Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

Zhongjing City is said to be small, but it is actually very large. Many people live in this city and never see each other once in their lives.

Zhongjing City is said to be big, but it is actually very small. A news spread all over the streets and alleys almost in a blink of an eye.

In the morning, he was still discussing what kind of surprise the Wolong Zhuge Liang, who made Liu Xuande prepare to visit the thatched cottage three times, would give Liu Xuande a surprise. In the afternoon, he was replaced by the news of Wanghou murdering in the street.

The fastest disappearance of information is not forgotten, but replaced.

Well, it's like love.

"Do you know? The Xiaoyu who was killed is usually the most favored by Wanghou. If he says he is killed, he will kill him."

"The Wanghou family is like this. They are very violent. The ancestors were named Houhou because they killed the most enemies. Originally, they were sealed Houhou, but later they changed to Wanghou. What is a favored concubine, this generation Wanghounian When I was young, I was almost beaten to death by Lao Wanghou!"

"Yes, yes, I have an impression! At that time, there was a handicap betting that Xiao Wanghou would live for a few years. The dealer who opened the book thought he would not live to be fourteen years old!"

"If it weren't for a single seedling, in order to inherit the lineage and protect the title of Marquis Wang, it is estimated that he will not live to be fourteen years old."

"Tell me some gossip, I heard that Mrs. Wanghou was tortured to death by Lao Wanghou."

"What are you, I heard that Lao Wanghou was poisoned by Xiao Wanghou."

"Hey, this Duke family is really messed up..."

...

At this moment, Wanghou Mansion.

All the servants buried their heads and dared not make a sound. Outsiders only know that Wanghou went out to kill at noon, but they know that Wanghou has been killing people since the morning, and more than a dozen bodies have been buried in the backyard.

In the main hall, Jiang Yudai had a gloomy face, lowered his voice and asked, "Have everything been cleaned up?"

The butler standing by the side swallowed nervously, stepped forward and replied softly: "Since yesterday, all the servants who have had contact with Xiaoyu have been killed, only by mistake, not by mistake."

"The net has been released, and anyone who is related to this matter will be rewarded immediately once they are discovered."

Jiang Yudai nodded and picked up the tea bowl on the table, but his hands were shaking slightly, and he muttered in his mouth: "Damn... ****... ****..."

Everyone saw that Jiang Yutai was violent, but they didn't know that his heart was full of fear at the moment.

how is this possible? how is this possible? How could Xiaoyu know the secret that had been buried in his heart for twenty years?

It should have been buried in the grave with that old bastard.

He was not afraid of rumors outside that he killed Lao Wanghou, but in fact the death of that old **** had nothing to do with him.

But the secret that Xiaoyu knows is enough to knock him down from the now prosperous and rich marquis throne!

Even the godmother, the queen concubine, is inconvenient to turn around for herself.

What's more, the current empress may not have much thought to protect herself.

He didn't have the talent for reading through, and he didn't succeed in writing, but he was arrogant and domineering, and offended many people.

If he lost his position as a marquis, he might not necessarily die, but he believed that life would be better than death.

This time, even if all the energy of the Marquis Mansion is used and all the favors from the past are consumed, this secret must be kept!

Just when Jiang Yudai put the teacup to his lips tremblingly, a servant walked in tremblingly and said, "Master Hou, someone outside sent a letter to the child, asking you to see it! "

"Letter?" Jiang Yudai was stunned for a moment, reached out to take the letter, opened the envelope, and Jiang Yudai's eyes suddenly widened.

There were only three big characters on the white paper—

I know!

Jiang Yudai shook his hands, and the letter fell, but it burned in the process of falling, and instantly turned into paper ashes. Jiang Yudai also fell on the chair.

"Master Hou—" The housekeeper stepped forward to help Jiang Yutao, but Jiang Yutao pushed him away. Jiang Yudai frantically grabbed the servant who had delivered the letter, and asked sharply, "Where's the person who delivered the letter? Where's the person?"

The servant seemed to be frightened, and he faltered and said, "It's...it's a...child...child, he said...said..."

"say what!"

"Speaking of... the address is on... the envelope!"

Jiang Yudai pushed the servant away, and a few times before he threw the case down, he took the envelope in his hand, looked through it carefully, and finally saw a line of small characters on the back of the letter.

"Fifteen miles south of the city, Meizhuang."

Jiang Yudai calmed down and ordered, "Prepare the horse!"

After a slight pause, he added: "Let all of Ben Hou's personal guards follow."

...

Chen Luo shook his head, trying to shake the image of the woman being shot out of his mind.

Chen Luo sighed, when the bowstring sounded, he could have stopped it.

But he never imagined that the surnamed Jiang would do it.

After a moment of hesitation, the long arrow had already shot through the woman's head.

However, even Cheng Diefei and Luo Hongnu scolded at most a few words with red eyes, and then put the matter down. Naturally, Chen Luo could only digest the shock silently by himself, and stood up awe-inspiringly for nothing. The other party holds justice.

After all, Jingzhao Mansion will verify the identity of the woman. If it is really a family slave, it can only be regarded as a family affair of Wanghouhou Mansion.

A fugitive slave can be killed, it was written into the Daxuan law!

Chen Luo felt that his moral values ​​from his previous life were being rapidly assimilated by this world.

After making up his mind, Chen Luo picked up the pen again.

If you want to change the world, you must first start from what you are good at.

Such as copying...writing a book!

This chapter has to be written carefully.

Because that man is here.

"When I went up to the Wangtang, I saw that the master turned over and was about to get up, and suddenly fell asleep on the inner wall. The boy wanted to report. Xuande said, 'Don't be alarmed'. After another hour, Kong Ming woke up and said a poem: "

"Who knows the big dream first,"

"I have known myself all my life."

"The Thatched Cottage Spring is full of sleep,"

"It's getting late outside the window."

After Kong Ming finished his chanting, he turned around and asked the boy, "Are there any vulgar guests coming?"

...

"After saying that, I ordered the boy to take out a scroll and hang it in the middle hall. He pointed to Xuande and said, 'This is the map of the fifty-four states in Xichuan. The general wants to achieve hegemony. When Cao Cao occupies the sky in the north, Sun Quan occupies the land in the south, and the general It can occupy people. First take Jingzhou as home, and then take Xichuan to build the foundation, so as to form a cauldron, and then you can take the original picture.'”

"Miaozai! Miaozai!" Holding the latest "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" just delivered, Yan Baichuan was amazed when he saw "Longzhong is right"!

"What a Zhuge Kongming, who knows the world without leaving the mountains. Three parts of the world, what a spirit, what a pattern!"

Yan Baichuan seemed to have found the feeling of being a confidant, and walked around in his elegant house: "Wolong! Wolong! The scumbags of the dragon family are also worthy of the name of Zhuge?"

After walking for a while, Yan Baichuan sat back again, wanting to see how Kong Ming knew about Liu Bei next, but he never expected that this time it was only written that Zhuge Liang and Liu Bei were returning together. Turn, write about Sun's revenge battle!

"Who wants to see this Jiang Dongsun! This old man wants to see Zhuge Liang!" Yan Baichuan slammed the table and turned a few pages back, only to find that Zhuge Liang had no more records.

"The literati... shame!"

After saying something bitterly, Yan Baichuan re-looked at the beginning, intending to brush "Longzhong Right" for the second time!

...

On the other side, Jiang Yu took a horse and ran wildly to the Meizhuang mentioned on the envelope.

This plum village is famous for its unique blood plums. Every winter, plum blossoms bloom, and the red plums are as bright as blood, better than ordinary plum blossoms.

In the previous dynasty, there was a hermit who called himself "Mei's wife Hezi" and lived in seclusion all day long, training his disciples. Later, the barbarians invaded, and the entire line of defense between Beijing and China collapsed. Just when everyone fled, the hermit came from the east, showing the cultivation of a second-class scholar who knew the realm of the world. He fought three great barbarian kings recklessly, fighting for the escape of millions of people. A stick of incense time.

According to historical records, the last sentence of the hermit Confucian before his death was: "If my disciples die, can my teachers not die?"

In the end, the hermit Confucian blood splattered in the sky, and the blood dripped on the ground, giving birth to this ten-mile blood plum!

Jiang Yudai was anxiously looking for the blood plum, and suddenly a blood plum fell, suspended in front of Jiang Yudai, and then the petal floated to a place, Jiang Yudai understood it, and quickly followed.

After a while, a small wooden house appeared in front of Jiang Yudai. Jiang Yudai opened the door of the wooden house and saw a man sitting cross-legged with his back to him.

"Come in, sit down!" The voice was calm and calm, unable to distinguish between men and women, nor age, nor sorrow or joy.

Jiang Yudai hesitated for a moment, but according to what the other party said, he walked into the wooden house and sat down quietly.

With a "swipe" sound, the wooden house door closed on its own, which immediately blocked the sunlight outside the house, and the whole wooden house was pitch black.

Jiang Yudai was about to make a move when suddenly a pressure fell on Jiang Yudai's body, making him unable to move. He tried to look ahead, but could only see a dark area. At this time, the voice came out again.

"The old man is not malicious, so don't worry."

"Your business, the old man already knows."

At this time, Jiang Yudai felt a cold in his throat, coughed, and found that he could speak, and quickly said: "I don't understand what you are talking about?"

The voice in the dark sounded again: "Dangwanghou, it turned out to be the incestuous child of mother and uncle, is this true?"

Jiang Yudai felt the blood all over his body burning, and he lowered his voice: "Who are you? What evidence do you have? What do you want?"

Yes, incest.

His biological father was the uncle who suffered a brain injury when he was young and died after falling from a horse!

Who can blame this!

Who let the old **** hurt the roots of his descendants on the battlefield, but he wanted to leave incense to his ancestors, so he gave his mother medicine and let the younger brother with cerebral palsy replace him.

The old **** killed his brother and his wife, but he didn't dare to kill his son!

Even if you want to kill a few times, don't you stop?

Jiang Yudai's breathing became heavier.

In the human race, the more noble class, the more there are a few rules that cannot be touched no matter what.

For example, people are quite colluding, such as incest!

Incest is rude! Violate the gift!

He may not die, but his title~www.wuxiamtl.com~ his honor, will forever be far away from him and will never return.

"What do you want me to do!" Jiang Yudai couldn't stand the silence of the other party, and he increased his chips!

The voice in the dark finally sounded again, this time with a smile, and said, "Not for me, but what should you do?"

"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you!"

"no need to thank me."

...

Jiang Yudai waited for a while, but it was still quiet in the wooden house. Jiang Yudai found that the pressure on himself had dissipated, so he quickly stood up and grabbed towards the front, but found that the figure sitting in front of him had disappeared without a trace, and only the ground remained. A jade slip.

Jiang Yudai picked up the jade slip, a message passed into Jiang Yudai's mind, and then the jade slip shattered.

Jiang Yudai looked serious, opened the door of the wooden house, and suddenly the sun hit his face, making his eyes narrow.

After getting used to the light, the corner of Jiang Yudai's mouth suddenly curved up...