"Recently, I have been entangled in nightmares, my mind is empty, and I have fallen into the hell of Ah Bi in my dreams, going through hundreds of thousands of calamities, thousands of deaths and thousands of lives, endless..."Wu Shuyuan shook her head and lamented, "From now on, the old body will go to Jingtai Temple to participate in meditation and worship Buddha, meditate on the mind, and return in the Mid-Autumn Festival." ”

Downstairs, Xiao Zong and Zheng Shijie looked at each other and did not talk.

"Lord Zheng has left his post without permission during this period of time, and has taken care of the affairs under his jurisdiction, what should he be guilty of being so careless and light?"

"Oh! The old lady, when she left the county, she had entrusted her official duties and responsibilities to the capital post Dong Pi. Dong Pi has always been conscientious and conscientious, and he can rest assured that he will act as an agent for the affairs of the county." Zheng Shijie was stunned for a moment and said, "Dong Bi will present the book to the lowly post every half month, if the lady can't rest assured, the lowly post will send someone to get the book."

"That's it, if Lord Zheng can't catch the thief before the end of the month, please go back to your Guangling!" Wu Shuyuan blamed with an irritated expression.

"Yes..."

After taking care of everything and not passing Ziying Xiaoxiao, Wu Shuyuan rushed to Jingtai Temple in a carriage that afternoon.

At night, in the wings.

"Madam, the old lady went to Jingtai Temple to worship the Buddha and practice meditation, and she returned during the Mid-Autumn Festival." The handmaid whispered.

"Who doesn't know about this, and you still need to say it?" Zheng Xiaoqiao got up and looked at the maid and smiled contemptuously, "You haven't been as diligent as you used to be these days..."

"Among the many servants in the house, you are the most intelligent and resourceful, and it is because of this that you have won my heart, but there are two sides of things, people have two hearts, wisdom and profit, profit and no loyalty, no loyalty is self-destruction... Do you know what's going on? Zheng Xiaoqiao said slowly.

"The is loyal to her wife, and she has no two hearts!" The maidservant fell to her knees with a thud.

"Those who know the times are Junjie, you are a smart person, you naturally understand what is right and what is wrong, get up~"

After getting up, Zheng Xiaoqiao asked about the current situation again, the maid whispered, and then reported the matter secretly, Zheng Xiaoqiao stood in shock when he heard it, pacing back and forth and thinking hard, "If you don't kill me, Zheng Jin's life is over!" Then he said the calculation in his heart.

The maid frowned after hearing this, and hurriedly persuaded, "Madame, don't do it, killing people in the temple is a violation of the laws of the dynasty, and secondly, the old lady has fallen in the temple, if the act is exposed, wouldn't it be a crime on top of a crime, Madame is afraid..."

Zheng Xiaoqiao listened to Mu Mu and sat down, "How should this be good...", but the maid turned her eyes to her heart, looking unflustered and confident, and then came to the front to offer a plan, Zheng Xiaoqiao's expression was a little fixed after hearing this, and she asked her to go after carefully instructing.

But said that seven days ago, Qingxia went out to buy playthings, on the way back to the house met a child, the child handed her a letter, but without waiting for her to ask carefully and ran away with a smile, the confused Qingxia looked through the envelope but did not see a word, which made her more and more strange, after thinking for a while, she took the letter and quickly returned to the house.

After returning home to hand over the bethings, Qingxia took advantage of the fact that no one was around to hide in a small room, and opened the letter with anxiety, and after reading it, she looked sad and emotional, and in the blink of an eye, she sobbed in a low voice, and kept muttering about her good sister Yangxi. It turned out that this letter was written to her by Yang Xi, who had taken refuge in Buddhism.

There are no worldly miscellaneous thoughts, no mortal desires, so as to get the realization of the empty door, otherwise the body enters the empty door, but the heart stays in the world, contrary to each other, it is difficult to have great enlightenment, it is better to enter the world and realize the world, and realize the Dharma in the world.

It's hard, it's even harder to give up, Yang Xi, who has devoted herself to cultivating Buddhism and enlightenment, has let go of many distracting thoughts, and has given up a lot of sorrow, love and hate, but there is always a lingering affection in her heart, maybe it's parting, maybe it's sisterhood, or it's a strong master-servant kindness.

Perhaps, when she received Qingxia's letter of peace, maybe she really let go.

Sometimes, letting go is just a thought, a moment, a blink of an eye.

Qingxia held the letter in her arms and sobbed ripples, her thoughts were difficult to calm down for a long time, when she suddenly heard the sound of guards patrolling outside the house, and the hurried footsteps were getting closer and closer, Qingxia panicked and stuffed the letter under the pillow, wiped her tears and pretended to clean it, and several guards pushed the door in.

After a few interrogations by the guards, she was still suspicious, and Qingxia was in a hurry, and her face turned sideways with courage, "That's it!" You must not believe what one of my servants said, it is better to report it to my mother to know, if something is wrong, it is better to wait for you! With that, he pulled down his face and left angrily.

Several guards looked at each other when they heard this, their expressions were panicked, and after discussing a few words, they hurriedly closed the door and checked elsewhere, Qingxia, who was hiding in the dark, saw that the guards were gone, and breathed a long sigh of relief, and was about to go back to the house to get the letter, but was stopped by a maid, this maid was sent by Wu Shuyuan to Ziying's room to help.

"Okay, sister, my mother told you to go."

Qingxia thought that this wing room has always been deserted, no one enters or leaves, and it is not a big problem to leave the letter in the house for the time being, and it is not too late to come and pick it up after a while, so she thought of this and left with her maid.

However, how did the people in the Ming know that the darkness was deep, and after the two left, a maid came out of the corridor, and when no one pushed the door around, she came out after a while, and hurried away with the letter in her arms. What's even more terrifying is that the maid who stole the letter is Zheng Xiaoqiao's person.

Qingxia did not inform Ziying about Yangxi's renunciation, and after losing the letter, she was even more worried, and she couldn't sit still, she didn't think about tea and dinner for a few days, and she couldn't sleep at night.

After learning that Yang Xi had become a monk in Jingtai Temple, Zheng Xiaoqiao had already made up his mind to kill, and acted according to the clever plan offered by his maidservant, and the next day he sent someone to disguise himself and send the fake letter he had written to Jingtai Temple. Yang Xi couldn't help but be overjoyed after reading the letter, not knowing that he had fallen into the trap of viciousness and his life was at stake.

Two days later, at night, Ziying coaxed Xiao Mei to fall asleep and walked into the side wing, and after a while, Qingxia came in with a porridge plate, listless, haggard, and in a trance, she accidentally broke the porridge bowl, and Ziying was also stunned when she saw this.

After coming back to her senses, Qingxia hurriedly knelt on the ground to make amends and pick up the fragments, but Ziying told her to stop, "Qingxia, have you ever treated me as a sister?" Qingxia hurriedly said, "Sister Meng Ah does not dislike it, treat Qingxia like a sister, and her grace is as deep as the sea, how can it not be a blessing that Qingxia has cultivated for several lifetimes!" He said as if he were about to cry.

"That's the case, but why don't you tell Sister A's thing in secret."

"Sister is working hard to cure the princess's illness, worrying day and night, how can Qingxia bear to add more troubles..."

"Mo Yan and others, if you hide it today, don't call me Sister in the future..."

Qingxia, who had been tortured for several days, could no longer hold back the sorrow in her heart when she heard this, and Ziying hurriedly walked to help her up and soothe her emotions.

After crying, Qingxia told her about the letter, Ziying was in tears when she heard it, and Mu was speechless for a long time.

"If Zheng Jinzhi knows about this, Yang Xi may be in a catastrophe..."Qingxia cried.

"Regardless of whether the wicked woman who killed that day knows about it or not, it is imperative to inform Yang Xi to leave Jingtai Temple as soon as possible."

After some planning, Ziying hurriedly wrote a letter and sent the guards to Jingtai Temple overnight.