Getting Rich from Legend of Zhen Huan

When you come to Xiuyun Temple, how can you not visit the most famous Dragon Pond and Ginkgo Tree?

So Liu Youyou monitored the footsteps of the Jiang family mother and son, and came to Longtan just in time. At this time, the Jiang family mother and son were coming to Longtan after visiting the ginkgo tree.

Liu Youyou was looking down at the water, and said to Jianqiu beside him with great emotion: "This water is indeed the place where the dragon lives, it is so clear that it seems to have only a shallow bottom."

Jianqiu was also shocked by the transparent pool of water and nodded without speaking.

The mother and son of the Jiang family appeared at a high place, and when they were about to come down, Liu Youyou looked up at the right time.

Jiang Chen was concentrating on supporting Jiang's mother. The stairs here were not flat and were filled with moisture all year round, so he had to be careful with every step.

Jiang Chen warned his mother: "Mom, be careful where you step. There may be moss everywhere."

Jiang's mother replied with a smile: "I know! I know!"

As Jiang's mother spoke, she looked into the distance and met Liu Youyou's gaze from a distance.

When Jiang's mother saw Liu Youyou's face, her feet felt empty. If Jiang Chen hadn't supported her, she would have fallen from dozens of stone steps.

Jiang Chen was startled by her slipping foot. He hugged her tightly and said, "Mother said she would be careful, but this is really dangerous."

But Jiang's mother did not respond. Jiang Chen looked up in confusion, only to see Jiang's mother's face full of tears, staring blankly down.

Jiang Chen followed his gaze and saw a group of servants surrounding the lady in the middle. The lady was extremely beautiful, but her clothes and jewelry were all extremely expensive. It was obvious that she was not from an ordinary family.

Liu Youyou also noticed two people coming from a distance, and there was also a young man. In order to avoid suspicion, he said, "There are other tourists coming, let's do the same!"

So the group followed the path down to the main hall and did not meet the Jiang mother and son.

When Jiang's mother saw the people below were about to leave, she hurriedly tried to pounce on them.

Jiang Chen felt his mother's movements, held her tightly, and said, "Mother, who did you see?"

Mother Jiang uttered a sentence from her chest: "That's Mu Fang, that's your sister, Brother Chen, go get her back!"

Jiang Chen was reminded by his mother and recalled the appearance of the lady in his mind. He felt that she looked familiar when he first saw her, but after comparing her carefully, he was shocked to find that the woman was 40% similar to his mother when she was young.

But my sister is still alive, no matter how well she takes care of herself, she shouldn’t look so young. That lady is obviously a newlywed.

So Jiang Chen said, "Mother, think about it carefully. My sister's age doesn't match that lady's!"

Mother Jiang leaned against Jiang Chen helplessly and said sadly, "That's Mu Fang. I have imagined her countless times. That's what Mu Fang will look like when she grows up."

Seeing that Jiang's mother was not clear-headed, Jiang Chen carried Jiang's mother and asked for help from a passing young monk. He arranged for Jiang's mother to stay in a guest room. The abbot of Xiuyun Temple also knew a little about medicine. He diagnosed: "This female donor is too sad and has lost her mind for a while. I can massage a few acupuncture points for her."

So he took out the ointment he had made, dipped a handkerchief into the ointment, pressed a few acupoints on the head, and finally placed the handkerchief under Jiang's mother's nose.

After a while, Jiang's mother regained consciousness. She asked Jiang Chen weakly, "Brother Chen, what happened to me?"

Jiang Chen didn't want to expose what happened in front of others, so he just said, "Mother couldn't stand the high altitude just now, so my son went to find the abbot. Fortunately, the monk has excellent medical skills, so mother was able to wake up."

Jiang's mother was still in a daze and didn't say anything.

After what happened to Jiang's mother, she had no mood to continue shopping, so she and her son returned the same way they came.

As they walked back, Jiang Chen asked the young monk who was leading the way, "Little Master, are there any distinguished guests coming today?"

The little monk was naive and looked shocked, as if asking, "How did you know that?"

Jiang Chen smiled and said, "Although I have never been here before, I know that ordinary temples are not so heavily guarded. There are people guarding every ten steps, for fear that people will get lost."

The young monk hung his head in dejection: "The donor is indeed sharp-eyed. A distinguished person has come. The distinguished person did not want to disturb the people, so he told the abbot not to make a fuss. I didn't expect that the donor would still see through it."

Jiang Chen said modestly: "It's just a coincidence, but it can mobilize the whole temple. This noble person must be extremely noble! Only your temple has outstanding people and beautiful scenery to attract noble people."

Jiang Chen's flattery made the little monk very happy, "That's not it, that comes from..."

The young monk realized that he had almost let the cat out of the bag, and quickly covered his mouth, staring at Jiang Chen nervously with his big, round eyes.

Jiang Chen said with a smile: "Young Master didn't let anything slip, don't be nervous, let's talk about something else, let's not talk about it anymore."

The young monk nodded in agreement and continued to talk about other things happily.

Finally, the little monk sent the Jiang mother and son to the gate of the temple and waved goodbye reluctantly.

Jiang Chen smiled and said goodbye, turned around, and retracted his smile. The little monk retracted his smile quickly, but Jiang Chen still heard the first word that was not spoken, "Emperor".

What is indescribably precious, it is more reasonable to add the word "emperor" to it. That lady who looks like my sister is from the palace!

Jiang Chen didn't know whether he should cry or laugh. The mother and son returned home in silence.

Mother Jiang was still not feeling well, so Jiang Chen helped her lie down on the bed.

Mother Jiang looked at Jiang Chen who was busy running around and suddenly said, "Brother Chen, mother is right. That lady really looks like your sister."

Mother Jiang struggled to get up and ordered Jiang Chen to take out the scrolls that were kept in her study.

Jiang Chen spread out the paintings one by one. They were paintings of his sister as she grew older, from the year she was abducted to the present day when she should be in her thirties. The portrait of her when she was fifteen or sixteen was about eighty percent like the person he saw today.

Jiang Chen looked at the portraits in silence. It turned out that Jiang's mother had never given up on looking for her sister, but she had no choice but to keep the thought to herself.

Jiang's mother was not good at painting, so it was Jiang's father who painted for her. I don't know how long it took Jiang's mother to paint so vividly. Perhaps, in the past twenty years, Jiang's mother used this method to relieve her pain.

Jiang's mother explained sheepishly, "Your sister is missing, and your father is gone too. I was afraid I would forget their faces and not be able to find them when I got to the underworld, so I just drew a picture."

Jiang Chen said, "Mother, your drawing is very good. Isn't this fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl the same as the lady today?"

Speaking of this, Jiang's mother said excitedly: "That must be Mu Fang's daughter! We are going to find your sister!"

Jiang Chen thought of the information he got from the young monk and felt no joy.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Today my son learned from the young monk that the lady seemed to be from the palace."

Jiang's mother seemed not to have heard clearly: "Chen'er, please say it again."

Jiang Chen came close to Jiang's mother and said, "That's the nobleman from the palace."

Jiang's mother couldn't bear such great joy and sorrow and fainted.

Jiang Chen quickly called for a doctor.

After that, Jiang's mother was ill on and off for a month. After she recovered, she burned the portraits and never mentioned the unknown lady again.