There was no answer from inside the door.

Pu Jia stretched out her hand and pushed it tentatively, and the red lacquer door opened in response.

The little palace maid who had beaten her mother-in-law before walked forward quickly and grabbed her hand, and the master and servant walked in with their heads held high.

The courtyard was also silent, and the huge Guogong Mansion looked like an empty city at the moment.

The little palace maid gradually slowed down, and her fingertips trembled slightly: "How can there be no one?" Princess, I'm afraid there is fraud here, let's go out......"

Pu Jia shook her hand soothingly, with a faint expression: "If you don't come in and take a look, how can you know what the hell they are doing?" ”

The little palace maid looked up at her in surprise when she heard this, and hurriedly looked away.

So the master and servant supported each other and walked straight along the road.

When I passed through the weeping flower door, I saw a dense kneeling crowd at the door of the main room, all of them looking sad as mourning, and there were faint suppressed cries.

The little palace maid thought for a while, pursed her lips and smiled: "No wonder there is no one outside, it turns out that they are secretly hiding here crying, even if they still have a little conscience!" Princess, they think you're dead, so we're going to go in and show them and scare them to death! ”

Pu Jia nodded, and the corners of her lips curled up as they tightened more and more.

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded inside: "Wake up!" The lord is awake! ”

Pu Jia had a flash of thought in her heart, and hurriedly dragged the little palace maid to hide behind a clump of bamboo, and peeked out through the gap in the bamboo leaves.

I saw that the row of beautifully carved wooden doors opened, and a mother-in-law walked out, smiling and trembling with fat on her face: "God has eyes, God has eyes!" The old man has woken up! ”

The crowd erupted in cheers, and the servants stood up and rushed forward with each other's arms, talking auspicious words such as "The old man is deeply blessed, and every evil turns into good fortune".

Pu Jia turned her face and winked at the little palace maid.

- Look, people don't care if we die or not, people are for their grandfather!

The little palace maid stared at the door for a while, her small mouth flattened, and her eyes turned red again.

Pu Jia didn't care about being angry and sad at this time. Seeing that the group of slaves had snatched the reward and dispersed, she boldly walked out from behind the bamboo bushes, and led the little palace maid to tiptoe to the door, and heard the foot of the wall coming.

A woman's voice came from the door, crying and laughing: "Master Kongming, our master...... That's fine, isn't it? ”

A male voice said slowly: "Amitabha, the grandfather of the country will govern the country for my great Zhou, and ensure the peace and happiness of thousands of people, and he is a person of great goodness and righteousness, and the Buddha should bless his old man for a lifetime." ”

"These are all supernatural powers of the master, blessed by the Buddha." Everyone in the room thanked them together, and it sounded like there were about seven or eight people, men, women, and children.

Pu Jia stood outside the door and listened word for word, angry and sad, and almost crushed her back molars.

Everyone in the room laughed for a while, and finally it was Master Kongming's voice that suppressed the noise.

I only heard him say in a long and slow voice like chanting: "This time, the grandfather of the country borrowed his life to return the yang, although it was blessed by the Buddha, but the person who gave his life can be regarded as having one or two points of merit. Madame is kind, so give her a place to live. ”

Borrowed life?

Pu Jia's heart trembled with fright.

"Life" cannot be borrowed. The so-called "borrowing life" is nothing more than exchanging a life for a life.

That kind of evil art has caused panic in the world hundreds of years ago, and the kings of the six kingdoms cleansed hundreds of monasteries and killed thousands of monks and healers before banning it, and now it has been turned out again?

It is worthy of being the Duke of Da Zhou Anguo!

Mrs. Qin Shi of Anguo in the house smiled softly, and her tone was very relaxed and casual: "This is also the case." She rushed over with ten miles of red makeup to sacrifice her life, and the Guogong Mansion really couldn't help but accept this love. Quan'er, you are tired to watch people carry her in, so set up a mourning hall for her in the abandoned garden in the west. ”

Before she finished speaking, an angry female voice immediately answered: "Second brother is not allowed to go!" Mother, you're just so kind! The eldest brother doesn't really want to marry her, what kind of mourning hall should he set up? Let's just buy a coffin and bury her, and I don't dare to say anything more to the waste emperor! ”

Hearing this, Pu Jia couldn't help but bite the corners of her lips, and let out a low sneer in her sore throat.

At this moment, the door in front of me suddenly opened.

The little maid who opened the door widened her eyes and looked at Pu Jia in a big red robe in amazement: "Who are you?" ”