There are many pilgrims who come to the temple to offer incense, and in front of each Bodhisattva there are faithful men and women who worship devoutly.

Daohua and the others followed Mrs. Yan, Mrs. Li, Sun and Wu, all with solemn and pious faces.

After offering incense, the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the Yan family went to light the lanterns for the ancestors of the Yan family, while Daohua and others left the main hall and waited outside the main hall.

Outside the main hall, there was a fortune teller helping people read and tell fortunes. Yan Yihuan, Yan Yunxi and Yan Yunyan were all looking at it with some eagerness.

Yan Yile couldn't help but said: "Sister, do you want to take a handwriting test or something?"

Daohua smiled and shook her head: "You can go and take the test if you want. I have no interest in it."

Hearing what she said, the girls couldn't help it anymore and walked towards the fortune teller together.

Seeing this, Daohua smiled, then looked around and frowned: "Third brother, why did fourth brother disappear all of a sudden? Come on, let's go look for him."

At the same time, in a Zen courtyard behind the temple, Wu Jingyi said to Fifth Master and Yang Chenghua with excitement: "Fifth Master, I have confirmed that the herb collector monks in the temple have indeed collected wattle grass."

As he spoke, he took out a dried wattle grass.

Seeing the wattle grass, Mr. Wu's eyes instantly turned dark: "Can you tell me where you picked the wattle grass?"

The excitement on Wu Jingyi's face faded a little, and he looked regretful: "The monk who picked the wattle grass went out to collect medicine not long ago. He lost his footing and fell off the cliff and died."

The fifth master's breath was stagnant, and he was silent for a long time before speaking again: "It's okay, it's confirmed that the thing is in Ningmen Mansion, and we have a search scope. We can always find it if we send more people later."

Wu Jingyi nodded, hesitated, and then said: "Fifth Master, it seems that we are not the only ones looking for Jingcao."

As soon as these words came out, Wu Ye's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Wu Jingyi's scalp was numb at the sight, and he lowered his head quickly, not daring to touch his gaze.

Fifth Master: "...who?"

Wu Jingyi swallowed: "The Jiang family said they were dispensing medicine for Miss Jiang San."

A cold light suddenly flashed in Wu Ye's eyes, but he quickly restrained himself. He picked up the tea on the table and fiddled with it slowly. After a while, he felt that the tea was no longer hot, so he drank it in one gulp.

Wu Jingyi and Yang Chenghua in the Zen room were both too angry to say anything.

After a while, the Fifth Master asked casually: "It seems that among the officials who were dealt with the Jiguang flood, there were people from Prince Duan. What happened to those people in the end?"

Wu Jingyi lowered his head and did not dare to reply.

Seeing that he didn't reply, Yang Chenghua had to stand up: "It seems that his home was confiscated and he was exiled. The specific matter was handled by Prince Jiang."

The Fifth Master had no reaction, and just said two words lightly: "Very good."

Just these two words sent shivers down the spines of Governor Zuo of the Fifth Army Governor's Office and Yang Chenghua, the chief minister of the cabinet.

When there was a flood in Jiguang, the emperor became furious and ordered all the officials involved to be beheaded. However, the few officials who supervised the matter were dazzled by the high price of life money and actually secretly secretly replaced Chen Cang.

Such a thing, in the worst case, is against the imperial edict!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There was a knock on the door, and the expressions of the three people in the room instantly changed, turning into honest and humble ordinary people.

Eunuch An had been standing guard outside the door. Hearing the sound of the courtyard door being locked, he immediately walked over with a smile on his face. When he opened the door, he saw that it was the young monk delivering the fast food.

Outside the monastery, Daohua was taking Wang Man'er everywhere to look for Yan Wentao and Yan Wenkai. When he glanced over, he happened to see the extraordinarily rich-looking Eunuch An, and his body suddenly froze.

Eunuch An smiled and sent away the little monk who delivered the meal. Just as he was about to close the courtyard door, he saw a little girl looking straight at him. Although he was a little wary, he didn't care much.

The little girl looked like a young lady from a wealthy family. Such people were mostly raised in boudoir, so there was nothing to fear.

Unexpectedly, the next moment, the little girl took the initiative to walk towards him.

"Uncle, where do you get your fasting meals?"

Eunuch An didn't want to get into trouble, so he smiled lightly and said, "Girl, just ask the monks in the temple and you will know." After saying that, he reached out and closed the door.

However, at this time, a sound of scolding came from the yard.

"It's you two again. Didn't the lessons learned in the past few days be enough? We should have led you into the tiger's den."

"You thief, you pretended to be a farmer two days ago and a pilgrim today. What on earth do you want to do when you come to Ningmen Mansion?"

When Daohua walked to the door of the courtyard, her face changed as soon as she heard the voice. She almost instinctively sprinkled the drug she had held in her hand on Gong An, who was carrying the food box.

"Clang!"

"Bang!"

The sound of food boxes falling to the ground and the sound of people falling to the ground were heard one after another.

In the yard, Wei Qi, who was fighting with Yan Wentao and Yan Wenkai, heard the sound and quickly turned his head, and then saw a pretty little girl raising a slingshot towards him.

Seeing this, he was really dumbfounded.

As the leader of the Imperial Guard, someone pointed a slingshot at him. How much do you look down on him?

Wei Qi was a little speechless, and ignored the little girl, speeding up his hand, trying to deal with these two ignorant young men.

"Bang!"

The sound of piercing the air came. Knowing that it was the bullet fired by the little girl, Wei Qi didn't care. He picked up the wooden stick he picked up and swatted it with his backhand, trying to knock the bullet away.

However, as soon as the wooden stick hit the bullet, the bullet scattered.

Immediately, a vague medicinal fragrance spread in the air.

Yan Wentao and Yan Wenkai knew that Daohua liked to use poisonous pills as slingshot bullets, so when they saw the bullets flying, they immediately stepped back a few meters.

Seeing the reaction of the two people and the fragrance in the air, Wei Qi couldn't scream. Just when he was about to call out, he felt his whole body was spinning, and then he fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

The moment before he fell into darkness, he watched helplessly as the little girl's maid dragged Mr. An into the courtyard like a pig to death, and the little girl even closed the courtyard door thoughtfully.

"What happened?"

Wu Jingyi strode out of the room and then froze.

What did he see?

At the entrance of the courtyard, a maid was dragging Mr. An, and another little girl was closing the door.

In the yard, the two stupid young men he liked were kicking the leader of the palace guards.

This is not the key. The key is that both An Gonggong and Wei Qi fainted.

How did they do it?

"Bang!"

While Wu Jingyi was still dazed, he was hit on the left side of his face. When he looked up, he saw the little girl at the door hitting him with a slingshot.

"You..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Wu Jingyi felt dizzy, and then his eyes began to turn black. He stumbled a few steps and then fell straight down.

Daohua was worried that there were still people in the room, and "bang bang bang" popped out several intoxicating pills one after another. It didn't matter whether the people in the room were hit or not. As long as the pills were scattered, the people inside would be infected.

Sure enough, within a moment, the sound of falling to the ground was heard again in the room.

Yan Wentao and Yan Wenkai were stunned as they watched their girl kill several people with a slingshot, and they all gave a thumbs up.

"Third brother, fourth brother, what are you doing standing still? Quickly check to see if anyone is still fainting?"

Yan Wentao and the others came to their senses instantly, and then rushed into the house.

Daohua did not enter the house, but circled around the yard. When she reached the backyard, she quickly raised her slingshot again and hit the fifth master who had just climbed out of the window with a bang.

The fifth master touched his forehead where he was hit, and looked at the little girl a few meters away. Before he fell into coma, he shouted in his heart that the boat had capsized in the gutter.

Immediately, the four people tied up the fifth master and five others with quick hands and feet.

Seeing that the five people were trapped, Daohua immediately said to Wang Man'er: "Man'er, go and call Brother Xiaoliu over. We have to transport these five people away immediately, or wait until their accomplices come back.

, we’re done.”

Wang Maner immediately turned around and called someone.

Yan Wenkai pulled the rice flowers: "Take it away? Don't you want to give it to your father?"

Daohua shook her head, pointed at Eunuch An and said, "Xiao Yeyang has been looking for these people for a while and asked me to keep quiet. Let's hand them over to him."

Yan Wenkai: "The young prince is looking for someone, why don't we know?"

Daohua shrugged: "Don't ask so many questions, Fourth Brother, you and Third Brother quickly move the people into the box. When Little Six Brother comes later, we will transport the people out of the temple."
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Seeing their sister arranging everything properly, Yan Wenkai and Yan Wentao looked at each other a little.
Chapter completed!