Miao Ling returned to the nunnery, where several guys from the capital were showing off their might.

Since the nunnery was full of nuns, many of them were quite beautiful and very young girls like Miao Ling, so these people deliberately delayed their time and refused to leave.

The arrest of the yamen of the criminal department has always been very arrogant.

As soon as Miao Ling appeared, these guys simply felt like they were dazzled.

Although she is a bald head, Miaoling's delicate facial features and petite figure are extremely difficult to find even in Bianjing, where she has a household registration of one million.

One guy couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva.

Miao Ling lowered her head, walked to Cihui, who was standing at the door of the meditation room, and called "Master" in a low voice.

Cihui nodded, but lowered his voice and asked, "Have Tang Zhuangshi and his wife settled down?" ”

"The master has ordered, and the disciple has done so." Miao Ling also replied in a low voice.

Cihui put his mind at ease, as long as they didn't find the two of them near this nunnery, these people wouldn't dare to go too far in this Buddhist pure land.

The reason why these people found this place was entirely because Lu Bu inadvertently mentioned this place when he testified in the Criminal Department, and at that time, Lu Bu didn't think much about it. However, for Yan Xizheng, the name of this Qinglian Nunnery is very doubtful.

After searching for a long time in the nunnery, several people got together.

After a while, a fellow walked up to Mercy.

"Master, the villain is only acting on orders, and he has no intention of disturbing the cultivation of all the masters. Since the master had never seen this person, the villains took their leave. However, in the future, if the master finds anything abnormal, he should report it immediately. ”

"Poor Ni knows." Mercy replied.

The man looked at Miao Ling.

It was the first time he had seen such a dignified little nun.

"It's a pity that the little master has such a character, but he has to guard the nunnery." As he spoke, he leaned forward.

Miao Ling dodged backwards in a panic.

"Don't make mistakes." Cihui stood in front of Miao Ling and said.

The guy laughed, turned his head and walked outside, but suddenly turned around, stretched out one arm, and touched the top of Miaoling's head.

Miao Ling was caught off guard and was rubbed a few times on the top of her head by his big hand.

Completely subconsciously, Miaoling's little hand reached over, grabbed his wrist, and twisted it hard.

Although Miao Ling's strength is not large, she must have practiced martial arts with Cihui, and her movements look neat.

The guy's hands were twisted behind his back, and his body was bent down.

The other guys didn't expect this delicate little nun to be able to do kung fu.

"This person is suspicious, quickly arrest him." One of the guys immediately shouted.

Several people each drew a single knife.

"This is a pure place, and the benefactors are not allowed to do anything?" Cihui hurriedly shouted.

Where are a few people willing to listen, they will rush over to arrest Miaoling.

Miao Ling knew that she shouldn't be exposed, but it was too late now, so she had to push the person hard, and then turned around and ran to the back of the nunnery.

If Cihui makes a move, not to mention these few people, even if all the arrests from the Yamen of the Criminal Department come quickly, it will be difficult to hurt Cihui in the slightest, but Cihui can't do this.

"Don't be rude." Cihui shouted.

The rest of the little nuns were so frightened that they huddled together, leaning on each other and shivering.

Without the order of mercy, Miao Ling didn't dare to fight back, so she could only hide in Tibet and play with a few people.

At this critical moment, a carriage came from the courtyard of Qinglian Nunnery.

This should be the most luxuriously decorated carriage in the entire city of Chuzhou.

The one who got out of the car was an old woman about fifty years old.

The old woman was of good temperament, dressed in a pink and white brocade garment, and the golden hairpin on her head shimmered with dazzling light waves from time to time. She was followed by a seventeen or eighteen-year-old maid with a very beautiful fragrance, and two tall horses followed closely behind the cart, and the people on it also carried a single knife.

When the little nun standing at the door saw it, she seemed to have seen a savior.

"The old lady came just in time, and there were villains who disturbed the nunnery, and asked the old lady to make the decision for us."

The old lady was stunned.

"Who is so bold as to stir up trouble here?" The old lady looked back at the two men sitting on the horse.

The two men understood, quickly jumped off their horses, and strode in.

"Where did the wicked come from, quickly retreat."

A few guys were chasing Miao Ling, and when they heard the voice, they couldn't help but look back, only to find that they were just people in ordinary clothes, and they couldn't help but be disdainful.

"We are members of the Criminal Department, and we are ordered to hunt down the murder fugitives, and if we dare to stop them, we will also arrest them for questioning." One guy replied.

The two of them didn't seem to take this department into account at all.

One of them walked over, grabbed a servant by the collar without saying a word, and slapped him a few times.

"Bastard, the old lady of Anle Palace is here, how can I allow you to wait for nonsense."

Although the voice was not high, it really startled a few guys.

Everyone knows that the owner of this Anle Palace is the uncle of the current emperor, just like the emperor of a country, not to mention the servants, even Li Hui, the secretary of the criminal department, does not dare to have a little rudeness in front of these people.

Soon, the old lady walked in with the help of the maid.

Cihui let out a sigh of relief.

"The donor came just in time, one step late, I'm afraid this Qinglian Nunnery will cease to exist."

The old lady looked very unhappy.

"Haven't you come to see my old lady?" A man shouted.

Several officials no longer had the arrogance just now, hurriedly tidied up their clothes, and came over to greet them.

"Old lady, the villain is also acting on orders, and I don't want to alarm you."

The old lady glanced at a few people.

"This Qinglian Nunnery is a place where old women often come, how can there be any murder fugitives, a few must be mistaken. If you really want to arrest the fugitives, you need to go to the city, why do you stir up trouble here for no reason? ”

"Back to the old lady, we are also ordered by others, and we are appointed by Lord Yan Xizheng, the waiter of the Criminal Department." One guy replied.

"What Yan Xizheng, the old woman doesn't recognize. It's just that you can't wait to mess around here, if you disturb the Buddha, the old woman will go to the emperor with the official of the criminal department. ”

"Do you hear, the old lady is going to incense here, why don't you get out of here." One shouted angrily.

Although the guys were unwilling, they didn't dare to offend the old lady, so they had to bow their heads and retreat.

The person who came was indeed the wife of Zhao Ji, the master of Anle Palace, that is, the aunt of Emperor Renzong.

She would come here every once in a while to stay for a few days, and she was very close to Master Cihui.

Seeing that a few guys had left, Cihui came over.

"The donor for the poor nuns to relieve the siege, is also a meritorious thing, the poor nuns in the nunnery thank the donor."

Miao Ling also ran over.

"If it weren't for the old lady coming today, Xiao Ni would inevitably be taken to the yamen to suffer." As he spoke, he was secretly observing the old lady's expression.

I just promised the heroic sister-in-law that I wanted to help the eldest brother of the hero go to Anle Palace to find an errand, and the old lady came just in time.

The maid who accompanied the old lady often accompanied her here, and she was also familiar with Miaoling and the others, and winked at Miaoling.

"Come, bring the incense." The old lady turned back and commanded.

A man handed a black cloth bag to Miao Ling's hand.

Miao Ling weighed it, it was so heavy, I was afraid that it was enough to have two or three hundred taels.