When Yuanchun gave birth, Qingwen was waiting in the room, so she could see the newborn clearly.So after Mrs. Wang came in, she had someone tie Qingwen and Po Wen together.

At first, the two were locked in a remote woodshed, and the two big men brought by Mrs. Wang stood guard at the door, not allowing anyone to approach.After Mrs. Wang discussed the follow-up matters with Yuan Chun, she thought about it before leaving, and took Qing Wen and Wen Po away together.

After all, it is an important place for Buddhism, and the tranquility cannot be polluted by dirty things.Mrs. Wang has always worshiped the Buddha sincerely, and she still attaches great importance to these things.

Mrs. Wang is a mother-in-law, and she has another idea in her heart.Baochai was so rare that he couldn't get in the conversation, so he could only watch as the big men dragged Qingwen and Wenpo into another pony carriage, drove them to a dilapidated small village on the outskirts of the city, and locked them up tightly again. stand up.

Baochai tentatively asked Mrs. Wang: "I see that these two people are very honest. That girl is still the child of our family. If you warn them, take their weakness, and promise money, they will not talk nonsense. of."

Mrs. Wang sneered, turned her head and looked at Baochai, then took her hands affectionately, and said gently: "My son, you are still too young to know the seriousness of some things. Your big sister It looks like the follow-up has been arranged, but it is actually very dangerous. If people know about it, it will be confusing..."

In the middle of speaking, Mrs. Wang took it back vaguely, and only patted Baochai's hand, telling her to leave it alone.

Baochai is clever and clever, even if Mrs. Wang doesn't explain it clearly, she can think clearly.

Yuan Chun gave birth to such an unknown child, so the palace would think that Yuan Chun, the child, and the Jia family are all unknown people, and it is a trivial matter to be thrown into the cold palace. If the Jia family is copied again, they will not be lucky again Dodge disaster.

But the idea she came up with, to bring Yingchun's child to confuse the public, avoided the disaster in front of her and planted a bigger hidden disaster. If she was caught and convicted, she would immediately ransack her family and exterminate her family, and she would never have a chance …

Baochai's heart trembled, her face turned pale under the dark night, and even after reciting Amitabha Buddha hundreds of times in her heart, she didn't feel any more peace of mind.

Baoyu, who has returned to his hometown to study, does not know when he can return to Beijing, and whether he can catch up with the imperial examination next year?

After reading Baoyu, and then reading Baocong and Lin Daiyu, what would happen if they knew about this?Qingwen grew up with Bao Cong, and later became the big girl next to Lin Daiyu. If Qingwen is gone, will they fight?

But think about it again, how can a son and daughter-in-law win over his mother?Now that Bao Cong is not in the capital, and Lin Daiyu doesn't know about it, when Qingwen loses her life and the matter is a foregone conclusion, what else can they do to Mrs. Wang?

Baochai was worried all the way, and followed Mrs. Wang back home. She reluctantly waited on Mrs. Wang for dinner, but she couldn't eat it herself, so she washed up casually and fell asleep.Sure enough, she tossed and turned at night and couldn't fall asleep. From time to time, she got up and called Yinger to ask if the child woke up and was crying.

But Yinger said no, and asked Baochai several times in a strange way, was there something wrong?

Baochai has always been successful in everything, and the old god has determined that she has seldom been so absent-minded and lost in more than ten years.When I woke up the next day, I had big dark circles under my eyes, which shocked the attackers who came to pay my respects.

=== 888 ===

On Xiaozhuangzi, Qingwen and that Wenpo had been starved for five days.

Their hands and feet were tightly bound, and the big man who guarded them only fed them a little water and half a steamed bun every day.The two of them were ashamed and crouched on the muddy floor, almost like beggars.

Qingwen was better. Although her body was delicate and weak, she hadn't suffered much since she was a child, but she was still young and had some strength left to endure.That woman Wen was miserable, she was quite old, she had spent a lot of energy delivering Yuan Chun's baby, now she had been starved for five days, she was almost dizzy, lying on the ground, her head was full of stars when she opened her eyes.Those who have more panting and less air intake can stay up for a few more days without waiting for Mrs. Wang to deal with them.

Today, Qingwen had already eaten half a steamed bun, but her stomach was still rumbling with hunger, and even her stomach was throbbing.The paper windows reflected the afterglow of the setting sun, and another day was about to pass.This day goes on day by day, and I don't know when it will end.

Had he known this, he should have forced Qingshuang to marry him back then, or he would have simply married someone else or cut his hair and become a monk. Which way would not be better than starving to death here?

If she really starved to death here, would anyone know?Will Yuan Chunqiaoyan know?Mrs. Wang must have said that she had a serious illness or fell to her death in an accident, right?

Brother and sister-in-law have already been sold elsewhere, even if she dies, no one will take her body back to bury her... The more Qingwen thought about it, the more desolate she became, and she couldn't help crying while covering her pale face He got up, patted the door again, and repeated what he said a few days ago in his hoarse voice: "I beg you, go to the Lin house and report a letter. I am the person that Miss Lin and Master Baocong value. They see that I have disappeared. I will definitely come to look for it. I will definitely repay your great kindness and virtue in the future..."

After talking for a long time, only a low voice came from the door: "Miss, please save some effort, maybe Madam will be kind to you tomorrow."

After speaking, there was no more movement.

Qingwen slipped to the ground in despair and pulled out an ugly smile.

show mercy?No, Mrs. Wang made up her mind to kill them this time, I just don't know how.

It rained heavily at night, and the roof leaked everywhere. Qingwen struggled to drag Wen Po to a corner to hide from the rain, but they were still soaked through.

She was already weak, and if she was exposed to the rain again, she might catch a cold and have a fever.But there was nothing to keep warm in the room, so she curled up in a ball, rested against the corner with her eyes closed, and thought: Now Mrs. Wang has fulfilled her wish, she died of illness here, even if Miss Lin and the third master knew about it. so to speak...

In the middle of the night, the door suddenly opened.

Qingwen heard the two big men come in lightly, she tensed up, and subconsciously wanted to open her eyes to see what they were doing, but for some reason, a flash flashed in her mind, forcing herself not to open her eyes, but shrank in the corner, pretending He looked like he was seriously ill and had a fever.

One step at a time, someone approached, as if she wanted to reach out, Qingwen turned over trembling, pretending to be delirious with illness, and babbled a few words, "Third Master, Miss Lin..."

Then one person said softly: "It's better not to cause trouble, the third master is not easy to provoke."

Another person said: "What are you afraid of, she is going to die anyway." Just as he was about to make a move, he heard a man shout: "What are you doing!"

The two men quickly withdrew their hands, laughed, and said in a low voice: "Uncle Lin, it rained in the middle of the night. I'm afraid they will die, so I came in to have a look."

It turned out that Lin Zhixiao, the former housekeeper of Jia's mansion.

The Jia family is down and out, and the Wang family still has a skeleton left. It is still possible to get two servants for Mrs. Wang, and quietly buy a broken village.

Lin Zhixiao and his wife were originally sold, but their daughter Lin Xiaohong was lucky enough to marry Jia Yun, and was redeemed by the Jia family at that time.Lin Xiaohong was filial, and asked where her parents were sold.When Mrs. Wang wanted to employ people, she begged Mrs. Wang to buy them back immediately. Now they live in the broken village and work for Mrs. Wang secretly.

Lin Zhixiao snorted, and said angrily, "It's their fate to die. My wife said that no one can enter this house, including you. Come out quickly and lock the house!"

Of course the two men were not afraid of Lin Zhixiao, but they didn't want to offend Mrs. Wang and lose this job with little money and much money, so they locked the door embarrassingly, and still stood at the door as door gods.

After a while, Qingwen opened her eyes, and through the moonlight through the window, she looked at the figure outside through the gap in the door.

If she couldn't run anymore, she would really die here!

Qingwen coughed a few times, knocked on the door with a hoarse voice, and said, "Brothers, I'm afraid I'm dying of a fever, please, for the sake of the third master, give me a bowl of hot water to drink. …”

Probably thinking that Qingwen was going to die soon, the two men had a rare moment of soft-heartedness, went to Lin Zhixiao to ask for a bowl of hot water, and stuffed the bowl into the small hole in the broken wall.

After Qingwen thanked her, she held the bowl and blew on it casually, ignoring her mouth being scalded by the hot water, and began to drink in small sips.She glanced at Wenpo who was shrunk in the corner, and wanted to feed her water, but Wenpo was like a dead fish, unable to drink water at all, so Qingwen stopped thinking.

After drinking the hot water, she didn't feel any better. Instead, she coughed heart-piercingly, coughed, and spit out a few more times, as if coughing up blood.

The two men at the door became more and more sure that Qingwen would soon die of illness.

They didn't know that Qingwen was in the house, coughing loudly, lightly smashed the ceramic bowl, cut the ropes on her hands and feet, and found the muddy ground near the wall, which was drenched by rainwater, quickly dug up.

=== 888 ===

In the dream, Bao Cong grabbed the fat monk and beat him up, and finally found out what was going on.

The world of Red Mansions where he lived was born around the multicolored stubborn stones, which are used to let the stubborn stones practice and enlighten the Tao.But if the stubborn stone is driven away by him, the Red Mansion World will also disappear.It has not disappeared now, it is entirely because he also exists in the world of Red Mansions.However, after a long time, all kinds of wars and riots will break out in this world, and the displacement of the people will be greatly reduced. In the end, the whole world will still return to chaos and gradually disappear.

Therefore, in order to allow this world to continue to exist normally, the multicolored stubborn stone was reincarnated back, and now it has become Yingchun's daughter.

Bao Cong frowned and said, "What will happen to this world after the stubborn stone experience is completed? What will happen to the people inside?"

The fat monk said: "The illusion will naturally dissipate, and those dolls will naturally return to ashes to ashes, to the void and illusion."

Baocong frowned even deeper.

In the original book, it only took Baoyu more than twenty years from birth to enlightenment to become a monk. Could it be that this world can only last another 20 years? After 20 years, the world will disappear?Lin Daiyu is gone?

He only felt that his chest was stuffy with anger, and he wished he could spit out a mouthful of blood.What illusion?What doll?Lin Daiyu and the others are flesh and blood people who can cry and laugh!

Clenching his fists tightly, Bao Cong held back his anger, looked at the fat monk with a gloomy face, and said, "Since this world will not disappear because of my existence, is there a way for me to make this world exist forever?" ?”

The fat monk smiled inscrutably. He seemed to have expected Bao Cong to ask such a question, "You are originally an ancient god stone, so it is naturally possible. But it is difficult!"

Hearing this, Bao Cong heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "Just talk about the method, whether it is difficult or not, I will always find a way to do it."

So, the fat monk stepped forward, patted the boulder next to Baocong, and said, "The reason why the illusion is an illusion is because it is nothing. According to legend, when Pangu created the world, he used his body to transform into the earth. Wood, mountains, rivers and rivers are all his flesh and veins. If you imitate the god of Pangu and completely fill your body of boulders into illusions, and let the emptiness become reality before the stubborn stones are successfully experienced and returned to reality, you may be able to Let this small world exist forever."

Let fiction become reality...

Bao Cong stretched out his fingers to pick at the boulder, and his body suddenly became heavy.

Hehe, if you have to force him, who only wants to run a happy family, to think about the world, then don't blame him for making the muddy waters of the world even more muddy.

=== 888 ===

After digging all night, at dawn, Qingwen finally dug a small hole.She shrank her body and squeezed out of the small hole.

Ignoring the fainted Wen Po, Qingwen ran out without looking back, but unfortunately she was discovered by Lin Zhixiao before she ran out of Zhuangzi.

"Run away! That girl ran away!" Lin Zhixiao shouted at the top of his voice.

The two big men guarding the gate followed the sound and quickly chased after him.

Qingwen is small in stature, and dizzy from being hungry, and the two big men behind her are strong and tall, and she can't outrun them at all!

Even closing her eyes and rushing forward desperately, she could only run as far as one street.

The mountain road was difficult, and if she didn't pay attention, she tripped over a stone and fell hard to the ground, breaking her knee and elbow.The two men were overjoyed, and when they were about to rush forward to grab Qingwen, the ground suddenly shook and there was a bang. Under the gaze of the three of them, between Qingwen and the two men, there appeared a line that was as tall as two people. Such a wide and bottomless ravine!

Grumbling, gravel rolled down, dust was blown up by the wind, like a puff of thick smoke, covering Qingwen into an even dustier beggar.

The big man on the other side of the ravine widened his eyes, unable to believe it: "This, this... earth dragon?"

The two looked at each other in blank dismay, and then looked at Qingwen on the other side of the gully, dumbfounded.

Qingwen coughed for a while, got up clutching her injured elbow, and limped further away.

She deserved her life, God really helped her!

But she didn't know that it was not God who helped her, but Bao Cong.

As the fat monk said, if Bao Cong could paint the whole picture of the earth on the boulder, then the boulder would be completely integrated with the world of Red Mansions.

And while he was carving on the boulder, he could also see what was happening where he was carving.

At that time, Bao Cong was trying to carve a map on the boulder with the tools given by the fat monk.Unexpectedly, as soon as he put the awl on it, he saw Qingwen running away, so he put the awl behind Qingwen's back and hit it with a small hammer, a crack appeared on the boulder... .

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