Mao Leyan waited for him to calm down before asking, "Luo Yunshang is your former wife?" ”

When the scholar heard her question, he said with a sad expression: "Yes, it's her." ╔President, it's an accident to get involved with you╗"

"She's the aunt of the palace now." Mao Leyan said, the scholar's face changed again, and finally said in a deep voice: "I know." ”

"Is it worth it for you to risk your life for such a woman?" Mao Leyan was a little angry, rushing in like this with a wisp of his ghost, and he was lucky not to be beaten and scattered, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

The scholar looked up at Mao Leyan blankly, and said: "I'm just unwilling, she won't follow me when I fall off the list, I understand, who wants his husband to be a man who has no interest?" But after I died, she treated my parents like this, and I really couldn't swallow it. ”

"What if you can't swallow it? You're dead, and now you're just a wisp of revenant, and you don't have the ability to connect to her, what can you do when you enter the palace? Mao Leyan softened his tone and persuaded.

The scholar covered his head in pain and whimpered: "I was wrong, really wrong, I shouldn't have killed myself." Eighteen, I used to read books, didn't I say that those who committed suicide would become ghosts? Why don't I have this energy? ”

Mao Leyan explained: "The energy of ghosts comes from resentment, when you commit suicide, all thoughts are lost, but you never have resentment, a person who has no resentment and gives up everything, how can he have energy?" And this has a lot to do with your character, you have a weak personality, you don't have a stubborn obsession, and you don't have a vicious curse and a heart to take revenge before you die, so even if you die, you're just a wisp of ghost, just like Xiao Er, you don't understand anything, you just wander away from the world. ╔Parents are busy with short farming╗"

"What about Liu Hong? She was poisoned by her husband and concubine, and she should have been ruthless before she died. "Scholars really don't understand this, so it's good to say that a person has hatred? When he came back from the list, Luo Yunshang said a lot of resentful words and told him to die, at that time he also felt that there was no way to live as a man, so it was better to die. He admitted that he was indeed weak, and he did not deserve pity and sympathy, perhaps because he loved Luo Yunshang too much, and he never hated her until he died. In the end, he turned into a ghost, and when he went back to see what she had done, he really didn't expect her to serve his father, but he never expected her to be so vicious and mean that he would drive his parents out and sell the house.

Mao Leyan knew that Liu Hong was the female ghost who had met in the temple before, and was poisoned by her husband and concubine. She is actually worse than Xiao Er and Shusheng, but she still loves that man to death, and it has become a habit to be bullied by her concubine all year round, so used to it that even if she poisons herself, she feels that it is reasonable. This habit is a kind of hypnosis, which can numb one's nerves and reason, and then humble oneself into the mud, which is uncomfortable without anyone stepping on it. ╔ The Major General's wife runs with the ball╗

"She, there will be no hatred, because love has filled her heart very much, you ask her, does she want revenge? Do you want that man to die? She's sure to tell you you don't want to. Mao Leyan sighed, she touched her eyebrows and the corners of her eyes, I don't know if she has a few more wrinkles, she has often sighed recently, like a young woman in literature and art, and she has a lot of sorrow in her heart. This ancient time is really not a place for people to stay, and no amount of skin care products can fill the tiredness of life.

The scholar nodded, "That's right, Liu Hong always said in front of us that her husband was good, and said that when they were newly married, his husband gave her thrush and put on makeup for her." Where does she look like she has hatred? It's clear that it's very much loved. ”

"Do you know who his father-in-law is?" Mao Leyan asked casually.

"I know, it's the owner of Dong Ayazhuang, this Dong Ayazhuang used to be Liu Hongniang's family, her mother had no brothers, after her parents died, she handed it over to her, she was a woman who couldn't do business, so she naturally handed it over to her husband. Her husband used to be a merchant selling fake antiques on East Street. The scholar had known him before, had drunk wine together, and knew that he had taken a concubine because his wife could not have children. But he didn't know his wife Liu Hong before, but after Liu Hong died, everyone met in the underworld, and when he talked about the past, he knew that Liu Hong's husband was a friend of the past. ╔ The new husband is very powerful╗

Life is impermanent, and such things that make people speechless happen from time to time. Everyone has their own destiny, and they can't say it, and they can't control it.

"What a wolf-hearted thing." Mao Leyan said coldly.

"Why don't you go and help her get revenge!" The scholar hasn't taken care of his own affairs, so he thinks about others, and it is impossible for such a good person to have a grudge.

Mao Leyan glanced at him helplessly, "Revenge? How to get revenge? Kill him? Murder is a matter of life! ”

The scholar said with some discouragement: "Killing him won't relieve his hatred!" ”

"And what do you want?" Mao Leyan asked, "Heavenly Dao cycle, they will have their own retribution after all." That being said, she often used her own hands to do the right thing for heaven.

"Retribution? I have heard this sentence a lot, killing people and setting fire to the gold belt, building bridges and repairing roads, and there are no corpses. How many good people don't die well? How many wicked people have been rich and rich in their lives? I've seen it through. The scholar was a little unlucky.

"That being said, but believe me, there is a hell in the world. ╔ Spoiled ex-wife: Forcibly marry the demon president╗ Wicked people will go to hell! Mao Leyan was relieved, but even she couldn't convince herself, waiting for the harvest to come, when to wait? If she can't get used to it, she will shoot, of course, in modern times. Since I came here, I have been too busy to take care of myself, where can I take care of others?

The scholar turned his face away and said with some despair: "What if there is a hell? At that time, everyone is dead, all resentment will disappear, the life of the victim has been ruined, how many years did it take to cultivate and reincarnate as a human being? A lifetime is so hurried for decades, who can afford to compensate? ”

Mao Leyan shifted away from this helpless and heavy topic and asked, "What are your plans now?" ”

The scholar looked at her and asked, "What can I do?" By the way, what do you have to do with the palace? I only knew that you were yin and yang, but who are you? ”

Mao Leyan said lightly: "I am also the aunt of the palace. ”

The scholar was stunned for a moment, and said with a slight snort: "You are also the concubine of the palace?" What's so good about the prince of Rausch? Are you women going to squeeze around him one after another? Just because he is a noble prince, can he give you glory and wealth? ”

Mao Leyan said coldly: "Maybe! ”

The scholar was stunned for a moment, sighed faintly, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm just excited for a while, I know you're not that kind of person." ╔Abandoned Girl, Violent Summoner╗"

Mao Le was silent, sat at the table and drank a sip of tea that was already cold. She was very depressed, she didn't know who she was, although she had just been promoted, but all her life was not what she wanted, fate threw her back to this era of eating the ancients, she was already struggling to survive, what else could she pursue? She always thought that she would be a doctor for the rest of her life, saving lives on the operating table, which was at least the value of her life. But now her most important task is to return the drunken clients to their wives, who can raise their hands and slap them if they are too angry.

I don't want to, it's useless to think about it, and life still has to go on.

Mao Leyan used cinnabar to write talismans, this kind of yin spirit talisman can increase yin qi for the soul, repair the damaged primordial spirit, and the scholar's vitality is seriously injured, let him treat it for a period of time first.

Mao Leyan opened the door, and the three of them looked at her with a worried face outside the door, Xiao Shu asked, "Miss, are you okay?" A man is talking to himself in a room. ”

Because the scholar was a ghost and had never appeared, the three of them couldn't hear him, and they only thought that Mao Leyan was talking to himself.

Mao Leyan smiled: "No, I'm reading the dialogue." ”

"Dialogue?" The three of them asked in unison, puzzled.

Mao Leyan explained: "Yes, I saw people in the Qinglou rehearsing a play, this play is very good, I came back on a whim to read the dialogue and play by myself." ”

Xiao Shu breathed a sigh of relief, "Isn't it okay to go out and watch the play?" Scared the hell out of us! ”

Mao Le said in his heart: If I let you know that there is a ghost hidden in Mao Yuan, it will scare you to death. Xiao Shu is better, Fan Er is the least daring, and a mouse can scare her into screaming. Fan'er is fifteen years old this year, and if she was born in a rich family, she would not feel anything if she was protected. But she was young, so she worked in the palace, and she was cold-eyed, because of her cowardly nature, she was disliked by various aunts and grandmothers, and finally assigned to the eighteenth aunt and grandmother, which can be regarded as her creation, and now at least she does not have to be looked down upon in the palace.

"Why do you still have to rehearse in the green building?" Lawei asked puzzledly, and then said with a little blush: "I heard our Shuitai Xiao Liu say that the girls in the Qinglou only need to drink wine, speak meat words, and tease men." ”

Mao Leyan said with a smile: "Those you are talking about should be girls in the kiln, but those who are on a certain scale are not just Israeli people, they are proficient in wine, chess, calligraphy and painting, and they are handy in singing and dancing." She finally knew why the ancient poets and literati loved to linger in the Qinglou, and even the classic love stories often came out in the Qinglou. Ancient Qinglou and modern nightclubs are both marketed to men, but there are still certain differences between Qinglou and nightclubs. When men go to the Qinglou, most of them just drink and chant poetry or a group of people brag, of course, it is normal to eat Miss Tofu occasionally. There are also people who stay overnight, and there are not a few, but they will first talk about love, play a song, drink a glass of wine, touch their little hands, and then talk about what happened to them, and then go to that matter. The nightclub is a lot more direct, all the activities include **, dancing a variety of provocative and revealing dances, directly in the private room, many people go straight to the point together, there is no beauty at all. Mao Leyan even thinks that modern men insult prostitution. Prostitution is a word.

Lawei asked curiously, "How does Wen Yilou do business?" ”

Mao Leyan smiled evilly: "Do you want to see and see?" I'll take you another day. ”

Lawei waved his hand again and again, his face was as red as a chili pepper, "No, no, I just asked, I won't go to that place, my mother said, good men don't go to that place." ”

Mao Leyan said with a smile: "Actually, it's okay to see it, but if you want to play with women, I don't support it." ”

Lawei lowered his head and blushed and said, "The more Miss talks, the more outrageous it becomes, what about playing with women?" I haven't even married a daughter-in-law yet, and besides, if I have money to go there, I might as well buy a hairpin for the young lady. ”

Mao Leyan didn't expect him to say this, and a wave of emotion surged in his heart, and he said: "Fool, I don't lack anything, I really have silver, keep it for myself, and marry a daughter-in-law in the future." ”

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