[comprehensive] superior skills

Kong Yiji, Kong Yiji, fennel beans, fennel beans~~

Mrs. Wang sobbed and cried: "Gege finally got pregnant, but it was not safe. I thought that Baoyu had rarely suffered from illness since she sent her name in the temple, so I told her about Ma Daopo, hoping to save the little one. Brother. I didn’t expect the prince to secretly collude with Ma Daopo to cast a nightmare spell on the emperor. Yuan Chun was afraid that the prince’s failure would cause trouble to his mother’s family, so he secretly sent the letter to me. I thought that even if I couldn’t plan for the throne, I could quietly erase this matter. Knowing that the crown prince would be so overwhelmed, he rebelled!"

Jia Zheng asked suspiciously: "In the important place in the capital, where can the prince's helper dare to play tricks in front of the saint?"

Mrs. Wang hesitated and dared not say, "I heard that I somehow contacted the defeated soldiers of Qianxiang Kingdom, and together with the prisoners who were escorted back to Beijing, they worked together inside and outside."

When Jia Zheng heard the words, he was stunned and said with hatred: "Fool, fool! The century-old family property of the Rongning Second Mansion is about to be destroyed in the hands of your mother and daughter!"

Shi Taijun's heart turned cold, "The Ning Mansion also joined in?"

Jia Zheng frowned, "I heard from Lian'er that brother Zhen clamored for hunting yesterday, and took his family and generals out of the city early in the morning."

Shi Taijun burst into tears all of a sudden, patted his legs and wept, "Could it be that God is going to kill my Jia family!"

Jia She, who had been sitting silently at the bottom, suddenly yelled, "I haven't lived in this Rongxi hall for a day, but the incident of losing my head has been found instead! Don't you treat me as a dead ghost! The old lady still treats me like a son!" , Get the second child out immediately, at least you can leave a queen for the mansion!"

Jia's mother pointed at her eldest son and cursed: "Conspiracy is an unforgivable crime. If you die, you will be flogged. You want to live if you divide the family. How can there be such a good thing! Why don't you find a way to share the burden when the family suffers? If you want to escape alone, do you still deserve the surname Jia?"

Jia She turned away her face and didn't look at her, "If I deserve the surname Jia and live next to the stable, the old lady has already made up her mind!"

Shi Taijun was so angry that he trembled all over, "Nizi! You are going to piss me off. Before the officers and soldiers came to kill you, you came to stab the knife first! If you want to separate the family, unless I die!"

Yuanyang was afraid that the old lady would get angry, so she quickly poured a Shunqi pill for her to eat.

Mrs. Wang wiped her tears and said: "When Gege passed on the message, he specifically told him that if his family was in trouble, he must go to Mr. Lin for help. He said that as long as his family is willing to step forward, the crisis will be turned into safety. Look, old lady..."

Jia Mu closed her eyes wearily, and leaned on the couch, "It's too early to say this now, let's wait until the dust settles."

Song Ci only found it funny when he heard this. Could it be that the Jia family still had some hopes for the prince at this point.

Not to mention the great crime of patricide, just the crime of collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country is enough to make him cut himself off from the world, and it is absolutely impossible to secure the throne.

Song Ci ignored Jia's family's daydreams, sneaked into Lin Daiyu's yard, stunned all the people inside, and transported the three members of Sister Lin's family and the dowry money she had put in the dark back to Lin's family.

Then talk to Butler Lin, only assuming that the three of them went back to their mother's house early in the morning to visit relatives, so that no one would come to ask if something happened to Jia's house.

After arranging everything, Song Ci sat withered all night by guarding the restless Feng Shi.

It wasn't until the early morning of the next day that there was a burst of cheers from the front yard, and the backbone of the Lin family finally returned.

As expected by Song Ci, the desperate crown prince finally followed the old path of the overlord of Western Chu and killed himself in front of his father.

This rebellion, which was doomed to fail from the beginning, ended in just one night, and the dying struggle of the scattered remnants was nothing but a joke in front of the elite army.

Because of the loss of his beloved son, Emperor Kangxi forced his sick body to launch an unprecedented liquidation operation against those traitors who delusionally wanted to take advantage of the power of the dragon.

A series of imperial decrees were issued from the Qianqing Palace, and the culprits involved in them alone exceeded hundreds of people.

How many honorable and prominent families dispersed with the anger of the emperor, and for a while the streets were crowded with the families of criminal officials who were sold into slavery.

Jia Zhen and his son in Ningguo Mansion died in the rebellion on the night of the prince's uprising, and the remaining female family members were imprisoned after the mansion was searched.

Yamen servants like wolf and tiger poured into the mansion like a raging tide, and the slaves who usually relied on their master's dominance suddenly became as fragile as a delicate flower, and were scolded and locked in the courtyard.

The female relatives in the mansion were gathered in the Rongqing Hall for guarding because they had not confiscated the criminal evidence, and all the males were taken away for interrogation.

There is only one exception.

Although the young Jia Xichun has been raised in the West Mansion, because she is the sister of the rebellious minister Jia Zhen, she was directly dragged away by the official in charge with the roster, leaving two girls, Jia Tanchun and Shi Xiangyun, who were terrified and helpless. Embrace and cry.

Hearing the noise coming from outside the house, all the ladies and ladies turned pale with fright, only Shi Taijun tried his best to comfort everyone.

Shi Taijun looked at the daughter-in-law and granddaughter who surrounded him, and hurriedly asked the second wife: "Why are Baoyu and Daiyu not here? They were also taken away by the officials?"

Wiping her tears, Mrs. Wang said rejoicingly: "I heard from the Xiren girl that Baoyu took Daiyu and his wife back to the Lin family early yesterday morning. Because it is not stable outside, they have not returned yet."

"It's good to be in the Lin family, it's good to be in the Lin family."

Shi Taijun heaved a sigh of relief, and said to his silently weeping granddaughter: "There are no criminals in the family, and those officials are just doing routine work. Besides, there are your Uncle Lin and Uncle Wang outside, so everything will be fine."

Wang Xifeng hugged her son and hid aside, thinking of those ferocious soldiers, she felt terrified in her heart.

If it wasn't for the piece of meat in his arms that he made a vow in front of the Bodhisattva to end those evil deeds, he would have destroyed the shady things in the house long ago, and he might be doomed today.

She couldn't help but recited the Buddha several times in her heart, and vowed that if she could escape this catastrophe, she would eat fast and recite the Buddha's name in the future, and nothing would happen again.

Aunt Ping'er took her eldest sister and sat next to the second grandmother, looked at her swollen belly worriedly, and lamented that the child came at an untimely time.

The rest of the masters and maidservants each had their own thoughts, and they all sat still without words, even the sisters Youshi and Aunt Zhao, who were used to picking and choosing, didn't dare to show their faces, and only secretly picked up the snacks on the plate Stuff it in your arms.

Finally, in the second half of the day, the iron chain hanging on the handle rang, and saw a person coming in sideways through the crack of the door, and everyone looked over expectantly, but it was the in-laws of the family, the Lin family. people.

In a hurry, Lin Ruhai knew that it was not the time to talk about the rules, so he avoided his body and saluted Shi Taijun: "The old lady is frightened, please forgive Lin Hai for being late."

Mother Jia burst into tears, "It's not too late, it's not too late. These relatives and grandparents are the first ones to come, and the others don't know whether they are in danger or they are afraid that they will be tired, but they can't see even half of them."

Lin Ruhai said sadly when he heard the words: "Don't dare to lie to the old lady. The relatives in the mansion, it is said that the historians and masters are also involved in the case, so far I don't know what happened. In addition, the admiral of the Wang family..."

Jiamu asked tremblingly, "how is he now?"

Lin Ruhai seemed unable to bear it, and sighed softly: "On the way to Beijing, I fell ill and died."

"what!"

Jia's mother fell heavily on the couch, followed by a burst of suppressed weeping, which was caused by Wang Xifeng's unbearable grief when she suddenly learned of her uncle's death.

Lin Ruhai saw that everyone in Jia's family was crying uncontrollably after hearing the successive bad news, and an indescribable joy welled up in his heart.

Feng Shui takes turns, and finally there will be a day when you will be heartbroken.

If Daiyu hadn't been worried about these people after waking up, and for the sake of his grandson, how could he care about the life and death of Lao Jia's family?

Lin Ruhai didn't want to wrong him to comfort his enemies in the previous life, so he naturally tried his best to strike at the pain of Jia's family.

Seeing that things were going so badly, Mother Jia turned her eyes away, "If there is any other disaster, let's talk about it together, my old lady can bear it."

Lin Ruhai cupped his hands in the direction of the Forbidden City and said, "No matter how hard Ning's crimes are, the sage sees it for the sake of the two princes, and also thinks that the old lady was brought down by unworthy descendants. The family didn't know about it, so extrajudicial favors were only confiscated. And took back the imperial gift mansion and title, and demoted the two brothers-in-law to white bodies. When the imperial decree is issued tomorrow, the two masters and young masters can also return home."

"Nowadays, it is the sage Long En who can save the lives of the whole family. Besides, Grandma Zhu in the family is a chaste woman. The dowry is not included in the confiscation and will be returned in a few days. The young masters in the family are also smart and handsome. In the future If you are good at teaching, you will not worry about the future of your children and grandchildren."

Seeing that the situation was over, Jia Mu could only nod with tears in her eyes and said: "The family failed the Sacred Heart. When the master and the others return, I will let him teach his nephew and nephew well from now on, so as not to repeat the same mistakes."

Mrs. Wang, who was crying beside her, couldn't help interjecting and asked: "Did the sage ever say how to deal with the family of the former prince, and my girl Yuan is still pregnant."

Lin Ruhai sneered in his heart, and tried to comfort him, "After all, the sage has been hurting the prince for decades. Now that he is dead, he can't care about the mistakes of the past. It's just that it's sad to see the old man again. My elder brother is the king of Qianxiang, and I will lead my family to set off for the feudal clan in a few days."

"Yuanchun! My son!"

When she first heard that the mother and daughter were about to be far away from each other, Mrs. Wang wept bitterly, biting the handkerchief firmly, letting tears flow down her face.

Jia's mother also shed tears and said: "Why are you crying, as long as you save your life, it will last forever, and you are afraid that you will not meet the day!"

Lin Ruhai was tired of seeing the miserable appearance of Jia's family, so he got up and left on an errand, "When I go out, I will take care of it first, so that the men in the mansion will deal with it tonight."

Regardless of his illness, Shi Taijun got up and sent away the only remaining backer of the Jia family. When he was gone, he still couldn't help looking out through the screen window.

The setting sun is like blood, dotted on the empty gate tower, which is extremely bleak.

At this time, Song Ci, who was passing by the two of them, was shocked when he heard the last few words, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the empty drawing paper.

A stack of newspapers on the magazine shelf suddenly rose up without any wind, and a series of strange noises were made as they were flipped through rapidly, "Wow... Wow... Wow... Wow... Wow... Wow... Come... Come... Ah... Ah ...Ahhhhhhh..."

The medical staff and visitors who stayed in this area all stared at the wooden tripod stuck between the dead corners of the two walls inexplicably. Only Song Ci, who was hidden in it, tightened his collar and walked out of the building quickly.

At some point in the night sky, where the moon was bright and the stars were sparse, thick clouds piled up. Gusts of gusts of wind whizzed across the ground, and the swaying branches rustled as the fallen leaves swept across the ground.

The fountain in front of the main entrance suddenly rolled and surged non-stop, and streams of water spewed in the same direction in a chaotic manner.

The moment the water fell to the ground, the wind suddenly stopped, and after a "rumbling" thunder, the dark and thick clouds began to shed light rain.

Although the rain is not heavy, there is always an indescribable chill when it falls on the body.

"It seems that not only the sky wants to keep guests, but ghosts also want to keep guests..."

Following the winding water stains under his feet, Song Ci reached into his satchel and held the small sword tightly, and slowly walked into the abandoned building that had been closed for a long time.

Somehow, the thick chain that should have been locked on the outer door fell off with a slight tug, as if the owner had reserved the door for guests in advance.

Song Ci conveniently threw the iron chain on the steps, and opened the glass door covered with old newspapers.

The entire building was dead silent, and no matter which direction you looked, there were ghosts of black holes.

Taking out a moonstone and holding it in the palm of his hand, Song Ci walked towards the floor of the operating room provided by the old ghost.

I don't know if it was destined by God, but the building number on the floor where the accident happened is also very evil, it just happens to be the four characters that everyone avoids.

The soft hazel shoes stepped on the ground silently, but she always felt as if there was something crawling where the halo couldn't reach.

One floor, two floors, three floors, the girl walking in the dark on foot finally came to the scene of the incident.

Song Ci had just stood still at the end of the corridor when the daylight bulbs above his head suddenly creaked, flickered a few times, and turned on one by one from near to far.

Although it seemed that there was a light source, Song Ci still held on to the moonstone tightly.

At the moment when these two confronted each other and compared who was more patient, the fluorescent tube at the farthest point suddenly went out.

One lamp, two lamps, three lamps... The bottomless dark night invaded, and soon engulfed that shining luminous body in the darkness.

In the silence of Wan Lai, Song Ci gently closed her eyes and tried to identify the abnormal movement in the corridor, but there was nothing but her own faint breathing.

Suddenly, a white and dazzling projection was reflected on the wall opposite the end like a curtain, followed by a series of black shadows, playing a different kind of shadow puppetry.

As the anthropomorphic movements of the black shadow became more and more real, another urgent voice of mixed men and women came from the mottled light and shadow.

"The mother is out of breath!"

"Leave her alone, save the child first!"

"Quick, I've seen the head!"

"Ah! What is this! A monster!"

"Go! Go! It's none of your business here, go!"

After the sound of chaotic footsteps and screams, the light curtain suddenly went out for a few seconds and another show was staged again.

Unlike the previous black-and-white images, this play began as a color set panel.

A long-haired woman in a red dress was lying quietly on the airtight iron cage in a folded position, occasionally uttering a few whispers, "Be good, baby, mommy will always be with you..."

The faint crying of the baby slowly spread, especially infiltrating in the dark and quiet night.

The camera angle changed several times, all of which were the gaps in the iron cage, the faceless woman in red, and the shade of the trees faintly revealing the blue sky.

Just when Song Ci thought the play would end in such an unremarkable way, eight strange shadows with their backs to the sun suddenly appeared in the picture.

No one could see their true colors clearly, but the tyrannical aura of those people came through the curtain.

"Smash, smash this monster to death!"

"Hit! Hit hard!"

"kill him!"

"Go to hell! Devil!"

"Whoa———"

The baby's crying became weaker and weaker, and the blood splashed out with the falling stones, gradually staining the snow-white curtain red.

After vaguely understanding the truth about the mother's return to the hospital, Song Ci couldn't bear to watch it any longer, but the projection wall in the distance made a muffled "plop" sound as if hitting his ear.

A deep pit suddenly appeared on the blood-red wall at some point, and two creeping shadows, one large and one small, stretched their stiff bodies slowly, and their weird and bizarre postures exuded a strong aura of terror.

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa..."

The familiar cry of a baby echoed in the dark corridor, combined with the sound of the wind beating the windows, making Song Ci's heart tremble.

"Shhhhh..."

The woman in the long red dress approached step by step, followed by a huge sarcoma crawling on the ground.

"Is this really a baby?"

Song Ci, who was lucky enough to see the child's true face, finally understood the concept of the monster in Ah Ying's mouth. She raised the small sword in her hand to face the hostile mother and child, "If you really need my help, don't go any further. gone!"

The woman stopped slightly and raised her pale face.

Compared with the woman in white in the office building, this is a real grimace, because there is nothing on it like a white cloth.

Unconsciously thinking of the background curtain just now, Song Ci suddenly felt a chill in his bones.

Seeing that the mother and son were still standing there honestly, she took out an incense burner from her satchel and placed it on the ground to light three incense sticks, "It's fate to meet each other, and I don't have the heart to blame you for how miserable your previous life was. You can speak directly if you have something to say, and as long as I can, I will try my best to help you fulfill your wishes."

Since the two ghosts on the opposite side already had a record of devouring their own kind, Song Ci didn't want to give them any more strength, but simply burned a few yellow papers to make sense.

The woman in red slowly raised her arm as if in slow motion, and pointed towards the direction of the void with her pale and cold index finger, stubbornly not moving.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: Eight wives, just two tables of mahjong~~_(:з」∠)_

In addition, it seems that in ancient times, there were many examples of tragedies caused by wives who were too beautiful~~

Xingyue Fairy Tale, okay~~