Yucheng Jue

Jinpa, the texture is pink silk, soft and smooth to the touch, outlined with rose red silk thread, in the lower right corner is a branch of red kapok with exquisite workmanship, a branch full of flowers, there are as many as five or six flowers, embroidered as if alive average.

The brocade handkerchief is to the left of the center, and half a poem is embroidered with black silk thread. Because the brocade handkerchief is half a piece, there is only half a poem, and it is the first half.

"When I was eight years old, I painted my eyebrows quietly, and Emei was already able to draw.

At the age of ten, it is skillfully matched with a hairpin, under the skirt under the hibiscus.

Twelve practice the zither hard, and the silver armor protects the fingers. "

Jiang Chengyao looked at the three lines of the poem and was at a loss.This is clearly a boudoir poem written by the daughter's family to describe the early growth of her girlish mentality, and it is estimated that she will write about meeting the person she likes later.How could such a half brocade handkerchief be worthy of my father sending his second uncle to risk his life to escort him to meet with others?

Jiang Chengyao held up the half of the brocade handkerchief, faced the sunlight, and watched it for a while, but the brocade handkerchief did not change at all.

Jiang Lianlu said: "It's useless, I've tried everything, putting it under sunlight, candlelight, soaking it in water or wine, the brocade handkerchief doesn't change at all."

Jiang Chengyao put down the brocade handkerchief, and changed the subject: "Second uncle, why did you say that your father set you up?"

Jiang Lianlu pursed his lips, as if he had gritted his teeth, and said, "Back then, I wouldn't agree to your father's job."

"Did the second uncle perceive the danger at that time? Why did he agree later?"

Jiang Lianlu lowered his head and said, "I didn't feel the danger at the time, but I just felt that my heart was not at ease. Your father's behavior didn't make any sense. I think it's a muddy water, and I don't want to. Besides, this brocade handkerchief is no good. I'm afraid your mother will know about the token of a woman's love, but I can't explain it clearly, it's like helping my brother meet his lover..."

Jiang Lianlu paused, and said: "As for agreeing again, it was your father who grabbed my sore spots, threatened and lured me, and I had nowhere to go, so I had to agree to help him run this trip." No more words.

Jiang Chengyao played with the brocade handkerchief subconsciously, and was silent for a while.

Second Uncle, a person who has nothing to worry about, actually has shortcomings that are being taken advantage of by his father?If my father does this, doesn't it mean that this matter has been planned for a long time, and the second uncle is just a pawn?

"Second uncle, have you contacted our villa in the past two years?"

"No, I'm afraid it will harm the villa."

"Second Uncle, do you want to go back to the villa with me this time? Is there someone chasing you along the way?"

"Going back with you, I received a signal from my elder brother to summon me." Jiang Lianlu pondered: "In the past two months or so, I haven't noticed anyone following me."

"Father summoned Second Uncle to go back to the villa?" Jiang Chengyao continued, "Father also summoned me back to the villa."

Jiang Lianlu thought for a while, and said, "Summon you and me at the same time, something might happen in the villa!"

The two of them didn't stay any longer, paid the money, rode on horses all the way, and rushed towards Yunjie Villa.

The sky is still blue and clear, the clouds are still white and floating, and the pennant at the archway of the villa is still flying fiercely in the wind.The two stone lions at the gate of the villa are still majestic.However, one of the guards in front of the door was missing.

The two got off their horses and strode to the gate.

The gate was ajar, and there was a pool of blood on the high threshold, which was shocking.

Jiang Chengyao pushed open the door forcefully.

A picture of purgatory on earth came overwhelming...

Guards, disciples, maids, servants, cooks, grooms, cooks... all the familiar faces are now breathless, covered in blood, lying here and there in pools of blood all over the villa...

As if struck by lightning, Jiang Chengyao looked around in a daze, unable to believe that when he left three months ago, it was still a happy and vibrant Yunjie Villa, how could it be like this at this moment?

Jiang Chengyao suddenly ran wildly, yelling "Father—mother—" and ran all the way to his father's study. The father hugged the mother and lay on the ground next to the Buddhist altar. The two had already passed away.

All the strength in Jiang Chengyao's body was drained in an instant. He knelt on the ground as if he was about to fall, staring straight at his parents' corpses. He didn't dare to step forward or touch them. He just murmured repeatedly: "Father... …Mother……"

When Jiang Lianlu chased after him, he saw Jiang Chengyao hugging the corpse of his elder brother and sister-in-law as if he had lost his mind, and crying loudly. My nephew has always been a very filial child. Don't go there.

Jiang Chengyao felt someone pulling his arm to let him let go of his parents. He raised his head and looked at his second uncle through his tearful eyes: "Second Uncle, what's going on? What's going on?" He broke away from his second uncle's hand, and hugged his parents' heads tightly into his arms: "Who the hell is so vicious, killing my parents and destroying my whole family? Why is it so cruel?" He said while Crying, couldn't stop, and unexpectedly got angry for a moment, fell backwards, and fainted.

Jiang Lianren also had a sad expression on his face, looking at the devastated village and corpses everywhere, he looked up to the sky and sighed...

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