Huayang's face darkened and he said angrily: "The vegetarian meal is so unclean, you Yangu Temple can't escape its involvement."
The medical monk saw that the lady in front of him was luxuriously dressed and had an extraordinary bearing. He knew that she must be a wealthy person. He was afraid of causing trouble, so he ordered the young monk to invite the abbot.
The abbot of Yangu Temple was originally the late emperor's Zen teacher. The late emperor always loved Buddhism and often called him to the palace to teach Buddhist scriptures, so he had a noble status.
And because of this, people know astronomy and geography, can observe celestial phenomena, calculate solar terms, and can even exorcise evil spirits. Who in the world dares not to give this old monk a little favor
Seeing him interceding, Hua Yang's momentum weakened.
Furthermore, when Mrs. Zhou saw that the old abbot came to see her in person, she felt no anger or resentment. She endured the pain and begged the old abbot to help her see a doctor.
A Buddhist practitioner with some knowledge of medicine, the old abbot's fat fingers immediately touched Zhou's pulse, and then he ordered someone to get a pen and paper and write down the prescription.
Qingguan was hidden in the crowd, and his eyes fell on the prescription. With just a few glances, he knew that Zhou's disease was diarrhea.
A young monk hurriedly took the prescription and prepared the medicine. Pan Liang's family, who was traveling with him, was worried and went with him himself.
This unprovoked commotion lasted for a full two hours. By the time Zhou took the medicine, it was already dark.
The old abbot put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the way down the mountain is difficult. Please rest for the night and go back down the mountain tomorrow."
Although Huayang was very dissatisfied and wanted to poke holes in Zhou's face with his phoenix eyes, he could only agree.
She ordered the nursing staff accompanying her to rush to the Gu Mansion to report the news, and she quickly arranged everyone's accommodation.
Qingguan had never expected to spend the night in the temple. In slight shock, he pointed to the most remote room and said, "Mother, I'll live in that room."
Zhao Huayang's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "That fasting room is small and old, where is the place you should live in. My son, your status is not what it used to be. Listen to your mother and live in this room."
Qingguan looked along her hand and nodded obediently.
When the two concubines saw that the living room where Qingguan lived was closest to the courtyard entrance and the best, they curled up the corners of their mouths and each sneered.
The furnishings of the fasting room are very plain, with nothing more than a Kang, a table, and a chair. The most exquisite thing is the Guanyin Buddha statue in the room.
The Buddha statue is placed on the pear wood table, and tributes are placed in front of it. The fragrance is lingering, very elegant.
Qingguan looked at the Buddha statue quietly and said: "Keep the doors and windows closed tonight, and only sleep in the first half of the night. You need to wake up in the second half of the night."
Yueniang was burning incense and making quilts. When she heard this, her face changed in shock, "Miss, what's going on?"
Qingguan shook his head and said, "I can't explain, I just feel a little uneasy in my heart. You also know that I am a person who has walked back and forth before the gate of hell. I am not afraid of ghosts, but I feel a little uneasy when I see Buddha..."
Yueniang smiled and said: "Buddha is the most merciful person in the world. He can save all sentient beings. Don't be afraid, Miss."
To save all sentient beings, who saves whom
Qingguan sneered in her heart and said, "I'll go to my aunt's room for a walk and I'll be back immediately."
When the mother-in-law is sick, the daughter-in-law should take care of her illness. In the living room, Mrs. Guan is carrying porridge and feeding Mrs. Zhou one mouthful at a time.
Seeing Qing Guan coming, Mrs. Guan put down her porridge bowl, gave up her seat, and said, "Why is Sixth Sister here?"
Qingguan sat down with a smile, held Zhou's hand, and pretended to be friendly: "Let's see how Auntie is feeling."
He pressed his hand on her pulse and examined her carefully, and found that the pulse was indeed diarrhea.
Maybe she was thinking too much, Qingguan sighed softly and said: "Auntie, you must have eaten something delicious behind the back of Liu Yatou, so you got a bad stomach."
Zhou's whole body was filled with energy and she was quite angry.
"You kid, why are you talking? Go and have a rest. Close the doors and windows." After saying this, Mr. Zhou gasped twice.
Qingguan knew that diarrhea was extremely harmful to the body, so he laughed indifferently and skipped out.
At this time, Yueniang had made the bed. When the young lady came back, she helped her take off her clothes and fetch water to wash herself. The master and servant lay down on the same bed. Yueniang held Qingwan in her arms and whispered some thoughtful words.
It was late at night, the two of them felt sleepy and gradually fell asleep.
In the dark night, two black figures fell from the wall and stood steadily in the courtyard. The two of them looked at each other and without any hesitation, they jumped up and arrived under the window of the outermost room.
One of them took out a thin tube from his arms, punctured the window paper, and blew a wisp of fragrance into the house.
When Qingguan seemed to be sleeping, a strange fragrance drifted past the tip of her nose. She opened her eyes suddenly, and a sharp light burst out.
I checked and it turned out to be Mixiang. However, before she could react, her consciousness blurred for a moment.
After the two waited quietly for a moment, they quietly pushed the door open, carried one of them out, and quickly disappeared into the night.
The moment the two left, a woman hiding in the corner rubbed her sore knees and walked into Huayang's mother and daughter's room with her waist bent.
"Princess, the matter is settled."
In the dark room, four eyes showed joy at the same time. After a moment, Zhao Huayang smiled softly and said: "Go back and rest. Everything will go as planned."
Nanny Tan lowered her voice and said, "Yes, Princess."
"Mother, is this method feasible?"
After all, he is young and cannot hold his breath. Huayang exhaled a puff of cold air from his nose, "Daughter, no matter how much my ancestor liked her, how could he marry such a person?"
Wu Yanling stroked her pounding heart and said, "Grandma, why didn't you let someone kill her with a knife? This would be a clean act?"
"Silly boy, you have to pay with your life for killing people. The Gu family is not afraid, but they are afraid that the Jiang family will not give up."
Wu Yanling rolled her eyes slightly and sighed softly, "Grandma's trick is still the best."
Two dark figures galloped down the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, a carriage was parked. The two of them threw the people on their backs into the carriage and let out a long breath at the same time.
One of them took out a fire stick and shined a light into the car, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Brother, you are actually a stunning beauty."
"Hey, it still looks good. This thing is really nothing to say."
"Brother, it's a pity to look at it. How about... let my brother feel better?"
The leading man rolled his triangular eyes and said, "Don't mess around. Go according to plan, if something goes wrong, you and I will have to walk around with nothing to eat."
Yin Goubi, who was scolded, did not dare to disobey. He threw down the curtain angrily and cursed, "Fuck you."
At this moment, another carriage came slowly. Before the carriage could stop, a man who looked like a scholar jumped out. It was the man who had been strolling around the gate of the courtyard of the Gu family during the day.
When the two met, they carried the woman in the car to the car, took out five hundred taels of silver notes from their arms, and stuffed them into the scholar's hand.
"After the event is completed, there will be a reward of five hundred taels of silver."
The scholar couldn't help being happy. He took the banknote and jumped into the car and drove away.
The two men in black did not leave, but rode horses, one on the left and one on the right, following them from a distance.
At dawn, the north city gate opened wide, and the carriage passed through the city gate steadily and walked along the official road at a leisurely pace. After driving for about an hour, the car turned from the official road to a small road. After a while, it disappeared into the morning mist.
A miserable cry was heard from the dining room of Yangu Temple. Yue Niang sat on the ground in despair, with a dead look in her eyes.
Her lady is missing.
Zhao Huayang rushed forward, lifted up his embroidered shoes and kicked him hard. It feels so good. I have long wanted to have surgery on this Yue Niang, but she is so cautious that she can never find any mistakes. Now let’s see how I can despise you.
"You're a little whore seeking death, you can't even look down on your master. If anything happens to Sixth Girl, I won't be the first to spare you."
After scolding, he kicked her forward again, "Come here, put this cheap maid in the woodshed."
Yueniang was kicked to the ground, but she felt no pain. She only woke up when two servants held her up.
She mustered the strength to break free and threw herself at the feet of the princess, kowtowing repeatedly and saying: "Princess, I beg the princess to save the young lady. Please save the young lady. You have to find someone quickly."
Zhao Huayang looked at her condescendingly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his hand and slapped her again.
"You have lost your young lady, and you still have the nerve to beg me. You are all dead, lock them up quickly, and send someone to inform the master, wife, and second master, and ask them to come up with an idea."
The trip up and down the mountain takes two or three hours, so we can't afford to delay it. Bloodshot threads flowed down the corners of Yueniang's mouth. She struggled to get up from the ground, hugged the princess's feet again, and shook her as hard as she could.
"Princess, I beg you, please report to the official... please report to the official quickly."
Zhao Huayang was suddenly shaken and almost fell to the ground. He was about to curse in anger when he saw Mrs. Guan helping Mrs. Zhou into the house in a hurry.
Zhou took the medicine and rested for the night. The diarrhea had stopped, but her face still looked like an eggplant beaten by frost. When she heard that Liu Yatou had disappeared, she was so frightened that she rushed over.
When Yueniang saw Mrs. Zhou enter the house, she knelt down for two steps, hugged Mrs. Zhou's feet, and cried loudly, "Grandma, I beg you, I have to send someone to look for you quickly. If you are late, it will be too late." "
After saying that, Yueniang kowtowed repeatedly, and in a moment, blood began to ooze from her forehead.
Zhou couldn't bear it, her eyes widened, and she shouted hoarsely: "Brothers and sisters, hurry up and send someone to look for her."
Zhao Huayang slapped his forehead, as if he had just come to his senses, and said angrily: "I'm so mad at this bitch, please send someone to find her quickly."
The maids and servants dispersed immediately. If they couldn't find the Sixth Young Miss, they would all be in trouble.
The good young lady in the boudoir woke up one night and disappeared. This... this... really... Guan didn't dare to think deeply, and said hurriedly: "Grandma, Second Grandma, this matter is of great importance, please report it to the official immediately. "
Zhao Huayang raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "What do you know? If you report to the police, you can't hide it. The reputation of the Gu family and the reputation of the girl's family will be ruined."
Guan broke into a cold sweat and said unwillingly: "Second Aunt, why don't you let the monks in the temple help you look for him? He was lost in the temple and has nothing to do with them."
Hua Yang's eyes flashed with light, and he said sadly: "My young mistress, I am not a cruel mother-in-law. This girl just got married to the Jiang family. If this news gets out, her life will be ruined. My guy, how do you want me to explain it to the government?" Unable to breathe, Hua Yang felt his heart twitch, rolled his eyes, leaned back, and fainted.