Rather be a concubine

Chapter 175
Seeing Bo Yuqiao's obedient response, a trace of satisfaction flashed across Bo Zheng's phoenix eyes, and then he nodded slightly and said.

"Sister Qiao, don't worry. You are the father's own daughter. As a father, you will naturally not disregard your boudoir reputation. Tomorrow is the day when your sister will return home for three dynasties. At that time, our family will meet you." It's very lively. If that's the case, no one else will care when you leave the mansion at that time.

And my father has already thought of a countermeasure, as long as you use the name of praying for your grandmother, enter Wan'an Temple, and meet King Rui at Wan'an Temple, you will definitely not be aware of it. "

Hearing this, Bo Yuqiao couldn't help scolding Bo Zheng inwardly for being shameless, going to a Buddhist temple to have a private meeting with a man for the sake of Bo Zheng's selfish desires, which is really despicable.

Even though her heart was full of anger, Bo Yuqiao still had a bit of hesitation on her face, but she didn't dare to disobey Bo Zheng's intention, so she nodded her head.

"If that's the case, I hope my father will send someone to inform King Huirui, and we will meet tomorrow in Wan'an Temple."

When Bo Yuqiao spoke like this, Bo Zheng felt very relieved, and when he did so, he slightly curled the corners of his lips, and said lightly.

"As a father, I know that sister Qiao has always been a pure and filial person. She is much better than the sisters in our house. It is really good for your aunt to have a daughter like you."

Right now, Bo Zheng naturally didn't want to mention the Feng family, but instead praised Zhao Yueru endlessly.But Bo Yuqiao is not a naive and ignorant girl, so she naturally saw the careless look on Bo's face, and then she couldn't help sneering.This guy Bo Zheng really doesn't want to be shy, even his blood relatives can be used. Fortunately, Bo Yuqiao never regarded the man in front of him as his father, otherwise he would have been disheartened.

After some more flirting with Bo Zhengxu, Bo Yuqiao retreated straight out of the study, and then returned to the Qiongzhi Pavilion.

When they arrived at Qiongzhi Pavilion, Bo Yuqiao directly opened her mouth to give instructions.

"Huang Ying Su Mo, the two of you should go and prepare some money first. Tomorrow, Miss Japan will go to Wan'an Temple to pray for her grandmother, so you should bring enough money for sesame oil."

Hearing this, Cui Fu, who was standing by the side, rolled her eyes slightly, and she didn't know what thoughts came to her mind.But Bo Yuqiao didn't care about Cuifu, a maid, after all, Sumo is also good at martial arts, she must have her guard, Cuifu, a helpless little lady, will definitely not cause any trouble.

A hint of doubt appeared on Huang Ying's beautiful face, and she asked directly.

"Miss, isn't tomorrow the day for Miss Rong to return home? Why did you choose this day to go up the mountain to pray for blessings?"

Hearing this, Bo Yuqiao sneered inwardly. It wasn't because that picky thing like Bo Zheng couldn't wait, otherwise, she wouldn't have gone to meet King Rui tomorrow, in order to send a gift packaged in wax pills. letter!
Although Bo Yuqiao is not worried, but Bo Zheng is also the biological father of this shell, so she naturally shouldn't go too far and utter some rude words, otherwise, if she puts off the hat of unfilial piety, she will probably not be able to enter the Rui Palace. , she, Bo Yuqiao, will be grounded like Bo Qingcheng!
"Although elder sister Rong's return home is important, how can the order of the elders and the young be as good as grandma's health and well-being? The matter of praying for grandma should be fast rather than slow, and it is not easy to delay."

Hearing this, the servant girl Huang Ying pursed her lips and didn't ask any more questions, but Su Mo looked at Bo Yuqiao with some doubts.Su Mo was originally a careful little lady, so she could tell that there was something wrong with Bo Yuqiao's tone at the moment, but she didn't ask any questions because there was a maidservant present in the main hall.

Knowing that the young lady will pray for the old lady tomorrow, Su Mo first went to take out 500 taels of silver from the Qiongzhi Pavilion, such an amount can be used to enshrine a sea lantern.And Huang Ying prepared the clothes that Bo Yuqiao would wear tomorrow. After all, although Wan'an Temple has an endless stream of pilgrims, the mountain road is not very easy to walk. If she chooses a pair of fancy embroidered shoes, the lady's feet may not be able to bear it.

Su Mo and Huang Ying each have their own affairs, so they went to busy themselves.Cuifu, on the other hand, had nothing to do because of Bo Yuqiao's deliberate indifference.After a while, Cuifu, the servant girl, went out of the courtyard while Bo Yuqiao was resting on the soft couch, and then carefully looked at the maidservants around her, seeing that no one was paying attention to her, and waited Seeing a lame old man sweeping the fallen leaves at the door, he walked to the old man as if unintentionally, and spoke in a low voice.

"Bo Yuqiao wants to go to Wan'an Temple to pray for blessings tomorrow, so it's a good time to do it."

Hearing this, the lame old man hummed, and kept moving his hands. The nimble Esau swept up the scattered yellow leaves on the ground, and the yellow leaves stuck directly to Cui Fu's goose yellow skirt, in order not to arouse suspicion. , Cui Fu immediately cursed angrily.

"You old bastard, look better next time, don't stain my clothes!"

As she said that, Cui Fu, the servant girl, showed an extremely angry expression, and then went to the wing where she lived.After Cuifu entered the wing room, she tried her best to close the carved wooden door of the wing room tightly, and then leaned against the two carved wooden doors, breathing heavily, like a traveler on a long journey.

After recovering for a while, Cuifu turned pale, and walked towards the wooden table with sloppy steps, poured a cup of cold tea, and poured it down.

After drinking a cup of tea, Cuifu's complexion was much better than before, and then she just bowed her head and sneered, thinking to herself.

Bo Yuqiao, since you are wary of me, don't blame me for being cruel!
In the early morning of the next day, Bo Yuqiao got up when it was almost past Yin time. Before the sun was bright, Bo Yuqiao washed up carefully, and then put on the jade-colored embroidered twig-and-twig flower skirt that Huang Ying had prepared yesterday, and she stepped on a pair of thick-sole shoes. Cloth shoes, although these cloth shoes have no side decorations, they are extremely comfortable to wear on the feet.

Bo Yuqiao naturally knew that Huang Ying was putting her heart out of this maid, so she pursed her lips and smiled immediately, and then directly padded her stomach with Baihua cake, then took the avocado-colored veiled hat, and covered her face directly.

The person driving the car today is the boy in Tsing Yi.The work of going up the mountain to pray for blessings is not light, so Bo Yuqiao only brought Su Mo and a maid to serve her, while Huang Ying stayed in the Qiongzhi Pavilion and took care of the yard, so as not to cause any trouble for Cuifu who ate things from inside and outside. .

Bo Yuqiao didn't know at this moment that Cuifu, that vicious maidservant, had passed on the news to others, so she was waiting for Bo Yuqiao to go to Wan'an Temple!

Now the boy in Tsing Yi is also very skilled at driving the carriage. Bo Yuqiao and Su Mo got into the carriage together, bumped on the road for about an hour, and arrived at the foot of Wan'an Mountain.

Although Wan'an Temple can't be called a national temple, it is also very famous in Beijing. Today is not the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, but there are not a few pilgrims who come to Wan'an Temple to offer incense.At the foot of the mountain, there were dozens of extremely luxurious cars parked, and Bo Yuqiao didn't look at them too much, so she stepped on the little scorpion and got out of the carriage.

Wan'an Mountain is not considered steep, but because there are no stone steps, the way up the mountain is not easy.The beautiful name is: sincerity leads to spirit.After time-traveling, Bo Yuqiao couldn't help but believe in ghosts and gods, so even if the soreness between her legs was severe, she didn't dare to complain.

After climbing for about half an hour, when approaching the top of the mountain, if it wasn't for the support of the servant girl Su Mo, Bo Yuqiao would definitely not be able to climb up due to her size.Seeing the noble lady bending over and panting while supporting a number, Bo Yuqiao covered her heart and calmed down for a while, then took a silk handkerchief to wipe off her sweat, straightened her veiled hat, and then stepped into the vermilion temple gate among.

Looking up at the three big characters of Wan'an Temple, written in gold powder, the font is vigorous, and people's hearts are shocked when they look at it.

About to step into the gate of the temple, a little novice who is not a year old came forward to greet him. He looked about seven or eight years old, with nine scars on his head, and his appearance was also very delicate. Bowing and saluting, he opened his mouth and said.

"The female benefactor is polite, poor monk Huian."

Seeing the stern look of the little novice, Bo Yuqiao couldn't help laughing, secretly thinking that Wan'an Temple is really thoughtful.Most of the people who worship Buddha and offer incense are female guests, so it is naturally very appropriate to send this seven or eight-year-old little novice monk.

Even though Bo Yuqiao was laughing inwardly, she didn't show it on the face, she put her palms together, saluted the little novice named Hui'an, and said.

"Master Hui'an, if a believer wants to pray for her grandmother, can I enshrine a sea lantern in Bao Temple?"

Hearing this, Hui'an's little novice's expression did not change, he turned to the left side and spoke.

"If you want to offer sea lanterns, the benefactor should follow the poor monk to the Daxiong Hall first."

Saying that, Hui'an led the way straight ahead, followed by Bo Yuqiao with Su Mo and Tsing Yi, bypassing the Heavenly King Hall in front and heading straight for the Daxiong Hall.

Arriving in the Daxiong Palace, the golden bodies of Manjusri and Samantabhadra appeared in the first sight. Bo Yuqiao walked slowly to the futon, then knelt on the futon, took the incense in the hands of the little novice, and pointed at the two bodhisattvas. I prayed three times.When Bo Yuqiao worshiped, Su Mo, the servant girl, took the money and went to the side hall to offer sea lanterns to the old lady.

After enshrining the sea lantern, General Su Mo was about to leave the side hall when he saw a figure of a man in front of him. The man was dressed in a gray robe. Ah Yi, the dead man beside the king.

Before Su Mo entered the Bo Mansion, his original name was Pu Twelve, and the order of the dead warriors was arranged according to their martial arts level.Ah Yi followed King Rui day by day, he was extremely loyal, and his skills surpassed Su Mo's by a lot.

Seeing Ah Yi, Su Mo showed a trace of wariness, frowned, and asked directly.

"What are you doing here?"

Hearing Su Mo's words, Ah Yi didn't hide anything, and answered directly.

"Master wants to see Miss Bo Si, just bring her out."

(End of this chapter)