After rebirth, the Yin Prey Prince forced me to coax him

Chapter 44

Xie Jia
Wen Boyi came to see Xie Cinian and begged him to save You Ziqi.

"In the New Year, I know that the Xie family and the Li family can't agree to go together, but I really have no choice."

"Ziqi is my best friend, I can't just watch him die, but I have done everything I can think of and do, but Princess Zhaohe won't let go, and I don't have the face to go to the princess to beg." , you are always smart, can you help me think of a solution?"

You Ziqi was arrested the day before yesterday, and Wen Boyi came a day later to ask for his thanks. Apparently he came after spending some time and finding it useless.

But Xie Ci Nian had been waiting for him for a long time.

Xie Qiongyue was a girl who listened to advice. She took Jiang Ying's words seriously and endured her shame when she went back to tell the story between herself and You Ziqi. Of course, she conveyed Jiang Ying's words seriously.

Xie Ci Nian, a gentle person, had a dark face at that time. When the found information was delivered to his hands, he was already in a panic.

The Wen family and the Xie family are two generations of in-laws. Wen Boyi even learned to read in the Xie family since he was a child. He grew up with Xie Cinian. Xie Cinian believed in his cousin's character.

Once the Wen family and the Xie family die, Wen Boyi will never do anything bad to the Wen family.

But Wen Boyi has a gentle, mellow and kind personality. He has never seen anything sinister in the world. He can easily rip out people's hearts and souls. He should not be taken advantage of.

However, this use was very clever. For fear that other people in the Xie family would notice, they actually started with Xie Qiongyue.

The scheming girl was ignorant at first, but she didn't dare to tell her family all this, so she started to plot, and it was impossible to guard against it.

"Cousin, don't panic, since you said so, I naturally have to help you, but why does this young master insult the princess for no reason?"

Wen Boyi sighed with great self-blame: "It's all my fault. If I hadn't had to drag him to drink, I wouldn't have made him drunk and talking nonsense."

"Perhaps it's because I usually speak out loud and say bad things about the prince in front of him, that's why he made such rude remarks when he met the princess in a drunken carriage."

Seeing Wen Boyi still taking responsibility for himself, Xie Ci Nian frowned, but still didn't tell him the truth.

"The matter of clashing with the princess is big or small. The most important thing is that You Ziqi must admit his mistake."

"Let's do this. You let him kneel in the cell to plead guilty and write a letter of confession. Bring it back in three days. I will find a way to plead for him."

Wen Boyi nodded repeatedly and said gratefully: "I will do as you say, I will go find him right away."

After everyone left, he thanked Nian before he picked up the tea cup and took a sip to soothe his throat, his eyes showing deep thought.

Others think that the Xie family is a big tree that can join forces with the Wang and Li families. In fact, the big tree is also in the wind and rain. If you are not careful, it will be undone.

"Jiang Ying..."
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Putuo Temple

Jiang Ying saw the Buddha's light from a distance, which was the most feared existence by ghosts and ghosts. It was so bright that it dazzled his eyes.

She was not afraid and walked up with her normal expression.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The morning bell on the east side of the temple was struck by no one, so it started moving on its own, and the sound of the bell resounded throughout the mountains and fields.

"What's going on? Who's ringing the bell?"

"No one is ringing the bell?"

"Then why is the bell ringing? What's going on?"

"Go and ask the host master, hurry up!"

Jiang Ying stood there, the sun shining on her, like thousands of Buddha lights covering her body.

She smiled lightly, her eyes were gentle, and her face was like a Guanyin.

The elderly host Master Tongming was quickly invited out. The sound of the bell had stopped, but people were surrounding him.

The Buddha bell is ringing, and it is a strange thing that has never been heard of before, but no one is allowed to take a closer look.

"Amitabha!"

Master Tongming looked at the big clock and then glanced at everyone. His eyes seemed to pause slightly on Jiang Ying, but he seemed not to see anything at all. All living beings are equal.

"Today a noble person is visiting. The bell is ringing to welcome him. Let's all disperse."

Everyone suddenly became more curious: "Master, where is the noble man? What kind of noble man is he?"

"That's right, you can actually make the bell of the Buddhist temple ring to welcome you. What kind of deity must have descended to earth?" "Look, is it a relative of the emperor? The prince or something like that is here?"

A group of people began to look for noble people in the crowd.

Jiang Ying stared at the Master Tongming. He had promised that monks would not lie, and the master would lie without blinking an eye.

Wu Buzhou frowned: "How could such a strange thing happen? I'm afraid it's man-made."

Wu Qingqing immediately agreed: "Indeed, there is no way to let Na Zhong knock him down. I just don't know who is deliberately pretending to be a ghost, and what is the purpose?"

Jiang Ying: "..." As expected of a family that solves cases, the father and daughter are clearly standing in this temple, but their whole bodies reveal the sobriety of "not believing it at all."

"Amitabha, today is such a good day. Come on, let's go burn incense and find Master Tongming later."

Contrary to the sober father and daughter, Mrs. Wu and Lin Shuyun suddenly saw this strange thing and instantly became more excited and pious.

I kowtow to the incense and donate a lot of money for sesame oil.

The other four people were not left behind, and they were all pulled to kowtow to each other.

Jiang Ying was not that serious about worshiping the Buddha, but the lotus tube in front of the Buddha attracted her inexplicably.

I picked up the lottery tube and shook it. I was stunned for a long time and couldn't drop it.

"Eh!?" I took out a few sticks and took a look. There was no problem. Why couldn't I shake them out?

Jiang Ying continued to shake, but it still didn't come out.

"Hey!"

She didn't believe it anymore, so she simply sat on the futon and started fighting with the lottery tube.

Seeing that Jiang Ying was so energetic, Lin Shuyun had no time to pay attention to her, and went to find the host master with Mrs. Wu.

Although Wu Qingqing was very reluctant, he was still driven to walk around the Buddhist temple with Jiang Shiyu.

Wu Buzhou was alone, and seeing that he was ignored, he simply ran to study the Buddha bell with others.

Jiang Ying shook and shook until her hand almost broke, just when she was about to get angry.

"Snapped!"

"Oh my God, it finally came out." It's not easy.

Reach out and take it—sign your signature!
unlucky!

Quickly throw the signature aside and start over.

"Snapped!"

This is just a sign.

It's still not good, but it's getting better a little bit. Facts have proved that nothing can't be changed.

Then keep shaking.

The lottery is drawn... the lottery is won... the lottery is won... the lottery is drawn... the lottery is drawn...

There were many people in the huge Buddhist hall, but no one passed by said anything loudly. They looked at the girl who was piously casting the lot, for fear of disturbing her request.

"Snapped!"

Another signature fell to the ground. Jiang Ying picked it up calmly and looked at it casually.

"Ha! Sign in! Hahaha, I knew I was so lucky."

The young monk who had been staring at him for a long time couldn't help but said: "Amitabha, the donor is forcing this."

Jiang Ying admired the inscription in his hand: If the good times are coming just around the corner, a gentleman will come out of the mountain with courage; if he encounters good news about tigers and rabbits, it will not be difficult to make up his mind while being busy.

Interpretation: If you are willing to flourish, you will be safe there. If you ask for help, you will meet a noble person.

Sign up!
After reading it twice with satisfaction, she answered the young monk's words: "Buddhists always say that everything is fate and everything is dependent on fate. But I am a person in the mortal world. How can a person in the mortal world accept fate? Who is not forcing it? Since I am forcing it, Well, of course I want the best."

　I wish all the little fairies: get rich, be loved, and always have good luck! !
　　
　
(End of this chapter)