This old monk is in good spirits, his voice is like a bell, and the whole building is silent as soon as he speaks. Especially the old Han family, since the illness has gray hair, the face is wrinkled, at the moment the eyes are wide open, the body trembles, with the finger that can still be raised to the monk, the face is full of horror and anger, only a long time to squeeze out two words from between the teeth.

"Yes...... Who? ”

The old monk was full of compassion, folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name, but he refused to say it again, only walked over and stretched out his hand to hang lightly above the old Han's head, and there were words in his mouth, just like the master of the White Crane Temple touched the top and blessed it.

I don't know if it really works, Old Han took a deep breath and felt that his chest was not so congested. However, thinking that he was in the Hou Mansion and was actually hit by someone, where could he really extinguish his anger?

"I said, my aunt has always been healthy and pays attention to maintenance, how could she fall ill all of a sudden. It turned out to be overcome, this ...... How good is that? ”

Han Liniang pinched the handkerchief beside her and murmured sadly.

Suddenly, she lifted the hem of her skirt, knelt down, and begged with two lines of tears: "Master, you are a virtuous monk, you will definitely be able to save my aunt, right?" Please save her old man! ”

As he spoke, he kowtowed deeply.

One, two, three...... When he lifted it again, his snow-white forehead was already blue and red.

"Li Niang!" Ling Song frowned, his eyes full of disapproval. What's going on with this beautiful girl? Although it is filial piety, it can't be ignored!

Knowing that he still has a child in his belly, how can he not take care of his body like this?

"Cousin, you don't have to worry about me." Han Liniang glanced at Ling Song sideways, shook her head slowly, and said, "My aunt treats me like a mountain, I can't watch her old man suffer this sin." ”

Ling Song looked at her resolute appearance, sighed, and arched his hand at the old monk, "Master, take a look, who rushed into my mother?" ”

Before the words fell, a lazy voice came from the stairs.

"I said this monk, is it possible that you are saying this?"

Following the sound, I saw that Ling Hao was walking upstairs, and there was no worry on a handsome and rough face, but Ling Po behind him took a few steps forward and walked to the side of the old Han clan.

As soon as Old Han saw his youngest son, tears fell, and he grabbed Ling Po's wrist and cried with a whimper.

"Mother, don't worry, since the master can see it, he can naturally find out the person who collided with you. When the time comes, you'll be fine, huh? ”

Old Han's cloudy eyes lit up, and he nodded again and again, and his gaze at the old monk immediately filled with eagerness and pleading.

Ling Hao simply leaned on the railing with his arms crossed, watching the old Han family and the others make a play - he had never believed in these gods and ghosts, and how many years old Han had lived in the mansion, he had never heard of her being rushed.

Thinking like this, he felt a blazing gaze fall on him, and when he glanced at the corner of his eye, he saw a light and graceful figure, who was Shen Rui?

Frowning, Ling Hao simply went downstairs again.

Shen Rui's originally bright eyes sitting at the banquet couldn't help but dim, and her hands hidden under the table were clenched tightly.

Mrs. Cheng'en Gongshizi, who was next to her, glanced at her and was very depressed. This sister-in-law didn't know what she was fascinated by, and she fell in love with Dingyuan Marquis with one mind. This family business is not bad, but the problem is that people are not happy with it. Even the queen's good intentions can be dismissed in person, and this family affair cannot be done at all! The sister-in-law secretly asked people to go out to spread those rumors, and she didn't know what her father-in-law and mother-in-law thought, so she didn't stop it or teach her a lesson, and asked herself to bring someone to Wuding's Marquis Mansion to celebrate her birthday, isn't this obviously sent to the door?

It's a pity that people don't want it yet!

"Amitabha, the old man ......" the old monk showed a difficult look on his face, "The so-called heavenly machine must not be revealed......

Old Han struggled to get off the chair, but half of his body couldn't move, so he was so anxious that he shed tears again, and repeatedly waved at the old monk with one hand.

"Big ...... Division......"

Her reputation in Beijing was not very good, but she was too vitriolic and rude. However, today is her birthday, and she has been much older and haggard since she was sick, and at this time, such pain and urgency, in the eyes of people, made many women on the second floor unable to help but feel pity, and someone spoke.

"This master, isn't he the junior brother of Master Forgetful Dust, and his law name is Forget the Machine?"

The old monk smiled.

The woman said, "Sure enough, it's the Master of Forgetting." On that day, the four monks in the White Crane Temple who forgot their words were all benevolent. Although the secret of heaven cannot be revealed, but Old Madam Ling is already so old, but she has to suffer such a crime, do you think you can point out one or two? This saves people's lives, and it is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, isn't it? ”

The old monk forgot the captain and sighed, and there seemed to be a struggle on his face.

Ling Song and Ling Hao glanced at each other, and they all bowed hurriedly: "Master! ”

"That's it." The old monk closed his eyes, and then opened them again to look at the people of the Ling family.

Just now, he was still a compassionate monk, and his eyes were bright at the moment, so that people didn't dare to look at him.

Ling Miao lowered her eyes, only feeling that the monk's eyes were indescribably disgusting—Ling Ru, Ling Yan and the others may have avoided his gaze because they were a little timid, but from Ling Miao's point of view, they only felt that there was a little imperceptible lewdness in the eyes of this so-called monk.

The corners of her mouth hooked, and she didn't know where Song Rongrong and the others found such a master.

The old monk forgot to fold his hands and memorized a large set of scriptures, but he was helpless and vague, but he never said who collided with the old Han.

Han Liniang hurriedly took out a silver ticket from her sleeve and said earnestly: "I know that you are not for this, Master, but this is just a little bit of our heart for the Buddha." ”

"Ahem...... ......The old monk took it and stood up, and said a few more words, and at the end he said in a blushing voice, the old Han family was originally a blessed person, but this blessing was overcome, and the filthy air of the unclean person was overcome, so there would be such a catastrophe.

Ling Song was furious and slapped the table, "It's just nonsense!" ”

Don't say whether he believes it or not, even if it's true, is there any nonsense in front of so many guests?

What unclean people?

Are there unclean people in the Hou Mansion?

Regardless of whether it is true or not, what will people think of the Marquis of Wuding in the future.

The woman who had just helped to speak also showed a look of chagrin and sneered: "This ...... Wow, it's all my fault for being quick to talk. ”

Having said that, I was quite disdainful in my heart. Sure enough, it was the outbreak of people with no background, and even the unclean people came out!

"Get out, get out!" Ling Song shouted angrily, "If I treat you as a high monk, you insult the name of my Hou Mansion like this?" It can be seen that he is a liar! Pull it out quickly, and send someone to Ying Tianfu! ”

Immediately, three or four small servants rushed upstairs to hug their legs, raised their hands, and lifted the old monk up on all fours and were about to go down.

The old monk struggled hard and shouted injustice, "The old man should not say it, but you must say it." The old man said, "If you don't believe it, what is this?" ”

"Big brother......" Ling Po frowned deeply, he also regretted it in his heart, his mind was hot for a while, and he asked according to his mother's meaning. This should have been asked secretly.

He glanced at Ling Song, turned around and bowed down to the two tables in the middle of the female dependents, and said, "Our brother is anxious about his mother's illness for a while......

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard another chaos downstairs.

Ling Song and Ling Po brothers both had a change in their faces and hurriedly went downstairs. Even Gu and the third wife were surprised, and although they didn't go downstairs, they all walked to the railing to watch.

In the middle of the banquet downstairs, there was a young man with a well-eyed eyebrow but a very obscene temperament, who was dragged out by Ling Su's two guards.

The young man struggled with his hands and feet, and as soon as he was not paying attention to the red thing he was holding in his hand, he fell to the ground, and the young man shouted as if he was crazy: "Let go of me, let go of me!" It was given to me by Ah Miao, and if she knew that I had lost it, she would be angry with me and ignore me anymore! ”

Ah Miao......

The ladies and ladies on the second floor all looked at Ling Miao in unison.

Gu Shi trembled with anger, pointed at the person downstairs, and said in a trembling voice: "Where did this scoundrel come from?" ”

All the people here are counted, who else can be called Ah Miao except for his own daughter?

When I saw the red thing on the ground clearly, my eyes turned black and I almost fainted.

That's a belly pocket embroidered with beautiful patterns!

She turned around. If she didn't understand it at the beginning, it was very clear at this time, this is someone who wants to use this birthday banquet to ruin her daughter! First, the old monk said that the unclean person made the old lady seriously ill, and then an unknown young man took a belly pocket from nowhere and said that it was his daughter's thing, who did this unclean person point to, do you need to say?

Who is it?

Who is so vicious that he devised such a vicious serial scheme to harm his daughter?

Third wife?

Han Liniang?

Still is......

Gu Zhenzhen!

Gu's gaze burned and fell on the faces of these people one by one.

But I only saw that there was anger in the eyes of the third wife, and after a little silence, I knew that this was afraid of affecting Ling Yan's reputation. Ling Miao is the only young lady in the Hou Mansion of Wuding, if her reputation is damaged, it will be all the girls of the Hou Mansion, such a trick of burning jade is not something that the third wife will use.

Han Liniang's eyes showed some pride and excitement, and when she saw Gu Shi looking over, she hurriedly lowered her head and pretended to wipe her tears.

And that Gu Zhenzhen, delicate and unparalleled, always had a decent look on his face. Her hand was on Yan Ling's shoulder, meeting Gu's inquiring gaze, not dodging or dodging, she even picked the corner of her mouth, smiled at Gu, and shook her head, as if to say that the daughter raised by her Gu family was nothing more than that.

Gu Shi was suddenly furious, and he was almost about to rush over and slap this Gu Zhenzhen to death!

Suddenly, he felt a tightness in his hand, and turned his head sideways, but saw Ling Miaozheng holding her hand and smiling at her comfortingly.

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