Hanshan Temple is located in the northwest of Gusu City. There is a highway leading to it, and the journey is only ten miles. Wang Yuyan did not ride a horse or take a boat, but only used her feet to stroll along the thousand-mile Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal. Because she came here in high spirits and had built up her internal strength, she didn¡¯t feel tired. "The grass outside Cheung Chau Garden is rustling, but it is still a long time since I visited the city. But I will not forget the difference between the present and the present. The dusk mist and drizzle are crossing the maple bridge." I saw a flying rainbow over a clear stream, and the poetic and picturesque feeling emerged spontaneously. Unknowingly, Wang Yuyan had arrived at the famous scenic spot "Maple Bridge", where the Tang poet Zhang Ji parked hundreds of years ago, and recited an ethereal and vast masterpiece in response to the scene. It¡¯s just a pity that it is neither night nor autumn, and there are no bells. The only good thing is that the drizzle is still there and the maple bridge is still there. After crossing the Maple Bridge and walking up the path, you will find Hanshan Temple. From a distance, Wang Yuyan saw the Hanshan Temple with green tiles and yellow walls hidden among the greenery, and she couldn't help but step up her steps. There was an endless stream of pedestrians on the road, and she was hidden among them, but she was inconspicuous at all. Puming Chanyuan? Seeing that she was getting closer, what Wang Yuyan saw was not "Hanshan Temple" but "Puming Zen Temple". ???????????????????????????????????? But before she walked into the temple to ask why Hanshan Temple became Puming Zen Temple, she faintly heard crying. In doubt, she stopped and walked towards the direction where the crying came from. The crying sound became clearer and clearer, like resentment, admiration, weeping, and complaint. It was so sad. As she walked, Wang Yuyan found herself looking for the sound of crying and arrived at a remote place. Alerted, she pulled out a three-foot green blade and pushed aside the grass. "Why is this lady crying here?" I saw a middle-aged woman in a coarse hairpin skirt sitting diagonally in the grass, covering her mouth and crying, with tears streaming down her face. Next to her lay a basket tilted, with a few fruits and some sundries scattered aside. The middle-aged woman did not expect that someone would come over suddenly. She was startled when she heard the cry, her whole body trembled, and her face turned pale. He didn't stop until he saw it was a "young master". "Woman, woman" The middle-aged woman was still panicking and huddled up in a ball. "Don't be nervous, what happened?" Wang Yuyan simply put away her sword and asked in a gentle voice. "The woman, Mrs. Huang, went to Puming Temple with outsiders to offer incense and pray. Unexpectedly, before entering the courtyard, several female robbers suddenly rushed out and abducted the outsiders from our house. The woman was physically weak. I couldn't catch him and fell here." Huang finally stopped being frightened and explained the matter clearly. "Outsiders, well, I should say her husband. She and her husband came to worship the gods, but before the gods came, the husband was kidnapped by the female robber." Wang Yuyan thought about it and then understood the reason. "Oh my god, what would we do if an outsider had a bad relationship?" Huang said and started crying again. "Can Aunt Huang recognize the appearance of the female robber?" Wang Yuyan felt that this female robber was a bit strange. When did a special female robber appear? And she kidnapped a living and grown man in broad daylight, but left behind A woman? Could it be that the two evil spirits from Black Wind Village specialize in picking up yang and replenishing yin, displaying the form of hibiscus that scares monsters and the jade phoenix that nods in terror? "Those female robbers are not very old and have beautiful looks. They look like maids from a wealthy family" Hearing this, Wang Yuyan suddenly thought of a possibility. With the preliminary inference, she asked Aunt Huang in detail. After asking about some of the details, she suddenly felt 70% sure. "Aunt Huang, why don't you go home first and I'll go find out for you?" "Really?" "Of course, if we can trace it, we will definitely rescue my husband." "The heroine is kind-hearted and has strong martial arts skills ¡¡± Wang Yuyan didn¡¯t care about someone with a kind heart and strong martial arts skills, but the word ¡°heroine¡± made her feel uncomfortable. How could any lady see through her attire? It was so strange. Where exactly was the flaw revealed? She couldn't figure it out. "Do I still need to disguise myself?" After saying goodbye to Aunt Huang, Wang Yuyan kept thinking about this on the way back to Mantuo Villa. There's nothing wrong with disguising yourself, but it's actually not that comfortable. A large amount of makeup was applied to her face, which made her feel uncomfortable as she was used to wearing no makeup. In the past, doing so was just helpless, but now she felt that the disguise seemed to have little effect, and she wanted to get rid of it. Thinking about it, the reason why she was not discovered before was because she was always on the road and had almost no contact with people. Once you come into contact with a lot of people, and everyone seems to be interestedHer golden eyes were so intense that her ability to disguise herself was unmistakable. "I didn't expect that the person who had only been out for a long time was back again." Rowing alone to the shore, Wang Yuyan set foot on Mantuo Villa again. She actually didn't want to come back so soon, but from Aunt Huang's cries, she felt that her mother, Mrs. Wang, sent someone to arrest Aunt Huang's husband. Because Aunt Huang¡¯s husband was still childless in middle age, so in order to reproduce and pass on the family, he took another wife as an equal wife. Mrs. Wang found out about it and arrested Aunt Huang when she was begging her husband to go with her to Puming Temple to worship Guanyin. "You dared to ignore the government and arrest people near Suzhou, and the arresters were a few maids. The answer is already obvious." Wang Yuyan, her predecessor, might have been so accustomed to this kind of thing that she turned a blind eye, or she might have cared about it but was powerless to do anything about it, but now she can't let it go. Even if Mrs. Wang is her mother, she can't let it go. She doesn't have the die-hard loyalty, stupidity, and filial piety that a king wants his subjects to die, and they have to die if their father wants their son to die, and the son has to die. "Who is it?" Wang Yuyan heard a scolding sound as soon as she stepped ashore. Two young servant girls in green clothes walked out among the camellia bushes, and among them was an acquaintance - Youcao. "It's me." "Who are you?" Youcao was very surprised and replied hesitantly, "Are you a young lady?" Seeing Youcao's expression of disbelief, Wang Yuyan finally regained some of her ability to disguise herself. Confidence, it turns out, is not something that just anyone can see: "Well, Youcao, don't make any noise. Is Madam back?" Youcao has a lively personality and has a relatively close relationship with Wang Yuyan, so he is not afraid of Wang Yuyan's serious questions. , instead he said with a smile: "Miss, Madam went out this morning and hasn't come back yet." "Have any strange men come to the villa?" "There are rules set by the Madam in the villa, so no strangers dare to come. I¡¯m not afraid of having my legs chopped off, but a man was indeed caught today, and he was taken to the side yard by Mrs. Yan just now.¡± Mrs. Wang¡¯s troops were divided into two groups, and one went to catch Aunt Huang¡¯s husband. She will take the lead, so I don¡¯t know what to do. But until now, Aunt Huang's captor has returned, but Mrs. Wang is still missing. After hearing this, Wang Yuyan didn't want Youcao to lead the way, and went straight to the Huabiyuan, the side yard of the villa, where Yan Po's territory was, and there was a flower and fertilizer house. Walking along the path, passing through a flower forest, camellias bloomed all the way, and a large stone house was in sight.