The monk had calculated that the Young Lord would enter the capital soon, so he had been waiting at the city gate for a few days. Chi Jia did not dare to make a decision directly. Old Madam Wang said, "Is Master Duan Fang of Puji Temple still around?"
Hearing the aged voice coming from inside, the monk replied, "Master is here. Is benefactor an old friend of Master's?"
"Since he's still here, let's go to Puji Temple." After Old Madam Wang said this, she did not say anything else.
However, just as they were about to head to Puji Temple, Old man Wang suddenly said, "Wait."
Then, he divided the carriage team into three groups. One was him and the coachman, Chang Shun, and the other was Old Madam Wang's carriage with Ah Yu, Qin Huai, and Ah Yu's special use carriage.
The remaining group was Wang Chuangui, who was standing on the road with a confused expression on his face. "Father, why did you chase me down?"
