Sheng Shian

Achazi choked up and said: "Madam said that at the celebration banquet, she made a bowl of noodles, and when the noodles were cold, the adults still haven't come back."

At the celebration banquet, Wen Tong leaned against the black coffin without any strength.

It was the night when he threatened Shen Shi for power...

"In the end, I saw my lord and brother Shen talking privately behind her back. She listened for a while, and then remembered the joys of the three of them in the small noodle shop in the past. A dream at night is very fulfilling."

Wentong cried bitterly.

"Although Jian Jia missed it back then, Xiao Lang doesn't regret it today."

Achazi sniffled and continued: "Madam said that I have no ink in my stomach, and I'm afraid I will make adults laugh at what I said."

Shen Shi tried his best to maintain a calm face, but the pain in his heart and the tears in his eyes made everyone bewildered and slandered.

But it was too late to pay too much attention. The always kind and generous eldest lady died, and all the servants who were well cared for were all wet-eyed.

Wen Tong dug on the coffin with one hand, and half of his nails broke off, but he didn't feel the pain at all, he just urged: "Go on...go on..."

In fact, the words have disappeared by this time.

Achazi couldn't bear to see the lord so sad, so he said forcefully: "Later, Madam told me a story..."

"She said that when she first saw him, his body was covered in patches and his stitches were messed up. He was completely different from an upright scholar like Brother Shen. She thought in her heart that such a gentleman, who doesn't care about his appearance, can read books? But I saw the adult took out a book to talk to Brother Shen, the book was neatly annotated and the handwriting was elegant, even an illiterate woman like her thought it was so beautiful, it was like seeing a painting."

"Your Excellency and Brother Shen have been inseparable when talking about the present and the past. They often lose themselves in the conversation, and they don't even know when the stall is closed. But when did it change?"

"After thinking about it, it must have changed after half a year. From that time when she was holding a bowl of noodle soup that was just out of the pot, and it was scalding, but the adults put the favorite books that were wiped every day on the table for her to put down." , began to change..."

Everyone showed a look of horror...

It turned out that Wen Tong pulled out Ran Niang's hand from the coffin at some time. The hand was soaked in the river water all night, and it had already turned purple to a terrifying appearance, but Wen Tong stuck it on his face unconsciously, showing longing for gaze.

Achazi also trembled, but remembering how these hands gently stroked his hair, taught him to tie his hair and wear a crown, he couldn't help crying, and after a while he got up again and continued: "Mrs. , She was very sorry at that time, and in order to thank you, she mended all the clothes for him, and since then, there have been more and more encounters."

"Madam said, if it wasn't for her, my lord and brother Chen wouldn't be where we are today... Madam asked me what to do, but I couldn't answer... I didn't answer, and I didn't notice..." Ah Cha The son trembled in self-blame.

Those who heard the story thought, what does it have to do with this child?The two scholars still have a bright future, why did the girl jump into the river?

Who would have thought?

Achazi cried until he was breathless, and suddenly thought of another sentence, "Madam said, she went to Daxiangguo Temple to ask for a lottery a few days ago, and she thought the sign was not good, so she spent 50 taels of silver to ask the master to solve the disaster. Madam said, adults know that she must laugh at her for being cheated...she is also afraid of being cheated..."

Wen Tong was already stunned, he wept numbly and held that hand numbly.

Shen Shi asked, "Where is the signature?"

Achazi shook his head, bit his lip, and cried, "I don't know..."

The thread was cut off during the farce, and everyone saw that Mr. Wen was silent, lying beside the coffin in a daze, and did not dare to move.

Shen would not go forward to make fun of himself, but the pain in his heart was still hard to get rid of. He took one last look at Ran Niang, bowed and bowed, and then left.

At this time, Wen Tong's dull eyes suddenly turned, and then rubbed against Ran Niang's hand, and said coquettishly: "I know it's all because of him, I won't let him go..."

As dusk approached, Wen Tong was the only one left in the hall, empty, Wen Tong hummed a tune incomprehensibly, as if trying to lull someone in a coffin to sleep.

But suddenly a bamboo stick fell from his cuff.

It reads: Three generations of cause and effect, the cycle will not be lost.

This is what he just found from Ran Niang's cuff.

Silly girl, it's the end of summer and the river is very cold.

Wen Tong raised his head and wept. There seemed to be a weak woman in front of him, holding a piece of paper and looking terrified. That was the person he cherished the most...

How could there be such a vicious signature.

The cause and effect of the third life, the cycle is not lost.

The rewards of good and evil follow like a shadow

His silly girl is not willing to spend even a few pennies on weekdays, so how could she suddenly use 50 taels to redeem the lottery...

Just thinking about it makes Wen Tong feel like a knife is piercing his heart.

what are you afraid of...

Retribution is also retribution on my head! ! !

Why did you abandon me, silly girl, is karma unstoppable?

He clearly thought he was redeemed yesterday, his mother Ran finally liked him, and Achazi, whom he failed in the exam, was brought back by him, and everything will be fine...

He held Ran Niang's hand and wept bitterly, "Why...why are people with good fates able to be reborn after death...why do people with bad fates finally get it...but they all lose..."

Wen Tong pointed at the sky and cursed, "Heaven, heaven, you have no eyes!!! If you have eyes, why don't you come to me!"

Boom, the black sky was suddenly torn apart by purple thunder, and then a violent storm hit, as violent as if it was going to flood the city.

The bursts of thunder did not stop, and the purple-white light shone on Wen Tong's face, illuminating him from resentment to anger to-hate.

He put down Ran Niang's hand and closed the coffin lid. He walked around the coffin and kissed against the coffin lid, "It's not you, it's him who should be damned."

His tone became colder, "Since the sky is unfair, I will act for the sky."

The rain outside the house was getting heavier and heavier, and the rainwater had almost flooded the hall, submerging half of Wentong's satin boots.

He glanced at it and strode into the wind and rain.

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Shen Shi had chest pains and couldn't sleep, he was rolling around on the bed, the thunder was loud and rumbling non-stop, it was very annoying.

Another thunderstorm fell, and he suddenly felt the rain. Why is it leaking? He opened his wet eyes and looked...

It turned out that Lord Hou pushed the door, and was swept in by the wind for a burst of summer... no, it was the beginning of autumn, it was a burst of autumn rain, which was chilly and touched his pain.

Shen got up pretending nothing happened, but his movements were very slow, and every time he moved, he felt a throbbing pain in his chest, "It's so stormy tonight, Master Hou came here in a hurry, is there something urgent?"

"Are you uncomfortable?" Liu Changze asked after closing the door.

"No, it's just annoyed by thunder." Liu Changze was still half wet even though he came all the way to the jade sedan chair and golden umbrella. Shen opened the door of the cabinet of the Seven Lords of the Bamboo Forest and picked out his largest piece of clothing from inside. , a dry towel and a cloud blue coat, "If Hou Ye doesn't mind, why don't you change it first?"

Liu Changze glanced at it, but didn't change it. He said, "Changed from Autumn Hunting to Winter Hunting?"

"How would you know, Lord Hou..." Shen Shi's heart skipped a beat. Today, there are only three people in the Zichen Palace, Lu An and the Holy One. Could it be that Lu An is...

"If I want to find out, there is nothing in the world that cannot be found out." Liu Changze gave him a look with eyes as deep as the sea.

Hearing this, Shen Shi felt relieved. He smiled and said, "If Lord Hou has checked it out, why are you looking for me tonight?"

Liu Changze frowned a little.

Shen is savvy and said: "There is indeed such a thing."

"Stupid." Liu Changze said sternly: "Half of the Fu family's army dispatched troops to support the southwest, and the chief general was injured. At the time when he was the weakest, you held the ironclad evidence of his corruption, but you didn't take advantage of the gift of autumn. Instead, you have to wait." He returned with a complete victory, the day he was completely invincible!"

Shen felt a sudden pain in his chest, he couldn't hear the second half of the sentence clearly, and said weakly: "This is the meaning of the Holy Majesty..."

Liu Changze was indignant and speechless, the rain on his temples ran across his cheeks, covering his body in patches of deep and shallow, as if it was wet on his body.

Shen Shi walked up to Lord Hou without any scruples, picked up the dry towel on the case in one hand, and tried to wipe off the wind and rain for him.

Liu Changze wanted to tell him to stop, but he saw that Shen Shi's hand holding the end of the dry towel was shaking all the time. He was slow for a second, and when he spoke again, Shen Shi had already gently covered him with the soft and dry white towel. on the head...

Like a mass of white clouds, it just covered half of his line of sight, and it just happened to cover Shen Shi's face in his line of sight...

Liu Changze didn't even dare to take a breath.

He silently looked at the pair of feet in front of him, lightly stepping on the paulownia wood clogs, his footsteps were flimsy, slightly swaying, but he seemed to force himself to maintain that line of appearance, not daring to take every step casually...

Like a very sick person.

Liu Changze grabbed Shen Shi's hand.

Even if he drank poison to quench his thirst, he would still enjoy it.

"Master Hou, don't worry, Your Majesty's trip is not unreasonable..."

Liu Changze suddenly let go of Shen Shi's hand as if it was scalding hot. He had the thought of being disgusted just now...

Liu Changze couldn't help showing his defensive vigor against thousands of troops.

Shen only thought that he was subconsciously resisting being approached by others, and when he saw him let go, he tore off some of the towels, and the sky was bright.

Liu Changze's eyelashes trembled, and there was an unknown disappointment in his deep eyes.

"If a tiger loses its limbs, it will only make it more defensive. Even Lord Hou feels that the autumn is in danger, let alone the wounded man..." Shen Shi wiped every strand of his hair gently and meticulously, but his hands trembled from the pain. , repeatedly touching Liu Changze's neck, side face, and behind the ears, like a superficial touch.Until a bean-sized raindrop escaped the adsorption of the dry towel and landed on Liu Changze's clothes.

Liu Changze got up and pulled off the half-wet white towel and threw it aside, looked at Shen sternly and said, "When it comes to confusing the public, Mr. Shen is truly No. 1 today."

"Every sentence of the next official comes from the heart."

"According to what you said, the winter hunting was done deliberately for the attention of Fu Liu and his family, as a way to show their concession and make them relax their vigilance. But Mr. Shen, a trapped beast is hard to beat, but is it easy for a frightened eagle? "

Liu Changze suddenly said loudly, "Master Shen is still prepared, but he refuses to show it to others."

"Meng Yang has a precedent for false account books, so can Lord Hou guarantee that this book is true now?"

Shen Shi sighed helplessly. If Master Hou didn't leave, he would faint from the pain, so he could only beg for mercy and revealed: "Besides, the Xiao family army will not lose. As far as I know, General Xiao wrote a letter on the day he expelled the Japanese pirates. In the secret play, it mentions an unpredictable boxing method suitable for both land and water, called 'Jingyun Boxing'."

"Jingyun Fist?" Liu Changze groaned in his heart, clenched his hands into fists.

Zhang Jingyun, that was his grandfather's name, but now he has harmed him like this...

Shen nodded.

While Liu Changze was sad, he felt that something was wrong. He faintly felt that something was about to surface...

Then Shen suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Liu Changze completely forgot about this matter, quickly grabbed the cloud blue cloak on the case, wrapped Shen Shi, and called the imperial physician outside.