Miss Yunyi said that she wanted to kill the painter?
The heart makes the artist's paintings disappear?!
The little palace maid's whole body trembled, and she suddenly felt a little creepy.
This is impossible! How can it be possible for the paintings of Master Xinling to be buried? This is recognized by the whole world as being good!
Could it be that the painting she has is a fake?
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Today is the day when my sister-in-law Ye Qingtang returns to the capital. Lan Bojian went to the city gate early in the morning and waited to pick her up.
Not long after, Ye Qingtang's carriage arrived at the city gate covered in dust. Lan Bojian looked up and saw a hand opening the door curtain.
The person who came here was probably in his early forties, with a dull appearance and sharp eyes. He looked like a manager, and looked very difficult to deal with.
Ye Qingtang is the daughter of Ye Ming, an admonishment official in the court. Ye Ming was a veteran of two dynasties in the Qi Dynasty. As an admonition official, he monitored every move in the court. He was old-fashioned and pedantic, and he learned from death many times.
Ye Qingtang naturally has a high opinion of himself. He feels that he is upright and noble. He prides himself on hating evil and never associates with evil people or common people, so he does not have a good look towards Lan Yunyi.
But her natal family was poor, and the Lan family was extremely wealthy. Their food and clothing expenses were comparable to those in the palace, so she lived in a very comfortable place.
As an imperial minister, Lan Qianjing went out to Beijing for inspection, so she naturally followed him out of Beijing. This time she hurried back, not only because of the recent events in Lan Mansion, but also for the food and clothing expenses of Lan Mansion.
She had enjoyed Lan Mansion for so many years, but once she arrived in a small place, she really couldn't get used to it. Lan Mansion was better, even the bowls and chopsticks were inlaid with jade when eating.
"Sister-in-law, you have worked hard all the way." Lan Bo Jianxu supported Ye Qingtang's wrist, and Ye Qingtang also got off the carriage.
"It's hard work for me. How do you do things these days when I'm not in the house? The whole family is about to be broken up."
When Lan Bojian thought about this, he had a headache. He shook his head helplessly: "It's all Lan Yunyi's fault. I can't control her now."
Ye Qingtang glared at Lan Bojian and said, "According to Qianjing's words, you are all too young and too soft-hearted to even control a little girl's movie."
Then she changed the subject: "Now go and take Wanru home."
Take Wanru home?
Lan Bojian was slightly startled. For some reason, as long as Wanru was mentioned, he could remember the time when Wen Dagou showed off his power in front of him and said that he wanted to marry Wanru as his concubine.
He told himself that Wanru was framed by Lan Yunyi, but subconsciously he still didn't want to get close to her. It was precisely because of this that he left Lan Wanru to dry in the nunnery for many days.
"Where's your carriage?"
Ye Qingtang thought that Lan Bojian helped her down to change to a more comfortable carriage. In the past, Lan Mansion's carriage had a shock-absorbing design, and the broken carriage in that small place would have shaken her body.
As a result, she looked for a long time and found that there was no carriage around.
All the carriages in the mansion were sold by Lan Yuanzhou, and even the horses were sold.
Lan Bojian's expression changed a bit: "I didn't take the carriage for today's trip."
"Then how did you get here?" Ye Qingtang was a little strange.
"walk."
"It's probably more than ten miles since we walked here, right? Bo Jian, how long have you been walking?"
Ye Qingtang's eyes widened and he exclaimed.
Lan Bojian seems to have an unspeakable secret.
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The two finally took Ye Qingtang's original carriage to Jingci'an. Ye Qingtang felt the bumps in the carriage along the way, and even his face was not good.
After arriving at the place, the two got off the car. Ye Qingtang knocked on the broken wooden door of Jingci'an before anyone could knock on the door.
"Look, look! Wanru actually lives in a place like this! What worries me most when moving to this place is Wanru, her sister. She is well-behaved and kind, like a little angel. Lan Bojian, how can you bear it?
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Lan Bojian stood behind her without saying a word, but there was a bit of hesitation on his face.
The door creaked open.
It was not Lan Wanru who opened the door.
They explained their purpose of coming and followed the young master's wife before they saw Lan Wanru's figure in the main hall.
Lan Wanru's hair had been shaved off, and her thin body was kneeling in the main hall. She was twisting a string of Buddhist beads in her left hand and knocking on a wooden fish in her hand.
She closed her eyes tightly and muttered something, looking serious and pious.
The empty hall echoed with ethereal Sanskrit sounds.
Lan Bo simply looked at Lan Wanru's thin back and paused in his steps.
"Wanru, sister-in-law is here! Sister-in-law is here to take you home!"
Ye Qingtang looked at Lan Wanru's figure, and his eyes immediately turned red.
She hurried to Lan Wanru's side, threw away the Buddhist beads and wooden fish in her hand, and helped her up.
The sound of chanting sutras in the main hall suddenly stopped.
Lan Wanru turned around in confusion, and her eyes turned red for a moment, but her subconscious reaction was not to speak, but to pick up the Buddhist beads and wooden fish lamely.
"Wanru, why are you still picking up these things? My sister-in-law took you home! We haven't seen you for a year, and you have been trained to look like this! How did Lan Bojian become a brother?"
After Ye Qingtang finished speaking, he glared at Lan Bojian with a hint of sullenness in his tone.
Lan Bojian paused and then said: "Wanru, go home. Didn't you write a letter before asking your brother to pick you up?"
Lan Wanru stood there, her head hanging blankly, and finally said slowly: "No, Wanru is not going home."
Everyone present was stunned.
Lan Wanru raised her eyes, her eyes were already wet, and she added: "Wanru knows that she has sinned deeply, so she should stay in front of the Buddha and repent every day for the incident of accidentally entering a gambling house and mistaking her sister's blood.
Atonement.”
"My sister will pray for her brothers and sister every day in front of the Buddha. She hopes that her brother will be safe and healthy, without any illness or disaster. For this, Wanru is willing to give her life."
"Brother... it was Wanru who did something wrong in the past."
Lan Bojian opened his mouth slightly. He never thought that Lan Wanru would say these words.
This is the angel-like Wanru from before!
How kind she is! Even if she is forced to shave her hair, she is still willing to sacrifice her life to pray, even to pray for Lan Yunyi.
Lan Bojian felt a deep sense of guilt in his heart. He felt sad for his previous suspicion of Wanru.
"Sister-in-law knows that you are kind, but Wanru, if you believe in Buddhism, we can just build a Buddhist temple in the house. Can you go home now?"
Ye Qingtang covered his mouth with one hand and choked up a little.
But Lan Wanru just shook her head slightly. She took two more steps with a limp, walked to the two of them and knelt down in front of them.
"Thank you sister-in-law and brother for their kindness in raising me, Wanru says goodbye..."
After Lan Wanru sobbed, she trembled and kowtowed to the two of them three times.
Each one of them was extremely solemn, as if it hit Lan Bo Jian's heart, making her heart tremble.
"Wanru...brother is wrong..."
"Now my dharma name is Nian Hui. Brother, you are right. I was wrong about Nian Hui in the past."
After Lan Wanru finished speaking, she limped away again.
Lan Bojian looked at Lan Wanru's limping feet, her pupils narrowed slightly, but in the end she could only leave sadly.
After Lan Bojian turned around and left, Lan Wanru slowly raised her head. She clenched her hands into fists and stared straight at Lan Bojian's back with her scarlet eyes, filled with hatred.
"Don't look at it. I'm not going back this time so that I can go back in glory in the future. What you just said was very good. It really made everyone present cry. I'm afraid your brother will also feel guilty for this. Continue
What we have to do next is another matter."
A woman slowly approached behind Lan Wanru and spoke to Lan Wanru in a melodious tone.