In the past nine years, he has had a good life, and his fat meat is raised like this.

Now, too, it's time for him to pay back.

Jia Congzhi seemed to be reminiscing, his eyes were misty, and he said slowly for a long time:

"Nine years ago, your father overheard a secret conversation between Wang Shangshu and Hubu Qu Shangshu, and learned that the two Shangshu had been in trouble for many years, cheating on the imperial examination, seeking wealth for His Royal Highness the Prince, and even recruiting talents for His Royal Highness the Prince.

Those who can be used by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are on the list, and those who cannot be used by His Royal Highness the Prince, no matter how talented they are, can only end up being wiped out from the list!

Your father is upright by nature, with a clear distinction between public and private, even if it is your cousin, that is, the Bai Jushan of the Bai family, he just asked your father about the possible content of the Qiuqiu imperial examination paper, which made your father scold a bloody dog, and since then he has not dared to mention half a word......"

At this, he chuckled, and laughed very sincerely, as if he had thought of something interesting.

Bai Qingting's eyes were cold, and he said coldly:

"So you took advantage of my father's trust in you as a bargaining chip to exchange with Wang Shangshu and Dianshang to bring you glory and wealth in the future!"

Jia Congzhi didn't seem to hear the sarcasm in Bai Qingting's words, he went straight down:

"We were ...... at that time If it weren't for the secret that your father told me, I wouldn't have embarked on the path of secretly collecting money for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, a path that is dark and doomed to have no way out.

Since I took my first steps, I have been prepared to die on this path, but I have never thought about this day. It made me wait for ten years, and God treats me well......"

Bai Qingting raised the scalpel again, and stopped at the atrium of his chest through his brown middle coat:

"You still blame my father? You're damned! ”

Jia Congzhi had already seen the cold light of the knife in her hand, he slowly closed his tired eyes and did not speak again.

He had accepted that he was going to die at the hands of his friend's only daughter.

Jia Congzhi was dug out of his entire heart by Bai Qingtingsheng, an intact heart.

However, the heart was still the original bright red color, not the black or gray she expected.

She thinks that people's hearts are the most unpredictable and the most deceiving.

It's obviously dark. On the surface, it's still bright red and attractive.

She asked Xiao Er and Xiao Qi to burn Jia Congzhi's body. And they burned it in the chamber, and all that was in the chamber was burned to ashes.

Xiao Qi has been in a trance since she witnessed Bai Qingting digging out Jia Congzhi's heart with the knife in her hand.

even set fire to Jia Congzhi's body. It's all Xiao Er's hands. Xiao Qi stood aside in a daze.

Bai Qingting didn't say anything. Just like the time she gave Xiao Er to accept, she also gave Xiao Qi time to digest.

But what Xiao Qi saw with her own eyes was only the tip of the iceberg of her dissecting methods, and this was not even an autopsy at all. It was just the simplest and most brutal killing.

But Xiao Qi obviously couldn't accept it, she had already heard about her own girls digging out people's eyes and people's hearts, but all along, she had only heard about it, and she hadn't seen it with her own eyes.

At this time, she had to witness it with her own eyes, and that seemingly indelible scene kept playing out in her mind.

When Bai Qingting stabbed down with the scalpel, the blood that spurted out sprayed her face, and her focused and glowing eyes at that time.

She gently turned the knife in her hand, and neatly drew out the shape of the entire atrium, and she calculated the strength and scope of the knife accurately.

There was almost no dragging, and she did it with one sword.

Bai Qingting's bright red, but unusually bright look lingered in Xiao Qi's mind for a long time, lingering!

Xiao Er carried out Bai Qingting's order to cremate Jia Congzhi, and did not say anything to Xiao Qi.

If they want to stay with their own girls, sooner or later they must go through and accept them.

Whether it's her, Xiao Qi, or Xiao Jiu!

If they can't accept it, or if they can't be faithful anymore, then there are only two options that await them.

Leave, or die.

Bai Qingting walked out of the courtyard of Old Madam Ming's courtyard and looked up at the blue sky above.

White clouds, blue sky.

The sky slowly darkened, and the spring rain slowly began to fall.

Traces of rain drifted down, and one by one the rain flowers bloomed on the ground, clear and beautiful.

Jia Congzhi's body had been reduced to ashes, and when Xiao Er walked outside the courtyard, he saw Bai Qingting standing in the rain.

Xiao Er walked to her side silently.

Bai Qingting said: "You go back to Baifu and take those Dizang scriptures that I brought to Zhongyuan County." ”

Xiao Er listened to her instructions, nodded and swept away.

More than two quarters of an hour later, Xiao Er returned, holding a wooden box in her hand.

Due to the rain, when this wooden box was handed over to Bai Qingting, it was already drenched.

Bai Qingting and Xiao Er, who were also wet, walked back to Mrs. Ming's bedroom, and they stopped in front of the stone door of the secret room.

Bai Qingting squatted down and placed the wooden box on the messy ground.

She opened the wooden box and took out one piece of rice paper after another copied with the Jizo Sutra.

Xiao Er passed the fire.

She lit the rice paper with the fire fold in the small second-hand and slowly placed it on the gray and black ashes that had remained for many years.

The flames slowly flickered up, burning more and more in the ashes of wood ashes or ashes.

Bai Qingting slowly put one hand-copied Tibetan scripture after another into the fire, and the fiery red light reflected her delicate face:

"Grandmother, mother, Chen's mother, Xiaozhen, and many other people from the Ming family, Tianqing came back today, and personally stabbed one of the accomplices who killed our Ming family! Tianqing has sent him to meet you, and in the underground you have revenge, and you have revenge!

Tianqing still has a few accomplices in Kyoto who have not been burned for you, presumably their souls should have gone underground and pleaded with you, those corpses made Tianqing into fresh corpses, you say, Tianqing should be kept or burned for you?

Forget it, when the weather is fine and I return to Kyoto, I will burn it all for you!

Father, if you can hear, then please forgive Tianqing, Tianqing has been back for so long, and he has not been to his father's tomb to worship, nor has he been to the grave of his uncle and aunt and his cousin's tomb to bow down, Tianqing asks for your forgiveness.

Don't worry, there are still four murderers left who destroyed our Ming family, one mastermind and three accomplices, and Tianqing will not let any of them go! ”

On the list, the fifth conspirator Jia Congzhi paid for his life.

Of the nine lives, only four remained.

On this day, the drizzle was hazy.

Before leaving the old mansion of the Ming family, the three masters and servants of Bai Qingting stood under the folding corridor, looking at the drizzle that had no intention of stopping, she suddenly asked:

"Xiao Qi, have you thought about it?"

Xiao Qi was shocked, she couldn't help but glance at the back of Bai Qingting in front of her, and then looked at Xiao Er beside her.

Xiao Er does not squint.

Xiao Qi knows what Xiao Er means, and it is up to her to decide!

She was silent.

Bai Qingting didn't urge, and the three of them stood quietly under the folding corridor.

is waiting for Xiao Qi's decision, and he is also waiting for Jun Ziheng's arrival.

The people around the old house of the Ming family are naturally indispensable to the glazed tower, and since the white pavilion was drenched in the rain, someone quickly went to inform Jun Ziheng.

So less than a quarter and a half of an hour later, Jun Ziheng personally drove the carriage with Xiao San to the old mansion of the Ming family.

When Bai Qingting was about to get into the carriage, Xiao Qi opened his mouth:

"Girl...... The slave has thought about it! ”

Bai Qingting got into the carriage with a smile.

Jun Ziheng put on a thick mink cloak for her, and handed her a warm hand stove.

He looked at her good mood and couldn't help but take her hand lightly, look at her and smile. (To be continued.) )