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Chapter 124: Have you guessed who will receive the lunch box?

knock knock --

Zhang Lingyu gently knocked on the door, but there was no movement in the room.

"No one is in the room." Han Tian frowned and listened for a long time before saying.

There was no life in this room at all. It was probably empty.

"Mother." Zhang Lingyu's hand froze in mid-air, feeling a little at a loss.

"Where else would Auntie rest here besides here?" Han Tian asked after looking around the yard.

"Usually, usually that's right!" Zhang Lingyu blinked and suddenly reacted. "Buddhist hall! My mother always goes to the Buddhist hall to recite Buddha's name on weekdays!"

She grabbed Han Tian's hand and ran towards the Buddhist hall at the edge of Zhang's mansion, knocking on the door almost impatiently.

"Which one?"

It did not disappoint. A slightly wary female voice came from behind the door.

Zhang Lingyu was overjoyed.

This voice is from Mother Li next to her!
In recent years, my mother has not been very respected in the mansion, and over time, many servants have paid less attention to this mistress.Only Nanny Li, who had followed her mother since she was married, was loyal and honest, and had always taken care of her.

"Mother Li! It's me!" Zhang Lingyu lowered her voice and replied in fear of being heard by people outside the wall.

The voice behind the door was quiet for a moment, and what it said when it rang again surprised the two people outside the door.

"Miss, please come back. Madam said I can't see you."

Grandma Li's voice sounded melancholy, but her words were decisive.

"Why!" Zhang Lingyu opened her eyes wide with disbelief.

Why doesn't her mother see her?

"Hey, Miss, Madam asked you to be filial to the Han family's parents and never say that you are the daughter of the Zhang family again."

"Mother Li, please open the door for me and let me see my mother!" Zhang Lingyu was a little excited. She stretched out her hand and banged on the door, making the wooden door bang loudly.

"Yu'er!" Han Tian was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed her arm, pulled the crazy girl back, and held her in his arms.
"Yu'er, calm down!"

Such a big noise would be in trouble if the officers and soldiers outside heard it.

Confining her tightly in his arms, Han Tian patted her back with some distress.

He could probably understand why Mrs. Zhang kept closed doors to her daughter.

"Why doesn't mother see me?" Zhang Lingyu's cry was a little broken. She sobbed for a while, then suddenly raised her head and looked at the door, struggling to break away from Han Tian's arms.

"Let go of me, I want to go in!"

The volume was a little loud, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on Han Tian's back.

"Who is it!" A voice shouted from outside the wall, followed by the sound of footsteps.

"Yu'er, we have to go!" Han Tian took a breath and held Zhang Lingyu's arm firmly.

"Miss Lingyu, let's go quickly. You are no longer a member of the Zhang family." Nanny Li probably heard the movement outside and said anxiously: "My wife is very good. I will take care of her. Don't worry."

"Master Han, Madam asked this old slave to bring you a message. Please be kind to our Miss Lingyu and let her live well." Grandma Li's voice was slightly choked, and after finishing these words, there was no more movement.

"Junior, I promise." Han Tian solemnly agreed.

Zhang Lingyu, whose mouth was covered, whimpered, and Han Tian's hands were wet with tears, so pitiful.

Listening to the footsteps outside getting closer and closer, Han Tian no longer hesitated and half-dragged the girl in his arms away from here.

"Ugh"

A long sigh sounded in the slightly dim Buddhist hall.A woman wearing plain gray clothes knelt in front of the Buddha statue, and the beads in her hand had stopped spinning.Mrs. Zhang closed her eyes and was silent for a long time, then she asked Nanny Li behind her: "Is the child okay?"

Grandma Li touched her eyes under her eyes, and her face, which already had fine lines, looked a little relieved.

"Madam, the eldest lady looks very good. Master Han loves the eldest lady very much."

"That's good." Mrs. Zhang raised her head slightly, her eyes slightly moist. "The Han family and his wife are very upright and kind people. Yu'er will not go wrong by following them."

Fortunately, fortunately.

Mrs. Zhang knelt quietly for a long time before continuing to turn the beads in her hand and chant the Buddha in a low voice.

No officers or soldiers came in.

Not long after, there was another knock on the door.

"Who?" Nanny Li, who was guarding the door, asked in a low voice.

"It's me." Zhang Guanyuan's slightly hoarse voice sounded outside the door.

"Madam, it's the master," Nanny Li reported in a low voice.

"Open the door."

The closed door was opened, and Zhang Guanyuan entered the Buddhist hall for the first time.

Frowning under the incense, he looked at the slender woman kneeling on the futon, and said expressionlessly to Nanny Li behind him, who looked worried, "You go out first."

The faithful woman hesitated.

"Go and help me pack my luggage, mama." Mrs. Zhang's voice was very soft.

Grandma Li responded, glanced at Zhang Guanyuan quietly, then left the Buddhist hall and closed the door.

Zhang Guanyuan, who had a very ugly face, took a deep breath to cover up the haze in his eyes.

Even a lowly servant can ignore his orders, damn it.
"Master, there are no chairs in this Buddhist hall. You are aggrieved." Mrs. Zhang stood up slowly, pointed to the futon beside her and said softly.

Her brows and eyes were still as peaceful as usual, and she didn't seem to be unwilling or angry about being expelled.

Zhang Guanyuan looked at the woman in front of him who had been married to the Zhang family for nearly 25 years, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart after meeting the latter's eyes.

It was this indifferent and distant look that seemed to see through everything that made him unwilling to face it deep down.

"Wan" He opened his mouth to call her name, but suddenly stopped.

Wanshu or Wanhe, he couldn't remember clearly.
"Madam, I have something to ask you." He changed his words and called Madam directly.

Mrs. Zhang laughed and knelt down facing the Buddha statue again.

"Master, I am in a beautiful and harmonious body."

The woman's voice was very soft, and it felt even more ethereal when heard in this Buddhist hall.

Where Mrs. Zhang couldn't see her, Zhang Guanyuan frowned.

This woman is too transparent, so he would rather pamper that Cao family.

"How much does Madam know about the Donglai Imperial Mausoleum? At this time, there is no need to hide it anymore." He said in a deep voice.

Mrs. Zhang's usually peaceful expression finally changed a little. She looked up at the man standing beside her, her lips twitched and she said helplessly: "Master, I have told you many times that there is nothing more than that letter." Anything."

"For a hundred years, the Chu family has been incognito and just wants to live an ordinary life. The letter left behind is the only ancestral teaching passed down from our ancestors. There are really no more."

"Impossible! You Chuqiu family will never know everything." Zhang Guanyuan said firmly.

(End of this chapter)