Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 195

[Chapter 192 This is Your Chance]

Zhongjing City says it is small, but it is actually very big. Many people live in this city, and they will never see each other once in their lifetime.

Zhongjing City is said to be big, but it is actually very small. A news spread all over the streets and alleys almost in the blink of an eye.

In the morning, they were still discussing what kind of surprises Zhuge Liang, the Wolong who asked Liu Xuande to pay three visits to the thatched cottage, would give Liu Xuande a surprise, but in the afternoon it was replaced by the news of Wanghou killing people in the street.

The fastest disappearance of information is not being forgotten, but being replaced.

Well, it’s like love.

“Do you know? The Xiaoyu who was killed was usually Wanghou’s favorite, and he was killed if he said he would kill him.”

“Wanghou’s family is like this, very violent. The ancestors were named Marquis because they killed the most enemies. Originally It was named Death Marquis, but later it was changed to Wanghou because of an ominous meaning. What is a concubine? This generation of Wanghou was almost beaten to death by the old Wanghou when he was young!”

“Yes, yes, I have an impression! At that time, there was a handicap betting that Xiao Wanghou would live for a few years. The banker who opened the market thought that he would not live to be fourteen years old!”

“If it weren’t for a single seedling, in order to pass on the title of Wanghou to the next generation, I probably wouldn’t live to live Fourteen years old.”

“A gossip, I heard that Mrs. Wanghou was tortured to death by old Wanghou.”

“What are you, I heard that old Wanghou was poisoned to death by little Wanghou.”

“Hey, this prince’s family is really chaotic…”

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At this moment, Wanghou’s mansion.

All the servants buried their heads, not daring to make a sound. Outsiders only know that Wanghou went out to kill at noon, but they know that Wanghou has been killing people since morning, and a dozen corpses have already been buried in the backyard.

In the main hall, Jiang Yu asked with a gloomy face and lowered his voice, “Is everything cleaned up?”

The housekeeper who was standing by the side swallowed nervously, stepped forward and replied softly: “Since yesterday, all servants who have had contact with Xiaoyu have been killed, only killing mistakes, not killing leaks.”

“The net has been laid Go out, and anyone who is involved in this matter will be rewarded once they find out.”

Jiang Yudai nodded, and picked up the tea bowl on the table, but his hands were trembling slightly, and he murmured: “Bastard… …Bastard…Bastard…”

Everyone saw Jiang Yudai’s violence, but they didn’t know that his heart was full of fear at the moment.

how is this possible? how is this possible? How could Xiaoyu know the secret that had been buried in his heart for twenty years?

It should be buried in the grave with the old bastard’s.

He was not afraid of rumors that he killed Old Wanghou, but in fact that old bastard’s death had nothing to do with him.

But the secret that Xiaoyu knew was enough to knock him down from the throne of Marquis who is now a rich and prosperous man!

Even godmothers and empresses are inconvenient to save themselves.

What’s more, the current queen empress probably doesn’t have much thought to protect herself.

He didn’t have the talent to read through, and he couldn’t write well if he couldn’t write well, but he was arrogant and domineering, which offended many people.

If he lost the position of marquis, he might not necessarily die, but he believed that life would be worse than death.

This time, even if you use all the energy of the Marquis Mansion and consume all the favors in the past, you must keep this secret!

Just when Jiang Yudai was tremblingly pressing the teacup to his lips, a servant walked in tremblingly and said, “Master Hou, someone outside asked the child to send a letter, telling you to read it! ”

“Letter?” Jiang Yudai froze for a moment, reached out to take the letter, opened the envelope, Jiang Yudai’s eyes suddenly widened.

There are only three large characters on the white paper –

I know!

Jiang Yudai shook his hands, and the letter paper fell, but it burned up during the falling process, and instantly turned into paper ashes. Jiang Yudai also fell on the chair.

“Master Hou—” The housekeeper stepped forward to help Jiang Yudai, but Jiang Yudai pushed him away. Jiang Yudai frantically grabbed the servant who brought the letter in, and asked sharply: “Where is the person who sent the letter? Where is the person?”

The servant seemed to be frightened, and said falteringly: “It is… a… child… …Son, he said… said…”

“Say what!”

“The address… is on the… envelope!”

Jiang Yudai pushed the servant away, threw himself down in front of the desk, took the envelope in his hand, Looking carefully, I finally saw a line of small characters on the back of the letter paper.

“Fifteen miles south of the city, Meizhuang.”

Jiang Yutao calmed down and ordered: “Prepare the horse!”

After a slight pause, he added: “Let all the guards of the Marquis follow.”   Chen

Luohuang

He shook his head, trying to get the picture of the woman being shot out of his mind.

Chen Luo sighed softly, when the bowstring sounded, he could have stopped it.

But he never expected that the man surnamed Jiang would do it.

With just a moment of hesitation, the long arrow shot through the woman’s head.

But even Cheng Diefei and Luo Hongnu could at most just curse with red eyes and put the matter aside. Naturally, Chen Luo could only silently digest such shocks by himself, and it would not take much effort to stand up for it The other party upholds justice.

After all, the Jingzhao Mansion will verify the woman’s identity, if she is really a domestic slave, it can only be regarded as the family affairs of the Wanghouhou Mansion.

Fugitive slaves can be killed, it was written into Daxuan law!

Chen Luo felt that his little bit of morality from the previous life was being rapidly assimilated by this world.

After settling his mind, Chen Luo picked up his pen again.

If you want to change the world, you must first start with what you are good at.

For example, copying… writing a book!

This chapter, but you have to write it with your heart.

Because, that man is here.

“When I was in the hall, I saw my husband turned over and was about to get up, and suddenly fell asleep against the inner wall. The boy wanted to repay. Xuande said, ‘Don’t be alarmed’. After standing for another hour, Kongming woke up. He chanted a poem and said: ”

“The big dream Who knows first,”

“I know it all my life.”

“The cottage is full of sleep in spring,”

“The sun is getting late outside the window.”

After Kong Ming chanted, he turned over and asked the boy, “Is there any vulgar visitor?”

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“Speak, order the boy He took out a scroll of the painting and hung it in the central hall. He pointed to Xuande and said, “This is the map of the fifty-four states of Xichuan. If the general wants to become the hegemony, let Cao Cao occupy the sky in the north, and let Sun Quan occupy the land in the south. The general can occupy the peace. Take it first.” Jingzhou is home, and then take Xichuan to build a foundation, so as to become a tripartite force, and then you can map the original.'”

“Wonderful! Wonderful!” Holding the latest “Romance of the Three Kingdoms” that was just delivered, he saw ” Longzhong is right”, Yan Baichuan was amazed in his heart!

“What a Zhuge Kongming, who knows the affairs of the world without leaving the mountain. What a boldness, what a pattern!”

Yan Baichuan seemed to have found a sense of confidant, walking around in his elegant house: “Crouching Dragon! Crouching Dragon! Dragon Clan Those idiots deserve the name of Zhuge?” After

walking for a while, Yan Baichuan sat back and wanted to see how Kong Ming knew about Liu Bei, but he never expected that this time he only wrote about Zhuge Liang and Liu Bei Returning together, Liu Bei asked Zhuge Liang for advice every day, and then changed his pen and wrote about Sun’s revenge battle!

“Who wants to see Jiang Dongsun! This old man wants to see Zhuge Liang!” Yan Baichuan slapped the table suddenly, and turned a few pages back, only to find that Zhuge Liang had no more records, and he couldn’t calm down for a while!

“The shame of the literati…!”

After saying something bitterly, Yan Baichuan looked back at the beginning, intending to use “Longzhong Dui” again!

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On the other side, Jiang Yu rode his horse and galloped to the plum village mentioned on the envelope.

This plum village is famous for its unique blood plum blossoms. Every winter, the plum blossoms bloom, and the red plum blossoms are as bright as blood, which is better than ordinary plum blossoms.

In the former dynasty, there was a hermit who claimed to be “the plum wife and the crane son”, who lived in seclusion all day long and taught his disciples. Later, when the barbarians invaded, the entire line of defense in Beijing collapsed. Just as everyone was fleeing, the hermit came from the east on a crane. A stick of incense time.

According to historical records, the last words of this hermit Confucian before his death were: “My disciples are all dead, can the teacher not die?” In the

end, the hermit Confucianism’s blood dripped to the sky, and the hot blood dripped on the ground, giving birth to the ten-mile blood plum!

Jiang Yudai anxiously searched among the blood plums. Suddenly a petal of the blood plum fell and floated in front of Jiang Yudai. Then the petals floated towards a certain place.

After a while, a small wooden house appeared in front of Jiang Yudai. Jiang Yudai opened the door of the wooden house, and saw a person sitting cross-legged inside, with his back to him.

“Come in, sit down!” The voice was flat and calm, neither male nor female, nor age, nor sad or happy.

Jiang Yudai hesitated for a moment, but followed what the other party said, walked into the wooden house, and sat down quietly.

With a sound of “swipe”, the door of the wooden house closed by itself, cutting off the sunlight outside the house immediately, and the whole wooden house was pitch black.

Just as Jiang Yudai was about to move, a sudden pressure fell on Jiang Yudai, making him unable to move. He tried to look ahead, but he could only see a dark area. At this time, the voice came out again.

“The old man has no malicious intentions, so don’t worry.”

“The old man already knows about you.”

At this time, Jiang Yudai felt a cold in his throat, coughed, and found that he could speak, and said quickly: “I don’t understand what you are talking about?”

The voice in the darkness sounded again: “Looking at you, it turned out to be the mother and the mother.” Uncle born of incest, is it true?”

Jiang Yudai felt the blood all over his body burning, and he lowered his voice: “Who are you? What evidence do you have? What do you want?”

Yes, incest.

His biological father was the uncle who suffered a brain injury when he was young, and then fell off a horse and died!

Who can blame this!

Who let that old bastard hurt the roots of his descendants on the battlefield, but wanted to leave incense for his ancestors, so he drugged his mother and let his younger brother with cerebral palsy replace him.

The old bastard killed his younger brother and his wife, but he didn’t dare to kill his son!

Even if I wanted to kill him a few times, didn’t I stop?

Jiang Yudai’s breathing gradually became heavy.

In the human race, the more noble the class, the more there are several rules that cannot be touched no matter what.

Such as collusion between people, such as incest!

Incest is a violation of etiquette! Violation of the gift!

He may not die, but his title, his honor, will be far away from him forever and will never come back.

“What do you want me to do!” Jiang Yudai couldn’t bear the silence of the other party, and increased his own bargaining chip!

The voice in the darkness finally sounded again, this time with a hint of a smile, saying, “It’s not about what to do for me, but what should you do?”

“For you, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!”

“No need Thank me.” Jiang

Yudai

waited for a while, the cabin was still quiet, Jiang Yudai found that the pressure on his body dissipated, stood up quickly, and grabbed the front, only to find that the figure sitting in front of him had disappeared without a trace , only one jade slip was left on the ground.

Jiang Yudai picked up the jade slip, and a message passed into Jiang Yudai’s mind, and then the jade slip fell apart.

With a serious face, Jiang Yudai opened the door of the wooden house, and suddenly the sun hit his face, making his eyes narrow.

After adapting to the light, the corners of Jiang Yudai’s mouth suddenly turned into an arc…

The Three Kingdoms are not water. I have carefully selected the best clips for everyone, so that they can be better substituted into the characters.

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Re-reading this chapter today, I originally wrote about Spring Sleeping, but when I saw Liu Bei’s “standing for another hour”, I felt that I had to take it down.

Suddenly, I found that Zhuge Liang’s “Spring Sleep Poem” was tear-jerking.

“Whoever wakes up the big dream first, I know it all my life.” Does it mean that the Kuangfu Han Dynasty is actually a big spring and autumn dream, and he has known it for a long

time ; Doing everything by himself, he has slept all the sleep he can sleep in the past twenty years

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(End of this chapter)