The day after Xie Zaiheng finished his cruel words, he came out of the edict.

I think it is a lot of hardships in the edict prison, the chin is pointed, the complexion is dark, the beard under the chin grows, a thin cheek makes the cheekbones rise, and the scholarly elegance is missing, but the eyes are a little sharper, and the changes are not small.

The Xie family was doing a funeral, and when the child came back, the family hugged and cried.

Xie Zaiheng's father, Xie Yang, who was the head of the warehouse, lost his wife in middle age, hugged his lost and recovered son, crying and laughing, and old tears.

"Entering the Houmen, I was really wronged."

Xie Zaiheng hesitated, "As long as you can avenge your mother, you won't be wronged." ”

"Yes, it's my father who can't stand you......"

Xie Zaiheng let go of Xie Yang, took two steps back, brushed off the corners of his robe, knelt down heavily, and bowed deeply.

"My son was unfilial, and he read the sages in vain, which humiliated the family, and my mother died tragically because of me. Now that I have entered the Hou Mansion, I will inevitably be spurned by the world, saying that I am an incompetent rat who is greedy for life and afraid of death and clinging to the powerful, and embarrassing my father. After getting married, my son can't always be filial in front of his father, so he really gave birth to me for nothing, and asked his father to punish him......"

Xie Yang saw his son kneeling in front of him, and his eyes were already red.

"You get up."

Seeing that Xie Zaiheng didn't move, Xie Yang stretched out his hand to hold him up, looking at him with firm eyes.

"All this is not my son's fault. It's Song Ashi, it's Jinyiwei - okay, you listen carefully, now Your Majesty has handed over the five armies and Jinyi Wei to Zhao Yin, and he will control the military and break the edict. Even if my Xie family has grievances, I have to endure and wait for the opportunity. ”

Xie Zaiheng looked at his father, his eyes were earnest, and he nodded.

Xie Yang said again: "But the Marquis of Guangwu Mansion and His Majesty are his own family, and my son is here, and there is a lot to be done......"

"Your own family?" Xie Zaiheng didn't understand.

Xie Yang said: "The eldest sister of your father-in-law is Princess Chen Lan of Tongning, Princess Tongning is the only daughter of Chen Jing, Marquis of Guangwu in the previous generation, raised in the palace since childhood, and Princess Baoyin is like a sister, and His Majesty, the general Wang Chen Zongchang's childhood sweetheart, grew up together, and has a deep affection, which is the reason why Marquis Guangwu has been able to stand for many years. ”

"No wonder ......"

Chen Huai was able to get him out of the edict with a single word.

"Let my son enter the Hou Mansion, it is my father's incompetence, and my father is ashamed. But the saint has clouds, and the husband can bend and stretch, what about climbing the high gate, and how can the high gate be climbed by everyone? My son has embarked on this path, and he must recognize the situation...... With the time and the people, the humiliation suffered today will not be a disgrace, and all the problems of the future will be solved. ”

Xie Zaiheng bowed again.

"The son is taught."

Xie Yang said: "There is another thing that my father wants to tell you, Jinyiwei is densely packed with hidden piles and spies everywhere, Zhao Yin's foundation is even deeper, you have to be more cautious in the future, don't come out, don't take risks, whether it's Jinyiwei or the Song family, press first don't provoke." For my father, I believe that one day, I will be able to snow today's hatred—"

A cold wind blew, and Shi Yong sneezed.

"Who's reading me?" She touched her fiery ears and felt a chill on her body.

When she came back from the Good Doctor's Hall, she went back to her room.

Outside, Mrs. Song came again, and sat with Wang to take the soles of her shoes and chatter, Song Xiang was drawing patterns, learning from the boudoir lady to embroider double-sided embroidery, Song Hong took a bamboo dragonfly and ran all over the yard, sweating all over his face.

Mrs. Song doesn't like Wang's daughter-in-law, but she chose it back by herself, and Wang's work is a good hand, not only keeping the small family in order, but also catching up with the compound.

Moreover, both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are bitter and mean, and they can talk very well together.

Today, Mrs. Song came over and took a bunch of soles made for her little grandson, most of which were made for the Wang family.

Wang's family doesn't push either, over the years, she has been earning face, for Song Changgui, for her continuation, for fear that the compound will say that she can't do it, not as good as Ah Shi's mother, knowing that she is at a loss, she still slaps her swollen face and becomes fat.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law talked and mentioned Ah Shi's marriage again.

Mrs. Song was very dissatisfied with Ah Shi.

"That is lying in the house again?"

Wang glanced at the closed door, "No, my body is not good, so I didn't go to the yamen." ”

"Hmph. Are you also up to her? ”

"I can't help but do it, I'm not her mother, I scolded hard and beat hard, and it was inevitable that I would end up ......"

"Whew!" Mrs. Song glared at her with a disgusting face, "If you want me to say, hurry up and find a family to deal with it, and accept the bride price, what will you do with her in the future?" It's not our Song family's species, it's already a great goodness to raise it so big with good food and drink, and it can't be ...... for her to die."

Before Wang could speak, the door opened.

Shi Yong walked out, with the light on his back, and he couldn't see her face clearly.

"Mother, I want to eat salt-fried pork, drink crucian carp soup at noon, and I want to eat your salted duck eggs."

This mother shouted affectionately, and Wang was stunned.

Shi Yong smacked his lips, as if he was reminiscing, seeing Wang's stiff face and silent, he took out a piece of silver from his arms and stuffed it into Wang's hand.

"This is the silver that I went to the Chu King's Mansion on an errand, and most of the governors rewarded me, and you take the flowers."

One sentence brought out the two powerful people of the dynasty, which frightened the Wang family to feel that the silver was extremely hot, and he couldn't say anything.

And Mrs. Song was shocked, and the needle in his hand pricked his fingers with beads of blood, and then he came back to his senses and stared at the silver in Wang's palm without blinking.

Silver, such a big piece of silver......

This damn girl was given out casually?

Wang was stared at by his mother-in-law, and uncomfortably put the silver into his arms, put down the soles of his shoes, and untied his apron to change his shoes.

"Mother, I'll go buy fish and meat, and you stay for dinner."

Mrs. Song snorted unhappily and did not speak.

Wang's lunch was hearty, Song Changgui went on an errand and didn't go home, she left some dishes for her husband, and everything else that could be taken at home was all put on the table, Song Hong swallowed his saliva and cheered, Song Xiang glared at Shi Yong jealously, but she had been beaten by her mother a few times recently, and she was a lot more honest and bored to eat.

Shi Yong happily finished his meal and went back to the house to continue lying on the corpse.

After a while, I heard Mrs. Song screaming outside about abdominal pain and running to the toilet with a roar, and the hooded monster laughed.

I have worshiped a master, and I haven't learned how to use Chinese medicine to save people, but how to make people have diarrhea and diarrhea is easy.

Considering that Mrs. Song is old, the amount of croton powder that Shi Yong put in her bowl is not large, and it is only a few days.

She thought to herself, it is much more comfortable to be an honest person again!

……

The haunting of Wash Alley is spreading farther and farther, and the more terrifying it becomes.

In the end, it seems that everyone has seen Shi Yong's ghost.

People who have a way to move away, moved away early, can't move away, close the door before it gets dark, burn incense and worship Buddha, hang mirrors and stickers at the door, and do everything that can be done, but the matter of female ghosts has never stopped, people describe the sound and color, there are noses and eyes, even an old woman who has just passed away in Shuishui Lane, and a little daughter-in-law who died in childbirth, the debts are counted on Shi Yong's head.

So much so that three-year-old children, as soon as they heard that "Shi Yong is coming", were so frightened that they didn't dare to cry anymore and shut up honestly.

……

Shi Yong never thought that one day he would become a "town house evil thing", and after hearing too much, he felt ridiculous.

There was no movement on the Jinyi guard's side, and there was no follow-up to the case, Shi Yong couldn't guess what Zhao Yin's layout was, and the Shuntian Mansion couldn't withstand the pressure.

Shi Yong runs errands in the yamen, but it is different from the yamen, when there is nothing to do, there is no need to go to the office.

When she had free time, she followed Sun Zhengye to study medicine, and it was very interesting to listen to the old man tell allusions.

It was like this for several days, and it was July 30.

At noon that day, she had just gone to the Good Doctor Hall and was about to have lunch, when she saw a carriage prepared at the door, and Sun Zhengye came out wrapped in a leather jacket and was packing up.

Shi Yong was a little surprised, "Master, is this going out?" ”

Sun Zhengye saw her, and his eyes suddenly lit up, "You come here, come here." ”

Is this old urchin going to fix her again?

Shi Yong approached with a smile, "But there is a reward for the apprentice?" ”

"I'll give you a head." Sun Zhengye knocked her head with a cane, her snow-white eyebrows trembled, and she squinted and asked, "Have you ever been a stable woman?" ”

Midwife? Shi Yong hummed, "Sort of." ”

Sun Zhengye thought for a while with a calm brow, "Then you go back and pack up and go out with me for three or five days." ”

Three or five days?

Shi Yong was surprised: "Where are you going?" ”

Sun Zhengye lowered his face, "Don't ask more, go and make your own arrangements." ”

Shi Yong looked back at the car with the black saddle at the entrance of the Good Medical Hall, and the more he looked at it, the more unusual he felt.

Even if a person like Zhao Yin wants to see Sun Zhengye for medical treatment, he has to pity him for his age and come to the door in person, how can the old man come to the door in person?

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