The Folk Song of the Qingquan Case in the Northern Song Dynasty

Qianqing jumped up, ran to the table and picked up the scroll.Wu Bai also ran over, surprised and said: "Did you bring this painting back from the old house? I went in with Grandpa Situ when I was a child, and after so many years, I have a deep impression on this painting. The woman is so beautiful, she really looks like a The fairy in the painting."

Qian Qing unfolded the painting slowly, tremblingly said: "Wu Bai, tell me, the story of the five brothers..."

Wu Bai was taken aback for a moment: "You really are—"

"What are you doing? Oh my god! Who told you to bring this painting out?" Feng Jiuniang raised the curtain, saw Qian Qing holding the painting in her hand, and asked sharply with her eyes wide open.

When Ganqing saw Feng Jiuniang, he became even more impolite: "So what if you bring it out?"

Feng Jiuniang snorted coldly: "You are quite courageous. That room is full of ghosts, so be careful that any unclean things come to you."

Feng Jiuniang has been very polite to herself these past few days, and she doesn't know why.

He turned over the painting and picked up the oil lamp to look at the stains on the back of the scroll.

Qu Ze and Hei Hei also opened the curtains and came over, wrapped in thick clothes.Seeing the stain, Hei Hei widened his eyes: "When did this stain stay on?"

Gan Qing raised his eyes and said, "I don't know, and I don't know what the stain is."

Feng Jiuniang narrowed her eyes: "Heihei is the best at distinguishing stains when doing laundry."

Heihei stepped forward to look carefully, and said after a long time: "I don't know if I read it wrong, but I just think it seems..."

"Like what?" Gan Qing frowned, looking at her suspiciously.

"Blood." Hei Hei bit his lips lightly.

"Oh, that's really interesting," Feng Jiuniang laughed dryly, and then changed into a ruthless expression, "Have you guys had enough trouble? You are not honest when you see ghosts, and you make these dirty things!"

"It may not be blood, maybe I made a mistake..." Hei Hei looked carefully again.

Gan Qing asked: "Is this the portrait of the girl mentioned in the story of the five brothers?"

Feng Jiuniang was stunned for a while, and Hei Hei and Qu Ze couldn't hide their astonishment.

Wu Bai asked strangely: "You all saw this painting today? Could it be that only me and Grandpa Situ have seen it before?"

When Feng Jiuniang heard him mention Situ, she said strangely: "You are the only one who knows them well, and they all look poor."

The words were clear and harsh, before Wu Bai could get angry, he said coldly, "Aren't you his daughter-in-law? Don't you look poor yourself?"

Qianqing can't control himself, and hurts people with secret words.As soon as he spoke, Qu Ze immediately grabbed his sleeve, intending to stop him.

There was silence.Qian Qing's words were obviously sneering and mocking.Feng Jiuniang froze for a moment, then began to tremble with anger.Shuiyun's slight snoring sound came from a distance, and Heihei hurriedly grabbed Feng Jiuniang and said in a low voice: "Shuiyun is asleep, I have something to talk about tomorrow, Mr. Xia is also tired, let's leave." She winked, then pulled Feng Jiuniang down, and blew out the lamp again.

Qianqing has always been outspoken, and he only feels happy when he accuses Feng Jiuniang.But there was Feng Jiuniang's deep cursing and crying from the far side of the curtain.

Ganqing wondered why Feng Jiuniang didn't scold herself face to face with such a temper.

Wu Bai covered his ears with the quilt, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Qianqing couldn't sleep, the floor was hard and cold.Since entering the village, he has not had a solid sleep.I came to this strange village with so much silver by myself, but two people died within a few days—it’s strange that Qianqing can sleep peacefully.

The paintings on the table summoned him as if they were magical.Qianqing quietly got up, picked up the scroll, pushed open the wooden door and wanted to go out to take a closer look under the moonlight.

The picture scroll is old and the color is very light.Ganqing looked at the blood, it was only a small piece, sticking to the edge of the picture; and then turned to look at the woman, she was so beautiful that it seemed to take away the soul of a person.Her clothes, hairpins, and jewelry are all the best things of that era.

Looking closely at the bracelet, the style is particularly strange.Thick bracelets are hung with chains.

Perhaps the ancients were popular for this kind of thing.

Ganqing felt that there were more and more mysteries in his heart, and he was extremely upset.From a distance, the house was silent, and everyone had fallen asleep.He went back lightly, threw the painting on the table, thinking in his heart that he would climb the mountain and leave tomorrow.

After tossing for a while, he also fell asleep.

The wind blows outside the window and the snow falls.There was a sound from the distant mountains, whether it was the wind or the howling of wolves.The wind beat against the window like a whimper.The snowflakes from the treetops were blown down, fluttering and hitting the window lattice.

This sound woke up Qu Ze.

She stuck her head out from under the quilt.I saw the big tree outside the window stretching its branches wantonly, swaying gently, and the shadow was clearly projected on the window paper, forming a weird painting.

Shuiyun was snoring, and Heihei and Feng Jiuniang's even breathing came from the other side.

Maybe it was because the weather was too cold, Qu Ze wanted to go to the toilet.She didn't dare to act alone, and pushed Shuiyun, but Shuiyun was still in a deep sleep - the little girl has always been a deep sleeper, it is difficult to wake up.

The toilet is just a few steps outside the hall.Qu Ze gritted his teeth and went by himself. He's not a half-grown child, so he asked someone to accompany him when he went to the toilet?

She stood up gently, put on her coat, and lit another oil lamp.She has poor night vision, so she fumbled and went out cautiously.

The snow has not yet melted, and there is a brilliant snow scene outside the door.Qu Ze breathed the cold and fresh air after the snow, and the last trace of tension was healed.She took a small step forward with the lamp and entered the toilet; she came out after a while, intending to go back to her room.

She carried the lamp in one hand and supported the old tree with the other, and unexpectedly came across several flowers stretching out from the tree.

Plum blossoms bloom in the twelfth lunar month, and it is not the season now.This year's climate is abnormal, the canals are frozen early, and the mountain is also snowing non-stop, and the plum blossoms have sprouted early.

Quze likes plum blossoms and has poor eyesight. It is fate to be able to touch plum blossoms in the middle of the night.She held up a lamp to illuminate it, and only then could she see clearly.

It is a white plum, which only bears buds, but has not yet bloomed.If you don't look carefully, you may think it is a large group of white snowflakes.Qu Ze put his nose up and smelled it. Although it was not open, it exuded a light fragrance.

She looked at the plum blossoms and should have been happy, but a lonely chill started from the soles of her feet and slowly attacked her whole body.

She thought of Fu Shangxing.

The flowers are similar every year, but the people who appreciate them are gone.

That was her only relative, why did it disappear all of a sudden?Who can she rely on in the future?

She raised her hand and stroked the jade around her neck, a small plum blossom was engraved on the jade.This is what she carried with her when she was born, and it should be left by her biological parents.

Qu Ze was born on the battlefield as an outcast.He lived with Fu Shangxing since he was a child.The two are as close as brothers and sisters, seeing a doctor, going south all the way from the north to Yongcheng, and they have settled down. They thought they could live a better life in the future...

Qu Zemu stared blankly at Hua, only then realized that his tears couldn't stop flowing down.Fu Shangxing entrusted her to the Xia family, but is the Xia family her home? Will Xia Qianqing treat herself well?

She entered Xia's family and hired a better famous doctor, but she only said that her night blindness was difficult to cure-it was congenital, easy to treat in the early stage, but difficult to cure in the later stage.

Qu Ze wiped away his tears, now it is useless to think about anything, he might as well live on.

A miserable person cannot always be miserable.

The moment she turned back to the house, there seemed to be a light in the house in the distance.Qu Ze narrowed his eyes, a little suspicious of his own eyes.

Besides the hall, how could there be anyone in the village?Did Hei Hei forget to turn off the lights?

Qu Ze stepped forward, wanting to see what happened.When she was a few steps away from the house, she could only see a little bit clearly.

The bright room is the side kitchen of the ancient house.

She was stiff.

The kitchen in the ancient house was indeed lit, very faintly.White smoke came out of the chimney repeatedly.Listen carefully, there seems to be a slight noise inside.

Qu Ze's eyes widened in disbelief.Did she get it wrong?All should be in the hall!

At this moment, a clear shadow appeared on the window paper.Like the shadow of a tree reflected on the window paper.

This is the shadow of a woman.

The woman has her hair tied, wears a skirt, and holds a bowl in her hand.

Qu Ze's mind was blank—this figure was long and thin, and he really looked like a dumb child!

Not far away, Mute's sarcophagus was still placed beside the tree, emitting a cold light.Although Qu Ze could only see the outline clearly, she was sure that the coffin was still placed there.

Her breathing became short of breath, she moved her stiff feet, staggered and ran back to the hall!

However, her feet were too cold and numb.Frostbite a few days ago made her unable to move. Although she was better, she had stood in the snow for too long now——Qu Ze didn't pay attention, and fell to the ground with a bang.She reluctantly got up, only to find that the lamp in her hand had gone out.

Surrounded by suffocating darkness, Qu Ze was terrified.

She couldn't see anything.

The kitchen lights suddenly went out.

A sound of footsteps came from the old house.Qu Ze was so anxious that tears were about to fall, he hurriedly shouted: "Master Xia, save—"

Before the word "fate" was uttered, a cold hand grabbed Qu Ze's arm.After struggling a few times, her mouth and nose were covered and she fell unconscious.

In the hall, Ganqing was lying on the floor, sleeping soundly.

The author has something to say: The first female supporting role in soy sauce is finished, so I won’t give you a farewell.

No...she came out at the end ==

I don't like her, but this character should be very interesting in the future, more flesh and blood.

Actually I haven't written that much yet...

After all, she is the female supporting role throughout the "Northern Song Dynasty" series.