Becoming The Real Rich Daughter After Divorce - Chapter 452

Tang Yuanyuan pulled Wei Yang back again and again, “Although you don’t need to spend money to become a monk, you are still in hardship. You can’t eat the meat you love to eat.”

Wei Yang pondered for a while, and for the sake of meat, she should not become a monk for the time being.

After the wedding banquet, Wei Yang returned to the Princess Mansion.

The Princess Mansion was given to her by her parents when she was born, and the carved beams and painted buildings are all the most exquisite in the world.

The first thing Weiyang did when she returned to the Princess Mansion was to count her own money.

Today, the second brother married the princess, and as her younger sister, she had to spend a lot of silver taels as gifts…

The maid Xiaomang next to Weiyang said: “Master, you have counted it several times. You can rest assured that there will be no shortage of silver notes.”

Weiyang said: “You can rest assured by counting every day. You don’t have to worry about the restaurant. I have nothing to do when I have time. Counting the banknotes is still very happy.”

Qiao Nihong and Qiao Nishang have not seen Princess Weiyang for a long time.

Knowing that she came to Chang’an, Qiao Nihong brought Qiao Nishang to see her, and she didn’t know if she was as stingy as the rich slave when she was a child.

When Wei Yang heard that the two cousins ​​were coming, she let them in and asked the maid to serve them tea.

Qiao Nihong joked: “I thought I couldn’t even drink a cup of tea when I came to the princess’ house. The princess is not as stingy as they say.”

Weiyang said: “Cousin, it’s been a long time since you came, and you made fun of me as soon as you came.

Even if I’m stingy, I know the etiquette, and the place to spend money still has to spend money. What are the two cousins ​​coming to see me for? “

Qiao Nihong smiled and said, “You haven’t returned to Chang’an for a long time, but do you want us to take you to Chang’an City to play?”

“No, it costs money to play.” Weiyang refused, “Thank you two cousins ​​for their kindness.”

Qiao Nishang said, “We’re going to Yuanxi Temple. If you don’t spend money to worship Buddha in Yuanxi Temple, would you like to go together?”

As soon as Wei Yang heard that he could play without money, he nodded, “Okay, let’s go together.”

The incense in Yuanxi Temple has always been very strong.

On the second day after Lu Ang and Qian Qingyu got married, they also came to Yuanxi Temple to reshape the golden body of the Bodhisattva.

Lu Ang said to Qian Qingyu: “I asked for an autograph here back then, which was quite effective.

There is also a marriage tree in front of it. At first, Nihong asked for four marriage talismans here, and let us wear it to pray for her. Later, Qian Yu and Nishang both had a home and she disappeared. “

When Qian Qingyu heard Lu Ang say this, she remembered how deeply she had misunderstood at that time, and she didn’t want to tell Lu Ang to make fun of her.

When the two entered the hall, they saw the three Weiyang Neon and Neon clothes in the hall.

After Weiyang knelt down and worshipped, the little novice next to her took a tray and walked to her side. Lu Weiyang didn’t know what it meant.

She glanced at Qiao Nishang and Qiao Nihong who were at the side, took ten hundred taels of silver notes and placed them on the tray.

Wei Yang widened her eyes and said, “I forgot to bring my money when I came out in a hurry.”

The little novice looked at the golden hairpin on Wei Yang’s head.

Wei Yang gritted her teeth, pulled out a gold hairpin from her head and placed it on the tray.

The little novice didn’t take the tray away, but handed it to Weiyang, who gritted her teeth again, took off the silver bracelet on her right hand, and placed the gold bracelet on her left hand on the small tray.

The little novice then retreated with the tray.

Wei Yang’s breathing stagnated and he almost fainted. Qiao Nihong, who was on the side, quickly supported Wei Yang with his eyes and hands.

Wei Yang whispered in Qiao Nihong’s ear: “Cousin, you lied to me! Didn’t you say that you don’t need to spend money in the temple? Where are they monks who are merciful, they are simply bandits!”

Qiao Nihong: “…”

Lu Ang stepped forward and said, “Weiyang, what’s wrong with you? What’s wrong with you?”

Wei Yang shook his head with a smile: “It’s okay, second brother and second sister-in-law, are you coming to worship Buddha too?”

Lu Ang nodded and said: “A few years ago, I asked for a lottery here, and it was very effective, so I came here today to reshape the golden body of the Bodhisattva…”

Wei Yang looked back and saw the two guards of the palace carrying a small box of gold, only to feel dizzy and stuffy again.

Wei Yang went to the back of the temple to get some air. She was afraid that she would really faint when she saw her second brother being so prosperous with her own eyes.

Wei Yang was used to being free outside, and didn’t like the maid to follow her, so she walked back into the mountains and saw the word “abbot” written on it.

There is an ancient ginkgo tree inside. At this time, the ginkgo leaves are yellowish, falling with the wind and falling on the monk’s cassock inside. Weiyang looks at it. The monk’s cassock inside is different from the red and gold of others. He is platinum. colored cassock.

Taitang stipulates that only the abbots of a temple can wear cassocks of this color.

The abbot of a temple is also the master of this temple. Weiyang remembered the silver taels that he had been trapped in just now, so he entered and saw the monk’s appearance.

Wei Yang has seen all beautiful people since she was a child. Her parents and brothers are all beautiful, but when she saw the young monk in front of her, she was still amazed by his appearance.

“Amitabha, the benefactor, but lost your way?”

Weiyang said: “No, I saw the master playing chess alone, and I want to come and learn a few tricks with the master. I wonder if the master can teach me a game?”

Lingxuan raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him, who had just reached the wedding ceremony, and said, “The female benefactor does not dislike it, and the little monk will accompany her.”

Weiyang sat opposite Lingxuan, and a ginkgo leaf fell right in front of her. Weiyang held the ginkgo leaf and stuck to the white chess and dropped a piece in Tianyuan.

Lingxuan then dropped a sunspot on the star position.

Weiyang played with ginkgo leaves in one hand, and chess pieces in the other hand. After 20 pieces, Wei Yang said, “Master, just playing chess is not interesting, why don’t we make a bet?”

Lingxuan held the Buddha bead in one hand and said, “Amitabha, people in Buddhism do not gamble.”

Weiyang said: “Isn’t it a gamble between winning and losing in chess?”

Lingxuan fiddled with the Buddha beads and said, “If that’s the case, what should the benefactor bet on?”

Wei Yang took a fancy to the Buddha beads in Lingxuan’s hands at a glance. Today, the hairpin on her head and the bracelet on her hand add up to five taels of gold.

The Buddha beads in Lingxuan’s hands were carved from precious wood, which was just worth the five taels of gold she had.

“If I win, I want the beads in your hand.”

Lingxuan asked, “What if the female donor loses?”

“How could I lose?” She learned chess from her father when she was a child, and later went to Lingnan to learn chess from her grandfather. Many Go masters who played against her lost to her.

Wei Yang said: “If I lose, I will come to the temple every day to clean up the fallen leaves for a month.”

“Okay.” Lingxuan replied.

Weiyang played chess immediately. After two sticks of incense, Weiyang played chess much slower. She had not seen such a difficult opponent for a long time. She knew that she would not play Tianyuan first.

Every child of Wei Yang had a hard time playing, and in the end, he was lucky enough to win a half-eye.

Wei Yang also saw surprise in the eyes of the monk in front of him.

Lingxuan put his hands together and said, “Amitabha, the female benefactor’s chess skills are unparalleled in the world. The little monk is willing to admit defeat and give you this bead.”

Wei Yang took Lingxuan’s Buddha beads and said, “Thank you, Master.”