Chapter 138: Passed down from generation to generation

To her, it was more of a curse. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

For her mother, it's even more so.

Tai Wei squinted his eyes at the red sun in the sky, frowned, and said, "And the missing old ancestor......"

Strange, so weird.

How can a good person say that he is missing. Taiwei thought about it and speculated, but she felt that what happened to their juniors was inseparable from the missing ancestor.

But that old ancestor is a person who has long been an ancient, and it is difficult for them to verify the past now.

Taiwei asked her mother, "You said that after that old ancestor disappeared, no one has seen her again, right?"

Jiang nodded yes and asked, "What's wrong?"

Tai Wei said: "Since no one has seen her, there is no way to verify when she died." ”

No one alive or dead, no corpse, maybe she will still live for many years after her disappearance.

Taiwei retracted her gaze, grabbed her mother's arm again, and continued to walk forward, whispering, "Could it be that she disappeared back then, could it be because she glimpsed something fatal?"

Jiang listened like a drum, and didn't know how to answer.

Say yes, who can be sure.

If not, who can confirm?

She just breathed hard and turned her face to look at her daughter's face. In the sunlight, she could almost see the tiny fuzz on Taiwei's face. The color of broken gold caught her eye, exuding a vague and illusory smell.

Through that light, she seemed to have witnessed history with her own eyes.

She and Taiwei's ancestor woke up one day and opened their eyes, and suddenly found that they had glimpsed the heavens, so in a panic, they lost their souls and disappeared into the skylight in despair......

Or maybe it all started with her. Tai Weiwu vetoed her own words, "She disappeared, not because she had a glimpse of the heavens, but for another reason. But in any case, if it is really passed down from generation to generation, then whether it is a curse or something else, it must be engraved in the blood. ”

The girl's naturally soft timbre sounds like it in the sun, but it seems to have a treacherous evil spirit.

Her voice was soft, slow, but clear: "If my guess is right, then...... Nine times out of ten, my children will inherit it......"

At this time, her tone changed, and she suddenly raised her voice slightly: "No! I missed something!"

Jiang Shi was taken aback and blurted out, "What is missing?"

Taiwei frowned and said, "What about the man?"

Jiang Shi was stunned: "Your grandmother has two brothers, but ......"

"But what?"

"Those two are the sons of concubines, and they are half-brothers with your grandmother. ”

Because they are concubines, and they are not sisters who can play together, the relationship between these sisters and brothers is not too close. Yes, the Jiang family didn't have much impression of the two uncles.

She hadn't seen them a few times since she was a child, and she hadn't had any contact with them when she grew up.

Jiang was a little puzzled: "But what's wrong with the man?"

Tai Wei's eyes flashed slightly: "I'm wondering, will this pass on women and not men." ”

Jiang frowned when he heard this, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that what Taiwei was thinking was not wrong. Looking back on the past from generation to generation, isn't it just that there is only one daughter in a generation. And the old ancestor is missing, her daughter is short-lived, and the Jiang family and her mother are far from the age of old Longzhong when she dies.

Thinking about it again, in the future that Taiwei saw, she didn't have a few months to live.

As for Taiwei, she was already dying in her early twenties.

Jiang had never thought about these things in detail, and now that he was thinking about it, he almost broke out in a cold sweat.

Could it be true that there is any curse?

After a while, the mother and daughter went back to Ziwei Garden together.

The wind outside grew louder and louder, making the branches and leaves rustle.

……

In the dungeon north of the Zhenyi Division, Xue Huaijian was reviewing official documents.

The dungeon was dimly lit, far less bright than outside, except for a lamp burning on the table, which could illuminate official documents. Wuxian has never understood what is wrong with his master, why he doesn't wait for a good house, and he has to go to the dungeon to read the official documents.

Is it because the eyes are too good, or because the study is too neat and uncomfortable?

He couldn't figure it out, and he had no way to persuade his master, so he had to run into the dungeon every day, slandering him every day. As soon as he entered the door, he had only descended the stone steps when he smelled blood.

The smell has faded, but the smell in the nose still makes people feel sweet and fishy.

Wuxian raised his empty left hand, rubbed his nose twice, and walked towards Xue Huaijian's office. But when he came to the door, he suddenly hesitated.

How many things were written on the secret report in his hand, he knew in his heart that he was afraid that such a secret report would not satisfy the master.

But when I checked and checked, I only found these things.

Innocent sighed secretly, gritted his teeth and knocked on the door.

Xue Huaijian's indifferent voice came from inside, "Come in." ”

He touched his head and pushed the door open, strode in, raised the thing in his hand and shook it twice vigorously, and said, "Master, the thing you want has arrived." ”

The room was as dark as the dawn, but the air was not muddy. While approaching the person lying on the desk, Wuxian looked at the air window, and gently rested the secret report in his hand on the table: "Do you read it yourself, or do you read it to you?"

In the past two days, he has not been able to kill the bad luck, and even he has to deliver the secret report, which is really exhausting.

Innocent pulled the corners of his mouth hard, looking at his master, hoping that he would never let himself read-

"Open, I'll see for myself. ”

Wuxian breathed a sigh of relief, agreed, and immediately handed the things to Xue Huaijian with his hands and feet: "The affairs of the Linping Jiang family are all here." ”

Xue Huaijian responded lightly, leaned closer to the light, and carefully looked at what was written on the paper.

Wuxian waited at the table, looked around, and asked in a low voice: "Master, what are you doing to check the Jiang family?"

The Jiang family is just a broken house, and there are not many people, so what is there to check.

Xue Huaijian flipped through two pages, and in a blink of an eye, he had already read what was written on it, and said with a slight expression: "Something is wrong, check it out and rest assured." With that, he raised his hand and brought the two pieces of paper in his hand to the flame tongue.

There was a puff of green smoke, and the smell of burning paper filled the air.

Innocent's eyes flashed, and he glanced at him quickly, as if he wanted to say something.

Xue Huai didn't raise his head, and said straightly: "If you have something to say, what to do." ”

Between them, although they are masters and servants, they have grown up together and are like brothers, and there is nothing that cannot be said or said.

Innocent was ruthless, and asked with a look of suffocation without asking, "You and the fifth girl of the Qi family have known each other before?"