Chapter 62: Caught fish
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Marchioness Brothel
- Qin Jian
- 6517 characters
- 2021-03-04 06:17:55
Xie Liancheng sighed, and then said calmly: "Miss Jiang, if this matter is handled properly, it will be a good thing for you."
Jiang Xiaolou blinked, rather disapproving: "Oh, what good is it for me?"
Xie Liancheng couldn't help but smiled: "If you handle it properly, you can warn those sneaky people, and at the same time have a firm foothold in Xie's house, isn't it a good thing?"
Jiang Xiaolou raised his brows lightly, and his smile slowly condensed: "Master, what does this mean?"
Xie Liancheng's phoenix eyes were as dark as lacquer, and his face was condensed: "According to your personality, if there is nothing particularly important, you will not stay at Xie's house."
Jiang Xiaolou was taken aback, and then he snorted: "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from the eyes of the eldest son. Uncle Xie has a smart son like you by his side, and there must be a successor in business.
She said that she was really happy for Xie Kanghe. Whether in business or politics, it is really difficult to find a suitable heir. Usually, the first generation of entrepreneurs are vigorous and conscientious; the second generation is often a step away. 、Mediocre; in the third generation, they will only enjoy the fruit completely without any motivation and determination to struggle. A rich garden can only grow delicate peonies. Even people with determination and perseverance have already worn out their confidence and courage in a comfortable life.
However, Xie Liancheng in front of him, with a handsome face, a calm and dignified gentleman's demeanor, is observant and humorous, and there is an intoxicating demeanor in the elegance. Jiang Xiaolou is happy for Xie Kanghe from the heart. If her eldest brother is still alive, he might not be as good as Xie Liancheng with his firecracker-like temperament, no, far less.
Xie Liancheng was right. This time the incident was an opportunity for Jiang Xiaolou. If she handled it properly, then from now on, no one in Xie’s family would dare to stroke her tiger beard casually, but she didn’t. Be prepared to let Xie Liancheng see his plan, let alone make him feel that it is very easy to deal with this matter.
Therefore, she lowered her eyes and drank tea quietly. After a while, she raised her face and said with a gentle smile: "My son, this matter is Xie's private matter. I am just a visitor. I will not stay too long. For a long time, it will be inconvenient to deal with this matter."
Xie Liancheng's eyes were bright and deep. Jiang Xiaolou said that he clearly had a proper solution to this matter, but he was unwilling to intervene in Xie's housework, so he would just pretend not to understand and use words to prevaricate.
When the eyes touched, one side was as calm as a pool, seeming to be able to accommodate all wind and rain, while the other side was mysterious, extraordinarily intelligent and charming.
Xie Liancheng walked north and south, seeing countless women, but had never seen a woman with such eyes.
His long eyes moved slightly, and he nodded lightly: "It did happen in Xie's house, and I have no shirk." He said it categorically, and every word was like gold and stone.
Jiang Xiaolou's face has a color of approval: "If this is the case, then I have to ask the eldest son to help me." Before the other party could answer, she already smiled: "Otherwise...If I don't know the severity of the action, I will make trouble. It’s too big, or it’s absolutely impossible, I’m afraid that the big young man’s face will not look good."
Xie Liancheng was a businessman like his father Xie Kanghe. He used to rush around and was busy everywhere, never asking about the back house. And Mrs. Xie is a bodhisattva at all. She just eats fast and chants in the Buddhist hall every day. She doesn’t ask about other things and doesn’t care about everything else. All family affairs are piled on Wang Baozhen. Wang Baozhen naturally intervenes everywhere, carefully and carefully, doing up and down. It's quite appropriate. Although Wang's mother and daughter made a lot of small actions in private, Xie Liancheng knew the truth that there would be no fish when the water was clear. He was not prepared to kill them all in one swoop, let alone kill them all.
Jiang Xiaolou was right. Housework is the most difficult thing to deal with, especially this kind of inexplicable things. But Xie’s family style does need to be corrected. After thinking for a moment, he nodded and said:
Okay, I promise you that if I need my help in this matter, I will do my best.
Both of them are smart people, and their hearts are like mirrors, and they can't help but smile at each other.
On the other side of the garden, Gu's mother helped Xie Yu walk from under the flower tree. Xie Yu looked in the direction of the pavilion, with anger bursting in his eyes, but said in his mouth: "The autumn wind is very clear, I want to blow the wind, mother, you go back first."
Mother Gu was taken aback, followed her gaze and looked towards the pavilion, and then she couldn't help feeling nervous, and grabbed her hand and said: "Miss, it's windy outside, you should go back soon. The slave and maid are not going anywhere, just here. Be with you."
Xie Yu's thoughts were full, and it took a long time to suddenly wake up, glance at mother Gu, and a wry smile crossed her face. She knew very well that this one was completely for her good. If she rushed to the pavilion at this moment, she didn't know what she would say in a rage, once she was caught by Jiang Xiaolou or her elder brother, she would no longer want to be a human being.
Thinking of this, she just stood, facing the direction of the pavilion idiotically.
The cool autumn breeze blew her dress and messed up the broken hair on her sideburns, making her as thin as a paper man.
Mama Gu clearly saw that there were crystal tears slowly dripping from her eye sockets. She couldn't help but shudder in her mind. In her impression, when did the lady who had always been tall and cold and arrogant showed such an expression. It's just that some things are destined not to be done. For example, once the young master's mind is known to outsiders, the young lady will be sent to the ancient Buddha with a green lantern even if she is not in Shentang. It's not that Jiang Xiaolou, if she didn't appear, the young lady would not make a mistake.
Mother Gu stared in the direction of Jiang Xiaolou and couldn't help but gritted her teeth. She thought to herself that if she had the opportunity, she must find ways to get rid of this Jiang Xiaolou. On the one hand, she would regain the lord's pet for the fourth lady, and on the other hand, it could be regarded as Expelled the demon of the young lady. Otherwise, Miss Four would not be at ease with her in one day.
At the same time, the third Miss Xie Xiang found Wang Baozhen, she told Wang Baozhen that the house is very haunted, it is best to ask a mage to do some deeds to drive away ghosts, and the house will naturally be clean.
Wang Baozhen couldn't help but whispered: "Where is your Xie's house? The master dislikes these gods and ghosts the most. If you invite the Master to come home, if something happens, rumors will come out. The gain is not worth the loss, I advise you to rest your mind."
Xie Xiang smiled sweetly, holding Wang Baozhen's hand and said: "Aunt Wang, I am all thinking of you."
Wang Baozhen paused and said in a deep voice, "What do you mean by this?"
Xie Xiang’s lips raised her lips: "Aunt Wang, my father gave you the management of Nuo Da’s house. Now that Mo'er is dead, there is also a haunting incident. There is panic everywhere, and everyone talks about it. In my opinion, It's better to ask a mage to come back and clean up well, and get all the haunting ghosts and people out of the house."
She said this, but her beautiful eyes exuded a sly and evil light.
Wang Baozhen's heart was shocked, and then she understood, she couldn't help but squinted at her: "Miss San, the master handed over the housework to me, but the more so, the less I can live up to his trust and get outsiders for no reason. Come home, this is really out of style."
Xie Xiang snorted, and said disdainfully: "It's just that there are some unrelated outsiders, and our family is suddenly upset. Don't you want everything to return to normal?" She said, and winked mysteriously at Wang Baozhen , Completely gentle and lovely.
After thinking about it, Wang Baozhen shook her head after all: "Anyway, this is not right, or wait for your father to come back and discuss it with him."
Xie Xiang was a little disappointed, but didn't say much, and resigned to Wang Baozhen. When she went out, she happened to meet Xie Yue. Xie Yue wanted to say a few words to her. Who knows Xie Xiang lowered her head, just smiled, and left like this.
Xie Yue showed a look of surprise on her face, and when she entered the room, she said to Wang Baozhen: "Mother, what happened to the third sister, I said hello to her, she was all weird."
Wang Baozhen smiled coldly: "Don't underestimate this girl, she has too many spooky ideas." After saying this, he refused to continue.
When Xie Yue heard this, her brows frowned slightly: "The little devil under the seat of the Hades, no matter how far he goes, don't worry, mother."
Wang Baozhen's expression couldn't help showing disgust: "I'm afraid that good people are hard to do and evil spirits are hard to deal with."
A few days later, Wang Baozhen was walking in the garden of Xie’s house, and suddenly saw a black shadow floating past, but he still didn’t realize what was going on. He just felt that a strange wind was blowing and all the vegetation was taken away. Swish, now Wang Baozhen saw clearly that it was a woman in white clothes standing in the corner, with long hair covering her face, she couldn't see her face at all, but she waved straight at her. When the servant girl was ordered to pass, she saw the white shadow disappear. For the next few days, the Xie family would see ghosts haunting the courtyard every night, sometimes in the garden, sometimes in the study, and sometimes in the maids’ room. But the place where she appears the most is still painting buildings.
After this incident, Wang Baozhen finally agreed to ask the Master for help with Xie Xiang's frustration. So the Xie family sent someone to invite the most famous mage in the capital. This mage is over 40 years old and is a Taoist priest with a clear breeze.
This time the dojo is very big. Master Wu Chunfeng specially placed a large incense table in the garden. There were a dozen little Taoist priests walking back and forth around him, and he wore a doo hat on his head and held it in his hand. With a simple and beautifully carved peach wood sword in the air. In the middle of the night, the censer was filled with smoke and paper money was flying all over the sky. The mage went around the garden, slashing with swords in his hands, slashing and violently, attracting countless maidservants and servants from a distance to watch and whisper.
Perhaps it was the solemn expression of this mage that infected everyone. Everyone had a solemn face. Even Wang Baozhen, who didn't believe it at first, couldn't help being serious, but just watched quietly without saying a word. The ladies of the Xie family were inconvenient to appear on such occasions. For fear of being shocked by outsiders, they each ordered their girls to come and guard them in the garden, and report what happened.
Not long after, Wu Chunfeng received the peach wood sword, turned his head and came straight towards Wang Baozhen. Wang Baozhen said: "Dao Master, I don't know how this rite is done, can you dispel ghosts?"
Wu Chunfeng Qing's face condensed slightly, and he sighed: "If you say something improperly, your house is full of ghosts. Someone in this family has done wicked things."
Wang Baozhen froze for a moment, and his expression sank slightly: "What is the meaning of the words of the Taoist master? My master is kind and good, and my wife is very kind, and my wife eats the Buddha all year round. Even an ant will not be trampled to death. There is no such person in Xie’s family because of ethical things."
The Taoist chief smiled coldly, and beckoned pretentiously. His disciple quickly held the incense burner and stood in front of him respectfully.
Wu Chunfeng lighted a new incense and inserted it into the incense burner. After a while, the incense broke in half for no reason, turning into a concave shape. Wu Chunfeng said coldly: "Have you seen it, this incense is low in the middle and high on both sides, and the incense is pressed down. There must be someone in this family who has done a serious crime and died unjustly."
Wang Baozhen finally showed a trace of tension on her face, she couldn't help but whispered: "Dao Master, is there any way to crack it?"
Wu Chunfeng pretended to shake the copper bell, muttering words for a while, and then solemnly said: "There is no way, as long as I find out where this ghost is, I can find a way to town it, maybe it can scare it. Return."
Wang Baozhen hurriedly said: "So, then it will be troublesome." After that, she turned to the servant woman behind her and said: "Mother Hong, you lead the Taoist chief around the gates of the yard."
Wang Baozhen is very particular about what she says. She only said that mother Hong would lead Wu Chunfeng around to drive away ghosts. She didn't say that he could enter the courtyard. That was where the female family lived. In case something happened, she could not explain it. That's why I specifically ordered Hong's mother to lead everyone to follow. With this in full view, nothing will happen.
So, Wu Chunfeng went all the way towards the inner courtyard under the supervision of Hong's mother. He stayed for a while at the gates of the eldest, second, third, and fourth yards, and then went to the yard where the three young masters of Xie’s family lived, and all shook their heads and said: "Not here, not here, and Anyone else?"
Mother Hong had no choice but to take him to the courtyard where Master Xie and Mrs. Xie lived.
However, still nothing.
Wu Chunfeng twisted his beard and said, "Oh, this is strange, where is it hiding?"
Mother Hong's eyes turned, she suddenly thought of someone, and she couldn't help but said, "There is another place that hasn't been checked. Please come with the slave and maidservant.
Wu Chunfeng swayed all the way and followed Hong's mother to the painting building where Jiang Xiaolou lived.
As soon as he arrived at the door, Wu Chunfeng observed a lower person and shouted: "It's so ghostly."
Mother Hong couldn't help but her expression changed: "The Taoist said-is the ghost hiding in it?"
Wu Chunfeng nodded, he raised the peach wood sword in his hand and said loudly: "Wait, you guys, let me go in and catch the ghost."
Mother Hong hurriedly stopped and said: "Dao Master, the people here are not ordinary guests. It is the most precious daughter of my family, if she is disturbed, the servants and maids can't afford it."
The Taoist master cast his eyes aside, and said coldly: "Your family invited me to catch ghosts, but I can't worry about that much. Since he insists on not, I have to let this ghost do whatever it takes and hurt people's lives. Forget it, I'll go. Right." After speaking, he tossed his sleeve and left.
Mother Hong hurriedly said: "The chieftain calms down his anger, and the servant girl is just worried that the guest will be angry. So let's let the servant girl go in and talk about it, and then do some care."
Wu Chunfeng didn't speak, letting Hong's mother walk into the courtyard respectfully. Not long after the courtyard opened, Mother Hong smiled and said, "Ms. Jiang said, please feel free to please."
Wu Chunfeng smiled faintly: "Well, I mean, hunting ghosts is for the safety of the residents, and what is she unhappy about." Then, he changed a solemn look and stepped into the courtyard. When the other maids and servants saw this, they also expected to follow along with their heads at the door.
Jiang Xiaolou and Li Xuening were originally sitting on the corridor basking in the sun and talking, while Li Xuening was still holding a flower bandage. Xiaodie and Qingqing stood by and waited, and now they both looked at Daochang in astonishment.
Wu Chunfeng didn't even look at the two young ladies. He just raised the peach wood sword and circled the entire yard, slashing horizontally and vertically, as if detecting the location of the ghost.
Jiang Xiaolou raised his eyelids and looked at it with interest, as if watching a monkey show. Suddenly, Wu Chunfeng began to see blood on his forehead, and the red blood gradually stained the entire forehead, and dripped down his chin and hair, making the entire front breast wet.
Everyone present couldn't help being shocked, but they didn't dare to step forward and interrupt.
After a long while, Wu Chunfeng stopped, with a tired look on his face.
Mother Hong hurried forward and asked in horror: "Dao Master, what's the matter on your forehead?"
Wu Chunfeng said: "This ghost is too yin aura. When I fought with it just now, its hostility was so deep that it hurt me. Alas, resentment is so heavy, there must be deep grievances. If the evil is not removed, It insists on not leaving, and I can't either." After he said this, he said, "I'd better ask your wife to ask another Gaoming." Then he flung his sleeves and left.
Mother Hong was anxious and stood in front of him anxiously: "The Taoist chief walks slowly, if you leave, what can the people in this yard do?"
Fluttershy blinked her eyes, as if she was also nervous, and subconsciously went up the first two trails: "Dao Master, there are real ghosts in this yard, somehow you can drive the ghosts away."
Jiang Xiaolou looked at Xiaodie, who seemed very scared, and smiled slightly.
Sure enough, other people all spoke out after seeing this scene, hoping that the Daoist Master could catch Mo'er's ghost in any way to eliminate the disaster.
Dao Chang thought about it, seeming to be in a dilemma, and finally said: "Well, I will build a tablet for this girl in the Taoist Temple, and make her a land and water dojo on the 7th and forty-nine days. The grievances can be appealed and reborn as soon as possible, and they will not wander between the world again, suffer all the suffering and disturb the living."
Mother Hong nodded again and again: "Well, it's just that it takes seven to forty-nine days to do the dojo. What should we do during this time?"
The Taoist chief twisted his beard, and said solemnly: "This, there is no way for the poor, humans and humans, ghosts and ghosts, revenge and revenge, this is the common sense of heaven, even if it is me, it is impossible. put one's oar in."
After hearing this, Hong's mother couldn't help showing a worried look: "The Taoist said--"
At this moment, the Taoist priest suddenly saw Jiang Xiaolou, and his eyes lit up. Then, he took two steps forward and looked at her carefully with a strange expression. Mother Hong was afraid that he would be disrespectful to Jiang Xiaolou, so she hurriedly said, "Master, since you have already driven out ghosts, the slave servant will send you out.
The Taoist commander waved his hand and said: "No hurry, no hurry, there are still a few words that I want to ask this young lady."
Seeing everyone's eyes falling on him, Jiang Xiaolou couldn't help but smile. He stood up and looked at Wu Chunfeng and said, "I don't know what he has in mind."
Wu Chunfeng looked at her, his eyes condensed: "Miss, please report your birth date."
Jiang Xiaolou was silent, and Wu Chunfeng insisted: "How many high-ranking officials and nobles want to ask me to see me, I will not agree. Today is an exception, but for another reason, I shouldn't report it soon."
Jiang Xiaolou whispered to Xiaodie to get a pen and paper. After she wrote, Xiaodie handed it to Wu Chunfeng. Wu Chunfeng took a look and said, "When you were three years old, once when you were held by your family to watch a lamp, you were almost abducted."
Jiang Xiaolou was stunned, and then responded with a smile, "Yes."
Wu Chunfeng raised his eyebrows and smiled, like an immortal Dedao, and said: "When you were thirteen years old, once you fell into the water and almost drowned. It was so easy to escape."
Jiang Xiaolou's lips twitched slightly, and said, "The leader of the road has broken the iron mouth. That's good."
Everyone was amazed, Xiaodie stood by and listened to this question, her eyes widened, showing a very surprised expression.
Just listen to the Taoist leader and continue to say: "You should have two catastrophes. The first time has passed safely, and if you can't pass the second time, you will be worried about your life at any time."
Mother Hong was shocked when she heard this: "Dao Master, what does this mean?"
Wu Chunfeng sighed deeply and said: "I have seen the Feng Shui of this house. It was originally arranged according to Feng Shui. You see, there are six pine trees in front of the hall, which are exactly in the Kan Gua, and the five pine trees at the gate are the Sunda Gua. The four pine trees in the north of the door are quake hexagrams, which are very in line with the hexagram theory, and are the furnishings of great wealth and nobleness. From the perspective of feng shui and eight characters, the master and the eldest son are always outside and move around. The second son is smart and resourceful. The younger son Not good, poor health... Counting this young lady’s horoscope is the life of water, she should be suitable for living in the south, but she has been running around and migrating for life over the years, which is very conflicting with this house of fire. If we stay here again Staying in the house is the real culprit for her herself. In my opinion, it is better to leave this place as soon as possible, so as not to suffer unreasonable disaster."
Jiang Xiaolou gave him a smile, but didn't respond.
Wu Chunfeng smiled coldly and said: "Pan Dao only has one to say one, there is two to say two. If the lady doesn’t believe it, it’s okay. If you insist on your own opinion and refuse to leave here, not only will you have the disaster of blood and light, but everyone in this house will also If you are greatly affected, God will warn you. If you believe it or not, let you go.
After speaking, he smiled and greeted him and turned away without hesitation.
Mother Hong glanced at the people who were looking at each other, turned around and smiled embarrassedly at Jiang Xiaolou: "Miss Jiang, don't listen to the nonsense of the Taoist priest, just rest assured that nothing will happen." Hong After the mother said this sentence, she took the other servants and withdrew with a panic expression.
Li Xuening glanced at Jiang Xiaolou and sighed: "Do you believe this Taoist priest?"
Jiang Xiaolou's dexterous eyes moved and smiled: "Did you not hear that the Taoist priest said that I was violent with the Xie family's horoscopes, and I will be worried about my life if I stay, and it will also affect the people in this house? ."
Li Xuening frowned and reprimanded: "Hugh has to listen to his nonsense, what he says, and what life and death disasters are, I don't believe it."
Jiang Xiaolou has his own opinion: "About this...I actually believe it."
Li Xuening looked at her in surprise, thinking that she had heard it wrong: "What the Taoist priest said just now-you lost at the age of three and died at the age of thirteen. Has it really happened?"
Jiang Xiaolou glanced at Qingqing, the other side looked at a loss.
She smiled and said: "It's all true. When I was three years old, my father took me out and he almost lost me by discussing business. When I was thirteen years old, I was teased by my elder brother and fell into the pool... It was indeed a life. Worry."
Seeing Xiaodie blinking her eyes and looking innocent and ignorant, Qingqing became proud.
Jiang Xiaolou's eyes flickered slightly, and he sighed: "Uncle Xie's kindness to take me in has caused many misfortunes. It turns out that everything has to do with my horoscopes. As a result, I really can't live in Xie's house."
There seemed to be a touch of sadness in her expression.
Qingqing leaned under the pillar, and couldn't help showing a sneer at the corner of her mouth, but lowered her head so that no one could see her expression clearly.
When Qingqing turned around to pour the tea, Xiaodie made a gesture of a pig's head at her back, and then towards Jiang Xiaolou, a cheerful smile appeared on the corners of her lips.
At this moment, her originally round, simple and unpretentious face suddenly showed a three-point cunning expression, and Li Xuening was stunned.
Jiang Xiaolou bends the corners of his mouth slightly, with a clear and shallow beauty.
Li Xue thought about it for a moment, then suddenly laughed, pointing to Xiaodie and said, "You!"
Fluttershy blinked her eyes, showing an increasingly innocent appearance. However, when Qingqing came back, she came back again with a stupid and ignorant look.
Li Xuening couldn't help laughing as she saw everything in her eyes. Since Xiaodie followed Jiang Xiaolou, her skill at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is good. Some self-righteous people are really sold and help count the money. Stupid, so stupid, stupid home. Looking at Qingqing's body, she finally shook her head. There are people in this world who make mistakes unintentionally, which is forgivable. But some people do it deliberately. Such people are also responsible for themselves and cannot blame others.
After Hong’s mother relayed what the Taoist Chief said, Wang Baozhen apologized deeply. She personally went to the door and apologized to Jiang Xiaolou again and again, and promised that Xie’s family would never do anything again. She must try to protect the safety of Jiang Xiaolou and her family. She should not take this matter to heart, let alone be fooled by the nonsense of the Taoist priest.
Jiang Xiaolou showed a hesitant appearance, obviously believing the Taoist priest three points.
Wang Baozhen persuaded her from the left and right. Seeing that she insisted on doing this, she couldn't help but sigh, she could only say: "No matter what, you are the guest the master invited back. If I let you go while he is away, what will happen to him? Blame me. Even if you look at me, don't leave right away, anyhow tell the master..."
Wang Baozhen looked at Jiang Xiaolou eagerly, hoping that she could agree to it. Jiang Xiaolou showed a look of embarrassment, and said after a long time: "Aunt Wang said it well, I should always tell Uncle Xie to leave."
Wang Baozhen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then she took her hand and said gently: "Good girl, don't worry about what others are going to say to them."
However, this matter soon spread in Xie's family. Everyone talked in private, saying that Wu Chunfeng asserted that Jiang Xiaolou’s Bazi was at odds with the Xie family’s mansion. If she continues to live in, not only will she have the disaster of blood and light, but there will also be some people in the Xie family. Everyone is in danger for a while, avoiding her three feet.
Very strange to say, another bizarre death happened that night. A young man in Xie's house fell into the lake because he was drunk. It would not be surprising if it only fell in this way, but the terrain on the west was higher, the lake was originally flowing from west to east, but Xiao Si's body floated from east to west. It was discovered the next morning and attracted crowds of onlookers, because the lake was deep and the corpse had reached the middle of the water again, far away. No one could see the doorway inside, only his corpse was turned against. The current has been floating, I can't help but marvel and fear.
Xie Xiang rushed to the scene, and when he saw that the crowd was very uncomfortable, he showed an extremely angry expression. Just as he was about to scold them, he saw the corpse floating against the water at a glance, and Hua Rong couldn't help but lose his color. She specially ordered several people to go down to the lake and carry the corpse ashore, and then reported the matter to Wang Baozhen.
The things about Mo'er had shocked everyone, and the young man died within two days. On the face of it, he fell into the lake because he was drunk and fell into the lake to drown, but how could the corpse float against the direction of the water? This is not in line with common sense. There was a lot of discussion, and there were horrified expressions on their faces. I don't know who thought of the key point, and whispered quietly: "The Daoist said it well, something happened at home."
There was a hint of faint complacency on Xie Xiang's face. She turned her head and grabbed Wang Baozhen's sleeve, and whispered: "Auntie, you have seen it, you can't cover up such a big incident anymore. The Taoist chief said clearly. Jiang Xiaolou’s horoscope is not compatible with the Xie family’s mansion. If she is allowed to live in, I am afraid that someone will be killed."
After hearing this, everyone could not help but nodded, repeatedly saying yes.
Wang Baozhen thought about it, looking very embarrassed, and finally shook her head: "No, everything has to wait for your father to come back. I can't be the master."
Xie Xiang rolled her eyes and said, "Then go to my mother, she can always be the master."
When Wang Baozhen saw the indignation of the crowd, she could only comply with the public opinion: "I'll go back to my wife. I really should let her know that something like this happened at home." Then she left the crowd and took mother Hong to thank her. Madam's yard.
When she arrived at the gate of the courtyard, she was stopped by Jinxiu, the closest maid beside Madam Xie. Jinxiu smiled humbly, and said respectfully: "Aunt Wang, Madam is chanting sutras, no one sees."
A smile line appeared on Wang Baozhen’s cheek, and said,
I naturally know that something big happened at home. First Miss Fourth’s girl, Moer, died, and then a small servant died. You must let the lady know about this. Jinxiu, you Go report it for me."
Splendid's face was full of surprise, thinking about it, she turned around and went into the yard. After a while, she came out and reported, "Madam, please go in."
Wang Baozhen was overjoyed and walked all the way to the yard. When she saw Madam Xie, she was full of guilt and restlessness: "Madam entrusted the housework to me, but I didn’t take care of it well. Such strange things happened at home, and I can’t tell you anything about it. I’m really sad. Very much, please madam to punish."
"Don't blame you." Madam Xie said.
Wang Baozhen watched his words again and said quietly: "The slaves and maids whispered and became a mess everywhere. The Taoist said that Jiang Xiaolou's characters are incompatible with Xie's family and should not live long..."
Mrs. Xie sighed, squeezed the Buddha beads in her hand without a trace, and slowly said: "Aunt Wang, I have to remind you that Jiang Xiaolou is the guest invited by the master. No one can let her without a message from the master. go."
Wang Baozhen seemed to hesitate: "But everyone believed what he said, for fear that it would easily arouse resentment, but it would be bad for her."
Madam Xie raised her eyes slightly and looked at Wang Baozhen for an instant: "There are indeed many true Taoists in this world, but most of them are just warlocks of the rivers and lakes. How can he believe his words completely. Mo Er and Na I already know about Xiao Si, but it happened by accident. For so many years, Xie’s family has not had such an accident. Think about the girl beside Xie Yue and the one who absconded with donations for no reason. Butler. If the family tradition is really rigorous, how could these disasters happen. Now why are you so embarrassed to blame an innocent girl? She has no father and no mother, and she has come all the way to rely on her master. Could it be that we just put her down because of a little bit of rumors Drive out? What kind of person do you regard the master, isn't it an ungrateful person?"
These few words are serious, Wang Baozhen's face is almost transparent like snow, even more pitiful. She felt resentment in her heart, but said humblely on her face: "Yes, what the madam taught is that I was confused for a while. I will tell my servants not to mention those words again."
Mrs. Xie stopped talking to her, but continued to lower her head to read her prayer beads. Wang Baozhen glanced at her and felt a little disgusted with this kind-looking look, but she didn't dare to show the slightest on her face, just bowed her head respectfully and stepped back.
When Wang Baozhen left, Xie Fu said softly: "Come out, just sit with your mother, why be so sneaky."
Xie Liancheng walked out from behind the curtain with a smile. He looked at Mrs. Xie, with a rare touch of warmth on his face and said: "Mother, this is a mistake. I am not sneaky, and I am not avoiding Aunt Wang, just What she wants to say is not convenient for me to be there."
After hearing this, Mrs. Xie couldn't help being a little surprised and said: "It seems you already know what she is going to say."
Xie Liancheng smiled lightly, looking like a meteor: "Not only I know, but Jiang Xiaolou also knows."
Madam Xie was even more incredulous: "She also knows?"
Xie Liancheng said naturally: "She naturally knows-there is something in this mansion that can be hidden from her eyes." After he said this, it seemed that he had thought of something interesting, and he couldn't help but curl his mouth.
Madam Xie looked at him for a while, and her expression became weird: "When did you become familiar with this Miss Jiang? Are you ready to follow your father's wish?"
Xie Liancheng was shocked, and then laughed: "Mother is too worried, I have rejected his father's request. He rashly said such a thing, not only I will not agree, if he mentions a word to Ms. Jiang, I am afraid that others will not at all. It is rare to thank the wealth of the family, turned around and left."
Madam Xie looked at her eldest son in surprise, and the prayer beads in her hand stopped turning: "It is very strange that you believe her like this. But now the wind is very bad outside, you have to remind her to be more careful."
Xie Liancheng said warmly: "Mother, don't worry, we will catch all the ghosts in this house."
He uses us, who else besides him? Mrs. Xie heard the song and knew the elegance: "You rarely take care of these nosy matters."
Xie Liancheng smiled and said nothing.
Mrs. Xie thought for a while and had her own opinion in her mind. Xie Liancheng is always smiling, but in his bones he is a coldhearted person. It is not difficult to get his favor, and it is impossible to get his heart. He closed himself very deeply, and no one could see what was hidden under that outer surface. Even her mother...sometimes couldn't guess his mind. Emotions are always calm, and the personality is always gentle and polite, will not love, will not hate, will not be happy, will not be sad, and what is the difference between the walking dead. He is a person, not a magic weapon for making money. He has nothing in his life except business, which is really a shame.
If one person can get rid of that layer of clouds, she would feel very relieved.
The sandalwood in the room curled up, gradually blurring Madam Xie's eyebrows, making her entire face extremely soft. She looked at her son, the indifference that faced Wang Baozhen just now no longer existed, replaced by silent tenderness.
Wu Chunfeng sent a group of disciples and quietly changed their clothes to go out, and did not return to Taoist temple until the evening. As soon as he arrived at the door, he found several sturdy men standing outside the door. He felt that something was wrong in his heart and immediately turned around and left.
Unexpectedly, he was stopped by a big man just as he walked to the entrance of the alley. The man standing in front of a wall gave a sneer, pointed at him and said, "It's him, caught it!"
Wu Chunfeng struggled desperately, but was gagged by those wolves and tigers, and forced into a sack. He was bumped and carried all the way, his face was bruised and swollen in the sack, his head was dizzy, but he didn't know where he was.
Finally the people arrived and threw him to the ground. He snorted and felt a pain all over his body, only that he felt three broken ribs. After finally rolling out of the sack, he suddenly saw the light, and immediately became confused. In the sunset, a woman in a blue dress was looking at him with a smile.
The woman's expression was gentle, with a lovely smile, and her heart trembled involuntarily.
Wu Chunfeng stunned suddenly, and his heart overflowed with fear.
Jiang Xiaolou's eyes were filled with strange light, and if there was anything, he chuckled: "Dao Master, do you remember me?"
Wu Chunfeng wanted to get up, but he was powerless, like a fish falling into the net, only struggling to death.
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