Six-Year-Old Child, Baojiao, is Busy with Kingdom-Building

Hearing Wang Zhuangzhi's voice, Rong Qingyan opened her eyes suddenly, opened the curtains and looked at them.

"Master, this carriage is not working properly. If I offer one hundred taels of silver, the carriage may go to Qing'an Temple?"

Tomorrow morning, she was going back to Beijing, and she finally came out today, she was not reconciled if she didn't see Xiao Liu.

Hearing about one hundred taels, the groom who had just talked to Wang Zhuangzhi hurriedly said: "You hire me to drive, there is no reason to change people halfway, give me half an hour, and I will definitely feed the horses."

Seeing the money-eyed groom, he jumped out of the carriage and rushed into the nearby woods to find hay and food.

Seeing this, Wang Zhuangzhi was stunned. Sure enough, money is a good thing. The groom was still struggling to leave, but when he heard that others were taking money from him, he ran faster than a rabbit.

Rong Qingyan frowned and directly opened the curtain, and got down to the Wang family's carriage with the support of the magpie.

"Master, can you give me a ride with one hundred taels of silver?"

Even if they don't have any money, they can get a ride along the way after acquaintance. Wang Zhuangzhi nodded and smiled and invited her to get in the car.

Nanny Zhao in that carriage watched the young lady and the magpie get into someone else's carriage, and she shouted anxiously: "Miss Si, there is still this old slave!"

Rong Qingyan rubbed her temples and called "magpie".

When the magpie heard this, he rushed outside and shouted: "Mother Zhao, you and the groom will wait here. Remember to feed the horse well, and you will have to ride when you go back down the mountain."

Zhao Momo's face changed a few times when she heard that, she scolded the talkative magpie half to death, and waited to go back home to see how she dealt with her.

Magpie and Mammy added: "What the servant said is what Miss Fourth meant."

Mother Zhao choked when she heard that, although she was dissatisfied, how dare she not listen to Miss Fourth, her attitude changed drastically, and she obediently responded with a smile on her face: "Old servant listens to Miss Fourth, Magpie, please take care of Miss Si during this trip. , if there is any delay, I will ask you!"

Magpie smiled, "Mommy, I understand."

The carriage moves on,

Jiaojiao looked at the two extra people who came out of the carriage, and she was glad that she put all the babies into the space.

The cloth bag that mainly contained the Golden Buddha treasure was heavy and heavy, and it was too difficult for one person to carry it, so Jiaojiao put it in the space casually, thinking that she would take it out when she went up the mountain to find a place where no one was around.

Er Ya and Xiao Li were playing in the pool in the backyard in the morning, they had never seen Rong Qingyan before, they stared at her veil curiously.

Liu Zhihua didn't have a good impression of them because of what happened in the morning, so she just closed her eyes and rested her mind.

Through the veil, Rong Qingyan had three pairs of bright eyes staring at her. The little baby in this car looked around, and the white and glutinous baby in the middle was out of place.

Jiaojiao felt that she was looking at her, so she smiled brightly, waved her small hands and said in a waxy voice, "Hello, sister~"

"Well, you're so cute." Rong Qingyan's voice softened a little, and she had a good impression of this white and glutinous girl.

Erya also began to ask boldly: "Sister, why are you covering your face?"

Rong Qingyan replied: "It is convenient to travel."

Xiao Li shook his head, tilted his head and whispered to his elder sister, "Sister, she must have scars on her face, or her face is too dark to see others."

"No, no, I see my lady every day. My lady's skin is white and has no blemishes. She is beautiful." The magpie hurriedly explained to the protector.

"Who are you?" Xiao Li tilted his head and looked at the magpie.

Before the magpie could speak, Erya noticed the mole around her mouth with sharp eyes, looked at it strangely and said, "Sister, I recognize the mole on your mouth, I heard the matchmaker say it's a delicious mole, sister, are you very nice?" eat?"

"Of course I eat it. I like horseshoe cake, butterfly cake, and crystal mud cake..."

Although everyone thought they were speaking in a low voice, the carriage was so big, and they looked at the magpies having a great time chatting with them. Hearing people's mood relaxed a lot, so they let them go.

The originally boring journey, the children couldn't stop for a moment, chattering like little sparrows.

Qing'an Temple is located in the middle of the mountain. Due to its remote location, there are relatively few pedestrians coming and going to worship Buddha.

When he reached the front yard of the monastery, Wang Zhuangzhi stopped the carriage.

The entrance to Qing'an Temple is just a simple wooden door, not even guarded by monks.

"Miss, slow down..."

Magpie was the first to help his young lady get off the car.

"Baby, come and give me a mother's hug." Jiaojiao was carried out of the car by Liu Zhihua.

Er Ya and Xiao Li also ran out of the car, and they looked around curiously.

Er Ya was a little disappointed, and muttered, "It's a bit different from the monastery I imagined. Aren't there many monks chanting sutras in the monastery? Why is it so deserted here? It's scary."

"Sister, I think there are monsters here?" Xiao Li looked around vigilantly, his small face was full of seriousness and his mouth was pursed, and those who didn't know really thought there were monsters.

Er Ya snorted, raised her hand and knocked on the forehead of her younger brother, "You idiot, monsters are most afraid of this place, and they are looking for their own death when they come here."

"Buddhism is the most taboo to make noise, you two should keep your voice down."

Wang Zhuangzhi, who had fastened the carriage, came over and said.

Er Ya and Xiao Li covered their mouths and didn't speak any more, they looked around with round eyes, and Rong Qingyan and her maid Xi Que were the same as them.

"Miss, do you think the place we are looking for is accurate? Why is Qing'an Temple so depressed?"

Magpie looked at this place suspiciously, how could a man as precious as Liu Gongzi raise his body in such a place.

Rong Qingyan looked at the dilapidated Shimen, curled her fingertips, and pursed her lips in silence.

"Let's go, let's take a look inside." Wang Zhuangzhi said in a low voice.

A group of people passed through the wooden door and stepped over one level after another. Their knees were a little sore before they reached another vermilion wooden door.

At the same time, a little master who was carrying water happened to pass by, looked at them and asked, "Are you here to worship the Bodhisattva?"

"Exactly, little master, do you know where Master Xu Yi is?" Liu Zhihua asked with his hands clasped together.

The little master heard that he was inquiring about the presiding officer again, so he shook his head and said: "If you want to worship the Bodhisattva, you can go to the courtyard by turning left at the front. As for our presiding officer, he entered the closed door yesterday to practice and saw no visitors."

Hearing this, Liu Zhihua and Wang Zhuangzhi looked at each other, feeling a little disappointed.

"Thank you little master."

After speaking, Wang Zhuangzhi took his family and walked towards the direction pointed by the little master.

But Rong Qingyan didn't move, but stopped the little master and continued to ask: "Little master, do you know where Rong Liulang's practice is?"

Hearing that little master Rong Liulang's complexion changed, he hurriedly shook his head while carrying the water, "I don't know, I'm a disciple outside the courtyard, so I can't enter the courtyard."

After all, the people left in a hurry.

Magpie scratched his head and said in a low voice: "How can you talk about Sixth Young Master, he is like a mouse seeing a cat, how can Sixth Young Master be so scary."

"Don't talk too much." Rong Qingyan's voice was a little serious.

The magpie was so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her head, grabbed the hem of her clothes and said, "Miss, this servant is wrong."

"Okay, let's go to the yard first."