Chapter 14 Counter-Plot 1
Early the next morning, Leng Qinghuan specially waited for Leng Yaozong to go to court, and mentioned to Leng Yaozong that he wanted to recommend the third aunt to temporarily take charge of the housework in the house, and at the same time said a lot of good things about the third aunt.
Although Leng Yaozong didn't want to see Leng Qinghuan, but in the end, she wanted to be the queen, this face, she couldn't help but give it, and the province spread it to make people laugh, so he agreed, and asked Xiao Lu to pass the word to the various courtyards to know.
After saying goodbye to Leng Yaozong, Leng Qinghuan returned to Yaohua Pavilion, carefully dressed up, changed into a light blue skirt, and covered a big infrared shirt outside, and only after making sure that it was correct, he went out with Shuyun.
Xiaolan saw all this in the dark, and hurriedly returned to Wutong Garden to report, "Miss, the third lady has already gone out, so she brought Shuyun with her." ”
Leng Qingzi got up from the couch and raised her eyebrows, "Very good, what color of clothes did she wear today?" ”
Xiaolan flattered: "Miss Hui, she is wearing red clothes." ”
"Well, go tell those people that they have to succeed, or else they'll come and see them."
"Yes."
On the swaying carriage, Leng Qinghuan was drowsy, Shuyun lightly took off her red coat and hid it under the carriage seat, and then put on a white blouse as thin as a cicada's wings for her.
When Leng Qinghuan woke up, she happened to arrive at Fengguo Temple, and Shuyun called her softly, "Miss, Fengguo Temple has arrived." ”
Leng Qinghuan's eyes gradually cleared, and after getting out of the car, he looked up at the sky, it was already the hour, and the morning glow when he went out had retreated, leaving only a clear sky and a bright day.
The temple in front of you is large in scale and the palace is saggy.
After that, the green hills are undulating, winding and overlapping, and the peach blossoms are like a pink mist, shrouded in the middle of the mountainside, looking at it from afar, like a fairyland on earth, it is beautiful.
There was a faint smell of incense in the air, mixed with the fragrance of grass and flowers, not like the miasma of black smoke at home, but it had a fresh taste.
Fengguo Temple is a national temple, high monks gather, incense is prosperous, on weekdays, dignitaries and dignitaries are in an endless stream, ordinary people will only have the opportunity to come to see the treasure temple style on the third day of the first month of each month.
Today is the birthday of the Queen Mother, Fengguo Temple sent back the people who came to the incense early in the morning, and cleaned the temple up and down spotlessly, blue bricks and jade steps, streamers and blue shadows.
Leng Qinghuan tidied up his appearance and walked to the door.
The little novice in front of the door stopped her, performed a folded hands Buddha ceremony, and said in a kind tone: "Amitabha, female donor, there is a noble person coming to Fengguo Temple today, in order to ensure the safety of the noble, the abbot has a life, and no pilgrims are allowed to come in, and please forgive the donor, and come again tomorrow." ”
Leng Qinghuan squinted his eyes and glanced at Shuyun beside him, Shuyun immediately stepped forward, returned the Buddha salute, and said with a smile: "Little master doesn't know, my young lady came to pray for blessings at the invitation of the nobles." ”
Xiao Shami hesitated for a moment when he heard this, but seeing Leng Qinghuan's dignified manners, noble and extraordinary, even the maidservants around him spoke decently and generously, and couldn't help but feel respect, "Forgive the little monk for being clumsy, please be a nobleman." ”
Leng Qinghuan thanked him and took Shuyun into the temple together.
When he came to the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Leng Qinghuan whispered to Shuyun: "Shuyun, you go to the back door to pick up Jasmine and Cuckoo." ”
Shuyun struggled, a little worried, "Miss, although we have taken precautions, but the world is unpredictable, who can guarantee that it will be foolproof, in case ......"
"Success is taken from the details, if there is really a case, I will also turn it into a disaster, my life is rare for me, so I am reluctant to lose it."
After the master and servant separated, Leng Qinghuan followed the instructions in the letter and came to the third wing room in the backyard alone.
The closed door is like the blood mouth of jackals, tigers and leopards, if you are not careful, you will be doomed, Leng Qinghuan clenched the paper bag in her hand, took a few deep breaths, and then pushed the door in......