A beautiful daughter came to the Xiangfu

Lin Qingyang and Zhuang Weining were on this side of the garden, while Lin Meir and other ladies from famous families were getting along well with each other on the other side of the garden.

With Zhuang Weining being an uncertain factor, Lin Meir couldn't do anything.

After the banquet, Lin Meir did not embarrass Lin Qingyang. She felt upset, but there was still a long way to go.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for Zhuang Weining and Lin Qingyang to go to Zhaohua Temple to burn incense.

Lin Qingyang was ready early in the morning.

"Girl, are you only bringing Juer and Ming's mother today? Xiaoshun doesn't need to come along?" Zi Su asked while tidying up Qingyang's clothes.

Lin Qingyang only planned to take Juer and Ming's mother with him when going up the mountain to worship, leaving Zisu and Xiaoshun behind. Zisu was smart and cautious, so if she stayed in the mansion, she could act accordingly if Lin Mei'er made any move. Juer knew kung fu, so it was best to take her with her when going out.

"No, you can just look after them in the mansion. There will be no problems for the people from the Duke of Qing's mansion to travel, don't worry."

Come to think of it, she is the daughter of the Duke of Qing and the granddaughter of the Queen Mother. Who can do anything to her? As long as she is with Zhuang Weining, she will be safe.

The carriage of the Duke's Mansion had stopped at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion early. When Lin Qingyang left the Prime Minister's Mansion, she saw the carriage of the Duke of Qing's Mansion. Zhuang Weining lifted the curtain from the carriage, revealing half of his head, and looked at her happily.

The carriage of the Duke of Qing's mansion is extremely luxurious. Just looking at it, you can tell that the person in it must be of status.

Although Duke Qing doesn't participate much in court affairs nowadays, he is still rich and powerful. After all, he is a royal relative.

After Lin Qingyang got on the carriage, he saw that the interior layout was rather ordinary, but it was very comfortable to sit in. There was still plenty of space for two people to sit in it. The two talked and laughed as the carriage headed south, towards the south gate of Zhaohua Temple.

Although the capital city is large, not many people leave the city at this hour, and we arrived at the South Gate smoothly.

The soldiers guarding the South Gate must have recognized whose carriage it was and let it pass after a quick inspection.

After leaving the south gate, Zhuang Weining kept looking out of the car. Lin Qingyang was curious. This young lady from the Duke's Mansion must have been out of the city before. What good scenery would she see just after leaving the city gate? So she took a look outside.

I didn’t see the scenery, but I did see two men leading horses, waiting on the side. They were Zhuang Weining’s brother, the Crown Prince, and Prince An.

The carriage slowly stopped, and Zhuang Weining shouted "Hey" to the two men.

The two men had already seen the carriage, jumped on the horses, and responded, "People are coming, let's go!" The carriage started again, and the two people outside also rode slowly to see it off, as if there was a treasure in the carriage, and there were guards escorting it on both sides.

"Are they going to Zhaohua Temple too?" Lin Qingyang asked Zhuang Weining softly.

"Well, they were worried about me going out alone, so they sent us there." Zhuang Weining answered casually.

"Huh? By the way?"

Lin Qingyang really didn't understand what "on the way" meant. Given the location of Zhaohua Temple, where could it be considered convenient?

But it was normal for the elder brother of the Crown Prince Zhuang Weining to care about his younger sister. It would be safer for the two women to leave the city with an escort. But Qing Yang didn't understand why the two were waiting outside the city gate.

"My two brothers wanted to take me to Zhaohua Temple. I thought it would be safe for us to leave the city with their protection, but I didn't tell my sister in advance. So I asked them to wait outside the city. My brother said they had a bad reputation, so it would be best to wait outside the city."

Zhuang Weining seemed to see Lin Qingyang's confusion and explained why the two of them were waiting outside the city gate. "Does Sister mind?"

"What's there to mind? You are all of noble status, and someone cares about your own safety. I can't thank you enough!"

Thinking back to everything he had experienced on his way to Beijing, what if something really happened on the way? Although he had Ju'er by his side, it would be much safer if the two of them were here.

So they went to Zhaohua Temple.

After arriving at the place, the Crown Prince and Prince An came and went on their own. Zhuang Weining just let them do their own things, and then took Qingyang to burn incense and worship Buddha.

"Let me tell you, this Zhaohua Temple is very popular. Make a wish!"

Zhuang Weining told Lin Qingyang that the Zhaohua Temple was like this and like that.

Looking at the constant flow of pilgrims in the temple and the smoke surrounding it, I thought it must be a spiritual practice.

The ancient temples deep in the mountains can change people's moods. Listening to the sounds of worshiping Buddha in the temple, one feels as if the soul is purified.

Lin Qingyang knelt in front of the Buddha, recalling his past and present lives. If it were his previous life, he would definitely pray for happiness for the Prime Minister's family, but in this life, he only prayed for the Queen Mother and asked for greetings for himself.

Lin Qingyang and Zhuang Weining were about to leave the temple after worshipping Buddha, but they met a man who was courteous to them.

"Isn't this Miss Zhuang from the Duke of Qing? She has come to worship Buddha today too. It seems that I have a connection with her."

The man bowed as he spoke.

Lin Qingyang was shocked by the man's behavior. Isn't this "shameless"?

Zhuang Weining ignored him and pulled Lin Qingyang away.

The man was not discouraged and quickly followed. He saw Lin Qingyang next to him and felt a little unfamiliar. He knew that Zhuang Weining rarely stayed with noble ladies in Beijing, but Lin Qingyang's clothes did not look like a maid!

"Miss Zhuang, please take care. I have never seen this woman beside you before. I wonder which family she is from?"

Lin Qingyang thinks this person is sick. Can't he see that others don't want to pay attention to him?

Zhuang Weining and Lin Qingyang were still walking on their own, but that "shameless" guy kept following them and asking questions.

Zhuang Weining and Lin Qingyang quickened their pace, and suddenly they heard the "thick-skinned" person behind them utter an "ouch".

The two turned back curiously. At this time, the man's arms were twisted behind his back, half kneeling on the ground, shouting: "Who is so bold? My father is the Marquis of Ping An. They are all dead, why don't you catch the thief?"

The servant who had been following behind the "shameless" man just now did not dare to move at this moment. The "shameless" man looked back and his whole body instantly became alienated, as if he was frightened.