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Lingyan Temple, the most famous thousand-year-old ancient temple in the Jiang Ning Prefecture. Here the mountains are surrounded, the walls are rocky, the cypress sandalwood, the spring sweet tea fragrance, can be described as a natural scenery. Even more rare was the gathering of ancient monuments, Buddhist chanting, and the flourishing of incense.

A lady wearing a red wedding dress climbed up to the top of the stairs with difficulty. Her hands supported her waist, which could no longer stand up straight, as she gasped for breath in big gulps. White mist was emitted from her mouth. He raised his head to look at the majestic main hall and saw the words "Lingyan Temple" on the signboard. His face was filled with joy as he said, "My mother is finally here. I'm so tired."

Yao'er hurried forward to support him. "Miss, why don't we rest a bit before going in?"

Xia Zhilan waved his hand, "No, no need. "We have to hurry and bring that brat Liu Yanzhi back to get married." He straightened up and walked towards the temple.

He sighed to himself: "Huang Ji, I really owe you in my previous life." Why are you looking for death? Is this man really that important? If it weren't for the fact that I, the youngest and most beautiful archaeologist of the twenty-first century, accidentally opened the ancient stone carvings, you would be reporting to Yama now.

Sigh! Helping someone out of their predicament and quickly finding Liu Yanzhi was the best strategy, so she could just exchange her soul with Huang Liang and go back to her adorable 21st century.

Ling Yan Temple's incense burner was truly not at its peak. After the summer, as he climbed from the foot of the mountain to the peak, it was already riddled with holes from the curious gazes.

When they arrived at the entrance of the hall, there were countless people coming and going to sell incense sticks, candles, and broken straws. Her appearance immediately attracted the attention of tens of thousands of people.

"Whose bride came here?"

"It can't be that he can't take it anymore and wants to leave, right?!"

"How unfortunate, it looks just like a flower …"

"That's not right, she didn't come here even if she wanted to."

"Then what is she doing here? "Let's go and take a look!"

After the summer, Immovable Mountains stood by the door to be criticized by others and discussed.

Grass at the side had an embarrassed look on her face as she pulled on Xia Keke's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Miss, why don't we go back?" Master has already gone to advise Young Master. "

Xia Zhilan rolled her eyes at Yao'er. "If Father could have persuaded that bastard, he would have gone back to escort the bride. How could we wait till now?"

"Miss, is there a lot of people watching? "If anyone were to recognize that you are the daughter of the minister of Jiangning, it would be such a disgrace to the lord!"

Xia Chen disdainfully smiled: "Heh, is there anything more humiliating than a Huang Residence bride and groom running away from their marriage and to a temple?" In his heart, however, he was laughing. Was the Huang Family's humiliation more important than returning to the twenty-first century?

Seeing the expression on the young lady's face, Yao'er didn't dare to speak and could only lower her head. However, he couldn't help but wonder in his heart when did the young miss become so bold? His speech had also become much more forceful than before. If it was in the past, no one would have even dared to think of showing up in public like this. Had he died once?

Xia Sheng shot a glance at Cao'er, adjusted his breathing, cleared his throat, and shouted from the entrance of the Lingyan Temple. "Liu Yanzhi, your mother is calling you home to eat dinner."

This shout was shocking enough. Those around her who could hear her were all frozen in place, naturally giving her a curtsey.

On the other hand, Xia Pingzhi remained calm and collected as he continued to shout at the crowd around him, "Liu Yan Zhi, you unfilial son, do you know that your mother will be on a hunger strike if you don't return?" You want to starve your mother to death! " Xia Sheng looked around at the increasing number of curious gazes and couldn't help but flash a trace of complacency in his eyes.

Liu Changgui heard the young master's name being called, and he immediately pushed forward to see what was going on. When he saw Miss Cousin dressed in red and standing in the crowd, calmly shouting, he was shocked. He could not believe that the woman standing here was the gentle and elegant Huang Qizhi. The next moment, he ran back to the meditation room where the young master lived.

Huang Zijie and Liu Yanzhi sat opposite each other, a cup of tea in front of them. Huang Zijie had a pleading look on his face, while Liu Yanzhi had a cynical look on his face.

"Uncle, don't talk about this anymore. It's too boring. Let's talk about calligraphy! Even my dad praised your calligraphy, and you still want me to practice your calligraphy properly? "

"As a matter of fact, you still need to stay in Jiangning for a few more days. In the future, Uncle Calligraphy will slowly teach you Calligraphy." Today is your wedding day, so don't be so willful, okay? "

The Chang Gui pushed open the door and bowed towards Huang Zijie before hurrying to Liu Yanzhi's side. "Miss Biaojie has arrived in her wedding dress. She's just outside the temple, yelling at the top of her lungs and constantly calling out Young Master's name."

Liu Yanzhi suddenly raised his eyes, a surprised light flashing through them like stars. "Are you for real?"

"Of course, it's true. This humble one has seen it with his own eyes. Should I go and take a look?" Elder Liu was serious, expressing that what he said was absolutely true.

Liu Yanzhi shot to his feet. Seeing that he was about to leave, Huang Zijie hurriedly stood up with a nervous expression on his face. He couldn't let this Liu Yanzhi run away again. Even if he couldn't persuade him to go back to attend the wedding, he couldn't lose him.

It had to be known that since Liu Yanzhi was a child, he'd never been easy to deal with. His mind was filled with all sorts of bizarre ideas, and his father had never withdrawn from him.

"Speak of the devil, what is it?"

Liu Yanzhi glanced at Huang Zijie, rolled his eyes, and sat back down. "Uncle, it's fine." Then he looked at the anxious Liu Changgui and gave a signal with his eyes, "Changgui, get out."

Liu Changgui had grown up with Liu Yanzhi. Liu Yanzhi gave him a look that told him what he was going to do, then nodded and backed out.

Liu Yan Zhi smiled as he looked at Huang Zijie. "Uncle, I was still too young and too muddle-headed before I came to the Lingyan Temple to meditate. Please forgive me, Uncle."

Huang Zijie was perplexed. Weren't they going all out against him? Why did he suddenly become so courteous? If you don't know what this kid is up to, you can only agree, "How can you not be confused? "Go back and marry your uncle!"

"My older cousin is gentle and demure, and beautiful like a flower. She was chosen by my father with thousands of choices to help me pick her, and he said that he likes this kind of woman." Liu Yanzhi smiled politely.

Huang Zijie, who should have been delighted with Liu Yanzhi's obedient attitude, felt an old sense of unease in his heart, as if he was about to fall into some trap.

"Your parents and I were the ones who decided to marry you. Since you're satisfied with her, then follow me back to get married."

"Yes!" You should be extremely careful during your life. Fortunately, I have met Cousin Qu Yan a few times already, otherwise, wouldn't I regret it for the rest of my life if I were to hear that marriage was a completely different story? " A faint smile hung on Liu Yanzhi's face, but a crafty look could be seen in his eyes. He picked up the teacup and took a sip.

Huang Zijie was truly confused by his nephew and son-in-law. What did he mean by this?

At this time, more and more people gathered around Xia Sheng. Liu Changgui squeezed in again, but this time, he did not dare to stand at the front. Instead, he hid in the crowd and continued to scout out the enemy.

"Liu Yanzhi, it wasn't easy for your mother to bring you up all by herself. Why do you have to be a monk all of a sudden?" Xia Sheng continued to persuade them diligently.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd asked, "Miss, the Liu Yanzhi you're talking about, is he the son of the Minister of Government's Minister, San and his younger brother's Elementary Scholar, Liu Huazhi!?"

"Yes!" Who else could it be other than him! Lord Liu is such a good official. Unafraid of power, clean government and integrity, he helped His Majesty clear out the five parties. Now that the court and government were clean and bright, the people were able to live and work in peace. But his son, alas! " A look of helplessness and regret appeared on Xia Sheng's face.

"I never thought that his son would be so unfilial. His parents are still around and he wants to leave home. Sigh! It's a pity for Lord Liu's illustrious reputation. "To actually teach such an unfilial son."

"That's right. There are three ways to not be filial, and one will get bigger if there is no future!"

"I've read over ten years of the Book of Virtue for nothing. It's really incomprehensible."

Xia Zhilan smiled complacently. This was exactly the effect he wanted. She didn't believe that he still hadn't come out. Old man Huang was definitely afraid of losing face, so he didn't dare to brag and send Liu Yanzhi back to escort the bride. Liu Yan Zhi had expected this, so he hid in the meditation room and didn't come out.

"Who says it isn't? "Think about it, that Lord Liu only has one son, do you think he is the biggest unfilial son in the world?"

"That's right …"

The voices from the crowd became louder and louder. Liu Changgui felt that the situation was a bit serious, why did the master get dragged out of this matter? He immediately ran into the meditation room.

Liu Yanzhi couldn't help but furrow his brows when he saw Chang Gui scurrying in. He pretended to be angry. "Impudent and reckless. If there's anything you need, tell me."

Liu Changgui glanced at Huang Zijie. There were some things he couldn't say, but when he met the gaze of his young master, he finally mustered up his courage and said, "Miss Biaojie is scolding you in front of the temple for being an unfilial son."

Liu Yanzhi's expression was one of extreme surprise, but there was a smug look in her eyes. "Miss Biao?" Was it just a matter of calisthenics, or was it a matter of chauvinism? Could you have seen wrongly? "

"It's Miss Qilin. This humble one definitely did not see wrong. " Liu Changgui was sure.

For a moment, Huang Zijie was stumped. They were talking about his daughter? How could such a shrewd woman do such a thing when she was scolding in front of a temple?

His daughter understood it herself and waved her hand confidently, "No, it's definitely not right. Zhang Gui, you must have seen wrongly. "He must still be sitting in his boudoir, waiting for your young master to get married."

"Uncle master, I was right." "If you don't believe me, let's go out and take a look." In order to convince people of his words, Chang Gui hurriedly went to help Huang Zijie.

Huang Zijie had no choice but to get up. "Good, good! I'll go with you guys to take a look. "

Liu Yanzhi watched the two leave, and couldn't help but smile complacently as he followed behind them. He was secretly delighted in his heart. I'll let you see your daughter's shrewish appearance, but you still have the nerve to talk about marriage with me?