The royal family reads her mind, and the cannon fodder daughter creates the Feihou Mansion

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Song Yunxi did not hide it from Emperor Qinglong and told Ye Xuanqi his request generously. Both father and son were quite surprised, but did not have any questions.

Ye Xuanqi agreed immediately: "Don't worry."

Although there were only two words, they made Song Yunxi feel at ease. She would have a tough battle ahead and she would never allow herself to make any mistakes.

Seeing Song Yunxi's haggard appearance, Wang Yuan, who was going to dress up as Master Huicheng and return to Yunling Temple to take charge, asked her, "Miss, do you want to go to the temple to pray?"

Although he didn't know what had happened, seeing that Song Yunxi was worried and increasingly haggard these days, he knew that something difficult must have happened.

He knew that his abilities were limited and he couldn't help the young lady, but he also wanted to share her worries.

"Pray for blessings?"

Song Yunxi smiled bitterly: "It's just deceiving yourself."

If praying really worked, then what would it matter if she knelt until her knees were broken?

But the curse on my father and brother cannot be solved by praying.

Wang Yuan didn't know what Song Yunxi was thinking, so he continued, "The Yunling Temple's three-year prayer festival is here. I heard that those who pray during the festival will be blessed by the Buddha."

Song Yunxi suddenly realized that it was the Yunling Temple's triennial prayer festival. No wonder Wang Yuan wanted to go back.

"I had forgotten about this blessing festival at Yunling Temple."

Before the appearance of Master Huicheng disguised as Wang Yuan, Yunling Temple had never been popular, but the once-in-three-years prayer festival was an exception.

The mysterious abbot of Yunling Temple will only appear during the blessing festival.

Legend has it that the abbot of Yunling Temple is also an accomplished monk, but he has been in seclusion for the sake of cultivation. He only appears during the prayer festival held every three years to chant scriptures and pray for the people.

Those who have been blessed by the abbot will be blessed with good fortune and everything will go smoothly for the next three years.

Therefore, the Yunling Temple, which is not very popular on ordinary days, is extremely prosperous during the Blessing Festival. Citizens from the capital city will flock to the Yunling Temple, and even dignitaries are no exception.

After all, who doesn’t want everything to go smoothly?

I also heard that the abbot of Yunling Temple was very accurate in reading faces. Those whose faces he had read had smooth careers and prosperous families, and women found their ideal husbands and lived a happy life.

Although Master Huicheng was also very accurate in reading faces, he no longer read faces for anyone after the incident of Song Yunxi and Song Muxue's real and fake daughter. Therefore, the opportunity for the abbot to come out of seclusion to pray for the people was even more rare.

Song Yunxi asked Wang Yuan: "You have been in Yunling Temple for so long, have you ever met the abbot?"

"Never."

Wang Yuan shook his head: "When I arrived at the temple, the abbot was already in seclusion, and the affairs of the temple were all in the charge of several chief monks. I was only acting as the abbot."

He didn't know what Song Yunxi was thinking, but after she pondered for a long time, she said softly, "It's good to pray for such a rare opportunity."

Two days later would be the Yunling Temple's triennial prayer festival. Song Yunxi would go with not only Madam Zhu but also the Song Jinxin sisters. Even Shi Yingnan and Yue Gulan, who didn't believe in these things, accompanied her.

"I can go by myself. You don't have to accompany me."

Especially Shi Yingnan and Yue Gulan, one of them was busy with military training, and the other was busy investigating cases in the Dali Temple. They only squeezed out time from their busy schedules just to accompany her.

Yue Gulan held her hand and said, "Although we don't know what happened to you recently, we can still accompany you."

Shi Yingnan also smiled and said, "We are all sisters, why should you be polite to us?"

If they hadn't met Song Yunxi, they wouldn't dare to imagine what their fate would be.

When they arrived at Yunling Temple, the gate was indeed so crowded that it was about to be broken. Song Yunxi was a little surprised that there were so many believers.

Qing He leaned close to Song Yunxi's ear and whispered, "Thank goodness Wang Yuan reserved a room in advance, otherwise I would have been exhausted today."

Zhou Churou was a little discouraged when she saw so many people: "I thought there would be fewer people this year, so I could get the abbot to pray for me! I didn't expect the blessing festival to be advanced, and there are more people than in previous years."

Song Yunxi tilted her head and asked her, "You said the Blessing Festival is advanced this year?"

Thinking that she had been locked up in the Song family's backyard since returning to the capital, and that she had only been truly free for more than a year, Zhou Churou explained, "The Blessing Festival was always in September in previous years, but this year it was moved forward to June for some reason."

Song Jinxin was also a little puzzled: "I asked Second Mother, she said that this blessing festival had never existed before, and it was only held more than 20 years ago, but it was always held in September. This is the first time it has been moved forward to June."

Mrs. Zhu followed a few young women and felt that she had become much younger: "Don't worry about the month, we come here to pray for the safety and well-being of ourselves and our families."

Song Yunxi smiled and said, "Aunt Yuan is right."

Madam Zhu patted the back of Song Yunxi's hand gently: "Don't worry, everything will turn out well."

Both Grand Tutor Zhu and Zhu Xuanheng were trusted by Emperor Qinglong, and Zhu Xuanheng was also the Grand Tutor of the Crown Prince and an important minister of the Cabinet. He was well aware of the matters between Master and Disciple Song Wentian, so Madam Zhu also knew something about it.

Mrs. Zhu naturally hoped that everything would be over.

Song Yunxi forced herself to cheer up: "Aunt Yuan is right, everything can turn out well."

After they chatted for a while, Wang Yuan, who had been waiting for Song Yunxi, ordered someone to come and take them to the side room to rest first.

Wang Yuan disguised himself as Master Huicheng, so it was inconvenient for him to come and greet them in person. If his identity was revealed, it would cause trouble for Song Yunxi.

But no one expected that they would meet Song Muxue when they arrived at the room.

How could they bear to see their rooms being occupied, and by someone as notorious as Song Muxue?

Shi Yingnan, who had the most direct and explosive personality, was the first to explode: "What kind of thing dares to get close to us!"

Even if it was a prostitute, they would be able to accept it, but not Song Muxue. Shi Yingnan felt nauseous when seeing her.

Yue Gulan was not polite: "Oh, who was it I thought it was? It turns out to be... Oh, I forgot to ask what to call her? Is it Master Shen's concubine, or the Sixth Prince's wife, or should I call her Master Shen's bed-warming maid now?"

"By the way, if I remember correctly, you also seduced His Royal Highness Prince Kang!"

Ren Xiangyu added: "Not only that, she also has her lover, her second brother, who has taken care of her since she was a child!"

Shi Yingnan sneered: "So, what should we call this person?"

For Song Muxue, there was nothing wrong with her choice of man. Men were meant to be used by her and to bring her wealth and glory. But when someone said all these things in public, even she, who was thick-skinned, felt a little embarrassed.

With red eyes, she looked at Song Yunxi: "Sister, no matter what, we were sisters once. Are you going to let them slander me like this?"

Song Yunxi raised her hand to rub her forehead tiredly and irritably, and called softly, "Sizhu."

Sizhu immediately stepped forward and slapped Song Muxue hard in the face.