Chapter 22: A Big Thing

"Female donor, I don't know if your mansion can send her to other places, our Shangqingguan is also a hundred years of reputation, from before to now, there has never been such a thing, the poor nun is really worried, if one day she is pregnant, then our Shangqingguan reputation, I am afraid that it will be ruined." Mrs. Jingmian said.

"Wai...... Pregnant? Mrs. Feng stroked her chest and panted, the melon was so big that she almost choked to death: "Mrs. Shi, this is ...... Can't you talk nonsense? ”

"The poor nun is a monk, and she has no grievances or enmities, so why do the poor nuns talk nonsense? As far as she is now in the past, it is only a matter of time before she gets pregnant, female donor, can your master let her change places? Mrs. Jingmian said.

"Mrs. Shi, don't worry, tell me first, what the hell is going on, she ...... How could she have something to do with the monk of Long'an Temple next door? Mrs. Feng hurriedly said.

"What else, nature is like this!" Master Jing sneered.

told Chu Yue about cooking over there, and snorted coldly: "It's obviously cooking, I don't know what I've done behind my back, the monk over there gave her a mink fur, and also gave her good charcoal, some time ago, I also called a doctor to come over to see her, look at her fox now, how seductive?" The credit of the monk next door is indispensable. ”

"Heavenly ...... Oh my God. Mrs. Feng patted her chest again, shocked and unable to recover.

She didn't expect to come over this time and get such shocking news, which is simply ...... It simply challenged her three views and lower limits.

Princess She ...... She actually had an affair with the monk of Long'an Temple?

Mrs. Feng was short of breath, let her slow down, let her slow down, and after relieving that breath, she couldn't wait to grasp it and said quietly: "Master, what you said is all true?" ”

"Poor nuns are monks, poor nuns don't speak, and these things are not a secret in the Qingguan, last time there was a fuss about this matter, we couldn't keep her, but she cried, made trouble, hanged herself, and wanted to die and fainted, and in the end we could only apologize to her." When Mrs. Jingmian said it, she was very disgusted.

It's obviously an adulterous affair, but I'm forced to go over and bow to her!

Mrs. Feng stabilized her mind and asked, "Maybe it's really used to cook?" ”

"Cooking? Don't laugh at the female benefactor, although the poor nun doesn't know what her identity is, but with her delicate appearance, I'm afraid she is a master who has not touched the spring water since she was a child, and her maid didn't go over to cook, but she passed? Female donor, say that there is no selfishness here, do you believe it? Mrs. Jingmian said.

Mrs. Feng naturally doesn't believe it, the princess is the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, even if her biological mother is dead and the mother family is not reused, it is not her turn to cook.

The eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion has to wash her hands and make soup herself, and the stepwife of the Prime Minister's Mansion must not make people laugh at her big teeth?

So it's impossible for the princess to cook, so how can she go over to cook for the monk?

It's a pretty pok-and-break excuse.

"Female benefactor, she has made such a big mistake, can you let her go to a nearby place to meditate and repent?" Mrs. Jing Mian is still worried about this.

Mrs. Feng stuffed two more ingots of silver over: "Master, you must not make a noise about this matter, this matter is a rumor, and I don't believe it, old slave." ”

Master Jingmian was stunned for a moment, you obviously believed it, and you still said you didn't believe it.

But when he looked down and saw these two ingots of silver, he smiled and said, "Since the female benefactor doesn't believe it, then the poor nun has nothing to say, she wants to live, so let her live." ”

"Mrs. Shi, she has to go over every day?" Mrs. Feng asked.

"If you don't believe it, tomorrow morning the poor nun will come and call you, and you will follow the poor nun to hide, and you will be able to see it." Mrs. Jingmian said.

So early the next morning, Mrs. Jingmian came to call Mrs. Feng, and when Mrs. Feng was warm, she followed, and brought a maidservant.

Then I saw it together, and Chu Yue went to Long'an Temple in a good mood.

"You believe it this time, the female benefactor." Mrs. Jingmian said.

This place does not belong to Long'an Temple, and no man in black will find out that she brought someone over to grab evidence.

Mrs. Feng is now eager to insert her wings and go back to tell the side concubine.

But he also looked at Mrs. Jingmian and said: "Mrs. Shi is a smart person, I might as well tell Mrs. Shi, this matter must not be made public, otherwise it is a question whether Shangqingguan can be kept." ”

Mrs. Jingmian's face changed, and she hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the female benefactor, the poor nun is a monk, and she won't chew the root of her tongue." ”

"I'll go back and tell the master, if there is a result, I will call someone to come over and send a message to the master." Mrs. Feng said anxiously.

But no matter how anxious she was, when she returned to the palace, it was already night, and the concubines of King Qin were resting.

But Mrs. Feng couldn't wait for a quarter of an hour.

"What's the matter, I'm still coming here in the middle of the night to disturb me." The concubine of King Qin also knew her personal mother-in-law, so she summoned her and said lightly.

"Side concubine, big thing, big thing!" Mrs. Feng said excitedly.

The side concubine's heart moved, looked at her and said, "Say." ”

Mrs. Feng told her what she had inquired about from Mrs. Jingmian, and the concubine of King Qin was dumbfounded: "She, the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, actually committed herself to the monk in exchange for money and food and lived secretly?" How is this possible? ”

"Side concubine, this matter is true, the old slave and Mrs. Yang's old daughter went to see the master in person, she wore the mink fur given to her by the monk early in the morning, and went to the back mountain of Long'an Temple, and the master was afraid that she was pregnant, so she wanted to drive her over." Mrs. Feng said.

"Wai...... Pregnant? The melon in front of me has not been eaten and there is such a big one, and the concubine of King Qin's side widened her eyes, this reaction is the same as that of Mrs. Feng before.

"That's it, sooner or later." Mrs. Feng said.

The concubine of King Qin raised her hand and said, "Don't say it yet, let this concubine sort it out first." ”

In the middle of the night, the news was amazing.

If the princess really dared to do such a thing, then her life would be over, and now the prince is just angry, so he sent her out of the mansion, which can be regarded as giving the prime minister's mansion a look.

But she is the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, even if the prince is angry with the Prime Minister's Mansion and shoddy, sooner or later he will have to bring people back.

But if when she went to pick up someone, the princess had a big belly, then ......

The concubine of King Qin smiled sarcastically, and she also had an idea in her heart, she looked at Mrs. Feng and said: "Ask someone to talk to that master, this is just her presumption, it is not true, we trust the princess, and we don't know anything!" ”

"Yes." Mrs. Feng immediately understood, nodded with a smile, and said, "Concubine Fang, that old nun is greedy for money. ”

"Give her a hundred taels of silver, and tell her to keep her mouth shut." King Qin's side concubine sneered and said lightly.

"The old slave will send someone over." Mrs. Feng should go down.