Chapter 52 Taoist Temple in the Palace, the Rumored Imperial Master

Author: ten lights

Chapter 52 Taoist Temple in the Palace, the Rumored Imperial Master

Mrs. Yanliu didn't dare to delay, gritted her teeth and let her servant lead her out of the small door.

Nowadays, people from all walks of life are staring at the Zhenguo Mansion. If she goes out through the main entrance, there will be many memorials placed in front of the Holy Master tomorrow. Mrs. Sun cannot let this happen and harm her children.

"What's going on?" Huaiyu suddenly came in from the door and was a little stunned when he saw that the hall was packed with people.

When Yan Wanqing saw him coming, he stood up and said, "The weather is beautiful today. It happens to be the day to pay a visit to the teacher. Little Marquis, let's go. The carriage is ready."

Seeing that she was about to leave, the old lady quickly scolded: "You should tell me what happened to Minsheng."

"He is your cousin after all, why are you so cold-blooded?!"

Yan Wanqing found it very funny, turned around and stopped: "He killed someone, what can I do? Is it possible that I should pay for his death?"

"Late Qing Dynasty!" Sun scolded directly: "Don't talk nonsense."

"That's what mother taught you." Yan Wanqing looked at Sun and said obediently.

The old lady was very anxious: "Anyway, you are not allowed to leave. Your second uncle is just the eldest son, so nothing can happen to him. He will go to Beijing in a few days, and we have to wait until that time no matter what."

After hearing this, a deep meaning flashed in Yan Wanqing's eyes. It seemed that this second uncle was always in contact with the old lady.

"Yan Minsheng killed someone, and Dali Temple will deal with it impartially, even if the second uncle comes. The old lady is confused. You can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything casually." Yan Wanqing's voice became colder, and she led

With a hint of warning.

How Yan Min's livelihood is going has nothing to do with their town government. If the old lady still can't figure it out as she did then, don't blame her for sending the old man back to Huqiu ruthlessly.

After being told this, the old lady couldn't get off the stage. She smashed the tap cane on the ground with a clang.

"Old lady, mother, Wan Qing has retired." Yan Wanqing walked out with Huaiyu without looking back.

It wasn't until he got on the carriage that Huaiyu asked his doubts.

"Then Yan Minsheng is your second uncle's child. He killed someone? Who?"

Yan Wanqing leaned on the soft cushion to soothe the pain in his waist. He didn't know why his waist was always tired and aching in the past few days.

"A girl from a brothel named Chai Shu." She said with no expression on her face: "Also with him was my useless cousin Sun Wenxing."

Huaiyu was surprised: "Then the Zhenguo Mansion and the General Mansion are in trouble this time."

Yan Wanqing shook his head: "Second uncle separated the family a few years ago, so what does it have to do with us? As for my cousin, the people in the General's Mansion are not vegetarians. He is a bastard anyway. He can still distinguish right from wrong.

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No matter how hard it is, the General's Mansion is suppressed by the eldest son, and there is also a noble concubine in the palace who will not let those aunts act recklessly.

"If that's the case, it's not a big problem." Huaiyu breathed a sigh of relief, and the topic fell on the person he was going to visit today: "I heard that the Imperial Master likes calligraphy and painting, so I specially prepared a few ancient relics. I don't know what he is like.

Will you like it?"

Yan Wanqing saw him taking out the calligraphy and paintings. Each one was packaged very well, which showed that he put great care into it. He couldn't help but wonder.

"They are all rare monuments in the world. You must have put a lot of thought into them."

Huaiyu nodded with a very serious expression: "When you ask the Imperial Master for something, you naturally have to put some thought into it. The princess is the Imperial Master's apprentice. What is his temper and is he easy to get along with?"

"Master is very gentle." In Yan Wanqing's memory, Song Huaxu always looked like a fairy, always riding a little donkey and walking on the road with a smile.

It's a pity that this is the impression of Song Huaxu from the previous life.

Yan Wanqing remembered what Zhang Lanyi said that night on Nanshan Mountain.

Yanmen Pass was in chaos after Song Huaxu came back.

My father and brother were also sent to guard Yanmen Pass at Zhang Lanyi's suggestion.

Yan Wanqing didn't dare to think too much, but he couldn't help but plan for the worst.

If all this has something to do with the master, will the master and the disciple turn against each other?

"Princess?" Huaiyu couldn't help but feel worried when he saw her face getting paler.

Yan Wanqing coughed lightly and looked away: "I'm fine, I just thought of something."

The Imperial Master has always lived in the palace, and the Holy Emperor gave him a separate palace to rest in, and personally nominated it as "Qingxu Temple".

Having his own Taoist temple in the palace is enough to show how much the Holy Master values ​​this master.

Huaiyu himself could not enter the palace, so he asked Yan Wanqing to bring him in.

Firstly, because of Yan Wanqing's identity, she could enter the palace at will, and secondly, because she had a close relationship with the Imperial Master, being introduced by her would leave a good impression.

"We're here." The carriage slowly stopped at the entrance of Qingxu Temple.

Yan Wanqing and Huaiyu got off the carriage, and the door between them was closed. They looked at each other, and Huaiyu climbed up the steps, walked up and knocked on the door.

It took a while before there was any movement inside, and all I saw was a Taoist boy with fine features. He glanced at Huaiyu first, without saying a word, and then his eyes fell on Yan Wanqing behind him, and his eyes lit up.

"I've met Senior Sister." Taoist shouted to Yan Wanqing.

Yan Wanqing's eyes were confused: "Who are you?"

"Senior sister hasn't been back for a long time, so of course she doesn't know me, junior brother. Master has put senior sister's portrait in the temple so that the fellow apprentices behind will remember her appearance."

After listening to what the little Taoist boy who claimed to be her junior brother said, Yan Wanqing calmed down.

It turns out that after she became a disciple, Song Huaxu accepted many disciples without setting any threshold, so she now has many disciples.

"Master, can you be in the temple?" Yan Wanqing thought of the purpose of coming today.

The Taoist boy scratched his head: "It's unfortunate that Senior Sister came here today, Master just went out."

Huaiyu quickly looked at Yan Wanqing. Sensing his anxiety, she asked again: "But I gave Master a greeting invitation and the appointment was today. Why did he go out suddenly?"

The Taoist boy shook his head: "Master only said that it was a very urgent matter. Before leaving, he specifically told me to wait for Senior Sister here and apologize to the young Marquis."

"Did you say when you'll be back?" Huaiyu asked immediately.

The little Taoist boy then said: "Master didn't say when he would be back. Usually, it takes at least three to five days, or at most ten days and half a month before he returns to Beijing."

Yan Wanqing frowned, she always felt that things were not that simple.

"Can anyone come to visit today?"

The Taoist boy shook his head: "I don't know, senior sister, please don't embarrass me, my master. Master, he has never told us about his affairs."

After hearing this, Yan Wanqing felt more and more that Song Huaxu was avoiding them.

If this is the case, it would be better not to accept her invitation in the first place.

This incident of temporary release of pigeons happened by chance.

It made her a little more angry for no reason.

"Since this is the case, then we will go back and visit you another day." Huaiyu saluted the little Taoist boy: "Thank you, little master."

Yan Wanqing got on the carriage and saw the little Taoist boy closing the door. She opened the curtain and looked outside. For some reason, she always felt that there was a pair of eyes in the imperial city staring at her closely.
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