The sadistic beauty has taken a fancy to me [Transmigration Book]

On July [-]th, the Ghost Festival, the gates of hell are wide open, and all the ghosts parade.Tens of thousands of duckweed ghosts return to the world. If someone lights a soul lamp or offers a stick of incense for it, the ghost can follow that trace of guidance to return to its original home and spend the Hungry Ghost Festival with its former family members.

In the world, there are more homeless and lonely ghosts, wandering alone in the streets and alleys on the day of the Ghost Festival.

There are good people who will light a lamp for lonely ghosts, and some Taoist priests set up dojos to save dead souls.But lonely souls and wild ghosts have accumulated countless lives for hundreds of years and thousands of years, how can the living be completely rescued.

The Ghost Festival is the most important thing in the Duke's Mansion, not for anything else, but to bring those Haoerlang who died in the battle home and offer a stick of incense.

The country naturally has a grand ceremony for the salvation of all the soldiers, but there are thousands of sons who have died in the battlefield over the years, so how can everyone take care of them.Those unknown fighters are buried in the battlefield and no one cares about them.

The battlefield is cold-blooded, the killings are heavy, and the lonely ghosts and wild ghosts hold a lot of resentment, so the Duke's Mansion saves the dead souls of those soldiers who once fought side by side year after year.

20 years like a day, one day, they will be able to go home.

Zhu Jiuci was dressed in black according to the rules, and the red rope around his ankles was carefully wrapped with black gauze to cover it.

Starting from Dongyuan to the ancestral hall, several oil lamps are lit on the long road, and lotus lanterns floating in the pond to pay homage to the ancestors.

The servants in the mansion were dressed in plain clothes, without any decorations, and walked quietly with their heads bowed, without making a sound. The whole Duke's mansion was solemn and quiet.

The night wind blew the sound of whimpering, it was the shrill voice of lonely ghosts passing through the sky.

The incense burns gradually, and sandalwood is faintly in the courtyard.

Solemn and solemn emotions enveloped his heart. Zhu Jiuci walked slowly to the ancestral hall. He saw the Duke holding the incense gift in both hands from a distance, bowed solemnly three times, and then got up and inserted the three incense sticks in the incense cauldron.

The names of the ancestors of the Zhu family are written on the tablet, as well as the names of the brothers who died in the battlefield.

There is also an endless empty tablet.

In the misty smoke and smoke, he saw his father's shoulders trembling slightly, his rough hands touching his cheeks, wiping away a drop of dirty tears.

He also saw his mother, who usually laughed and laughed, kneeling in front of those tablets with names he didn't recognize, telling the past and apologizing tearfully.

The female general said that she lived a good life for them, but she did not fulfill their last wish.

20 years ago, the South Guo State suddenly launched an attack, and the North Guo State was caught off guard for a while. With the same hatred and hatred, countless young people joined the army enthusiastically.

Most of them are young people in their twenties, and their youth has just begun. They have never tasted pain, nor sweetness.

They have no children.

When the lieutenant fell down, he bit the enemy's neck fiercely, and the two fell into a pool of blood together and died together.

Mr. Wei Qian was smiling when he fell down, and he was chanting their call signs.

More of them are countless nameless soldiers on the battlefield.

They say that shed blood for the country, this life is worth it, but I am sorry for the old parents in the family, who did not leave a son and a half daughter, and the family is broken for a hundred generations.

They laughed and said that the female general wanted to live a good life for them and had more children, and wished that the general and her children would be the children of thousands of soldiers.

The wind and rain were precarious, and 20 years had passed. Standing in the dark courtyard, Zhu Jiuci saw the two great generals of the Northern Guo Kingdom crying silently in the brightly lit ancestral hall.

The promise of the year was not fulfilled, and the heroine had no choice but to land a son with difficulty.

The lotus lantern in the pool fluttered, it was the lonely soul of a strong man coming home following the guidance of the lantern.

Only now did Zhu Jiuci know why his mother loved the child so much, urging him to go home every day, urging him to bring his companions, and surrounding him and Liang Zhaoge every day to change into a new set of clothes.

Those seemingly joking words about taking his partner as a godson and daughter turned out to be not empty words.

What she saw in her eyes was not her own child, but the children of thousands of brothers who died in the battle.

Zhu Jiuci returned to Xiyuan, Zhaoge was in a daze in the courtyard holding a lotus lantern.

Zhaoge said he didn't know about the Ghost Festival.

Zhu Jiuci patiently explained to him, from the gate of hell to the lonely ghost, from the incense in the temple to the lotus lantern in the river.

Holding a lotus lantern in his pale hand, the man said, "Light it up, will the people who have passed away come back?"

Zhu Jiuci said yes.

Liang Zhaoge carefully lit the lotus lantern, holding it in his hand but didn't know where to put it.

Zhu Jiuci thought that he would follow the water pavilion and put the lotus lantern into the pool, but Liang Zhaoge walked carefully to the blue and white water tank holding the lotus lantern.

This blue and white water tank is no longer the water tank that Liang Zhaoge first entered Xiyuan.

That day, Zhu Jiuci had a nightmare in the Zuixian Tower, rushed all the way back to Xiyuan, knocked over the blue and white water tank and smashed it to pieces.

The servants in the house neatly cleaned up the mess and replaced it with an identical water tank, everything remained the same as before.

The dark night was scattered with bits and pieces of light. The two of them stood in front of the water tank, looking down at the lotus lantern slowly turning in circles in the water.

"Why not put it in the pool?"

"The running water flows outside the mansion, and the lotus lanterns float out, so they can't get in." Liang Zhaoge frowned and analyzed.

Zhu Jiuci suddenly felt that Liang Zhaoge was actually a child who would never grow up.

He nodded and stayed with him in this small square world.

A green tank, two people, slowly waiting for the old man to visit.

This time Xia Ziyou proposed to go to Jinling, but in fact, it was Mr. Xia who was acting like a demon again.

Although Zhu Jiuci and his group helped Xia Ziyou build a furry bookstore and blocked Master Xia's mouth, Master Xia has been much smarter in business than their gang of hairy kids all his life.

Mr. Xia sat in the mansion and planned a strategy, stroked his beard lightly and came up with a bad move.

"Hmph, cut off your supply of velvet duck!"

"Hmph, go to Jinling to buy some goods yourself!"

"Hmph, don't you dare! Come and beg Daddy!"

However, Mr. Xia's careful thought did not succeed. Although Xia Ziyou was quiet and gentle, he was indeed Mr. Xia's biological son and naturally inherited the Xia family's iron blood.

The little fat man turned around and left without looking back.

If you go to Jinling, go to Jinling!

Turning around again, weeping and writing Fetion to Zhu Jiuci.

Zhu Jiuci: "..." Sooner or later, he will be included in Mr. Xia's assassination list.

Regarding Lu Yin's matter, Zhu Jiuci didn't have the nerve to bother General Qu again. Qu Jinghong has been training in the school grounds for new recruits these few days, and he has been extraordinarily busy.

Mr. Xia intends to teach Xia Ziyou, so naturally he won't do it for him in the name of a caravan.

That fellow Xiao Cen was still preparing for his father's birthday, so he really had no time for a clone.But when he heard that they were going to Jinling, he asked someone to send the "Southeast Kaowuzhi", saying that the fairy mountain he had dreamed of was in Jinling, and they could go for a stroll in the middle of buying ducks. Aura.

The brothers were unreliable, so Zhu Jiuci had no choice but to go out of the house by himself.After a few days, people lost a lot of weight, but Lu Yin didn't manage well.

Liang Zhaoge accidentally mentioned this matter to the Duke's wife, the Duke's wife laughed and went out with a pair of knives in hand, but after three days, the road guide was done.

When handing that precious piece of paper to Zhu Jiuci, he complained that he didn't ask his parents for help in everything, and didn't take her mother seriously.

hum.

Zhu Jiuci finally coaxed his mother away, and solemnly held the road and led him to Liang Zhaoge. The mother-in-law and mother-in-law urged him not to lose it again.

Liang Zhaoge nodded with a wry smile.

"Be more serious!" Zhu Jiuci looked at the smiling person in front of him who had no intention of correcting his attitude at all, and couldn't help stretching out his paws to block that person's smile.

Liang Zhaoge was still smiling, and grabbed his hand with his backhand, "Understood, young master."

Zhu Jiuci looked at him suspiciously, still worried.

"Okay, Zhaoge swears." Liang Zhaoge pressed his chest with one hand and held Zhu Jiuci in his arms with the other.

Carriage and horses in ancient times were inconvenient, and often the journeys were not too far away, ranging from three months to half a year.

Time aside, the road ahead is full of dangers, and the road ahead is even more uncertain.

Therefore, the ancients often carried the most precious things on their backs when traveling, not because they were not afraid of being robbed by gangsters, but because they might not be able to return to their homeland throughout their lives, so the most precious things were often carried with them.

However, Zhu Jiuci is going to Jinling with the Xia family's caravan this time. The team is strong and has reliable escorts, so there is no need to worry about safety.

But after all, it was the first trip, Zhu Jiuci was very excited.He also wants to follow the example of the ancients and carry his most precious items with him.

That's quite the spirit of being a son and daughter of the world alone.

But the choice of the most precious thing really stumped Zhu Jiuci.

What is most precious?

gold?No and no.

Baoyu?It doesn't seem uncommon.

Turning around, Zhu Jiuci shifted his gaze to the wooden box on top of the mahogany bookshelf.

He moved the high chair and was about to climb up, Liang Zhaoge frowned, and ran over to stop this person who didn't know how to climb up and down.

Liang Zhaoge came a step late, Zhu Jiuci was already standing on the chair and hugging the wooden box.

Zhu Jiuci turned his head and saw Liang Zhaoge frowning and carefully surrounding him, his hands were very close to his body, but he didn't dare to touch him for fear of frightening him and falling to the ground.

Zhu Jiuci jumped down, "It's all right."

Liang Zhaoge frowned and shook his head, and seeing the person in front of him holding the box very seriously, he couldn't help asking:

"What does the young master want to bring?"

Zhu Jiuci hastily put the wooden box in his arms, trying not to let Liang Zhaoge see what was inside.

If Liang Zhaoge knew that the chalcedony he gave was randomly thrown on the mahogany shelf, I don't know how sad it would be.

Furthermore, if the other party knew that the most precious thing that Zhu Jiuci brought was the chalcedony he gave, it would be embarrassing in front of the Lord.

Zhu Jiuci is not sure that this is his most precious thing, but it is boring to think about gold and silver, but these few pieces of chalcedony are unique to Zhu Jiuci, and no one else can buy them with money.

In this way, it is quite ancient style when brought on the road.

Zhu Jiuci carefully hid the wooden box behind his back, trying to change the subject, "What treasure does Zhaoge want to take to Jinling?"

Liang Zhaoge didn't answer, but gently hugged him with his cloud sleeves.

The author has something to say: a new map will be opened soon, and Zhaoge's life story line will also begin.

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