The fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar is the Bon Festival of Buddhism, the Zhongyuan Festival of Taoism, and the Ghost Festival of Confucianism.

The three religions are in the same section.

In the middle of the night when the ghost door was wide open and the ghosts were carnivaling, Hu Dajing lost sleep.

Tonight is the last night.

She lay on the bed, staring, tossing and turning, constantly changing positions.

Hu Dajing felt that his life was a mixed bag.

The problem of the number of places in the bowing competition has been solved, and it is not easy to give up the road of studying!

Why did she have to give up studying? For this question, her head was about to burst, and she didn't come up with a reason.

Hu Dajing sat up suddenly, and secretly said in his heart, no! Can't sit still!

She must take off the face towel of the man in black with her own hands.

I looked out the window at the moon, which was as big as a jade plate, and the shadows of the branches of the trees swaying on the ground like ghosts.

Hu Dajing gritted his teeth lightly, put on his clothes, and slipped out of Tianshui Courtyard.

The lively Hu Mansion during the day is quiet and terrifying in the middle of the night.

The wind is gusting, and the shadows of the trees are heavy.

Hu Dajing tightened the clothes on his body, his body was bowed into shrimp, and the cat's hands and feet were crawling forward in the verandah.

She touched the kitchen all the way, tinkered with it for a long time, and then touched it all the way back.

As soon as I arrived at the gate of Tianqing Courtyard, I heard a low voice.

It's a big Halloween, and the little lady doesn't sleep, what are you talking about here? Tell a ghost story at the right time?

Hu Dajing was anxious and helpless.

She couldn't go out, after all, what she did was dishonorable.

Hu Dajing had no choice but to hold her breath and hide behind the flower bed in front of the courtyard gate.

wanted to wait for the two to finish chatting, and then she would go back secretly.

Tianqing Courtyard and Tianshui Courtyard are connected, and with Hu Dajing, the door god, so the courtyard gate will not be locked at night.

It's also Daddy Hu who wants to save money.

Hu Dajing was only separated by a wall from the people in the courtyard, and after she calmed down, the voices of the people in the courtyard were clear to her ears.

"Your Highness, the concubine has been conscientiously completing the tasks you have assigned over the years, and she has never made any mistakes, but ......"

Rong Xiaoniang's gentle and urgent voice was interrupted.

"Are you sure you haven't made a mistake?" The clear male voice questioned.

Hu Dajing was shocked, this was not Hu Yangyao's voice, Hu Yangyao's voice was glutinous and soft, and it still carried the innocence of a child.

Listening to this voice, it was clearly a young man.

Disastrous! Disastrous!

Rong Xiaoniang looked at her usually honest and honest, but she didn't expect to secretly bring a green hat to her cheap father.

Thinking of the greasy Daddy Hu, Hu Dajing expressed his understanding.

"Never."

"You're lying." The man sneered, "Someone still knows, doesn't they?" Are you covering up? ”

Hu Dajing's ears were close to the wall, and he said in his heart, could it be that one of the two of them was discovered? This is to be immersed in the pig pen.

The world is declining, and the courage is bold.

These two people acted like this on the night of the ghost, and they were not afraid of being taken on by the ghost.

After a long time, I heard Rong Xiaoniang say: "Jing Niang's child won't say it, although she acts recklessly, she is a kind child." ”

Wait a minute! Hu Dajing is a little confused, is Jing Niang talking about her?

Could it be that the original owner found out about Rong Xiaoniang cuckolding Daddy before?

Rong Xiaoniang sighed lightly: "She will know sooner or later, what does it matter if she knows earlier?" It's not fair to Yi'er to hide it like this, how can you hide it no matter how big it is? ”

"It's none of your business, you just do what you're supposed to do." The man's tone was full of impatience.

"But you are Yi'er's father, as a father, how can you bear to watch your son live in such an identity?" Rong Xiaoniang suddenly raised her voice.

Like a piece of exquisite brocade, the sound of being torn alive.

"What are you? Who are you to speak to me like that? The man's voice was filled with disgust, "Don't forget that I brought you back from the court, as the daughter of a criminal minister, live in this world every day and earn a day, and if you don't say what you shouldn't say, you will rot in my stomach." ”

Tucked Down?

She remembered that it was the place where the families of the ministers who had committed serious crimes were reformed through labor.

Hu Dajing covered her mouth, Rong Xiaoniang turned out to be a female fugitive, and this adulterer was an accomplice.

After a long while, I heard Rong Xiaoniang answer in a low voice.

"Your task is to take good care of Yi'er, you don't have to ask about the rest, I have my own arrangements, be honest, do my duty, and do what I should do."

Rong Xiaoniang said something in a low voice, but Hu Dajing didn't hear it clearly.

Then there was no sound, and everything was silent again.

Hu Dajing deliberately stayed for a while.

When the bangzi of the fourth watch sounded, she sneaked up from behind the flower bed and probed towards the Tianqing Courtyard.

The courtyard was empty, only the charming moonlight.

Hu Dajing kept a sneaky posture and returned to his room.

After lying on the bed, she breathed a sigh of relief, and her heart "fluttered" and jumped.

Straighten out the information you just overheard.

Why did the man's voice feel familiar?

If Hu Dajing's guess is correct, Yi'er should be Hu Yangyao.

She remembered that Rong Xiaoniang called that person "Your Highness", if she didn't hear it wrong or this person's name was "Dianxia", then his identity was amazing.

Hu Dajing thought about it again, and it seemed that he was really this "His Highness" if he could get the daughter of a criminal minister out of the Yeting Palace.

His Royal Highness's son, Hu Yangyao's identity is even more incredible.

That's not right! Hu Dajing slapped his thigh.

This shows that Rong Xiaoniang is not Hu Yangyao's mother, and Hu Yangyao's father has always been there.

Rong Xiaoniang didn't have a word of truth in her mouth, a basket of lies.

Wow, this Hu family is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!

Although Hu Dajing found something terrible, her brain was like mush, and she finally fell asleep.

The villain died from talking too much, dying from knowing too much, and dying from being incompetent and nosy.

……

Early the next morning, Hu Mansion was busy up and down.

The Hu family believes in Buddhism, so the eldest lady led the aunts to ride an ox cart early in the morning and rushed to the temple to worship the Buddha and worship the ancestors.

Hu Dajing and Hu Yuwen packed up early in the morning and rushed to the bow field on the outskirts of the northern city.

Because in the afternoon there will be a city-wide polo match.

Every year, the Zhang family beats the bow club and comes out on top, and it is said that Cui Yong is still lying in bed, and this time the Zhang family will send a new youngster to play.

The gambling house is lively, and there is no Cui in charge.

So did the wreath of this victory fall on the head of the Li family's Hu warrior Ma Si Bili, or did the Hu people's "killer weapon" invited by the Xue family turn white?

Give it a go, run naked and turn into an oxcart.

Take a gamble, and the ox cart becomes a horse-drawn cart.

If you want to be rich, bet more.

A quarter of an hour in the gambling room, ten years less land.

When the real ghost sees these red-eyed gamblers, he is afraid that he will be scared half to death.