing'er, you are finally back. You have been alone in Yuncheng for such a long time. Your father and I are really worried to death!"
When I returned to my warm home, I was greeted by the greetings from my mother, Mrs. Sun.
The woman held Yang Ruoqing's arm tightly, looked her up and down, and said repeatedly: "I have lost weight. Have you not been able to eat well or sleep well these days?"
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