On the second day, Li Cangnan agreed to expand the medical hall and established a contract with Wen Jiu. She immediately set aside some silver to arrange for the renovation of Li's Medical Hall.

The only bad thing was that Old Mister Li saw her more and more often. He didn't know if this person was born with a grudge or not, but he found such a reason and let her bleed quite a few times.

But it was rare for a good doctor to do this. He did this for the sake of wealth, for the sake of his elder brother. Wen Jiu gritted his teeth and endured.

Now that he was busy, he wished he could get up and do things in his sleep.

When the people from the Dijing City brought up this Young Madame, they would inevitably say "big heart". Their pillar of support would be separated by an imperial decree and they wouldn't be able to return home.

In the blink of an eye, it was December 29th, New Year's Eve.

Every household was busily buying New Year's wares. The tavern that was originally planned to close in the afternoon had people coming over to buy wine one after another. When it was close time, they could only drag it on for another.

As dusk approached.

Wen Jiu picked up the food box and walked towards the side as he instructed the rest, "In another hour, all of you should close up and return to the residence. I'll go to the Wanhua Temple once, if Third Young Master asks, tell them that I will be staying there tonight."

After Jin Er heard this, he quickly said: "I'll go with you?"

Rain Dew Fragrance and the others also said that they would go together. Each and every one of them seemed to be fighting to the death with each other.

Why did she go to the temple on New Year's Eve?

Wen Jiu asked: "Why are all of you young ladies fighting to go to the Wanhua Temple with me?"

The few of them stammered, unable to speak. Their beautiful faces flushed red.

Yulu said straightforwardly: "Master Wuqiu is the most famous mage in our Great Yan. But only someone as fortunate as you and the general will be able to see what he has to say to him. We... "We .."

Jin Er said: "We also want to meet Master Wuqiu, it's fine to just look at him from afar!"

"Young Madame doesn't know!"

"Every time Master Wuqiu lectured with someone, it would be on the outside three hundred levels inside. Let alone the fact that they were in front of him, he wouldn't even be able to see a single piece of his clothes!"

The last time Ying Wuqiu came to the General's Mansion, it was a pity that he came and went quickly, and there really weren't many maids that had seen him before.

"You guys also know that there are a lot of people who want to see him. I'm only going to burn two pieces of paper today, what's the point of alarming him?"

Wen Jiu laughed helplessly, suppressing the thought that a few of the servants were thinking the same thing, "Stop messing around, remember to control the doors and windows when you leave."

Wanhua Temple.

The Great Yan worshipped the buddhist path, there were tens of thousands of temples of various sizes, and after hundreds of years, with the worship of royalty, the buddhist statue of the Buddha was flourishing with even more incense.

When Wen Jiu arrived, the two little monks were preparing to close the door.

She stepped forward and said, "I would like to go in and take a seat. I would like to add some incense and ask the two young masters to help out."

On New Year's Day, every family was busy sharing their happiness. It was really hard to understand why someone like her, who came to the temple on New Year's Eve and wanted to sit in the temple for a while, would want to join them.

Fortunately, there were many strange things happening to the people of Dijing City and Rikkis. The little monk opened the door and let her in. One of them brought her in while saying, "All the Seniors have gone for their fast food, I .."

Wen Jiu thanked him, "Go for yourself, little master."

The two monks answered with "Amitabha" and flew through the corridor.

There were many strange people in this world. They came to offer incense and begged for Buddha. They only came to find a quiet place to rest.

Wen Jiu entered the great hall and lit an incense for Buddha.

She fell to her knees beneath the lotus flower platform, closing her eyes and remaining silent for a long time. She also did not get up.

He thought that he could save a lot of things from this life, but in the end, it was impossible for him to win against the will of heaven.

Having lost the woman's most important chastity on the day she woke up, it was not easy to change her fate. Meeting someone as good as the Fifth Young Master, she thought that her life would be better, that she would have enough time to change those things.

The calamity that would befall the city had been brought forward by half a year, and a good dream had been shattered. She had still not been able to protect her loved ones, and Xie Qi's corpse was still missing from her location even now ..

There was no sound in the hall, only her.

It was so quiet that only the wind moved the curtains, filling the room with the fragrance of sandalwood.

Wen Jiu thought of the people around him, coming and going, the rich and the rich and the enmity between them, how they were like flowers in a mirror and the moon in the moon.

For a moment, he could not tell if he was in a dream or if he was truly alive.

Or perhaps, it was just a dream, nothing after waking up.

"What does Young Madame wish for?" A clear and bright male voice came from outside the hall. "Perhaps I can enlighten you."

Wen Jiu stood up and turned around. A white-robed Ying Wuqiu had already arrived in front of him.

"Master."

When she spoke, her voice was hoarse and slurred.

Ying Wuqiu took the half burnt incense in her hand and inserted it into the altar.

This person was born with a calmness that would cause anyone to feel calm and detached. Even if he stood in front of you and didn't say anything, he would still make people calm down for no reason.

Wen Jiu stood up and looked at the white clothed monk in front of him. "I want to use ten years of my life to exchange for someone else.

"Why ten years?" Ying Wuqiu did not understand, "Those nice people said it was thirty to fifty years."

He suddenly laughed, "Young Madame, this isn't magnanimous enough."

Wen Jiu suspected that he was seeing things, everyone said that Master Wuqiu was born with a buddhist bone and a merciful heart, but the person in front of him was actually capable of teasing people, instantly gaining a bit of the fire and smoke of the mortal world.

She did not speak.

According to the calculations of her previous life, she could only live to twenty-nine years old. It was more or less enough for her to give ten years to Xie Qi.

Ying Wuqiu cleared his throat, "Life and death are determined by fate. Those who deserve to live will not die, and those who deserve to die will not either. Young Madame sees things a bit more carefully. Humans are born with a lot of pain and suffering in this world, if you were to be trapped in a cage again, how can you be at ease? "

Wen Jiu remained expressionless, and bowed to him, "Thank you for your enlightenment, Master."

"Young Madame, no need to thank me." Ying Wuqiu said: "Actually, I have something to ask of you."

"What?"

Wen Jiu could not think of anything.

Although Ying Wuqiu had Wanhua Temple, those nobles and nobles could not even seek an audience. Why did the master appear the moment she arrived?

Ying Wuqiu said: "This humble one wants to explain a few more times to General Xie."

Wen Jiu, "..."

You're going to die once, and you still have to think about it a few more times!

"This matter is not urgent, Young Madame can think about it slowly." Ying Wuqiu said: "If General Xie is truly unwilling, then it's possible that Young Madame had drunk him up or knocked him unconscious, and tied him up to Wanhua Temple."

Wen Jiu was so shocked that her eyes were wide open, "Master .. Are you having a fever today? "