Reborn to marry the emperor's uncle, being pinched and coaxed every day

Chapter 70 Huangjue Temple

What Hua Yan said made Hua Yang's fluke disappear: "My mother is very mysterious, and she always told me about this matter behind my back. But I still found out that she is the second daughter of the Zhou family in Taichang Temple. .”

Jiang's vision has not changed, and she still has not escaped the choice of her previous life.

Then she must stop her, and she must not let that unclean and ridiculous woman harm the second wife and her second brother again.

A few random words sent Hua Yan away.

She ran under the towering tree, looked left and right for no one, and secretly called out in a low voice: "An Yi, come down."

There was no movement in the tree.

Didn't you come today?When Huayang was about to call out for the second time, he heard a voice from behind:
"Miss, what can I do with my subordinates?"

She turned around and looked at An Yi who came down at some point, thought for a while without asking.

In case it was secretly said that it was from the roof or some empty room without people, forget it, let's just pretend not to know.

"An Yi, I need your help with something."

"Miss, please tell me." An An cupped his hands.

Hua Yang gave some instructions in a low voice, and then An Yi's expression changed inexplicably, first he was surprised, then surprised, then shocked, and finally puzzled.

But thinking about it, this young lady is someone His Royal Highness likes, so she must be as weird and eclectic as His Highness.

The expression was well managed, and the usual facial paralysis was restored. He nodded in agreement, and then flew away and disappeared.

Seeing such a relaxed appearance, Hua Yang thought for the first time that if she was still a child, she would also find a way to coax her grandfather to hire a master to teach her martial arts.

On the second day, just after dawn in the second room, Mrs. Jiang started to work. She wore a burnt yellow silk beige with a dark blue horse-face skirt, and a set of red gold head and face jewelry.

After getting dressed, I went to Hua Wenbin's small yard to watch him dress up.

He also thought that his son's clothes were not bright, and also thought that there was a piece of white jade on his belt, which really annoyed Hua Wenbin.

Threatened not to see each other, so I gave up.

Carrying his son who wanted to ride a horse, they took a carriage and left Washington, heading for Huangjue Temple.

Huangjue Temple was built on a small hill in the outskirts of Beijing. After passing the bustling middle Beijing section, we arrived at a somewhat bumpy rural road.

Sitting in the carriage and telling her son how to be polite and how to behave today, Mrs. Jiang heard a loud noise from the carriage.

Feeling the violent vibration of the carriage, Jiang lifted the curtain and asked what happened.

Hua Wenbin's butt hurt from sitting a long time ago, so he got up and jumped out of the carriage.

He moved faster than the coachman, took a look, and said to Jiang:

"Mother, it seems that the gods are not helping you. They are facing me. They don't want me to go to Huangjue Temple."

"Little bastard, what nonsense! What's the matter?" Mrs. Jiang glanced at her nonchalant son, who was so different from his father.

Hua Wenbin pointed at the wheel and laughed dryly: "I'm not talking nonsense, you see that the good wheel is actually broken, isn't that God's intention?"

The coachman also reported to Jiang in the same way after checking.

Jiang Shi had no choice but to get out of the carriage and looked at his son.

Hua Wenbin spread his hands: "Mom, don't look at me, I'm just a useless scholar, I can't fix cars."

Then, without looking at Jiang's reaction, she went straight to the big tree beside the road to enjoy the shade.

It's still early, but the sun is already hurting people. If they are still outside at noon, they will suffer.

"How long does it take to get to Huangjue Temple from here?" Mrs. Jiang asked the coachman.

"Going back to Second Madam, the mountain road is not easy to walk. If you don't have a carriage, it will take two hours." The coachman looked at the top of the mountain in the distance and swallowed.

There was nothing Jiang could do, she couldn't go that far.

Those who don't go to the village and don't go to the store can only ask the coachman to untie the horses in the front of the cart, ride back to Washington, and then drive a carriage over.

In a small green cloth carriage parked in the woods not far away, Hua Yang was listening to the reply from An Yi:
"Miss, Mrs. Jiang's carriage has been damaged by her subordinates, and it is now parked on the road. She asked the driver to go home and call someone."

Hua Yang thought, Second Aunt asked the coachman to go back to the mansion to ask for a carriage again, but she gave up going to Huangjue Temple and was going back to the mansion.

Or do you want to go to Huangjue Temple if you don't give up?

"Let's wait and see when the Washington bus arrives."

Nodding darkly, he flew back to the tree to check the movement in the distance.

Before the stick of incense had passed, An Yi flew down again, and hurriedly said to the inside of the car:
"Miss, there is a carriage coming from behind, which is the symbol of the British government."

Hua Yang opened the curtain, and ordered decisively: "Let's leave quickly, and go to Huangjue Temple before them."

After all, the carriage of the British government is the aunt at this time, and the second aunt who is in trouble.

Regardless of relative or in-law relationship, the second aunt will definitely be invited to ride in the carriage.

An Yi quickly sat on the shaft of the carriage, set up the carriage, and went straight to Huangjue Temple from the small path.

What happened next was just as Hua Yang expected.

Today Yang took her eldest daughter, Gu Yunqi, who was about to get married, to Huangjue Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings.

When I met Jiang's mother and son, I naturally took them with me.

When Huayang arrived at Huangjue Temple, he saw Zhou's carriage at the gate of the temple.

Thinking that today was too urgent to deploy in time to reveal Zhou Jingshu's true face, so he could only use some small means to make this meeting unsuccessful.

From the Zhike monk, I learned that the Zhou family's family members were enjoying the cool in the pavilion in the back mountain.

Huayang took the peony from the bun, and was about to teach Anyi how to do it in a low voice.

Suddenly, there was a gust of cool wind behind her, and she turned her head to look at it and bumped into a hard chest, and fell into a familiar embrace.

Rubbing the tip of his sore nose, he looked up at this uninvited person:
"How did you come."

Sima Jiao was still reminiscing about the soft feeling in his arms just now, and waved his hand to make An Yi, who was an eyesore, retreat.

"My daughter-in-law is going to do bad things, and this king will naturally come to help her."

After taking the peony in her hand, I will reinsert it in her hair.

"In the future, you are not allowed to casually hand down the flowers that this king gave you to other men."

While speaking, he stared at the direction where An Yi disappeared.

Hua Yang tilted his head to avoid his hand: "Oh, don't move, it's useful for me to show An Yi this flower."

"What else can flowers be used for? Aren't you going to destroy the marriage between the Zhou family girl and your second brother? Just find two men to drive her away in public."

What Sima Jiao said was taken for granted, that Miss Zhou must be wrong to let this girl stop the marriage.

"Why do you..." Hua Yang was about to say that this would ruin a girl's reputation, but then she thought about what else Jingshu still has to say about her reputation this week.

In the last life, the second elder brother who killed her had lost all children and grandchildren, and even made the second aunt mad.

She was trying to find a way to ruin Zhou Jingshu's reputation.

Thinking about this guy's method, although reckless, it's quite straightforward.

"No, listen to me this time. I will naturally have a way to make her pay for what she did in a few days."

Hua Yang narrowed his eyes, his eyes were firm.

Sima Jiao had never seen such a dark-bellied Hua Yang before, and he was amazed that this girl was more and more suitable for him.

"Of order, Xiao Wang would like to obey Miss Hua's orders."

(End of this chapter)