The heroine in Chapter 70 of Rebirth of the Daughter of the Marquis Mansion Sleeping in the Mountain, Encountering the Crown Prince and the Scumbag, Living in the Mountain Temple?

Murong Yu smiled faintly, with Lu Yan’s arrogant temperament, she would not make friends in the Hou Mansion. Aunt Zhang betrayed her once, and she would never trust or be loyal to Aunt Zhang again. You can think of a plan to make the two of them fight among themselves... "Yu'er, we are planning to go to Xiangguo Temple to offer incense. You should go too." The old lady supported Granny Chai's hand. The men got warm and put on their cloaks. No wonder Aunt Zhang came to Songshou Hall. It turned out that the old lady was going to offer incense: "It's not the New Year or a holiday, why did grandma think of going to offer incense?" The old lady smiled slightly, pointed to Aunt Ma and said, "You're right? Isn't my aunt pregnant? Let's all go to the Buddha to pray and bless the child to be born safely..."

There is no need to mobilize the whole family to go to Xiangguo Temple. Suddenly, an idea flashed in Murong Yu's mind: I I have always wanted to give Murong Xiu some brides-in-law, and she should go to appeal this time. After she comes back, she will determine the candidates for the bride-to-be. When the Buddha blesses the bridesmaids to give birth to sons, she will go and fulfill her wish...

"Dad, are sisters Lin and Li also going to Xiangguo Temple?" Since the whole family is going into battle, there is no reason to miss any of them.

The old lady shook her head gently: "Your father has something to do and went out early in the morning. Lin'er is on lockdown. Li'er is still young, so there is no need to go. It's just you, me, Aunt Ma. , Aunt Zhang and the four of them can go ahead!”

Turning to Aunt Ma and Aunt Zhang, “Have you packed your things?” Arranging a marriage for Murong Xiu must have made her angry, but Aunt Ma was smiling. She was pregnant and could not serve, so her husband must have a marriage partner by his side.

"Where is Yu'er?"

"My things are all on the carriage, there is nothing to pack." After her rebirth, she has been living in the house and has never been anywhere else. During the trip to Xiangguo Temple, I was vaguely looking forward to it.

"Then let's set off, it's getting late!"

Xiangguo Temple is the largest temple in Qingsong. It is located on the outskirts of the capital. The incense is very strong. The Marquis' carriage came to the foot of the mountain. At that time, at a glance, they were all carriages, occupying the entire foot of the mountain: "How come there are so many carriages here?" Looking at the marks on the carriages, they were all high-ranking nobles, and they all came to offer incense on the same day.

Speaking of the carriage mark, Murong Yu suddenly remembered that the luxurious carriage she saw at the back door of the Prime Minister's Mansion was marked with the mark of the Zhenguo Marquis Mansion.

When she arrived at the back door, the carriage had already gone away. She was not sure that the person who secretly talked to Xie Yunfu was the Marquis of Zhenguo. Maybe the carriage just happened to pass by. After all, what fool would be so stupid? Driving a carriage marked with your identity to go to the back door to have a secret conversation with someone, isn't that a self-explosion of identity?

Aunt Chai got off the carriage and answered with a smile: "Miss, today is the 100-day sacrifice of King Xuan of Chu, and all the civil and military officials came to Xiangguo Temple to offer incense..."

"No wonder there are so many people." Murong Yu helped Qin'er's men get out of the carriage. Looking at the endless carriages, he felt bitter in his heart: On the day of the rebellion, there would have been so many carriages and so many people, mother and brother. Will he not die? Being brutally killed by an assassin alone must be very sad and despairing...

Looking at Aunt Zhang not far away, a trace of light flashed in Murong Yu's beautiful eyes. Severe: Aunt Zhang, I will take back the pain you inflicted on my mother and brother a hundred times a thousand times...

Aunt Zhang was talking to someone when she suddenly felt a cold wind coming from behind her. , subconsciously tightened his clothes, it was so cold outside.

The road up the mountain was rugged, and everyone was a pampered and noble person, so they took a soft sedan up to the Xiangguo Temple on the top of the mountain without walking a long way.

The Hundred Days Festival of King Chu Xuan was not held in the palace of King Chu Xuan. Instead, according to King Chu Xuan’s last wish, it was held in Xiangguo Temple, where eminent monks could chant sutras for him and transcend him and Princess Chu Xuan. Reborn together.

When Murong Yu came to Xiangguo Temple, the temple was full of aristocratic people, including men, women, old and young. They were all dressed very plainly and chatting in small groups.

After offering incense to King Chu Xuan, the old lady went to chat with her handkerchief. Aunt Zhang also got together with her eldest sister-in-law, and looked back at Aunt Ma from time to time with contemptuous eyes.

Aunt Ma was from a lower background and did not know other high-ranking nobles. She looked a little disappointed. In addition, other people pointed at her intentionally or unintentionally. She stood there awkwardly, not knowing what to do. .

On such an important occasion, no one was with her, but it was very embarrassing. The old lady only cared about herself and forgot about Aunt Ma.

At this time, how could he let Aunt Ma lose to Aunt Zhang? Murong Yu smiled faintly, looked around casually, saw Aunt Luo Shi, took Aunt Ma's arm and walked to Luo Shi: "Aunt , this is my Aunt Ma, Aunt Ma, this is my eldest aunt..."

"Sister Ma, when Yu'er was in the Prime Minister's Mansion, she often mentioned you!" Luo loved Murong Yu and loved his house. Of course, she didn’t hate Aunt Ma whom she introduced.

When Murong Yu called Aunt Ma, he added me in front of her, which meant that she was a family member. Aunt Ma was very touched.

Luo Shi is an authentic Prime Minister's wife. She is just the aunt of the Marquis Mansion. In front of Luo Shi, her status is lowered many times, but she talks to her in a pleasant manner without any intention of looking down on her. Ma The aunt felt moved in her heart again: "Madam is well, the eldest lady is smart, noble and dignified, she is a blessing to the Marquis..."

People from high families value face most, and the identity of the Prime Minister's wife is more important than Zhang's. Aunt Zhang's sister-in-law was more than a step taller. At this point, Aunt Zhang was defeated by Aunt Ma again. Her eyes were so angry that she said: Murong Yu, it's you who are causing trouble in the dark again!

Having dampened Aunt Zhang’s spirit and helped Aunt Ma find someone to chat with, Murong Yu had nothing to do and looked around and saw Du Fenfang, who in her previous life had teamed up with Li Xiangdong and Murong Lin to kill her. Her Aunt Du.

Du Fenfang is the concubine of the Minister of Rites, and her mother is a maid. Because of her beauty, she has been bullied and suppressed by her legitimate daughter Du Youlan. In the previous life, Li Xiangdong and Murong Yu went to the Minister's Mansion as guests, and they met Seeing Du Fenfang being bullied, Murong Yu temporarily softened her heart and saved her. Who would have thought that from then on, she would frequently seduce Li Xiangdong and deliberately make trouble known to everyone. In the end, Li Xiangdong had to accept her as his aunt.

At that time, Li Xiangdong repeatedly explained to Murong Yu that it was Du Fenfang who pestered him and that he was not emotionally attracted to her. Murong Yu foolishly believed it. Now that he thinks about it, Du Fenfang is as beautiful as a flower, just like Li Xiangdong. Generally speaking, people who want to rely on power to climb up will not refuse the support of Shangshufu. The two of them get together, it is basically a matter of mutual consent...

A slight sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. , Murong Yu's eyes were slightly cold, Du Fenfang's status was low, no rich lady from any family was willing to talk to her, Li Xiangdong liked to cling to the powerful, and he would definitely be there for such an occasion...

Du Fenfang held on tightly. Holding the silk handkerchief, watching others chatting in full swing, I was alone and no one cared about me. I felt very aggrieved. I suppressed the tears from falling. I lowered my head and walked forward quickly: "Du Youlan has those little hooves, no wonder he is so easy to talk to." , in a few words he agreed to let him follow him to offer incense. It turned out that he was planning to see his own jokes and embarrassment...

"Bang!" Du Fenfang and Murong Yu, who were running in a hurry, collided with each other, and they each took a step back: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Du Fenfang apologized hurriedly: any noble here would be nobler than her, and she couldn't afford to offend anyone...

"The girl wasn't hurt, was she?" Murong Du Fenfang was stunned for a moment as she spoke softly, then slowly raised her head and looked at Murong Yu's beautiful face. She was stunned for a moment. She thought she was already beautiful enough, but Du Youruo couldn't even compare to one-tenth of hers. Only then did she find something about her again and again, but never thought that she would actually meet a woman here who was even more beautiful than her...

"Girl , girl..." Murong Yu called softly, the coldness in his eyes getting stronger: she had the same reaction when he saved her in the previous life...

Du Fenfang blinked and came back to reality instantly: "Sorry, I bumped into you..."

"There are many people here, I don't blame the girl." Murong Yu smiled softly and stood up to leave.

"Girl, can you tell me your name?" Murong Yu is noble and dignified, with outstanding temperament. Although her clothes are plain, the material is made of fine snow satin, which even her own family may not be able to afford. The hairpin, the earrings on her ears, and the jade bracelet on her wrist were all of the highest quality, more valuable than that of Li Youlan. From this, Li Fenfang deduced that Murong Yu's identity was not simple, and it would be good for her if she could get along with him. many.

Fearing that Murong Yu would misunderstand, Du Fenfang hurriedly explained: "I bumped into the lady, and I feel guilty. I will definitely ask my father, Du Shangshu, to come and apologize someday."

It was just a bump. It's just a moment, it's not painful or itchy, there's no need for such a grand apology. Murong Yu smiled slightly, she was still the same as before, she liked to cling to the powerful, and she and Li Xiangdong, who had the same temperament, were a perfect match: "My name is Murong Yu, and my father, Zhongyong Hou Murong Xiu, you were careless just now, so there is no need to feel guilty! "Murong Yu would not tell her that he bumped into her on purpose.

Du Fenfang's eyes lit up. She was actually a young lady from the Hou Mansion. Judging from her dress, she must be her legitimate daughter: "Miss Murong is broad-minded and doesn't care about me, but it is true that I hit her first. I will be very sorry if Miss Murong does not accept my apology!"

She is a concubine of low status, and she has long learned to judge a person's status by observing their words and expressions. , Murong Yu is the noble daughter-in-law of the Hou family, and of course she would not let go of the opportunity to make friends with her.

Murong Yu smiled gently. In her previous life, she also said the same thing. She asked about the identities of herself and Li Xiangdong, and took advantage of the opportunity to go to the Suyi Marquis Mansion to thank her to get entangled with Li Xiangdong. ...

"You and I collided, and we were destined. Miss Du doesn't have to blame herself!" Murong Yu looked around: "Don't Miss Du have any maids?"

Du Fenfang Du's eyes suddenly turned red: "I have a low status and only have one maid beside me. Sister Youruo had something to do just now, so she called that maid to help..." That little hoof did this because he wanted to let me know in front of so many people. Embarrassing.

"There are many things in the temple, how can we do it without the help of maids?" Murong Yu sympathized: "If Miss Du doesn't mind, please come with me. I have three or four maids, and I can give half of the help." Miss Du's work..."

"Really?" Du Fenfang was ecstatic, her eyes sparkling. She thought it would take a lot of effort before Murong Yu would agree to befriend her, but she didn't expect that things would turn out differently. So smooth.

Seeing that Murong Yu didn't say anything, but just looked at her with a smile, Du Fenfang realized her gaffe, smiled sheepishly, and declined: "Wouldn't it be inconvenient..."

"You and I are both girls, how can it be inconvenient?" Murong Yu turned around, a strange smile flashed in his eyes: "I am going to the temple to offer incense, Miss Du, do you want to go with me? ?”

“Okay, I’m fine now, I just want to accompany Miss Murong!” Du Fenfang smiled brightly.

Qin'er curled her lips. It was obviously my young lady who came to her rescue, but when the words came out of her mouth, it seemed as if my young lady was begging her to accompany her. She was a rich lady. She really didn't understand the rules...

Murong Yu said nothing and walked forward slowly. Du Fenfang followed closely behind, saying some unreasonable flattery and flattery to her. If it were in the previous life, Murong Yu would be very happy. But now, she only felt that Du Fenfang's hypocritical words made her sick.

To go to the Main Hall to offer incense, you need to pass by the male guests. The King of Luoyang, the Marquis of Zhenguo, the Prime Minister, and the Marquis Zhongyong gathered together to discuss things. Ouyang Hanfeng, Ouyang Yechen, Xie Qingxiang, and Yu Civilizations were also there. Although Murong Yu was walking along the corridor on one side, he was still seen by everyone.

"Miss Murong is so noble and dignified!" The Marquis of Zhenguo smiled and felt very satisfied. Many women passed by here just now and went to the palace to offer incense, but their temperament was far inferior to Murong Yu's. .

"The Marquis is so complimentary!" Murong Xiu said perfunctorily. The old lady disagreed with Murong Yu's marriage to the Marquis of Zhen Guo. He hadn't had time to tell the Marquis of Zhen Guo, and he didn't know how to speak.

"Miss Murong must be thirteen years old!" The Marquis of Zhenguo pointed out what he meant, but Xie Yunyan didn't know it, so he answered: "Yu'er has passed her thirteenth birthday, and she will be here next year. Fourteen..." It seems that I have reached the age to discuss marriage.

"Haha!" Murong Xiu smiled awkwardly, not knowing what to say to answer the question.

The King of Luoyang glanced at the Marquis of Zhenguo without saying a word. He looked sideways at Ouyang Hanfeng, but saw that his eyes had been following Murong Yu. Murong Yu even turned around and disappeared. He hasn't taken it back yet: This stupid boy lost his soul when he saw Miss Murong.

Shaking his head, King Luoyang looked back and saw a figure quietly leaving from the corner of his eye, Li Xiangdong, why is he here!

In the Buddhist hall, Ouyang Shaoxian played chess with the white-bearded abbot. Ouyang Shaoxian placed a black stone, and a few of the abbot's white stones were eaten. The abbot was not annoyed and praised with a smile: " Donor Ouyang's chess skills are getting better and better. I'm afraid I'm going to lose this game!"

"It's the abbot's concession!" Ouyang Shaoxian placed another black stone: "Wei! In the end, you can't give up easily, and risking your life to survive is just a move..."

"Miss Murong, do you often come to Xiangguo Temple to offer incense?" Du Fenfang asked from outside the door. Miss Murong heard the message four times. Ouyang Shaoxian's movements suddenly stopped, and he forgot where he should put the chess piece in his hand.

"I don't come here often. This is the third or fourth time. The last time I came to Xiangguo Temple was several years ago. I can't remember clearly..." Murong Yu's voice was fresh. , as clear as the warm spring breeze, instantly disturbed Ouyang Shaoxian's mind. He could no longer think about anything else and placed the chess pieces in his hand casually.

The abbot raised his head and was stunned for a moment, looking at the beautiful clothes floating outside the door, smiled faintly, picked up the white piece and put it on the chessboard.

The sound of Murong Yu’s footsteps gradually faded away until they disappeared. However, when Ouyang Shaoxian played chess again, he was obviously absent-minded. After taking only a few steps, the abbot took a lot of sunspots. After a while, The abbot stopped with a smile: "Ouyang benefactor accepts the concession, Lao Na wins this game of chess!"

Ouyang Shaoxian then came back to his senses and looked at the chessboard. His black stones were surrounded by white stones. It was true that he really lost: "I lost!"

The abbot smiled and joked: "In so many years, Lao Na is the first person to win against Ouyang Donor. If this happens If outsiders find out, they must admire Lao Na very much. This game of chess is really a desperate situation..."

"I was thinking about something just now, and I lost my mind for a moment, so the abbot took the opportunity. Come again!" Ouyang Shaoxian packed up the chess pieces on the chessboard. The abbot didn't stop him. He just looked at him with a smile: "Donor Ouyang is probably not in the mood to play chess anymore..."

Ouyang Shaoxian Xian stopped moving, his tone was low, and his eyes became more and more focused: "What do you mean, abbot?"

The abbot hurriedly changed his words: "Ona is old. He has been sitting for such a long time, and his body is a little numb. I want to Go out and do some activities, Yuan Jie!" This Prince of Chu Xuan is so deep that one cannot guess. He will definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future. The girl just now has a great influence on him. I hope she is a kind woman. , help the prince to take the right path!

A young monk ran in and saluted slightly: "Master?" Go to the main hall!" The abbot stood up, looked at Ouyang Shaoxian, and said, "If Ouyang is tired, you can go back to your room to rest first."

The place where Murong Yu burns incense is the Main Hall. It's magnificent inside, the Buddha statue is made of gold, and the stone on the forehead is a precious fire dragon bead, which is priceless.

Du Fenfang has been living in an ordinary room in the Shangshu Mansion. She has never seen such noble decorations. After stepping into the palace, her sparkling eyes kept looking around, wishing that It would be a pity to have two more eyes and see enough: this place is so gorgeous, but it is a Buddhist temple and cannot be inhabited...

Murong Yu lit three sticks of incense, closed his eyes, and felt Heavy, Lord Buddha, my mother and brother died unjustly. If you really have a spirit, please bless me to successfully eradicate Aunt Zhang, Zhang Yushi and other enemies, and avenge them!

"Ah, Yu'er, what is that on the forehead of the Buddha statue?" Du Fenfang was born in Shangshu Mansion. She has never seen such dazzling beads. They are so beautiful! Along the way, Du Fenfang kept chatting with Murong Yu and soon became 'familiar' with him, wishfully calling Murong Yu by his name.

Murong Yu smiled and didn't care about this with her. When calling Du Fenfang, she called her Miss Du Wu!

Murong Yu put on the incense and glanced at the Buddha statue: "That's the Fire Dragon Ball..."

Se'er turned his eyes to the side: I've never seen anything like this before. As a maid, she didn't see much of the world. Se'er didn't know that Du Fenfang's beauty made Du Youruo jealous, so he suppressed her everywhere. In order to prevent her from overshadowing him, Du Youruo never let her out. How can I see the world in this mansion? Today, if Du Youruo hadn't deliberately wanted her to make a fool of herself in front of everyone, he wouldn't have brought her to Xiangguo Temple.

Fire Dragon Balls must be priceless! Du Fenfang's eyes narrowed instantly. It was a pity to leave it here.

Murong Yu sneered silently. She was as selfish and greedy as in her previous life. This was also the reason why she brought her to the Grand Palace. At the same time, she had some doubts in her heart. What conditions did Murong Lin give her to let her He did not hesitate to risk the life of the fetus in his belly to frame himself...

"Miss Murong, what a coincidence, we meet here again!" A familiar male voice came from behind, and Murong Yu smiled coldly: As expected, Li Xiangdong really followed here. However, this further proved that the lessons he gave him were not enough.

"It is indeed a coincidence!" Murong Yu turned around and smiled faintly. Li Xiangdong was momentarily distracted. Why had he not noticed before that Murong Yu's smile was so beautiful?

"Li Zhuangyuan also comes to offer incense!" Everyone is equal before the Buddha, regardless of gender, old or young, can come in to offer incense.

"Yes...yes..." Li Xiangdong came to his senses and didn't know what to say. He thought that Murong Yu would definitely hate him, and he was ready to explain it to her. Even if she beat him or scolded him, he would admit it. After all, Murong Yu was a young lady from the Hou family, with a noble status, and her contacts were all high-ranking officials and nobles. He had to build a good relationship with her before he could be promoted...

Who would have thought that instead of hating him, Murong Yu chatted with him with a smile. Li Xiangdong was happy but also a little uneasy, hoping that he would really forgive himself.

However, she had always hated herself before, so why did she suddenly become friendly to her? There might be some conspiracy... Li Xiangdong himself is a despicable person, and his thoughts change very quickly.

"Li Zhuangyuan, this is Miss Du Fenfang, the daughter of the Shangshu Mansion. Fenfang, this is Li Xiangdong, the new number one scholar in this year's imperial examination!" In the previous life, Li Xiangdong and Du Fenfang were both indirect murderers of his own life. If you don’t plot against them harshly, you have to ask for some interest first!