Chapter 482: Losing Ground (1)

The old lady of the Wang family, Wang Xizhi's wife, Xi Shi, is the daughter of Xi Jian, a Chinese scholar. In view of calligraphy, Xi is also quite accomplished. Originally born in a scholarly family, Xi was influenced by his father, and he also wrote a good hand.

Married to Wang Xizhi for many years, he gave birth to seven sons and one daughter in one go, which shows how harmonious and happy the relationship between the husband and wife is. When he heard the bad news of his second son, he didn't come up in one breath, so he pouted.

At this time, the children were worried and stayed in the bed.

When Xie Daoyun arrived, he saw two people standing in the courtyard from a distance, and at a glance he could see that they were the fifth prince Wang Huizhi and the seventh prince Wang Xianzhi. Both of them are wearing black clothes and long shirts, but they set off different temperaments.

One is suave, the other is suave......

Xie Daoyun glanced at the servant girl beside him, sent the person away, and raised his eyes again, his eyes fixed on Wang Xianzhi, who was born a little unruly.

It was so far away that she couldn't hear what they were saying. It can be seen from the solemn looks of the two of them, but they can also get a glimpse of one or two. She thought that Xi was still lying down, so she straightened up and walked over.

The two brothers in the courtyard didn't notice anyone approaching. When Wang Weizhi said that he was excited, he was a little speechless.

"A friend's wife can't be bullied, don't say it's the second brother......"

"Look at you, what you look like! Second brother is gone now, are you satisfied? There should be a degree of absurdity! ”

Xie Daoyun's feet suddenly stopped, and his body tensed suddenly.

His eyes never left Wang Xianzhi's body from beginning to end, but he saw that his face was becoming more and more ugly, his face was tense, and he didn't say a word.

Wang Huizhi was very dissatisfied, and said a lot angrily, if it weren't for the fact that there were other people in the house, looking at his state, I was afraid that he would want to do something to his brother.

After a long while, Wang Xianzhi finally opened his mouth, his voice hoarse and suppressed, "Second brother, he ......"

But as soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't speak.

Wang Huizhi had a very good relationship with him, and he didn't need to finish speaking, he already understood what he wanted to say. only sneered, "The second brother is not a talented person, and he is not as stunning as your Wang Xian." Why did he have to lead the troops himself? ”

“…… Stop it. ”…… Wang Xianzhi opened his eyes.

Wang Huizhi looked at him with a little grim gaze, "Whether you say it or not, it's irreparable, you go to your father and mother to ask for guilt, and ...... When do you know what to do in the future? ”

"Fifth Brother ......"

"Alright." Wang Huizhi waved his hand impatiently, "That's all I say, you can do it yourself." ”

“……”

Xie Daoyun's eyelids drooped, and he suddenly turned around and left.

The Xi family is no longer young, and he has not suffered any crimes when he married into the Wang family, but he suddenly lost his son, and his body was a little unbearable. Although I invited a doctor to come and see him, he was in a very bad state.

Wang Xizhi sent all his children back.

Everyone left, but Wang Xianzhi stood in front of the courtyard, facing the window where his mother was lying, Wang Huizhi's accusation and reprimanding him were still in his ears, and he was like a river in vain, but he couldn't say a word of rebuttal.

In my heart, I was even more ashamed and guilty......

The next day, Xie Daoyun received his farewell poem.

Although she had been prepared, she was still devastated. In the poems he gave her, he regretted that he should not be involved with her ambiguously, and said that he had a great responsibility for Wang Ningzhi's death, and he had no shame to face his old father and mother, and planned to go away and travel to other countries.

He is already outstanding in literature, since he has made up his mind, he has nothing to do with her, and when he writes, he will definitely ...... I'm afraid that there may not be a goodbye period in the future.

Although Xie Daoyun doesn't have much affection for her husband, he must be a person who is opposite day and night, and his death, the Wang family will undoubtedly count this account on her head.

She still thought that she and Wang Xianzhi had a forbidden relationship from the bottom of her heart, and he shouldn't be ruthless and not think about her.

didn't expect that when a man turned his face, he was so ruthless.

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Wang Ningzhi's body was never recovered, and the Wang family was full of grief and grief and was ready to set up a tomb for him. After learning the news, Xie Daoyun had already changed into sackcloth, and his complexion was also a lot haggard.

Although the Wang family didn't say anything, they were not as kind to her as before. After the accident, she locked herself in the house all day long, and did not leave the house. The Wang family couldn't spare their hands at this time, and what they did to her didn't make her life too sad.

When Tianjin received the news, he guessed that Xie Daoyun might secretly brew some action, so he waited a little longer.

It's just that I waited left and right, and I didn't see any action from her, so I decided to take the initiative.

This day is the day of mourning.

The Lang Evil King clan is a family member, and according to the influence, there are many guests who come to the door to mourn. Xie Daoyun, as the widow of the second room of the Wang family, is that the Wang family is dissatisfied with her, and at this time, it will definitely not be rude and not let her be born.

It's ...... When Wang Dake pretended to be a condolence guest and mixed in, he saw Xie Daoyun, who was kneeling in front of the mourning hall, dressed in sackcloth, and described as haggard, was following the Wang family to return the salute to the guests.

He will appear here, naturally with a mission on his side. In front of everyone, it was not easy to expose himself, but this did not prevent him from deliberately raising his eyebrows at Xie Daoyun when he stepped forward to offer condolences.

Xie Daoyun's eyelids, which were originally expressionless, suddenly jumped, and he saw him pretend to show a look of grief. In fact, when everyone didn't pay attention, he gave Xie Daoyun a look.

Xie Daoyun sighed in his heart, and almost subconsciously wanted to scold him.

Unexpectedly, the strange man in front of him saw through her at a glance, glanced at her with a smile, and deliberately glanced in the direction where the Wang family was, and looked back with a ruffian face.

She was suddenly dumbfounded, and when she was stunned, she suddenly had something more in her hand.

She looked down, but it was a handkerchief.

The faint ink on the handkerchief made her vigilant, and she almost couldn't control her heartbeat. When he raised his eyes again, the strange and strange man had disappeared.

She endured it, but finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart, and opened the handkerchief while no one was paying attention.

The eye is a handful of beautiful small characters.

She took a deep breath, and the uneasiness in her heart grew stronger. I know that this thing shouldn't be seen, but I still can't control my eyes.

The black letters on the white silk jumped into her eyes one by one, and her heart gradually cooled little by little. The hand holding the handkerchief trembled uncontrollably, his eyes were round, his lips were pursed and colorless, and his face was incredulous.

Thinking of her Xie Daoyun, Mo said that in the Xie family, even in the entire Dajin, she can afford the reputation of "the first talented woman". She has always been conceited, and she expected to make people worse, but she accidentally planted a big heel.

This white silk is naturally from Tianjin's hand, and at this time, she will naturally not give up the opportunity to hit Xie Daoyun. The white silk is an ordinary white silk, and the small characters of the silk show are densely written, but it is very clear that the whole strategy of borrowing ghost soldiers is completely and clearly described.

Xie Daoyun finally figured out Wang Ningzhi's death, only to feel a churning in his chest, and coughed up a mouthful of blood.

The famous family who has always advanced and retreated properly couldn't help but scream like crazy after all...... For a moment, the scene was chaotic.