Three days after Liu Yanzhi passed away, the eldest princess made a prayer dojo in Qingliang Nunnery. Cui invited the old ancestor, Wang, Sun, and Ren to go with him. Liu Mengniang is pregnant, and it is inconvenient to go.

It wasn't until three days later that Liufu found out that the young master had died suddenly, and the people of Liufu went to Cuihuating to report the funeral, Feng'er stopped the mourners at the door and deliberately said loudly, the waiter didn't dare to alarm Mrs. when the shipwreck was not successful, and he was afraid that he would have a fetal gas, and now that Liu Gongzi was dead again, he couldn't let Mrs. know. Liu Mengniang heard it in the house, and for a while, her internal organs were tumbling, and her lower body was bleeding. In this life, a stillborn baby was born, and Liu Mengniang lost her breath.

Feng'er panicked, the old man went out to control the water, and the ladies all went to Qingliang'an, and they were so anxious that they stomped their feet for a while, just when Yunqi came to visit Liu Mengniang, Feng'er seemed to grasp the life-saving straw, and handed over the matter to Yunqi herself but sneaked out.

When Cuihua was in a panic, Yu Gongzi walked in at some point. Yun Qi saw the sun like a cloud, and suddenly grabbed the placket of Yu Gongzi's clothes, and tears fell down in strings. Yu Gongzi touched Yunqi's head and said, there is me. As he spoke, Yu Gongzi picked up the newborn baby boy and patted it lightly three times on the head. The baby boy cried.

Lived, lived. Yun Qi happily dragged the corner of Yu Gongzi's clothes and dangled it.

Liu Yanzhi is borrowing the corpse to return the soul? It's amazing, Tan Tao thought to himself.

Save my Sanniang. Yun Qi pleaded.

Yu Gongzi shook his head.

Everyone has everyone's fate, and it is irreversible.

Poor Liu Mengniang is so fragrant and jade.

Yu Gongzi comforted Yun Qi and said, sometimes it is more difficult to live than to die, and life is like a catastrophe. After going through the tribulation, you will naturally get transcendence.

Inside the Seiryo-an.

Prayer Dojo.

The mage pinched the mantra, chanted the scriptures, stepped on the gang, and incinerated the text.

The dojo was open for three days.

Day 1: Open the altar, fetch water, Anshui, defilement, flags, listing, Sanqing table, Sanyuan table, clean kitchen.

Day 2: Wishing the generals, heaven and earth table, imperial scriptures, Jade Emperor big table, ritual stove, worship Jade Emperor treasure confession.

Day 3: Pilgrimage Flags, Three Yuan Sutras, Three Yuan Treasure Confessions, Falling Flags, Lower Lists, and Pu Xie Dedication.

The believers of the ancestors of the Jia family who ate fasting and recited Buddha naturally will not miss it.

Moreover, it was a blessed bhikshuni invited by the Duchess from outside.

After the dojo was completed, the ancestor asked for a Guanyin spirit lottery.

It is indeed the thirty-eighth sign: He Wenxiu was killed.

under the sign.

When the moon shines on the sky, he suddenly falls into a coma by clouds and mist; Pray for the clouds to disperse, and change your behavior at this time.

The mage's brow furrowed.

The ancestors, the image of the clouds and mist covering the moon, everything is unsuccessful and conservative. The family is worried, the population is in trouble, pray for blessings and celebrations, and are afraid of breaking the wealth.

The old ancestor panicked and begged the mage to crack it.

The mage closed his eyes, stared, and pinched his fingers. There is a lady in the house, born in the autumn moon, and her life is two into fire, three into earth, two into gold, and one into wood. The eight characters are weak, and the five elements are short of water. This life is Yuan Jiamu. The year pillar has two layers of wounded officers, and the punishment is six relatives

Please also ask the master to make it clear. The ancestors were puzzled.

The lady next to Taifu, which family has changed recently, who is it.

It's not Liu Mengniang, but who is it. The old ancestor thought secretly.

As long as this person is locked in the boudoir, outsiders are not close to him, and naturally he will not be unlucky. The Master continued. The ancestor was very grateful, resigned from the master and returned to the Taifu Mansion.

The Wang family was terrified when he heard this, and the Wang family was suspicious of the mage's words, but the ancestor believed it. The old ancestor believed it, and the Wang family was very worried about Liu Mengniang's situation. Sister Liu is afraid that it is... Wang didn't dare to think about it, but he was just thinking about how to rescue Meng Niang, and he really didn't have any idea for a while.

At this time, the news of Liu Mengniang's death was handed to Qingliangan.

Choi was the first to know.

Feng'er saw that Liu Mengniang was not good, and had already run to inform Cui's family.

Feng'er reported one thing wrong, Feng'er said that Liu Mengniang gave birth to a stillborn child, but when Cui's unhurriedly walked into Cuihua Garden, Yunqi was indeed a living little boy in her arms, and at this time Yu Gongzi had already left.

What about Wen Po? What about the nurse? How are you bastard slaves serving your master? Cui Shi scolded. Feng'er trembled and knelt on the ground.

Such a slave who is not loyal to his master is about to be dragged out and killed, Cui Shi shouted. Pity my sister Liu, Cui Shi fell on the side of Liu Mengniang's bed and forced out a few tears.

Madame, you... Before Feng'er's words could be spoken, Yuxiu went up and covered Feng'er's mouth. The maid swarmed up and dragged Feng'er out.

Cui's called the little maid, and while sending people everywhere to report the funeral, he arranged for people to summon the soul of the cute girl, bathe, and bury.

When the ancestor of the Jia family returned to the mansion, the funeral of Cuihuating had already been arranged. The old ancestor listened to the mage's words, and was not sad but happy about the death of Meng Niang. I didn't care about Mengniang's funeral anymore, but just gave Cui's words, everything was simple, and I was buried early.

Now there is only one bedridden and lonely old lady left in Liu Shilang's family, and it is too late for those ten relatives to avoid it, how can anyone come forward to call the shots.

Mrs. Jia is not there, it is all up to the Cui family to make the decision, and the shopkeepers, coffins, mourning, and condolences should all be waived. I found a wild hill and buried it hastily. A woman who dies is not allowed to enter the ancestral grave. However, Wang and Yunqi cried a few times and secretly burned some paper.

A few days later, Mrs. Liu also went. But nine relatives rushed to the door, fought for family property, fought hard, and went to court. Unexpectedly, the money was handed over to her sister by Mrs. Liu, and all that was left was an empty mansion. There are also mourning banners and prayer flags fluttering in the wind.