——Let him have nightmares every day!
I couldn't sleep well at night, and I no longer had the energy to think about how to kill her during the day.
Hahaha, this is a clever plan.
Ning Yue gave the instructions to the ghost soldiers to have nightmares, but she did not watch his dreams for fear of seeing the contents of Dirty Eyes again.
She asked the paper maid to bring 2,000 taels of silver, and planned to send a ghost soldier to give it to Zhi'an secretly at night.
The more than 100 taels she had given before could only meet the basic survival needs of them and their children, and would be used up soon. However, she felt that this kind of assistance was not enough just for food and clothing.
She hoped that the teachers and wives would be able to send their children to learn a skill, whether it be a trade or reading.
While saving their lives, they can also learn the foundation for establishing themselves and even developing themselves.
If those girls can pass on this kindness in the future, more girls will be saved from suffering.
She wrote a letter, wrote down her thoughts, and put the money in an envelope.
I was curious about her reaction after reading the letter, so I planned to follow the ghost soldier's eyes and watch the live broadcast.
The ghost soldiers arrived at Pude Temple in a few seconds.
Under the window of the abbot's room, Ning Yue heard rustling sounds in the room.
The ghost soldiers passed through the wall, and Ning Yue saw that Master Zhi'an and Master Huichen were actually digging holes in the ground!
Judging from the location, it should be dug under the original bed.
There was a clay pot on the ground next to it, which looked like it contained something.
Ning Yue asked the ghost soldiers to go over and take a look. It was a 2,000-tael banknote!
They are so rich!
Ning Yue's blood rushed to her head. Was she deceived by them?
Are those children in the nunnery and those sufferings all fake?
Ning Yue looked at the two of them with complicated eyes.
Huichen was digging dirt in his hands, with a confused look on his face: "Senior sister, why do you want to bury the banknotes?"
Zhi'an didn't answer, he waved the hoe and dug a dozen times deeper before wiping the sweat from his forehead: "Okay, put it in."
Huichen put the lid on the pot, sealed the edge with mud and water, and then reluctantly put the pot at the bottom of the pit.
Zhi'an pushed the excavated soil into the pit, trampled the soil firmly, and pushed the bed back to its original position.
After all this work, Zhi An slowly sat on the chair. It seemed that she was very tired from digging this little soil.
Huichen brought her a glass of water, and then asked: "Senior sister, are you waiting for the money given by Donor Ning to be used up before you use it?"
Zhi'an took the water and took a sip before saying: "From now on, you forget about this money. This money has an unknown origin and is such a large amount. It would be too conspicuous to take it out. Don't take it out unless it is absolutely necessary." Use it. Our nunnery is full of old and weak women and Confucians. If someone targets us, let alone whether we can defend it, it may even lead to disaster."
Hui Chen was stunned, obviously not thinking about this level.
Zhi'an glanced at her and sighed: "Don't be sorry for the money. How did we live in the past and how will we live in the future? The money given by Donor Ning is enough for us to live for several years. Life will always get better. Everything will be fine." Not as important as life.”
Only then did Ning Yue realize that the money came from nowhere. The two masters were so frightened that they dug a hole to bury them all night long.
Ning Yue conveniently clicked on another ghost soldier and asked it to go back in time. She wanted to see who had put such a large sum of money.
Just like watching a video played in reverse, time in Zhi'an's room quickly moved back until she saw a familiar figure, and Ning Yue shouted: "Stop!"
The frame of the picture is Ying Xianqing.
The screen plays again.
Just when they were about to leave, when Youchuan and Caiyan were chopping firewood in the courtyard, Ying Xianqing came over to act as a gift boy.
He walked directly to Zhi'an's bed, put the two banknotes under the pillow, then turned and walked out.
Oh, this kid, I didn't expect that he was actually quite rich despite his usual hustle and bustle, even being reluctant to get a house.
It's just that the good deeds he did almost scared people to death.
Ning Yue laughed enough, thought for a while, found the small-value banknote, and exchanged it for the large-value banknote in the envelope, but this time she only gave 1,000 taels, so as not to scare them again.
Moreover, more than three thousand taels, if you don't spend too much money, it will be enough for a long, long time.
He wrote the letter again, and then asked the ghost soldier to stuff the letter into Zhi'an's quilt.
Since he wants to do good deeds anonymously, she should pretend to claim the merit for him.
Otherwise, it will just remain buried in the ground and never see the light of day.
The two people here are still talking.
Zhi'an was looking at Hui Chen in embarrassment, and Hui Chen made a show of giving her a look: "Okay, don't hold it back, just say what you have to say."
Zhi'an acted like a little girl, with a shy look on her face, and said hesitantly: "Now that we can afford to eat, I want to... go to the nearby Yita. If there are more abandoned children, I will I want to bring it back. But I’m afraid I’ll tire you.”
Huichen smiled: "I knew you were thinking about this. Okay, you can go if you want. Anyway, the children are old enough to be able to help. Please invite a few more volunteers. All I ask is You should recover quickly, and everything else is up to you!"
Zhi'an's face, which was full of illness, suddenly became radiant: "I'm fine. I've taken two doses of Ning Shizhu's medicine, and now I feel much more relaxed."
As he spoke, he patted his belly: "Look, the bloating has become much smaller."
Huichen smiled with satisfaction: "That's good. The children are pointing at us. We both need to be healthy."
With that said, he stood up and went to spread the quilt for the senior sister.
The quilt shook, and a letter came out.
Hui Chen opened it and said in surprise: "Senior sister! It's not money from unknown sources, it was given by Donor Ning!"
Zhi'an hurriedly took the letter and read it several times before stuffing it into the envelope with shaking hands.
"She said let us use this money to take in a few more children and let them learn crafts and go to school!"
"Even...if it develops well, we can be funded to open a kindergarten only for girls in the future."
Zhi'an's voice was full of excitement, and the last note began to tremble.
Hui Chen nodded heavily: "That's great. Madam Ning has helped us think of things that we didn't dare to think about. Madam Ning is really a living Bodhisattva!"
Ning Yue watched this scene through ghost eyes and blushed a little at the praise.
Huichen felt that the envelope was bulging, and looked inside again, only to find that there were stacked banknotes inside.
When I poured it out, it was 1,000 taels of small-value banknotes.
She raised her head and looked at Zhi'an: "Senior sister, she gave another 1,000 taels. These are small amounts. Do you still need to bury them?"
Zhi'an nodded: "We have added children and hired volunteers. Don't let the thieves worry about it. Let's use up the previous money first."
He turned around and pushed the bed away.
…
The two dug and dug under the small bed, dug out the jar, put the banknotes in and filled it up. After finishing everything and lying on the bed, Zhi An smiled with relief: "I have long wanted to hire a female teacher to teach the children, and now, I can finally get my wish."
Hui Chen smiled and said: "There is also embroidery, so you can pay attention to it, mathematician."
"Yes, yes, you go and find out if there is a good teacher. First of all, you must be a good person..."
The two excitedly discussed how to use this huge sum of money. Listening to their discussion, they did not think about themselves at all, but only thought about their children.
Ning Yue couldn't help but feel ashamed for thinking that she had been deceived at first.
I'm glad I didn't choose the wrong person.
She kept the ghost soldier who sent the money. Although she didn't know how long he would be away from her, she just hoped to provide them with as much protection as possible.
