Chapter 112: Asking for Rain Again
Song Mu's face flashed with confusion.
They were locked up after they were in prison, and who else could they be but the people and the jailers here?
However, she still thought about it and seriously replied to Qingqi's question: "After being imprisoned, except for the people in prison, I have not been in contact with others. I heard that my child was young, and I used to be in good health, but in the past two years, for some reason, I often have a high fever, almost every one or two months, I have to send it, and the doctor said that he was frightened and hurt his foundation. But the concubine asked him, and he didn't know what kind of fright he had suffered, and he was the first to ...... It was when he opened the altar to ask for rain that he looked at it again with curiosity. ”
"So ......" Song Mu looked painful: "So maybe it's because I'm thin and stained with something, or maybe God is punishing us." ”
The people believe in ghosts and gods, and Song's mother is no exception, and the child was inexplicably frightened and hurt his foundation.
It's either that they're dirty, or God can't see it, so punish them.
After three years of drought in Lingzhou, starvation was everywhere, and she watched her husband, who was dedicated to the people in the past, not knowing what she had done, and she had just brought things to this point.
If it is not retribution, who will believe it?
It's praying for rain again.
It doesn't matter if you say it's okay, ghosts don't believe it.
Qing Qi remembered what Song Tanxi said about the Changming Daoist, and asked, "I heard, there is a Changming Daoist, do you know his origin?" Also, what he has done, what does it have to do with your family, but tell me everything you know, and don't leave a word out. ”
Mother Song didn't know why, and looked at her with some uncertainty.
"Mother, this is ......" Song Tanxi wanted to explain the identity of Qingqi to her mother, but she was not sure if she could say it, so she just opened her mouth, stopped her mouth again, and looked at Qingqi.
Qingqi said: "Your son can't look at it, but I can seal his heart, he can't die for a while, I know that there is someone who can save him." If you answer my question well, I can let that man save your son. ”
"You ......" Mother Song's eyes widened in surprise, and then she reacted and kowtowed to Qingqi a few times: "I said, I said, what do you want to know, as long as I know, I will say it." ”
The peak turned around, and the son, who had thought that he was already dying, suddenly had hope.
At this time, let alone let Mother Song confess, even if she was asked to die immediately, she would not hesitate.
"Then answer my question just now, tell me everything you know about Changming Dao Chief." Qingjun did not shy away from the other people in the prison: "You too, as long as you know, tell me, as long as it is true, even if I can't let you go, I will make you better." ”
The others were all lifeless, but when they heard Qing Qi's words, their eyes lit up, and they began to rack their brains to think about Chang Ming.
"I, I'll speak first," said one of the chubby women, who looked shrewd and neat, but now looked a little apprehensive, and she hugged her daughter in her arms a little tighter.
Song Tanxi explained to Qingqi in a low voice, "This is my second aunt. ”
Aoki nodded and looked at the woman.
The woman was allowed to do so, and hurriedly said, "My husband was traveling in the north, and he met the chief of the Changming Daoist, and it is said that the chief was seriously injured at that time, and my husband was kind-hearted and saved him. Later, their caravan encountered a poison barrier in the forest, and someone went crazy after being bitten by a strange insect, and it was Changming Dao Chang who saved them and led the caravan out of the poison barrier. ”
(End of chapter)