The origin and date of this book are unknown. Let's say that in a certain year, a certain month, a certain place, a family surnamed Hou lost his mind for some reason, and left his wife at home alone, and actually hooked up with a widow surnamed Jiang to commit adultery. But this widow is not a mortal horn, Mingli and Hou Gongzi swore an alliance with the sea, and secretly hooked up with the godson of a eunuch.

That godson is a country scoundrel, who climbed up by forgetting his ancestors and betraying his ancestors, and is insatiable. He fell in love with a mansion, and it was Mrs. Hou who was married. In order to get his hands on it, the man conspired with Widow Jiang, first hooked Hou Gongzi, and then forced his wife to death, and finally coaxed Hou Gongzi to give up the mansion, saying that he could let the eunuch help him get promoted to the next level. Hou Gongzi didn't know what was going on, and he happily married the widow into the door, but he didn't know that the green hat had already been put on.

It is said that there is reincarnation in the way of heaven, and a few years later, Hou Gongzi somehow fell into the charge of communicating with foreign countries, and was beheaded, and even Hou's mansion was raided and destroyed. On the contrary, the widow did not touch the leaves, and continued to flourish in the men's pile. Ladies and gentlemen, if you want to know more about it, and listen to me slowly......"

In the Chunfeng Building, one of the best teahouses in Hengyang, it was already full, and some people had to squeeze in, preferring to stand and listen to "Hou Gongzi Mistakenly Jumped by Immortals", which became popular in Hengyang overnight.

In a private room on the second floor, a young man in a green shirt sat behind the railing, squinting slightly, and gently shaking the folding fan in his hand.

Today, I have already talked about the third word - Hou Gongzi lost his wife as he wished, and he went to Widow Jiang to discuss marriage that night.

There were so many people downstairs, but they were silent, just waiting for the storyteller to moisten his voice, and he was about to start talking.

There was a sound of footsteps coming from behind, but the boy didn't notice it until someone coughed deliberately.

The young man finally turned around, saw the person who came, and immediately got up and gave his hand, "Young Master Qin, thank you!" ”

"Well said! But it's a no-brainer. Ben Gongzi likes to make friends when he is young, and he knows a few of them. Protect...... Childe is one of them. ”

Qin Shizhi looked up and down at Wei Xiangjun, who was dressed in men's clothes.

In Qin Shizhi's mouth, he became a third-class sect and nine streams, and Wei Xiangjun was not angry, invited someone to sit down, and personally poured a cup of tea for him.

With a "snap", the storyteller slapped the waking wood.

"Which one did you talk about today?"

Qin Shizhi asked casually.

Wei Xiangjun put away the folding fan, "Widow Jiang pretended to shirk, but she couldn't wait to sit on the throne of Mrs. Hou immediately, so that her daughter would have the face to marry into the high gate." On the other hand, Widow Jiang colluded with the old nun to put the money in the seal and made a mistake, and a pair of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law could not pay the money, and Widow Jiang actually wanted to force the daughter-in-law to sell herself to pay off the debt, which caused a lot of life. By the way, it is a coincidence that the nun temple happens to be called Jingyue Nunnery. ”

Qin Shizhi gave Wei Xiangjun a thumbs up, "The book is wonderful, but you know the details of the Hanxiang Hou Mansion, and you can know who you are referring to when you hear it, are you not afraid of offending the Wei family?" ”

"What about offense? When I made my promises, no one took pity on me for losing my mother, and wanted justice for me. ”

Qin Shizhi didn't believe it at all, "Are you still submissive?" This hand showed up and counted them all in! ”

That day, Wei Xiangjun asked Qin Shizhi for help, just to invite a storyteller with the most slippery tongue to tell the most vivid legend in the most lively teahouse in the city.

Wei Xiangjun was able to think of this trick, and it was thanks to the sentence that Wei Dongqing warned her in the government that day.

Isn't it afraid that the ugliness of the family will be publicized, Wei Xiangjun wants to expose the tattered things that some people want to hide.

The Hanxiang Marquis Mansion fell, and it was Wei Dongheng who lit this fire, but who can say that it was not the fault of the children and grandchildren who lived in peace for a long time and did not know how to think of danger.

Knowing that what Wei Dongheng did was despicable and dirty, the Hanxiang Marquis Mansion still let it go, and he was still sheltering, and he deserved the bleak end of the surname Wei.

Anyway, Wei Xiangjun couldn't save them, so he simply pushed Wei Dongheng.

Let Wei Dongheng's reputation be discredited! If there is no hope for his career because of this, and there is no chance to commit the so-called treason, Wei Xiangjun will at least not be implicated.

As for the Jiang family, of course Wei Xiangjun can't let her escape, don't say anything about the Xifu grandmother, the Jiang family won't even want to be a person in the future!

Wei Xiangjun yawned, she was busy all night last night in order to rush out the manuscript.

is so diligent, if the master sees it, she will inevitably scold her again, she doesn't have to be smart on the right path.

"Good!"

Qin Shizhi came like a cramp, and Wei Xiangjun was suddenly scared away from sleepiness.

At this moment, Mr. Storyteller had already said that Hou Gongzi was obedient to Widow Jiang and was helping her calculate Mrs. Hou's dowry. Jingyuean sent someone to report the news, but it turned out to be a dead person.

Wei Xiangjun wrote a book for the first time, and he knew that his pen power was not enough, and he could only achieve it overnight by relying on the resentment and injustice that had been pressed in his heart for two lifetimes.

"Everyone, please listen to me in detail. This widow surnamed Jiang is not an ordinary person. If another woman loses her husband, she must be chaste and fierce, and she must not go with her husband. And this one really thinks about it, relying on his own charm, he is fascinated one by one. ”

"If you say this harshly, you won't save some face for others?"

"She lost face, and my mother lost ...... Life. ”

Qin Shizhi, who was originally smiling, immediately suppressed his smile and looked at Wei Xiangjun for a while, "How old are you?" ”

"The little girl is fourteen this year."

"Look at your eight hundred hearts, ordinary women, even twenty-four-year-olds can't learn."

"Prize!"

This issue does not need to be discussed. Wei Xiangjun still thinks that he is not shrewd enough. Otherwise, Zheng Qiaosheng's arrest warrant would not have been pasted to the bottom at this time.

"You can see that Miss Wei is happy today. But I'm afraid I'm going to block you later. I heard that the bitter master died yesterday, and her brother handed the certificate to the criminal department, and they wanted your master to kill someone to pay for his life! ”

"Gongzi Yue is a man of his word, my master is there, how can there be anything?"

Wei Xiangjun wasn't worried about Zheng Qiaosheng, but when he heard that Pearl was dead, he still chuckled in his heart.

Could it be that her master is going to hide for the rest of his life?

"Girl!"

Ashou's voice came from below.

Wei Xiangjun hurriedly looked under the stage, and after looking for a long time, he couldn't see who was who.

Qin Shi's eyes were still sharp, he pointed down, and ordered his entourage, "Bring people up!" ”

After a while, Ah Shou was taken into the private room, followed by one.

"Why are you back?"

Wei Xiangjun walked over in surprise.

Bixue pouted, "I came back with my wife." Today is the big grandmother tail seven. Madame said, the girl must be sad again, so we went out of the city to worship together. But girl, you ......."

As she spoke, Bi Xue glanced at the stage, although she kept her mouth shut, but her expression was a little reproachful.

"I've been very busy these days, and it's not too late to go when Master's matter is over."

Wei Xiangjun was not easy to explain for a while.

Ah Shou grabbed Wei Xiangjun's arm, "Girl, let's hurry back, someone has sealed our Zhengxiu Hall!" ”

"Who sealed it?"

"It's someone from the Criminal Department."

"If Dr. Zheng's case is decided, Zhengxiu Hall is afraid that it will be confiscated. Guess who's going to end up with? ”

After glancing at Qin Shi, Wei Xiangjun pulled one in one hand and walked out quickly.

Qin Shizhi sat back at the table again, took a sip of the teacup, and muttered: "In the end, she is still a little girl, not calm enough, why don't you ask a few more words?" ”

This night, Wei Xiangjun was busy until almost midnight.

Seeing that the door of the last backyard of the main cultivation hall was sealed, Wei Xiangjun turned around and walked to a carriage parked not far away.

"Girl, wait for the medical hall to open again, let us know!"

An old woman who lives in the Zhengxiu Hall all the year round looked at Wei Xiangjun with a lantern through the car window, "Thanks to Dr. Zheng and the big guy, I have lived for more years." ”

"Don't worry, when we're fine, we will use the car of the Zhengxiu Hall to invite you all back."

Wei Xiangjun pretended to be relaxed, "You have all the medicines, if you finish eating, let the family come over and knock on the door of Zheng Mansion on North Street, we big guys are here!" ”

"Dr. Zheng is a good person, how did he get to where he is today?"

The old woman whimpered and cried a few times, but Wei Xiangjun urged, and the car started.

Looking back at the backyard again, Wei Xiangjun sighed in his heart, thinking that he had to stay up all night tonight, and the book "Hou Gongzi Mistakenly Hit the Immortal Jump" should be the fourth episode, and Mr. Storyteller was still waiting for the manuscript.

Leng Buding saw Bixue standing outside the gate of the Zheng family, Wei Xiangjun immediately quickened his pace and said, "Let you take care of your sister, and run out to hide lazy, and don't go in yet!" ”

"Madame, let me come and see the girl."

Bixue took the lantern, "Girl, it's me who talks a lot during the day." I just think about the big grandmother, and forget how difficult it is for girls these days. ”

"Silly girl, can I still blame you?"

Wei Xiangjun pushed Bixue inside, and looked left and right.

In her previous life, Bi Xue died on the way to Grandma Wei's grave.

Last time, Wei Xiangjun had to let Bixue follow the Zheng family and his wife, also thinking that she could escape the catastrophe.

Unexpectedly, Bixue actually came back.

For most of the day, Wei Xiangjun was worried.

Crossing the threshold of Zheng's house and pulling away Bixue, Wei Xiangjun closed the door in person, and asked in a low voice, "How is the master lady doing here?" ”

When Mrs. Zheng came back, some things naturally couldn't be hidden.

has been busy with the things ahead, and Wei Xiangjun has no time to comfort Mrs. Zheng.

"Madame has figured it out. She said that as long as the person is okay, nothing else matters. I'm afraid the girl is in a hurry! ”

Wei Xiangjun glanced at Mrs. Zheng's house. There was still a candle lit inside.

Here, Wei Xiangjun was thinking of sitting with Mrs. Zheng for a while, when there was a knock on the door outside.

Both girls were shocked, just because the sound was urgent, and it was scary to listen to this movement at night.

"Who?"

An old servant came out.

Outside the open door was a thin man, ragged, with his hair scattered, and a man on his back.

"Uncle, I heard that there is a doctor here, so I need to save my life!"

Wei Xiangjun came to him, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Halfway through his words, Wei Xiangjun suddenly paused, "Who are you, what do you mean by carrying a corpse?" ”

The arms of the man on the man's back drooped, and when Wei Xiangjun approached, he saw that both hands were wrapped in white cloths.

The taboo of the people of Jibei is that the dead must not show their hands, otherwise future generations will have to stretch out their hands to beg for food.

With a "wow", Bixue turned around and ran towards Mrs. Zheng's house. Even the old servant took a few steps back.

"She's not dead, I don't believe the doctor to come and see, her heart is still beating."

The man said anxiously: "She woke up and said the words 'Zhengxiu Hall'. ”

Wei Xiangjun was still calm, and his hand was on the neck of the "corpse".

People still breathe.

"Delivered to ......"

Wei Xiangjun looked around, originally felt that Zheng's house was not small, but today some of the medicinal materials that were brought out from the front were actually stuffed inside and out.

"Give me a house!"

To save someone's life is to accumulate some good karma for the master.