So he is very strange to fate!

The ancient sages always told future generations that the so-called fate cannot resist hard work and work tirelessly.

But is this the reality?

Just like the second son, he came out of the countryside and was called by a young man in a teahouse. He was half short when he saw him, and he would not fight back when he beat him or scold him. His biggest wish was to earn money from returning to his hometown to marry a wife in the capital, and then provide him with his parents safely and steadily.

This is his destiny, and he has been working hard for it.

But inadvertently, he changed his fate against the will of heaven!

Just like Hu Zi, a poor child who had never had a meal for a few days since he was a child, came to the capital to find his uncle with his eyes closed, but he didn't expect that his uncle was not only powerful, but also only he was a nephew, and his uncle was also a great eunuch...

He can inherit everything from his uncle without any obstacles... It is impossible not to inherit! Not inheriting means being unfilial!

Just like a floppy writer of Rotten Persimmon... Don't look at him as a human-like person now, he used to be a human-like person... Wool wool wool wool!

If Huzi and Erzi had heard a famous psychiatric song, they would definitely get together and sing.

"Oh, I said fate... life... ah ha!"

But in fact, a person's fate is not just his fate. If his fate changes, it will directly affect the people around him.

~~

Huai'an, Shuiyue Temple.

Master Jinghui looked at the girls who had just been slandered and had a smile on their faces in the room, and a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

"Look, when I first came, they were like mud monkeys! Now after we dress up, tsk tsk tsk, it hurts to look at them one by one!"

Master Jinghui is in his early 40s, and he is half-aged. His eyebrows and eyes are full of charm. His monk's robe cannot cover up his graceful figure.

Behind her, another thirty-year-old sister-in-law, was her junior sister Jingxian.

"As the saying goes, women should be filial! We girls are not charming at all. Their eyes are like deer, just like those of scholars, and I feel pity for them!"

"Yes!" Jinghui covered her mouth and chuckled, "The men in our Huaian City are used to seeing so-called celebrity singers, and have seen them all. I have never seen them before! But, the more the men, the more they are, the more they can't stand such pure women..."

As she said that, she frowned slightly, pointed to a group of pitiful girls in the room and said, "Tomorrow is the eighth day of the day. We will receive pilgrims for the first time at the beginning of the year. You can't be careless! In a while, you have to teach them yourself!"

"Senior sister, don't worry, I can reflect on myself!" Jingxian chuckled softly, "Hey! The king of kings is coming tomorrow. Do you think who will accompany you?"

The Wang Yuanwai she mentioned was the largest salt merchant in Huai'an. She spent money like flowing water and was most obsessed with the so-called way to collect yin and nourish yang and maintain health.

There are many rich people in Huaian City, and there are many rich people who can play in places that are full of wealthy people!

On the surface, this Shuiyue Temple is a pure place for monks, but for men, they like to do two things the most.

1. Encourage women to be good.

2. Drag a good woman into the water.

The nunners in the nunnery are even better than good families... and at the same time, they are slowly developed, making them both good families and sisters, with a unique flavor!

Jinghui pondered for a moment, "Just let's go to Tiger Girl!"

Then, she slowly entered the house and her eyes fell into the corner.

A girl was wearing a monk's hat, curling up like a wounded kitten.

She is not the best-looking one, but she has a sense of weakness that makes everyone and men obsessed with.

Small nose, small eyes, small hands and feet... thin and timid... Occasionally, I looked up quietly, and the clear pupils were full of helplessness and pitifulness!

"If she was a little fatter, she would definitely be a very beautiful woman!" Jinghui laughed in a low voice.

Jingxian also laughed in a low voice, "It depends on whether Mr. Wang is willing to do so. I will spend more money on our Hu Niu to replenish our body!"

"Hmph! He, the family has money..." Jinghui sneered, "He is not afraid of spending money, but he is afraid of death!"

"He is not afraid of death! He is afraid of not playing..." Jingxian covered her mouth and chuckled.

At this moment, footsteps suddenly came from behind.

A sister-in-law with a somewhat sturdy figure hurriedly in from outside and shouted, "The officers and soldiers are here!"

"Officers and soldiers?" Jinghui was startled and puzzled, "Which officers and soldiers? We never have contact with the people in the government. What are they doing?"

It’s not that they don’t have any contacts with the people in the government, but they go privately, and no one knows. After all, all officials are men, and they all have some hobbies. Besides, they also need the men in the government to protect and protect!

To be precise, they never interact with officials who hold the knife because the person who holds the knife turns against others.

~

Bang!

There was a loud noise outside the gate, and then dozens of ferocious men rushed in with bright knives amid the terrified shouts of their sisters.

"Come around me, don't leave one!"

"Sister!" Jingxian was panicked and trembled.

"Don't panic!" Jinghuiqiang calmed down.

She knew that those who came were not kind would not come, but she was confident that since these officers and soldiers with swords came uninvited, they just heard the news and wanted to take advantage of the situation.

"Come and go to the magistrate's office from the back door and the inspector's office to report the news!"

Jinghui gave an order, then suppressed the fear in her heart, cheered up and greeted her.

~~

"Full up!" He Ping'an and He Laoliu rode a maroon war horse, covered in wind and frost, with embroidered spring sword in his hand on the saddle, shouting, "Take everyone in front!"

The officers and soldiers, like wolves and tigers, began to arrest them unscrupulously in the temple.

There were women everywhere, screaming heart-wrenchingly.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, the Buddha's name was called.

Jinghui came out of the door holding a rosary and stood in front of the door, "This military master, I don't know how our monks are so innocent. I'm sorry for you! Please be careful!"

"You are the madam here..." He Laoliu's eyelids moved.

"You..." Jinghui paused, "June, although Shuiyue Temple is small, the court has issued a certificate of decree..."

"Shut up!" He Laoliu shouted, "Since you are here, you know what kind of pickled place you are? Young master is talking to you!"

Jinghui is still waiting to say something again, but the next second it feels like she is struck by lightning.

Because she clearly saw that the head of Huai'an Prefecture seemed to be like a troupe, standing among the officers and soldiers, she didn't even dare to raise her head.

This shows that she has relied on all of her forever in front of these officers and soldiers.

"Master Qianhu! Catch one from behind..."

At this moment, a soldier grabbed a trembling sister-in-law and pressed it directly to the ground.

Jinghui felt a little sad. She sent out the sister-in-law to report the news.

But she has seen big scenes at least.

Suddenly, his face changed, "Oh, this military master, I don't know where your surname is! You are such a hero, why should you be as knowledgeable as us females! Are there any misunderstandings here!"

"If we offend you, we will apologize to you! Just say how to compensate you..."

"Hahaha!" He Laoliu laughed mockingly, then looked behind him, "Mr. Liu! Come and see which lady is your family?"

Jinghui was puzzled again, then suddenly widened her eyes.

A thin old man appeared from the officers and soldiers tremblingly!

Isn’t this person the one who sold her granddaughter to her?
Chapter completed!