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He knelt in front of Shuijing with a plop and wailed. "Master, you must uphold justice for me! I've been bullied to this extent by them, and they still refuse to give up. They actually want me to die without a son! That's f * cking vicious! "Jia She was furious.
He even cursed out loud.
"It's fine if they put a sword on my neck. I didn't even bat an eyelid. But now they want to harm Brother Lian! Master, I dare to swear to the heavens that this is definitely instigated by the second branch.
Brother Lian might not even know about it! Why do you think they are so vicious? It's not enough to harm Xianfang and Hu Ge'er.
They also want to kill my other son. Master, if you don't help me, I can only go to their house and hang myself.
See if I can scare these black-hearted despicable people to death. "
Jia Xie cried until her tears and snot flowed.
She looked very embarrassed.
Shuijing had a headache when he heard that.
"Alright, get up quickly and stop crying. I'll uphold justice for you. With me here,
No one can hurt Jia Lian. "
Jia Xie suddenly stopped crying.
She burped loudly.
"Master,
Is what you said true? "
"It's true, it's true. When have I ever lied to you? Get up quickly. "
Of course, he had.
And it was more than once. But those were all to mess with him.
He was still quite reliable when it came to business.
Jia Xie muttered in her heart. After standing up, she reminded him worriedly, "Master, you must remember. Don't forget."
Why didn't he realize that Jia Xie was like this before?? Shut up.
Shuijing rolled his eyes and couldn't be bothered with him.
Lin Ruhai was completely confused. He didn't understand why Jia Xie was more like a victim than him. He finally came back to his senses and couldn't help but say angrily, "Jia Xie, what do you mean?! So I'm framing you and your father? "
Jia Xie sniffed hard and looked at Lin Ruhai from the corner of her eyes. She sneered, "The old lady was the one who harmed you and Minmei. It's written in black and white. Don't try to pin the blame on me. Humph! So what if Minmei is the daughter of the Jia family? So what if Brother Mo is the grandson of the Jia family? My Hu Ge'er is the eldest grandson of the Jia family. Old Madam also watched him get killed. The Old Madam didn't mean anything to Minmei and Mo Ge. She never wanted to hurt them. My family's Hu Ge 'er is the one with eight lifetimes of bad luck to have such a grandmother who can't wait for him to die. "
"You, you mean …" Lin Ruhai's eyes widened. His mouth was agape, but he couldn't say a word.
As the saying goes, don't wash your dirty linen in public. Other people's pickles? They couldn't wait to cover it up, for fear that outsiders would know about it. Jia Xie didn't feel ashamed at all. She couldn't wait to tell the whole world about the pickles in her family. This matter.
"Who in the capital doesn't know that my family's Brother Lian lives with the second branch and does housework for Jia Zheng? He doesn't look like the heir of Rongguo Province at all. He can't even order the servants in Rongguo Province around. How can he order Minmei's concubine around? " Jia Xie sneered, "Old Madam wants to give all the good things to the second branch. She even gave Brother Lian's place in the Imperial College to Jia Zhu. Unfortunately, Jia Zhu doesn't have the fortune to enjoy it. He has received too many blessings that shouldn't be his. Didn't he die of exhaustion? Why do you think Old Madam is still involved in the fight for the throne at such an old age? Isn't it to pave the way for her precious phoenix egg that she gave birth to? "
"Rongguo Province is no longer the same as when you married Minmei. The masters don't do anything productive, but the masters and servants are rich, honorable, and pay attention to ostentation. The Wang Clan likes to be Pi Xiu. They cheated Rongguo Province out of almost all the money, so they symbolically gave the right to manage the household to Brother Lian's wife. In fact, she is still the one managing the household. My wife is also stupid. She thought that the Wang Clan didn't trust her, so she fought for the limelight everywhere to show off. Rongguo Province is clearly unable to make ends meet, but she still desperately tried to hold on and secretly pawned her dowry to make up for the deficit in Rongguo Province. Old Madam's heart is like a mirror. How can these things be hidden from her? She just doesn't want to admit that Rongguo Province has already been defeated. "
Lin Ruhai became more and more alarmed as he listened. Jia Min often mentioned Rongguo Province's grandeur and grandeur at home. Even the third-class servants ate and wore much better than the madams and young ladies of wealthy families. When he married Jia Min, he also went to Rongguo Province many times. He also agreed with Jia Min's words. He didn't expect that in just a short ten years, Rongguo Province would become so bleak. They even had to rely on their wives to pawn their dowry to maintain the family's daily expenses.
Shuijing and Wen Dongyan thought highly of Jia Xie. They thought that he lived in ignorance all these years, but they didn't expect that he understood better than anyone else.
"Do you want to know why those escorts only took over the land and finances? It's because these can be exchanged for shining silver. I don't know if Brother Lian knows about these things, but I'm sure that most of these silver went into the pockets of the second branch. " Jia Xie said bitterly, "In the future, if we investigate, the second branch won't be implicated. The crime will all be my Brother Lian's. Brother Lian's served them sincerely for so many years. They can really bear to make him a scapegoat for the sake of a lousy title. "
Lin Ruhai opened his mouth and said with difficulty, "Second Brother-in-law is modest and kind … are you … misunderstanding?"
"Modest and kind? Old Madam is kind and benevolent! "Jia Xie said sarcastically," Let's not talk about anything else. Let's talk about my niece, Daiyu. Ah, Brother-in-law, you were very affectionate to Minmei and Mo'er just now. How can you be so cruel to your only daughter? You only let her take a mama and a maid to the capital. Aren't you afraid that she will be bullied to death? "
Lin Ruhai felt the blood in his body turn cold. His ears were buzzing, "What do you think happened to Daiyu? She didn't have a good life in Rongguo Province? "
"Do you know which gate Daiyu used to enter Rongguo Province?" Jia Xie laughed, "It was the corner gate. This is Daiyu's status in Rongguo Province. "
Lin Ruhai's blood rushed to the top of his head. His vision turned black.
Shuijing and Wen Dongyan also didn't expect that Rongguo Province would treat Lin Daiyu like this. Lin Daiyu was the daughter of a second-rank official and the granddaughter of Rongguo Province. Although she couldn't use the main gate, she could use the side gate.
Doors usually represented a very strong color of rank. The main gate was usually only opened for weddings, funerals, or when elders, high-ranking officials, or people of noble status came. If Jia Min brought Lin Daiyu back to Rongguo Province, they could also use the main gate. If they used the side gate, their status would naturally be lower than the master's. On the other hand, Jiaomen was mostly used by servants and people of low status to avoid bumping into people of high status.
Jia Xie probably felt that Lin Ruhai's lightning strike wasn't severe enough. She continued, "The servants in Rongguo Province are the most powerful. They are used to flattering those of high status and stepping on those of low status. When Daiyu entered Rongguo Province in such a shabby manner, they all thought that Daiyu was a poor relative who came to ask for money! You don't believe me. Even if you let Daiyu hold a priceless unique book, those people would only smell the scent of poverty. If you let Daiyu hold a gold ingot, they would worship her as if she was their ancestor. Moreover, those people are all talkative and love to gossip about their masters. Daiyu listens to these gossips all day long. Do you think she can live well? "
He looked at her face carefully and said, "Judging from your sparse eyebrows, you probably don't get along well with your siblings. Your eyebrows are also slightly raised, which is a sign of a broken family and scattered children. Your cheekbones are low and flat. Madam should have a gentle temperament and be kind to others. Unfortunately, your willpower is weak. When you encounter unfair treatment, you can only swallow your tears and blood into your stomach. You don't dare to resist at all. Your nose is short of meat. In your early years, you should have been rich, but in your middle years, you became a wastrel. Your glabella, the tip of your nose, and your cheekbones are all black, but you don't have any signs of serious illness. I think you already have thoughts of hanging yourself. "
The woman's heart trembled and her face turned pale. She said in disbelief, "How did you know that I wanted to …?"
At this time, it was best to close your eyes and stroke your beard to act mysterious. Unfortunately, he didn't even have half a beard. He could only pretend to be mysterious and smile. "This is naturally my ability."
The woman's originally lifeless eyes gradually lit up with the luster of hope.
This woman was called Madam Zhen Feng. She once had a daughter who was stolen when she was five years old. Her husband also ran away with a Daoist priest a few years ago and disappeared without a trace. In these years, she had tried to find the whereabouts of her husband and daughter through fortune-telling. She asked why her life was so miserable. However, those fortune-tellers and Daoist priests only said that her physiognomy and palmistry were not good. She would bring misfortune to her husband and daughter. Everything was fate. Her husband and daughter would definitely not be able to see each other in this lifetime. She was destined to be alone and helpless until she died. Later, her story spread far and wide. Everyone knew that her daughter went missing a few years ago and her husband ran away with a lame Daoist priest a few years ago. After muddling along for a few years, she saw that there was no hope of finding her husband and daughter. Her old father, brothers, and sister-in-law despised her in every way possible. Their sharp and unkind words never stopped. She was disheartened and thought that it would be better to just die.
However, hanging herself was originally just a plan in her heart. This new fortune-teller in front of her was able to predict her fate. Perhaps he really had some skills.
Madam Zhen Feng then shifted her gaze to the fortune-telling banner – ten taels of silver per divination.
Ten taels of silver. This was all the money she had secretly hidden for the past few years. She carried it with her day and night for fear that it would be plundered by those cold-blooded family members. She originally thought that when her husband or daughter came back, the family could live on this money together. Or she could leave it to her poor daughter who had been abducted and sold to god knows where. However, in the current situation, keeping the money would only benefit those heartless people. She might as well give it one last try. It was better than dying with regrets.
Madam Zhen Feng gritted her teeth. She put the cloth wrapped with ten taels of silver on the table and pushed it toward the Shuijing. She gritted her teeth and said, "Here are ten taels of silver. Mister, please tell me the whereabouts of my poor daughter. Even if you don't know where she is, you can just tell me if she is living a good life. Or, is she still … alive? "As she spoke, her eyes became moist and tears fell down unconsciously.
The Shuijing sighed in his heart. He secretly cursed the kidnapper and asked, "Can you write?"
Madam Zhen Feng nodded, "My husband's family was once a scholarly family. He taught me a few words. Although I can't say I can recognize all of them, I can write most of the common characters. "
Hearing this, the Shuijing handed her a piece of paper and a brush. He said, "Write a character on this paper. Any one of them will do."
Madam Zhen Feng picked up the brush. She hesitated for a while before writing. Because she wanted to ask about her daughter's whereabouts, she chose a character from her daughter's name.
After she finished writing, she looked at the Shuijing expectantly and nervously. The Shuijing looked at the big "Ying" character on the paper and sighed. He pretended to be sad and said in a deep voice, "The character 'Cao' is on top of her head and the character 'Ren' is in the frame. Your Daughter should be trapped in the ground, suffering wind and frost. Look at the character you wrote. The horizontal character is too straight and square, like the beam of a house. The character below is so close to it that there is no gap. Your Daughter's life is not in danger now, but in the end, her head will be tied to the beam of the house and she will die young. "
Madam Zhen Feng was stunned. She was so shocked that she even forgot to cry. After a while, more tears than before flowed down. She trembled and stammered, "You, you mean it? Her, her head will be tied to the beam of the house … You, you mean Ying, Yinglian will, will … How? How could she be so stubborn? My poor daughter, how much wind, frost and swords have you been through to … "She covered her face and sobbed for a while. Then, she choked and said," Forget it, forget it … I once thought that she might be abused by others, that she might not be able to eat well, and that she might not be able to wear warm clothes … But I still hoped that she would be lucky enough to meet a good family. Not to mention how rich they would be, I just wanted her to live a peaceful life. Since you said so, I will go down to the underworld and wait for her. Then I can reunite with my daughter on the road to the netherworld and fulfill one of my wishes. "
He waited for so many days and did all these things and said those scary words. He didn't want her to die. The Shuijing shook his head and disagreed, "That's not right. Don't you want to resolve Your Daughter's suffering and misfortune? "
"Can, can I?" Madam Zhen Feng was stunned and then became excited, "As long as my daughter can be safe, I am willing to kowtow in front of Bodhisattva day and night."
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