"The Qu family's Silang should be here soon."
Li Qingluo only found out yesterday that Li Kechuan had also invited the short man from the Qu family out.
If Uncle De had not noticed that Li Kechuan had sent two letters to the Qu family in the past two days, Li Qingluo would have missed such important news.
Li Qingluo suddenly saw a group of beggars running downstairs.
"There's a kind person giving out porridge over there, hurry up—"
Madam Deng said, "These beggars usually occupy the dilapidated temple. Today, I gave them some silver before sending them away. I was afraid they would get in the way of the young lady's important affairs later."
Li Qingluo murmured, "Beggar..."
Li Kechuan wanted Liu Er and Liu San to invite him to a dilapidated temple.
However, Li Kechuan did not make any arrangements for these beggars in advance.
It was Aunt Deng who drove away these beggars because they were a nuisance.
So what was Li Kechuan’s original plan?
A dilapidated temple, a girl who ran away from home and could not be found, Qu Jia Silang who was engaged to this girl, and a group of beggars.
Li Qingluo thought of some bad things in his mind.
"He wants to completely ruin my reputation so that he can cover up the scandals between him and Liu Qingzhu."
Li Qingluo's muttering to himself scared Que'er.
"Miss, Li Kechuan wants to ruin your reputation? Could he really be so vicious? You are his biological sister!"
Li Qingluo: "To him, his own sister is not even as important as one of Liu Qingzhu's fingers. What does that mean?"
After all, Li Kechuan once wanted to press himself to death in front of Liu Qingzhu's grave, cut the tendons of his hands and feet, and kowtow a hundred times in front of Liu Qingzhu's fake grave.
In his previous life, he even succeeded in killing her.
Li Qingluo never forgot these hatreds.
Apart from Liu Qingzhu, Li Kechuan never felt any real regret towards his own sister.
"Since you want to use dirty tricks, let's see who has the stronger methods between us two brothers and sisters."
Just then, she wanted to destroy him too.
If he wants to use dirty tricks, then she will use the same trick against him!
After Li Qingluo finished speaking, she put on a veil, and she and Nanny Deng and the others dressed in simple clothes, went downstairs and quickly hid in the crowd.
Li Qingluo originally wanted to ambush in the ruined temple, but at the end he saw that there really were people setting up a porridge stall to distribute porridge.
Wu Quan beside him said, "That seems to be the eldest daughter of the Pan family, right?"
"She would never have done such a good thing before."
"But ever since she came back to life in the palace last time, I heard she fell seriously ill when she returned home. After waking up, her personality has changed a lot."
"The Pan family's eldest master was worried that she was possessed by evil spirits. I heard that he invited a Taoist priest from Qingsong Temple to perform a ritual at the Pan Mansion."
"As a result, this Miss Pan sets up a soup kitchen every now and then to do charity work. I heard that she also goes to the charity cemetery and the charity hall to help out."
"The Pan family can't control her either."
Li Qingluo stood in the distance and looked at Pan Li.
Looking at her gestures and temperament, she is completely different from the previous Pan Li.
Li Qingluo thought about Pan Li who came back to life by the pool that night. What was she shouting at that time?
"Help—someone, someone wants to kill me—!"
What she said was not that Princess Qinyu wanted to kill me.
But there is someone.
Who is this person?
Also, why did he see Pan Li's carriage outside Pei Mansion the next day?
She saw herself at that time, right?
Li Qingluo took two steps forward, and Nanny Deng held her back: "Miss, now is not the time to go look for Miss Pan. Li Kechuan is almost here at the ruined temple."
Li Qingluo could only suppress the urge to move forward for the time being. When she was about to turn around and leave, she saw a carriage stopped not far from Pan Li's porridge stall.
That was the entrance to the charity hall.
The charity hall in Jinling City is the place where orphans are taken in.
However, this street is a mixed crowd with many beggars and orphans, so carriages of dignitaries rarely appear in this area on weekdays.
But today, by chance, they all gathered here one by one.
Li Qingluo saw a person getting off the carriage. It was none other than someone Li Qingluo knew—Pei Nanjia's biological mother, Aunt Guan.
It was only a little over a month after Nan Jia's death, but Guan had aged a lot.
It was also heard that Guan and Minister Pei had already moved out of the Pei family, and had completely fallen out with the old lady of the second house because of Nan Jia's death.
Minister Pei was even severely criticized in the court because of a quarrel with his mother.
I heard that His Majesty had called Minister Pei to his side. I originally wanted to scold him, but when I saw that he looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water and had lost his daughter, I let him go.
His Majesty said, "I feel for Minister Pei's grief, so I will let his mistakes accumulate and criticize him later."
The emperor had spoken, and after cursing and throwing a few memorials, the Censorate had no choice but to hold it in for the time being.
When Pan Li saw Aunt Guan, his eyes seemed to light up instantly.
She immediately gave the large iron spoon she was using to scoop porridge to the person next to her, and quickly walked towards Guan.
"lady--"
Seeing her, Guan turned around and bowed. "So it's Miss Pan. Miss Pan, please don't call me Madam. I'm just Master Pei's concubine. I really don't deserve the title of 'Madam'..."
Pan Li seemed to want to get close to Guan.
"Then how about I call you Aunt Guan? Aunt Guan, please don't be polite. Are you here to see these poor children at the charity hall again today?"
Aunt Guan seemed to be in an awkward position, but Pan Li had already stepped forward and took Guan's arm actively and affectionately.
"Shall I go in with you? I haven't seen these children for several days anyway..."
Guan and Pan Li entered the charity hall. Li Qingluo did not delay any longer and turned to head towards the dilapidated temple.
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