"Yes, your grandfather and the others are all in Ningzhou now." Shen Weilan sighed: "Ningzhou is already on the northwest border of Li State. It takes more than twenty days to get from the imperial city to Ningzhou by horse. It's too Far."

"In addition, your grandfather was demoted before and had some relationship with your father. I didn't know the details at the time and misunderstood your grandfather and the others. Later, we were far away from each other. More than ten years have passed, and we have lost contact." Shen Weilan lips Wei Wei: "As a result, when I encounter difficulties, the only one I can think of is them. I don't know if they are still willing to help me."

Mu Qingge quickly held Shen Weilan's hand: "No matter what stupid things your mother says, you are still their daughter."

Mu Qingge frowned. She felt that this Ningzhou sounded a bit familiar.

Is it because she just heard about Prince Ning from Qingxue? Because both Ningzhou and Prince Ning have the word Ning?

Mu Qingge had been thinking about this incident. When she came out of Shen Weilan's place, she saw Weiyu waiting outside the door and opened an umbrella for her.

"It's raining?"

"Yes, it rains in spring as soon as it's supposed to. Although it's not heavy, looking at it like this, I'm afraid it will rain for a long time."

Mu Qingge's steps suddenly stopped as she remembered.

She remembered why she felt that Ningzhou was a place that seemed familiar to her.

Because in a previous life, an extremely rare flood occurred in Ningzhou.

Ningzhou is far away from the Imperial City, and it is difficult for news there to reach the Imperial City. However, the flood was too serious, with countless casualties.

Moreover, more than a month after the flood, many refugees from Ningzhou poured into the imperial city. She still remembered the situation at that time. The streets were full of ragged refugees, and from time to time, one or two refugees would appear on the roadside. The corpse was very tragic.

Because of this, the flood left a mark in the mind of Mu Qingge, who rarely went out.

But at that time, she had no idea that her grandfather and his family were in Ningzhou.

It seems that someone mentioned it accidentally that the floods in Ningzhou were serious. His Majesty was so angry that he punished all the officials in Ningzhou.

Mu Qingge paused. Didn't the officials in Ningzhou have a grandfather?

Mu Qingge's eyes widened. This incident actually happened in the previous life. It was a natural disaster and should not be affected by external forces.

In other words, even though she was reborn, the flood will definitely happen again.

It would be fine if she didn't know. Now that she knew that her grandfather's family was in Ningzhou and that they would most likely be implicated in the natural disaster, it was absolutely impossible for her to remain indifferent.

She had to find a way.

Mu Qingge secretly counted the time in her mind, and it was now early March. If she remembered correctly, the flood should have occurred in August.

There are still five months left, there is still time.

But the biggest problem now is how she can tell her grandfather about this matter and make her grandfather believe it so that her grandfather can prepare in advance.

She and her grandfather have never met, so why does her grandfather listen to her?

"Miss?" Behind him, Wei Yu saw Mu Qingge standing firmly on the spot, frowning, as if she had encountered a huge problem, and she lowered her voice and asked.

Mu Qingge came back to her senses and was silent for a moment before saying, "It's okay, come back."

After returning to the house, Mu Qingge opened the window, listened to the patter of rain, and sat down on the beauty's couch under the window, still thinking about the Ningzhou flood.

Not to mention her grandfather, even her mother, if she says now that she knows that a once-in-a-century flood will occur in Ningzhou in five months, her mother will probably think she is crazy.

It happened five months later, and only she knew that it would really happen.

She had to find a way to make what she said sound reasonable and believable.

After all, although she only said a few words, her grandfather needed to do a lot to prevent this flood from happening in advance.

Mu Qingge raised her hand and pressed her forehead. This was too difficult.

How about she say it was her dream? If she dreamed about some things that will happen later, she can first think about those things that will happen later and tell them together to support it?

no.

Mu Qingge bit her lip. She was just an ordinary boudoir woman, and it was just an extremely illusory dream. Even if some of the things she said really happened, others would only think it was a coincidence.

She has no convincing identity or abilities.

A sufficiently convincing identity and ability?

Singer Mu Qing tapped her finger on the armrest. Wouldn't it be much better if a convincing person said this?

However, who would make many people believe that what he said happened a few months later was true?

Unless he has the ability to predict things, unless he is a god.

Mu Qingge paused slightly as she looked at the armrest, then suddenly sat up. She thought about it.

In the evening, Mu Qingge went to Shen Weilan's place again. After teasing her brother, Mu Qingge turned around and said to Shen Weilan: "Too many bad things have happened recently. I want to take the time to find someone with a more prosperous relationship."

Put incense sticks in temples to remove bad luck."

Shen Weilan was a little surprised: "Why do you suddenly believe this?"

"I don't believe it." Mu Qingge sighed: "I just feel that I have been involved in too many things recently. Although we have narrowly escaped every time, we are afraid that one day our luck will not be so good.

So I want to burn incense and ask for blessings from gods and Buddhas, which can be considered as a way of comforting myself."

As Mu Qingge spoke, she lowered her head and stroked her brother's face gently: "Besides, my brother will be full moon in a while, and as a sister, I should also give him a gift. After thinking about it, I still want to go to the temple.

Please give him a peace charm. I hope he is healthy and safe."

Hearing this, Shen Weilan seemed to be touched: "Okay, then go ahead and tell your father and ask the housekeeper to prepare the carriage."

"By the way..." Shen Weilan lowered his eyes: "By the way, please ask the abbot of the temple to give your brother a name. I don't want your father to name him."

"good."

It was still raining outside, and it was Qingxue who came with Mu Qingge this time.

While Qingxue was holding an umbrella, Mu Qingge suddenly spoke: "Tomorrow I am going to Jingjue Temple outside the city to offer incense."

Qingxue's movement of holding the umbrella paused slightly.

"This is a rare opportunity. Mu Yanjing and Aunt Liu know it and will not miss it."

Qingxue lowered her eyes and responded in a low voice: "I understand, slave."

Mu Qingge made up her mind and acted very quickly. The next morning, she went to talk while Mu Changyun went back to the palace to change clothes.

After Mu Changyun agreed, she asked the housekeeper to prepare the carriage and set off immediately.

The Jingjue Temple she chose was a very popular temple outside the imperial city.

After leaving the city, not long after the carriage entered a dense forest, it was forced to stop.

Wei Yu stuck her head out and glanced outside, and her voice started to tremble: "Something happened to the lady. There are bandits. The bandits blocked the road. Are they trying to rob you? What should I do?"

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