Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 821 Changing Fate (2 More)
Wen Wan heard the words, nodded, "Alright."

Ye Ling was not allowed to come out before, because she didn't want her to see the bloody scene of her mother-in-law attacking Song Qi. Now that her mother-in-law is gone, it is impossible to hide such a big matter from her.

"It's not too late, Second Auntie, let's go!" Ye Ling looked at Erlang's wife.

Erlang's daughter-in-law gave her a grateful look.

After the two walked away, Wen Wan called the mothers in charge into the flower hall again, and explained some things one after another, and then they were able to sit down and rest for a while.

Zhao Xunyin went around behind her and squeezed her shoulders, and comforted her softly: "Although it is not kind, but to be honest, you have to deal with the two chores of your in-laws sooner or later. Do it early and save worry. These days, you can only Thanks a lot."

Wen Wan sighed, "It's nothing if I work harder, I'm just worried about Saburo."

If this had changed from usual, Song Wei would definitely stand up and take responsibility for her, telling her not to be afraid, he would always be there.

But this time, Song Wei was completely overwhelmed. After hearing the news of Mrs. Song's death, he remained silent until he said "Wanwan, I want to go home".

"I heard that Sanlang had a difficult labor when he was born." Zhao Xunyin said: "His mother finally let him land safely after a narrow escape, presumably he has a deeper affection for his biological mother, now that he is suddenly gone, under such circumstances, he may I can't accept it for a while, Wanwan, you have to enlighten him more when you have time, otherwise you will be depressed for a long time and accidents will easily happen."

"I know." Wen Wan nodded, after these two days of busy work, Xianggong's emotions should have calmed down a bit, and then she will try to persuade him.

"But there is one thing I don't understand." Zhao Xunyin thought for a while, and finally said, "Wanwan, didn't you say that you could foresee bad things, when your father was going to the northern border, you could foresee the plague, why is this For such a big event, you didn't react at all?"

Wen Wan couldn't figure it out either, except for the time when Su Yi spent several years looking for evidence to expose her life experience, she didn't foresee any signs, and the rest were basically accurate, but this time, her niece was in such a difficult situation, so she didn't say anything in advance. Premonition, not even a nightmare.

"I don't know." Wen Wan shook her head in boredom, there are only two possibilities for this situation.

Or, my hunch is getting worse and worse, and may disappear as I grow older.

Or, Saburo is destined to have this calamity.

But Master Xuyun once said that as long as she is alive, the ability of the prophet will not disappear, and she can help Saburo.

"Mother, why don't I find time to meet Master Xu Yun." Wen Wan said.

Zhao Xunyin was puzzled, "Why is this?"

Wen Wan had no choice but to tell about the fact that she and Song Wei went to see Master Xu Yun together.

Zhao Xunyin frowned, "There is such a thing, since the current situation is not in line with what the master said, then you should go and see."

Just at this moment, Linglong came over to ask for instructions, "Ma'am, Xu Dayi's family came to ask, is it a Taoist temple or Buddhist work, where should I invite people?"

Wen Wan thought for a while, her mother-in-law actually believed in Taoism and Buddhism, but Wen Wan didn't know a particularly famous Taoist priest. Last time the late emperor had a great funeral, he invited a Taoist priest from Shangqing Temple. You can't be like the first emperor, "do Buddhist work, the Buddhist school has a water and land ashram, as for the matter of inviting monks, you go and tell Xu Dayi's family, and say that they don't need to worry about it. I will go to Fahua Temple in person tomorrow morning. .”

Originally, Wen Wan is wearing a filial piety, so it is not appropriate to go out in person, but the more she thinks about it, the more she feels that she should go see Master Xu Yun.

……

After the funeral, the first person to come was Zhenxihou Mansion.

Mrs. Xu, Xu Shu, Song Fang and Xu Jia all came, and they also brought Xu Jingyi and Xu Jingbo, the little lucky stars.

Song Fang cried to death as soon as she entered the mourning hall, and the servants of the Song family persuaded her, but she refused to say anything.

After Mrs. Xu burned the incense, her eye circles were also a little red.

Xu Jia, on the other hand, didn't stay in the mourning hall for long before she asked someone to lead the way to find Wen Wan.

Wen Wan was negotiating with the kitchen for drinks and ingredients at the moment, when she heard a woman outside said that Miss Xu was here, she handed the order to the kitchen lady and lifted the curtain to go out.

Standing outside the door, Xu Jia hesitated to speak when seeing Wen Wan.

Wen Wan saw that she had something to say, "Go to my room, there are too many people here, it's inconvenient."

Xu Jia nodded, and followed Wen Wan to the Qingteng Residence, keeping her head down and not speaking, feeling very complicated.

At this time in her previous life, she was still in the Tang family. Although Tang Yuan tricked her into getting married, she was a bit depressed, but she was not deaf to what was going on outside the window.

She clearly remembered that at that time the late emperor had not passed away, Song Wei was not yet the emperor's teacher, and the old lady Song was still healthy, and none of the current misfortunes of the Song family had happened.

As a reborn person, Xu Jia knew that the trajectory of this life would definitely deviate from her previous life, but the Song family's line deviated too much. The prosperity and wealth of the year are ahead of schedule, unprecedented prosperity, and then decline.

Xu Jia's expression changed when he heard that the servants of the Song Mansion came to report the funeral.

No, it shouldn't be like this. Even if the Song family is going to decline, there is still a long way to go for decades. There must be a process, instead of being held high and falling heavily like now.

There must be something wrong.

Xu Jia suddenly remembered that in her previous life, on the day Song Jiao got married, a crazy monk came outside the Song family's door. When the bride was leaving, the crazy monk asked her for a copper coin stained with blood and tears.

The monk also said something. Xu Jia couldn't hear what it was because he was too far away, but it probably meant that it was Song Jiao's life-saving money.

How can you see blood and tears on the copper coins on the day of great joy? The young servants of the Song family were very angry and went forward to drive them away, but they were stopped by Song Jiao. She asked Liang Jun for a copper coin. After sticking it on, he bit his finger and stained blood on one side of the copper plate. The crazy monk took it and said that she was blessed, and that seeing blood would turn her into good fortune in the future.

Song Jiao thanked her sincerely, and this incident was easily dismissed, few people took it to heart.

Xu Jia thought that Song Jiao might not have taken it seriously at that time, but considering this life, the copper plate did save Song Jiao, because she did not have a premature birth, let alone a dystocia, and successfully added a baby to the Liang family.

Wen Wan found that Xu Jia had been distracted, even if she followed her into the second room of Qingteng Judong, she was still in a daze.

Wen Wanping stepped back and poured tea for her personally, "Does Sister Jia have something to say to me alone?"

Xu Jia came back to her senses and looked up at Wen Wan. She didn't dare to tell what she had seen and heard in her previous life, so she just said euphemistically: "My grandma's family has a saying that filial piety has been suppressed for three years. Seeing that your old lady believed in these things before she was alive, for the sake of future generations, why don't you go and have a look, the last time we went to Fahua Temple, Master Xuyun is a master of the Tao, there may be some way to resolve it Law."

Wen Wan heard something else from her words, she didn't tell Xu Jia that she planned to go to Fahua Temple, "Why did you suddenly mention this?"

Xu Jia lowered his eyes and said: "I just think that Mr. Song is an official residence of the emperor's teacher. The Song family should have been prosperous, but accidents happened one after another. It's a bit unusual."

Wen Wan didn't speak.

The Song family's "unusualness" may have something to do with Song Wei's luck.

It was also because of this that Song Wei was so depressed.

He felt that he had killed his brother and sister-in-law more than ten years ago, and now that he killed his mother and niece, he had been pushed to the brink of despair.

Nodding her head, she said gently, "I have time to wait, let me go and have a look!"

Xu Jia was very relieved to see that she accepted without any rebuttal, and said: "The old lady is suddenly like this, none of us feel bad, but no matter what you say, you have to keep your spirits up and don't fall down. Slow down when you're done. Slow will be fine.”

……

Early the next morning, without telling her family, Wen Wan got into a carriage and left the city, heading straight to Fahua Temple.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, he saw a young monk standing there.

After Wen Wan got out of the car, she put her palms together and saluted him.

"Master Xuyun specially asked the little monk to wait for the female benefactor here." The little novice said.

Wen Wan was surprised, "Master knows I'm coming?"

The little novice nodded: "The master said, what the benefactor asked for is very difficult, and he may not be able to help you."

"Not necessarily, that means there is still a glimmer of hope." Wen Wan's body is full of white, her hair is white, and her eyes are firmer than ever at this moment. "As long as I can change my life for Saburo, I am willing to pay any price."

As she said that, Wen Wan went to the stone steps and knelt down, intending to kowtow three times in one step.

The little novice sighed and shook his head, "Fate is determined by God, and no one can change it."

The action of gentle prostration never stopped, "Then I will be the No. 1 in the ages!"

(End of this chapter)