Reborn Concubine's Wife

Chapter 88
In the past few days, the weather has been getting hotter and hotter, and the sun is still high in the sky. Every time he passes the stone bridge connecting the east and west courtyards, Zheng Ruo feels that the river is getting shallower.

On the fifth day, the sheriff summoned her again, but this time it was not in the banquet hall, and the maid took her to a stone pavilion built by the mountain.Under the shade of trees, here are few shady places in the garden.

Sima Chu put one hand behind his back and turned his back to her, as if looking at the rolling mountain shadow.He never turned his head when he heard the footsteps, a piano was placed on the stone table, and a stick of incense was burning beside it.

Zheng Ruo took a look at him. When I saw him in the past, he was mostly lying on the lap of my concubine. Looking at him now, he was tall and tall, coupled with his handsome face, I became more and more aware of the hostility of those women in the backyard towards her. up.She vaguely remembered that when the barbarians broke through the city, he fled first with his servants and guests.

While thinking about it, she had already cleaned her hands with a towel, sat in front of the piano table, and flicked her fingers.The qin made a series of qin sounds like gurgling water, which brought a touch of coolness in this hot weather.

Zheng Ruo played for two hours, Sima Chu didn't even turn around.

"You played a note wrong." Suddenly, he turned around and said something.

Zheng Ruo looked up in surprise.At this time, a maid came up with tea.I don't know if it was because Sima Chu's expression was too frightening at this time, the hand of the maid shook, and the tea bowl on the tray made a crisp knocking sound.Sima Chu's brows were tightly furrowed, and he said in an extremely indifferent way, "Drag it, cut it off."

The maid was so frightened that she knelt down immediately, and the tray in her hand came out, and the tea bowl fell to the ground with a crackling sound. "Lord Sheriff, please forgive me, Lord Sheriff..." she cried miserably.

Sima Chu's eyebrows were furrowed even tighter, and he gave her a disgusted look, then pulled out the knife worn by the guard, and stabbed it into her chest without blinking an eye.A line of blood spurted out, spattering Zheng Ruo's face.She stood up in horror and took several steps back.He looked at Sima Chu in fear, who seemed to be possessed by a killing god.

Sima Chu threw the knife in his hand to the ground indifferently, walked out of the stone pavilion, and when he passed her, he said in a low voice, "Next time, don't play it wrong!"

"Here." Zheng Ruo immediately bowed his head and responded.

She once again experienced Sima Chu's moodiness and disregard for human life.In his eyes, except for himself, the rest are ants.She now thinks of the betting scene that day, and feels that she is really daring.Maybe he was in a good mood that day and didn't kill her.If it was the same as today, if he was in a bad mood, he would kill himself without any excuses.

This strengthened her determination to leave the Sheriff's Mansion.

To be reborn once is not to just die inexplicably like this.

What should she do if it rains within ten days?No, she had to think of a way to get rid of this bitter sea!

On the long official road, a train team came from afar.Because it hadn't rained for many days, the convoy passed by, rolling up rolling loess.In the farmland on both sides of the official road, the land was dry and cracked.

It's not yet June, and the weather is unbearably hot.In the center of the convoy was a carriage pulled by four horses, and the hanging curtains around it rippled in circles as the horses walked.There was a man, wearing only white single clothes, reclining on a long soft pillow, with a beautiful servant girl kneeling on each side, holding a big cattail fan in his hand, fanning the wind gently.

The carriage is very big, besides the three masters and servants, there is a scribe sitting opposite the man, pouring water into his mouth continuously, holding a paper fan in his hand, fanning it vigorously without grace, and shaking his clothes from time to time. Loosen up the neckline.

"Zijing, calm and cool naturally." The man leaning on him said lazily.

Jiang Zijing rolled his eyes at the man, and thought, it's cool to have a beautiful maid fanning you.

"Kurang, it's only the end of May and it's so hot, I don't think it's a good sign."

"I've been watching the stars every night for the past few days. I'm afraid there will be a severe drought in western Liaoning..." Wang Jiulang sighed.

"Severe drought?" Jiang Zijing fanned the fan harder, "What should I do?" After thinking about it, he laughed, "Jiulang, God is helping me. If there is a severe drought in western Liaoning, wouldn't it be good for great things? ?”

Wang Jiulang sighed, "Your words are true, but when there is a severe drought, it is the common people who suffer."

Jiang Zijing said disdainfully, "This is God's punishment for the Sima family. They have occupied the throne for so many years. They are extremely extravagant and sensual, but there is no emperor who really cares about the people of the world. The people of Liaoxi are tough. Take care, If there is a severe drought and the people are in dire straits, it won't take long, as long as someone raises their arms and shouts, trouble can be raised."

Wang Jiulang remained silent for a long time.

"Well, no matter what, it is the misfortune of the people in the world." After a long time, just when Jiang Zijing thought he had fallen asleep, Wang Jiulang suddenly said this sentence faintly.

Jiang Zijing didn't speak anymore.The Sima Dynasty was extravagant and absurd, and the kings fought for power and profit, and I don't know how many people died.Now that there is a severe drought in the sky, why didn't they provoke the anger of the sky and the people?

At this time, a carriage hurried a few steps to catch up with them.

"Jiulang, I have a good thing here, Wu Shi San, do you want it?" Zhou Jue asked, this is a good thing, if you take this, you will feel ecstatic.And full of energy, you can tell by the satiated looks of the two beautiful concubines around him who are entwining him like snakes.

Wang Jiulang smiled and shook his head.That thing, he tried it once and didn't like it.

Jiang Zijing's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Mr. Zhou, can you give me some rewards?"

"Zijing likes it?" Zhou Jue laughed, "Come on, let's enjoy it together."

Then, the two carriages stopped, and Jiang Zijing got into Zhou Jue's carriage.

Wang Jiulang smiled and shook his head.Let the driver drive the car faster, otherwise you will hear some embarrassing sounds in a while.

Sure enough, half an hour later, in Zhou Jue's carriage behind, there was a sound of warbling and swallowing, which was enough to make people's blood rush.But the entire motorcade seemed to have gotten used to the sound of Zhou Jue's carriage.To them, it would be strange if this voice did not appear in Zhou Jue's carriage one day.

(End of this chapter)