Approaching noon, the sky was still gloomy, as if there was a trend of black clouds pressing the city, and the cold air brought by the cold spring enveloped Jinghua City, the capital of Chengguo, so that the people hiding in the corner couldn't help but tremble. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Shen leaning, going to the courtyard of the house.

"She is also worthy of entering my Shen family ancestral hall? Bastard thing! Your brain is on the dog's body? Hurry up and let people set up a funeral shed in the side yard, and it must be arranged at noon! ”

With a crisp crackling sound, Old Madam Shen, who was sitting on the gorgeous rosewood hollow carved chaise longue, casually smashed the gold-painted multicolored white porcelain cup in her hand, and smashed her hands empty, and Old Madam Shen, who was originally proud, suddenly closed her eyes and frowned.

For the sake of a four girl, she smashed her favorite porcelain cup, and Mrs. Shen felt a little distressed, not cost-effective.

"Old lady, don't be angry today." Mother Qian, who was standing on the side, asked the maid to sweep the debris on the ground, deliberately reminding Old Madam Shen.

"Hmph." Old Madam Shen understood what Mother Qian meant, and after waiting for more than ten years, she finally sent away the little fox spirit who had been cut by a thousand knives, and a porcelain cup was nothing.

After closing her eyes and resting, about a quarter of an hour, Mrs. Shen, who was in charge of Miss Shen's funeral, sent someone to inform her.

"Let's go." After thinking for a moment, Old Madam Shen said.

Mrs. Shen Feng Minhui is not Miss Shen's biological mother, and now, Miss Shen is not only ashamed to die in vain when something happened to Miss Shen, but Feng Minhui must be blamed when Master Shen comes back. Therefore, Feng Minhui asked Mrs. Shen to ask Mrs. Shen whether the fourth lady's funeral should be held in the ancestral hall, of course, she just took advantage of Mrs. Shen's mouth to set up the mourning shed, and then came forward together to explain that everything was acquiesced by Mrs. Shen.

In the side yard, the wind brings cold air, slightly blowing through the mourning flags outside the mourning shed, the white cloth is surrounded by three sides, the coffin that has not yet been covered is built, a pair of white candles will be extinguished, and the paper money in the brazier has just been burned.

The two maids stood on the edge of the spirit shed, bowing their heads and not daring to glance inside, almost no one in Shen Qian's subordinates said a word to the fourth lady, but most people felt strange and pitiful in their hearts, less than three days, they were about to enter the ground, and the bones were not cold, this Shen Zhuan Fourth Miss was not as good as the daughter of the poor family!

However, who would dare to question Mrs. Shen and Mrs. Shen's decision?

According to the rules, Feng Minhui only paints light makeup, dresses simply, and does not wear any jewelry, but in her thirties, she straightens her thin waist and faces the coffin, and there is no sadness or joy on her face; And Mrs. Shen, still as luxurious as before, looked arrogant and proud, and let Mother Qian stop at the gate of the courtyard with her support, looking cold.

As for the other children of the Shen family, none of them were present, and it is said that the eldest son, the eldest lady, the second lady, and the third lady were all too sad and should not attend.

"Let's get started." Feng Minhui looked back at Old Madam Shen, smiled indifferently, and instructed her first-class maid Xue Ying to invite someone to complete the simple ceremony, since it was chosen at the afternoon when the yang energy was the highest, don't waste a good time.

The ceremony was very simple, and the total was only a moment, but before the end, the equally unpopular mother and son came in the side yard.

"Old lady, Wen Wei is only the second day ......" The decision was hasty, and the mother and son of the Zhao family who lived in the house hurried over, knowing that Old Madam Shen did not want to see her, but for the sake of this poor child, Zhao's mother had to fight for it.

"It's better to let her rest in peace sooner." Old Madam Shen didn't say anything, but Mother Qian nodded at Mother Zhao, and then said.

"If Brother Shen knows-" Angry in her heart, Mother Zhao's face was still steady, knowing that she could not reverse the situation by herself, and people had to bow their heads under the eaves, but Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but say.

"Mrs. Zhao, the family is in charge of the family's affairs, you still have to worry about your son!" Seeing that she wanted to continue, Old Madam Shen was immediately furious. "Hehe, could it be that you stayed in Shen Qian to learn from the girl's mother and want to climb my house Qi'er?"

As soon as she heard this, Zhao's mother's face turned red and white, and she was stunned in place.

"Mother, you're so sad that you're talking nonsense, aren't you?" Not far away, not close, as soon as the words came out, Feng Minhui, who just walked in, immediately picked up the conversation, there is someone in charge of the burial today, and this kind of thing can't be heard casually.

"Hmph." Old Madam Shen's face was pale.

Without further ado, Zhao's mother took two steps back and walked towards her son Zhao Xiang farther away, she was glad that he didn't hear these words.

"Mother...... I don't know what my mother told them, but Zhao Xiang, who was standing behind Mrs. Zhao, only felt that his nose was sour, and he pulled his mother's sleeve.

"Xiang'er, only by becoming strong enough can you protect the people you want to protect." Squatting down, Mrs. Zhao held her son in her arms. "Sorry, we can't help Wenwei."

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The sky was getting more and more hazy, and the clouds seemed to be about to break the beams of the house.

The hour is approaching, and the four big men are gathered around the corner of the coffin.

The two pushed up from the bottom, ready to close the lid of the half-hidden coffin, each of them with a serious expression, and they were all dressed in white linen mourning clothes.

Suddenly, the coffin closed for a moment, and a strange wind swept through the mourning hall out of nowhere, the candles were extinguished, the yellow paper and gray smoke flew all over the sky, and the already not bright day suddenly became darker, and the crackling sound, the friction of the wind and the branches sang a strange music, like a lonely ghost who had died wrongfully came to this Shen Shen to play, the little maid had already hid in the corner, and the women's mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law were also frightened to the back of a cold sweat.

Feng Minhui clenched her handkerchief tightly, not daring to move a step.

"Vixen!" Old Madam Shen was shocked, but after all, she was in her fifties, even if she hadn't seen it, how could she not have heard of these little tricks, she was furious, and she scolded. "Get out of here immediately, otherwise, I will have to ask the Taoist priest to do the Dharma for 9981 days, and you will be destroyed forever!"

Old Madam Shen was fierce and full of energy.

And the wind, as expected, stopped.

"Do it slowly, double the salary, bury the person, who dares to say today's matter, I will let his family live in Jinghua!"

However, the matter is not over.

As soon as there was a fork, the men started again, their serious expressions had long since disappeared, and they were replaced by trembling, they had never encountered such a strange thing, but thinking that the salary was doubled, the leader took the lead to the bottom of the coffin and closed the coffin.

As soon as the rough big hand was put up, the coolness of invading the bone marrow came, the big man rubbed his hands, hesitating in his heart, but Qian was strong, and the man put his hand on the coffin lid again, pushed it, and suddenly froze.

"Ahh

The four big men suddenly had numb scalps, their legs trembled, and the sweat in their hearts immediately wet their backs!

What did they see?

A second before the coffin was closed, a hand, a skinny little hand, strongly supported the coffin lid and was exposed in the eyes of everyone!

"His grandfather's land, the corpse!"

In just a dozen seconds, the men and maids who had moved their way all ran out like they were fleeing for their lives, and only a few stunned people were left in the courtyard.

Following the appearance of her hand, when Shen Wenweizhen, the fourth lady of Shen Qian, sat up from the coffin, Old Madam Shen screamed, suddenly fainted, and fell on Mother Qian, whose hands were trembling and her feet were trembling.

"Come, come...... Someone's coming! ”

Feng Minhui, who has always been calm and calm, also lost her face, she firmly believed that Shen Wenwei was indeed dead, at this time, her brain was spinning rapidly, she couldn't figure out what was wrong, the silk in her hand was torn open by her, Feng Minhui told herself to calm down.

Breathe deeply.

"Useless stuff! What are you doing there, come on, help my mother back to the room, and ask for a doctor. Feng Minhui didn't look at the coffin, walked straight to the courtyard gate, and helped Old Madam Shen to get up. Xue Ying, personally send Mrs. Zhao and them back. ”

Feng Minhui reacted quickly and blocked the news with thunderous means.

"If I hear half a minute about today's incident, I will pull out my tongue and cut off my limbs and throw it outside the northwest to feed the wolves!"

People are scattered as birds and birds, only Shen Wenwei remains, and Shen Wenwei has been resurrected.

Although Feng Minhui spoke, but in broad daylight, Shen Qian staged a scene of deceiving the corpse and resurrecting the soul, it was really cautious, and after a while, the news still spread, and that day, Mrs. Shen's upper room was in chaos.

Mrs. Shen let a few mothers-in-law carry her back to the house, Mother Qian was so anxious that she poured tea and applied essential oils, and she couldn't wait for Feng Minhui to put forward a proposal to wait for the doctor to arrive, she remembered the earthwork - pinching people, her heart was ruthless, and Mother Qian pinched Mrs. Shen's people.

Sometimes, earthworks work.

"Ahh

"Mother, it's good that you're awake." Feng Minhui, who was beside the bed, squinted her eyes, removed the essence in her eyes, and turned around to take the cup brought by Xue Ying. "Mother, the red dates and lily bird's nest that I personally stewed will give you a crush, you can drink it while it's hot."

"Hmph." Old Madam Shen's face sank, she didn't faint for long, where did Feng Minhui come to stew bird's nest herself, it must be a small stove that she opened herself, and now she is running to make up for her mistakes - foolish dreams! Old Madam Shen thought that if Feng Minhui didn't ask her about the handling of Shen Wenwei's funeral, or asked her to go to the spiritual shed in the side courtyard, she would not faint! This account, Old Madam Shen still has to be counted on Feng Minhui's head.

"Mother." As a daughter-in-law, how could Feng Minhui, who has been dealing with her mother-in-law for nearly twenty years, not know what Old Madam Shen really thought in her heart, she smiled, wrapped her fingers with a silk handkerchief, opened the steaming bird's nest, and said slowly. "My mother sent the swiftlet a few days ago, but I was told to be filial to you, last night a simmer, you can appreciate the face and lead a heart, the Feng family has only this piece of swiftlet bird's nest."

Hearing the word 'swiftlet', Old Madam Shen finally took a look.

"Hmm." Mrs. Shen glanced at Mother Qian, who smiled and took the cup in Feng Minhui's hand, and carefully served her with two mouthfuls, Mother Qian also understood very well that this swiftlet was only used for imperial offerings, specially for the Queen Mother and other nobles, and eighty percent of the bird's nest in Feng Minhui's hand was a gift from the emperor.

After eating and drinking well, Mrs. Shen was in a much happier mood, and when only Mrs. Shen and Mother Qian, as well as Feng Minhui and Xue Ying were left in the house, they began to get down to business.

“…… Bastard thing! She is really the reincarnation of a fox spirit, obviously dead, why is she alive again? Thinking back to seven years ago, and thinking about the strange scene just now, Mrs. Shen still felt that her scalp was numb, her palms were sweaty, and it was difficult to breathe.

"Don't worry, since she's a vixen, we'll give her a gift of rebirth!" Leaning over, Feng Minhui said with a smile.

Not to mention that he is dead, Shen Wen clearly does not have the slightest vitality, how can he be resurrected suddenly, Feng Minhui will definitely not believe it easily, but after thinking about it, I heard that Qu Liang in the past really had the legend of the nine lives of a fox, who can say for sure what is going on in this world, whether it is true or not, Feng Minhui knows that using the 'fox spirit' as an excuse must be the best way to kill two birds with one stone.

"What a gift?!"

"Mother, do you remember Mother Cui?"

"That bastard thing in the firewood room?"

"I don't know if my mother heard about it, when Wenwei happened to that incident, Cui's mother came out of nowhere, her eyes were red, and she followed the magic disease, she was really cautious, no, the steward locked her in the firewood room and gave you a treat." Feng Minhui seemed to have palpitations, and simplified the matter, but in fact, it was to give Mrs. Shen more room for imagination. "What if...... Mother Cui really let the fox spirit hook her soul, how can Shen Qian go up and down and live in peace? ”

"What do you mean?" Old Madam Shen is impatient, this daughter-in-law just talks a lot of nonsense.

"Hehe, my daughter-in-law just wants to try...... Whether she is really the reincarnation of the fox spirit is also good for everyone to explain. ”

"How do you try?"

Feng Minhui attached to her ear and said carefully.

Cui's mother has been hungry for more than a day, where is there any strength, let a few rough mothers-in-law the wooden sticks, a few sticks down, beat it to death, another day, it will definitely die, they threw Cui's mother into Shen Wenwei's broken yard, sealed the exit, and let it rot inside. Cui's mother is dead when she dies, but it's just a matter of people, Shen Wenwei's matter, if Cui's mother is not dead, this matter is really strange, and they have to at least quickly ask the Xishan Taoist priest to take her in!

"This?" Old Madam Shen recognized it in her heart, but she always felt that something was wrong.

"Mother, this is all for Shen Zhuan's good, paper can't contain fire! This matter has to be spread sooner or later, we have to make a decision as soon as possible, and we will suffer from it if we continue to make decisions, besides, it has been nearly five months, and there is no room for chaos. ”

"Let's go down." Old Madam Shen suddenly sighed, glanced at her, and waved her hand weakly, she naturally knew about the big event in May.

Feng Minhui bowed and retreated, her last words were like a dose of fierce medicine, right in the heart.

"By the way, mother, the mother and son of the Zhao family?" Before going out, she stopped.

"After a while, send it out and go down." Old Mrs. Shen didn't have time to take care of the widows and orphans of the soldiers brought back by her son Shen Guqi, and taking them in for a while can be regarded as benevolent and righteous.

Now, the most important thing under her nose is to clean up such unknown flaws as Shen Wenwei and pave a bright avenue for the future of the Shen family.

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On the other side, Shen Wenwei, who was sitting up in the coffin, twisted his neck lightly from side to side, shrugged his shoulders, supported his waist, and moved his legs...... After a series of 'rebirth warm-up exercises', she finally crawled out of the cold and eerie coffin.

"The soul is faint and the hooligan is pretending to be Qinggao, while refusing me to be a concubine, while rushing back to roll the sheets, uncle, don't let my sister meet you, my sister has to strip you naked!" Pouting, Shen Wen pointed at the sky and scolded angrily, and after scolding, she remembered that she should aim at the earth, and she immediately stepped on the floor tiles with two feet.

After stepping on it, my stomach rumbled and I started singing.

After stepping on it, my knees clicked and trembled.