After wearing the book, Ben Gong lay down all the way to win

Chapter 377 Zhongyuan Festival

Jia Guiren nodded heavily: "That's right!"

Lixin hurriedly dissuaded her: "My lord, absolutely not, that recipe is too dangerous, if you don't get it right, you will have to use it for the rest of your life. You also said that the king warned you not to use this recipe unless it is absolutely necessary." Zhang Fangzi."

Jiagui gritted his teeth and said ruthlessly: "Now is the time of last resort, whether it is to regain favor or to save the world, these two things are very difficult, now we can only rely on that prescription, otherwise how would you ask me to regain favor?"

She brushed the messy and hanging hair with her fingers, and said firmly: "In short, no matter what the price is, I will save the prince."

Jiaguiren is bitter and mean, making enemies everywhere, and it is very difficult to avoid Linglong, Huoguiren and others' precautions and return to favor.

However, this time luck was on Jia Guiren's side and gave her an excellent opportunity.

This night, the moon set and the sky was full of frost, which coincided with the Hungry Ghost Festival on July [-]th.

Hungry Ghost Festival is the day when the gates of hell are opened. All the ghosts will leave the underworld and take the exam. Ghosts with masters go home, and ghosts without masters wander the world, wandering around looking for something to eat, so it is also called "ghost festival". .

On this day, people all over the world generally carry out the activities of offering sacrifices to ghosts. They light lotus lanterns to illuminate the way home for the dead.

Thousands of beauties are buried in the harem. It is said that the vermilion palace walls are all dyed with women's blood, and the yin energy is extremely deep. It is even more important to hold a grand water and land ceremony to save the dead, let the dead rest in peace, and no longer disturb the harem. .

However, on this day every year, Linglong would find a way to get rid of Nanny Rong, Ruizhi and others who were close to her, and holding a candle with ingots alone, she would find a place that no one would see next to the cold palace, and pray for someone who was killed. She took up the body, but her soul was saved by the poor woman selling canned herring at Naihe Bridge.

Linglong found a corner where she could hide the flames and her figure, and slowly burned the ingot made of ghost paper.

The fire ignited, illuminating the exquisite and gorgeous face, which was flushed with an unusual coquettishness.

She murmured softly: "Another year has passed, Yu Linglong, I'm here to burn paper for you again. Although it was the Min family and Jiagui who planned to harm you back then, I also feel sorry for you."

"Thanks to occupying your body, I, a lonely soul in another world who does not love my father or mother, has a sense of belonging in my soul, a prominent status, and the current happiness."

"Although everything I have now is partly obtained through my own efforts, but without your status, I would not be able to have so much."

"My happiness is based on your loss of life. Now your husband, your family, and the servants who have served you for many years don't know that the real you is dead. They think that I am you, causing you to become I am really sorry for the lonely ghosts that no one sacrifices, no one burns incense, and no one remembers them."

"But I can't tell the truth, because I need an identity, an identity that can live in this world openly, and now I have a child, for my child, I can't tell this secret, the only way I can What I do is to find a way to burn more paper money for you on this day of the year."

(End of this chapter)