The Rebirth of the Violent Concubine: The Bright Moon Shields the West Building

Things don't need to be seamless, but at least it must be suitable. But how to achieve this suitability, Jiang Mingyue has to think again. However, the most urgent task is to save Gao Qianli's life as much as possible. Jiang Mingyue knows this very well.

If it doesn’t work, send someone to the gate of the city to guard every day, Jiang Mingyue thought, even if someone is in the capital waiting to kill Gao Qianli, this person can’t get there soon. As soon as Gao Qianli entered the gate of the city, this person will kill him. ?

Jiang Mingyue was thinking about things here, but Zhao Lingyun was already asleep, and even Master Yu slept deeper than the five-year-old Zhao Rong.

"It snowed again last night?" Zhao Lingyun, who only woke up when the sky was bright, asked the gourd who came to wait for him to dress: "Why didn't I hear any movement?"

Calabash pouted and didn't say anything, saying that because you sir, you are too dead to sleep? He dared not say this, because to be honest, it was not worth it.

"Where is the madam?" Zhao Lingyun asked again.

Calabash: "Madam went to greet the old lady, and now I have dinner with Master Zheng."

Zhao Lingyun stepped outside the house and said, "Is there anyone at the main courtyard making trouble with Mrs.?"

Hulu glanced at Zhao Rong, who was still asleep on the bed, and ran after Zhao Lingyun, and said, "The old lady did not get up, and the lady came back without entering the room."

Zhao Lingyun stopped.

Gourd almost ran into his master's back, staggered to a stop, Gourd took a step back in a hurry before standing.

Zhao Lingyun: "I haven't gotten up? When is this, she hasn't got up yet?"

His mother deliberately prevented Jiang Mingyue from entering the house, right? right?

Calabash said: "The little one doesn't know, the little one couldn't even enter the gate of the main courtyard."

There is one more word, Calabash did not dare to say, Master, do you still say the old lady? Didn’t you just get up?

"Don't follow me," Zhao Lingyun said to Calabash after leaving the house, looking at the snow on the roof in the yard, "Go get the horse, and follow me out of the city to Biyun Temple."

Calabash: "Go to trouble with Master Qingjing?"

Zhao Lingyun slapped the gourd on the head, "What nonsense? I am going to thank him, thank him, do you understand?"

Gourd ran away in a hurry, as long as it wasn't for the trouble of Master Qingjing. Gourd was really afraid that they would go to the temple to make trouble and get retribution.

"Go in and guard the little ancestor inside," Zhao Lingyun let Fangcao enter the house to guard Zhao Rong as he passed by Fangcao.

Fangcao promised Zhao Lingyun "Hey" and ran to Zhao Rong's house.

Zhao Lingyun walked forward, passed a goose-character corridor, and entered the yard where he and Jiang Mingyue lived.

"Second Uncle," Zhao Zheng, who was eating in the hall, saw Zhao Lingyun push the door into the house, so he got up and called Zhao Lingyun hurriedly.

"Sit down and eat," Zhao Lingyun walked to Zhao Zheng, and before Zhao Zheng saluted him, he pressed the child on the stool.

Jiang Mingyue put down the chopsticks in her hand, walked around the table, and asked in a low voice, "The porridge is warming on the stove. I will ask Shuangyan to bring it for you."

Shuangyan was a dowry girl who came with Jiang Mingyue. Zhao Lingyun saw it last night, but she didn't remember what the girl looked like. "No need," Zhao Lingyun took two buns from the table and said to Jiang Mingyue: "I am late today, I will go to Biyun Temple."

Jiang Mingyue: "Go ahead after eating."

Zhao Lingyun shook his head, took a bite of the steamed bun, and muttered: "The road to the mountain will be frozen later."

When Zhao Lingyun said this, Jiang Mingyue would not persuade him.

If the road up the mountain is frozen, the person should not even think about going up the mountain. It is convenient for people on the mountain to go down, just slip down.

"Playing at home obediently," Zhao Lingyun grabbed two buns in his hands before leaving, and didn't forget to say something to Zhao Zheng: "When I come back, I will take you out to play."

Zhao Zheng looked at Zhao Lingyun, he was the eldest son, and Zhao Chengzhai was a strict father in front of him, obediently, if he took you out to play, Zhao Chengzhai had never told Zhao Zheng. For the first time in his life, Zhao Zheng was coaxed by his elders as children. For a while, Zhao Zheng didn't know how he should react.

Zhao Lingyun didn't need Zhao Zheng to give him a response, that is, this one didn't want Jiang Mingyue to send him off, saying: "There is snow on the ground, what should you do if you fall? Wait for me at home, and I will come as soon as I go."

Seeing his second uncle went out in a hurry, Zhao Zheng looked at Jiang Mingyue again.

Jiang Mingyue sighed softly, turned back and sat down again, and put a deep-fried Xiaoshuo to Zhao Zheng, and said, "Let’s eat, your second uncle is going to Biyun Temple to find the abbot in charge."

Zhao Zheng said "Oh", and ate again.

The food here in the capital is much more refined than the one in the border area. It is the first time that Zhao Zheng has seen deep-fried small siu mai, and the children eat very strangely.

Not long after Zhao Lingyun left, Aunt Hua came into the house and told Jiang Mingyue that she was going out to inquire about the news.

Jiang Mingyue sent her auntie to the door of the house and asked in a low voice, "Should I bring some silver taels?"

It costs money to find someone to inquire about the news.

Aunt Hua patted her pocket, "Take it with you."

Jiang Mingyue took out a purse from her sleeve. Regardless of whether Aunt Hua was or not, relying on her own strength, Jiang Mingyue directly stuffed the purse in Aunt Hua's pocket and said, "You use the broken pieces in it. silver."

Aunt Hua had no choice. She wanted to return her purse, Jiang Mingyue didn't want it, and she couldn't throw her purse on the ground, so Aunt Hua could only go out with the money Jiang Mingyue gave her.

Jiang Mingyue had nothing to do, so she went to sit in Zhao Yaoniang's room again and tried embroidery. As a result, Jiang Mingyue had no patience and threw the embroidery needles. Jiang Mingyue was once again sure that he was not the material for this job.

After walking around in Zhao Yaoniang's house, Jiang Mingyue sat down in a daze, she really couldn't find anything to do. But this kind of weather outside, she was sitting in a warm room with a cup of hot tea in her hand, Jiang Mingyue felt pretty good. She wanted stability. Isn't it a peace now?

When Jiang Mingyue sat in the room in a daze, Zhao Lingyun braved the wind and snow all the way to Biyun Temple, and then heard the Zhike monk tell him that Master Qingjing had gone away.

Zhao Lingyun: "When did he leave?"

Knowing guest monk: "The day before yesterday."

Zhao Lingyun: "He is an old man traveling far away in this weather? Isn't he afraid of throwing himself to death?"

Knowing guest monk: "Amitabha."

Zhao Lingyun: "Can you not read this? Can you speak?"

Knowing guest monk: "Amitabha."

Zhao Lingyun: "Okay, go to Amitabha."

The knowledgeable monk said: "Master..."

Zhao Lingyun: "Go away."

The Zhike monk was scared of Zhao Lingyun, and heard that Zhao Lingyun let him go. This person, like a pardon, hurriedly left.

Zhao Lingyun said to Calabash: "I think that old bald donkey is to hide from me."

Calabash: "Isn't it?"

Zhao Lingyun snorted coldly. Now it's useless for anyone to persuade him. Qing Jing, the old bald donkey, just ran away because he was sorry for him.

Calabash: "Then what shall we do now? Master Qingjing is not here."

Zhao Lingyun: "Pick the red plum from this temple and go home and show it to your wife."

He can't make this trip in vain!