"Of course not, I'm just here to explain, I'm not at home, let her help take care of Tana."

"Really?"

"yes!" Ruan Tang was a little weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to look at him, so he had to pull him and hurry out of the gate.

Although Chu Mu was suspicious, he saw that Qingfeng didn't follow, so he didn't say anything more.

The two soon took the carriage to the Jing'an Hou Mansion.

Sure enough, as Ruan Qingluan said, Fang Huairou proposed to let her go to Yueqingguan to copy the scriptures.

Ruan Tang also asked Ruan Qingluan to accompany Ruan Changhuan to help copy.

But as soon as she brought it up, Fang Huairou frowned.

Ruan Tang didn't give her a chance to refuse, and said directly: "I heard that if this scripture can be copied by the blessed, then the deceased can be more favored on the road to death, and they can also be reincarnated into a good person's family in the future." ”

"The third sister has always been the most blessed person in our family, yes, Tang'er wants the third sister to accompany her, she only needs to help copy half a chapter, I wonder if grandmother can fulfill her grandson's filial piety?"

After Ruan Tang finished speaking, Chu Mu followed her words and echoed: "It's just a trivial matter, the old lady won't disagree, right?" ”

Chu Mu opened his mouth, and Mrs. Ruan naturally didn't want to say anything, and she just went to copy the scriptures, so what did it matter?

"Naturally, Tang'er and Xiu'er are sisters and should help each other."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Fang Huairou, "You go and call Xiu'er and let her go with her sister." ”

Fang Huairou still wanted to say something, but as soon as she raised her head, she came into contact with Chu Mu's gloomy gaze, she was stunned, and she didn't dare to say anything more, so she had to answer and go to Ruan Changhuan.

Ruan Changhuan was originally curious about how Fang Huairou would deal with Ruan Tang? But Fang Huairou didn't let her follow.

Now Fang Huairou came to her and said that she should follow Ruan Tang to Yueqingguan, and she was suddenly excited.

Fang Huairou saw her like this, but she felt that her temples were jumping suddenly.

She couldn't disobey the orders of King Kening and her mother-in-law, so she had to plan in her heart that when Ruan Changhuan finished copying half of the scriptures, she would be sent back to the house immediately, so as not to cause her bad things.

Soon, the group, Ruan Tang, Chu Mu, Ruan Changhuan and Fang Huairou set off together for Yueqingguan.

Yueqingguan, located on the top of Yuemei Mountain in the west of the city, is one of the famous temples in the capital.

Generally, the deceased and those who have the conditions will put their tablets here to offer incense.

The temple is not particularly grand and gorgeous, only two halls before and after, respectively enshrine the Buddha, Guanyin and Mile Arhat, etc., and then a bell tower on both sides, the incense here is prosperous, and there are not many people who usually come and go to the incense.

But Xu was arranged in advance by the Marquis of Jing'an, and as soon as they arrived at the gate of the temple, the abbot came to greet them.

Especially when he saw that King Chu Mu of Ning was also there, the abbot even gave him a greeting, which led everyone in.

"The old man has already arranged for someone to clean up the clean meditation room, and the girl can copy it in it with peace of mind for the past two days."

"There is an abbot of Lao." Ruan Tang clasped his hands together and bowed his head to the abbot.

After speaking, soon a little novice stepped forward to lead the way, Ruan Tang glanced at Chu Mu, and followed behind the little novice.

Ruan Changhuan and Fang Huairou also followed Ruan Tang.

Just as Chu Mu was about to go with him, the abbot stopped him.

"Your Highness, please stay, the temple is a place of cultivation, men and women are not allowed to share the same room, I hope Your Highness understands."

"What is the rule? Who prescribes? Chu Mu saw that Ruan Tang and the others were going to go away, and he was so anxious that he couldn't help but reprimand the abbot.

But the abbot still stood firmly in front of him, blocking his way, "I hope Your Highness understands." ”

If he hadn't let people secretly deploy here in advance, he would definitely not be able to help but lift the old monk in front of him at this moment.

"Then it's okay for this king to prepare a meditation room next to them, right?"

The abbot bowed slightly, and then said, "This is naturally possible, Your Highness, please come with the old man." ”

The abbot took Chu Mu to the meditation room and did not leave, but directly made a pot of tea and knelt on the soft couch on the ground.

"Your Highness, come over and have a cup of tea, those female donors are in the meditation room next door, Your Highness doesn't need to worry."

Chu Mu had no way to go to Ruan Tang's side, so he had to sit down opposite the abbot.

But instead of drinking the tea that the abbot had made him, he stared at the abbot for a moment.

Fang Huairou chose to get Ruan Tang here to copy the scriptures, presumably there was already her internal response in this temple, so was the abbot in front of him also bought by Fang Huairou?

What exactly do they want to do with Ruan Tang?

"How long has the abbot been cultivating in this month?"

The abbot stroked the white beard that grew to the umbilicus, and raised his eyes to look at Chu Mu, "The old man has grown up in this moon since he was a child, and it has been sixty and six years so far. ”

"Sixty is six, it's really long, so presumably the abbot also hopes that your temple will get better and better? Therefore, don't make mistakes, and run the temple well, which is the right way. ”

"Yes, yes, what Your Highness said is very true." The abbot stroked another handful of white beards, and smiled hahaha, his eyes clear, but there was no panic or uneasiness.

Chu Muxin also made up his mind, this host may not be Fang Huairou's accomplice.

"The abbot is going to get busy, this king is waiting here alone, don't worry, I won't overstep, it's okay, this king won't go to them."

"In this case, the old man will retire first, if His Highness has anything, you can call Yuan Ming at the door."

As soon as the abbot's words fell, a little novice stood at the doorway, folded his hands and bowed to them.

After the abbot left, Chu Mu closed the door of the meditation room, sat on the soft couch, crossed his legs, closed his eyes, and listened attentively to the movement next door.

After Ruan Tang, Ruan Changhuan and Fang Huairou from here entered the meditation room, the little novice retreated.

But on the desk inside, the scriptures and the transcribed rice paper, pen and ink were already ready.

Ruan Tang didn't talk too much to them, so he walked directly to the desk and sat down, but he really copied it seriously.

Her hairpin flowers, after coming to this world, have practiced well for a period of time, and now she has written very handy, and she looks good.

After Fang Huairou saw Ruan Tang sit down, she ignored them, so she had no choice but to step forward patiently.

"Tang'er ......"

"There are no outsiders here, so you don't have to pretend anymore." Ruan Tang directly poked her.

Fang Huairou's face was almost unbearable, but she still endured it and accompanied her smiling face.

"Tang'er laughed, although you were not born to me, I have always regarded you as my biological daughter, and you are the same as Huan'er."

Ruan Tang couldn't help but sneer, and raised his gaze from the rice paper, "Do you believe these nonsense words of yours?" Or ask Ruan Chang Huan Xin? ”

Fang Huairou's face was red and white, holding the hands in front of him, his nails were about to pinch into the flesh.

But thinking that she would soon be unable to be arrogant, she endured it again.

But Ruan Changhuan couldn't help it, "Ruan Tang, don't be embarrassed, after today, you ......"

Fang Huairou saw her talking nonsense, and hurriedly stopped her.

"Huan'er, what nonsense are you talking about? Apologize to your sister. As he spoke, he quietly glanced at Ruan Changhuan.

Ruan Changhuan glared at Ruan Tang angrily, and didn't say any more.

Fang Huairou hurriedly stepped forward again, "Tang'er, Huan'er is talking nonsense, don't worry about her." ”

Ruan Tang snorted, did not speak again, lowered his head and continued to copy.

Fang Huairou continued, "If you don't let your sister copy it first, she will copy half a chapter anyway, and when she finishes copying, let her go, don't affect you here, okay?" ”

Ruan Tang raised his eyes again, and his eyes were full of smiles.

"Okay, let my sister come first."