Hearing Wang Zhuangzhi's voice, Rong Qingyan's eyes suddenly opened, she opened the curtains and looked at them.

"Master, this carriage is hindering the movement of the carriage. If I pay one hundred taels of silver, can the carriage go to Qing'an Temple?"

She will set off back to Beijing early tomorrow morning. She finally came out today and was unwilling to see Xiaoliu.

After hearing the one hundred taels, the horseman who had just spoken to Wang Zhuangzhi hurriedly said: "You hired me to drive the carriage. There is no reason to change people halfway. Give me half an hour and I will definitely feed the horse."

Seeing the money, the groom jumped out of the carriage and rushed into the nearby woods to find fodder.

Wang Zhuangzhi was stunned when he saw this. Sure enough, money is a good thing. The horseman was still grinding away just now. When he heard that others were taking his money, he ran faster than a rabbit.

Rong Qingyan frowned and opened the curtain directly, and with the help of Magpie, she arrived in front of the Wang family's carriage.

"Master, can you give me a ride for one hundred taels of silver?"

Even if there is no money, just acquaintance and a ride can be given. Wang Zhuangzhi nodded and smiled and invited her to get in the car.

Aunt Zhao, who was in the carriage, saw the young lady and Magpie getting into someone else's carriage. She was anxious and shouted: "Miss Fourth, there is an old slave here too!"

Rong Qingyan rubbed her temples and called out magpie.

Upon hearing this, the magpie hurriedly shouted outside: "Mother Zhao, just wait here with the groom. Remember to feed the horse well and ride it when you go back down the mountain."

Aunt Zhao's face changed color when she heard this. She scolded the talkative magpie half to death and waited to see how she would deal with her when she returned home.

Magpie added to the nanny: "What the slave said is exactly what the fourth lady meant."

Aunt Zhao choked when she heard this. Although she was dissatisfied, how could she dare not to listen to the Fourth Miss? Her attitude changed drastically, and she responded obediently with a smile on her face: "Old slave, listen to the Fourth Miss, magpie, you will take good care of Miss during this trip."

, If there is any delay, let me ask you!"

The magpie smiled and said, "Mommy, I understand."

The carriage is moving,

Jiaojiao looked at the two extra people in the carriage and was glad that she had put all the babies into the space.

The cloth bag that mainly contains the golden Buddha treasures is heavy and heavy, and it is too difficult for one person to carry it, so Jiaojiao puts it into the space casually, thinking that she will take it out when she goes up the mountain to a deserted place.

Erya and Xiaoli were playing in the backyard pool in the morning and had never seen Rong Qingyan before. They stared at her veil curiously.

Liu Zhihua didn't have a good impression of them because of what happened in the morning, so she just closed her eyes and rested her mind.

Rong Qingyan had three pairs of bright eyes staring at her through the veil. Looking around the car of babies, the white and waxy baby in the middle looked out of place.

Jiaojiao felt that she was looking at her, so she smiled brightly, waved her little hand and said softly: "Hello, sister~"

"Well, you're so good." Rong Qingyan's voice softened a little, and she had a good impression of this fair and waxy girl.

Erya also began to ask boldly: "Sister, why are you covering your face?"

Rong Qingyan replied: "It's convenient to travel."

Xiao Li shook his head, tilted his head and whispered to his sister: "Sister, she must have scars on her face, or she has a dark face and is afraid to see people."

"No, no, I see my lady every day. My lady's skin is white and has no blemishes. She is beautiful." Magpie hurriedly explained to the guardian.

"Who are you?" Xiao Li tilted his head and looked at the magpie.

Before Magpie could speak, Erya spotted the mole on her mouth with sharp eyes. She looked at it curiously and said, "Sister, I recognize the mole on your mouth. I heard the matchmaker said it was a delicious mole. Sister, are you very nice?"

Eat?"

"Of course it tastes good to me. My favorite is water chestnut cake, butterfly cake, and crystal mud cake..."

Although everyone thought they were talking quietly, the carriage was so big. Rong Qingyan saw the magpies chatting happily with them, and she felt much more relaxed when she heard them, so she let them go.
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During the originally boring journey, the children could not stop for a moment, chattering like little sparrows.

Qing'an Temple is located in a mountain peak. Due to its remote location, there are relatively few pedestrians coming and going to worship Buddha.

Arriving at the front yard of the temple, Wang Zhuangzhi stopped the carriage.

The main entrance of Qing'an Temple is just a simple wooden door, not even guarded by monks.

"Miss, slow down..."

Magpie took the lead in helping his young lady get out of the car.

"Good boy, come and hold me." Jiaojiao was carried by Liu Zhihua and got out of the car.

Erya and Xiaoli also ran out of the car and looked around curiously.

Erya was a little disappointed and muttered: "It's a little different from the temple I imagined. Aren't there many monks chanting sutras in the temple? Why is it so deserted here? It's so scary."

"Sister, I think there are monsters here?" Xiao Li looked around vigilantly, his face pouting seriously, as if he really thought there were monsters.

Erya snorted, raised his hand and knocked on his younger brother's forehead, "You idiot, monsters are most afraid of this place. If you come here, you are looking for death."

"Noisy things are taboo in this important place of Buddhism. You two should keep your voices down."

Wang Zhuangzhi, who had tied up the carriage, came over and said.

Erya and Xiaoli covered their mouths and said nothing. They looked around with round eyes. Like them, there were Rong Qingyan and her maid Magpie.

"Miss, do you think the place we are looking for is accurate? Why is Qing'an Temple so depressed?"

The magpie looked at this place with some suspicion. How could a person as rich and valuable as the Sixth Young Master possibly be recuperating in a place like this?

Rong Qingyan looked at the dilapidated stone door, curled her fingertips, and pursed her lips in silence.

"Let's go inside and have a look." Wang Zhuangzhi said in a low voice.

The group of people passed through the wooden door and climbed one step after another. Their knees were a little sore and sleepy before they arrived at another vermilion wooden door.

At the same time, a young master carrying water happened to pass by, looked at them and asked: "Are you here to worship the Bodhisattva?"

"Exactly, little master, do you know where Master Xu Yi is?" Liu Zhihua asked as she put her hands together.

When the young master heard that he was inquiring about the host again, he shook his head and said: "If you want to worship the Bodhisattva, just turn left through the small door in front and enter the courtyard. As for our host, he entered the retreat yesterday and saw no guests."

After hearing this, Liu Zhihua and Wang Zhuangzhi looked at each other, feeling a little disappointed.

"Thank you, little master."

After saying that, Wang Zhuangzhi took his family and walked in the direction pointed by the young master.

But Rong Qingyan did not move, but stopped the young master and continued to ask: "Little master, does he know where the residence of Rong Liulang is practicing?"

Upon hearing this, Master Rong Liulang's expression changed and he quickly shook his head while holding the water, "I don't know, but I am a disciple outside the courtyard and cannot enter the courtyard."

After saying that, the person left in a hurry.

Magpie scratched his head and whispered: "Speaking of the Sixth Young Master, he is like a mouse meeting a cat. How can the Sixth Young Master be so scary?"

"Don't say too much." Rong Qingyan's voice was a little serious.

The magpie was so frightened that she quickly lowered her head, grabbed the hem of her clothes and said, "Miss, I am wrong."
Chapter completed!