Chapter 22: Forty Thousand
The group arrived at a place called Wudaowan by horse-drawn carriage, and further on, there was only a rugged mountain road, which could only be reached by foot, so they stopped for a short rest. The young men are naturally not afraid of the difficult journey, but several famous ladies can't stand the suffering, so they let the maids choose an empty place to spread wool blankets, set up all kinds of refreshments, and stay here to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
Wudaowan is really a good place, the clear stream hovers in the mountain stream, like a swimming dragon turns five turns, each bay is littered with rocks through the air, and it looks extremely precipitous. In these majestic mountain stones, it is full of wild roses, at this time the flowers are blooming, at first glance, it seems to have spread a thick powder blanket, the wind blows and rattles, for a time the sky is full of colorful flower rain, but also accompanied by intoxicating fragrance, very some of the beauty of both rigidity and softness.
Several ladies were still standing on the wheels, and when they saw the pink petals rushing in front of them, they were amazed first, and the straight road was worth the trip.
The Ming Dynasty was open to the people, and young boys and girls could travel together as long as they were accompanied by servants, but in order to avoid suspicion, they didn't dare to get too close, so they occupied a vacant space to chat. Youshu was put up next to Wang Tianyou and asked him to compose a poem about the grand scene here. Youshu didn't hear it, and didn't touch the delicate pastries brought by these people, so she took out two cold steamed buns from her arms and took small bites to eat.
The people invited to come were all close friends of Wang Tianyou, more precisely, doglegs, so some people ridiculed him in order to please Wang Tianyou. Wang Tianyou immediately became angry, and his words were extremely protective of Youshu.
"It was my fault last time I threw up my sleeves, don't you know that there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, and my Ming Dynasty is prosperous and naturally talented, this is a good thing, it is my photo. Therefore I punish myself with three cups today to make amends to you. He took the glass from the squire and raised it to the boy.
It was a good calculation to get me drunk first, then take me to climb the mountain, and then say that I was unstable on my feet before falling into the cliff. Youshu has a clear heart, but she is not afraid, and silently picks up the wine glass and drinks it.
"Okay, refreshing! Again! A few doglegs next to him really began to persuade him to drink.
Youshu has strong mental power, and although it cannot be used outside the body, it can keep the brain awake in any situation. Don't say that the ancient liquor is not high, and you can't let him go, even if it is a modern high-purity distilled spirit, don't want to get him drunk. Therefore, he did not refuse to come, drank again and again, and looked at Wang Tianyou's shoulders at the same time.
The two little ghosts have been practicing Taoism for a hundred years, and the string of Buddhist beads will not work for them. They had planned to kill the enemy, but suddenly they felt that it was too cheap for the other party, so they planned to let him taste the taste of ruin. They opened their mouths and spat out their grievances, and the wisps of black resentment penetrated into Wang Tianyou's eyes, ears, mouth and nose, turning into endless violence and lurking in the brain marrow. Polluted by such resentment, the filthy desires buried deep in his heart will be infinitely magnified, and he will kill himself without the push of ghosts or others.
Gradually, Wang Tianyou's eyes began to crawl bloodshot, and his leisurely expression turned into a stormy tenseness. He no longer paid attention to Youshu, but frequently looked towards the girl, and the tip of his tongue poked out his lips from time to time, as if he was very hungry.
Because the position of the fourth prince is very stable, most of the nobles in Beijing are his supporters. And Wang Junxi, who is about to become the prince's concubine, is naturally left and right, like a fish in water. Most of the families who worshiped the Buddha in the Bodhi Temple this time were invited by the Wang family, and they were either subordinate or in-laws, and the relationship was very close. The ladies who came with Wang Junxi were the only ones who looked at her, but there was also a seven or eight-year-old girl with a very transcendent status, and even Wang Junxi had to hold and protect her.
She looks very cute, with a round face, big eyes, a small cherry mouth, and a carefree and bright smile. Wang Junxi sometimes helped her get pastries, and sometimes helped her wipe the corners of her mouth, and her attitude was too kind. Youshu heard others call her the county lord, and wanted to come to the royal family, or the four princes.
Wang Tianyou came to the eleventh year old at the beginning of the essence, and it was difficult to control his lust and passion, and he raped the six-year-old maid around him, and since then he has been infected with the habit of child abuse. He was not looking at anyone else, but the county lord.
The two imps giggled and spewed a thick black resentment into his face. At this time, the hydrangea cooing that the ladies threw rolled towards the young men, the little county lord was young and playful, and he did not work as a maid, and he chased after him with his skirt, and his face was full of excitement.
According to the path calculation, the hydrangea should have stayed in a hollow, and there was still some distance away from the boys. But the girl-boy sitting on Wang Tianyou's left shoulder floated over and kicked the hydrangea to Wang Tianyou's side.
Wang Tianyou picked up the hydrangea with a somewhat strange expression. The little county lord soon arrived, stretched out his white hands and begged, "Brother Wang, give me the hydrangea quickly." ”
The light sleeves slipped off, revealing the white wrists like lotus roots, this body with fine skin and tender flesh, this bright and delicate face, which is not comparable to ordinary people. Wang Tianyou has thought about the young daughter of a famous family more than once, and the one in front of him is undoubtedly the best of the best. For some reason, he felt that he was full of lust and fire that could not be suppressed, and suddenly pulled the little county lord into his arms and abused him......
"Brother, what are you doing!" The others were shocked and didn't know how to react, but Wang Junxi had already rushed over.
The two ghost boys were pushed into the sea of fire by her one hand, and how could they let her go, flew closer, and spewed resentment again and again. In this world, those who can not be eroded by resentment are either resolute, selfless, noble, or spiritually strong, and these qualities are not occupied by the brothers and sisters of the Wang family. On the contrary, they are originally vicious and filthy, and their prototypes are revealed as soon as they are infected by resentment.
Wang Junxi pulled the little county lord who was crying and screaming, and shouted, "Brother, this is the niece of the noble concubine, the cousin of His Royal Highness the Prince, and the county lord of Anhua canonized by the Holy Imperial Pen, you can't move!" ”
"Get out of here!" Wang Tianyou kicked his sister away, and said with red eyes, "Today, I want to taste what it's like to be a young girl from a famous family." I'm tired of playing with those untouchables you and my mother sent! ”
The little county lord of Anwar was pulled around by the two, and he almost fainted in shock. Only then did her personal maid come back to her senses and pounce on her to snatch it.
The two ghost boys squirted at the Wang brothers and sisters one after another, and the two gradually lost their minds. Wang Tianyou pulled out the soft whip on his waist and whipped his sister, and Wang Junxi dodged and pulled a lady who was also only seven or eight years old over, and screamed, "You are about to release the little county lord." Do you want a famous young girl? Okay, take her away, although her father is only a low-end petty official, he is also a very delicate pet to her, and the taste must not be bad. ”
She pushed the frightened young girl into Wang Tianyou's arms, took advantage of the situation to snatch the little county lord, and comforted, "It's okay, it's okay." "This master is deeply favored by Concubine Xiao and the prince, even if he loses a hair, the two of them will be distressed for a long time, where can they let their brother be bullied.
She thought that she had handled the matter properly, but she didn't know that many secrets had already been revealed between her words. And the county lord of Anhua has been going back and forth in the palace since he was a child, although he is pure and beautiful on the outside, he is not good on the inside, and today he has been humiliated by this strange humiliation, and he has already hated the brother and sister into the bone marrow, and immediately broke free from Wang Junxi, threw himself into the arms of the personal maid, and choked up, "Go, go back immediately!" ”
Wang Tianyou couldn't get the little county lord, so he grabbed the young girl pushed by his sister. This young girl is none other than Fang Fang, the sister of Fang Yi, who was bought by him to have a poisonous hand. Fang Yi was a little bloody, and rushed over and beat Wang Tianyou, trying to rescue his sister. The rest of the teenagers reacted differently, some avoided from afar, some took the opportunity to slip away, and some stepped forward to dissuade them, but Youshu sat in place, munching on steamed buns in small bites, while enjoying this farce. Two imps sat beside him, covering their mouths and giggling.
Today's trip to the Tiger Leaping Cliff is probably not possible. Thinking of this, he shook his head regretfully.
Wang Tianyou was already deeply resentful, and he was furious, and seven or eight people couldn't catch him even if they rushed up. Seeing that Fang Yi beat him to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his body was bruised, there was Shu Cai who said quietly, "Strangled him on the side of his neck, and after ten breaths, he would faint from lack of oxygen in his brain." ”
A calm-hearted teenager followed his words with the mentality of trying it out, and after a while, Wang Tianyou was really subdued.
"Let's go, go back." Youshu swallowed the last bite of steamed buns, stood up and gave orders.
Everyone was in a big mess, and they obeyed him, tied Wang Tianyou with a belt and threw him into the carriage, and then returned quickly. The ladies followed as early as when the county lord of Anhua left, leaving Wang Junxi behind. As a last resort, she could only share the car with her brother who was in a coma.
No one noticed that the Buddhist beads worn by the brother and sister began to emit a faint light, absorbing the resentment in their bodies one by one. However, treasures often have spirits, and if the owner has a pure mind and a pious faith, it will naturally greatly stimulate his spirituality; On the contrary, it will erode and wear away, and gradually turn into a mundane object.
Therefore, before the resentment is sucked out, the Buddha beads that were originally brilliant have become dry and scorched, as if they have been burned by karmic fire. Wang Junxi's resentment was much less than that of his brother, and he gradually regained his reason under the protection of Buddha beads, remembering the previous farce, remembering the conversation between himself and his brother, he couldn't help but hold his head and cry bitterly.
None of the people present are stupid, and they can't guess the inside story? There is also the county lord of Anhua, who was raised by Concubine Xiao Guifei herself, and she has never seen anything dirty, so she is naturally clear in her heart. I don't know how she will arrange herself and her brother when she goes back.
It's over, it's over! The reputation is ruined, the position of the crown prince and concubine is gone, and there is a possibility that Xiao Guifei, the prince and the emperor will be punished! This time it really pierced the sky! Thinking of this, she was frightened and desperate, and when she saw her brother in a coma, she couldn't help but beat wildly.
Youshu casually got into a carriage and was savoring the farce just now. The people who can mix with Wang Tianyou and Wang Junxi are really not simple. Almost everyone has a ghost behind them, especially the Lord of Anwar, who has killed three maids at a young age. This catastrophe is also her retribution.
Thinking of the scene where the group of people gathered together to talk and laugh and be proud of the spring breeze, but behind them were a group of demons dancing and ghosts crying and howling, Youshu sighed sincerely: Your circle is so messy, and it is still the cleanest around the master!
However, he forgot that the reason why Ji Changye's side was clean was not because he was kind, but because the evil ghosts didn't dare to provoke.