Exile: Empty half of the capital and blow up the enemy's palace

The next day, after breakfast, Yun Qingqing accompanied the elder lady to the White Horse Temple. She asked Xiaobai to have a good rest at home and did not take it to the White Horse Temple.

This time, the elder lady did not let other family members accompany her to the White Horse Temple. She only brought Yun Qingqing with her. The two of them got on the carriage, which slowly drove through the busy streets and headed towards the White Horse Temple outside the city.

Yun Qingqing sat in the carriage, thinking about what was going to happen next. She decided to give the elder lady a heads-up so that she could be mentally prepared. So she said to her, "Grandma, I had a nightmare last night."

"Abao, what did you dream about?" the elder lady asked with concern.

Yun Qingqing replied, "Grandmother, I dreamed that news came from the border that the Duke of Huguo's mansion was collaborating with the enemy and treason, and the emperor ordered that our mansion be confiscated and exiled."

Upon hearing this, the elder lady frowned slightly, then relaxed again. She consoled him, "Abao, dreams are always the other way around. Don't overthink it. Besides, our Protectorate Mansion is loyal to the Emperor and will never treason."

Despite this comfort, the elder lady felt uneasy in her heart. Just because their Duke of Protectorate Mansion would not collaborate with the enemy and commit treason, did not mean that others would not frame their Duke of Protectorate Mansion.

Moreover, the emperor is a very suspicious person and is not confident about their Duke of Huguo's Mansion.

If news really came that the Duke of Huguo's Mansion was collaborating with the enemy and committing treason at the border, the emperor would most likely punish them without any investigation.

Yun Qingqing didn't say anything more after hearing this. She had already been given the vaccination, and it would not be good to say too much. She just had to wait and see how things developed.

Neither of them spoke after that. The carriage drove for a long time and finally stopped at the gate of White Horse Temple.

Yun Qingqing helped the elder lady get off the carriage, and saw many carriages parked outside the White Horse Temple. Many ladies from aristocratic families dressed in gorgeous clothes got off the carriages and walked into the temple.

There were also many people walking into the temple in an endless stream. It seemed that they all wanted to go to the White Horse Temple to pray for blessings and peace. Yun Qingqing's eyes moved. Is this White Horse Temple so popular?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard two women walking by me say:

"Today, so many people have come to the White Horse Temple to ask for amulets to ward off that evil creature. I'm afraid we won't be able to get any.

"Don't say such unpleasant things. Let's get in quickly. We must get the amulet today no matter what. That evil creature came out and did bad things in broad daylight yesterday, and it made me very nervous."

"Don't panic. I heard that evil creature only targets wealthy families and won't come to your house."

"That's true, but it's good to have peace of mind. Let's get in quickly, otherwise the amulet will be gone."

Yun Qingqing raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and thought to herself that she was actually increasing the Bodhisattva's achievements.

When the elder lady heard their discussion, a solemn look appeared on her face. How could such an evil creature suddenly appear in the capital?

"Grandma, let's go in." Yun Qingqing said affectionately, holding the elder lady's arm.

She had a special feeling of intimacy with the original owner's family, as if they were really her own family, allowing her to get along with them very naturally. She felt that it might be the original owner's emotions that were quietly affecting her.

The elder lady nodded, and the two followed the crowd into the White Horse Temple.

The temple was filled with the smell of incense, the sound of chanting could be heard, and pilgrims came and went, making it very lively.

The prayer hall was even more crowded, with a long queue outside. Everyone had a worried look on their face, obviously wanting to obtain amulets that could help them deal with the evil spirits.

The elder lady took a look and frowned slightly. With so many people here today, it was not a good time to ask for a talisman.

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard the clear voice of my granddaughter next to me:

"Grandma, do you also want to ask for a talisman to ward off that evil thing?"

The elder lady smiled and shook her head, saying, "Grandmother saw that you were a little uneasy and was worried about you, so she wanted to ask for a peace amulet for you."

As she spoke, she looked at Yun Qingqing with concern, "Abao, if you feel unwell, you must tell grandma, don't hide it from grandma."

Abao finally recovered, and she didn't want anything to happen to her again.

Yun Qingqing nodded repeatedly and said, "Grandma, I'm fine. There's no need to ask for any amulets."

At this moment, a young novice monk came over and said in a gentle and respectful voice, "Madam Marshal, Master Minghui wants to see you."

Upon hearing this, the elder lady's eyes flashed with surprise. Master Minghui liked to be close to others and never received pilgrims, let alone invited them specifically. This sudden invitation must have a deep meaning. She said to the young monk, "Please lead the way, little master."

"Madam Marshal, Master Minghui only wants to see you."

Upon hearing this, Yun Qingqing immediately said tactfully, "Grandma, please follow this young master to see Master Minghui. I want to travel around."

The elder lady was very curious about what Master Minghui had suddenly invited her to do, so she nodded and instructed, "Then don't go far away, don't go to places where there are few people."

Yun Qingqing nodded and said, "Grandma, don't worry, I will take good care of myself. Go quickly, don't keep Master Minghui waiting for too long."

Upon hearing this, the elder lady said nothing more and followed the little monk away.

After watching the elder lady leave, Yun Qingqing walked through the bustling crowd onto a quiet and deserted path, walking leisurely.

"Fool." Suddenly a rude voice sounded from behind. Yun Qingqing looked in the direction of the voice and saw a girl in a gorgeous dress and an arrogant look walking towards her with disdain on her face and a sarcastic smile on her lips.

Yun Qingqing recognized this girl. She was Princess Anle, the youngest daughter of Prince Kang - Zhou Anle. Her father, Prince Kang, was the current emperor's full brother and was deeply loved by the emperor. She was also deeply loved by her father. She was arrogant and domineering, and liked to bully the weak. The original owner was one of her favorite targets.

Just as she was thinking, Zhou Anle came in front of her and looked at her with disdain and ridicule, "Fool, you dare to come to the White Horse Temple? Aren't you afraid that your stupid appearance will make the Buddha sick?" Zhou Anle's words were full of disgust, as if Yun Qingqing's appearance here was a blasphemy to the White Horse Temple.

"The idiot is going crazy and wants to hit someone." Yun Qingqing said seriously.

Zhou Anle was stunned for a moment, his eyes scornful, "You're getting more and more stupid...ah——"

An unexpected slap hit Zhou Anle's right cheek hard, and he screamed in pain.

Zhou Anle covered her face and was about to curse, but before she could open her mouth, another slap came towards her left cheek.

"Ah——" Zhou Anle screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

Yun Qingqing slapped her so hard that her chin was twisted and half of her face was swollen like a pig's head.

"Fool, you dare to hit me, I...ah——" Another heavy slap hit her right cheek, and her right cheek became red and swollen.

Zhou Anle was so angry that his eyes widened into two tubes, and he roared angrily at the top of his lungs, ready to fight Yun Qingqing to the death.

Yun Qingqing always preferred to act with her hands rather than talk. Too lazy to talk to her, she raised her hand and slapped her directly to the ground, then grabbed her head and slammed it against the ground.

Zhou Anle's head was bleeding, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted.

"This is what happens when you mess with a fool." Yun Qingqing stood up and blew on her hands. Her hands were sore from scratching. She was really shameless.

Looking at Zhou Anle who had fainted on the ground, Yun Qingqing touched her chin and wondered what to do with her.

Zhou Anle can't let her go back alive this time, otherwise it will definitely get him into trouble.

Let's send her to see the King of Hell.

After all, Zhou Anle was cruel and ruthless. He bullied others by relying on his power. I don’t know how many innocent people he tortured to death. He deserved to die.

She is not a saint, so she will not forgive those who do evil with a saintly heart. She will beat those who deserve to be beaten and kill those who deserve to be killed. Forgiveness is God's business. What she has to do is to send these people to see God.

Thinking of this, Yun Qingqing looked intently at the leaves not far away and activated her supernatural powers.

The leaves suddenly fell off the branches and pierced into Zhou Anle's body accurately like sharp knives, making her look like a hedgehog.

"It's really a bargain for you to die like this." Yun Qingqing said with a bit of regret, then took out the corpse-dissolving water from the space and turned her into a pool of blood. She turned around and left in a leisurely manner. Hmm... I'm going to Zhou Anle's house tonight. If Zhou Anle hadn't caused this scene, she would have forgotten about Prince Kang's Mansion. Speaking of this Prince Kang, he is an ambitious man who pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger...