Seeing Huang's pained expression, Zhao Qingyan couldn't help but laugh.

"Grandma, if the master hadn't given you an extra divination, were you only planning to donate an extra 10 taels of silver?"

Mrs. Huang was surprised, "How did you know what I was thinking?"

Zhao Qingyan laughed heartily, "Grandma, it's written all over your face."

The silvery laughter carried far and wide, and was heard by the young master who was reflecting on his mistakes in the temple on the other side of the wall.

"This voice is so clean and clear, it must belong to a remarkable person!" Tu Haoyu muttered to himself.

Tu Haoyu, the third son of the Vice Minister of Revenue, and the youngest son of the Vice Minister of Revenue Tu Gu, was 18 years old. Because he looked very much like his grandfather, he was doted on by his grandmother and mother.

As a result, a perfectly good child was spoiled and turned into a spoiled brat.

Last month, I was drinking with my friends at the biggest restaurant in Beijing.

He made a bet with his cronies that whoever dared to go to the next private room and propose marriage to the prime minister's daughter would become his elder brother.

Encouraged by alcohol, Tu Haoyu walked past without a care in the world.

Without noticing who was sitting inside, she saw a woman in red and stumbled over, knelt down in front of her, and confessed her feelings.

"Haoyu has admired you for a long time, but unfortunately, our social statuses are worlds apart, so Haoyu dares not be presumptuous."

Haoyu is truly consumed by longing for you. If he has offended you, please don't blame him. Haoyu loves you.

Tu Haoyu finished spouting all the ambiguous things he had racked his brains for, and then, drunk, he collapsed and fell asleep.

But the person he just confessed to is now green with envy.

This man was none other than Prince Rui, a brave and skilled warrior, and the youngest general in the Divine Dragon Kingdom.

He was 22 years old, unmarried, and the man that all the young women in the capital wanted to marry.

Because he had been fighting on the border for many years, and had a perpetually icy expression, no one dared to approach him and express themselves.

There are even rumors that he has homosexual tendencies.

I happened to be having dinner with some friends here today, which also served as a blind date.

With Tu Haoyu, that drunkard, ruining everything, it's no wonder he looked so unhappy. In less than a day, it was confirmed that Prince Rui was gay.

Fortunately, Tu Haoyu was too drunk to stand, otherwise Prince Rui's kick would have been enough to kill him.

As a result, Tu Haoyu was thrown back to the Tu residence by Prince Rui's personal guards.

Tu Haoyu was greeted with a beating from his own father and a forced apology.

Prince Rui was so angry that he began to doubt whether there was something wrong with his own sexual orientation.

One day, after kidnapping Tu Haoyu and subjecting him to another beating with a small leather whip, Prince Rui finally realized that he was not gay.

But the beating terrified Tu Haoyu and his family.

They managed to send Tu Haoyu, whose buttocks were still rotting, back to his ancestral home, Lingnan Prefecture.

Tu Haoyu was really unruly, so they entrusted him to the care of Baima Temple.

The reason is simple: they hope this kid can cultivate his character in front of the Buddha.

How can someone who has been unruly for 18 years suddenly attain enlightenment?

Upon hearing the young girl's voice, he stepped on the servant's back, climbed onto the top of the wall, and looked toward the source of the sound.

Being a lazy person to begin with, climbing the wall naturally made a commotion, and the Huang family grandfather and grandson, with their keen senses, turned around to take a look.

That one glance made Tu Haoyu think he was seeing a fairy. Zhao Qingyan's temperament was simply too good.

Like a forest spirit, it refrains from entering the mortal world.

He shouted, "Hey, young lady, wait!"

Huang frowned, and Zhao Qingyan's face darkened. The grandmother and granddaughter quickly left the temple's back courtyard meditation area.

When Tu Haoyu turned 18, he fell in love with a girl for the first time. He couldn't let her go, forgetting that he should be keeping a low profile.

He then called to his servant to hurry up and help him chase after a girl wearing a light green dress.

The servant boy was obedient and went straight to the Buddhist hall to stop people.

Even though the Huang family grandfather and grandson walked fast, the servant boy ran even faster.

They quickly located the Huang family.

"Madam, Miss, please wait. May I ask your name and where you live? My son is the third son of the Vice Minister of Revenue."

"I have fallen in love with you at first sight, and I will go to your residence tomorrow to propose marriage. You may take me as a concubine."

The part about taking a concubine was entirely added by the servant based on the master's social status.

After all, although the Huang family grandfather and grandson were dressed in fine cotton, in the servant's eyes, it was considered shabby.

Moreover, he considered himself to be from the capital, not some remote rural place like Lingnan Prefecture.

Naturally, they developed an attitude of superiority.

The servant was still gloating when Zhao Qingyan's foot came up.

He kicked the servant several meters away, and after landing, the servant rolled several times on the ground before finally stopping.

The sudden turn of events elicited gasps of surprise from the women who were offering incense at the temple.

This also caught the attention of the young novice monks in the temple, who quickly went to report to the abbot.

The servant lay motionless on the ground, feeling as if his body had fallen apart, and he ached all over.

Zhao Qingyan said,

"Considering you are merely a servant, I will not hold it against you; this small punishment will serve as a warning."

If you dare to speak recklessly or inhumanely again, it won't just be a matter of you getting hurt.

Also, tell your so-called master not to get his hands on anything. Wouldn't it be better to just live a peaceful life?

Zhao Qingyan took Huang's arm and prepared to leave, but was stopped by the arriving martial monks.

"Please wait, young lady. May I ask why you are doing this? It is unacceptable to harm innocent people in this sacred Buddhist site. You must explain yourself."

Zhao Qingyan smiled.

"We need to get this straight. Why don't you ask that kid what he just said and see if he deserves to be hit?"

The servant was furious. Since he had been following behind the young master, he had never been treated like this before.

"You shameless woman, it's your good fortune that our young master has taken a liking to you and wants to take you as a concubine."

Don't push your luck, or my young master will make your whole family suffer with a flick of his finger.

If you're sensible, leave your address. My young master will come to pick you up tomorrow. Don't be ungrateful.

Otherwise, what if I wipe out your entire family?

What?

Everyone was shocked. What kind of person was this? Was he deliberately trying to sabotage his master? He was too arrogant.

The monk who had just stopped Zhao Qingyan now had a contorted expression on his face. He wanted to kick this kind of person a couple of times.

“Amitabha, it was our recklessness. You may leave now.”

He then stepped aside, indicating that Zhao Qingyan could leave.

Huang and Zhao Qingyan thought that this was, after all, Yunyou's old nest.

It was best not to cause trouble, so I didn't dwell on it and left.

The monk stepped forward, bent down, grabbed the servant's belt, and carried him to the meditation room in the backyard like a chick.

He opened the gate to Tu Haoyu's residence and threw the servant to the ground with a "thud".

The servant cried out in pain again.

Tu Haoyu was standing in the courtyard waiting for the servant's reply when he saw this scene and was startled.

Trembling, he asked, "May I ask what mistake Dezi has made?"