Mu Yunyao continued to copy for two days and one night before she finished copying the Buddhist scriptures on the day before Old Master Su's death. She instructed Jin Lan to place the scriptures in the box properly as she became extremely tired.
Just when he wanted to rest, he heard from Jin QIngfu that Su Yaxian was here. A few days ago, the First Madam had announced that Su Yuyi was sick and that she was extremely ill. The doctors had even invited her over a few times, but in reality, according to her guesses, Su Yuyi had closed the door and was teaching the woman that the First Madam had found to dance. It should be …
He wanted that woman to replace the fairy from the Moon Palace, who was the source of all the rumors in the capital.
Since she couldn't go to Baohua Temple because she was "ill," Su Yaxian and others would take her place.
Sure enough, after Su Yaxian entered the door and greeted them, she said, "Little sister Yunyao, mother arranged for me to come and invite aunty to go with you to the Treasure Hua Temple to pray for grandfather's scripture."
"Thank you, second sister, for specially coming over. I wonder who else would be here besides us?" Since father and second uncle both had their own work to do, and since he couldn't leave now, his eldest brother took a leave and brought his aunt, you, Ya Jing, and Ya Ling's younger sister to Baohua Temple. Originally, elder sister was going there as well, but unexpectedly, she caught a cold a few days ago.
It was the day of death for the Mansion. As for Su You's little sister, her health has always been weak, and she rarely goes out of the mansion, so naturally she can't go out either. Second aunt also has to stay in the mansion to look after her, so this year, only the few of us will be able to go out. "
Mu Yunyao smiled slightly, "This is also good. Coincidentally, my mother and I just returned back to the Su Family this year, so we should specifically pray for grandfather's blessing."
Su Yaxian just smiled and didn't say anything. She saw Su Qing walk down with her people. After bowing, she followed them out of the Primordial Moon Pavilion and walked towards the inner sect.
Someone had long prepared the carriage, so Mu Yunyao and the rest arrived at the door and saw Su Qingwu waiting by the side of the carriage.
Su Qingwu stepped forward and bowed to Su Qing, "Greetings, Aunt. The carriage has been prepared. The journey to Baohua Temple is a bit far. Please bear with it for now."
"It's fine." After Su Qing finished speaking, she brought Mu Yunyao directly onto the carriage and headed towards the east city gate.
One was given to Mu Yunyao and Su Qing, while the other was given to the Su Yaxian and Su Yan. The interior of the carriage was very comfortable and spacious, even with the servants they brought, it was still extremely spacious.
Si Qin brewed a cup of tea and passed it to Su Qing and Mu Yunyao. "Mistress, Mistress, it will take about two hours to get to Baohua Temple. We can take advantage of this time to rest. We will need to kneel for three days at Baohua Temple. It has been very tiring." Mu Yunyao immediately smiled when she thought of Senior Servant Qi, who had been sent over by the First Wife. Just now, she had been thinking about why the First Wife had sent her over, but upon hearing Si Qin's words, she understood that Senior Servant Qi was a pair of eyes that the First Wife had sent over.
If some went against the rules, the reputation of being unfilial would spread out in an instant.
It was just that the Great Matriarch had bribed a few people to stir up some trouble on her way to Baohua Temple. He wondered when she would make the decision to have someone make a move.
Mu Yunyao hadn't been able to rest well for the past two days because of the scriptures. The carriage swayed slightly, and before long, she fell asleep while leaning on Su Qing's shoulder.
Si Qin wanted to support Mu Yunyao, but when she saw Su Qing shake her head in refusal, she quietly sat to the side, constantly paying attention to her surroundings.
When Mu Yunyao woke up again, she was already at the foot of the Precious Flower Temple. "I actually unknowingly slept for such a long time, why didn't mother wake me up? I've slept for such a long time, your shoulders must be numb and numb. "
Su Qing smiled at her. "These few days, you have been working extremely hard to copy the Buddhist scriptures. Mother wants to let you sleep for a while more."
Mu Yunyao's heart ached as she stepped forward to help pinch her shoulder. Upon touching it, she saw that Su Qing couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. In her heart, she was silently blaming herself for sleeping too peacefully.
However, Su Qing didn't seem to care at all. She shook her head slightly and said, "Alright, I won't be so spoiled. Besides, mother is happy to see you sleeping soundly."
Mu Yunyao couldn't hold back her laughter. She helped Su Qing off the carriage and looked at the Treasure Hua Temple, which was high up on the steps.
Baohua Temple had a history of several hundred years. Among them, the most magnificent ancient temple had experienced two wars and had protected many people. As a result, the incense burner here was extremely flourishing.
Every year, the Su Clan would come here to pray for their blessings. Therefore, they had already reserved a chamber in the inner court at Baohua Temple. As soon as they entered the temple gate, monks came to lead the way. Mu Yunyao arranged for people to place the things they brought into the chamber. She couldn't help but walk out of the courtyard to look at the ginkgo trees.
These ginkgo trees had been planted for who knows how many years. The towering canopy of these trees was enormous, and from time to time, yellow ginkgo leaves would fall to the ground.
Mu Yunyao slightly raised her head and stretched out a finger to catch a leaf. She gently smiled and said, "This really is a good place for people to focus and calm their hearts."
"Yunyao?" Su Qingwu stood not far away and looked at Mu Yunyao, who was holding onto a leaf. He couldn't help but tighten his grip.
In order to pay her respects to the Old Master Su, Mu Yunyao had dressed extremely elegantly. She wore a moon-white butterfly pattern plain dress, and even the jewelry on her head had been replaced with silver pearl hairpins.
Seeing Su Qingwu, the smile on Mu Yunyao's face became colder: "Cousin brother, what do you need?"
"Have you finished copying your scripture?"
"Of course I've copied it, that's for my grandfather's filial piety. Although First Aunt has sent a lot of scriptures, since it's filial piety, then even if I can't sleep for a few days, I still have to finish copying the scriptures."
Looking at the smiling Mu Yunyao, who was completely on guard, Su Qingwu felt extremely uncomfortable. He wanted to break her mask and let her reveal her true emotions to him. "Do you know of the rumors about Guan Yuyi in the capital?"
Mu Yunyao slightly raised her brows. "The matter has been spread like this for so long, does anyone in the capital not know?"
"Then does this have anything to do with you?" "For some reason, the first person he suspected after the matter came out was Mu Yunyao." I've only been in the capital for a few days, and I don't even leave the mansion, so what ability do I have to arrange this? Besides, I only want to live peacefully and I don't want to cause any trouble. My cousin framed me for no reason. Don't tell me he wants me and my mother to die …
Are you done? " Mu Yunyao had just finished speaking when a gust of wind blew past, stirring up fine dust and causing her to hurriedly raise her sleeves to cover herself. Closing her eyes, she let out a low cry.
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