After the Rebirth of the Red Chamber

Lin Ruhai is dead, and Lin Ruhai is alive again.

Then, he died again.

pissed.

When he had no son in his previous life, he was full of regrets, felt ashamed of his ancestors, and worried that his only daughter, Daiyu, would have no one to rely on.

In this life, he has a son. The child who died of illness in the previous life and brought down his first wife Jia Min miraculously survived.

Although Jia Min died of illness a few years later, because of having this child, she felt that she finally didn't have to feel ashamed of the Lin family's ancestors, and died with a smile on her face.

He had a middle-aged son, and he was the first son to stand still in two lifetimes. Naturally, he was spoiled like a jewel, not only afraid that he would study too hard, but also afraid that he would become a dude because of his lack of knowledge and skills.

Daiyu is a good boy and a good sister. She has always protected her younger brother who let her mother go without any regrets.

Lin Ruhai was a victim of the alternation of imperial power all his life. The old sage gave up on him, and the sage didn't trust him. Both sides wanted to make him die in office.

The king wants his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die.

The most helpless part of this sentence is not that the courtiers are so stupid and loyal, but that it is easy for the emperor to force a courtier to death.

Lin Ruhai saw it through. In order not to hurt his daughter, he was willing to die.

In this life, he has successfully avoided the big pit of Yangzhou patrol salt censor with the experience of his previous life. He would rather bring his wife to earn his qualifications in the capital, and board the ship of the future emperor and six princes early.

Sure enough, his official career has been prosperous in this life, and he has been on the rise.His daughter Daiyu is also married to a good husband, and the husband and wife are happy together.

However, he never imagined that his fame throughout his life, and the century-old reputation of his Lin family, would be ruined by the son he had only acquired in two lifetimes, whom he had placed high hopes on!

It's all right for Nizi to like male sex, which is considered an elegant thing among scholars.

But there is another prerequisite for this, which is not to be charming.

The fourth prince is the saint's default successor. Although he has not been formally canonized as a prince, the government and the public have already tacitly agreed on this.

How dare that Nizi... how dare he be the guest of the Fourth Prince?

The pointing and strange gazes of colleagues made Lin Ruhai feel like a light on his back.

But what can he do?

He beat and scolded and scolded, the floor tiles of the ancestral hall were almost broken by his knees, and the copied family rules almost filled the entire study.

But that Nizi is still unrepentant, why should he be surprised by people's eyes when he says that he is in love with each other?

Lin Ruhai may not care about the eyes of outsiders, but he cannot but care about the reputation of the Lin family.

He would rather his son be a treacherous minister, a powerful minister, and a corrupt official, than that someone from his Gusu Lin family would be included in the "Biography of a Shing Chen" under the meticulous writing of history books in the future!

No matter how annoyed Lin Ruhai was about his own son, he still patiently broke apart these truths and told him bit by bit.

But his son didn't know what kind of demon he was, and he kept saying, "The history books are written by the victors. In the future, when the fourth master ascends the throne, those who will be in power must be the descendants of the fourth master. Who dares to write indiscriminately? Who dares to write indiscriminately?" Will you scribble?"

Lin Ruhai laughed angrily at his innocence.

He didn't even think about it, Fourth Master's descendants wouldn't write about their ancestors, so why would they cover it up for you?

Undoubtedly, in order to maintain the image of the fourth master as a wise and martial artist, you, a seductive courtier, will only be written more unbearably!

Lin Ruhai couldn't talk to him, so he could only lock him up, and let him out when he figured it out.

However, the fourth prince was too deceitful, not only came to the door openly, but also threatened him verbally.

"In the eyes of adults, there is only the reputation of the Lin family, but not your own daughter?"

Hearing these absurd words, the Nizi not only showed no anger, but his eyes were touched, and in front of him, he held hands with the Fourth Prince and walked away.

Lin Ruhai was startled and angry, so angry that he surged up, the blood didn't return to essence, and several mouthfuls of blood came out in a row.

He was inherently weak. Although he has been taking care of himself these years, his foundation is not strong after all.

Moreover, he is already in his 50s, and at that age, he is already in his twilight years.

These mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and his body quickly collapsed.

Finally, Daiyu rushed back to the capital, and before the father and daughter had time to say a few words, he passed away filled with grief and anger.

******

The two ghosts, black and white, hid behind a large clump of Bianhua flowers, frowned and sighed as they watched the ghosts constantly releasing their resentment.

Bai Wuchang was so worried that he wanted to twist his tongue off, and Hei Wuchang wanted to plunge into the river of forgetfulness, making himself a little more swollen.

Bai Wuchang: "Where do you think he got so much resentment?"

Heiwuchang rolled his eyes: "After ordinary people become ghosts, don't they all do this? One or two said that they were unwilling to die. This one couldn't let go of his high position in the mortal world, and that one couldn't let go of his newly married wife."

Bai Wuchang couldn't understand it very much: "These vain things, what's there to worry about? Don't look at how many people have climbed up and fallen, and the red apricots have gone out of the wall?"

Hei Wuchang laughed: "How else can we be ghosts and immortals, and they can only be resentful ghosts? Oops!"

But Bai Wuchang stomped on him fiercely: "Are you still in the mood to laugh? This ghost's resentment is so heavy, and it hasn't dissipated at all after sitting in the flowers on the other side for 30 years. It can be seen that he has obsession. Let him go on like this, I'm afraid other new ghosts will also be affected."

Hei Wuchang rubbed his feet on the ground, and said helplessly: "The emperor took Yama of the Nine Palaces to listen to the Fa for 33 days, and he would not be able to come back in three or five hundred years. He only left Yama to support the underworld. Only that You also know the great king, it is no problem to ask him to lead troops to fight the demons, but he can get rid of resentment and obsession... Haha!"

Hei Wuchang couldn't bear to explain his words.

Bai Wuchang sighed again: "But it's not a problem to keep ghosts here! In case there is a problem with Reincarnation Dao and Meng Po Tang, we two were temporarily arrested and strong men to assist King Yama, and we will inevitably become backs. of."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but curse the two seductresses over and over again in his heart.

You said, there are so many grievances and ghosts stranded in the world, one more is not too many, and one less is not too many.

Knowing that the underworld has nothing to do at this moment, they wouldn't bring Lin Ruhai's ghost back three or five hundred years later?

Maybe, before that time, there will be monks and Taoist priests helping them to save them, so everyone will save trouble!

When Bai Wuchang was depressed, a little ghost floated over: "Master Hei, Lord Bai, Lord Yama, please go ahead."

The two ghost messengers looked at each other, sighed at the same time, each made a decision, and soon arrived at the fifth hall of the underworld.

The prefecture is connected to three thousand worlds, and the cultural development of each world is different.

With the development of the times, from the emperor Fengdu down to the ghost messengers with heads and faces, the layout of the office has gradually developed from a unified and classical style to a style he likes.

For example, King Yan Luo, who is in charge of the fifth hall, is very obsessed with the magic style of other worlds.

As soon as Black and White Impermanence enters the fifth hall, it is like entering a classical European court.

This makes the computer on the table look very out of place.

"See Your Majesty."

The two ghosts ignored the sense of disobedience and bowed obediently.

Yan Luo Wang, who was addicted to online games, heard the voice, and stretched out his face from the back of the computer with difficulty: "You two don't need to be polite, please sit down."

King Yan Luo had slightly curly black hair over the ears, with a chic little knot tied behind his head, and was wearing a silver-gray tuxedo. He spoke arrogantly and elegantly, like a polite man from an ancient European court. gentleman.

Both black and white impermanence froze, and they had already bowed their hands to the end, but they still had the illusion that they were being rude.

Of course, this illusion is just a moment.In the underworld where ancient oriental rituals and festivals are the mainstream, someone like King Yama is really rude, okay?

So, the two got up silently, silently waiting for the uncle's order.

King Yan Luo tapped his fingers on the table lightly, and asked casually: "That Mr. Lin, has he ever washed away his grievances?"

The two ghosts looked at each other, and Hei Wuchang replied: "Reporting to the king, the resentful ghost named Lin Hai, how it was when it came, is still how it is now. If it is not handled properly, its resentment may break through the enchantment of the Bianhua, affecting To the new soul on the reincarnation road."

King Yan Luo put his forehead in one hand, sighed faintly, and seemed to be very distressed: "Have you ever asked whether he has any serious grievances in Yangjian?"

These basic situations have naturally been clarified by Black and White Impermanence.

Now when King Yan Luo asked, Hei Wuchang replied: "He has made great achievements in his life, and he still has a beautiful posthumous posthumous posthumous posthumous title, and he has no grievances."

This is already an excellent fate, not to mention the impermanence of black and white, even the well-informed King Yama can't figure it out, what is there to be dissatisfied with Lin Hai?

Thinking of Emperor Fengdu's earnest entrustment before he left, King Yan Luo suppressed his irritability of wanting to find someone to fight, and still said gracefully: "Trouble both of you, and bring him here for a while, and ask him alone."

Seeing that Yan Luo Wang was willing to take over, black and white impermanence was so willing to do everything, and soon Lin Ruhai's soul was detained in the Yan Luo Hall.

Although Lin Ruhai was full of resentment, he never lost his manners, and saluted King Yama according to the instructions of the ghost messenger.

"You don't need to be too polite." Yan Luo Wang asked directly, "I don't know why you have such a heavy resentment in your body?"

Lin Ruhai smiled bitterly, and the resentment on his body became heavier: "It's all my fault for my unfilial son."

After understanding the ins and outs of the matter, King Yama was dumbfounded.

To him, these were nothing at all.But he also knows that each period in each world has different customs and persistence.

Since Lin Ruhai cared so much, it must be a very serious matter in his world.

King Yan Luo pondered for a moment, took out a five-finger-wide and half-foot-long tablet from the drawer, and fiddled with it for a while, placed it flat on the table, pointed to a thumb icon on it and said to Lin Ruhai: "Put your thumb on it. "