Biography of the traitorous officials who dominated the Song Dynasty

Chapter 227 Wu Yueniang meets the traitorous monk in the middle of the night
"Brother, Yueniang really hates this Count Ying in her heart. She thinks that when my husband was alive, he repeatedly opposed my husband. If it weren't for him, maybe my husband wouldn't have died so early."

Although Wu Yueniang knew very well in her heart that Ximen Qing's death was mainly due to Li Jiaoer's feeding of too many aphrodisiacs.

But on the one hand, Wu Yueniang always firmly believed that maybe Ximen Qing died so early because of his anger.

At this time, Wu Kai sat in the sedan with Wu Yueniang, opened the curtain, looked at the cold winter scenery outside, shook his head and said softly: "Even if this is the case, what should I do?"

"Sister, you may not know something. Since Earl Ying left Qinghe County and went to Bianliang City, he has been deeply favored by the current emperor."

"Actually, I heard a lot of things from hearsay. I have a few friends who are officials in Bianliang City. They said that there is no one in the court today who is more favored by the Holy Father than Count Ying."

"Not to mention that my brother-in-law is dead now, but even if he is still alive, so what? Didn't Earl Ying just move his little finger and raze the whole Ximen family to the ground?"

Wu Yueniang sniffed and looked about to cry again.

The group of detectives obeyed Wu Kai's order and hurried along without resting all day long.

When we arrived at Wang'an Temple on Dahang Mountain, the sun in the sky just turned red, and the time was very precise.

Everyone was waiting for Wu Yueniang and Wu Kai to step down from the sedan chair. When the monks in Wang'an Temple learned that a big shot from Qinghe County had arrived, they received them warmly and did not dare to neglect them at all.

Several masters clasped their hands and walked out of the temple gate to greet Wu Yueniang and Wu Kai.

Wu Kai clasped his hands together and said to the masters: "Master, I am being polite. This time I brought my sister to Wang'an Temple to pray. I am disturbing you all."

Several masters quickly said: "Donors don't need to be polite, just come in with me."

Wu Yueniang was absent-minded along the way, and Earl Ying's hateful face was all over her heart.

Hisses murmured: "Alas! All this may have been brought upon by the officials themselves. They knew clearly from the beginning that it was not a good thing to be afraid of Ying Guanghou, but they still had a good relationship with him."

"You know you can't do it, but you have to do it!"

Wu Yueniang followed Wu Kai to pray for blessings in Wang'an Temple. They were busy all the way until the moon hung in the sky. When they came out of the temple, it was already Xupai time.

In a moment, it will be midnight. Tonight, Wu Kai and Wu Yueniang will stay in Wang'an Temple.

Wu Kai took Wu Yueniang to eat some vegetarian food and comforted her, and the two of them walked into their respective rooms.

Wu Yueniang took off her shoes, lay on the bed and tossed and turned, looking out the window at the bright moon on the lonely winter night, a chill came over her, and she couldn't help but sigh.

I miss Ximen Qing in every possible way.

There is no doubt that Yueniang loves Ximen Qing deeply.

If Ximen Qing were still alive, no matter how many women Ximen Qing found, Wu Yueniang would still be happy because of him.

As I thought about it, sleepiness came over me, and my consciousness gradually began to blur.

I don't know how long it took, but Yueniang suddenly felt a pair of big hands groping randomly on her legs.

Yueniang was already asleep, and she couldn't help but think that she was when Ximen Qing was still alive, so without opening her eyes, she asked: "Master, what tricks are you trying to play?"

Immediately afterwards, I heard a rough voice coming from the end of the bed: "No matter what the tricks are, I can make you beautiful."

This voice was extremely strange, Wu Yueniang had never heard it before in her life.

Yueniang woke up suddenly and hurried to the bedside, where she saw a great monk holding her ankle tightly with a smile on his face.

"You...who are you!" Wu Yueniang panicked and wanted to jump out of bed quickly, but her ankle was tightly grasped by the monk and she couldn't get free.

"Ma'am, why do you have to pretend to be confused while pretending to understand? It's a good thing, and we can both get what we want!"

The great monk laughed so hard that Wu Yueniang looked like a fat sheep spread out on the chopping board in front of him.

It turns out that this great monk's name is Master Qingxuan, and he is an old monk in Wang'an Temple.

He has been a monk for many years and has a high seniority.

Relying on his power in Wang'an Temple, he is lawless and acts recklessly. Many girls from good families fall into his vicious hands.

Master Qingxuan was smart and cautious. He waited outside the house every night waiting for the woman to move in.

After the woman fell asleep, she quickly got into the secret passage from the outside, and came into the room from the secret passage without noticing like a big insect.

He succeeds every time and never capsizes in the gutter.

On the one hand, it is mainly because there are too many unchaste women in this world, and there are also too many women who are full of love.

As a result, no matter how recklessly he behaves, most of the time, he can achieve an indescribably beautiful and wonderful result.

Even if the other party is unwilling to be together with Master Qingxuan, Master Qingxuan still has many ways to coerce and induce the other party.

In this way, Master Qingxuan has been doing this in the temple every night for eight years.

I think eight years ago, Wu Yueniang was still a girl who had not yet left the court, and she had not yet married Ximen Qing.

I think eight years ago, Earl Ying was still anxiously wandering around the house all day long, thinking over and over how to escape poverty and succeed in business.

Thinking back to eight years ago, Pan Jinlian and Wu Dalang had not yet met. Pan Jinlian still had beautiful longings for the future every day, believing that the world was as beautiful and simple as she thought in her heart, and as beautiful as a dream.

At this moment, Wu Yueniang was so scared that she stretched out her legs and kicked Master Qingxuan on the head, struggling desperately to run out of the house.

He yelled, "Come here quickly, this stinky monk wants to molest the slave's family!"

Master Qingxuan laughed loudly. The more Wu Yueniang shouted, the more useful it became to him.

After several chases, Master Qingxuan felt a bit of excitement from it, and he felt more and more interesting.

Wu Yueniang called Tiantian to respond, and called the earth and earth to be unresponsive.

There were indeed several novice monks outside the house who heard it, but they all understood it and did not interfere at all.

Wu Kai was asleep again in a room far away, so it was impossible to hear him.

In this way, Wu Yueniang had the idea of ​​​​suicide on the spot.

Yueniang suddenly stretched out her index and middle fingers in front of her eyes and said in shock: "Come on! If you take a step forward, I will pop your eyeballs out!"

"That's all I need to do to die in pain. Anyway, I have no meaning in living since my official is gone. I am a mere woman with no power to restrain a chicken. I have no way of escaping from your clutches, life or death."

"Come on! Even with my hot blood, I can kill half of your life!"

Master Qingxuan held the cassock in his hand, shook his head and laughed: "Interesting, interesting, really interesting! You woman are clearly thinking a lot in your heart, but you don't admit it with your mouth, pretending to be chaste and chaste!"

(End of this chapter)