Yan Yan Yugui

Chapter 2 To Dream
At the west gate of Ding'an Hou Mansion, Tan Yun was arguing with the housekeeper.

"We agreed to prepare the sedan chair, why did we prepare the carriage? The west mountain is so high, how did the lady get there?"

The housekeeper said: "Miss, please forgive me. It's not that I don't want to prepare a sedan chair for you. There is really no bearer who can carry you. In case something happens when you go up and down the mountain... So, please forgive me. At the bottom of the foot, it is only two or three miles to go up, and you will be there by walking."

"It's easy for you to say. It's a mountain road for two or three miles." Tan Yun was very angry. She didn't want to pursue whether the housekeeper was sarcastic or not. Everyone in the mansion knew about the situation of the lady. I couldn't breathe after walking a few more steps.

"This matter... there is nothing you can do about it." The butler said with an expression that you can figure it out yourself.

"No way? You can't arrange two more bearers? It's clearly neglecting the eldest lady."

The butler was upset, and said with a straight face: "Tan Yun, you can eat more food, but don't talk nonsense."

Tan Yun still wanted to argue, but Lin Yanyan said: "Forget it, let's take the carriage! The carriage is good, I still feel panicked about the sedan chair."

Watching the carriage go away, the housekeeper sneered and sneered: The eldest lady is quite sensible, the Marquis and Madam Hou are gone, although the fourth son can inherit the title, but he can only inherit the title after the weak crown ceremony. It's hard to say if you can't live to the weak crown, and the eldest lady herself looks like this, if you don't know how to be funny, the days to come will be even more miserable!
Tan Yun was still angry, and complained to the lady: "Miss, you can't be too negotiable. You see, these slaves are getting more and more presumptuous. They ask to arrange sedan chairs, but he arranges carriages. It's fine to arrange carriages. There are three in the house." For the carriage, the oldest and smallest one will be arranged."

Lin Yanyan disagreed: "People go to high places, and water flows to low places. This is human nature."

Isn't it normal for her to be looked down upon as an ugly young lady who has lost her parents?

"Miss, how can you say it so lightly? You are the eldest lady of the Hou Mansion." Tan Yun was so anxious that she didn't dare to tell the lady that the lady's fiancé, Mr. Zhu from Jin Guogong's mansion, is now facing the second lady. Right now, people are spreading rumors that the Zhu family will propose to dissolve the engagement. What should the young lady do then?
"Tan Yun, I know what's going on in my heart, you go tell the coachman, let's not go to Lianhua Temple, but go to Jingci Nunnery."

"What are you going to Jingci Temple for?" Tan Yun was at a loss, Jingci Temple was a small nunnery, rich and noble people seldom went there, they all went to Lianhua Temple where incense was at its peak.

Lin Yanyan squinted at Tan Yun: "Do you think I can go to Lianhua Temple? Worshiping Bodhisattva, as long as the heart is sincere, it's the same anywhere."

Tan Yun thinks about it too, with Miss's body, it is impossible to climb up to the west mountain.

Jingci Nunnery is at the foot of West Mountain, hidden in a maple forest, winding streams passing by, it is a place with excellent scenery, but because of the great reputation of Lianhua Temple on the mountain, Jingci Nunnery at the bottom of the mountain seems deserted.

The carriage stopped in front of the gate of the nunnery, and Tan Yun carefully helped the young lady get off the carriage.

The master and servant entered the nunnery, and several nuns were sweeping the courtyard. Lin Yanyan stepped forward and asked, "Is Master Miaoyin here?"

The bhikkhuni clasped his hands together: "The benefactor, wait a moment, the poor nun is going to ask Master Miaoyin."

Tan Yun was surprised: "Miss, you have never been to Jingci Nunnery, how do you know there is a Master Miaoyin here?"

Lin Yanyan had long thought of a speech: "I heard from my mother."

Miaoyin just finished her morning class and heard that someone was looking for her.

"What about people?"

"The female benefactor is waiting for the mage in the Guanyin Hall."

When Miaoyin came to Guanyin Hall, she saw an obese woman kneeling and worshiping, so she waited quietly. When the woman finished kneeling and turned around, Miaoyin was sure that she did not know the female benefactor.

Lin Yanyan recognized Miaoyin, Tao Huiru, Tao Siyu's aunt, at a glance.Aunt Huiru escaped into the Buddhist sect due to emotional trauma in her early years, but she became the only one who survived the catastrophe of the Tao family.

But Lin Yanyan pretended not to know, smiled slightly, and asked, "Are you Master Miaoyin?"

"It's the poor nun."

"Master, I would like to ask you about the matter of lighting the ever-burning lantern in the nunnery, can I take a moment to speak?"

Miaoyin thought to herself, I can just talk about lighting the everlasting lamp here, so why bother to talk?The woman was afraid that she had something else to do, so she said, "The benefactor comes with the poor nun."

Lin Yanyan turned her head and told Tan Yun: "Tan Yun, please worship all the Bodhisattvas in this nunnery for me, and be sincere."

Tan Yun replied, Miss is too fat, it is very difficult to kneel and stand up, she can only do it for her, I hope the Bodhisattva will not be offended.

Lin Yanyan followed Master Miaoyin to a secluded incense room.

"Speak the benefactor if you have something to say!"

"Master, I'm Lin Yanyan, the eldest lady of Ding'an Houfu. A few days ago, a sister named Tao Siyu entrusted me with a dream, saying that only a mage can save me in this world. At first I didn't believe it, but that sister repeated several times. It's her aunt." Lin Yanyan thought about it, and Tuomeng was the most appropriate one, after all, talking about rebirth was too shocking.

Miaoyin's face changed suddenly: "Who do you think gave you dreams?"

"Tao Siyu."

Miaoyin closed her eyes, twisted the beads in her hand, and kept chanting sutras in her mouth to suppress the ups and downs in her heart.

She thought that she would never hear the names of the Tao family in this life. Her poor niece, who was so talented, could have become a famous doctor of a generation, but she was innocently killed by the knife.

She did not doubt this Miss Lin's words. The Tao family has never had any contact with the Marquis of Ding'an. No one except her elder brother and Si Yu knew about her becoming a monk here. Perhaps Si Yu died too unjustly, and her soul refused Dispersed, still wandering in the world, so there is a dream.

After a while, Miaoyin opened her eyes: "How do you want the poor nun to rescue you?"

Lin Yanyan stretched out her right hand and raised her sleeve, revealing her white wrist.

Miaoyin hesitated for a moment, then stretched out three fingers to rest on the Cunguanchi.

After the pulse diagnosis, Miaoyin looked at Lin Yanyan with a complicated expression: "Did you often feel chest tightness and flustered recently?"

"Yes."

"What you have is not a disease, but poisoning." Miaoyin told the truth.

"Poisoned?" Lin Yanyan pretended to be surprised.

Miaoyin sighed secretly, Ding'anhou died in battle three years ago, and from the pulse condition, this Miss Lin was deeply poisoned, it should be that Ding'anhou was drugged not long after his death, it seems that there is an undercurrent in Ding'anhou's mansion!

"Also ask the mage to save me."

"This poor nun can cure the poison. If you trust the poor nun, the poor nun can help you prepare the antidote."

"Of course I believe it."

"Well, you can come back in seven days."

"Can it be three days? In six days, I will attend the Peach Blossom Banquet at Princess Xinyang's Mansion."

This was the first time she appeared on a formal occasion after she became a filial piety. Some people wanted her to make a fool of herself at the peach blossom banquet, but she was not as good as they wanted.

Miao Yin pondered for a moment: "Three days are fine."

Lin Yanyan breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I will trouble the mage."

In fact, she can detoxify this poison herself, but the preparation of the antidote involves many kinds of medicinal materials, so it is impossible not to disturb Yao Shi. There is Yao Shi's eyeliner in Moyuan Pavilion, so she can only come here to ask Aunt Miaoyin for help.

Lin Yanyan paid ten taels of silver for the consultation fee, and Miaoyin accepted it bluntly. It takes capital to prepare the antidote, and Jingci Temple is deserted, and the nuns here are very poor.

Miaoyin was afraid that she would get sick in the past few days, so she gave her a small porcelain bottle: "If you have chest tightness and shortness of breath, take a pill under your tongue."

Lin Yanyan opened the porcelain bottle and sniffed, a cool breath rushed straight to her forehead, and she immediately felt refreshed.

This is the Tao family's secret medicine, which is made from Chuanqiong and borneol.

Lin Yanyan was overjoyed and thanked repeatedly.

Miaoyin hesitated and asked, "Miss Lin, did Siyu Tuomeng say anything else?"

"I didn't say anything else for now, maybe after the poison on my body is cured, she will fall asleep again."

Miaoyin was a little disappointed: "Then...the matter of lighting the ever-burning lamp..."

"Eternal lights are of course important."

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