The pig-faced Nanny Li is currently complaining in the old lady’s Ninghui Hall.

"Old madam, the young lady is really crazy. She asked a little girl to slap the slave 30 times. She is not slapping the slave in the face. She is dissatisfied with the old madam."

The old lady is too old to understand what Grandma Li is thinking, but she doesn't want to care.

Meng Wenyao was frightened and fainted by the black dog today. She must not be clear-headed at the moment. If she goes there again and makes her sick again, the gain will outweigh the loss.

After all, only if Meng Wenyao is alive and kicking can the Su family continue to send money.

As for beating a slave, just wait until the girl has a clear mind tomorrow and then beat her again. She has been tortured all day today and is really tired.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow." He waved his hand to tell Nanny Li to get lost, and the old lady fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, Meng Wenyao got up early and went to Ninghui Hall to say hello. The old lady asked lovingly: "Are you feeling well?"

If it's not good, just continue to coax and make offerings. If it's good, then beat it.

Meng Wenyao was too lazy to think about the thoughts of this roomful of people. She would only follow her own footsteps and trample these people under her feet.

"No, my mother has been dreaming about my granddaughter all night, saying that she can't bear to leave her. She wants to go to Fahua Temple to offer incense and pray for her mother."

The old lady's expression changed immediately. Did this girl dream about her mother all night? What's going on, are you really scared of the black dog?

What if her second daughter-in-law really couldn't bear to leave Meng Wenyao and took her away in a few days? She wanted to offer incense and pray for comfort to her second daughter-in-law who died young.

"It should be like this, boss's wife, please let someone arrange to get off the carriage."

The eldest wife of the Meng family, Meng Wenyao's eldest aunt, lovingly took Meng Wenyao's hand and said: "Poor child, your mother died young, so she must be thinking about you in her heart. When you go to offer incense, remember to bring a gift to your mother for your aunt. Okay, I haven't been feeling well these days, so I won't go there with you."

What a joke, she didn't pay for the Su family's dowry alone, so why should she treat her like an old woman and serve a yellow-haired girl?

"It's just that this Fahua Temple is not suitable. I heard that the emperor is listening to scriptures at Fahua Temple these days."

The current emperor is thirty years old and has been on the throne for fifteen years. I don't know whether he was poisoned or cursed and cannot touch women.

I heard that when the emperor first ascended the throne, the queen mother placed a woman on the emperor's dragon bed, and she died on the spot.

As long as a woman is close to the emperor, even if she does not die on the spot, she will explode in a few days.

Therefore, everyone was afraid to get close to the emperor.

Meng Baiqin, the second daughter of the eldest daughter-in-law, and Meng Qiu Shuang, the second daughter-in-law, originally planned to go out with Meng Wenyao, but when they heard this, they all backed down. They didn't want to die.

"But my mother's longevity tablet is in Fahua Temple. She went to other temples to offer incense. My mother may not hear it so quickly. If my mother is worried and comes to Yao'er again tonight, wouldn't Yao'er be unfilial."

These words made the old lady turn pale. If she really couldn't comfort her dead second daughter-in-law and took away her money-spinner granddaughter, how long could this house full of wealth last?

The eldest lady just talked casually, lest Meng Wenyao really meet the emperor and be poisoned to death by the emperor. In the end, everyone blames her for not making arrangements.

Now that the story has come to light, it was Meng Wenyao who insisted on going to Fahua Temple. What could she do to stop him? It had nothing to do with her whether he died or not.

With the silence of the old lady and the acquiescence of the eldest lady, Meng Wenyao took Grandma Yu and others to Fahua Temple.

According to the information provided by the system, because the emperor of this world was poisoned, women could not get close to him in the early years, and they would die if he got close. As a result, many women were afraid of him when they saw him.

Later, the emperor didn't want the woman to get close to him. He was disgusted when he saw the woman's fearful expression.

Apart from a nominal queen, there is no concubine in the palace, let alone a draft.

It would be impossible for Meng Wenyao to enter the palace through normal channels.

There were also rumors outside that the emperor was unlucky and had killed too much on the battlefield, so he was cursed by the gods.

Now the emperor comes to Fahua Temple every month to listen to sutras and ward off evil spirits from his body.

Many people know about this, so everyone will avoid visiting Fahua Temple these days.

When Meng Wenyao came to Fahua Temple, the crowds were so sparse that it was as if the place had been cleared. She walked around the temple and discovered where the emperor was.

The emperor was listening to sutras in the Main Hall, and the presiding abbot recited sutras in person.

The surroundings were very quiet. Maybe everyone knew it was the emperor tacitly, so no one came to disturb him, and the guards were hidden in the dark.

Meng Wenyao approached the Main Hall, and the maids and ladies accompanying him were too timid to approach. Only Grandma Yu and Jin Shu went forward.

When he was approaching the door, a novice stopped Meng Wenyao.

"Donor, you can't enter the Mahavira Palace today. The poor monk will ask you to take you to offer incense elsewhere."

Grandma Yu and Jin Shu also guessed who was inside, and pulled Meng Wenyao's sleeves to take her away.

Meng Wenyao ignored the two men's actions and pretended to be innocent: "I dreamed of my deceased mother yesterday. She couldn't bear to let me stay alone in this world. I couldn't bear the uneasiness of my mother's death, so I wanted to let the abbot leave in the main hall." The abbot recited the rebirth mantra for her several more times."

"Little Master, monks are merciful. For the sake of the deep love between mother and daughter, please let the little girl in."

After Meng Wenyao finished speaking, he put a thousand tael silver note into the hands of the young novice monk.

The annual salary of a first-grade official is only a few hundred taels, and the Meng family's annual donation of sesame oil to the temple is only 500 taels.

The young novice monk was a little stunned when he saw that Meng Wenyao's offer was only one thousand taels, but after all he had seen the world, he still shook his head and wanted to refuse.

Meng Wenyao took another one thousand tael silver note and put it in his hand.

The young novice monk was a little embarrassed, with a tangled look on his face. Just as he was about to speak, Meng Wenyao placed another one thousand taels of silver notes.

"The little girl really can't bear to have her mother in trouble. Does the little master want the little girl to give up all the dowry money left by her mother?"

Nowadays, when a woman gets married, the dowry is only a few thousand taels of silver. A well-off family can afford 10,000 taels of silver, such as the eldest daughter of the Meng family and Meng Wenyao's eldest cousin.

The little novice monk was shocked. He really had no intention of calculating the girl's dowry money. It was really inconvenient to enter.

"Donor, this poor monk is doing this for your own good."

The little novice monk secretly cursed that the emperor was inside. Although the emperor had never told anyone not to disturb him, anyone with a discerning eye would know to stay away.

If you dive in and accidentally bump into the emperor, you may not be able to get out of the main hall and you will be able to see your late mother directly, which will save you a lot of dowry money.

Ignoring the young novice's hesitation, Meng Wenyao still said innocently: "Then please ask the young master to ask the host before deciding whether to let me in?"

The little novice monk looked at the silly girl in front of him, then looked at the silver in his hand, turned around and entered the main hall.

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