The whole heaven is watching Lao Tzu fall in love [Red Mansion]

After a good night's dream, when I got up the next day, I saw a faint white on the window.Looking through the window, it turned out that the dark clouds all over the sky had dissipated, and a round of red sun hung steadily above the blue sky.The clouds are relaxing, and it is completely gone from the dullness of the rainy days in the past few days.

There was a rustling sound from behind, and then something was put on his waist, pulling him back to the bed gently but irresistibly.

"Why did you get out of bed with only your underwear on..." the fairy muttered and piled all the bedding on him, "Be careful of catching a cold."

"The weather is much better today!" Jia Lang pushed him desperately, "Get up, get up—"

Not only was Shui Rong unable to afford it, but he also hugged the boy tightly in his arms unreasonably, and said vaguely, "Come with me to rest for a while."

"There are still a lot of things to do!" Jia Lang thought for a while, and sincerely suggested, "Why don't you eat something? You won't be sleepy if you eat something."

The bedridden fairy thought for a while, "Really?"

"Naturally!" Jia Lang snapped his fingers and said to him, "Think about sweet-scented osmanthus cake, then think about yam and jujube paste cake, think about small dumplings stuffed with crab, especially the most delicious white jade bamboo fungus... Although I can't eat now, but think about it, do you have the urge to get up immediately?"

Shui Rong was silent for a while, met the young man's shining eyes, suddenly stretched out his long arms, and pressed him down.

"But I want to eat this more." He pointedly stared at the light-colored lips of the person below him. Jia Lang felt like there were countless unknown electric currents rushing crazily from the spine, and he unconsciously went to him. Backed away.

"Well, let's get up quickly—"

"Not urgent."

Having made up his mind and aroused his appetite, the immortal didn't care what was going on in front of him, after all, he bit the person from the beginning to the end, and finally said with satisfaction: "Sure enough, I'm not sleepy anymore."

Jia Lang, who was covered with charming and thought-provoking red marks, bit the quilt in grief and indignation.

But I don't intend to send myself to you to eat!

How could there be such an unreasonable and reckless god!

After the two of them got out of bed, in the room over there, Princess Zhaoning and Shi Xiangming also got up.The staff were discussing something with the princess, and Bai Ze had recovered his human form at this moment, sitting firmly in it, with a gentle and jade-like appearance.But when he saw the two people coming in, he used the teacup to block his eyes, obviously feeling quite uncomfortable.Shi Xiangming couldn't understand, so he sat obediently by the side and spread out the drawing paper to draw with ink. He didn't lift his head when he was busy, but he could only see a black hair twirling.

Yan Wangye was leaning on the red sandalwood clay inlaid brocade throne, with a coquettish posture, propping his chin to watch Shi Xiangming paint.When he saw Shui Rong and Jia Lang coming in, Fang lazily raised his eyes: "Yo, are you willing to get off the bed?"

Before Jia Lang did anything, Princess Zhaoning blushed at the meaning of this sentence.After all, it is her daughter's home, after such a battle, she gave a dry cough and said, "I wanted to call Mrs. Jia, but because I had a very strange dream last night, I wanted to talk to Prince Jing and Xiao Jia. Let's discuss it, my lord."

Needless to say, Jia Lang also knew what she was dreaming about—it was for this reason that Shui Rong was quite tired from using the immortal power, and he was so lazy in the morning that he didn't want to get up at all.

"Ben Gong's companion since childhood was named Su Qing, she was the daughter of Mrs. Su Zhao, Mr. Xiao Jia also knew about it. She has always been on good terms with the second girl of your mansion, and she also grew up with this palace since she was a child. The relationship is different. Ordinary."

Jia Lang nodded and heard Princess Zhaoning continue:

"Su Qingyuan has some blood relationship with this palace. Although it is not very close, it is related. If it is really bad to say, if Su Zhao had not some relatives with his mother, he would not have been promoted so quickly. And Ben Gong's companion, died of a serious illness two years ago."

"But yesterday, Bengong dreamed of her. She was wearing such plain clothes, with a purple strangle mark on her neck. She stared wide-eyed and told Bengong that it was her father who strangled her to death. Avenge her!"

Bai Ze said softly: "Since the princess has this dream, it must be true. After all, it is better to believe in the existence of ghosts and ghosts. If it is because of the friendship with the princess that the dream is entrusted to the princess, it is also reasonable. Pass."

Jia Lang looked at him with contempt.

Pretend, you pretend again!

What kind of ghosts and ghosts would you rather believe in or not? You yourself are a furry beast. Princess Zhaoning has seen it with your own eyes. How can you not believe in ghosts and ghosts?

"That being said," Zhao Ning said with a frown, "It's just that the poison of a tiger doesn't eat its offspring, so why did Master Su persecute his eldest daughter to death? It really doesn't make sense!"

"There may be other reasons," Bai Ze said, "It's just that at the moment, Su Zhao must be eliminated. Even if it's just an opportunity, the princess should not let it go."

"You and I are both in the south of the Yangtze River, so there is no other way? Besides, they will not agree to open a museum for autopsy, etc. It is really troublesome." Zhaoning thought for a long time, and said, "It's just that if this is true, There must have been servants who collected the corpses that day, if we start from here, it would be a good way."

She stood up suddenly, frowned and sighed: "I have to find someone to help me deal with this matter."

Three days later, a carriage stopped quietly outside Su's house.A beautiful figure emerged from the carriage, dressed in clean and elegant clothes, and entered the Su residence through the main entrance.

"If I knew you were here, Qing'er would definitely be very happy," Mrs. Su wiped her tears, and brought the slender woman into the room. The woman moved lightly with lotus steps, and sat down next to Mrs. Su.

"Qing'er has been gone for the past two years," Mrs. Su sighed, there were fine lines around her eyes, which couldn't be concealed even with thick powder, as if she had aged a lot, " When I went to the princess mansion with you as a guest, I didn't know how happy it was! She still has a lot of poems written by you, but it's a pity, my Qing'er..."

"Madam Su, please don't be sad," the woman said in a soft voice, "I also suddenly remembered that today is the day of Sister Su's death, so it is really abrupt to visit here suddenly."

"What's so abrupt?" Mrs. Su barely held back her tears, beckoning the little maid to bring tea, Fang said, "I am the only one who still remembers her in this family. I feel a lot better."

"Why," the woman showed surprise, "isn't Master Su not sad about this?"

She carefully pondered the expression of the middle-aged woman sitting next to her, and sure enough, she saw a sudden change in her expression, then the corners of her mouth curled up, and she forced a smile.

"Miss Lin, what are you talking about, Qinghe, why don't you bring some more snacks!"

It turned out that the woman in front of her was none other than Lin Daiyu, the daughter of Lord Lin Ruhai.She was originally on good terms with Princess Zhaoning and Su Qing, but at the moment Princess Zhaoning couldn't find a suitable candidate in Beijing to find out the truth, so she had no choice but to entrust Daiyu.Daiyu is also a sentimental person. Hearing that the cause of Su Qing's death was different, she came to Su's mansion without saying a word. She entered this door with the identity of the lady of the family and Su Qing's friend, and sat firmly in Mrs. Su's house. beside.

"I heard that Sister Su still has a direct younger sister," Daiyu said, "I don't know how old she is now?"

When mentioning the young girl, Mrs. Su's complexion softened a lot.She smiled and said: "It's only six years old, just the naughty age. Now I learn some sewing and other things in Fuzhong every day, and I even made a purse with me a few days ago."

She looked at the purse and daiyu that she was carrying with her, the stitches on them were quite crooked, but the color scheme was elegant, although immature, it was also refined.

"Excellent craftsmanship!" Daiyu praised, "It's really extraordinary talent, compared with her sister, it's not much better——"

"She didn't know how to read and write," Mrs. Su quickly put her purse back, as if bitten by a poisonous snake, "Ms. Lin laughed."

After that, Daiyu sat down again, but every time Su Qing was mentioned, Mrs. Su's complexion was really not pretty.But it's not ordinary grief, but it seems that she doesn't want to mention this daughter too much.Daiyu saw that she couldn't ask any questions, so she had to give up temporarily and go back home first.

But on this night, when the night was getting dark, gangsters who didn't know where dug up a grave, and dug out a female body that had been dead for a long time, allowing her to see the light of day again.

The tombs of the Su family are all in one place. When the spectator passed by yawning because he was going to get up at night, he tripped over the long skirt and turned his head cursing. Female corpse in the forest.

The woman's complexion was as usual, and there was not a single corpse spot on her exposed skin.His eyes were wide open, but there was a bruise on his neck, which looked terrifying.She swayed faintly with the night wind, and the rustling clothes fluttered back and forth above the head of the spectator, making the spectator tremble and almost cry out.

"Ghost--ghost!"

On the second day, the news that Miss Su family reappeared in the form of a ghost spread all over the streets and alleys, and even suppressed the news that Princess Zhaoning had a lover.This is what people are talking about.

"Have you heard?"

"nature!"

"There must be some kind of grievance here, otherwise, how could the woman who died of illness come from such a great deal of resentment, she actually dug up the grave with her bare hands and crawled out—"

And why it didn't come out until two years later also came to a conclusion quickly.

"Of course it took such a long time to dig through the tomb!" A commoner swore, "Really, I have seen it with my own eyes. When I pass by there at night, I can hear the rustling sound of digging!"

Not to mention how much discussion this matter had with the public, just one of them gave the wise and self-sacrificing Mr. Su a headache.There is no other reason, the strangle mark on Su Qing's neck is too eye-catching, no one can believe that she died of a serious illness.

"There was no sign of serious illness."

After inspecting Miss Su's body, Wu Zuo said firmly, "This was clearly strangled to death. Poor Miss Su, how did she end up like this before she came out of the cabinet!"

Su Zhao was so anxious that he almost jumped up, for fear that Su Qing was already pregnant.But what is strange is that after watching several works for a long time, it seems that they have not noticed this matter.

How did he know that for the sake of Su Qing's reputation, Jia Lang let those gods do some tricks—such a completely innocent woman shouldn't be the protagonist of those erotic rumors, and let a bunch of people fantasize about her. Not a good review.She came here clean and innocent, so she should be given justice and let her go clean and innocent, so as to live up to her Lan Xinhui's quality.

"Since it was strangled to death, why did your lord lie and say that the young lady is seriously ill?" Another assistant looked straight at Su Zhao and asked sharply, "Is your lord hiding something?"

"What are you hiding!" Su Zhao almost pulled his beard off angrily, "How dare you talk to me like this, a little clerk—"

"The lower official thinks that this has nothing to do with the official position." The assistant said neither humble nor overbearing, "I hope that the adults and the people of the world can explain it together!"

"No explanation! No explanation!" Su Zhao waved his sleeves angrily, "This matter has nothing to do with me, don't you want to find me!"

"This is the lady of your house," Wu Zuo said incredulously, "How can it have nothing to do with you?"

This matter soon reached Emperor Hui's ears.Emperor Hui had grown tired of seeing Su Zhao jumping up and down to accuse the emperor's daughter every day these days, and felt that the power of Tian was no longer in his eyes.So when he heard about this matter, he sent an official from the Ministry of Punishment to investigate thoroughly, and asked the other party to give him a result within three days.

It's just that this matter has been going on for two years, and many evidences have disappeared. The officials have a headache and have no thoughts at all.

Miss Su family is also a model of abiding by women's virtues, no one can find fault in her behavior when she was alive, it is really impossible to see who wanted to kill her.Officials had no choice but to visit Su's house every day, trying to dig out some news from Su Zhao's place.

However, Su Zhao gritted his teeth and said that he didn't know who killed the little girl. Because he was too sad and didn't want to damage her reputation, he buried her under the pretext of being seriously ill.After speaking, the old man burst into tears and sighed to Tianchang that being a father was useless, which made it difficult for the official to say anything more.

Things got stuck again in a blink of an eye.

On this day, Mrs. Su was embroidering flowers at home, Fang embroidered two stitches, suddenly remembered that she still hadn't seen her little daughter, she couldn't help frowning and said, "Where is Second Miss? Why don't you come to greet me right now?"

Qing He hurriedly went to Su Jing's yard to check, but she turned pale with shock after seeing it, hurriedly rushed in and said, "Madam, Second Miss, Second Miss is gone!"

The two masters and servants rushed there, only to see that the window in the room was wide open, and they found a long series of footprints among the flowers and trees outside the window, leading all the way to the outside of the mansion.And those little girls have long been ignorant of everything, lying on the ground, showing no sign of waking up.

At this glance, Madam Su's body suddenly went limp, and she collapsed all of a sudden.

"Ma'am, ma'am—"

Qing He held her up, almost crying in anxiety, "Could it be that there are villains! Ma'am, what should I do..."

"Don't make any noise."

Mrs. Su's sanity managed to come back a little bit, and Qinghe helped her to the room tremblingly, while she cleared her thoughts, she said slowly: "Close the door tightly first, those maids who don't even look down on young ladies, what use are they? Go to the firewood room after clearing the customs, and say that the second lady has contracted smallpox, and the people serving around her can't see anyone for the time being..."

Her eyes suddenly became sore, and she almost shed tears when she thought of her little daughter who was still at a loss.He insisted and said: "Also, tell the master about this matter immediately, find an official to deal with it quickly, and it is important to rescue the person quietly!"

But Su Zhao obviously didn't have such a plan.

"How can I help?"

When hearing these three cold words, Mrs. Su couldn't believe her ears.She was trembling, unable to believe it at all, and said, "Master, Jing'er is our only daughter—"

"Su Yi has been diagnosed to be pregnant," Su Zhao said coldly, "Looking at the pulse, it seems to be a son, isn't it more important than a girl who will eventually marry someone else's family?"

Only then did Madam Su recall the cowardly concubine's room that had just entered the backyard, her head started buzzing all of a sudden, she almost lost her balance and fell headlong.

"But, but I'm just such a daughter..."

After all, she couldn't bear it any longer, and tears rolled down like broken beads, "I only have such a daughter!"

"You think I don't feel sorry for you?" Su Zhao frowned suddenly, "I've loved her for so long too! But she was robbed, how can she be famous? She will definitely not be able to marry after that. I can't contain the fire, and I can't even stop those gossips! Instead of being sad when the time comes, it's better not to support her, otherwise, how will those colleagues think of me?"

"But she's only six years old!" Mrs. Su's eyes widened, "She's just a child, where's her name?"

"The world is very chaotic now," Su Zhao smacked his tongue impatiently, "You don't understand! Many of them just like this kind of young girls, who are much more interesting than those long-haired ones. These and You say you don't understand, just say that she has not survived smallpox, don't even think about saving her. Even if she is saved, so what? Isn't her reputation still ruined?"

At that moment, Madam Su's blood turned completely cold.They all seemed frozen, refusing to flow in her limbs.

"reputation?"

She heard her own voice asking back, but she just stared fixedly at this person she never seemed to know.This man's face is very old, with the elegant appearance of a scholar, but what is hidden under this skin... What is it?

In an instant, she even had a terrifying impulse to take a knife and peel off all his skin, to see what kind of beast it was underneath!

"Mother, mother, daughter really never did such a thing!"

For a moment, she felt as if she heard the hoarse cry of her eldest daughter.At that time, Su Qing knelt down at Su Zhao's feet, cried and hugged his feet and begged him... But in the end, what did they get in exchange?

She has already lost one daughter, is she going to lose another daughter because of this reputation?

In Mrs. Su's mind, many terrible thoughts turned in a daze.She wanted to pounce on this man, wanted to strangle him by the throat, wanted to scream loudly.However, in fact, she just stood there as if she was frozen, until Qing He hurried in and said to her: "Madam, you're back, Second Miss is back!"

Su Jing came back safe and sound.

She didn't know what happened to her at all, she still slept peacefully, and the person who was holding her was the servant of Lin Fu.

"My lady said that she saw the same sachet on the street as the lady's waist, and felt something was wrong, so she stopped the person."

At that moment, Madam Su almost wanted to kneel down and cry.But she clearly realized another thing in her heart.

Power, status, fame...

In Su Zhao's eyes, those things are more important than his daughter.

She caressed her daughter's sleeping immature face, gritted her teeth, and suddenly revealed a fierce light.

"Prepare the car."

On this day, Mrs. Su sounded the Dengwen drum.The sound of the drums was continuous and thick, resounding through the sky.Since then, a case that shocked the world has appeared before the people. The ignorance of those so-called moral and etiquette coats was finally torn off, and their filthy interior was displayed to everyone.

And Su Zhao, who killed his daughter with his own hands, was finally sent to the gallows by his wife, whom he never even bothered to understand.