Lao Qinguo Gong did not keep it, and asked Ergou to take them to Luohan Hall, and the monks of Wan'an Temple had already cleaned up two courtyards for them to move in.

After everyone settled down, Yan Rongling took the time to come to the place where Hu Qiang was imprisoned with Xiao Yao.

Hu Qiang is now completely honest, and his subordinates have also been well taught by the secret guards. Explain some affairs in Tongzhou cleanly.

Xiao Yao picked up the stack of offering paper first, and after looking at it carefully, he sighed lightly: "It seems that for his own selfishness, it is not the first time that Hu Luo has filled his pockets. This Hu family is also too luxuriant. ”

Yan Rongling had a cold face and said angrily: "The imperial court allocated more than 100,000 taels of silver to repair the straight road, then Hu Luo is good, and the money spent on the straight road is afraid that it will be less than five points!" ”

Xiao Yao thought about it in his heart, shook his head and said, "It's good to have three points." ”

Yan Rongling slapped the table and said angrily: "Isn't it explicitly stipulated by the imperial court that officials change every three years? Why is this Hu Luo sitting in Tongzhou for decades! A small Fu Yin, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and he raises a soil emperor! ”

"What do you mean, Rong Ling?"

"Tangshan is less than 100 miles away from Tongzhou, and I want to go there in person. I want to see if this Hu Luo can cover the sky with one hand! ”

Xiao Yao's eyebrows moved, and he wanted to persuade him, and finally sighed: "Okay, I'll accompany you when the time comes." ”

In fact, Gu Fanghua went back to the room, and she was also thinking about Hu Qiang. In the previous life, she only thought about traveling in the mountains and rivers, and she didn't meet Su Niang, and she didn't know until she returned to Beijing that something had happened in Tongzhou.

Gu Fanghua pondered for a long time, but only remembered a little bit. It seems that a person who is the master of Tongzhou fled to the capital and beat the drum, and during the Wanshou Festival, he added a lot of leisure to his uncle.

Now, since Hu Qiang has bumped into him by himself, do you want to guide Brother Rong Ling to be this problem-solver?

Solving the problem of the straight road to Beijing one step earlier can be regarded as a political achievement for Rong Ling's brother. It is also lest the emperor's uncle will not be happy on his birthday, and his grandmother will also be worried.

Mama Cen walked in, saw that Gu Fanghua was still sitting on the bed and pondering, and said with a smile: "What is Miss thinking?" Do you recognize the bed? ”

"Mama, no. It's just that I've eaten a little bit for dinner, and I don't want to sleep for the time being. ”

Hearing that Gu Fanghua said that it was a bit supportive, Mama Cen hurriedly instructed Lu Ju to boil some barley tea. Said angrily: "Miss, I'm afraid I ate more barbecue yesterday, but what else is uncomfortable?" ”

Gu Fanghua hurriedly smiled: "Mama, it's okay, I'm really fine." Are Ming'er's things ready? ”

Mama Cen probed Gu Fanghua's forehead again, but she really didn't find anything wrong, so she was relieved.

He replied with a smile: "The wax money paper is ready, and the princess's clothes are also ready, and they will be burned for the princess and the concubine when the time comes." ”

It turned out that since Gu Dian and Princess Liuyue died one after another, Empress Dowager Zhong had a rare night's sleep.

Later, a master calculated a solution for the Empress Dowager Zhong, found a feng shui treasure in Tangshan, and set up a mound for the princess and the concubine.

As long as the blood of the closest relatives comes to worship the incense every year, then Princess Liuyue and the concubine can ascend to Bliss as soon as possible.

I don't know what's going on, since this mound was repaired and Gu Fanghua was brought to worship, Empress Dowager Zhong was able to sleep peacefully. No longer faces the crying Liuyue every night, and her spirit is getting better day by day.

Later, in order to facilitate Gu Fanghua to stay for a few days every year, he simply built a separate courtyard in Tangshan.

"Mama, remember to take out my mother's portrait when the time comes, I'm afraid I'll forget what my mother looks like? You say, am I like a father or a mother? ”

Gu Fanghua likes to call her father and mother, and she always feels that it is much more kind.

Mama Cen looked at the county lord who was already showing her demeanor under the candlelight, and said seriously: "Miss, you are like a princess and a horse, as if you have combined the advantages of a princess and a horse." ”

Gu Fanghua couldn't help but touch her face, and said with a smile: "I don't know how gorgeous my grandmother was back then, I heard that she was a favorite of the Sixth Palace." ”

Mama Cen laughed and scolded: "Okay, don't talk nonsense, go back carefully and tell the Queen Mother." ”

After a few jokes, Mama Cen waited for Gu Fanghua to sleep, and then instructed Zimei and Danzhu to keep a watchful night, and then left the room and returned to her residence.

Gu Fanghua closed her eyes and thought about it, and finally fell asleep in a daze.

In her dream, she seemed to be the gust of wind again, watching Ye Shisan leave the Ye family, go out of the city, and walk towards a very large mansion. When Gu Fanghua was wondering, he suddenly felt that the house was a little familiar, and when he turned the door, he found that it was Wan'an Temple.

Gu Fanghua was half-asleep and half-awake, a little unable to tell what day it was, could it be that Ye Thirteen now lives in Wan'an Temple?

After Ye 13 walked around the temple, he finally went to a low thatched hut next to the kitchen. Through the dim light, Gu Fanghua clearly saw a layer of thatch on the ground, and a skinny little girl was lying on the thatch.

Before Gu Fanghua could see clearly, a bell rang in her ears, pulling her back and suddenly opening her eyes.

It turned out that it was already dawn, and it was time for the monks of Wan'an Temple to do their morning lessons.

Gu Fanghua was worried in her heart, turned over and got up, and hurriedly said: "Help me freshen up, I'm going to go out soon, hurry!" ”

Danzhu thought that Gu Fanghua was stunned again, and saw that her eyes were clear, so he was a little relieved. Then with Zimei, quickly take care of the bun and put it on.

Before Gu Fanghua saw Ye Shisan, she didn't want to tell anyone what happened in the dream, this was really inexplicable.

After leaving the courtyard gate, I didn't go far when I saw a monk.

"Quick, please take me to the kitchen!"

The monk was sweeping the floor, but seeing Gu Fanghua's eagerness, he put the broom in the corner of the wall and led Gu Fanghua to the kitchen.

The kitchen of this Wan'an Temple is really the same as in the dream. Gu Fanghua was excited, and hurriedly went to the low thatched house next to him, but found that it was empty.

"What about this man? What about the people who live here? ”

A fire-burning monk who was busy in the kitchen came out, clasped his hands together and said, "Donor, the two Ye Xiao donors who live here have already left early in the morning." ”

Gu Fanghua was stunned, she rushed over as soon as she dreamed of it, couldn't she still change Ye Shisan's fate?

This made Gu Fanghua's mood a little heavy, she thought about it carefully, when did she meet Ye Shisan in the previous life? What was the situation then?

Today is the twelfth day of July, and the thirteenth day of the previous life was on the 14th of July.

It is said that at that time, Ye Shisan had been kneeling in the town for a day and sold himself to bury his sister. It would be his sister's death, and if he finds her now, he might be saved.

"Master, do you know where they went?"

"Back to the donor, this poor monk really doesn't know, it's just that Senior Brother Xuantong of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion and Master Ye have some contacts, so the donor might as well ask."

Gu Fanghua was overjoyed, and hurried directly to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.