Going through the Red Mansions quickly means going against the system.

At night, the Lixiang Courtyard was still brightly lit. The imperial doctor had been invited, but he was helpless when he saw Xue Pan lying on the bed whining in pain.

He has carefully identified it several times, and there is nothing wrong with Xue Pan's wrist.

"My son's hand has fallen off, and you still say it's okay?"

Aunt Xue cried bitterly across the screen, but Xue Baochai standing beside her was also helpless.

She came a few steps late and didn't see Yinglian covered in blood. Therefore, in her eyes, her brother was holding a good hand but deliberately dropped it with a cry.

However, the mother favors her son and is still acting here with him.

Because the other servants present at the time also had the same symptoms, Yinglian, the only one who was well, was detained.

But no one paid attention to her at this time, they were all busy with Xue Pan!

"Let's prescribe some soothing medicine first and ask my brother to drink some." Jia Zheng was helpless. In his eyes, the situation was the same as Baochai's. But if the matter happened in their house, he would show off.

Besides, Lixiangyuan was originally the property of the Jia family. Although it was now full of Xue family servants, he had already understood part of the situation on the way here.

His nephew came back drunk from outside and wanted to take it out on the maid at home. He didn't want to cause too much trouble and have Aunt Xue bump into him.

Because this maid was Aunt Xue's maid, Xue Pan was afraid of being punished, so she became hysterical. Aunt Xue loved her son so much that she also shouted, and this matter became a big deal.

It can be said that other things can be deceiving, but can this obvious injury be deceiving? Jia Zheng only thought that his nephew was stupid and his sister-in-law, Aunt Xue, was also confused. If the Xue family was not the only one in the family, he would not have wanted to get involved in this matter.

Mrs. Wang was also embarrassed, and she didn't find out what was going on. However, it does not sound good to tell that my nephew raped his mother and maidservant, but I can’t tell such a mindless lie. Wouldn’t it be obvious at a glance?

Sister Feng was quite capable. When she saw that Aunt Xue's crying didn't look fake, she called Tongxi and Tonggui, who came with Aunt Xue, to ask questions. She was annoyed when she saw that the two of them were hesitating and couldn't explain clearly.

"Your mouth is stuffed with eggplants, and you can't even say a complete sentence? If my cousin is really angry, we can also think about asking God. Why don't you know the severity?"

Tongxi and Tonggui were also helpless. Although they came in close to Aunt Xue, when they approached Xue Pan's house, they asked Aunt Xue to move away.

When they rushed in when they heard Aunt Xue shouting, they only saw Yinglian who walked out in a daze and Aunt Xue who fainted at the door.

When they went to help him, they didn't see anything strange.

"Well, we came in a little late, and we really didn't see anything. Why don't we ask Yinglian, she came out of the house."

If Yinglian could speak, why would she ask these two questions? Sister Feng raised her eyebrows. Seeing that she couldn't find anything, she sent a message saying that Xue Pan had gone out to recruit something, and now she had to ask a monk or Taoist priest to resolve it.

She was just making nonsense, but suddenly an idea flashed through her mind, and she quickly asked Tongxi Tonggui when Feng Yuan, whom Xue Pan killed, died.

How did they know this? The war was in turmoil at that time, but it is more reasonable to say that Feng Yuan came to the Xue family to claim his life after Feng Yuan's death than that Xue Pan went crazy for no reason.

Seeing that things had reached this point, they both acquiesced.

Sister Feng had never believed in underworld retribution, but now she felt a chill in her back. It has been a year since Feng Yuan's death. If he followed Xue Pan to Jia's house because he was really dissatisfied with the outcome of the lawsuit, it seems very reasonable.

She quickly called Jia Lian and told her guess. Jia Lian also thought about it and quickly reported it to Jia Zheng.

Jia Zheng was a good man, but he already disliked his nephew because of Xue Pan's incident. But because they are relatives, they are bound to show favoritism. He thought about the verdict letter sent by Jia Yucun and couldn't help but ponder it.

It seems that Jia Yucun is also a silver-colored wax spear head, not a capable person. If not, why didn't Feng Yuan's ghost be appeased?

Although Zi is silent about the strange power and chaos, this kind of thing does need to be avoided. His son could be born with jade in his hand, what else is impossible in this world?

Their family was already acquainted with Taoist Zhang and others, as well as the goddesses and monks, so they invited them all to come to their home to perform rituals.

For a time, the incense in Lixiangyuan was stronger than in the temple.

As soon as the incense burns, Aunt Xue will be fine. In other words, you can see Xue Pan's wrist healed after one night.

The dagger was originally a thing from another world, and it became a magical weapon because of Shi Qing's refining. It recognizes Yinglian as its master, so it can appear when Yinglian's spirit breaks out, but it can't actually cut anything, it can only affect her spirit.

The only ones who were directly affected by Zhen Yinglian's imagination were Xue Pan and the three servants. Aunt Xue only came in later when the situation was not serious. So she was fine after one night.

At this time, she touched Xue Pan's wrist and was confused herself.

But no matter what, Yinglian is someone who cannot be kept.

This disaster happened because the maids in Xue Pan's house were not responsible, so Aunt Xue wanted to sell it together with Yinglian.

But this incident was inherently weird, and Yinglian was a party involved in the Feng Yuan incident. Aunt Xue was afraid that she would cause trouble when she went out, so she tossed and turned and hesitated.

"Mom, why not just send her back!"

Xue Baochai has also seen the changes in things. She has seen Aunt Xue swear that Xue Pan's wrist fell off the day before, but now she is confused, and she suspects that this is indeed strange.

Originally, the whole family didn't take Feng Yuan seriously. Their family had money, so what couldn't they do without? As the saying goes, money can make the world go round. This cost them five hundred taels of silver to burn and bury. How could such evil things happen?

Since all the troubles were caused by Yinglian, it would be better to let her destroy them. Send Yinglian back to Jinling and return it to Feng Yuan, and the matter will be over.

As soon as they finished their discussion, another letter from Lin Ruhai, who was critically ill, arrived.

In fact, at the end of last winter, Lin Ruhai wrote a letter saying that he would take Daiyu home. But Jia's family had many things to do and it was in time for the New Year, so he didn't go there in time.

When the Xue family entered Beijing, they were busy with the Xue family's affairs, so it was March and they had time to get serious.

Jia's mother assigned Jia Lian to deliver it, and after everyone packed up, a big boat took Lin Daiyu, who was worried about her father, back to the south of the Yangtze River.

Lin Daiyu was worried about her father day and night, and could not sleep well at night because of worry. She was looking at the river in a trance that night, when she suddenly saw someone sneaking past her and heading to the deck.

I'm afraid it's a ghost!

Lin Daiyu couldn't help biting the handkerchief. She looked back at the wet nurse and Zicuckoo, and found that they were all fast asleep.

She was scared and curious, thinking, if it was really a ghost, people often say that ghosts can travel hundreds of miles but only in a moment. If she could beg it, could she use its power to go home and meet her father earlier? Woolen cloth?

She was at Jia's house these days and heard about Feng Yuan's ghost coming to Xue's house to seek revenge. She felt that the ghost would take revenge but would not hurt others, which showed that it could distinguish between good and evil. So I boldly followed him out quietly to see if I could explain it.

It was only when I could see the small mole between the man's eyebrows through the moonlight that I realized that the man looked familiar.

"Hey, aren't you that Xiangling from the Xue family? Why are you here?"