There is a starving ghost in Qingyun Temple

Chapter 67 Precognitive Dream 02

Chapter 67 Predictive Dream 02
By such various opportunities, Princess Zhaoqing became the Empress Dowager Guo's favorite niece, and the daughter of her uncle Guo Li, who held her in the palm of his hand and protected her.Although she only held the position of princess, even the Duke of Qin had to give her three points of courtesy.

"It turns out to be Princess Zhaoqing. The princess lost such a big temper. I wonder what happened?"

"I heard that the princess's carriage suddenly caught fire this afternoon, and the horses were frightened. The crazy horse actually threw the princess out! Madam Shen, do you think it's mysterious?"

"Oh?! There is such a terrible thing?!" Shen Huihe pretended to be surprised, "Then, the princess was injured?"

"My slave heard from the mother in the front yard that the Duke of Guo had invited three or four of the most famous doctors in Pingjiang City. They all said that the princess was only slightly frightened and her health was not serious. The Duke of Guo had invited Then I breathed a sigh of relief. If something happens to the princess in the palace, our Duke's palace may be in big trouble."

"The princess is fine, shouldn't it be a good thing? Why is the princess still so angry?"

"Ms. Shen doesn't know something. The princess is a noble person and has a noble temperament. It's common for her to be beaten or punished."

Yingqiu led the two of them into a courtyard, and said happily after changing the subject, "But, I heard that the princess originally wanted to punish each of them with thirty sticks, but then a gentleman came, and I don't know why. It became a fine of only five sticks for each person. Butler Hu was relieved. If someone died in the mansion, they couldn't afford it!"

"Oh? What kind of husband can make the princess change her mind?"

Yingqiu thought for a while, her ears turned red, and she lowered her head shyly: "I heard he is, what kind of prince he is."

"Prince?!" Shen Huihe pinched the back of her hand and joked: "Why is Yingqiu blushing?"

"Mrs. Shen, please stop teasing me. I just took a look at it from a distance. Yes, there is something pretty."

"It seems that the Crown Prince has an unusual relationship with the princess, and he can calm down the princess's anger so easily."

"I heard that the prince and the princess were childhood sweethearts. With him here, those of us who serve here will suffer less."

The two finally arrived at the courtyard arranged by the mansion - Qingfeng Courtyard.

The two of them were fake distant relatives of the Fang family, and they wanted to carry out shady things in the mansion, slaying demons and demons, so the housekeeper placed them in the most remote northwest corner of the mansion.

"Ms. Shen, little Taoist Priest, this is the place for you two to rest. If you need anything, just ask your servants." Yingqiu bowed respectfully, and after a while he told her, "I have one more thing to ask Shen. Madam and Mr. Shen Xiaolang, please remember that the abandoned yard mentioned just now must not be approached."

Shen Huihe looked at the direction pointed by Yingqiu, frowned slightly, and then a gentle smile appeared on his fair face again, "Yingqiu, you are such a nice person, thank you for the tip."

"Thank you sister Yingqiu, you are so kind." Huikong also agreed with a smile.

After Yingqiu walked away, the smiles on their faces suddenly disappeared, and they looked in the direction of the abandoned house together with a tacit understanding.

"Huikong, it's your first time to go on a training trip with senior sister. Today, senior sister will test whether you have made any progress!"

"Okay, senior sister, please speak!"

"I've just been walking along, but did you see anything strange?"

Huikong pondered for a moment and said loudly: "Senior sister, when I passed by the abandoned yard just now, I just felt that there was something strange in that yard, that is, that is -"

"There is no breath of living things?!" Shen Huihe raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, yes, that's it. Even in a yard that has been abandoned for many years and no one has set foot in it, there will always be sounds and traces of flying insects and animals. However, that yard is lifeless and silent, with no trace of any living creatures. "It's so weird." "Yeah, not bad, Huikong has made some progress."

"Thank you for the compliment, Senior Sister." Huikong was quite happy, "Senior Sister, are we going to find out tonight?"

"Of course I have to go, but not tonight."

Huikong was puzzled: "Why don't you go tonight?"

"Huikong, we just entered the Duke of Qin's mansion today. If there is any movement in the courtyard tonight, people with intentions in the mansion will naturally target the two of us first. Anyway, we will stay in the Duke of Qin's mansion for a while. , let’s wait and see what happens.”

"I see, Huikong understands."

The palace of the Duke of Qin, the study room in the backyard.

The eldest lady, Mrs. Fang, personally brought the warm soup for supper and waited for a long time on the couch outside.It was a pity that Yuan Ji had been immersed in reading the letters in his hands and never raised his head to pay attention to her.

Although Mrs. Fang was anxious, she was afraid of offending him, so she could only wait patiently for him.

The eldest lady, Fang, has gentle eyebrows, red lips and white teeth. Although there are a few small wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, she is still very charming. The red and green gold hairpins on her bun make her look more delicate than a flower. She must have been so young when she was young. She is a beautiful woman.

The Duke of Qin is now over sixty years old, and his temples are slightly gray. Because he lives in a corner and indulges in pleasure, his figure has gradually gained weight.And Fang is young, in his early 35s, in sharp contrast to the previous Duke.

Such a gap is only because Fang is the second wife of Yuan Ji.

The Duke of Qin has three sons. The first two sons are the sons of his original wife, and the third son is the son of the Fang family of Xuxian. He is also the protagonist of the wedding seven days later.

After a long time, Yuan Ji raised his head and saw his wife still sitting outside, and finally said in a deep voice: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Fang's face was overjoyed, and she hurried into the inner room, saying delicately: "The Duke is finally willing to take care of me."

"Tell me, what's the matter?" He looked cold.

Mrs. Fang came to his side and asked tentatively: "My lord, I heard that the real person from Qingyun Temple has come to my house today. Why doesn't your lord summon them two quickly?"

Yuan Ji's aged eyes suddenly sank, and he rolled his eyes at the woman in front of him.

He didn't want to invite some real person or Taoist priest to do the magic removal, but Fang was always worried about Saburo's marriage and life, crying, making trouble, and hanging himself all the time, so he could only invite a real person with profound Taoist skills to do it. Only then can you feel at ease.

There is Xuanzhen in the north and Qingyun in the south.In fact, Yuan Ji wanted to invite the Taoist priest of Chang'an Xuanzhen Temple to come and do it.Unfortunately, time was tight and we could not delay any longer, so we had to send someone to invite Qingyun Temple in Fuzhou, which was closer.

"Why are you so anxious? The two of them are apparently just distant relatives that you have invited. As there are many guests coming and going in the mansion, there are many eyes and ears. If I summoned the two of them without stopping tonight, the distinguished guests in the Duke's mansion will do it. What do you think?"

Fang was stunned for a moment, then she realized what she was doing, she held his arm affectionately, and said coquettishly: "My lord is still wise and mighty, but it's because I'm so arrogant. My lord, I had another nightmare yesterday, and my lord too." Why don’t you come and comfort me?”

(End of this chapter)

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