Duan Shishi was stunned, her face pale. Naturally, she didn't dare to ask, but she felt particularly unwilling in her heart.
She looked at Duan Hong and said coquettishly, "Dad! Look at my sister!"
Duan Hong is not a fool, how could he not see the trick here?
What's more, what Duan Qingxi said was not wrong. Although he respected and loved the eldest lady, it did not mean that he would favor her former companions without distinguishing right from wrong.
He had never had a good impression of Nanny Sun, but seeing that Duan Shishi trusted and was so close to her, he gave her a position in the general's mansion.
Now that she dares to criticize Duan Qingxi in front of them, what is there to tolerate?
Furthermore, he had also heard that Nanny Sun had had one of her hands cut off by Duan Sijin because she had attacked Duan Qingxi.
I originally thought that this old servant was finished, but unexpectedly... her hand was healed again, and she followed Duan Shishi again.
"Alright! The Dharma Assembly is about to begin, let's get in the car quickly."
After saying this, he turned around and went to ride his horse.
Duan Sijin looked at Duan Qingxi and wanted to ask her why Chanxue didn't come out.
But he felt that the atmosphere was not suitable for asking this question, so he opened his mouth and said angrily: "Don't make trouble when you arrive at Shenglong Temple!"
Upon hearing this, Duan Qingxi stuck out her tongue mischievously.
Although Duan Sijin was teaching her a lesson, in Duan Shishi's opinion, they were clearly deliberately provoking her!
Sitting in the carriage, Duan Shishi looked extremely unhappy.
Biyu was glad that she was in the carriage. If she was in the yard, she was afraid that the bitch would vent her anger on her again.
Thinking of the new scars on her body in the past few days, a sinister glint flashed in her eyes.
It's a pity that now is not the right time. She still has to find ways to please this woman until the day she has the ability to leave her.
Duan Shishi sulked for a while before asking, "Have you prepared everything I asked you to?!"
Biyu lowered her eyes, hiding all the negative emotions on her face, and said respectfully, "My lady, everything is ready."
Hearing this, Duan Shishi breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, it wasn’t Nanny Sun who prepared these things, otherwise their plan would have been shelved!
Then, a malicious look flashed in his eyes and his hands tightened around the handkerchief.
Duan Qingxi, this time I will make you lose all your reputation and make your life worse than death!
Holy Dragon Temple.
This is the largest temple in Shengyuan Kingdom, and the abbot, Master Qingyuan, is the number one Buddhist today. He has many disciples, including those outsiders who practice Buddhism with their hair uncut.
These outer disciples are spread all over the world, and each of them has great prestige. Even the national master who is traveling abroad is one of the disciples of Master Qingyuan.
The emperor, empress and others got off the carriage at the bottom of the stairs and walked to the Shenglong Temple to show their sincerity.
Master Qingyuan was waiting on the stairs, followed by many monks and novices.
Duan Qingxi secretly looked up and found that Master Qingyuan was wearing a simple cassock. Although his face was wrinkled and his eyebrows were white, he had a kind face and even gave people the feeling that he was an immortal.
After crossing the stairs, Master Qing Yuan greeted the emperor and said a few polite words. Then everyone rushed to the venue to pray.
The venue is set up in the open space in front of the temple. It is very large and can accommodate at least hundreds of people.
The palace people brought by the emperor, plus the court officials and children, were no more than fifty or sixty people, so there were more than enough seats.
The so-called ups and downs meant that everyone sat cross-legged in their seats, straightened their backs, closed their eyes, and listened attentively to the master and the monks chanting Buddhist scriptures.
To be honest, in this kind of situation, no normal person can stand it for long.
After all, not everyone can listen to Buddhist scriptures.
Many noble young masters and daughters soon began to be unable to bear it, but they could only grit their teeth and endure it.
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