The witch doctor's character can't be broken

Under Wang Zhongji's instruction, Dai Xi dared not live frugally anymore.She looked at the young master who was suddenly obedient and quiet, neither crying nor fussing, and turned her head to wipe away tears.

Chun Tao came in with a food box, and quickly set up a table full of big fish and meat, as well as two cups of old hen soup stewed with red ginseng.Smelling the aroma of food in the room, she just felt that this kind of life was more comfortable than being a lady and wife. Apart from taking care of the young master who could only eat, eat and sleep, she simply lay down and raised meat.

So she really can't understand Dai Xi.

"Why are you crying again?" Chuntao glanced at the baby in the swaddle, and seeing him sleeping soundly, she sat back on the table with the tablecloths and chopsticks, "Young Master, it's alright, we're all done too, what are you worrying about every day?" Woolen cloth?"

Dai Xi remained silent, just watching the child lost in thought.

Those who are nurses are all born by themselves.She nursed the young master in the mansion, and she couldn't see her own child, so she devoted her motherly love to this little baby, and she had to think about him.

There is not much left for the forty pennies.

The two ate in silence, and more than half of the delicacies were left on the table.Chuntao came with a wooden bucket, and she poured it into the bucket, not feeling distressed at all.

Anyway, every meal is delivered fresh.

"Bring joy, Chuntao." A woman shouted from outside the courtyard, holding four sets of newly cut clothes in her hands, "This is what the master ordered, and the young master can't wear shabby clothes."

Dai Xi touched the soft and silky fabric, turned her head and wept inside.

Chuntao got used to her sleepy appearance, ignored her, and happily put away the two sets given to her.

There are a lot of new clothes in the box, all sent by the master's order.

In Chuntao's view, it was the death of the wife that made the master wake up, and they wanted to make up for the young master, so they followed the chickens and dogs to heaven.Dai Xi is too timid, used to suffering, and is afraid of her when she is nice.

But at night, when Chuntao came in to welcome the master and Laigui, she realized that she was wrong.

The master was cold and indifferent, not at all remorseful.He glanced at the young master, then asked Dai Xi: "How much is left?"

Dai Xi lowered his head: "There are still seven hundred wen."

The food and clothes that are delivered every day have a price, and the person who delivers the goods only takes the money from her to pay, and she can't afford it.

Wang Zhongji smiled coldly, and took up the swaddle with one hand, "The forty thousand will be used up soon, you should go."

Chuntao was ignorant, but instinctively frightened.

"Gee-wow-" the child yelled twice, gradually losing his breath.

Standing close, Dai Xi saw with his own eyes the child's dim eyes, his rosy face turning purple, and then gradually turning gray, and he covered his mouth and began to sob.

"These seven hundred wen should be used for mourning."

Wang Zhongji was very satisfied.He threw the baby's body back into the cradle, which made the cradle wobble.

Chuntao watched the master go away, leaned over and looked into the swaddling clothes, too frightened to speak.

"Let's arrange the funeral." Dai Xi wiped away tears, and took out a green cloth bag from the cabinet, which contained no more than [-] copper coins.

It is not easy for a child who died young to enter the ancestral grave, nor can he bear the incense.Fortunately, Mrs. Wang has not been buried yet, and the mother and child are buried together, so the child who died young will not be helpless.

Chuntao watched Dai Xi hang up white lanterns, bought white candles and white cloth one by one, and turned the small courtyard into a mourning hall. Thinking of herself who claimed to have ascended to heaven in the morning, it was like a dream.

"Chuntao..." Dai Xi finished his work, looking at the little girl who didn't know what to do, he hesitated to speak.

The master won't keep them alive, but what's the difference between saying or not?The two of them are in this heavy backyard, not to mention that they can't escape, even if they escape, what can they do?Who will control the life and death of the two slaves.

Daixi's only hope is not to implicate his family.

Wang Zhongji, from a poor family to sit in the Minister of the Ministry of War, is also quite famous among the scholars.He has lost his wife and son one after another, and he will be alone in his mid-fifth year. It is inevitable that his acquaintances and friends will come to comfort him and distract him from his thoughts.

Wang Zhongji was too busy dealing with it, so he couldn't make a move for a while, which made Daixi and Chuntao live for two more days.

After he received a few "best friends", he pretended to be sick with grief, and closed the door to no longer see guests.Mrs. Wang's funeral was over, no one came to visit her at the funeral, Wang Zhongji finally had a free time, and signaled to you to take care of the two servants who served the young master.

"Little one understands, master don't worry."

Laigui was the one trained|taught by Zhang Cheng, and in the end he was the one who pushed Zhang Cheng into the water, and he did too many murders and silences, so he didn't feel guilty.

He dug out a pack of arsenic, put it in the lunch specially made for the two of them, and sent the little maid to deliver it, just waiting to collect their bodies.

But the two ate and ate, but they did not die.

At that time, the Imperial Forest Army broke in and surrounded the entire Wang family's residence.

The house was brightly lit, and Wang Zhongji was put on the ground, looking at the noble Xuan Wangye in the bright light of the torch, "Dare to ask my lord, what crime did this lowly official commit that deserves my lord's starry night?"

He knelt straight, with his back straight and straight, as if he was awe-inspiring and proud.If Shen Yulin hadn't brought two female corpses bleeding from seven orifices, everyone present would almost have thought that he had been wrongly judged.

Wang Zhongji opened his mouth in surprise, "This, this is the nanny and maid who serve Gouzi, how could it be... Could it be that the death of Gouzi has something else hidden!"

Qin Suwen stood in the crowd, looked at his flawless acting skills, and sighed softly.

"Mr. Doctor." Zhao Ji was unmoved, "Please take a look, sir, these two people can still be saved."

Wang Zhongji was shocked.

These two people are obviously dead, Zhao Ji is not so naive, there is only one explanation - he looked up at the fluttering white robe behind King Xuan, and looked at the face like a crown jade, not like a mortal. The boy clenched his fists.

The young man raised his chin slightly, and his skin glowed with a jade luster in the flickering firelight.His figure is still young and thin, but his figure is extremely tall and straight, and his temperament is different from ordinary people, like a noble god above the nine heavens.

The doctor walked slowly in front of Chuntao, glanced at the dark poisonous blood on her face, and said in a voice like a cold spring, "I can be saved."

His wrist was turned over in the sleeve, and a beautiful and neat sleeve was rolled up. There was a slender gold needle in his bamboo-like fingers.He didn't see clearly what he did, he just pricked Chuntao's face a few times casually, and poured blood from her fingertips one by one, then left her to go to Daixi.

"Is this really useful?" Yu Linjun looked at each other in blank dismay, muttering in his heart.

This is a genius doctor who was commended by His Majesty's imperial pen, and he was brought by King Xuan, so there should be no doubts about it, but this method of treatment is too childish.

The doctor continued to ignore other people's thoughts, and went through the process just now.Before he bled Dai Xi, he heard Chuntao cough and leaned over to spit out a big mouthful of dirty blood.

Chuntao vomited non-stop, and a pool of black and red blood soon formed in front of her body.The bloody water meandered and flowed in all directions, wetting the stone slab under Wang Zhongji's knees.

"What kind of poison is this?" Seeing Wang Zhongji avoiding snakes and scorpions, Zhao Ji couldn't help asking in a deep voice.

"Arsenic."

The doctor stood up straight, and popped out the golden needle with his fingers.

There was a pleasant buzzing sound as the golden needle flicked, and when the electricity shot out, it was like a slender shooting star.

Lai Gui knelt down among the servants, only peeked at Dai Xi twice, then felt a chill between his brows, followed by a heart-piercing pain.

Zhao Ji reacted very quickly, and immediately shouted: "Take it!"

The golden needles are poisoned with arsenic, although the amount is small, it is enough to scare the guts of a dog.Trembling, he turned his eyes to look at the golden needle on his forehead. His two thighs trembled and he was about to faint. When he was pulled by two guards, he was pulled out like mud.

"This is the elder of the lower official. The whole family is servants of the mansion. They are very loyal and capable."

Wang Zhongji didn't change his face, and Chao Laigui scolded: "But there is something dirty behind the scenes, the prince interrogated, and you must not hide it!"

When Laigui heard him say "the whole family", his chaotic and terrified mind suddenly cleared up, and he shouted: "The villain is wronged, if the prince wants to beat him to death, the villain would rather die to prove his innocence!"

Zhao Ji's face darkened, and before he could speak, he heard the young man's indifferent voice: "Bitting your tongue and bumping the pillars are up to you. You can suffer, but your life is not so easy to lose."

Laigui looked at the young man who was upright in the moonlight and wind, but felt that he was looking at a demon.He pressed his tongue against the root of his teeth, and was eager to try it, when he suddenly heard a hoarse female voice.

"Little woman is happy, I have something to say..."

Someone specially recorded the hilarious confession, Zhao Ji listened to a few words, then turned to look at Qin Suwen in the crowd.They all knew that the lives of Dai Xi and Chun Tao were just the tip of the iceberg of Wang Zhongji's crimes.

The lives he contaminated, as well as the relatives of the Sun Miao clan, as well as the political enemies and competitors who were crushed and attacked by the officialdom.

The Zhang family is not enough to look at in the capital, but it is a giant in the new city. Unless such a business is suppressed by a powerful force, it will not decline suddenly.Just to find out where the Zhang family's wealth has flowed, it is enough to get a glimpse of the mystery.

The original prefect of Xincheng had already become a big official of the frontier. Coincidentally, this person used to dislike Wang Zhongji's arrogance and arrogance, but later made friends with him for no reason, and made a bridge for Wang Zhongji, who was still a son.

This change came after the Zhang family fell.

Mr. Zhang never imagined until his death that this livable "strange product" raised by his son-in-law would become an ungrateful house thief and take his own life.Poor Zhang Cheng worked hard for Wang Zhongji for half his life and didn't know his true face at all. If he hadn't turned against Sun Miao, he would have been his most loyal lackey until his death.

And Sun's house is not clean.

Master Sun and Master Zhang have been fighting against each other for many years. On the surface, they want to marry and cooperate, but secretly they covet the Zhang family's money.He and Wang Zhongji hit it off immediately, and jointly informed the government to bring down the Zhang family. Not only did he get rid of a serious worry, but he also got a son-in-law who would ride the dragon fast.

But Wang Zhongji acted fiercely, and Master Sun was also afraid that his only daughter would not die well after his death, so he told the secret to his close clansmen before he died, so as to control his son-in-law.

After Wang Zhongji became an official, the Sun family relied on him to pretend to be a tiger, and the two sides lived in peace.Later, Sun Miao "died of illness" suddenly, the Sun family was afraid of losing contact with him, so they went to Beijing to bring up the old matter again, in order to coerce Wang Zhongji to marry another daughter of the Sun family.At this time, Wang Zhongji was more ruthless than before. While pretending to be false, he planned to kill all members of the Sun clan.

In the cemetery outside the city, the bones of the Sun family were buried.Zhang Cheng participated in it, but missed this secret.But Wang Zhongji suspected that he heard the wind, even if there was no matter about Sun Miao, he would kill him.

It's just that Sun Miao's death won Zhang Chengduo a few years to live.

Wang Zhongji was beheaded in the back, and Zhao Ji quietly took Shen Yulin to watch the execution. He stood among the common people and saw that head rolled to the ground, and his heart was heavy, weighing more than a thousand catties.

"Looking at how he was for the country and the people back then, this king can't believe that those courtiers in the court are really people or ghosts..."