MTL - I Made a Fortune By Raiding Houses In Ancient Times-Chapter 312 There is something fishy about the idol

Ling Chu glanced at the guard and said casually, "The Taoist priest from Chongxuguan beat the old woman's son to death and imprisoned him in the utility room. He was almost dead. I couldn't stand it, so I helped. Bundle."

The guard frowned, "Is there still such a thing?"

Taoist Master Wu hurried over and opened his mouth to deny, "We at Chongxuguan did not imprison outsiders privately. How could the donor wrongly accuse us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old woman's cry came, "Ligan, my son, please wake up quickly."

 “You **** Taoist priest, you have caused such misery to my son, you will not have a good death!”

"Son, your father died a long time ago. You can't leave me alone. The **** Taoist priests won't leave us a way to survive. God, please open your eyes and take down those evil beasts..."

The old woman cried and cursed, slapping Taoist Master Wu on the face like a slap in the face.

The guard frowned and walked over following the cry.

　　　Wu Daozhang could only bite the bullet and keep up.

The utility room was originally locked, but Ling Chu smashed a wall with a small hammer.

 The old woman was lying next to the man and crying bitterly.

Seeing Taoist Wu, the old woman got up from the ground with a roar, rushed forward and started beating him on the head and face.

"You have caused my son such misery and said he is not in your Taoist temple. I will fight with you."

Taoist Wu didn't expect that the matter would be revealed. He raised his hand to resist the old woman's scratching and said, "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding. Pindao didn't know that he was your son. A few days ago, I heard Taoist Qingyang say that there is A donor came to our temple and smashed the idols, and even beat people randomly.

Taoist Priest Qingyang saw that he was not conscious and worried that he would hurt others at will after he went out, so he could only keep him in the temple first. "

The old woman was so angry that he almost vomited blood because of his confusing words, and she dragged him and beat him to death.

Wu Taoist priest suppressed his anger and wanted to push her away, but Ling Chu knocked her to the ground with a small hammer.

The old woman's clan members rushed over angrily, but when they saw the guard's unhappy expression, they did not dare to take action and only scolded Daoist Wu.

The guard saw that the commotion was not decent and was worried that his superiors would blame him, so he had to come out to stop it.

 “Stop fighting, stop fighting, it’s important to save people.”

The guard's words touched the old woman's heart.

Her husband died, and her daughter-in-law died a few days ago because she couldn't bear the humiliation. If his son also died, she would be left alone.

Taoist Master Wu put all the blame on Taoist Priest Qingyang. Apart from causing trouble, the old woman could do nothing about him.

He could only let the tribesmen carry his son and leave in a hurry to find the doctor.

The guard breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at Ling Chu, "Miss Ling, is there anything else?"

Wu Dao had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and the anger in his heart could hardly be suppressed. If Miss Ling hadn't smashed up the utility room, how would the old woman have found her son.

 Fortunately, the man was beaten unconscious by them, so there was no need to worry about him talking nonsense outside.

If the guard hadn't known this girl Ling, he would have wanted to have her beaten out.

Taoist Master Wu did not dare to take action, and could only hope in his heart that Ling Chu would leave quickly.

Lingchu sneered, she only smashed a wall, how could she leave.

“It’s okay, I just saw that the Yuanjun Palace seems to be very lively, I plan to go and have a look.”

Ling Chu casually replied to the guard and walked towards Yuanjun Hall.

 The most lively place in Chongxu Temple is Yuanjun Hall.

People come and go, because there is a statue of Lady Concubine enshrined in it. After offering incense, many women ask for a statue of Concubine Concubine to be worshiped at home.

As soon as Ling Chu came over, he ran into Mrs. Nan'an Hou.

“What a coincidence, I didn’t expect Miss Ling to come to Chongxu Temple.” At the Queen’s palace banquet last time, Marquis Nan’an had a good impression of Ling Chu. As soon as he saw her, he greeted her with a smile.

 But I was a little surprised in my heart that she came to Yuanjun Palace. After all, she was an unmarried girl and there was no need to come here to ask for a child. Lingchu saw the surprise in Mrs. Nan'an Hou's eyes and replied with a smile, then his eyes fell on a young woman next to her.

Seeing her curiosity, Mrs. Nan'an Hou introduced her with a smile.

 “This is my daughter-in-law, Wang Zhaofang.”

“Fangfang, this is Miss Lingchu Ling.”

Wang Zhaofang looks five or six years older than Ling Chu, but looks a little shy.

Hello to Ling Chu with a slight smile.

Ling Chu smiled and returned the salute, but then he changed his tone and said directly, "This statue is not good, so smash it."

Wang Zhaofang's smile dropped and he looked at her in astonishment.

Mrs. Nan'an Hou was also stunned.

 Everyone in Kyoto knows that the most effective method is to pray for a child through Chongxu Guan.

 It had been three years since Nan'an Hou Shizi got married, but Wang Zhaofang was not pregnant.

Mrs. Nan'an Hou was anxious and brought her here to beg for a son today.

Wang Zhaofang also asked for a signature, but he signed a signature and was destined to have no children.

However, the Taoist priest who interpreted the lotus told them not to worry, as long as Wang Zhaofang stayed in Chongxuguan to fast for a few days, sincerely prayed to the Empress to give birth to a child, and then let the Taoist priest cast a spell to decipher it for her.

 In less than two years, Wang Zhaofang will be pregnant with a child.

Mrs. Nan'an Hou was very moved and was planning to arrange for her daughter-in-law to stay and fast.

Unexpectedly, Ling Chu said that it was not good to give away the statue of the Empress.

Mrs. Nan'an Hou looked at the immortal held by Wang Zhaofang again and again, but she didn't see anything unusual.

“Miss Ling, what’s wrong with this statue?”

Although she is puzzled, Mrs. Nan'an Hou knows that Ling Chu is a disciple of Master Xuan Yi. Maybe she can really see things that they can't see.

Seeing the anxious look on Mrs. Nan'an Hou's face, Ling Chu hurriedly said, "Mrs. Shizi is in good health. She doesn't need to stay to fast and beg for a child. This statue is not good for her, so smash it."

There were many women standing outside the door of Yuanjun Hall. Some of them were waiting in line to enter the hall to burn incense, and many of them had finished burning incense and came out of the hall to sit on the stone benches next to them to rest.

Lingchu and others were standing aside, and they did not avoid anyone when they spoke.

When a woman next to her heard what she said, she couldn't help but sneered, "What do you know, girl? Who doesn't know that Chongxu Guan's Goddess of Mercy is efficacious? How dare you say it's not good and even smash the statue."

 If you offend the Concubine Lady, you may not be able to conceive in the future, and you may want to blame the Concubine Lady. "

Other women also denounced Ling Chu for being disrespectful to Empress Sangzi, and were even afraid that Empress Sangzi would implicate them and prevent them from conceiving a child.

Lingchu didn't have the energy to pay attention to the words of those women. He only glanced at them casually and then looked away.

Turning to Wang Zhaofang, he said, "Mrs. Shizi is pregnant now, and she has twins. There is no need to stay and fast to have a baby."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Zhaofang subconsciously touched her belly with one hand, and the expression on her face changed.

When Mrs. Nan'an Hou saw her expression, she immediately became excited, "Fangfang, you, do you really have it?"

Wang Zhaofang looked hesitant. Her sunflower water had not come for a long time. She had been feeling nauseated for the past few days. She had thought about whether she was pregnant.

 But because I have been disappointed so many times in the past, I can’t believe it now.

“It’s true, the Crown Prince’s wife is pregnant.” In order to prevent Wang Zhaofang from being frightened, Ling Chu handed over a fetal amulet.

While she was receiving the talisman paper, Lingchu took the statue of the Lady Sangzi away from her hand.

With a wave of his hand, he smashed it to the side. (End of chapter)