Chapter 34

a few days later.

As the New Year is approaching, the female relatives of each family will go to Nanshan Temple to pray for blessings in the past few days.

The carriage rolled across the frozen ground and scratched the bearing marks.

Rong Yan was feigning sleep, and next to his ears was Rong Yue's noisy voice, which lasted endlessly, followed by Lin Roushuang's leisurely laughter amused by it.

bother--

After another quarter of an hour, the groom outside said: "Madam, the pious ladder is ahead, you and the girl have to go up by yourself, the younger one will wait for you below."

Lin Roushuang hummed lightly, and the three got out of the car.

The old pine forest at the foot of Nanshan Temple has been entrenched all the year round, green all the year round, and the pious ladder built with green bricks in the middle cannot be seen at a glance.

Rong Yue was dumbfounded, "Mom, do we want to climb up by ourselves?"

Lin Roushuang nodded, "En."

Rong Yue was distressed, "It's too long, mother, I... I don't want to go up."

"No, you didn't come in previous years, so you must go once this year." Lin Roushuang's voice was rigid.

Rong Yan looked at the tenderness of the mother and daughter, remained calm, and turned to look at the green pines all around. When the wind passed by, an indescribable feeling climbed into his heart, empty, although he hated Lin Roushuang and Rong Yue, But her mother passed away since she was a child. She has never experienced this kind of warmth, and her heart is filled with sourness.

"Let's go." Lin Roushuang said.

The three had to embark on this journey of seeking Buddha.

Just halfway up the mountain, the sound of hurried footsteps behind him was like beating drums, with great momentum, Rong Yan looked back and saw that it was Yan Haiming, Minister of the Ministry of Household Affairs, and he led a small team in a hurry, in a hurry.

When Yan Haiming saw Rong Yan, he suddenly smiled like a flower. Even Lin Roushuang, the mistress, didn't pay attention, and took a big stride, rubbing the little girl's head with his rough palm, "Ms. Rong Er, why are you here?"

Rong Yan was not annoyed when his hair was messed up, and replied obediently, "Pray for the New Year."

Yan Haiming suddenly said, "Oh~".

Lin Roushuang's face was ashen, this Yan Haiming ignored a mistress and ignored a concubine?This is too uneducated.

Yan Haiming seemed to have just seen Lin Roushuang, and smiled slightly, "Mrs. Rong is good."

Lin Roushuang greeted her as a concubine, "My concubine, Mrs. Lin, has met Mrs. Yan."

"No, no, no, it's all hypocrisy."

A sneer flashed across Lin Roushuang's eyes, and she asked with a gentle face, "May I ask why Lord Yan is acting in such a hurry?"

"The empress dowager ordered sacred incense in Nanshan Temple, and it will be lit on the main halls to pray for the royal family."

"In each palace..." Lin Roushuang was a little surprised, "It must be a lot of expenses."

Yan Haiming smiled, and changed the topic, "I'm busy with errands, so I won't bother Mrs. Rong and the girls."

Lin Roushuang nodded.

When Yan Haiming took a step, he seemed to remember something again, put his feet back, and asked Rong Yan, "I don't know what do you think about the fourth prince's shipwreck, Miss Rong?"

When asked, Rong Yan was stunned.

Rong Yue couldn't bear to sneer, "My lord, what can she understand? Mu Yu's brain is not clear, she is stupid as hell."

Yan Haiming frowned, Rong Yan is stupid?How many smart people are there in this world?

Although she was ridiculed, she had a calm face and said four words softly, "Man-made, powerful."

"Pfft," Rong Yue laughed, "What are you pretending to do here, stop slapping your face and pretending to be fat."

Of course...

Yan Haiming's eyes were slightly serious, "Why did you say that?"

Rong Yue's smile froze, did this old man really believe what a fool like Rong Yan said?She wanted to see what Rongyan could come up with.

(End of this chapter)

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