The Duke's Daughter is Reborn

That night, except for Yang Qi, everyone had a good rest.

Because of the sudden search in the middle of the night, all the masters had to get up earlier than usual today.

Xin Che heard the noise in the house, so he knocked on the door gently. After getting Yang Qi's permission, he entered the house: "Miss, the monks from Lingshan Temple have been looking for the assassin all night. I'm afraid they won't be able to prepare breakfast this morning."

Yang Qi leaned against the window: "Nothing, it depends on what mother and second aunt arrange. Get some water first, I need to wash up."

While An was washing up, Mother Jin was carefully reporting about the breakfast. It was not the monks of Lingshan Temple's fault for not handling it properly. His Royal Highness Prince An had been tossing and turning all night, and the monks had no way to produce some food immediately.

Putting down the handkerchief in her hand, An's face sank: "Take out the snacks brought from the mansion first." Yesterday's incident involved His Royal Highness Prince An, and it was not something the Duke of Song's Mansion could interfere with.

After breakfast, the people sent by An and Xu to gather information came back. They were relieved to learn that they could return home.

The fact that everyone was able to leave indicated that the assassin in the early morning had been found out. In any case, it was fortunate that the Duke Song's Mansion was not involved.

An couldn't help being happy, and quickly told the maids and servants beside her: "Hurry up and let the young ladies pack their things. We will set out in half an hour."

When An Xiaoqiu heard the news of leaving the temple, she felt a little disappointed. Once she left today, she was afraid that she would never have the chance to see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince again in this life.

Bazhen looked at the young lady's slightly lost expression and said nothing. He just quickened the pace of packing the package in his hands and said, "Miss, this time I have come to see the Lingshan Temple that has been rumored."

Bazhen's words were meant to distract An Xiaoqiu's attention. Lingshan Temple was quite famous in the capital.

But the northwest is far away from here, and in the northwest, Lingshan Temple is not really famous.

An Xiaoqiu looked at the view from the window and nodded: "There are many temples near the capital. Lingshan Temple can stand out among a series of temples. It must be special."

Qi Qiao followed An Xiaoqiu and said, "Yes, but I happened to catch a Dharma Assembly at Lingshan Temple this time, so I didn't have time to take a good look."

Bazhen put all the packages on the table: "Miss, the packages have been packed." He brought the topic back to the topic without leaving a trace.

The same cleaning scene took place in every room of the small courtyard.

Yang Lan had a lot of stuff, and there were many people responsible for cleaning it up. As Yang Lan's personal maid, she only had to pour tea beside Yang Lan: "Miss, I feel that time has passed so quickly this time when I came to Lingshan Temple."

What Yang Lan was reading today was a chess manual to kill time, which was why Yu Lu dared to interrupt him.

Putting down the chair in his hand, Yang Lan smiled and said, "What's wrong? Have you become playful after being out of the house for a few days?"

Yu Lu smiled. As the lady's personal maid, she had very limited time to go out of the house on weekdays. She stayed in Lingshan Temple for three days, which was considered a relaxation. However, she did not expect to encounter the assassin.

Lowering her voice, Yu Lu whispered to Yang Lan, "Miss, we haven't received any news about His Royal Highness Prince An leaving the city." It was bad enough that the young lady had no news, but even there was no news from the Marquis Yongyi's Mansion. This was a bit strange.

How could His Royal Highness Prince An, who has been able to sit on the throne of the prince peacefully for so many years, be a mediocre person? This time, perhaps something serious must have happened in Lingshan Temple, which made His Royal Highness Prince An make this special trip.

As for the major events that happened in Lingshan Temple, it must be related to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. However, matters at this level were not something Yang Lan could interfere with.

After not getting enough rest for the whole night, Yang Qi couldn't help but doze off in the carriage on the way back to the mansion: "Second Aunt, I didn't get enough rest last night. I want to rest in this carriage for a while."

Early this morning, there was an endless stream of noble families leaving Lingshan Temple to return to the city. The road back to the city must have been crowded, and it would probably take an hour or two to get back to the mansion.

Instead of sitting uncomfortably in the carriage, it is better to take a nap and catch up on some sleep.

Fortunately, Xu's carriage was very large and well prepared, with thin quilts placed under the seats on both sides so that the master could take a short rest.

Of course, the most important reason was that Yang Qi was worried that Xu would notice something strange. In the early morning of today, he knew too many things and was worried that his emotions would leak out, so he might as well close his eyes and get some sleep.

Although Yang Qi put on some makeup today, it still couldn't hide the fatigue in Yang Qi's eyes. Xu looked distressed and said, "You spent so much time yesterday, take a rest."

When Fang's mother heard what Xu said, she took out the wooden board under the chair and laid a quilt on the back: "Miss San, take a rest here."

Yang Qi didn't refuse, he lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

Xu had a good rest last night and was full of energy this morning. She chatted with Fang's mother in a low voice for a few words, and when she turned around, she found that Yang Qi had fallen asleep.

Seeing Yang Qi sleeping soundly with a frown on her face, Fang's mother was a little worried. The Third Miss had always been more mature than her peers. Was it because of Doctor Gu? But if the Third Miss had a problem that was pent up at this time, it would be bad for her future.

Xu also noticed Yang Qi's frown and couldn't help sighing in her heart. Alas, Yang Qi was a pitiful child since childhood. She lost her mother at a young age and her father didn't love her. Fortunately, Yang Qi was good. No matter what the external environment and conditions were, she was always sunny and cheerful.

The road was a bit bumpy, and Xu was a little worried about Yangqi's sleep quality. Unexpectedly, Yangqi slept very well along the way.

When the carriage reached the city gate, Xu woke Yang Qi up and said, "Wake up for a moment."

Yang Qi opened her eyes and blinked: "Second Aunt, do you want to take a break?"

Mrs. Xu was a little amused: "We are already at the city gate! Once we enter the capital, we will be not far from the mansion."

Yang Qi exclaimed "Ah" and quickly lifted the curtain a little. It was indeed the city gate, and many people were queuing up to enter the city.

Rubbing his eyes, Yang Qi regained consciousness: "Second Aunt, why did I sleep for so long?" It was originally an excuse to avoid spending a long time with Xu, but he didn't expect to sleep in the capital.

Xu took a comb and combed Yang Qi's hair. "You didn't get enough rest yesterday, so you're naturally a little tired today. When you're tired, you need to rest more. After we return to the mansion, we'll pay our respects to the old lady. You should go back to your room early, as you won't be able to rest well in the carriage."

Yang Qi leaned against Xu in a somewhat disrespectful manner and whispered, "Yang Qi feels at ease being with Second Aunt." This is much better than resting in Lingshan Temple.

Xu didn't follow Yang Qi's temper and pulled Yang Qi up: "We will meet the old lady later, so we can't lose our image."

Yang Qi smiled and said cheerfully, "I'll listen to Second Aunt."