In ancient times, I made a fortune by copying my family

Seeing the Taoist nun's serious expression, she didn't look like she was joking, some people couldn't help but wonder in their hearts, could it be that Mrs. Yang's son is really not dead?
But more people think that Ling Chu is just deliberately deceiving Mrs. Yang.

"How could Mrs. Yang's son still be alive? Now that child is buried in the Yang family's ancestral grave. Many people have witnessed this with their own eyes."

"If the child is still alive, it is impossible for the Yang family not to look for it and let him wander outside."

Ling Chu didn't pay any attention to these people's arguments. After packing up her things, she planned to deposit the table mat in the nearby shop.

Unexpectedly, Xia Zhi came out from the side.

"Girl, give me the things, and I'll put them in the carriage."

It turned out that after Xia Zhi sent Ling Chu to Yujie, because she was worried, she did not leave, but waited quietly nearby.

After Ling Chu gave the things to Xia Zhi, he left with Mrs. Yang.

Instead of riding in a carriage, she walked.

Seeing the Taoist nun taking Mrs. Yang to look for her son in a serious manner, those spectators looked at each other for a while, and then followed up.

Some people just want to have fun, but some people think Mrs. Yang is too pitiful and can't bear to see her being deceived again.

I'm going to wait to see how the nun justifies herself. If she insists on lying to Mrs. Yang about the bracelet, they must stop her.

Although Ling Chu figured out that Mrs. Yang's son was not dead and was in Dongcheng, she only figured out the approximate location and didn't know the exact location.

Every year, the Lantern Festival on Shangyuan Street is held in Yujie. Ling Chu asked Mrs. Yang to take her to the place where her son disappeared.

Ling Chu looked around a few times. Although there was a fire here at the time, there is no trace of it now.

At the foot of the Son of Heaven is another important place like the Royal Street. Within a few days after the fire, the burned place here has long been restored to its original state.

This is the place where Mrs. Yang's son disappeared. Based on the time of his accident and the horoscope of his birthday, Ling Chu made another hexagram with copper coins and tortoise shells.

This time, the hexagrams are more clearly displayed.

Mrs. Yang saw that Ling Chu was doing fortune-telling, so she didn't dare to disturb her.

Putting away the copper coins and tortoise shells, Lin Chu led Mrs. Yang across the streets and alleys, heading straight for the East City.

The people on Yujie saw a group of people walking behind a Taoist nun, and they were curious, so they couldn't help asking.

When they heard that the nun was going to take Mrs. Yang to find her son who had been burned to death, many people's first reaction was that the nun was a liar.

When Ling Chu brought a group of people to stop in front of a big house, these people couldn't help being surprised.

"Isn't this the Yang family? Don't tell me that Mrs. Yang's son is alive and well at home, Taoist?"

"The son of the Yang family is not dead, but as far as I know, the one who is still alive is the son of my concubine."

"You Taoist aunt is really too courageous. You can just lie to Mrs. Yang. If you take it back to the Yang family, you are not afraid that the old lady of the Yang family will beat you to death with a stick."

Mrs. Yang also looked surprised when she saw Ling Chu bring her back to Yang's house.

Just about to say that her son was not at home, but seeing Ling Chu take out a copper coin and turtle shell to make a fortune, he had no choice but to swallow the doubt in his heart.

Ling Chu knew that Mrs. Yang was puzzled, but she didn't explain much. After reading the hexagram, a smile appeared on her face.

"Let's go."

Everyone thought that this nun was going to enter the Yang family, and they were all waiting to see how she would be beaten out.

Unexpectedly, Ling Chu didn't go to Yang's house, instead, he passed Yang's house and walked straight forward.

Some people sneered in their hearts, it seems that this Taoist nun is not stupid, knowing that the Yang family is not so easy to deceive.

Seeing that Ling Chu didn't enter Yang's house, but turned around and left instead, Mrs. Yang hurriedly followed.

"Xiangu, where are we going?"

"Don't worry, it's almost there."

Hearing that her son was about to be found, Mrs. Yang's eyes were astonishingly bright.

He followed Ling Chu closely, for fear that he would lose track.

But when Ling Chu took her past Yang's house, crossed two alleys, and stopped in front of a small house, Mrs. Yang frowned tightly.

"Here we are." Ling Chu breathed out lightly, the journey was exhausting.

Seeing Ling Chu raising his hand to knock on the door, Mrs. Yang couldn't help but said, "Xianggu, wait... Could it be a mistake? My son can't be here."

Ling Chu glanced at Mrs. Yang in surprise, "Why do you say that? Could it be that you recognize this family?"

Mrs. Yang nodded, "Yes, this is my home with a handkerchief."

The person who lives in this house is Mrs. Yang's handkerchief?

Ling Chu really didn't expect this.

Seeing her surprised face, Mrs. Yang hurriedly explained, "The person who lives in this house is named Liu Qianling, who has been on good terms with me since childhood.

Others thought my son was burnt to death, but she believed that my son was not dead, and she helped me find it together.

Liu Qianling and I are very close, my son is missing, it is impossible to be at her house. "

Speaking of this, Madam Yang was afraid of offending Ling Chu, so she said nervously, "Xianggu, could it be... a mistake?"

Those who followed to watch the fun laughed when they heard Mrs. Yang's words.

The nun wanted to come here to make up a random place, but she didn't expect that the people who lived in this house happened to be known by Mrs. Yang, and they were handkerchiefs who were friendly.

Now let's see how this nun ends up.

Ling Chu took a deep look at Mrs. Yang, and pointed to the house in front of him, "According to the hexagram, your son is inside."

Seeing Mrs. Yang's expression of hesitation, Ling Chu didn't explain much, just stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Her hexagrams can't go wrong.

Seeing her knocking on the door, those spectators didn't step forward to stop her, but gloated and watched the play.

They were all waiting for Ling Chu to be slapped in the face by the people in this house.

Bang bang bang.

After several knocks, a soft female voice came from inside the door, "Here we come, we come."

The wooden door creaked, and a handsome woman opened the door.

Seeing a young and beautiful Taoist nun standing at the door, the woman froze for a moment.

Ling Chu glanced at her up and down, and asked directly, "Are you Liu Qianling?"

The woman nodded, "I don't know what's the matter with this fairy?"

After walking all the way, Ling Chu was so tired that he didn't want to talk much.She stepped aside and motioned for Mrs. Yang to come forward and explain her intentions.

Seeing the unkempt Mrs. Yang behind, Liu Qianling's eyes quickly flashed a look of disgust, but she soon raised a face of surprise, "Sister Lan, why are you here?"

Mrs. Yang's boudoir name, An Yilan.

Because Liu Qianling had been on good terms with Madam Yang since she was a child, after she got married, she still called her Sister Lan all the time.

Liu Qianling thought Mrs. Yang was crazy, so she didn't see her disgust.

But Mrs. Yang's heart sank.

Since childhood, because Liu Qianling's family is not as good as her, she has always taken care of her like her own sister.

Mrs. Yang originally thought that even if outsiders disliked her as a crazy woman, her younger sister Ling would not dislike her.

But it turns out that she is deceiving herself?
Originally, the nun said that her son was at Liu Qianling's house, but she still didn't believe it.

But this time, she wasn't sure.

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