Xiao Man's mind was in a mess. She was at a loss, so how could she come up with an idea? Hearing Chu Kuangge's words, she quickly said, "Brother Chu, tell me."
Chu Kuangge said, "I don't believe that Erlang will participate in the rebellion, but as long as he bears this reputation, the court would rather kill the wrong person than let him go. Lai Junchen is a cruel person who enjoys torturing people. He will definitely not let Erlang go. He doesn't care about so many important officials of the court, so how could he care about Erlang? Therefore, if we don't want Erlang to come out, we must find a big shot to rely on. Such a person might not be easy to find for others, but our Beta Persei just happens to know a few big shots! "
Xiao Man was very smart. Although she was confused by Chu Kuangge's words, she had already understood. She blurted out, "Brother Chu, is it Great Master Huai Yi?"
Chu Kuangge said, "Not only that. Great Master Huai Yi is one, and so is King Liang. Don't forget that when Erlang and you got married, someone of King Liang's status also came. If it wasn't for the fact that he had a close relationship with Erlang, this would not have happened. In addition, there is also Princess Taiping. These three people either personally came to attend your wedding with Erlang, or have sent gifts. They are all people who might help. "
Xiao Man wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said simply, "Fortunately, Brother Chu reminded me. There's no time to lose, I'll go now!"
Chu Kuangge nodded and said, "Good! You are Erlang's wife, so you are the most suitable person. Prepare a food box for me, and I will send it to Erlang. Three meals a day will be delivered by the family in the future. Don't forget. "
Xiao Man asked, "My two brothers came here in a hurry. Have you eaten?"
Maqiao and Chu Kuangge had rushed over early in the morning, so they really hadn't eaten yet. Xiao Man's words made the two of them feel hungry.
Seeing this, Xiao Man said, "Brothers, have breakfast at home first before going."
Chu Kuangge said, "No need. Prepare more food. Brother Qiao and I will talk when we get there. Perhaps there are some old comrades of mine in the Censorate Courtyard. I can also entrust them to take care of Erlang, so that he doesn't have to suffer too much. The earlier he leaves, the earlier he can be at peace! "
Xiao Mang nodded and hurriedly ordered the kitchen to prepare some food boxes. Chu Kuangge and Maqiao carried the food boxes out of the door, mounted their horses, and went straight to the Senate.
Xiao Man sent the two away and immediately changed into riding clothes. This time, she did not disguise herself as a graceful young woman. She whipped her horse and went straight to the White Horse Temple.
Not long after she left, the official sent by the Imperial Censorate to inform Yang Fan of his imprisonment slowly arrived. When the gatekeeper, Chen Shou, heard that Yang Fan had been imprisoned, he was just about to go out to inform Zhao Yu when he happened to meet the official. He perfunctorily accepted the 'notice' and sent the official away. Like a wisp of smoke, he dashed off to Zhao Yu's lair in Ren Feng Lane.
Xiao Man whipped the horse like it was flying, her heart burning with anxiety. Back then, when she saw her Elder Brother vomit blood, the fear of losing her Elder Brother forever suddenly enveloped her body and mind. She was no longer the lonely beggar girl from back then, but this kind of fear was still the same.
After being married to the Yang family for so long, she had unknowingly accepted her new identity and integrated into the family. In fact, ever since she was a child, when did she have a family? This was her first family, almost a perfect family. Except for the fact that she had not found her brother and had not consummated her marriage with Langjun, she cherished it very much.
All of a sudden, Xiao Man burst into tears. She suddenly felt that she had let Langjun down. Langjun had a beloved woman before her, but Langjun had already accepted her, hadn't he? She was already Langjun's wife. What knot in her heart couldn't be untied, couldn't she?
She was an orphan, and Langjun was also an orphan. Now, she was Langjun's only family in this world, and she … had been married for so long, but she had not even given her body to her man!
Xiao Mang suddenly remembered that under the moonlight, she and Langjun knelt side by side to worship the spirits of her father-in-law and mother-in-law in heaven. "Langjun said that he married a gentle, virtuous, beautiful, and lovely wife. He would shoulder the responsibility of bringing glory to the family and restoring the family's reputation. Langjun must have wanted to say that he would let the Yang family have many children and make the family prosperous. But because of my feelings, he didn't say it out loud. If Langjun died like this, the Yang family's bloodline would be cut off. I would be a sinner of the Yang family, and I would never be able to redeem myself! "
Xiao Man's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife!
In front of the White Horse Temple, a horse flew. Before the horse could stand still, a strong figure jumped off the horse and rushed into the temple gate. It was raining today, so there were not many believers at the White Horse Temple. There were only a few people at the gate. They were shocked to see the back of the person who rushed in, and then they saw that it was a woman.
The receptionist monk, Monk Yi Xian, saw a beautiful young woman in riding clothes. Her clothes were wet from the drizzle, and her hair was still dripping with raindrops. He couldn't help but be surprised and came forward. He put his palms together and said, "Ah, Lady Benefactor, I'm here to greet you. I don't know why Lady Benefactor braved the rain to … "
Before he finished his sentence, Xiao Man rushed in front of him and asked hurriedly, "Where is Master Huai Yi?"
The Monk Yi Xian was startled. He subconsciously pointed to the back and said in surprise, "Why does Lady Benefactor want to see …"
Before he finished his sentence, a figure flashed in front of him. The beautiful young woman had already flashed over the mountain wall and rushed to the back along the side corridor. The Monk Yi Xian had been a receptionist monk for many years. He was not good at other things, but his eyes and mouth were the fastest. However, he only saw a corner of the clothes flashing, and the beautiful young woman disappeared.
"The people of the Yellow Court wear embroidered clothes, the purple flying skirt shrouds the clouds, the painting lines are green and green..." Taoist Yi Zhuo changed to a more comfortable position. He leaned against the door frame and continued to sing, "Among the three fields, the gentle and graceful beauty shines in the night sky, the hall shines brightly, the heaven and the earth pass..."
Two monks of the White Horse Temple walked past him and glanced at him with a strange look. One of the monks whispered, "Senior Brother, I heard that this old man was a Taoist?"
The senior brother said, "Yes, after following Xue Huai Yi for two years, he unexpectedly became like this. At such an old age, he is full of dirty words, and what skirt and beauty. He is a disgrace to the White Horse Temple!"
"Shh! Senior Brother, be careful. Don't call Monk Xue by his name. Be careful that his disciples hear it... "
As the two gradually walked away, Taoist Yi Zhuo curled his lips and said with disdain, "A group of ignorant stupid monks. This Taoist was singing the Yellow Emperor's Interior Scripture, an orthodox cultivation technique. The purple flying skirt and the gentle beauty are all terms of my Taoist cultivation technique. Do you think this Taoist is thinking of women?"
Just as Daoist One Zhuo's voice fell, a figure floated down in front of him. It was a pretty young lady. Daoist One Zhuo was startled. He looked at Xiao Man in surprise and then looked up at the sky. There was only a drizzle in the sky and he didn't see countless young ladies floating down.
"Monk, may I ask where Great Master Huai Yi is?"
The beautiful young woman spoke, and her words destroyed Yi Zhuo's illusion of a miracle. Taoist Yi Zhuo composed himself and said, "The abbot of the temple lives in this courtyard. May I know who you are..."
Xiao Man sighed in relief and said, "Great Master, please take me to see Abbot Huai Yi. I am the wife of Abbot Huai Yi's direct disciple, Yang Fan."
"Ah! Ah! This poor Daoist … I remember now. Yes, yes, yes! I followed the abbot to attend Yang Fan's wedding and saw you there. " Daoist Yi Zhuo hurriedly led Xiaoman inside. As they walked, he asked, "Little girl of the Yang family, why did you come to see the abbot in such a hurry? What happened?"
"Hahaha, Hong Liu, your song is still the most interesting. Come, sing another song!" Xue Huai Yi put down his wine cup and laughed heartily. His chest was still bare, showing off his strong muscles. It seemed that he was already seventy percent drunk. He had nothing to do in White Horse Temple, and only wine and meat accompanied him every day.
As soon as Xue Huai Yi finished speaking, Taoist Yi Zhuo came in and bowed: "Disciple Yi Zhuo greets the abbot!"
Xue Huai Yi glanced at him and smiled maliciously: "What? Do you also want to learn from Hong Liu and sing a song for me?"
Yi Zhuo bitterly smiled and said: "Abbot, something happened to Seventeenth Junior Brother. His wife came to ask for help and is waiting outside the meditation room."
"Hmm?"
Xue Huai Yi patted his bald head and said: "Seventeen? Oh, you mean Yang Fan! What happened to him? "
Daoist Yi Zhuo leaned to the side and called out, "Miss Yang, quickly come and greet our temple's Abbot Reverend."
Xiao Man came in and knelt in front of Xue Huai Yi, crying and begging: "Master Huai Yi! Master, please save my husband! "
Xue Huai Yi stretched out his hand and pulled the wine jar on the table to the side. He stared at her and said in a rough voice: "You are Seventeen's wife? Oh, I remember now, you do look a bit familiar. Tell me, what happened to Seventeen? "
Xiao Man told Xue Huaiyixue about Yang Fan's capture. In fact, she knew very little about the details of the incident. In her narration, she constantly emphasized that her husband could not have participated in the rebellion and that he was framed.
Before Xiao Man could finish, the monks under Xue Huai Yi exploded. These hooligans were definitely not good people. They bullied the good, swindled, and did all kinds of bad things. They were originally a group of scoundrels who ran amok in the streets. However, the scoundrels were also loyal. They would help their brothers regardless of whether they were in the right or not.
Yang Fan didn't spend a lot of time with them, but that period of time was the most glorious and the happiest for them. Even now, they still talked enthusiastically about how they defeated the inner palace, how they became the champion of sumo, and how they made a name for themselves in the sumo arena.
Of course, Yang Fan was the one who enjoyed the most glory in the match with the Inner Palace, but his group of brothers had also participated in the battle. Although the sumo championship was Chu Kuangge, Chu Kuangge was a monk of the White Horse Temple at the time. Especially the battle between Shangyuan and Ju, it was a fierce battle. The battle between them and the Huihuang directly turned into a hand-to-hand fight. With such a friendship of life and death, Yang Fan was like a brother to them! And brothers could not be bullied by others.
A group of hooligan monks who ate meat and drank wine smashed their cups and bowls and shouted, "Master! We have to do something about this! "
"Seventeen's matter is our brothers' matter. If we just stand by and watch our brothers get bullied, how can we raise our heads when we leave the White Horse Temple in the future?"
Hong Liu said sinisterly, "Master, how is Seventeen rebelling? If Lai Junchen proves Seventeen Brother's crime, he will probably follow the disciples to find trouble with you, right? "
"Hmm?"
Although Xue Huai Yi was born a hooligan, he had been in the palace for so many years. Under the influence of what he saw and heard, he more or less understood. He knew that the crime of rebellion was not to be trifled with, so he was a little hesitant. However, his disciples egged him on, and especially Hong Liu's words, immediately ignited his anger.
Xue Huaiyi rolled his eyes and shouted sternly, "Disciples, get your weapons! Follow me to find that scoundrel named Lai! "
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