After rebirth, I became a national teacher

"Madam, someone outside handed me a letter, saying it was from you."

Censorate, the servant comes to report.

Old Madam Yuan took the letter, unfolded it, and immediately stood up excitedly.

"Great!"

The old lady was so happy that she couldn't suppress the smile on her face and strode straight to her granddaughter's room.

"Mo Niang! Grandma wants to tell you a good news!"

At this point, everything is finally certain and I can tell Mo Niang about the matter at Cihang Temple!

At this time, Mo Niang was reading in the room.

Because of this face, she has been very sensitive and inferior since childhood. She doesn't like to interact with others and usually doesn't allow anyone to stay in the room unless it is necessary.

Although my family is not as wealthy as other dignitaries, we have a lot of books.

Mo Niang spends her time every day embroidering, reading and writing.

"What's the matter, Grandma, that makes you so happy?"

Only when facing her family who truly loves her can she forget the birthmark on her face and smile without any worries.

"Mo Niang, your face will be like a normal person's tomorrow!"

As she spoke, Old Madam Yuan told her about a series of miraculous abilities of the abbot of Cihang Temple, and how he had sent her a letter asking her to bring Mo Niang there the next day to have her face treated.

This was the first time Mo Niang heard about this and she couldn't believe that there was such a superb method in the world.

But she knew that her grandmother would never lie to her about such a thing.

After the surprise, I remembered the argument between my grandparents some time ago, and I felt very uneasy:

"Will it cost a lot to ask such a master to help? Was it because of this that you argued with your grandfather last time?"

Old Madam Yuan knew that her sensitive granddaughter was overthinking again, so she gently stroked her hair and said:

"Don't worry, Mo Niang, it's not a big deal for your grandfather and it won't cause any harm to him."

"Besides, your grandfather and I are both old now. What could be more important than your lifelong happiness?"

Mo Niang's eyes turned red and she cried with emotion.

Old Madam Yuan's eyes were full of love, and she gently wiped her tears:

"Don't think too much about what has already happened. Mo Niang just needs to happily get her face treated tomorrow and live a good life in the future. For us old couple, everything will be worth it!"

Mo Niang had always understood her grandmother's painstaking efforts. Upon hearing this, she put away her worries, forced a smile, and nodded heavily:

"Grandma, I will!"

The two of them did not sleep well that night, and prepared to go to Cihang Temple early the next morning.

Unexpectedly, Censor Yuan also got up early and said to the two of them:

"Today I will not go to the government office. I will go to Cihang Temple with you."

Anyway, he is just a figurehead in the Inspection Office, so it doesn't matter whether he goes or not.

Yesterday I learned that Cihang Temple had given the green light and asked Mo Niang to go for facial treatment today.

Seeing that the grandparents and grandchildren were so happy, he wanted to go with them.

Even though he disdained the behavior of the abbot of Cihang Temple, he still cared about his only granddaughter and wanted to see Mo Niang's face return to normal as soon as possible.

Old Madam Yuan was not very welcoming to him:

"No, don't offend the temple master and the Taoist priests with your arrogant look!"

Censor Yuan had a basin of cold water poured over his head and was very depressed.

"I'll go there and not say anything, and just wait for you guys outside, okay?"

Only then did Old Madam Yuan agree.

So the family of three went to Cihang Temple together.

Although he said he would not follow him in, Censor Yuan still followed him into the temple.

What you see is just an ordinary Taoist temple.

Only the place where offerings are placed in the main hall is different.

Even though it is not the first or fifteenth day of the lunar month, there are still four or five trays on the offering table, filled with valuable offerings.

Not only are there valuable gold and jade items, but there is also top-quality tea.

He could only buy one or two ounces of tea a year, but he just placed such a large jar on the offering table.

It was hard for a tea lover like him not to salivate over it.