Early the next morning, when Qingluan went to Rongshou Hall to pay his respects, he did not see the three Wei Qingyu sisters.

Presumably, the arrival of Xia Qinghe and her two children had a big impact on both the second wife and the concubines. After a short conversation, Qingluan proposed to go to Qingyun Temple for a short stay. The old lady sighed slightly and nodded.

He replied: "If you have this intention, your parents in heaven will surely be pleased. However, the nunnery is poor, and your children cannot be at a disadvantage. Let the cook in the kitchen who knows vegetarian food follow you, at least

We can’t suffer any more when it comes to food.”

Qingluan saw that the old lady seemed to be sincerely thinking about her and bowed to express her gratitude.

After Qingluan returned, Wei Xin'er murmured with emotion: "My cousin is also a poor person." Both her parents died, and her only biological brother also went to the northwest. She was related by blood in the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion.

Only the second room was left. But she also saw the relationship between Wei Qingyu, Wei Qingyuan and Qingluan. It was definitely not a harmonious relationship between sisters. Qingluan must have been feeling bitter in her heart.

"This person has experienced all kinds of hardships while living in the world. It just depends on what you think." Qin said softly. Suddenly, she thought of the man she married when she was still young.

, his two legitimate sons were already adults by that time.

At forty-two years old, she is the same age as her father. After marriage, he was pretty good to her, but it was just good. After all, she was only eighteen years old. With such a big age gap, the two of them didn't even know how to get along.

After ten years of being respectful to each other, he passed away due to illness, and her life fell into darkness because of this. Poor woman, who in this world is not pitiful.

Qingluan set out from the Weiyuan Hou Mansion on the second day, with only two maids, Xia Zhi and Qiao'er, and Aunt Li who was good at making dim sum and vegetarian meals.

Qingyun Temple is located to the west of Shangjing. After exiting the West City Gate, it takes another two hours to arrive.

On the first day, Qingluan had already sent someone to Qingyun Nunnery to make arrangements. After adding two hundred taels of sesame oil money, the nunnery owner opened up a small courtyard to the east for Qingluan's master and servants to live.

The yard is not big, with only three main rooms and two wing rooms on the left and right. The wing room on the left has been cleaned up and used as a kitchen. The tools, rice, flour, oil and salt are all complete. If you want to eat, you can go to Qingyun for a few dollars.

I'll pick them from the vegetable garden behind the nunnery, but I can't eat any meat.

"Girl, Aunt Li has made some snacks. You can comfort your stomach first." Xia Zhi came over with a plate of pea cakes and a plate of osmanthus cakes.

Qingluan twisted a piece and tasted it. Aunt Li's craftsmanship was good. The pastry was cotton but not greasy, with a refreshing fragrance.

"Go to the kitchen and see if there are any more. Put a box in it. I'm going to visit Master Izumo." Qingluan ordered.

"Yes!" Qingluan responded, quickly packed out a box of cakes, and went to Master Izumo's yard with Qingluan.

"Miss Wei, please come in." The little Taoist nun at the door said to Qingluan.

"Xia Zhi, you wait for me here, I will go in." After Qingluan ordered, he followed the little Taoist nun into the courtyard.

Knocking on the door, a kind voice came from inside. Qingluan pushed the door open and saw a sister-in-law about forty years old wearing a gray Taoist robe standing by the door waiting.
Chapter completed!