[comprehensive] superior skills

The rooster crows for the first time, and the golden crow rises slowly under the drizzle.

In the brightly lit market, many men and women of various colors rushed out, either carrying baskets to sell on the street, or opening the door to welcome cars and sedans, it was very lively.

Going against the flow of people, a small plain sedan chair was carried unsteadily by four servants to a top-class wealthy family in Jinling City.

"My God, I am looking forward to the true Buddha!"

A maid dressed in gold and silver stepped forward and raised the curtain of the sedan chair, and said with a smile: "Last night, the old man made a mess of the dishes, and that's why the wife agreed to welcome the girl back. The girl's good life is yet to come!"

Song Ci raised his head, revealing a hibiscus face that was comparable to a delicate flower, and said softly, "I would like to borrow your good words."

On the way to the main courtyard, male and female domestic servants passed by purposely with errands or excuses, and looked at the stunning beauty in front of them that could make the uncle furious.

Song Ci pretended not to know, and walked all the way with his head down. When he got to the right place, he was sent by the maid at the door: "Madam has a headache and rested, you can lead her to the eldest girl."

The maid originally thought she had won a pretty job, but unexpectedly, she was poured cold water on her head, and her fiery heart was also cooled down. She thought about it for a while, and immediately understood the wife's intentions.

Don't say that the rich and noble family like the wife, who just gave birth to a child by herself, can't understand that there are monsters outside who make their son kill and set fire.

Xu felt that Song Ci's future was hopeless, and the servant woman was no longer as enthusiastic as when they first met, so she sent him to the courtyard of the eldest girl in the house without saying a word.

After handing over with others, Song Ci followed the little girl through the charming nine-turn corridor, admiring the endless beauty along the way, and was led into the main room by two maids who were more exquisitely dressed.

Song Ci looked at the furnishings in the house under the cover of the moment the door curtain was lifted, and it was indeed a romantic and rich nest, and because it was a girl's boudoir, it was not elegant.

"Look up and let me see."

Song Ci was lowering his head and eyebrows, pretending to be virtuous, when he heard someone talking to him, the voice was gentle and amiable, which made people feel kind.

She raised her head slowly, and saw that the maids in the room had all retreated out at some point, leaving only an elderly girl with a plump figure and a face like a silver plate sitting at the Kang table. She had a melon-seeded face, but she was extremely dignified, with a pair of almond eyes that were full of water, and pink lips, coupled with her white and greasy skin, she could be regarded as one of the most beauties.

At least it is more painful than her current physical body.

The girl got up calmly, took Song Ci's hand to look carefully, and said in admiration: "You are so delicate, no wonder..."

After seeing the ceremony, the two sat on the edge of the kang table, and the girl persuaded again: "Although there are twists and turns in this situation, who can say that it is not a predestined fate in the previous life? Now that the family is here, you have your own protection from the wind and rain." place."

Seeing that Song Ci nodded, the girl smiled, "Do you have a name?"

"My father used to call me Niu'er."

"This common name is not worthy of your talent."

The girl suppressed her smile when she heard this, and seeing Song Ci's shy brows, she slowly chanted: "Green leaves gather in the wind, and purple stems bloom in waves. The flowers are full of fruits, and they are waiting for the beautiful woman to come."

"From now on, your name will be Xiangling."

Because of being favored by the eldest girl in the mansion, Song Ci, who had a new name, was arranged into a single room that night.

This room was originally supposed to live in two big maids, but Xiangling's status was special, and it was not easy to share a room with others, so a canopy bed was removed to make room for packing cages.

After the little maids who helped clean up the room at night were gone, Song Ci had a chance to take a good look at the things added in the house.

Should it be said that it is the Xue family of "a good year with heavy snow, pearls like earth and gold like iron." Silver jewelry and sixteen sets of four-season clothes cost at least a hundred and eighty taels of silver.

If it were the original Xiangling, she might be delighted by the generosity in front of her, and thank the Xue family for saving her from being displaced. When it comes to Song Ci, there is only hehe.

Song Ci lived in the fairy tale world for more than 200 years in her previous life, and she has never seen any battles, especially when traveling around the world in an airship with the three dwarf brothers in the second half of her life, it was an eye-opener. How could she be tempted by such a small favor.

What's more, she was reincarnated this time as Zhen Yinglian, who "affects her parents and has fate but no luck". After Feng Yuan died, he endured humiliation and stole life as the concubine of Da Ma Hou, but Xia Jingui came again and was forced to death.

Thinking of the "Broken Heart Collection", Song Ci had the urge to tear Xue Pan apart.

It's a pity that now is not the time. On the day Song Ci came, it was Xue Pan who beat Feng Yuan to death, and was interrogated by Ying Tianfu together with his abductee Yinglian.

As a result, the ungrateful thief in Jia Yu Village was hindered by the four major families, so he only dared to detain a group of servants and kidnappers. Even though he knew that Yinglian was the daughter of his former benefactor, he sent her to Xue's residence as if he hadn't seen her.

Now the Xue family is only waiting for the dust to settle before the whole family goes to Beijing to pave the way for Miss Xue to enter the palace.

Speaking of entering the palace, Song Ci didn't know why the world was so chaotic. There was a Dream of Red Mansions and Nine Dragons Seizing the Inheritance, and the brothers' moon heads were also replaced by the resentment butterfly of the time-traveling woman, and they all had thick black hair.

Whether elder brother has hair has nothing to do with Song Ci, but since he has the opportunity to come to "My Great Qing", he naturally wants to live a different life.

How do you say that?I'm happy when you're having a bad day.

After locking the doors and windows, Song Ci took out the silver jug ​​from the ring, poured a cup of spring water and drank it, and immediately felt relaxed.

Yinglian suffered from childhood and suffered from chronic diseases. Even if she did not meet the Dama monkey couple, she would not live long. Now that Song Ci is taking over, it is natural to make good adjustments and plan for the future.

At this time, Yinglian's father had already run away with the lame Taoist, leaving Feng Shi to suffer alone at her mother's house, and he was afraid that he would die of hunger and cold in a short time.

Song Ci made up his mind to live recklessly and decipher Yinglian's fate. In this case, it is not bad for Feng Shi to take the lead. After all, it is right to occupy the body of the other's daughter and let the old lady enjoy her old age in peace.

In the evening, he filled his stomach with Ruyi tablecloths, and when the night was quiet, Song Ci put on a cloak and inspected Xue's house, focusing on the location of the warehouse.

After finding the storeroom of the past dynasties, the boy who avoided the night watch took out an iron rod and knocked on the door, and the copper lock fell off automatically. Song Ci took out the sunstone, and the dark storehouse was immediately visible as daylight, filled with piles of Large and small camphor wood boxes, antique calligraphy, paintings, gold and silver decorations are all ingenious, and I am afraid that Ouchi's collections are rarely comparable to them.

"The Xue family's imperial business is not for nothing. They say that the best ones are given to the aristocratic family, and the second-rate ones are used by the emperor. It seems that it is not a lie."

While talking, Song Ci picked out many antique items, including rare leather fabrics and exquisite embroidered screens, while the other imported items, poems and paintings remained unchanged.

These things would be worthless in another time and space, and she was not short of gold and silver, and only took some eye-catching jewelry.

Picking out the ones he likes from storeroom to storeroom, Song Ci went to the kitchen again.

When she first learned that it was the Red Mansion, she planned to enrich her menu. The Ruyi table only had food from the magical world of the West. If she wanted to eat some exquisite snacks and real delicacies, she could only rely on the Eastern Heaven\Chao.

Not to mention maple syrup and crispy cheese, but just talking about the eggplant that needs more than a dozen chickens. Just listening to it makes people yearn for it, and even people like Song Ci who have never been greedy in a few lifetimes are drooling.

The kitchen is no more than a storeroom, and candles are still kept on, and food is warmed on the stove for the servants on duty at night.

A few women set up a table under the root of the tree in the corner, and the leftover chicken and duck garnishes with the dishes of the masters, chatting and chatting while eating wine.

Song Ci wanted to leave after fishing, but suddenly heard one of the women mention Xue Pan's beating to death.

The woman wiped the drink from the corners of her mouth, winked and said, "Have you heard? Our uncle's case is closed. It was the wife's natal family who tried their best to wipe out a life with a few words."

Someone else continued: "That's not right, the wife may have put her heart to her stomach now, and if you want me to say that if it wasn't for the uncle, with the character and family background of the eldest girl, the imperial concubine can do it too, but she is very kind." , there is a Confused Demon King as an older brother."

The woman at the front said again: "Your uncle caused a great disaster, and his wife is also responsible for it, so it's our turn to worry about it. I just heard that Master Ying Tianfu sentenced my uncle to take his life, and he and that dead ghost went against each other. !"

As she spoke, she rubbed her arms and shuddered, "Madam is not too unlucky, she actually recognized it!"

At this time, two other women who were watching the night came over to drink with lanterns, and said with a smile: "Just find an excuse to fool those peasants, the uncle just came back drunk from waiting for the moon, and the tablemates at the same table are all young masters. Just know it."

A group of people chattered about other things in a blink of an eye, and began punching lively, but Song Ci turned and ran towards the outer courtyard.

She swallowed her anger for so many days, what she had been waiting for was today!

Xue Pan’s courtyard was brightly lit, and several servant girls were busy inside and out, making sober tea and fetching water for bathing, as if they were serving their ancestors.

The master is naked and only wears a pair of trousers, lying drunk on the bed, screaming thirsty and calling for sister Yao to feed him wine, making a fuss non-stop.

Song Ci played the clarinet, first controlled the servant girls in the yard, let them go out as if they were sleepwalking, and then came to the couch, and said softly to the sleepy Xue Pan: "Sinner Xue Pan, I have died in vain today. The wronged soul, Feng Yuan, sued you in the palace of the king of hell for abusing slaves and committing crimes, recklessly harming human life; deceiving heaven and earth, and feigning death to support life. Now you are sentenced to fall into the hell of pulling out your tongue to pay off your previous debts!"

As soon as her words fell, Xue Pan's eyes widened suddenly, his whole body trembled like chaff, and it seemed as if a pair of invisible hands forcibly opened his jaw, pulling the flesh in his mouth straight out.

Xue Pan was fully awake at this time, but he couldn't struggle with the evil energy, so he could only let out low growls from his throat in vain, leading people to come to save his life.

It's a pity that all the people in the house were sent away by Song Ci, and no one else would come to rescue him in the middle of the night, just like Feng Yuan was beaten to death in the street.

Song Ci didn't bother to look at his ugliness anymore, so he went back to his room and had a good sleep.

In the early morning of the next day, there was indeed a louder scream from the direction of the front yard, and then there were boys and maids running around the yard like crazy, shouting that the uncle was murdered by a ghost.

Song Ci packed up and followed the noisy servants to the main room. He glanced at the window from a distance, only to see Xue Pan lying on the couch with his eyes full of blood, eyes wide open, holding half of his tongue in his hand. This tragic situation is inseparable from the retribution of the underworld, not to mention that he will not die sooner or later, and he will die after the official sentence for his life. Who dares to say that he didn't deserve what he deserved.

Aunt Xue, who received the report, rushed into the house crying and disheveled. Seeing that her son was really dead, she called Xue Pan's name and passed out, leaving only Miss Xue to clean up the mess.

Seeing Xue Baochai's face full of tears, Song Ci suddenly remembered that when the two first met, she just used the words "destined in the previous life" to pass a life lightly, and now it's her family's turn to feel pain.

At this time, the chaotic Xue family was out of order. Song Ci easily escaped from the corner gate. He didn't hear Aunt Xue woke up for a while, and kept calling for Xiangling to be killed so that Xue Pan could be buried with him. Zhiren passed out again after running around.

As for what will happen to Jia Yucun, who cursed dead criminals with one sentence, it has nothing to do with Song Ci. She is rushing to Daruzhou to reunite with the Jiefeng clan.

The author has something to say:

The heroine killed Xue Pan as soon as she came, thumbs up!

The main line of the story here refers to the 87 edition of "Dream of Red Mansions", and some Qing Dynasty content is added. All the progress is based on the convenience of the heroine.

From the collection of Yuefu poems of the Southern and Northern Dynasties "Cailing Song", written by Jiang Hong.