Chapter 1071 Chapter 1071
Chapter 1071 Chapter 1071
Seeing this, the monk Mi felt that it was nothing to hide, so he explained, "It's the women of the Zhenguogong Mansion."
"Ah! Such a kind and compassionate family. My wife has a leg disease and has sores and suppuration. It has been a long time since she was cured. I wonder if I kneel down and beg in front of them, those ladies may feel pity for her--"
He stammered and couldn't finish his words, tears streaming down his face.
I have only seen women crying, but rarely have I seen a man sobbing with every word, especially for his wife at home.
That's it!
He came close and whispered, "I see that you are honest and kind, and you are willing to spend money on incense offerings to the Buddha. I won't hide it from you. Go kowtow to the young lady who injured her leg. I heard from the maids and old women that the fourth young lady is the most kind and compassionate. Besides, it's just a matter of the leg. If she is kind-hearted, it's better for her to give you a few taels of silver than for you to be a headless fly."
Yu Cheng asked immediately. The young monk thought for a moment and called over another young monk of similar age, "Have you ever seen that fairy-like young lady?"
"Lame?"
The young monk touched his head, which had not yet received the ordination marks, and asked naively.
Yu Cheng looked honest and begged repeatedly.
"He was playing chess with our Great Master Hong Zhao the other day, in front of the stone table in the corridor near Tingyu Pavilion."
The little monk stood on tiptoe and pointed in the direction.
Yu Cheng wiped his tears, took out a few large coins from his sleeve pocket with great difficulty, and gave them to the two young monks. "Thank you, young master. I will go and ask for it right away."
Not arousing any suspicion.
He frantically appeased the two little monks and walked out of the door. Yu Cheng lowered his head, changed his attitude, and quickly walked in the direction the little monk pointed.
Before I reached the corridor, I heard Song Guanzhou's voice.
"Master, with all your skills, you can still play a game of chess with a poor chess player like me. It's really unfair to you, Master."
Linshan was helping Song Guanzhou, but they were still outnumbered, so his death was not surprising.
Upon hearing this, Yu Cheng simply returned the same way to look for San Bing and Si Ding. When the women were kneeling to worship Guanyin, the Goddess of Childbirth, he found the two men kneeling in the Temple of the God of Wealth.
"Why are you here?"
San Bing sighed, "The young master of the mansion found my brother and me, so we decided to go through the open road and just say we were from another place. We heard about the reputation of Longen Temple and knew that it was very effective, so we decided to come here to ask for a longevity lamp for our parents."
"You never suspected anything?"
The two shook their heads.
"The rain has stopped now, and there are many pilgrims coming in. We both speak with foreign accents, so we didn't suspect anything."
"follow me."
Yu Cheng called out to the two men and they left stealthily. Not long after, Pei Hua became suspicious, "How come those two foreign men just now disappeared again in the blink of an eye?"
A'lu followed in and said, "In reply to Master Hua, I also questioned them a few times just now. They heard that they were the ladies of the mansion and were afraid of getting into trouble, so they simply went to another place to avoid them."
Pei Hua nodded, "It should have been done earlier. Mother and sisters are all here. If they were really bumped into, it would be terrible."
Just when Yu Cheng returned to the corridor, Song Guanzhou and others had disappeared.
He was not in a hurry and walked up the corridor. During the process, he reminded the two, "I see Lin Shan is here too. He is a ruthless man. I will use a trick to lure him away. You two should not be soft-hearted. After the task is completed, give me a monkey whistle. I will understand."
"Yes!"
After passing Tingyu Pavilion, we came to a quiet monk's dormitory, which looked like a simple courtyard house. The door was not big and was covered with grass. The two doors were shaky, revealing its dilapidated state.
Yu Cheng looked inside and saw Song Guanzhou's maid carrying a teapot and walking out, with a young monk beside her. "Donor lady, it's not far. We'll be back soon."
Lotus pouted, looking very unhappy.
"Young Madam can't leave her alone. I asked you to find a tea stove, but you refused. I had to go to the kitchen and make tea myself."
The little monk said he dared not.
Hehua was dissatisfied and kept complaining all the way. Fortunately, Rendong and Zhuanggu came back and took her place. Only then did she dare to leave the young lady.
After she came out, Yu Cheng listened and was certain that Song Guanzhou was there.
He looked around and found a nearby building. Wow! It turned out to be a small book house. His eyes rolled and he came up with a plan. He called three Bing and four Ding, and after giving them some instructions, they went their separate ways.
Inside the dormitory, Master Hong Zhao was actually giving a lecture to Song Guanzhou.
When the smell of smoke from the burning library came in, Linshan suddenly stood up and rushed out the door. The monks outside were running around telling people, "There's a fire, there's a fire! Put out the fire quickly!"
At this moment, Master Hong Zhao said slowly, "No problem, give money to save lives."
Several young monks also ran in and said, "I'm glad that Master is okay. Come with us and hide here." As they said this, they quickly walked around Song Guanzhou and came to support Master Hong Zhao.
"Don't worry."
Linshan rushed in again and asked his strong aunt Rendong, who had been supporting Song Guanzhou on both sides, "Come out first." After that, he took Song Guanzhou's crutches and handed them to her.
When Song Guanzhou went out, he saw flames flying from the study opposite. The drizzle from the sky could not stop the spread of the fire.
The monks all ran around to tell each other, picking up buckets and basins, and busying themselves in a panic.
Lin Shan was protecting Song Guanzhou and his servant as they were about to retreat to the main hall. "Young Madam, let's go and meet up with the ladies as soon as possible."
"it is good."
Song Guanzhou's mind was working fast at this moment. She never believed in coincidences. The huge Longen Temple, a royal temple, happened to catch fire right next to where she was staying.
What is coming has come!
She leaned on a crutch, supported by Honeysuckle, and quickly left with Linshan. She passed through the hurried monks, but heard Lotus screaming, "Young Madam!"
Looking towards the mountain, I saw a masked man holding Lotus against the wall.
"Linshan, go and rescue——"
"Madam, I will not leave even a step!"
He remained unmoved, but the thief dragged He Hua over the wall. He Hua cried out in pain. Song Guanzhou stopped and was about to speak when he saw something bright in front of him.
There was a clang sound, and Linshan's short knife came out and blocked the crossbow.
The opponent wanted to shoot again, Lin Shan flew forward, Song Guanzhou frowned, grabbed Ren Dong, "Remember what I told you!"
"Madam, let's go to the main hall first!"
The monks coming and going were busy putting out the fire. When they saw her and her three servants, they had no time to avoid them and almost knocked them down several times.
Song Guanzhou's heart was pounding.
Finally it became clear that Jin Fuyun was going to kill her!
Song Guanzhou was still trying to figure out what Jin Fuyun was going to do next, but he heard Zhuang Gu screaming. She was knocked down by two young monks carrying buckets, and her feet were stuck in the ravine beside the rockery. Ren Dong and Song Guanzhou wanted to help her, but Zhuang Gu waved her hand, "Young Madam, go find the prince! I'll catch up with you right away."
"Don't delay!"
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