One touch and one silence

Nanzhi left the Dali Temple after dinner without paying attention to what happened in the Dali Temple at noon.

It is cloudy today, there is no sun, and the air is quite humid. There is a high probability that it will rain tomorrow.

Nanzhi originally didn't want to go to Qian'an Temple, but then she thought that it had been a while since she had been there.

Go check it out!

Nanzhi took Liuyue to Qian'an Temple.

There are fewer people on the road here than usual. She was a little confused and didn't know why.

According to the previous personality, there are still a lot of people now, and they go back and forth every time regardless of whether it is snowing or sunny.

There is no rain or snow today, but there are fewer people, which is interesting.

The two stopped the carriage at the old place, changed their clothes, and went to the old place.

The most enthusiastic person is always the teahouse owner.

"The Taoist priest is here!"

"Sir, please send the Taoist priest's chair and table to him."

As the woman called out, her man was already carrying a table and walking towards Nanzhi, followed by the well-behaved boy, who was carrying two chairs in his hands.

When he saw Nanzhi, he gave her a big smile in a naive way.

The child's innocent smile relieved Nanzhi's depression caused by Yuan Wuqing's fake fiancée.

"What a good boy!"

Nanzhi praised it.

Now the couple also became happy.

Before Nanzhi put the fortune-telling cloth on the table, a man rushed over and scared him.

"Master! Master!"

"Please let my mother go. I am willing to pay any price!"

Nanzhi listened to what the man kneeling on the ground and kowtowing said and felt a little confused.

What the hell, what mother?

This person was like a cannonball. He rushed over and knelt on the ground and kowtowed. She didn't even know who he was.

"Get up and talk!"

Nanzhi walked forward to help the man up, and then he saw clearly that it was his first customer, Chen Jin.

Nanzhi withdrew her hand and sat back in her chair. She knew what this person was going to do.

There was no expression on her face, and she looked at Chen Jin calmly.

"Chen Jin, you shouldn't come to me for help!"

At this time, not far away, an old lady was about to leave with her maids and nannies, when she suddenly saw what was happening in Nanzhi.

She was a little curious, so she walked over to see what was going on.

Nanzhi was looking at Chen Jin and said calmly, "Instead of coming to beg me, you might as well go and save those innocent children and girls whose lives were harmed by your mother."

"You know very well how your Chen family made their fortune. You have been doing a lot of good deeds over the years. Isn't it to reduce the sins of your parents?"

"Chen Jin, I have given her a chance!"

Chen Jin understood Nanzhi's meaning, but she was his old mother and he could do nothing about it.

Now his old mother is in prison and will be executed after the new year. He can't really watch his old mother die!

Chen Jin grabbed Nanzhi's Taoist robe excitedly. Liu Yue took a look and saw that Nanzhi did not react, so he did not take any action.

"Master, my mother knows she was wrong. Really, if you just come with me to the Dali Temple and stop suing, my mother won't have to die. I beg you, Master."

"I have money." As he said that, he took out a handful of silver bills from his pocket and was about to stuff them into Nanzhi's hand.

Nanzhi:……

This was the first time someone had taken the initiative to give her money.

Nanzhi didn't catch them and let the banknotes fall to the ground.

Her expression was serious and her tone was particularly cold. "Chen Jin, the country has its own laws and the family has its own rules. You understand."

Chen Jin suddenly lost all motivation, collapsed to the ground, covered his face and cried bitterly.

This!

Alas! Nanzhi was helpless.

"Chen Jin, go back. In fact, you know better than anyone what kind of person your mother is. Didn't you take your wife away because your mother wanted to kill her?"

Nanzhi squatted on the ground, looking at Chen Jin, and spoke in a much lighter tone, "Your mother has even wanted to kill me, Chen Jin, do you think your mother can change? She won't change. You know better than anyone that I don't want to see any more innocent people die at her hands."

"So she has to die!"

Nanzhi's tone was very calm, but the words he spoke were particularly cold.

"Your cousin, with the connivance of your mother, has harmed so many of your concubines. Chen Jin, the Da Ling Dynasty is not a place without the law."

"Everyone must abide by the laws of the Great Ling Dynasty, and no one is above the law."

"Your money can indeed solve some problems, but not all of them are the corrupt officials you deal with. Have those you are familiar with been arrested recently?"

"Chen Jin, you are a smart man."

After Nanzhi finished speaking, he said nothing more, stood up, returned to his chair and sat down again.

She didn't know that what she said made an old lady look at her sideways and admire her.

"Master, can this be considered a marriage?"

Nanzhi then shifted his gaze and looked towards the place where the voice was being spoken.

Uh! Isn't this a coincidence?

Isn’t this Yuan Wuqing’s mother?

Nanzhi was looking at the child behind him. Could this be Yuan Wuqing’s child?

"Count! This Taoist priest can count everything! I wonder whose the old lady wants to count?"

With the help of her maid, the old lady sat opposite Nanzhi.

No one paid any attention to the distraught man sitting on the ground.

"I want to calculate for my son whether his true love has arrived."

Nanzhi thought about what Yuan Wuqing had said, and perhaps good things were about to happen, and the old lady came today to fulfill her wish.

"Please extend your hand, old lady!" As soon as she finished speaking, the man quickly extended his hand.

Nanzhi looked at her elderly mother, whose hands were so dry that the bones could be clearly seen under the skin.

There are a lot of age spots on my hands.

She roughly understood it and finally realized that Yuan Wuqing was a man who seemed very smart but sometimes could be extremely soft-hearted.

It turns out that it was this mother who educated him.

In fact, it cannot be said that this mother did a bad job. Yuan's mother was a very ordinary woman. She and Lord Yuan had gone through a lot of hardships and worked their way up from the lower levels to the position of Dali Temple Minister.

Having seen too many pitiful people, this woman became soft-hearted and kind, so she taught her son to observe and listen more, and when handling a case, not to make things difficult for anyone because of their status.

Sometimes success or failure is due to Xiao He.

Yuan Wuqing's position doesn't mean he has to be cold, but sometimes unnecessary softness will affect his judgment.

Unless you have the same ability as her and can determine whether others are good or bad people.

Although nothing has happened yet, who knows what will happen in the future?

"There's been a happy event in the old lady's family recently. I'm afraid it's going to be a double happiness!"

As soon as Nanzhi finished speaking, Old Madam Yuan was stunned, but soon a smile appeared on her face again.

"The Taoist priest's predictions are really accurate. My son has reunited with the woman he had lost for a long time. Today, I came to the abbot to match his horoscopes and to ask when is a good day."

Nanzhi stroked his beard and said calmly, "I guess what the abbot said was wrong!"

You know what, the abbot here is quite something.