Metaphysics boss dressed as a wealthy cannon fodder young master

Huang Yingyinghong's hijab was calm and automatic, and her voice was harsh, "Why should I tell you! Don't continue to waste time, delaying the auspicious day of me and Ziyou!"

Jian Xi raised her eyebrows, "Ziyou?"

"Hey, Ziyou...why does this name sound familiar!"

Wan Xiqiao picked out his ears, and pushed Liu Qian beside him, "Do you remember that there was a great warlord named Ziyou in the Republic of China?"

Liu Qian looked confused, "Really?"

The young master asked him why he was not good, but asked him about modern history, which made him blush in the face of a poor student.

"Yes!" Wan Xiqiao took out his mobile phone and pressed it for a while.

"My auspicious day is coming soon! Master, I know you are capable, you can go to the wedding banquet with me first, and I will tell you slowly during the banquet, is that okay?"

Jian Xi took out the black leather gloves, and said with a smile, "I can't kiss you."

Huang Quan, that is the chassis of Yin Gui.

If he goes to Huangquan, no matter how powerful he is, he can't guarantee that he can bring He Xiaochuan out intact.

After all, he still has a little guy in his belly.

This guy always consumes his physical strength from time to time, which makes everything uncertain.

Furthermore, he has already given the courtesy, and he refuses to eat the chicken, and dares to ask him, which is forcing him to be a soldier.

"You forced me."

The female ghost's ghostly aura suddenly rose, seeing that Jian Xi could not be persuaded, she planned to make a sneak attack first to seize the opportunity.

The sharp blood-red nails soared, and the red wedding dress on her body vibrated, and she rushed to Jian Xi's side in the blink of an eye.

Liu Qian, who was so frightened that he had been standing beside Jian Xi on the saddle all the time, suddenly yelled, holding on to the ghost exorcism talisman that Jian Xi gave him, he quickly hugged the Panlongzhu beside him and began to climb up.

The way it got up was as stupid as a toad kicking its legs.

And Wan Xiqiao was panicked at the same place. After all, he was a young master who had been well-off for a long time. Apart from shaking his panicked head from side to side, he would keep calling for help.

While calling for help, he was quickly looking for a safe corner, his little head shook rapidly a few times, and finally caught up with Liu Qian's pace, yelling, "Senior Brother! Senior Brother Liu Qian! Wait for me!"

Then Liu Qian found out in despair that someone had grabbed his pants!

The man was still picking up. Seeing that half of the black pants were exposed, he stretched out a foot with a flushed face, and shouted tremblingly, "Ancestor, don't take it off! It’s about to fall, grab my feet, here, I’ll bring you up!”

Jian Xi dodged the attack of the female ghost, looked at Liu Qian and Wan Xiqiao's quail appearance, and wished that she had never known these two before.

At this time, Taoist Master Jingxu had already erected a glaring vajra protective formation to drive away ghosts at the position of Yu Heng and the old lady Yu.

Fan Xiangdong yelled, "Everyone come behind Taoist Priest Jingxu!"

Seeing that Jian Xi escaped the attack, the female ghost didn't continue to fight, but grabbed He Xiaochuan's arm, and was about to lead him into the dark and antique room.

Jian Xi grabbed He Xiaochuan's other arm, clenched his fist, and punched the female ghost in the face.

When the female ghost turned her head and dodged quickly, the red hijab on her head accidentally fell to the ground, revealing her face that had been burned by the fire.

"Ah! Her face!"

Suddenly there was a sound of gasping for air in the living room.

Jane looked over happily, and saw that the female ghost's face was almost completely burned, her skin was no longer fair and smooth, and there were only pitted and hideous scars.

Especially at this time, the burnt part was bloody and bloody, the eyes were also burned, and even the nose was burned off, leaving only two black holes on the face.

Seeing the red hijab falling to the ground, the female ghost immediately let go of He Xiaochuan's hand, covered her face with her hands, looked for the red hijab in panic, and said in a trembling voice, "Ah, my face!"

Seeing the female ghost looking for the red hijab everywhere, Jian Xi looked at the red hijab in her hand and looked at the red hijab in her hand, she was embarrassed for a while, and handed the red hijab to the female ghost, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to .”

The female ghost raised her head, looked at the red hijab he handed over, took it and pursed her lips for a moment, then asked Jian Xi with red eyes, "Am I ugly now?"

"...not ugly."

"My face was burned by the fire, Ziyou, I'm afraid he will despise me even more."

"..."

Jian Xi sighed, "If he really loves you, he won't dislike your beauty and ugliness."

Huang Yingying wept silently for a long while, looking at He Xiaochuan's painful expression, and after a while, she slowly asked what happened between her and Tan Ziyou that year.

During the period of the Republic of China, wars continued. Huang Yingying was born in the family of a township head, and was favored by the old warlord Tan Balei who led the army and stationed here.

At this time, Tan Balei was known as the eighth master, and he was the overlord of the land in the local area. Among his wives, there were 22 famous ones, and countless unfamous ones.

Especially this person is more than 30 years older than Huang Yingying. Huang Yingying doesn't like him, let alone marry him.

But when Tan Balei saw Huang Yingying, a 15-year-old young girl, for the first time, he moved his mind and first asked her father to marry him.

Huang Yingying's father knew that his daughter didn't like Ba Ye, and also knew that if his daughter married him, she would definitely suffer in the future, so she refused for her daughter.

But Tan Balei is obviously obsessed with Huang Yingying's beauty.

Seeing that this old village head is not sensible, he dared to refuse him if he didn't take the initiative to wash his daughter and put him to bed, and even planned to send his daughter out secretly overnight!

This made Tan Balei furious, and that night he led a team of people to take Huang Yingying back to the mansion by force.

Huang Yingying's father was just a local village headman, not as powerful as Tan Balei, and not as many helpers as he was, so he could only watch helplessly as his daughter was dragged into the mansion by Tan Balei and became his No. 20 third-bedroom concubine.

Tan Balei has been fighting all the year round, he is used to killing people, and his personality has become very abnormal. He really enjoys watching wives, big and small, fight each other for favor and fight each other to please him.

But Huang Yingying's heart is high and arrogant, she was forced back by him in the first place, she is very resentful, naturally it is impossible to please him regardless of propriety, justice and shame.

Rejecting once or twice, in Tan Balei's eyes, can barely be regarded as fun.

But as Huang Yingying rejected him more and more times, this made Tan Balei more and more angry, and withdrew the two girls who had been serving her all the time, even the food was reduced, and the food was not as good as Tan Balei Household.

Since then, Huang Yingying's position in Tan Balei's heart has plummeted, and the women in the house are very good at playing tricks. Seeing that she is not favored, they all rush to bully her and humiliate her for fun.

Huang Yingying was bullied day and night, washing his women's clothes, doing servant work, and living a life that was neither human nor ghost.

Until one day, Tan Balei, who was drunk, saw Huang Yingying, who was washing clothes, with a graceful figure, and he became interested again.

Immediately grabbed her, ignored her resistance, kissed her indiscriminately, and tried to pull her into bed while kissing.

Huang Yingying was very scared, she didn't want to hand over her chastity to such an old bastard.

In a trance, the instinct of her body made her slap her out.

The force was so great that it slapped Tan Balei's face crookedly.

Tan Balei has been the head of the warlord for many years, and no one has dared to hurt him for many years.

At this moment, being slapped by such a smelly woman, he immediately felt humiliated and furious.

Getting out of bed, he picked up the riding whip hanging on the wall, and had Huang Yingying escorted to the lobby, where he began to beat her hard.

At this time, Tan Ziyou, the only son of Tan Balei, was returning home after the war. He saw his father beating a young woman with a whip, but the woman was kneeling on the ground without saying a word.

Such a backbone, which made him look a few more times.

Tan Balei put down his whip, saw Tan Ziyou looking at Huang Yingying, and immediately said in an unhappy tone, "This is your little mother!"

Tan Ziyou twitched the corners of his mouth playfully, "I have too many young mothers to count these days."

"There will be less soon, this will be sent to the Tonglou later."

When Huang Yingying heard the word Tonglou, she couldn't help trembling and her face turned pale.

Tonglou, in the era when Huang Yingying lived, was specially built by Tan Balei to exile some women who were not favored by him. Some are similar to the cold palaces in ancient times, and some are similar to the Chastity Archway at that time.

But there is a difference.

At that time, the solemn chastity archway was used to commend some women whose dead husbands did not remarry for many years, or those whose husbands died and committed suicide and were buried.

But Tan Balei was insane. The daily comparison among their warlord leaders was not only the size of the territory they occupied and the number of soldiers under their command, but also how many women they had and how many chaste wives they had in their families.

Especially the warlords and the officials of the Republic of China at that time all used the number of chastity archways to prove to themselves how outstanding their political performance was.

For those who disobey him like Huang Yingying, he will send Huang Yingying and these poor women to the Tonglou in the name of the widow of his younger brother, forcing the women to be widows for his brother, and even more disobedient ones If you don't do anything, you will starve to death.

After his death, a chastity archway was built for him, so that he could brag among the warlord leaders.

When Huang Yingying was first sent to the Tonglou, it was just a bit lonely, but when it was time for meals, there would still be servants who came to deliver her meals on time.

This kind of life lasted for half a month, until that time, Tan Balei once again came to the room where she lived in the tube building, sat on the bed, spread her thighs, and asked Huang Yingying to take the initiative to serve him with a condescending expression.

Huang Yingying immediately blushed and said coldly, "I won't!"

Seeing her recalcitrance, Tan Balei was so angry that he slapped her hard and cursed, "You don't want to do it if you don't know it! Slut!"

Huang Yingying was silent.

Seeing Huang Yingying silent like a dead person, Tan Balei said three good words again and again, cursed you don't regret it, and left.

Since then, Huang Yingying's meals have gradually decreased from three meals a day to two meals a day, one meal a day, until there is no...

Once she hadn't eaten for more than three days in a row, and only drank a little water to satisfy her hunger. She couldn't stand the hunger, and when she thought she was going to die, it was Tan Ziyou, the young marshal of the mansion, who handed her a steamed bun, and she was able to survive.

Huang Yingying held the steamed buns, and asked with a look of joy and anger, "Why did you feed me?"

Tan Ziyou rubbed his chin with a naughty voice, "I don't know, um... I guess it was because I saw you being beaten to death by my old and immortal father a few days ago, and you were able to hold on without saying a word, seeing that you have a lot of backbone. Yes."

……

"That's how Ziyou and I got to know each other."

"Later, as long as Ziyou was in the mansion, he would secretly deliver food to me. When he was not around, he asked his confidants to secretly deliver food to me on time every day."

"After a long time, we gradually got to know each other. I understand his ambitions, and he understands my depression. After coming and going, we secretly fell in love, but because of our identity, we never expressed our feelings."

Huang Yingying said sadly, "Until the last time he came to see me, he said that his most urgent wish was to take me away, find a place where there is no war and no one knows us, and start over and live together."

"But it's not enough now. He said that the country needs him, the people need him, his soldiers need him, and his ambition needs him to realize."

"He asked me to wait for him. He said he would definitely come back to marry me and take me out of this lonely building."

"The sun and the moon fly like a shuttle, the stars move, I don't know how many suns, moons and stars I have survived, I don't know how many springs, summers, autumns and winters I have survived, from a throbbing heart to withering like a dry well, from a green girl to an old woman... When I look back suddenly, I realize I have been waiting in the same place for hundreds of years, a century..." Huang Yingying said blood-red tears falling to the ground.

She pointed at He Xiaochuan and said, "Ziyou broke his promise! I searched hard for hundreds of years, and only with the help of that adult, I found Ziyou's reincarnation, which is He Xiaochuan!"

"No matter what I say this time, I will take him away, whether it is in the previous life or in this life, whether he is called Tan Ziyou or He Xiaochuan, he is my young commander, and he can only belong to me, Huang Yingying!"

Jian Xi frowned, feeling that there was something wrong with what the female ghost said.

At this time, Wan Xiqiao said tremblingly, "Then what happened later? How did you die later? Where is the young commander Tan Ziyou?"

It can't be starved to death.

"Later..." Huang Yingying repeated this sentence in a daze, "Then how did I die..."

"Fire, the sky is full of fire, a lot of fire, the fire reached the tower, the widows in the tower were burned to death, and I was burned to death..."

Jian Xi looked at Huang Yingying's gradually losing control of her emotions, and said in a deep voice, "Why did the fire start? Where was Tan Ziyou when the fire started?"

"I don't remember... fire, why did it catch fire? Ahhh! Why did it catch fire!" Huang Yingying hugged her head, broke down and roared, the glass beads on the red hijab were about to drip, revealing an ominous feeling .

Jian Xi's mood also hit rock bottom.

He suddenly had a guess that sounded very fucked up.

He looked at Huang Yingying's eyes and couldn't help being covered with pity, "Think about it, your Ziyou, your young commander, where was he when you died in the fire."

"He...he is fighting! Yes! It must be like this, he must be fighting! You know, the warlords and marshals are very busy! He can't be around me all the time, it must be him There is a war outside, I don’t know if someone is going to kill me!”

"If he knew that someone was going to kill me, he would definitely come to save me no matter what!"

Jian Xi listened to Huang Yingying's words as if she was speaking to herself, but she didn't know whether she was trying to convince him or herself.

"Your memory," Jane Xi paused, "has it been damaged?"

"It's been a hundred years, it's too long, so long that there are some things that I can't remember..."

"Could it be that Tan Ziyou killed you?" Wan Xiqiao speculated with a sigh of relief, "Based on my many years of reading sadomasochistic romance scripts, it's definitely possible!"

"Impossible! Ziyou didn't even have time to love me, how could he harm me!" Huang Yingying roared.

"Don't you also love He Xiaochuan so much that you want him to die?" Liu Qiandu muttered.

"...How can it be the same!"

Jing Xu shook his whisk, sighed and said, "Love love is the most annoying thing."

The little Taoist priest Gui Lin behind him said very steely and straight, "Don't worry, Master, you won't have such troubles, you are already past the age for flirting with each other."

Jingxu: "..."

"oops!"

Wan Xiqiao suddenly slapped his thigh, which made everyone present tremble.

Jing Xu shook his whisk, "Wan Xiaoyou, is this?"

Wan Xiqiao took out her mobile phone and said in surprise, "I just said, why did I hear the name Tan Ziyou so familiar! Read this entry quickly, General Tan Ziyou of the Republic of China!"

The entry of Du Niang introduced in detail the life story of Tan Ziyou, the general of the Republic of China, including when he was born and when he died.

Looking at the illustrious military exploits on it, Jian Xi couldn't help but secretly gave Admiral Tan a thumbs up, he was a man of the hour.

Unfortunately, until now, the cause of Tan Ziyou's death remains a mystery.

but……

Jian Xi looked at the spouse column above, it was not none, but a wife, the daughter of the warlord of the Yang family.

Only his wife's name is unknown.

"This..." Liu Qian pointed to this column and said, "Could it be that Admiral Tan really got married and had children after her death?"

Then this female ghost who has been waiting for hundreds of years is too pitiful!

"Look here," Wan Xiqiao read while pointing at the text below, "I heard from the gossip that Tan Ziyou's wife was a close friend of his father Tan Balei at that time, and also the daughter of another local warlord with the surname Yang at that time."

"The two warlords and merchants agreed to get married on August [-]th, [-]. The wedding ceremony was solemn and grand, and the limelight was unmatched."

"It is said that after Admiral Tan got married, he and his new wife were very affectionate. It is a pity that everything went wrong, and within three months of marriage, for some reason, his father-in-law Yang Dashuai and his wife died suddenly overnight. Tan Ziyou, who has been promoted from young commander to general, also disappeared in that incident, and he has not seen anyone alive or dead until now."

After reading this paragraph, everyone immediately looked at each other in blank dismay.

This is already obvious.

The death of this female ghost, especially if she didn't know who killed her after the female ghost's death, was obviously something that could only be done by someone very close to her and someone she trusted very much.

Except for Tan Ziyou himself, don't do what he thinks.

In particular, the one who married Tan Ziyou was the daughter of another warlord leader, which is even more telling.

At least it can't be ruled out that Tan Ziyou was afraid that his new wife would find out about the affair between him and Huang Yingying, so he didn't stop doing anything and killed Huang Yingying to silence her.

And Huang Yingying went crazy when she heard that Tan Ziyou had married a wife and had children.

She rushed up and snatched Wan Xiqiao's cell phone, causing Wan Xiqiao to shout, "Hey, my cell phone!"

Huang Yingying turned her ears off, looked at the black and white photo of Tan Ziyou on it, and caressed Tan Ziyou's face in the photo carefully, crying, "It's really you, Ziyou...August [-]th ...August [-]th! Hahahahaha!"

The female ghost looked up to the sky and laughed, her eyes were scarlet, she slammed her phone to the ground, and said in a stern voice, "August [-]th, I died in a fire, but you married another woman on August [-]th!" Be a bride! Hahahaha..."

"I waited hard for a hundred years, and survived the wind and rain day and night, but when I waited, you had already married a wife and had children! Hahahaha..."

Huang Yingying cried heart-piercingly, cried and laughed, and laughed and cried, she had fallen into madness.

Although she still didn't remember what happened back then, all the evidence now showed that she was abandoned by Tan Ziyou, and was even silenced by Tan Ziyou for his new wife!

She herself is a total joke!

Seeing that Huang Yingying was about to blacken and run away into a ghost, especially when the immortal energy on her body that belonged to the Earth Immortal faintly flashed black falling text, he immediately shouted, "No! There must be something wrong! Huang Yingying, do you still remember? Where is the Tan Mansion!"

Huang Yingying was already possessed by anger, and she couldn't hear what Jian Xi was saying.

"It's here!"

Wan Xiqiao hurriedly picked up the phone from the ground secretly, looking at the smashed screen, he twitched speechlessly. Fortunately, the screen was still usable. He sent the address of Tan Ziyou's former residence on Du Niang to Jian Xi.

Jian Xi threw the phone to Yu Heng, "Send someone to this address quickly! Find out if there are any descendants in the Tan family, and I want to confirm how Tan Ziyou died!"

It could be that Tan Ziyou's former residence was also in the imperial capital, and the manpower sent by Yu Heng was very quick. After all, Tan Ziyou was a famous celebrity during the Republic of China, and the former residence was well protected by the state.

Yu Heng found someone through connections, and it didn't take long for them to find an old friend of the Tan family.

This person is not a descendant of Tan Ziyou, but a gray-haired old man who has been keeping watch for him.

The Yu family invited the old man to Yu's house.

The old man was holding a porcelain jar in his arms, and the first words he said when he came in were hoarse voices, kneeling on the ground, looking around and asking in pain, "Young Mistress, are you there?"

Jian Xi opened the yin and yang eyes to the old man, and kindly reminded, "I hope you don't be afraid."

The old man was calm, "I have lived to such an old age, there is nothing to be afraid of."

When the old man opened his eyes again, he saw a sudden change in the hall. In the middle of the hall, Huang Yingying, who was dressed in a red wedding dress, had a chaotic and skyrocketing ghostly aura when she saw the old man for the first time. A moment of stagnation.

The old man's eyes were flushed, "Young Mistress, it's really you."

The old man knelt down on the ground with a bang as he spoke.

Jian Xi raised her eyebrows, the old man actually called the female ghost Young Mistress.

It stands to reason that Tan Balei's No. 20 third-bedroom concubine in the Republic of China should be called concubine when the servants see her.

But this old man actually called the young mistress.

Jian Xi suddenly doubted whether the role of Tan Ziyou's wife in the spouse column was the daughter of a warlord surnamed Yang.

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The warlords of the Republic of China are all nonsense, and they are superficial and superficial, so don’t research them——from a stupid author’s desire to survive, humble.jpg