Rebirth Of Revengeful Legitimate Daughter

As Ye Yuning talked about the arrangements, a look of relief surfaced in her eyes.

Her daughter had really grown up.

"Alright, I'll listen to what you say."

"Mother, in a few days it will be the fifteenth of the eighth month. I wonder if father will be able to make it back? Was the mansion still the same as before? In the past, when we were in the Cloud Region, Yi Zu would bring my foster mother and me out to admire the moon and eat mooncakes.

Ye Yuning talked nonstop, and Lady Wen occasionally interjected a few sentences, making the room feel very warm.

The fire incident in Putuo Temple was too sudden, many of the pilgrims who came to pray for blessings changed their original plans upon learning of it. The local people came to inquire, and there were even some who took the initiative to help the monks in the temple.

Ye Yuning walked out of the house and arrived outside of Yuantong Hall. She saw Fang Shen and two other old men conversing with each other.

Seeing Ye Yuning and Yue Shan coming over, the two old men bade their farewells.

"This is Li Zheng from a nearby village." "They're all here to help. The temple has burned quite a few places. It will take quite a bit of manpower to recover."

Ye Yuning saw that there was no anger or resentment in Fang Shen's tone, and was as calm as ever.

"Here is three hundred silver." Ye Yuning took out a silver note from her sleeve, "Thanks to the help of the monks in the temple, we were able to survive last night. "Yu Ning is here to express her gratitude to the abbot. Even though the money is small, it's a way to express it."

He did not accept the banknotes, and waved his hand, "Third Miss Ye's words have made this old monk feel very ashamed. It was originally my Putuo Temple that was ungracious yesterday, causing my lady lady to be frightened, she should apologize to you, then how can I accept again my lady's money? "

As a family member, he had his own principles.

Ye Yuning thought for a while, then said: "Master Fang, there is no need to be like this. How about this, I'll take the money and buy a few Safety Talisman. "

"Two hundred taels of silver is enough to buy a few hundred Safety Talisman." Fang Dang smiled helplessly.

However, Ye Yuning was very persistent.

This fire, was most likely caused by Concubine Su. In the end, Concubine Su was her Ye's Mansion's man, and the Putuo Temple was the one who met with an unexpected calamity.

Seeing that Ye Yuning's attitude was firm, she said: "Since that's the case, this old monk ordered someone to bring the Safety Talisman to Third Miss Ye's residence."

After speaking, he took off the buddhist beads on his hand and gave them to Ye Yuning. This old monk has accompanied the Buddha for dozens of years, so today I shall gift it to Third Miss Ye. "

Ye Yuning saw that the buddhist necklace was made from brown sandalwood and the buddhist beads were covered with a layer of glaze. It released a light fragrance, and she put it on her hands.

"Thank you, sir."

Ye Yuning's wrist was relatively thin, and there were at least one hundred and eight of these Buddha beads. She twirled her wrist twice, and the brown Buddha beads that lined up against her white arm were exceptionally appropriate.

While the two of them were talking, a guest monk accompanied a lady into the room. Ye Yuning subconsciously looked up, a light flashing past his eyes.

It was actually Lin First Wife Tang!

Although she changed a few things after she was reborn, fate still had its own path. As expected, this Lin Family's First Wife also came to Putuo Temple in this life.

However, what was different from her previous life was that she and Lady Wen missed each other and didn't encounter the huge fire from last night.

Mrs Tang was around thirty-six years old this year. She was wearing a long jade-green dress and a short jacket with lotus patterns on the upper half of her body. Her face was like a silver plate and had a smile.

In terms of appearance, Mrs Tang could only be considered medium beauty, but she seemed very gentle and kind, which was why she often made people feel close to her.

There were only two maidservants following behind her. One of them was dressed in green, while the other was dressed in pink. She looked pretty and charming. Fang Shen reported his crime to Ye Yuning and then walked towards him.

Ye Yuning was too far away to hear what the two were talking about, she could only see Mrs Tang's smiling face. As of today, she had not even joined the Duke of Pingjiang Palace, so the Ye's Mansion's prestige in the Yin Zhou was not comparable to the Lin Palace's. After thinking about it, Ye Yuning took the initiative to walk forward and pay her respects to Mrs Tang.

"Greetings, Mrs Tang."

Mrs Tang was puzzled as she had never seen Ye Yuning before.

"This is the third lady of Ye's Mansion." The abbot introduced them.

Mrs Tang then realised and revealed a gentle smile: So it's the third young miss of the Ye Family. As she said that, she took out a scarlet gold hairpin and handed it over to Ye Yuning.

"This is our first time meeting, so treat it as a gift! I hope Third Miss Ye will not mind it. "

After Ye Yuning rejected her offer, she kept it away. She did not take a fancy to this small hairpin, but wanted to use it to get closer to Mrs Tang.

There was a saying that went like this: The enemy of an enemy was a friend.

Moreover, she was very curious about Mrs Tang before.

When Ye Yuning came over, she had already changed into dry clothes. As she was going to the temple to pray for her blessings, Ye Yuning was wearing very clean, with two Jade Orchid hairpins on her head and a white jade bracelet on her wrist.

"Is the Madam here to pray for incense?" Although Ye Yuning's appearance couldn't be considered to be exceptional, her small white face was still sixty to seventy percent similar to Lady Wen's. With a gentle smile on her face, it was easy for others to have a good impression of her.

Mrs Tang originally wanted to be on good terms with the Ye's Mansion, so she naturally would not reject Ye Yuning's offer to converse with him. Indeed, the Putuo Temple is full of incense. I come here a few times every year. "

Ye Yuning knew that what Mrs Tang had said was true, and it could be seen from how Fang Shen treated her.

As they talked, Ye Yuning quickly won over Mrs Tang. When Mrs Tang stood up, Ye Yuning walked over to support her, and at the same time, pointed to the side hall and said with relief, "Putuo Temple's lots are extremely successful, do you want to request for one?"

Mrs Tang was moved by her words, and nodded her head as she walked towards the side palace. Although it was a side chamber, it was still dedicated to the Bodhisattva. However, the incense could not compare to the main chamber at all.

A red and yellow table was placed at the entrance of the side hall. On the table were three identical sized lots. Behind the table sat a middle-aged monk.

The moment Ye Yuning saw the person behind the table, her eyes immediately widened, and she almost tripped over her own skirt. Mrs Tang did not notice, but she smiled and sat down, then picked up one of the lots and gently shook it.

Pata!

One of them fell out.

Mrs Tang passed the lot over to the monk sitting behind the table, and said: "Please remove the lot, Master."

"Home? Wealth? Future prospects? " The monk had his eyes half closed, not fawning like the other monks in the temple.

"Ask about the marriage fate of our children." Mrs Tang said softly, her expression carrying a trace of depression and urgency.

The monk picked up the straw and looked at it closely, saying, "Unbeknownst to me, the time is not right yet. Your daughter's marriage will be completed naturally, so you just have to wait patiently. "

Mrs Tang's expression relaxed, and thought to herself, 'Amitabha', and ordered the servant girl to give him 5 taels of silver. The monk smiled but didn't accept the gift. She let the maidservant throw it into the donation box.

"Do Third Miss Ye also want a lot?" The monk raised his eyebrows and looked at Ye Yuning.

Ye Yuning instantly felt speechless, and her delicate eyebrows knitted together, but her expression remained one of shock and speechlessness.