Becoming The Real Rich Daughter After Divorce - Chapter 470

Lu Weiyang went inside and glanced at the meal and said, “Yuanyuan, why is it all fishy vegetables? There isn’t a single vegetarian dish?”

Qiao Jinniang came in and said with a chuckle, “Yuanyuan didn’t know that you and Lingxuan were coming, so I’ll ask someone to cook two more bowls of vegetarian dishes.”

Lu Weiyang smiled and said: “I knew that my mother is the best, unlike Mrs. Zhao, I have never seen a mother like Mrs. Zhao, she scolded her son as a scorpion and a lonely star. with nephew…

Can I give half of my mother to Lingxuan? “

Qiao Jinniang smiled lightly and said, “Of course it’s possible, but what does Tiansha Guxing mean?”

“Don’t you listen to the rumors in Chang’an City outside?”

After a few words, Lu Weiyang told Qiao Jinniang that what was widely rumored in Chang’an City was that Lingxuanke died, Qiao Ruoyi and Xie Yun.

Qiao Jinniang heard the words and said, “It’s just nonsense. Such a statement was even spread by the eldest lady of the Zhao family? It’s ridiculous.”

“That’s right, I have never seen such a mother.” Lu Weiyang hugged Qiao Jinniang’s waist and said, “Fortunately, I have a good mother.”

Qiao Jinniang scratched Lu Weiyang’s nose, “Just your sweet mouth will make your mother happy. But didn’t Master Yitong say that Lingxuan is the goddess of heaven? Why has he become a lonely star again?”

Lu Chen walked up to Qiao Jinniang and said, “Do you still remember the portrait of Master Yitong when we were young when we went to Xiangguo Temple not long ago?”

Qiao Jinniang nodded and said, “I remember that the portrait of Master Yitong when he was young is somewhat similar to that of Zhao Qingquan.”

When Lingxuan heard this, he quickly asked, “How is this possible? How could Master be similar to Zhao Qingquan when he was young?”

Lingxuan was over fifty years old when he saw Master Yitong when he was a child. Lingxuan had never seen Master Yitong when he was young. Hearing what Qiao Jinniang said.

He carefully thought about the appearance of the master, it seemed to be a bit very similar.

Lu Chen said: “That portrait is in the Abbot’s Court, maybe you’ve never seen it there before.

The dark guard found out that after the second Mrs. Zhao married into the Zhao family, she had never made any news, and she had been going to Xiangguo Temple to seek a child a year before Zhao Qingquan was born…”

Qiao Jinniang had a bold guess in her heart. In fact, Mr. Storyteller did not say much about this matter, and it was often mentioned in the wild history.

Some women who have not conceived for many years go to temples to ask for children, and they will have children in a few days.

Qiao Jinniang asked Lu Chen, “So Zhao Qingquan is the son of Mrs. Zhao Er and Master Yitong?”

Lu Chen said: “I have to ask Mrs. Zhao about this matter, but this matter must be almost the same.

Otherwise, Master Yitong has no grievances or enmity with the Zhao family, nor is he entrusted by the second child of the Zhao family, and there is no need to say that an infant child is a lonely star. “

When Lingxuan heard the result, he couldn’t accept it for a while, “Master Yitong is devoted to Buddha, how could he do such a violation of precepts? He is an eminent monk outside the world…”

After Lu Weiyang heard it clearly, he said: “Master Yitong has made up that you are a lonely star, why can’t you do something that violates the precepts?

Master Yitong asked you to be a monk and said that you were a Buddhist son of heaven so that his biological son, Zhao Qingquan, could get the title of the Zhao family?

And the confused people of the Zhao family actually believed the absurd words of Master Yitong and sent their bloodline to the temple, petting Zhao Qingquan and growing up.

Master Yitong is simply a Buddhist scum. “

Lingxuan said: “However, it cannot be determined that Zhao Qingquan is not a child of the Zhao family just by relying on the similarities between Zhao Qingquan and Master Yitong when he was young.

Lu Weiyang said: “Yan Guo left marks, then if Mrs. Zhao really had an adulterous relationship with Master Yitong, this matter will definitely be left behind, and you will find out when you go to Zhao’s house.”

The next day, Lu Weiyang and Lingxuan arrived at Zhao’s house.

When Erye Zhao heard that the princess was coming, he asked the whole family to go out to greet him again and again.

“It’s my Zhao family’s fortune that Her Royal Highness is here, Princess please come in.”

Mrs. Zhao looked at Lingxuan viciously, how she didn’t like Lingxuan entering Zhao’s house, when Lingxuan entered Zhao’s house, she was very depressed, she just felt breathless.

However, this time it was the princess and Lingxuan who came together, so it was not easy for Mrs. Zhao to push Lingxuan outside.

Lu Weiyang entered and said: “Mrs. Zhao, this princess has something to ask you.”

Mrs. Zhao came out honestly, and said with a smile: “What is the order of Her Royal Highness Princess?”

Lu Weiyang took the tea ceremony handed over by the maid: “This princess heard that Xiangguo Temple is effective in asking for a son, Guanyin. Back then Mrs. Zhao and Mr. Zhao had no children for many years, but they had a child after going to Xiangguo Temple for a few days. It can be seen how effective the Guanyin in Xiangguo Temple is.”

Zhao Er’s eyes showed some embarrassment and said: “Yes, Xiangguo Temple has always been effective.”

“After that, why didn’t Mrs. Zhao ask for more children?”

Mrs. Zhao said, “It is already God’s mercy for the Bodhisattva to bestow his son.”

“Bodhisattva bestows a son?” Lu Weiyang snorted softly, “Don’t come to spoil the Bodhisattva, how could the Bodhisattva bestow such a hypocrite as Zhao Qingquan? Zhao Qingquan is extremely hypocritical, and he is somewhat similar to Master Yitong!”

Mrs. Zhao clenched the handkerchief tightly and said, “Your Highness Princess, what do you mean? Qingquan and Master Yitong are not father and son, so how can they be similar?”

Mrs. Zhao followed and said, “Your Highness Princess, Master Yitong is an eminent monk who has passed away, so don’t talk nonsense.”

Lingxuan turned the Buddha beads in his hand and said, “Mrs. Zhao, the princess never said that Zhao Qingquan and Master Yitong are father and son. The princess only said something similar. How could the second madam think of the father and son?”

Mrs. Zhao said, “I, this…”

Lu Weiyang put the tea cup aside and said, “Zhao Er Ye has never seen the portrait of Master Yitong when he was young, right? This is when Master Yitong was young, and there were painters who painted it. You all look at Master Yitong when he was young. , is it exactly the same as Zhao Qingquan?”

This painting is naturally not the painting in Xiangguo Temple, but a painting that Lu Weiyang painted overnight in the image of Zhao Qingquan.

When she was young, her painting skills were comparable to that of Qiao Jinniang. Later, under the oppression of her imperial grandfather, she became very good at painting figures.

It’s all available to be fake.

Zhao Erye looked at the portrait in front of him, and when he saw the flustered expression on Zhao Erye’s face, he already knew something in his heart.

Mrs. Zhao knelt on the ground and said, “Master, I have never told you that Master Yitong is my biological father and Qingquan’s biological grandfather… The two grandfathers and grandsons are quite similar…”

Master Zhao said, “Is that so?”

Lu Weiyang clapped his hands and saw an imperial doctor came in outside. Lu Weiyang said, “This is the best imperial physician in the imperial hospital. Why don’t you let him give Zhao Erye a pulse?”

The imperial doctor stepped forward, took the pulse of the second master Zhao and said, “Your Highness, as you guessed, the second master Zhao cannot bear any children, so Zhao Qingquan is not the blood of the second master Zhao.”

Zhao Erye looked down at the panic-stricken Second Lady Zhao, and slapped him fiercely: “You bitch!”

Mrs. Zhao fell to the ground, full of tears.