Things cannot be ghosts when they die, why can people be ghosts alone?

The story of the little table seems to explain why.

The small table after the madness was taken away, and it is not known where it was taken.

But Li Xuan believes he will never come back.

The so-called "truth" began to spread in the harem, and the panicked hearts seemed to be comforted in the best.

There is nothing more soothing than a story of evil retribution.

Later, the palace invited a few Taoist priests to open the altar in the Yanqu Hall to comfort the Nangong talents in the spirit of the sky.

Everyone participated in the ceremony that day, and it seemed that after this, Nangong Cairen had no reason to be resentful.

In fact, just as they thought, the rumors of haunting quickly subsided, and the palace returned to its former peace.

Everyone is no longer panicked, and they have begun to have the leisure to continue to intrigue.

……

On this day, Li Xuan came to Yanqu Hall to find Deng Weixian, but accidentally bumped into the harem bullying scene.

In a corner of the backyard, a palace maid is being bullied.

I saw a group of palace maids beating and kicking her, picking up her clothes, pinching people, and wantonly humiliating her.

The palace maid who was beaten protected her head and knelt on the ground, her hair was scattered, making it difficult to see her face.

"Let you be pretentious, make you arrogant, and make you arrogant and unreasonable......"

"Talented, huh? Miss Guan, huh? ”

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, have you ever heard of it?"

"This is called feng shui in turns, you are also a palace maid now, and you dare to be arrogant with us!"

"I can't kill you."

"Sister Feng is mighty, and her exports are chapters, this little slut probably has never heard so many good words in her life."

“……”

The bullied palace maid held her head and sobbed quietly, not even daring to cry loudly.

Li Xuan is no longer surprised by this kind of scene.

In this place of the palace, there are few people who are psychologically unchanging.

The big ones bully the small ones, and they press down layer by layer.

Those who have no power to hug up the group and bully the lonely.

Here, the darkness in everyone's heart is like a flame that will not be extinguished, constantly engulfing one person after another, using them as fuel to make this flame burn more vigorously.

"Dad, help me......"

Li Xuan wanted to leave, but when he heard this voice, he actually felt a little familiar.

"Your father was demoted out of the capital, and he will never be an official, and he still points to him to save you?"

"Liang Chuchu, wake up!"

The sturdy palace maid known as Sister Feng stepped forward and grabbed Liang Chuchu's hair and lifted her from the ground.

Li Xuan was immediately startled when he saw the face covered with bruises.

"It's really Liang Chuchu, what's wrong with her?"

"Didn't you say that she would only be punished as a palace maid for one month?"

"How dare these palace maids bully her?"

"And what's going on with her father being demoted out of the capital?"

"I haven't heard of it at all!"

Li Xuan's questions were one after another, and he was a little skeptical that he had risen violently this morning.

"It hurts, it hurts......"

"Let go of me."

Where did Liang Chuchu suffer this kind of treatment, he was in pain and afraid, burst into tears, crying and begging for mercy.

But the more pitiful she was, the more relieved the palace maids who bullied her.

"Hmph, when you used to beat and scold us at every turn, we begged for mercy, did you listen?"

"Now beg me for mercy, phew!"

Sister Feng spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on Liang Chuchu's face, and then slammed her to the ground.

"You will always be a palace maid in the future, and our sisters will naturally treat you well."

"Go get the potty!"

Hearing this, Liang Chuchu's face suddenly flashed with panic, and his mouth kept shouting: "Don't, don't ......"

She struggled to get up and escape, but Sister Feng stepped on her back and couldn't move.

"What are you afraid of?"

Sister Feng overlooked Liang Chuchu, and her heart was full of joy.

Just a few days ago, she was wantonly abused by Liang Chuchu because she was fat, and she was beaten and scolded at every turn.

Now that God can give her the opportunity to vent this evil breath, she will naturally take revenge a thousand times and a hundred times more.

"Your job today is to brush the bedpan, just like Wang Cairen said before, if you can't brush this bedpan as a mirror, you don't want to eat."

Sister Feng was obviously deliberately embarrassing Liang Chuchu.

Their bedpans are all wood, and no matter how they brush, they can't be used as mirrors.

In the past few days, Li Xuan didn't come to Yanqu Hall to steal Liang Chuchu's meals because he was in a bad mood.

As a result, I didn't expect that this Liang Chuchu was really unlucky, Li Xuan was not there, and he couldn't eat enough.

How could Sister Feng have the quality of Wang Suyue, she took a few steps back after speaking, and poured all the sewage and filth in the bedpan on Liang Chuchu's body.

"I'm going to fertilize you, it's your breakfast."

Liang Chuchu was so frightened that he screamed again and again, and almost passed out directly.

Sister Feng and the others were still angry, smashed the emptied bedpan on Liang Chuchu's dirty body, and left with a smug laugh.

"Wipe the ground clean for me, too, and if someone finds out, I'll feed it to you myself!"

"Hahaha, sisters, let's go!"

Li Xuan silently watched everything that happened in front of him on the wall.

After everyone left, Liang Chuchu struggled and struggled to crawl out of the puddle of sewage and filth.

But after only a short climb forward, she had already used up all the strength she had left.

She crawled to a clean ground, her eyes blankly lying there, tears streaming down her face, drawing fine clean lines on the dirt on her face.

In the end, she was still clean, and all that was left was her tears.

The wretched will have something to hate.

At this moment, Li Xuan personally understood the meaning of this sentence.

Looking at Liang Chuchu struggling out of the filth, he didn't want to be involved with Liang Chuchu anymore.

At the beginning, Li Xuan hated this woman very much.

If he had a way to kill her silently without taking risks at that time, Li Xuan was afraid that he would have done it a long time ago.

Liang Chuchu wanted to use Jingyang Palace as a stepping stone, and did not hesitate to assassinate An Kang and Yu'er, such a poor girl who had nothing to do with her.

In Li Xuan's view, Liang Chuchu's death is not a pity.

So during this time, as long as he finds an opportunity, he will play tricks and make things difficult for Liang Chuchu to his heart's content.

But now......

Li Xuan suddenly lost all interest in revenge.

In other words, the current Liang Chuchu is much more painful than death in his opinion.

At this time, Wei Chengji, the father-in-law of the printing room of Yanqu Palace, came here.

He made his usual rounds, and saw a figure lying on the ground in the distance.

"Male, male......"

Liang Chuchu saw Wei Chengji, his eyes flashed with hope, he stretched out his hand and called urgently in a hoarse voice.

Wei Chengji was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Liang Chuchu.

But the next moment, the eyes staggered.

Wei Chengji turned his head and pretended not to see it.

His face was gloomy, and he did not say anything, but silently left with the accompanying eunuchs.

Liang Chuchu's outstretched hand suddenly froze in mid-air, and the glimmer of light that had just lit up in his eyes was instantly extinguished.

Wei Chengji's footsteps quickened, and his figure quickly left the place.

When he was sure that there was no more burning sight behind him, he stopped, closed his eyes, and breathed heavily.

Even though the big trouble of Yanqu Hall had just been solved, there was not the slightest hint of joy on the face of this father-in-law of the printing room.

On the contrary, the ravines on his face are even more vicissitudes.

"When people get old, their hearts are soft."

"I'm afraid this palace is no longer suitable for me."

Wei Chengji reopened his eyes and looked at the Yanqu Hall in front of him, which he had been patrolling for an unknown number of years, but suddenly a sudden strangeness rose.