Zhong Ling looked around again.

Realgar is a medicine, which is generally only available in pharmacies, and there are not many stocks.

This time, the number of Wei Wangfu is definitely a lot!

I had no choice but to wait for tomorrow to be able to continue.

The people of the Wei Wangfu were evacuated, except for a few people guarding the door, the entire Wei Wangfu was extremely quiet at night.

The death of a person is too weird, who dares to stay in the house?

At this moment, the lights are on.

During the day, Pingkang Fang, which is like a backwater, is dimly lit and noisy at the moment.

Pingkangfang, the largest red-light district in the whole world.

Whenever night falls, literati, businessmen and knights gather here, which is the Tang Dynasty and the largest city that never sleeps in the whole world.

Hundreds of clear buildings opened at the same time, which is really spectacular.

At this time, a clear building is in the middle.

A group of scholars dressed in regular clothes were drinking and having fun.

Not far away, a beautiful singer is playing a melodious pipa, singing the most popular channel today: "You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and not returning, you don't see the sad white hair of the high hall mirror, the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk, life must be happy, don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon......"

Next to him, there were seven or eight chicken workers with heavy makeup holding wine glasses, and from time to time they put the wine glasses to the mouths of the scholars.

The hands of the scholars, on the bodies of the women next to them, kept groping, and their faces showed rippling colors.

The literati all liked prostitution.

It doesn't matter if it's ancient or modern.

The literati are lustful.

When people in later generations go to prostitution, they are all secret, for fear that others will know.

However, in ancient times, when literati went to prostitution, they were in groups, for fear that others would not know.

Listening to tunes, drinking wine, and playing with women, the life of a scholar is really free and profligate.

"Hey, such a beautiful poem came from the hand of a woman." Suddenly, a scholar sighed and said, "I have been studying for 30 years in vain, but I can't write a poem more beautiful than this!" ”

"You, read for another ten years!" The person next to him smiled and said, "Princess Yama, that is the poet immortal in the heavens who descends to the earth, but the immortal in the world, how can it be comparable to us?" ”

"Exactly, exactly, that Princess Wei was originally a poet immortal above the nine heavens, and we can't compare with her!"

"Yes, yes, I really envy Wei Wangtai for being able to marry such a talented wife."

"Be a man like Wei Wangtai, and marry a wife and marry a daughter of the Yan family!"

"If a wife is like this, what can a husband ask for?"

“……”

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but show envy.

Although many literati in the Tang Dynasty look down on women, when it comes to Yan Wan, everyone can't help but give a thumbs up.

Yan Wan's poems, that is a must in the world!

Yan Wan's beauty is also a must in the Tang Dynasty!

Therefore, many young literati regard her as the lover of their dreams.

"Envy what?"

However, at this moment, a sneer rang out.

I saw that a young scholar in Tsing Yi touched the little goatee under his beard and said with a smile: "You don't know yet, right? This Wei Wangfu has suffered a curse, and I don't know if the people inside will live until tomorrow. ”

"What?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be surprised.

There was a heavenly curse in the Wei Palace?

What the hell is this all about?

There was a hint of confusion and shock on everyone's faces.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I heard this from the third eldest brother of the second daughter's husband of the uncle of Zhang Shusheng's family next door, and I heard that it is today."

Then the scholar in Tsing Yi suddenly pretended to be mysterious and said: "Today, the weather is sunny, the wind is smooth, and everyone in the Wei Wangfu is eating in the house. ”

"Suddenly, I only heard a loud crackling sound in the sky, it was really a thunderbolt in the clear sky, which shook the Wei Wangfu and shook, it turned out that a divine thunder fell from the sky, and it fell among the people."

"When the crowd came to their senses, guess what?" He deliberately didn't say anything about the following, and looked mysterious.

Everyone's curiosity couldn't help but rise.

"Isn't it that Wei Wangtai was hacked to death?" A scholar said: "That Wei Wangtai did a lot of evil, often bullied the people, robbed the people's daughters, and deserved it when he died!" ”

"Shhhh The person next to him couldn't help but kindly remind.

"Afraid of what? Datang has not been convicted for his speech! ”

"Exactly! The mouth of the people is more important than the Sichuan! ”

"If King Wei is really dead, then the princess is really pitiful."

"Who's to say it isn't? Although this thunder is good, it hurts the life of the fairy in vain! ”

“……”

The scholars couldn't help but feel sorry for Yan Wan.

So what did a famous talented woman die of?

What can be dead?

"You really guessed wrong this time, the thunder exploded, and it was indeed dead, but Wei Wangtai and the princess and others were not dead yet." The scholar who caused the topic just now said with a smile.

"Oh? Who's dead? ”

"yes, you're going to say it, you're really anxious to kill us."

"Wei Wangtai didn't die, it's really God's eyesless!"

"So who is dead?"

“……”

The person next to him couldn't help asking.

"It was two unlucky maids who died." He showed a very regretful look, and said: "It is reported that those two people were directly hit by lightning, and their whole bodies were burned black and black, their hair exploded, and their bodies emitted a stench and heat of flames!" ”

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but gasp.

The power of this divine thunder is really huge.

"That should be the legendary Nine Heavens Divine Thunder!"

"It's a pity, this thunder didn't kill Wei Wangtai!"

"This Wei Wangtai has the royal luck to protect him, so he escaped, but he did a lot of evil, and he thought that the seven fortunes were about to run out, and when the time came, God's lightning will blow him to ashes!"

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, give Wei Wangtai a warning, next time he will definitely die."

"Exactly, exactly!"

“……”

……

It took less than a stick of incense to make the people of Pingkangfang basically know about the Heavenly Punishment into the Wei Palace.

Talk.

"Have you heard? That Wei Wangtai was struck by lightning! ”

"But no, it is rumored that it is the divine thunder that fell from the thunder male and lightning mother, and it was split on that bird!"

"Isn't the little finch blooming?"

"You don't know yet, do you? The little finch was struck by lightning and split into a crack. ”

“……”

"Have you heard? Wei Wangtai was wiped out by the thunder. ”