Back in his room, Ye Jintang took out the food box and asked Aunt Liu to share the snacks in it with the people in the house.
"Girl, you can keep such an expensive snack for yourself."
"How can I eat so much? Besides, this is a free gift from Mr. Jiang and it doesn't cost me any money. You just go and eat it."
As soon as Grandma Liu heard about Jiang Zhi, her heart trembled with alarm.
Ye Jintang can get married in the spring next year. It's really strange that Jiang Zhi suddenly gave her a box of snacks.
So Aunt Liu asked a few more questions about Jiang Zhi. Ye Jintang felt that there was nothing to hide, so she explained everything clearly.
"Girl, do you have feelings for Master Jiang?"
"What?"
Ye Jintang was about to take a Baishuang Pill, but when Aunt Liu said this, she opened her mouth wide in surprise.
"Master Jiang is from the Metropolitan Procuratorate. You must not mess with the girl. Those are the people who dare to go to the Palace of Hell to cause trouble."
"Wait a minute, Aunt Liu, you are exaggerating more and more. I am only grateful to Mr. Jiang. It was his generous action on the birthday banquet that allowed my father and mother to be buried in the ancestral grave smoothly."
"As for other emotions, they don't exist at all."
"That's good, that's good. Girl, please don't see Mr. Jiang again."
"Of course, Mr. Jiang and I are from two different worlds, and it will be difficult for us to meet each other in the future."
Being reminded like this by Aunt Liu, Ye Jintang felt inexplicably irritable. She couldn't explain why she was irritated.
"You guys eat yourselves. I went inside to take a nap after a tiring day. You called me during lunch."
Ye Jintang stopped the topic and ran to sleep, somewhat escaping and not daring to think too much.
Her goal is to marry the King of Qin, survive the King of Qin, and then become a happy and happy princess in Ningchuanzhou.
As for other romantic things, they are all insulated from her.
She didn't have it in her previous life, and she doesn't want it in this life.
It's not that she doesn't want to, but that she's afraid of trouble.
Now she still remembers her college friend, crying and laughing like crazy when she was heartbroken.
Love is so terrible, she is better off alone and beautiful.
There was no need to greet Mrs. Ye, and no one came to trouble her. Ye Jintang's life suddenly became much more comfortable.
"Girl, I just heard from Mrs. Gu that the old lady has been seriously ill recently. She has been to the imperial doctor several times but she has not recovered."
"Ah, the old lady won't suddenly die of illness, right? The New Year is coming soon."
Ye Jintang was even more worried. What would happen to the vault if the old lady died suddenly? She hadn't touched the edge of the vault yet.
But for her, if Mrs. Ye died of illness, the person in charge of the treasury in the Hou Mansion would definitely be replaced, and maybe this would be a good thing for her.
A few days later, Ye Jintang did not receive news of Mrs. Ye's death, but she was called to Fushouyuan again.
When she passed by, there were already many people standing in the room.
Is the old lady really going to die of illness? Ye Jintang muttered in his heart.
"Grandma, you have to take care of yourself."
Ye Yanran's eyes were slightly red and she looked like she was about to cry.
"Grandma suffered a big disaster this time, and the Chinese New Year is about to come, but my illness has not been cured for a long time. Alas..."
Madam Ye leaned on the bed and sighed, thinking that she had some terminal illness and that she would not survive.
Ye Jintang was standing in the crowd at a distance. Mrs. Ye's face didn't look like she was sick.
Which song was she singing?
Just when Ye Jintang was suspicious, Mrs. Ye suddenly said, "Sixth girl, come to grandma."
Ye Jintang's heart sank when he was named, feeling that something bad would happen to him.
"Grandma, my granddaughter is here."
"You copied so many scriptures for your parents some time ago, can you help your grandmother also copy scriptures?"
After Madam Ye said this, she immediately put Ye Jintang on the fire. Could she say no?
"nature."
"Okay, with your heart, grandma's love for you is not in vain."
Hearing this, Ye Jintang couldn't complain. She was so grateful.
"My grandmother has been lingering on her sick bed recently. Doctors have treated her a lot, but she still doesn't feel better. A senior monk in the temple said that someone with a Buddhist heart can go to the temple to copy scriptures and pray for me."
"Grandma thinks that because you can copy tens of thousands of words of scriptures in such a short period of time, you must be someone the Buddha likes. Are you willing to help grandma go to the temple to pray for blessings?"
I have to say that Mrs. Ye is worthy of being an old lady who has lived in the inner courtyard for half her life. What she said almost blocked all Ye Jintang's escape routes, leaving her with no choice but to agree to this matter.
She put hats on Ye Jintang's head one after another. If she dared to refuse, this matter would spread Ye Jintang's reputation for being unfilial, and it would spread throughout the capital immediately.
An unmarried girl whose reputation is ruined has no choice but to become a nun in a temple and be criticized behind her back for the rest of her life.
Ye Jintang naturally didn't want such a result, so she had no choice but to agree.
But Mrs. Ye has her own plan, she has her ladder over the wall, and she can use it as she sees it.
"Grandma, don't worry. As long as the Buddha doesn't dislike her, she will naturally be willing to help her copy scriptures."
"Okay, then it's settled. You go to White Horse Temple to pray for your grandmother. When your grandmother recovers from her illness, you will come back."
At this point, everyone present instantly understood that the old lady was ill. She clearly disliked Ye Jintang and deliberately caused trouble for her.
"The temple is a pure place. Don't bring too many maids with you when you go there. It's enough to bring only Grandma Lou and Lotus Fragrance."
"Hexiang is my grandmother's maid. Where can I stay close to serve my granddaughter? Why don't Liuli come with me to serve her pen, ink, paper, and inkstone."
Mrs. Ye instinctively wanted to refuse, but before she spoke, Ye Jintang continued, "Liu Li is used to serving her granddaughter. If it were someone else, she would not be able to sleep well at night, and naturally she would not be able to pray for her grandmother during the day."
"That's okay."
Mrs. Ye was afraid that Ye Jintang would refuse, so she quickly agreed. Not only were there many maids, but Grandma Lou and He Xiang couldn't deal with her.
"Sixth girl, you go back and pack your things. We will leave for White Horse Temple in a moment. Auntie Lou will tell you what scriptures you want to copy."
Ye Yanran, who had been watching the show next to him, was obviously shocked when he heard the words "White Horse Temple".
Ever since she met the Fourth Prince on Mrs. Ye's birthday last time, she hadn't received a letter from the Fourth Prince for several days. She was still thinking about meeting the Fourth Prince at White Horse Temple.
If Ye Jintang runs to Baima Temple, how will they see each other in the future?
There are informants everywhere in the capital. As long as she dares to meet the fourth prince in private, it won't take long for everyone in the capital to know about it.
But at the moment, she seems to have no choice but to stop Ye Jintang from going to White Horse Temple.
Ye Yanran was anxious and tightly pulled the handkerchief in her hand.
No wonder the old lady didn't like Ye Jintang, she was just a bad guy, and nothing that had anything to do with her went well. She had to think of a way to deal with it quickly.
