Reborn Wang Yuyan

Hanshan Temple is located northwest of Gusu City, accessible by a highway, and the journey is only ten miles.

Wang Yuyan did not ride a horse or take a boat, but only used her feet to stroll along the thousand-mile Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal.

Because she came here with great interest and her internal strength was already established, she didn't feel tired.

"The grass outside Cheung Chau Garden is rustling, but it's been a long time since I visited the city. But I can't forget the farewell. The evening mist and drizzle are crossing the maple bridge."

I saw a flying rainbow standing over a clear stream, and a poetic and picturesque feeling emerged spontaneously.

Unknowingly, Wang Yuyan had arrived at the famous scenic spot "Maple Bridge", where the Tang poet Zhang Ji parked hundreds of years ago and recited an ethereal and vast masterpiece in response to the scene.

It's just a pity that it is neither night nor autumn, and there are no bells. The only good thing is that the drizzle is still there and the maple bridge is still there.

After passing the Maple Bridge and walking up the path, you will find Hanshan Temple.

From a distance, Wang Yuyan saw the Hanshan Temple with green tiles and yellow walls hidden among the greenery. She couldn't help but step up her pace. There was an endless stream of pedestrians on the road, and she was hidden among them, but she was inconspicuous at all.

Puming Zen Temple?

Seeing that she was getting closer, what Wang Yuyan saw was not "Hanshan Temple" but "Puming Zen Temple".

Woohoo...

But before she walked into the temple and asked why Hanshan Temple had become Puming Zen Temple, she vaguely heard crying. Confused, she stopped and walked towards the direction where the crying came from.

.The crying sounds are getting clearer and clearer, like resentment, admiration, weeping and complaining, so sad.

As she walked, Wang Yuyan found herself looking for the sound of crying and arrived at a remote place. Being alert, she pulled out a three-foot green blade and pushed aside the grass.

"Why is this lady crying here?"

I saw a middle-aged woman in a coarse hairpin skirt sitting diagonally in the grass, covering her mouth and crying, with tears streaming down her face. Next to her was a basket tilted, with a few fruits and some sundries scattered aside.

The middle-aged woman did not expect that someone would suddenly come over. She was startled when she heard the cry, her whole body trembled, and her face became even pale. She stopped when she saw that it was a "young man".

"Woman, woman..." The middle-aged woman was still panicking and huddled up in a ball.

"Don't be nervous, what happened?" Wang Yuyan simply put away her sword and asked in a gentle voice.

"The woman, Mrs. Huang, went to Puming Temple with outsiders to offer incense and pray. Unexpectedly, before entering the courtyard, several female robbers suddenly rushed out and abducted the outsiders from my house. The woman was physically weak.

I couldn't catch up and fell here." Huang finally stopped being frightened and explained the matter clearly.

"Outsiders, well, I should say her husband. She and her husband came to worship the gods, but before the gods came, the husband was kidnapped by the female robber." Wang Yuyan thought about it and then understood the reason.

"Oh my god, what would happen if an outsider had a bad relationship?" Huang started crying again as she spoke.

"Can Aunt Huang recognize the appearance of the female robber?" Wang Yuyan felt that this female robber was a bit strange. When did a special female robber appear? And she kidnapped a living and grown man in broad daylight, but left behind

A woman?

Could it be that the two Yin evil spirits of Black Wind Village, who specialize in picking up Yang and replenishing Yin, displaying the frightening hibiscus and the frightening jade phoenix?

"The female robbers are all young and have beautiful looks. They look like maids from a wealthy family..."

Hearing this, Wang Yuyan suddenly thought of a possibility. With a preliminary inference, she asked Aunt Huang in detail. After asking about some of the details, she suddenly felt 70-80% sure.

"Aunt Huang, why don't you go home first and I'll go find out for you?"

"real?"

"Of course, if we can track him down, we will definitely rescue my husband."

"The heroine is kind-hearted and highly skilled in martial arts..."

Wang Yuyan didn't care at all about someone with a kind heart and strong martial arts skills, but the word "heroine" made her feel uncomfortable. How could any lady see through her costume? It was really strange. Where did it show up?

She found a flaw and she couldn't figure it out?

"Do I still need to dress up in disguise?"

After bidding farewell to Aunt Huang, Wang Yuyan kept thinking about this idea on the way back to Mantuo Villa. There was nothing wrong with disguise, but it was actually not that comfortable to be disguised. A large amount of cosmetics was applied to her face, which made her feel uncomfortable as she was used to wearing no makeup.

It was comfortable. In the past, there was nothing she could do about it, but now she felt that the disguise didn't seem to have much effect, so she wanted to get rid of it.

I think the reason why she hadn't been discovered before was because she was always on the road and had almost no contact with people. Once she came into contact with a lot of people, and everyone seemed to have piercing eyes, her disguise skills could not be hidden.

.

“Unexpectedly, I’ve only been out for a long time, and then I’m back again.”

After rowing alone to the shore, Wang Yuyan set foot on Mantuo Villa again. She actually didn't want to come back so soon, but from Aunt Huang's sobs, she felt that her mother, Mrs. Wang, sent someone to capture Aunt Huang's husband. Because Huang

Auntie's husband, because Auntie Huang was middle-aged but still had no children, took another wife for the sake of reproduction and inheritance. Mrs. Wang found out that after Auntie Huang begged her husband to go to Puming Zen Temple with her, she failed.

On the way to Guanyin, he was captured.

He dared to ignore the government and arrest people near Suzhou, and the people arrested were a few maids. The answer is already obvious.

The predecessor Wang Yuyan may have been so accustomed to this kind of thing that she turned a blind eye to it, or she may have cared about it but was powerless to do anything about it, but now she can't let it go. Even if Mrs. Wang is her mother, she can't let it go. She has no authority.

The idea of ​​die-hard loyalty, foolishness and filial piety is that if a minister wants to die, the minister has to die. If a father wants a son to die, the son has to die.

"who?"

As soon as Wang Yuyan landed on the beach, she heard a scolding sound. Two young servant girls in green clothes walked out among the camellia bushes, and among them was an acquaintance - Youcao.

"it's me."

"You are?" Youcao was very surprised and hesitantly replied, "Are you a young lady?"

Seeing Youcao's expression of disbelief, Wang Yuyan regained some confidence in her ability to disguise herself. It turned out that not just anyone could see it: "Well, Youcao, don't make any noise. Madam is back.

Yet?"

Youcao has a lively personality and has a relatively close relationship with Wang Yuyan. He is not afraid of Wang Yuyan's serious questions. Instead, he smiles and says: "Miss, Madam went out this morning and hasn't come back yet."

"Then has a strange man come to the villa?"

"There are rules set by the madam in the village. If a strange man dares to come, he will not be afraid of having his legs chopped off. However, a man was indeed caught today and was taken to the side courtyard by Mrs. Yan just now."

But it was Mrs. Wang who divided her troops into two groups, one to capture Aunt Huang's husband, and the other to be led by her. As for what she was going to do, I don't know. But until now, Mrs. Wang's captor has returned, and Mrs. Wang is still nowhere to be found.

After hearing this, Wang Yuyan didn't want Youcao to lead the way, and went straight to the Huabiyuan, the side yard of the villa, where Yan Po's territory was, and there was a flower and fertilizer house.

Walking along the path, we passed through a flower forest, with camellias blooming all the way, and a large stone house was in sight.