[Red Chamber] Jagged Lin Daiyu

You don't need knowledge to do bad deeds, you don't need knowledge to kill and set fire, but if you want to get out of your body, you need to study hard.

Zhuo Donglai not only learned the compatibility of traditional Chinese medicine and poison art, but also specially asked Wu Zuo for advice.Killing people with guns usually leaves traces, bleeding from the mouth and nose, dry hair, blue nails, and black bones.But slowly lingering on the sick bed, until the time when there is no filial son in front of the long sick bed, if he dies, everyone will happily bury him.

Although Mr. Zhou was lingering on the sick bed, he was upright in good times and bad times, but he refused to let go of power, and still held the family's business and property tightly in his hands.The little daughter-in-law who took care of him was silent and obedient, knowing the situation of the Zhou family very clearly in her heart.

Brother Wen still appeared every now and then as a 'nightmare', scaring Mr. Zhou enough to let him go home with all his heart.

Master Zhou has become accustomed to the scenes in his nightmares: "Bite her tits."

"Spank her, spank her."

Anyway, I can't do it now, this kind of on-the-spot dream is very exciting.

Fourth Brother Wen held back his laughter and insisted on being a "silent, eerie nightmare man with a big beard". Long Dirty Huhu refuses to kiss me on the grounds, oh, I'm so angry.

Miss Zhuo showed a mocking smile, people are so easy to deceive.

One day three months later, it was almost late autumn.Miss Zhuo leaned on the beauty's couch with a cold and reserved expression, quite ruthless: "I'm pregnant, fourth brother, if it's cold today, you don't have to come often, and share the money with me after giving birth."

Fourth Brother Wen squatted beside him and roasted chestnuts for her in the brazier: "Huh? I gave birth to the child, why don't you become my daughter-in-law?"

Miss Zhuo smiled coldly, and squinted at him half-testing and half-rejecting: "I'm a married woman with a bad heart. Every time you do things for me, I'm always very harsh. It's only been a few months, You are always impatient, so why talk about staying together forever?"

My master is better at martial arts now, so I don't need you so much.I have been a man myself, and I know what men are like. What I want is Wenxiang, soft jade, Xieyuhua, who wants a daughter-in-law like... Zhuo Donglai.Back then, my good brother was never impatient, and later on...

Brother Wen rolled his eyes and peeled the chestnuts for her: "Old couples don't fight, you are just like my mother, you are cruel and hateful, you manage from morning to night, you are nagging and behave a lot. Look at you I still think it's quite familiar. It's normal to be impatient and quarrel, and people who never quarrel keep things in their hearts, and sooner or later they will kill one."

Miss Zhuo's face was as pale as a dead person. In my previous life... I had too much control over my good brother. He knew that I was doing it for his own good. He never said anything, and then he was hindered by others. He died in front of my eyes. also died.It has only been a few months since I came here after my death, and I still dream of him often.

A warm chestnut was thrown into her hand, and Miss Zhuo's hand trembled, crushing the chestnut.

"What are you thinking~" Fourth brother Wen tilted his head and put the chestnut meat and her fingers in his mouth together, ate the broken chestnuts, licked her fingers clean, and then handed her another one: " Eat fast."

The chestnut flesh is whole and hot, with the aroma and sweetness of the autumn harvest.

And the smell of fourth brother Wen's saliva... She silently took out her handkerchief and wiped her hands secretly.

"I want to drink chicken soup."

Brother Wen continued to peel chestnuts for her: "Then think about it."

"..."

"I don't have the skills to climb over the wall with a bowl of soup, and I can't carry you over it. You can ask the cook to make it for you. When we move together in the future, let alone chicken soup, I can stew it for you if Buddha jumps over the wall."

"What is Buddha Jumping Over the Wall?"

Fotiaoqiang was a dish researched by a Fujian cook during the Daoguang period of the Qing Dynasty. Of course, she had never tried it.

Brother Wen thought for a long time: "Chicken, duck, abalone, sea cucumber, and mushrooms are stewed in a big pot."

"It's Northeast pig-killing dish again?" Ms. Zhuo couldn't bear it anymore and said, "You cook some good dishes that can be served on the table!"

The fourth brother Wen said awkwardly: "I have to know... okay." I think sweet and sour pork ribs, carp with scallions, fried chicken drumsticks, and rouge lotus root are all dishes on the table: "I haven't eaten before, What do you want me to do? Can pickled vegetables and meat be considered?”

"Forget it, why don't you count if it's neat and tidy?"

Brother Wen said again: "Daughter-in-law~ I'm running out of money, I have to go out and find a job to earn some money, you can wait for me here safely." He took out a delicate A dagger with a rosewood handle and a green sharkskin sheath: "Here, take it for self-defense."

He took out another large box of halva: "Save it and eat it slowly."

Take out another paper bag: "This is medicine that may be useful."

Miss Zhuo sneered: "You really don't use your brain."

"Hey, why are you scolding me again?"

Miss Zhuo reached out and grabbed his beard: "Have you ever been to the capital?"

"I've been there. I also opened a dim sum shop in the capital."

"How many big families are there in the capital, have you heard of them?"

"Jia Bujia, white jade is a horse for Tang Jin... The East China Sea lacks a white jade bed, and the Dragon King invited Jinling King... Oh, I have a good memory!"

Miss Zhuo pinched his beard and smiled, "Do you remember my last name?"

"My surname is Wang, huh? Do you have any relationship with the Wang family?"

"It doesn't matter at all, the same surname has different clans. But the Zhao family doesn't know this, you can pretend to be the son of the Wang family in the capital, my distant cousin, and come to see me."

"I still have to hire ostentation, how much money can I get?"

Miss Zhuo calmly took out an IOU: "This is the IOU that Mr. Zhao borrowed money from my cousin 30 years ago."

Bucai also knows a thing or two about antique forgery and imitation of notes.This piece of paper is indeed from the previous year.

After wandering around Mr. Zhao for so long, it took me two months to imitate his original handwriting and signature monogram.

Fourth Brother Wen handed her a pack of chestnut meat, took a look at the paper, smelled it, and there was a smell of paper that had been dusty for a long time: "This paper is too intact, do you want to rub it? (*@ ο@*) Wow ~ 5000 taels?"

"A rich family like the Wang family won't take out the IOUs and look at them. You have to pretend that you accidentally discovered the IOUs and came to visit relatives by accident." Ms. Zhuo stared at him suspiciously: "Can you put on a look like everyone else?" Young master's attitude? Shave your face clean, put some powder on your face, and spend a lot of money to buy a good hairpin."

Fourth Brother Wen proudly said: "My lord likes to eat, drink, prostitute and gamble. I am proficient in three of them. Don't worry, now the young masters of the Wang family are illiterate, so I won't reveal my secrets."

What's with the pride on your face!

What's the point of imitating the illiterate!

Miss Zhuo ate chestnuts angrily: "Go get a head and hang it at the door, hang one every ten days! You can go to the prison to find death row prisoners, and you can kill any bastard you meet in the rivers and lakes."

Five days later, a group of people came from the city, four servants, a wife, and a young man with a gorgeous foreign accent.

When the son came to the former site of the Wang family, he yelled in a sissy voice: "Ah! Where's my uncle? Why is his house gone?"

He fainted so exaggeratedly that he fell from the horse into the arms of the servant.

The boy said, "My lord, you really have weight."

The young master whispered, "Hey, I'll add money to you."

The young man went to the inn to pick and choose, and stayed there with disgust on his face.

The inn clerk: "Young Master Wang is really tall and burly, he is worthy of being the son of the capital."

My wife Dang went out with two buddies to inquire, and I found out about the massacre of the Wang family. The last little girl of the Wang family married into the Zhou family.

Although tall and strong, but gentle and sentimental, the prince sadly sent someone to visit Zhou's house with a name card.

"My cousin is already engaged, so why was she forced to marry me by your family?" Brother Wen wiped his cold sweat and expressed that fortunately I remembered the saying that the same surname does not marry, and almost said that my cousin and I were engaged... so what the hell? It's revealed.

"What?" Uncle Zhao and Second Master Zhao were stunned.

Zhao Wangshi, who was hiding at the door and eavesdropping, gritted his silver teeth in anger, you bastard!Who told you to add drama indiscriminately!

Messed up my whole plan!What do you want to do!

It's hard for me to predict what you're going to do with your mind!

The prince's face was dark, and he scolded him politely, and then saw his cousin again: "My good sister, I'm sorry for you."

Miss Zhuo wept sadly and said, "It's my fate..."

Prince Wang glanced sideways at the old man Zhao who barely sat up, and then at his two sons in their 40s and [-]s: "Sister, come with me. Widows can't help remarrying these days, so you don't have to waste your time here."

The little widow's husband, who was still alive, rolled his eyes swallowing his anger, and he almost fainted.

Everyone came to dissuade him. It doesn't matter if this person leaves. Taking the dowry away will cost us a lot of money.

Zhao Wangshi also refused on the grounds that she was pregnant.

Prince Wang had no choice but to ask for the bill regretfully. After asking for the money, he said: "When my cousin's nephew is born, I will come to pay for it. You have to take good care of her. If something goes wrong, I will just settle the account with you!"

Prince Wang left, but everyone looked at this 'little widow-to-be' in a different way, as if they had a backer.

Miss Zhuo: ╭(╯^╰)╮

Fourth Brother Wen pretended to walk hundreds of miles before disbanding the team. He secretly deposited part of the silver in the bank and carried the other part back.At night, he climbed over the wall and sneaked into the next door. He couldn't do anything now. He touched her flat belly: "I am a person who does good deeds without leaving a name."

Miss Zhuo gave him a blank look: "Hehe." You have misunderstood the word "doing good".

Brother Wen licked his face: "Just let me leave a surname. Dong Li~ This kid is called Wen Xiaobao~"