Time Travel Female Queen, Legend of Medicine Saint

I will make her lose both her life and money, Jiang Qingchen thought bitterly, if she hadn't had great wealth, she would have died at the hands of that woman again just now.

The fortune teller she pretended to have just explained the feng shui of Jiang Mengchen's house, and she sent someone to grab the fortune teller's consultation fee. Did she think everything would be fine without the mice?

Jiang Qingchen and Jiang Fugui spent three days of happiness in the mountains, and then she decided to return to Fengyin Village.

The time is almost up. If nothing happens, you should be able to get your house back today.

Sure enough, when she arrived in the village, someone told her that the clan leader was asking around where she was? Sure enough, the clan leader couldn't sit still.

She went directly to the patriarch's house and said, "Master patriarch, I just returned to the village and I heard from the people in the village that you were looking for me?"

"You're here just in time, you're here just in time, get up quickly." Seeing her return, the patriarch hurriedly asked her to sit down, "Qingchen, where have you been these past few days? I can't find you anywhere."

Jiang Qingchen pretended to be stupid, "Chief, my house and fields were all given to my cousin's family. I have nothing in the village. I have to dig some wild vegetables in the mountains to survive these days."

Hearing what she said, the clan leader felt a little embarrassed for a moment. The house and fields of Jiang Qingchen's family were given to Jiang Mengchen at her own discretion.

Although the clan elders all agreed, who didn't agree because of the clan's reputation? No matter how bad Jiang Mengchen is, she must be marrying the clan leader's grandson!

However, who would have thought that Jiang Mengchen was not compatible with that house. Ever since I got married and moved into that house, there have been plagues of rats, snakes, wasps...

This made the couple miserable, and Jiang Mengchen began to have stomach upsets for no apparent reason.

Last night, a wooden stick fell from the sky and hit her leg squarely, breaking her leg.

Early this morning, Jiang Youqian ran to the patriarch's house crying, saying that they no longer wanted the house and wanted to return it to Jiang Qingchen.

He always remembered what the fortune teller said that day. Only by returning the house to the original owner could their disaster end.

He threw the keys at the patriarch's house, turned around and ran away without saying anything. The patriarch wanted to call him, but he couldn't. It was she who had made the decision to give the house to Jiang Mengchen, and now she was giving it back to Jiang Qingchen.

What's the point of doing this? This grandson really disgraced her.

The house was unlucky, and the patriarch asked several people, but no one was willing to take over.

The clan leader had no choice but to send people everywhere to inquire about Jiang Qingchen's whereabouts, but no one knew about it.

Now that she heard Jiang Qingchen say this, her old face couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

She put the key in Jiang Qingchen's hand and said in a slightly harsh tone, "Qingchen, don't be childish. Isn't the house right here? Keep the deed. No one will want to take advantage of your house in the future."

Jiang Qingchen took the house deed and looked at it carefully. Yes, this was indeed her house's house deed.

She kept the house deed but did not get up immediately. "Thank you, chief, but if I don't have a field, I'm afraid I won't be able to survive in the village."

"Qingchen, you can't be too greedy." The patriarch's face darkened and his tone was cold.

"You have a house to live in, you have hands and feet, and the days are still long, how can you still starve to death? There is no food anywhere in the mountains, water, and sky. You'd better go home and think about where you can get food to fill your stomach tomorrow."

Jiang Qingchen looked at the patriarch's back and secretly cursed her insidiousness and ruthlessness.

She knew that this so-called "good intention" was not real concern, but a disguised warning and threat.

The land gave her grandson money and wealth, but there was no way to take it out. Jiang Qingchen kept the house deed close to her body and ran to the ancestral hall to cry loudly.

"Ancestors, please show your spirit quickly. Your granddaughter doesn't have any land now. How can I survive?"

According to the ancestral system, each new born person is assigned a share of land from the family of the person who died in the previous year.

Now that someone as big as Jiang Qingchen has no land, and she didn't sell it herself, there is a problem.

Who doesn't know this? But few people dared to say anything. The clan leader and elders made the decision and gave all the land to Jiang Mengchen and Jiang Youqian.

Who is Jiang Youqian? He is the grandson of the patriarch. In this mountainous village, the patriarch is more dignified than the county magistrate in the city.

Although no one dared to support Jiang Qingchen, her cry attracted many villagers to watch.

When Jiang Qingchen saw that there were more people, he cried louder, "Old ancestor, in front of so many villagers, if you agree to return the land to your granddaughter, then you can say a good word."

Everyone has worshiped this ancestor, but no one has heard that the ancestor can speak. Everyone pricked up their ears and really wanted to hear whether the ancestor in the hall could really speak.

"Okay!" A dull and weak voice came from the stone statue of the ancestor.

"The ancestor has shown his spirit, the ancestor has shown his spirit..." With a crash, a large number of people watching fell to their knees in an instant.

They really didn't expect that their ancestor would actually agree to Jiang Qingchen's request.

Maybe she couldn't bear to see her descendants suffer and be bullied by her own tribe.

Someone who was up to something good had already invited the clan leader over. When everyone in the village heard that their ancestor had appeared, they all ran over, and Jiang Mengchen naturally came too.

Rice is still planted in the fields, soybeans are planted in the fields, and vegetables and radishes are planted in the vegetable fields... If you just give it back to Wang Qingchen like this, you will suffer a big loss.

She looked left and right in front of the stone statue of her ancestors. For thousands of years, she had never heard of her ancestors appearing. "Chief, we have never heard of what our ancestors said! We can't listen to Jiang Qingchen's words."

She glanced at Jiang Qingchen, thinking about the crops she had worked so hard to grow, and wished that her restless cousin would disappear immediately.

Jiang Qingchen sneered in her heart. She wiped her tears and looked at the patriarch with an innocent face, "Patriarch, please seek justice for my little girl. Everyone here just heard it."

The villagers who were watching the good thing nodded, proving that Jiang Qingchen did not lie to the patriarch.

"I don't believe it, it's impossible for you to let your ancestors show their spirits again now." Jiang Mengchen looked at everyone with an irritated look.

Jiang Youqian also immediately spoke out to defend his wife, "Yes, Jiang Qingchen, if you let your ancestors show their spirits again, we will believe you."

Jiang Qingchen looked at the patriarch. The patriarch showed that she was protecting her own grandson. She nodded to Jiang Qingchen, "How about you try again."

Just give it a try, Jiang Qingchen knelt in the hall with a pious look on his face, "The ancestors have appeared. If you agree to let my cousin return my family's fields, just say yes!"

Everyone listened quietly, but the stone statue of their ancestors was cold and didn't respond at all, let alone speak. Jiang Mengchen suddenly became more energetic.

"Jiang Qingchen, look at you, what are you doing here? It's impossible for our ancestor to speak. It's been thousands of years and I haven't heard her speak. Stop messing with everyone."