Marry my elder sister? Fine! I'll give you the letter of annulment and marry someone else.

Anya Song frowned, "Mom, don't you know her yet? Her love for you is obvious to everyone in the house. She's just saying this on purpose to get you to pay attention to her."

Sun agreed, "Yes, yes, that must be the case."

Sun seemed to be relieved and regained her sanity.

Anya Song said again: “Mom, about that shop…”

Sun absentmindedly patted Song Yale's hand, "Yale, the dowry I gave you is more than enough for you to live on. Let's not offend your sister for now, okay?"

Anya Song couldn't believe that Sun would actually perfunctorily treat her, and her face immediately turned a little ugly, "Mother, don't you know what kind of life I've been living in the East Palace? The reason why the Queen dared to send two beautiful concubines right away was because I didn't have the support of my mother's family. Now you don't care about me anymore?"

"It's not that Mom doesn't care about you, but you've also seen your sister's attitude."

"She is just a junior. You are still alive. How can it be her turn to make the decisions in the Song Mansion?"

Sun was a little tired when she faced Anya Song for the first time, “Ya Le, I have given you everything I can give.”

"So, Mom is telling me to stop being ungrateful and put myself in my proper place?"

"That's not what Mom meant."

"I think that's what you mean. In fact, you love your biological daughter the most. I'm not your biological daughter, so how can you consider everything for me?" Song Yale said and ran away with red eyes.

"Gagaku..."

Sun wanted to chase after him, but just as she took a step, she felt a severe headache and her legs went weak. Fortunately, the maid next to her held her up and she did not fall.

"I've been taking medicine all the time, so why is it that it has no effect on my headache?"

The maid hesitated for a moment before saying, "Madam, you may not know that the prescription you drank before was obtained by the Second Miss at great lengths from Divine Doctor Jiang. Now that it's been changed to a prescription prescribed by an ordinary doctor, the effect is naturally very different."

"Dr. Jiang?"

Sun was extremely surprised. Everyone knew that Dr. Jiang's medical skills were superb and unmatched, but he also had a very strange temper. In addition, his whereabouts were uncertain as he often traveled around the world, so his prescriptions were extremely valuable.

Unexpectedly, Song Zhi got the prescription from Doctor Jiang for her, but she never came to her to take credit for it.

"Yes, I'm going to say something a little out of line. The Second Miss is really good to you, so you should be more considerate of her. How about I ask her if she still wants to use the old recipe?"

"Don't...don't go."

Sun subconsciously refused. She stared blankly in the direction of Qingfeng Courtyard, not knowing what she was thinking.

Song Yale stopped crying after she ran out of the Song Mansion. She deliberately walked slowly and waited for Sun to catch up.

But even after she got into the sedan chair, Sun didn't come out.

She twisted the handkerchief in her hand vigorously, and the resentment in her eyes was so thick that it seemed to solidify.

She closed her eyes and thought about her future. Thinking of the medicine Yaer bought yesterday, she decided to find a way to use it.

Song Zhi returned to Qingfengyuan and quickly forgot about Sun and the others.

Now that the affairs of the mansion have come to an end for the time being, she is preparing to go out to Wanfo Temple.

She tried hard to recall again and confirmed that the incident at Wanfo Temple in her previous life happened three days later, so she asked Xiaotao to pack up and leave tomorrow.

Afraid that Song Yang would worry, she did not tell him her real purpose, but told him that she was very tired recently and wanted to go to Wanfo Temple to pray.

Song Yang also felt that a series of things had happened recently, so it would be good for her to go out and relax, so he didn't investigate further.

The next day, they boarded a carriage to Wanfo Temple early in the morning.

Wanfo Temple is not too far from the capital, but there is a bumpy mountain road occasionally.

Because there were so few people, they spoke very little along the way and it seemed very quiet.

It was not until the afternoon that they arrived at the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

The Wanfo Temple is the largest temple in the entire Tianqi. There are countless eminent monks. Not only do the royal families come to the Wanfo Temple for prayers and offerings of lights, but even many concubines who became nuns after the death of the previous emperor were settled here.

Therefore, Wanfo Temple has another nickname - Tianqiguo Temple.

When they arrived, a kind-looking abbot and a young monk were already waiting outside the door.

The abbot clasped his hands together and said, "I have been waiting for you for a long time. Please come in."

Song Zhi walked in. The smell of incense was very strong inside. Various tall Buddha statues stood in each hall, looking extremely sacred.

Since they were going to stay for a few more days, the old abbot placed them in a secluded meditation room.

This Zen room has an independent courtyard, unlike other Zen rooms that are connected together, crowded and noisy.

As soon as they put their things away, someone brought them some vegetarian tea and food for them to rest and enjoy.

After eating, Song Zhi took Xiao Tao for a leisurely stroll.

She had been to the Wanfo Temple many times, but she never took the opportunity to explore the place properly.

It has nothing to do with anything else, it’s just because the Wanfo Temple is too big.

I can't walk around, I can't walk around at all.

The temple is built in the mountains and the scenery inside is beautiful. In addition, many flowers are beginning to bloom at this time of year, adding a touch of beauty to the mountains.

As night fell, they stopped in front of a simple thatched house.

There is a patch of green bamboo planted outside the house, and the leaves rustle in the night wind.

In the dim shadows, there was a man in gray clothes in the house, devoutly beating a wooden fish and chanting scriptures.

Song Zhi smiled with a smile on his face, "We're here, Xiaotao. Wait for me around here. I'll go in and take a look."

Xiao Tao refused repeatedly, "How can that be possible? I am worried about my young lady being alone."

Song Zhi tapped her forehead and said, "Monks are compassionate. This is the Wanfo Temple. What's there to worry about? Go and have fun."

Xiao Tao was not a confused girl after all. She looked in the direction of the thatched hut and guessed that her mistress wanted her to keep watch, so she winked playfully.

"Okay, then I will be here to help you, young lady. If you need anything, just call me loudly."

Xiao Tao left briskly, and Song Zhi turned his gaze back to the figure chanting in the hut.

She walked slowly through the bamboo forest to the window. When she got closer, she could see clearly that there was a middle-aged nun wearing a Buddhist hat sitting inside.

Yes, not a monk, but a nun.

She was dressed in plain clothes and had a compassionate face. Even when she heard someone coming to visit, she still closed her eyes and devoutly beat the wooden fish and chanted scriptures, with no intention of stopping.

Song Zhi did not panic, but found an open space to sit on the ground and listened quietly.

One of them was inside the house, and the other was outside. Both were immersed in the peace of Buddhism. Although they did not say a word to each other, the atmosphere was extremely harmonious.

After a long time, the sound of the wooden fish and the chanting finally stopped.

The nun in the room opened her eyes and sighed softly, "The ground is very damp, please come in and have a chat."

"okay."

Song Zhi didn't hesitate, he stood up quickly, brushed off the dust on his butt and walked in.