"Yuan Zhi, you know this person."

Lian Sheng stepped forward, supported Aunt Mu, and led her to sit aside, but her eyes were fixed on Yuan Zhi.

Yuan Zhi instantly calmed down: "I was wrong, there have been too many things recently, and there are people who recognize the wrong person." ”

"Aunt Mu, do you recognize this mage?"

Liansheng pointed at Yuan Zhi, and the middle-aged woman looked at Yuan Zhi and suddenly cried: "Zheng'er, Zheng'er, you are my Zheng'er." ”

Yuan Zhi sat down, silent, staring at Aunt Mu with a cold look in his eyes.

"Aunt Mu, what's your son's name? Do you remember? “

Liansheng asked.

Xiaoxiu helped Aunt Mu to sit down on the side, she took out a handkerchief and wiped her tears and said, "My son's name is Wan Zheng, a native of Anqing, and he is twenty-four years old this year. ”

Liansheng glanced at Mingjing: "Master Mingjing, you are a well-known guest, and the resident of the temple and the pending orders are all reported to you, do you know who is the name of the layman in this Mingguang Temple, Wanzheng?" ”

"Yuan Zhi's common name is Wan Zheng, a person from Anqing, who was shaved in Jiuhua Mountain at the age of twelve, and it has been twelve years. Eight years ago, I came to Mingguang Temple from Yangzhou. Spiegel looked up at Yuan Zhi with a firm gaze: "Yuan Zhi, do you have anything else to say?" ”

"Just by virtue of a degree, you will think that I am her son?" Yuan Zhi laughed: "Spiegel, yesterday at the gate of the temple you yelled at me, everyone watched, you are a knowledgeable guest, everyone in the temple needs to be filed with you, who can guarantee that you will not use the identity of the acquaintance to deliberately frame me, this woman's words may be instigated by you." ”

"Yuan Zhi, you ......" Ming Spiegel's face flushed with anger from him: "Yuan Zhi." You are talking nonsense! ”

"Spiegel, you're so capable? If I can't, I'll curse. Hehe. Yuan Zhi's eyes were full of disdain, and he looked at Mingjing full of provocations.

Ming Spiegel was looked at by his gaze, and suddenly felt that the blood in his whole body was concentrated on the top of his head, and he was excited, and he slapped the table and stood up and pounced on Yuan Zhi.

An imperceptible smile slipped across the corners of Yuan Zhi's mouth, and he seemed to have been waiting for Spiegel to pounce in anger.

Liansheng quickly caught his smile and hurriedly shouted, "Stop him." ”

Yu Shizhao's hand was quick, and he grabbed the mirror, and Xu Yan saw a flash of light in the mirror's sleeve. Hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Spiegel's hand. I saw that he had a sharp dagger hidden in his hand, and it turned out that he had come prepared today.

Mingkong struggled to snatch the dagger, and Mingjing shouted: "He did it, he did it!" I'm going to kill him. Kill him. Mingkong shook his hand hard: "Mingjing." Calm down, calm down. He has fallen into the devil's path, and you still have to practice. ”

Spiegel sat down panting under his strong persuasion.

Yuan Zhi smiled and stood up and said, "Your Royal Highness, this is the Dharma you want to discuss?" The little monk can't be accompanied. ”

"Master Yuanzhi. Don't you want to know how this Aunt Mu has come over all these years? ”

"The little monk doesn't know this person, and he doesn't want to know what happened to this person."

Yuan Zhi was about to leave, and Liansheng shouted directly: "Don't you want to know about your sister?" ”

Yuan Zhi was stunned, and then smiled: "My lord, have you heard Miss Xu talk about my sister?" She had been dead for twelve years. ”

"Have you ever seen your sister's corpse? I don't think you saw your mother's body with your own eyes, did you? That's why you can see her today, and in the same way, who can guarantee that your sister will stand next to you and not know each other? ”

Yu Shizhao shouted: "Close the door of the Dharma Hall, the matter has not been resolved, I will see who dares to go out." ”

"Your Highness, does this mean that the little monk should be charged?"

"No, this king just wants to fulfill a mother's wish."

Yu Shizhao shook his fan, "Buddhism is compassionate, I think Master Yuanzhi doesn't want this mother to miss her son, so wash her face with tears all day long." ”

"I miss my son...... Hmph......" Yuan Zhi hummed coldly for a lifetime, and sat down without saying a word.

"Xiaoxiu, you can introduce this Aunt Mu to everyone."

Liansheng looked at the maid Xiaoxiu.

Xiaoxiu nodded and said, "Actually, my young lady was not born to Mrs. Zhou. Hearing this, Yuan Zhi looked at Xiaoxiu, his eyes flickering. I listened to Xiaoxiu continue: "Miss's biological mother is actually Aunt Mu......"

"What did you say?" Yuan Zhi's expression suddenly changed.

Xiaoxiu looked at Liansheng in fear, and Liansheng stepped forward and patted the back of her hand and said, "Don't be afraid, you keep talking." ”

"I was young at that time, so my wife was sometimes not defensive of me when she talked to my mother, and Aunt Mu was a little unclear at that time. Mrs. told my mother behind her back that Aunt Mu's illness could not be cured, because it was a curse of heaven, and it was her retribution for abandoning her husband and children and making peace with others. ”

"What's the matter with abandoning a husband and a child?"

Liansheng asked.

"Hehehe, my lord, I'm sitting here, why don't you ask me about this party?" Aunt Mu suddenly spoke.

"Aunt Mu, your illness ...... All right? Xiaoxiu looked at Aunt Mu in a little surprise, and the latter laughed so much that tears flowed out of her eyes: "If I were conscious, would I still live until now?" ”

She pressed the tears in the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief: "My lord, let the little woman tell you a story." It's not a good story. The woman in this story committed adultery with someone and murdered her husband and abandoned her parents, this woman is really thundering. ”

When Yuan Zhi heard this, he tightly grasped the Xingyue Bodhi Buddha beads with his right hand, twisting them one by one, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Everyone knows our Hui merchants in Anqing Mansion, Hui merchants are famous all over the world, but who knows what kind of lonely and lonely days those women who stay at home? There was such a woman, she married a merchant, the merchant was polite and parted, this woman was alone at home to take care of her son, guarding the mansion of Nuoda, and her heart gradually became resentful. Eighteen years ago, this woman met a scholar, the scholar was good-looking, and when she saw the woman, she was shocked, and the two of them were together. ”

Speaking of this, Yuan Zhi snorted: "Buddhism Pure Land, how can you be allowed to talk nonsense and say such dirty and innocent things." ”

"Senior Brother Yuanzhi, it is precisely because it is a pure land of Buddhism that it is necessary to correct the atmosphere and return the Mingguang Temple to be quiet, this lady, you continue to speak." Mingkong said on the side.

"Mingkong, don't you hate such shameless women the most? Today was an eye-opener. Yuan Zhi sneered.

"Yes, I am prejudiced against women, but I am not prejudiced against the truth, if these women are murdered, it is incumbent on Xiao Seng to find out the murderer."

Xu Yan clapped her hands on the side and said, "Okay!" Master Mingkong said it well! ”

"That was eighteen years ago, the woman's son was only six years old, the woman was reluctant to give up her son, the scholar also asked for fame, the two could only communicate secretly, so after two years, the man entered Beijing to catch the exam, and the woman found out that she was pregnant. The woman's husband was not a fool, he knew that the woman was pregnant with someone else's child, he was furious, asked who the adulterer was, and even planned to open an ancestral hall to sink the woman into the pond. At this moment, the news of the title of the scholar's gold list came, and the woman's husband felt that this scholar was a strange commodity to live in, and as long as he firmly grasped the woman and the child in her womb, he could get more benefits. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, my father is not such a person! When a man is dead, can you frame him? ”

Yuan Zhiqi slapped the table.

Aunt Mu smiled bitterly: "Think about it, how your father treated you and your little sister back then, did he ever hug your little sister after she was born?" What about me? Yes, it was I who did such shameless things because I didn't abide by women's morals, but he tortured me alone, but he didn't even let go of the child, he actually ...... It turned out to be ......"

Aunt Mu couldn't go on talking about this, so she crawled on the table and cried.

Yuan Zhi sighed, closed his eyes and grabbed the rosary in his hand, completely losing his spirit. (To be continued......)

PS: The aunt of the Qin family is Yuan Zhi's own mother and Miss Qin's biological mother, so ......