The concubine doesn't fall in love, but crazy critics insist on holding her responsible

Time turned to the beginning of the month.

On this day, Xie Songnian came to express his grievances to Xie Yi again. Lin Songyi came over immediately after hearing the news. The two of them cursed each other for a long time, refusing to give in to each other.

By the time we finally left, it was almost noon.

Lin Songyi had just cursed vigorously, her mouth was dry, and she was holding the teapot and filling it with water.

Seeing Sister's increasingly rude behavior, Lin Zhiyu couldn't help but want to give her a few words of advice. Sister's behavior would scare her brother-in-law.

Before she could think of words that would be tactful and harmless, Lin Songyi put down the teapot and slammed it on the table.

Lin Zhiyu shuddered subconsciously, and heard her sister complain, "This Xie Songnian is also a deviant, and good things happened to him one after another. First, he was the governor of Chuzhou and sold his official position to get a title, and then the Ministry of Rites tried to plan and leak the title. Look at his little He has a proud face, and he smiles even when he curses, so people can't help but give him a slap in the face!"

"And Pei Shizhi, who first received the reward for the disaster relief in the North, and now proposes a policy of banning the sea, which solves the urgent need for bandits to invade the East China Sea. The Sacred Heart is so happy that he rewards Pei Shizhi with a carload of rewards. What a sight! "

When it came to Pei Shizhi, Lin Songyi didn't scold him so harshly considering his sister's deep love for him.

This was the result of her efforts to restrain herself. She always felt that Pei Shizhi was harboring bad intentions, maybe colluding with his second wife.

A slap could not make a difference, Xie Yiwan had the courage to covet Pei Shizhi, but she did not believe that Pei Shizhi had not given her any hints.

Lin Songyi really underestimated the ugliness of human nature.

Making an enemy rich is no less than cutting out the heart with a knife. The more Lin Songyi thought about it, the angrier she became, "Why do two of the guys I despise seem to have had great luck, either getting promoted or getting rich? Why didn't they invite experts to do this?" , let’s take away the luck of our big house!”

Lin Zhiyu couldn't help laughing, "When did sister believe this?"

How lucky are the two of them? Everything in this world always depends on man-made efforts.

Lin Songyi sat on the round stool angrily, grabbed two walnuts and ravaged them to vent her anger, "I have always believed it, but I just don't believe in those swindlers who swagger and cheat people out of their jobs."

"Yaoyao, have you ever heard of Jinguang Temple? It is about thirty miles away from the east city suburb. The temple is full of incense all year round. It is said that the old monk there has some ability to rewind time and make people return to their youth."

The walnut shattered in Lin Songyi's hands and the walnut meat was taken out intact. She didn't eat it herself and handed it to her sister.

After Lin Zhiyu ate it, she grabbed the walnuts again and repeated the action just now.

Lin Songyi finally felt better when she saw her sister receiving one piece of food from him, her cheeks bulging.

Lin Zhiyu's mind was not on eating. She caught a few words in Lin Songyi's words and went back in time... recalling her own experience.

In fact, Lin Zhiyu has always been afraid, afraid that rebirth is temporary, afraid that she will suddenly leave this body, and afraid that her family will once again embark on the same path of death in her previous life.

She wanted to find out why she was back.

"Sister, you are talking about the Jinguang Temple, but is that the temple where I often go to ask for peace charms for my father and brother?"

"Yes! That's it, Yaoyao, you still remember it!"

Lin Songyi nodded, and seeing her sister's interest, she did not hesitate to share with her what she had seen and heard abroad for many years.

After finishing describing the Jinguang Temple and the old monk in detail, and listing the legendary time-traveling cases, Lin Songyi saw that his sister looked serious, as if she was thinking about how to put her words into action.

Can't help but want to laugh.

Sure enough, he was still a child.

She tapped Lin Zhiyu's forehead and said with a loving smile: "Why are you really thinking about it? Now that you are young, where do you want to go back, back to my mother's belly?" Lin Zhiyu raised her eyebrows. He looked at Lin Songyi and did not restrain his thoughts because of Lin Songyi's joke, "Sister, I think if we can really go back in time, can those who are lucky enough to get this opportunity be able to change the past as they wish?"

Lin Songyi always respected her sister's ideas. After thinking about it seriously for a while, she gave her answer: "I don't think so."

Lin Zhiyu's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by a big hand, "Why?"

Lin Songyi started to knead walnuts again and feed them to her sister, explaining: "For me, what is barely a regrettable thing is that when I was seven years old, my second wife labeled me as a nuisance, and I was kicked out of the Marquis' Mansion. I couldn't be with my mother. live together."

"I really regretted it at that time. I regretted it so much that sometimes I would cry in my dreams at night. If I had not become so angry when I learned that I was being slandered by my second wife, I would have probably been sent to a village outside the capital and could not see him for a month. I'll go to Aniang a few times, and I won't go to the wilderness of Qianyi Mountain to endure hardships, like a wild child without any relatives."

"But you know what kind of virtue I am. Even if you give me another chance, I will still throw out that fist. As the saying goes, it is easy to change the country, but hard to change the nature. Even if you do it over a hundred times, the result will be It’s still the same.”

Lin Zhiyu understood what Lin Songyi meant. This was without memory. What if there was memory?

Although Lin Songyi admitted that the old monk had some abilities, the time-traveling and other things were too miraculous to be believed. The cases he just listed were just like the fox fairy and wild ghost in the speech book, just to make his sister happy.

But it happens that the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Seeing that her sister was quite yearning for her, Lin Songyi was thoughtful. While handing over the walnut kernels, she held her sister's hand and tilted her head to look at her.

"We, Yaoyao, are really sorry. Can we tell Sister about it?"

As Lin Shu's return date approaches, he has become more and more anxious recently. He still doesn't know that his sister has changed her temper, and is racking his brains, worrying about how to get close to her all day long.

If he knew his sister's regrets and went along with her, wouldn't it satisfy both of them at once?

Thinking about her sister's joy when her wish came true and her regrets came true, Lin Songyi became energetic and felt that she had something to do again.

Lin Zhiyu was obsessed with the old monk's ability to look back on time, "Sister, can you tell me more about Jinguang Temple?"

Lin Songyi felt helpless, "Is there anything that can be done? If you want to know anything, just ask."

Lin Zhiyu thought carefully for a while before speaking, "What sister said about time rewinding, can anyone go back?"

Lin Zhiyu doesn't think there is anything special about herself. In her previous life, except for her face, which was better than others, she had no other talents.

Buddha doesn't do things based on his face.

"Of course, just anyone can't come back. It is said that timing is important, and it also depends on the person's achievements in life. Only a person with great merit can ask for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to change his destiny. Otherwise, everyone can't come back." If we start over again, wouldn’t this world be in chaos?”

Merit and merit?

"This is actually self-contradictory. Anyone who wants to go back in time and do it over again mostly has regrets in his heart. Have you ever thought about why you have regrets?"

"...Because I made a mistake."

Just like her, she died with a mixture of regret and regret.

"Yes, since you have made a mistake, there is no great merit. If the merits and demerits are equal, it will be gone. Don't believe in such things as saving a noble man and meriting the world. The merits of being able to go back in time cannot be obtained by accumulating it for 50 to 50 years. , do you think I will work hard for three and a half decades to take back that slap?"

"So just listen to some of the words, just for entertainment, they can't withstand careful consideration."

Lin Zhiyu laughed at herself. She lived for more than twenty years in her previous life, how could she have spent three to fifty years to accumulate merit?