The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Zhao Qingyi did not take the sea route to the capital this time, but crossed the canal, faster. Zhao Qingyi left the Zhao brothers and sisters, and Yang Jianfeng with a few Penglai disciples to stay in Jiangnan to supervise the company's affairs.

Zhao Jinshan has a family history, young and clever, and can lead people to learn more techniques from Xiyi.

Although Yang Jianfeng had ambitions in the past, he was actually an honest man, otherwise he would not be defeated by Zhang Yunhai. He is here in his age and qualifications, and he has rich experience in managing several farms in the Central Plains for many years. He is in the company, Penglai If you don't send it, you won't be squeezed out of the circle.

Zhao Jinxiu and other female disciples learned basic financial management. Zhao Qingyi set the tone and delegated the financial work to them.

With these three dimensions of control, Zhao Qingyi was relieved.

When Zhao Qingyi left Jiangnan this time, Lu Xi was the most reluctant and sent her to the dock.

He also took her to talk privately next to him, saying: "When can you come back?"

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said: "It should be more than half a year, I have arranged the company's plans for the past six months. Your second uncle and brother also know about it."

Lu Xi said, "I don't care about those. Zijing, if we died together that day, would you marry me as your wife when we go underground?"

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said, "Do you want to marry a daughter-in-law this way? But you Lu Jiaerlang, not surprisingly, you have been studying for a few years and have participated in the scientific examination before getting married."

Lu Xi said, "After I study abroad and take the scientific examination, you will grow up, and you will have to get married."

Zhao Qingyi heard him always talk about getting married, and if he was a few years old, she would suspect that he was him. She remembered it very clearly, and the system said that he came a few years earlier. Because no matter how smart a mortal is, he can only remember for a lifetime, and he was worried that he was too young to help her.

"We are good brothers, I didn't think so much. You should study hard. In the future, I will marry a well-rounded, gentle and beautiful wife. I will be rich at that time and I will give you a big gift."

"I understand."

When he was busy studying, she was already the head of Penglai, and her business cooperation was on the same level as his grandfather and Huo's grandfather. There was a big difference in strength between the two. Lu Xi didn't expect power more than this time. If he didn't have power, she wouldn't have the turn to marry him if she wanted to marry.

...

The Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal is 1618 kilometers from Yangzhou to Beijing, and the sailing speed is 10-20 kilometers per hour, which is greatly affected by the wind direction. They traveled for 10-11 hours a day, and finally arrived at Tongzhou Wharf in the afternoon of the 11th day.

Lu Xu's father is now serving as a servant in the household department. As a famous family in the Jin Dynasty, one of the three richest men. For several generations, the Lu family has a mansion in the capital.

Zhao Qingyi entered Beijing in a low-key manner, just to take her mother's bones to Penglai. No one in the Lu family knew that she was in Beijing before returning to Penglai.

They also brought a lot of salutes. Zhao Qingyi left two disciples to watch salutes at the Tongzhou Inn the next morning, and went to the capital with Lu Xu.

Shuiyun Nunnery is located in the western suburbs of the capital. In ancient times, there were always women in the inner courtyard who failed in a house fight and were sent to the Nunnery. Shuiyun Temple was originally built with this nature, but the nature changed later.

From the perspective of physiology and psychology, it is impossible for a young woman to have a passion for life when she is full of life.

So there is something that the vindicators are disgusting with in such places.

Zhao Qingyi felt that the people of the world only allowed state officials to set fires and forbid the people to light up lights. They had spouses, children, and families, but others could not have them. Those women didn't want to become a monk by themselves, but they couldn't control their destiny, because if they got involved in Buddhism, they forced others to do what they couldn't do.

However, because there were women who were forced to become a monk who was incapable of destroying human desires at the beginning, some unscrupulous men in the society were attracted to hunt for curiosity, and some nuns who had no intention of this matter were also dragged into the quagmire.

Having said that, Yao Meixiang, the mother of the original owner, took her daughter and lived in a thatched hut behind Shuiyun Temple with fear. It is not easy to keep her innocence. You can also see He's sinister intentions.

Another day later, Zhao Qingyi and Lu Xu disguised themselves and arrived near Shuiyun Temple early in the morning, and they really saw a few men coming and going. Lu Xu insisted on following her to do this. He had also heard of the inside story of this place, and he still felt too unbearable to see it with his own eyes.

Lu Xu frowned and suggested, "We'd better report to the official after we have collected the bones for Ling Ci. We can't let such a place corrupt the atmosphere for a long time and defile the clean land of Buddhism."

Zhao Qingyi haha, said: "You are a so-called righteous young man, do you know what the result will be?"

Lu Xu said, "It's been cleaned from now on, okay?"

Zhao Qingyi looked at him coldly, and Lu Xu had never felt so cold by the eyes.

Zhao Qingyi said: "If you report to an official, then it must be a disaster for the nuns of Shuiyun'an. Men and women hate them, destroy them, sink them into the river or burn them. And those men, they won't die, they can act. When the prodigal son turned back, everyone praised. You have thought that if my mother is still alive, I will not know martial arts, and we have never done anything, because my mother’s status as a slave cannot escape and there is nowhere to go. That can only live here. At that time, can we retreat with our whole body? Who would believe us? We have to be burned to death by Shen Jianghe, why!? Why should people in this world be divided into different ranks? Why should men be inferior to women? If you have a kind, try hard to change this society, so that ethics, ethics, law, and thinking do not have double standards. What kind of heroes can bully these poor women who don’t even have a family! What have these nuns done wrong? If they are voluntary, Everyone has the right to control their own body. Isn’t it just sleeping with a few men who are sent to it? What's the big deal? If they are not voluntary, they are the victims, and the victims are not guilty."

Lu Xu faintly sweated behind his back and said, "I didn't think well. I thought you hated this place."

Zhao Qingyi said: "I don't hate this place. It's much more complicated and harder than I hate it."

Lu Xu gradually understood her humanistic way of thinking, and he also knew that her current thinking was in conflict with the mainstream ethics and ethics.

He is not a vindicator, nor is it suitable to discuss this matter in depth.

"You sympathize with them so, so do you have a way?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "Not for the time being." Even if the Great Jin Dynasty is overthrown and the New Dynasty is established, it is still impossible to solve more "Shuiyun Temples" in this society.

This is where Zhao Qingyi feels deeply helpless, so she wants to open up and let the foreign civilization stimulate what is now imprisoned.

...

After arriving at the Nunnery Hall, after worshipping Guanyin, Zhao Qingyi took fifty taels of silver and added sesame oil money, and the little nun couldn't help being more diligent when he saw it.

Zhao Qingyi actually recognized the little nun who had known the guest, and knew the law name Jinghe, but did not call it a shame, pretending to inquire about Yao Meixiang.

Jing and the little nun received so many sesame oils, and they saw them wearing green silk robes and red silk robes, and they also wore spotted fingers on their hands. They were very tyrants.

"What do you ask the Yao family? They are from the town government office."

Zhao Qingyi sighed, "That's it. My father lived in the capital that year and received her a meal. We know that she is a slave and maidservant of the Zhenguo Mansion. A few years ago, I asked the clerk of the Zhenguo Mansion to find out. Sent here. The business was busy at the time and I really couldn't afford to visit her."

Jinghe sighed, "You are too late now, the Yao family is already dead."

Zhao Qingyi pretended: "Ah? How could this be? My father hasn't repaid her a meal yet."

Jinghe said: "This is all fate..."

Speaking of Jinghe, Yao Meixiang gave birth to a daughter. It is not allowed to say that Mrs. Zhen Guogong was sent here.

Zhao Qingyi also pretended to be, but she wanted to lead her to talk about the burial of Yao's death, and then she asked someone to go to the back to make ground, and the nuns should also cooperate a little bit, so don't make a fuss. Otherwise, you can't steal the remains at night, right?

So Zhao Qingyi asked again: "How did Senior Yao die? To be honest, my father received the favor of Senior Yao himself, and later he came to the south and made a home in the south. The unreported favor has always been my father's heart disease."

Jinghe did not say anything, Zhao Qingyi handed another ten taels of silver, and Jinghe was not polite, so he took it away.

"I told the donor, there is nothing the donor can do."

"Is there any way, I will consider it, and ask the teacher to be too blunt."

Jinghe sighed: "Yao’s daughter is over ten years old and staying in the nunnery... it’s not a problem. She begged her son who lived not far from the prince’s wife’s house to send a letter to the government of Zhenguo. I wanted to pick up the golden branch and Yuye back to the mansion. But the Wang family sent a letter, it was so easy to see the Zhen Guo Duke, and later saw the steward, and reported to the Zhen Guo Duke's wife."

Zhao Qingyi didn't know the details. She had to talk about the tomb quickly. At this moment, she couldn't help but said, "What happened?"

Jinghe said: "The Mrs. Zhenguo is not a friendly person. Seeing that Yao was still doing this, she thought about it again, and later asked someone to insult their mother and daughter. In order to keep her daughter, Yao kicked that person out. I suffered internal injuries and died of illness within two months."

Zhao Qingyi clenched her fists and said, "How did the little teacher know that the man was sent by Mrs. Zhen Guo?"

Jinghe said, "I know it by my own way. You don't need to ask about it, you don't have to believe it."

Zhao Qingyi guessed in her mind that there was an aunt in the nunnery who was in contact with the person, and the person and the aunt had missed their words when they were acting, so they stopped asking.

Jinghe said: "Later, our Anli kindly helped to bury the Yao family in Houshan. After the first seven years, the daughter of the Yao family was taken back to the mansion, and there is no more news."

In this way, the original owner can no longer keep filial piety for the Yao family. She can’t wear filial obedience in the mansion. There is no one to worship in her first seven days. He is a dead person and will be bullied.

Finally, Zhao Qingyi said: "It turns out that Senior Yao was buried in Houshan, can you take me to worship?"

...

Back mountain, in front of the tomb.

The tomb is very shabby, with only a soil bag and a wooden tablet.

Zhao Qingyi lit the joss stick, and after three prayers, he squatted in front of the grave and burned the paper.

"If you don't reincarnate, it's okay, don't worry. I'll get everything I owe you. If someone wants to play, I'll play with them. I'm fine, so don't worry."

After Zhao Qingyi burned the paper, he used money to clear the way to move her tomb. The abbot Qing Xutai did not object.

After Yao's death, no matter where Zhen Guo's father and his wife would care about where she was buried, if they moved the tomb, there would still be a clean piece of land in the back mountain.

So, Zhao Qingyi paid a lot of money to ask a bone picker from a nearby village to help. After dug up the tomb, she saw that the straw mat covering her bones hadn't completely rotted.

Then, it is cremated and placed in a white porcelain columbarium for easy removal.