She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

After lunch in the evening, Mo Qingyang and Wu walked hand in hand in the garden.

Mo Qingyang mentioned that Qin Tian Jianzheng got up and made a prediction for him a few days ago, saying that the Mo family would be in trouble in the near future. Wu was startled when he heard this and tightened his arms in fear.

Mo Qingyang cried out twice: "Madam, please show mercy!"

Wu quickly relaxed her grip and said, "It's true or false, don't scare me!"

"Of course it's true." Mo Qingyang said seriously, "But don't worry, madam, just listen to me."

If Qin Tian Jian can say this, there will naturally be a way to resolve it. All it takes is a relative to go to the temple to lead the hair piety and practice for a year. After much deliberation, he found that only his youngest daughter was suitable.

Wu's first reaction was to disagree, "How can that work? Yu'er is getting married soon, why not I go." She did not doubt this solution, because it was not a unique method.

As far as she knew, there was a young son from Uncle Chang's family in the noble circle. The fortune teller said that when he was twelve years old, he would face a great disaster of life and death. If he wanted to survive, he had to find a temple to foster him until he was thirteen years old and then take him back. Another family gave birth to a child who was weak and sick, and they also wanted to send it to a temple. However, the family felt sorry for the child, so they asked a substitute to become a monk, but the effect was not as good as the original child, and so on.

Mo Qingyang said: "Yu'er is not getting married right away, and the date has not been set yet. Besides, the family can be missing anyone, but the wife can't be missing -"

Wu was very happy to hear this, but she said: "Even if the date is uncertain, one year...isn't it too long? If Yu'er can't do it, it's better to let the second child go. Anyway, he can't read this book." There is no difference.”

"Speaking of the second child, I think it would be nice to have a granddaughter in Ge's family." Mo Qingyang suddenly changed the subject.

Wu's attention was diverted, "Which girl is she? Have I seen her before?"

"Just Yu'er's friend at the last women's school graduation ceremony."

"Oh -" Mrs. Wu remembered, "That little girl looks quite dignified, and her relationship with Yu'er seems to be quite good."

Mo Qingyang told Wu that he had learned something about Ge Yuzhu. His father was sent to work as an official, and now he is serving as the prefect of Qingzhou. His mother took her two younger brothers to follow her.

She had been raised in Shangjing since she was a child. She was first given to her second uncle's house. Later, something happened and she was taken to Mr. Ge's yard. As for what happened in the middle, Mo Qingyang did not say specifically.

If the second uncle's family was dedicated, there would be no need to raise him in his grandfather's courtyard.

Wu sighed softly: "She is also a girl who makes people feel bad."

"It's just that I feel good about her being raised by Mr. Ge." Mo Qingyang said, "If she is raised by her mother..." He did not continue, but said, "That girl looks very independent. , and dignified and prudent. Although his appearance is not unparalleled, he is also dignified and comely, more than enough to match the second child. The main thing is his temperament. It seems that he can control Brother Jin."

He sighed, "The second brother seems to be incompetent in civil and military affairs, and his temper is still out of control..."

"I want to find a wife who can control him." Wu said.

"I hinted at it with Mr. Ge, and he said he would go back and ask his granddaughter for her opinion."

"It would be great if it can happen." Mrs. Wu said happily. Even though the old man of the Ge family was not as high as Mo Qingyang in official position, the Ge family's poems and books were passed down to the family, and there were countless members of the family who were officials in the government.

She has always been convinced by her husband's vision. The eldest daughter-in-law can only say that it was an accident. Strictly speaking, she went to have her eyes palmed and came back to tell her husband that Huiniang was very good. Only then did she recognize her. This shows that her vision... Just don’t mention it.

Mo Qingyang said: "Brother Jin's academy is about to have a holiday. If the Ge family is interested, they will probably let the two children meet."

Wu became worried again, "Do you think their family can like Brother Jin?"

Mo Qingyang was very confident in herself, but not in her son. She patted the back of Wu's hand and said, "Let it go."

Mrs. Wu didn't want to just let it happen. This marriage in the Ge family was really the best. She secretly made up her mind that when her son came home from the holidays, he would tidy up the family from the inside out to try to facilitate this marriage.

The second child's marriage was getting closer, so she remembered something again and said, "Someone from the Han family has agreed on a few dates and let us choose one."

Mo Qingyang didn't ask for a specific date and said directly: "After August next year."

"So late?" Wu said, "The Han family seemed to be taking things lightly before, but now they are more determined to get things done quickly."

Mo Qingyang chuckled: "The prince is the eldest among the Han family's grandchildren, so they are naturally impatient, but our family also has to follow etiquette. Before Brother Jin gets married, my sister's marriage must not go beyond the past."

Wu and her husband looked at each other and smiled knowingly, "It's natural. When you go to a country, do as the Romans do. Everything is done according to etiquette. How can you marry your sister first before your brother is married?" Then she couldn't hold it back, with a look of pride on her face, "Who? Let their family not care about it at first. Don't think that I don't know their thoughts. They just dislike our Yu'er and wonder if there is any room for change in this matter. Now that Yu'er looks good and the marriage is confirmed, I want to make it happen. The matter was settled quickly, haha, now we have to stop being in a hurry!"

"Madam, what you said makes sense, let's not be in a hurry. Yu'er is still young, and she only got haircut in August. If not for your majesty's marriage, I would have kept her until she was eighteen before going out."

Wu thought of her husband's original plan, "Forget it, let's not mention it." She then thought about it, "In this case, Yu'er does still have one year."

"Well, 90% of the junior sisters should arrive in these two days. I plan to ask Yu'er to take them to Baoguo Temple together. Okay..."

"Baoguo Temple?" Mrs. Wu interrupted in surprise, "Have you already planned it?" She hammered Mo Qingyang on the arm, "You and your daughter have been plotting in the study all day long. Yu'er is I already knew it."

"Madam, please be merciful..." Mo Qingyang touched her arm and pretended to be in pain, "After all, praying for blessings requires Yu'er to live in a temple for a year, so naturally I have to ask her if she is willing."

Wu helped Mo Qingyang rub her arm and said worriedly: "Yu'er has been living in fine clothes and food since she can remember. How can she suffer such hardship? Although the courtyard of Baoguo Temple is tidy, it is too simple. And why not choose Guanghua? The temple is just on the outskirts of the city, so it’s close and easy to get home.”

"There is no one who just goes home after praying. And compared to Guanghua Temple, Baoguo Temple is definitely better. Zen Master Mingtong also has a good relationship with our Yu'er."

"That's true," Mrs. Wu said, and then asked, "If you live in a temple, you have to follow the vegetarian diet, right?"

"That's natural. But don't worry, madam. Yu'er said she has no objection. It's just a year and it will pass in the blink of an eye."

"You're talking lightly, it's not like you're going to live in a temple for a year!" Mrs. Wu shook off her husband's arms, "I won't talk to you anymore, I'll ask Yu'er, don't force her, if she doesn't want to , let Brother Jin go. This kid is neither good at literature nor martial arts, so he should be allowed to endure hardships!"

After saying that, she left her husband where he was and headed towards Xuefuan like a gust of wind.

Mo Qingyang looked at his wife's back, shook his head with a smile, turned around, and walked leisurely back to Mingde Hall.