The Farmer's Female Doctor

Chapter 134

Xiangyun Temple is 45 miles away from the capital. Although it is not as famous as Baoguo Temple, a royal temple in the capital, it has a history of hundreds of years. The presiding master of the temple, Master Huichen, is also a famous monk of a generation. Therefore, Xiangyun Temple is also the temple with the most incense in and out of the capital. one.

Along the way, Liu Laoliu, the coachman, couldn't keep his mouth shut, and told Wei Qingluan a lot about Xiangyun Temple.For example, the landforms of Xiangyun Temple, the distribution of guest rooms, how the presiding master Huichen has a unique eye, and can see the good and bad of people, and so on.

But at this moment, Wei Qingluan was thinking about Yan Hong's affairs all the time, how could he be in the mood to listen to his vernacular.Occasionally, when I listen to it, I am either annoyed or impatient, or I hear the strange places of Xiangyun Temple, and I admire him for knowing so much before paying attention.

At this moment, she kept thinking why Yan Hong left suddenly.Could it be that he was being persecuted, or something happened?

Thinking of this, Wei Qingluan couldn't help but thump in his heart.The reason why she didn't think so before was because she had seen Yan Hong dance the sword before, and she felt that he must have extraordinary skills.Ordinary people should not be his opponents.

Besides, there was no trace of a fight in the room, so she didn't think about that.

But now that I think about it, although Yan Hong has more personality, he is not the kind of rascal who cheats on food and drink, or else he would not have said anything like not eating what he came to when we met for the first time.Could it be that something happened suddenly, or why did he leave in the middle of the night?

And what is the meaning of the half jade pendant he left behind?

With doubts in his heart, Wei Qingluan felt his thoughts rush.An hour later, Liu Laoliu's throat was about to smoke, and she had already walked more than forty miles. When she reached Xiangyun Temple, she couldn't figure out the reason.

If she can't figure it out, she just doesn't want to think about it, she made the final conclusion in her heart, no matter what Yan Hong used his own money, he could be regarded as his servant, then he was betraying the master.

After getting out of the car and sending Liu Laoliu to stay at the inn at the foot of the mountain, Wei Qingluan walked up the stairs to the Xiangyun Temple halfway up the mountain, carrying his own baggage on his back.

It's freezing cold in winter, and there has just been a heavy snowfall a few days ago.The road is difficult, and Xiangyun Temple is on the mountain, so there are not many people coming these days.When he heard that there was a guest house to live in, Wei Qingluan couldn't help asking: "Which guest house does Mrs. Lin in the General's Mansion live in? Can my courtyard be closer to the General's Mansion's courtyard?"

The monk who received him was a forty-year-old monk. After looking Wei Qingluan up and down, he said with a smile: "That's fine, you are the only one living in a guest house. It's convenient to be closer to the guest house in the general's mansion. However, if you want to live there, you need to register the sesame oil money here first.”

Naturally, he had seen that Wei Qingluan was disguised as a man, and dressed luxuriously. He was not the kind of owner who had no money, so he thought about the convenience of the hatchback.

And Wei Qingluan looked up and saw the great monk took out a record of meritorious deeds from the side.When he opened it, he saw a page that was almost full of writing, the least of which was no less than 50 taels of silver.She immediately understood that although the guest house of Xiangyun Temple did not collect money directly, it also divided places according to the identity of the guests and the sesame oil money donated.

"Then thank you, master." The purpose of coming this time is to get close to Mrs. Lin, and Wei Qingluan certainly doesn't care about the money.She nodded, thinking about how much money she would need to eat and live here for a month, and at the same time she had to take the money out of her sleeve pocket.

But at this moment, suddenly a thin monk standing next to him looked at Wei Qingluan and said, "Senior brother, you can't arrange this. Mrs. Lin is our regular customer, and this benefactor is very faceless, and he doesn't even dare to show his true face." I don’t know what kind of intentions you have for revealing it? For the safety of the old lady in the general’s mansion, she can’t be allowed to live in the guest courtyard of the North Court.”

It turned out that Wei Qingluan was a woman disguised as a man, but she disagreed with her living near Mrs. Lin's yard.

The guest rooms of Xiangyun Temple are divided into three parts: north, south and middle.On the bright side, the direction and position are pressed, but there are actually three levels.The South Courtyard of the Lower Class Guest House is at the foot of the mountain, where the family members of ordinary people live, and the houses are the most, so it can be regarded as a place where ordinary people go.The north courtyard of the Intermediate Guest House is on the mountainside, and the seven or eight courtyards are higher-level places for entertaining the dignitaries and eunuchs in the capital.The best upper house is on the top of the mountain, only two or three, and it is only used as a place for the royal relatives to come and stay.

The three courtyards have different grades, so I won't go into details one by one, and all the furnishings and services in them are naturally different according to the grades.

On the road just now, Big Mouth Liu Laoliu also said this, and Wei Qingluan happened to listen to it.I know that Mrs. Lin has been lighting the ever-burning lanterns for all the deceased relatives in this Xiangyun Temple for five years.And because of the unfortunate experience in the General's Mansion, Xiangyun Temple has always reserved for her the relatively superior house in the North Courtyard.

She was about to live next to Mrs. Lin, but at this moment someone suddenly stood up to stop her, of course she was not happy.

But Wei Qingluan didn't show it, put his palms together to the thin monk, and asked, "Dare to ask the master's honorific title."

I didn't expect that when I stopped her with my words, the woman still treated me with courtesy, the monk's eyes flashed a bit suspicious, but she still returned the courtesy and said: "Young monk speaks wisely."

"Master Zhiyan," Wei Qingluan said with a chuckle, "Maybe Master usually speaks wisely, but I don't know why he wants to prevent the little girl from living in the North Courtyard?" Since they all saw that she was a daughter, she naturally didn't hide it up.

While talking, she took out a 500 tael silver ticket from her body and said with a wave: "I also came here with a sincere heart, and just now this master, that is, Master Zhiyan, your senior brother also said to let me stay. , but I don’t know why the master wants to stop him?” Originally, she had planned 300 taels of sesame oil money, but now Shengsheng added 200 taels because of his obstruction, and she felt a little more annoyed with Zhiyan in her heart.

"You." Zhiyan couldn't tell why Wei Qingluan almost said that his name was Zhiyan, but he was irrational. Not only could he not see that she came here with sincerity, but he also didn't respect his senior brother.I didn't expect such a teenage girl to teach herself in public.His face immediately pulled down.

And the fat monk next to him couldn't help laughing after hearing Wei Qingluan's words.Then the peacemaker said: "Zhiyan, she disguised herself just for the convenience of doing things. Besides, she is so young, she would have so many thoughts."

That is to say, Wei Qingluan should be arranged near Mrs. Lin's yard.

"You are a senior brother, just make up your own mind." Zhiyan said, his face was gloomy, and he left with a flick of his hand.

(End of this chapter)