The lucky star of rebirth

Chapter 8
But it turned out that today Ji Gang left Yasi and Ji Songxian's grievances, and remembered that the woman in Feng's family who died tragically was Cheng Ping'an's wife. , and joined forces with the Feng family to teach Cheng Pingan some lessons.

Unexpectedly, when he passed by, there were many people surrounded in front of Feng's house, Ji Gang squeezed over to have a look full of curiosity, and saw Cheng Ping'an, naked to the waist, kneeling at the door of Feng's house with a thorn on his shoulders.

Cheng Ping'an was already good-looking, and his complexion was very fair. His upper body was strangled by thorns with blood marks. It was shocking to see, and made people feel sorry for him.

Several people who should be Cheng Ping'an's friends persuaded him, but Cheng Ping'an just ignored her stubbornly, but said in his mouth: "I am sorry for the Feng family. I should treat her well when my wife married me. I know, who knows that I didn't see her alone, and she went out without knowing who was instigated, so I couldn't find it, and when I found it, my lady... oh, it's all my fault, if I Send more people to look at her, maybe she won’t be like this, you don’t know how painful it is for me to see her lying on the ground covered in blood, her stomach is ripped open, and her intestines are leaking out, I can’t tell her to just So, being so restrained, and not allowing others to tidy up for her, I can only tidy up for her and find needles and threads for her to sew on. I can't let her die without a whole body..."

Speaking of this, Cheng Pingan fell to the ground and cried loudly: "If I know who killed my wife, I will never end with him in this life."

Ji Gang saw that his brows were already frowning tightly, and he hated Cheng Ping'an in his heart. He only felt that this son was hypocritical and treacherous, and poured sewage on his dead wife for the sake of fame.

Didn't the meaning of his words cause the world to think that Mrs. Feng's family is not a woman, and make people mistakenly think that Mrs. Feng is having an affair with others.

Mrs. Feng Ji Gang also heard a few words from others. It is said that she is extremely gentle and virtuous, but she doesn't want to marry someone who is not human, and after her tragic death, she will bring her reputation with her.

After a while, the door of Feng's house was opened wide, and a man in charge came out with a few boys. Everyone held wooden barrels in their hands, and the whole bucket of water was poured on Cheng Ping'an.

Cheng Ping'an was drowned, but he didn't feel annoyed at all, and kept saying: "It's all my fault, I deserve it, I will beat and scold at will."

He swayed twice, knelt down again, and chanted loudly: "Who thinks that the west wind is cool alone, the yellow leaves are closed and the windows are closed, the sun is meditating on the past, and the spring sleeps heavily because of the wine, and the gambling books fade away and the fragrance of tea is splashed. It was just normal at the time.”

As soon as Cheng Ping'an finished reciting the poem, someone beside him praised: "Good poem, good poem, if it wasn't for the deep affection for Mrs. Feng, how could I write such poems."

As soon as he heard other people's approval, Cheng Ping'an became even more excited, and cried loudly at the gate of Feng's house: "My wife and I have known each other since we were young, and we have had a very close relationship since we got married. How could I harm her? My wife has gone. Everyone hurts, but in my heart..."

He said and beat his heart and liver, and played up the image of an infatuated man who lost his wife: "There used to be no water in the sea, except Wushan is not a cloud."

"It's a good thing that once the sea was too difficult to be water, except that Wushan is not a cloud, it really is a word that is full of love."

There were scholars beside him who were feeling emotional, and at the same time passers-by began to discuss, saying that the Feng family might have misunderstood Cheng Ping'an, Cheng Ping'an could not have killed his wife, firstly his wife came from the Hou's mansion, and now that the Hou's mansion is still there, Cheng Ping'an can't Dare to do anything, secondly, Cheng Pingan is so affectionate, how could he harm his wife.

What's more, those who couldn't see it persuaded Cheng Ping'an to go back, don't suffer here, Cheng Ping'an just refused, knelt there and looked at the gate of Feng's house with tears.

Seeing that Ji Gang was very depressed at this time, and it was not good to go to Feng's house at this time, he came back with anger.

After he finished speaking on the front foot, Mrs. Wu on the back foot cursed: "What a villain, boss, you should take off your shoes at that time and give him a few soles to embarrass his face, what a sea and mountain talk is so nice, Before Mrs. Lin Feng left, he came to pester her... Cough, after all, he was talking nonsense."

Ji Songxian seemed to bow his head in silence, but his heart was tumbling endlessly like a pot of boiling water had been poured.

She never thought that Cheng Ping'an would be so shameless, and would pour dirty water on her so ruthlessly. She was already dead, and she went so miserable that Cheng Ping'an would not let her go, and just misled others. Not abiding by womanhood, she is stealing people, in order to make people believe, she also read out such affectionate poems, Cheng Ping's reciting such poems, it is an insult to those poems, and it makes Ji Songxian know what is gentle scum.

For a while, Ji Songxian was very puzzled. Ji Songxian knew that Cheng Ping'an was talented. She also fell in love with him because of Cheng Ping'an's talent. After marrying Cheng Ping'an, Ji Songxian always admired Cheng Ping'an. When Cheng Ping'an wrote the poems, she was very happy, but now she just feels sick when she reads those poems again.

Such beautiful poems should not have been written by someone like Ping An.

Just like the poem that once the sea was too difficult for water, except that Wushan is not a cloud, Ji Songxian was moved by the deep affection in it. However, there are so many women in Cheng Ping'an's backyard, and now Cheng Ping'an is still collecting beauties in the backyard. How can I experience the emotion that is only for one person? Without such emotional experience, how can I write such poems?

For the first time, Ji Songxian began to doubt Cheng Pingan.

Ji Songxian thought a lot for a while, but Ji Yi sighed in his ears: "It's really unfair for such a heartless person to have such talent and learning."

Ji Songxian was a little depressed, and said angrily: "Daddy, maybe he copied it."

"How can a person who can write such poems be willing to be a shooter with others?" Ji Yi shook his head: "Who can he copy?"

That's right, Ji Songxian thought, who can Cheng Ping'an copy?
But she was extremely unwilling, Cheng Ping'an was exceptionally talented.

After talking for a while, the rest of Ji's family came, and the family sat down for dinner. Ji Songxian's sisters-in-law praised the furnishings in Wu's house, and Wu proudly said that it was arranged with Ji Songxian's help. They all asked Ji Songxian to go and give them detailed information when he had time, and Ji Songxian naturally agreed.

After dinner, Ji Yi began to test the homework of his son and daughter. Starting from the eldest brother Ji Gang, he asked questions one by one. When the old eighth Jizhen was asked, Ji Yi shook his head and praised: "The old eighth has a solid foundation, and the article writes well. It’s not bad, let’s give it a try this time around in the country test.”

Ji Zhen immediately became happy, got up quickly, thanked Ji Yi, stroked his head and laughed.

Ji Yi looked at Ji Songxian again, and asked, "Have you ever written down the article I told you to recite to Mencius?"

Ji Songxian was taken aback for a moment, never thought that Ji Yi would treat his children equally and teach him the Four Books and Five Classics. Fortunately, she is also a book lover, and she was born in the Marquis's Mansion. There is no shortage of books. She has read all these books before, so she got up and said : "Go back to Daddy, memorize it."

Ji Songxian opened his mouth and recited: "Gao Zi said: "Sex is like Qi and willow.Righteousness is like a cup..."

After Ji Songxian finished reciting it, Ji Yi nodded and smiled: "That's right, just memorizing it doesn't count, you also need to know what it's about."

After finishing speaking, he slowly explained to Ji Songxian, Ji Yi is also considered to be a very talented person in the world, he personally lectured Ji Songxian, naturally he had to listen carefully, so he stood and listened carefully.

The more Ji Songxian listened, the more he admired Ji Yi. This man lived a simple life and was not arrogant and pragmatic. He didn't look like a literary person on the surface, but he was actually talented. Listening to his lectures were very interesting and his explanations were very clear. Among them, the comments are novel and fascinating, and he is really a rare character.

At the same time, Ji Songxian felt more and more that although Cheng Ping'an looked at romantic people, he was extremely vain. He seemed to have written so many poems, but he couldn't stand the scrutiny. Compared with Ji Yi, he was nothing.

It was late at night after Ji Yi finished his lecture, so Ji Songxian followed his elder brother to say goodbye and left. When they left the courtyard, her eighth brother stood under the moonlight and smiled at her.

Ji Songxian liked the kindness of the eighth brother, so he also smiled: "Is there something wrong with the eighth brother?"

"Nothing." Ji Zhen waved his hand with a smile: "It's late at night, I'll take you back to your room."

After finishing speaking, Ji Zhen walked away regardless of whether Ji Songxian agreed or disagreed, so Ji Songxian had no choice but to follow. As he walked, he and his party talked to Ji Zhen. Go back to sleep quickly."

"Okay." Ji Zhen turned around with a smile and was about to leave, but Ji Songxian suddenly saw something flashing under the crabapple tree that Ji Zhen was passing by, and immediately said, "Eighth brother, wait a minute."

She quickly chased after it, took a few careful glances under the crabapple tree, and wondered: "I seemed to see something here just now, but now my son has nothing."

Ji Zhen smiled and said, "Maybe it's because of my eyesight."

Ji Songxian also found it funny, and smiled wryly: "Maybe, I saw my mother started weaving again, so I knew that the family might be short of money, probably because I was sick and spent a lot of money these days, so I couldn't say what. If we make a fortune every day, our family will not have to worry about food and clothing, and everything seems to be shining like gold these days."

Ji Zhen, who was amused by her little daughter's words, laughed out loud, pointed at the crabapple tree and said, "I can't say, this tree was originally planted by the original owner, who was convicted in the previous dynasty, so I can't say It may not be certain that gold and silver treasures are buried under the tree and wait for Xiao Jiuer to dig."

Ji Songxian's soul wears this body and has inherited the delicate temperament of the original body. Hearing Ji Zhen's words of teasing her, he suddenly became angry: "Maybe I am lucky, and my fortune is strong. There is really treasure under this tree. Brother eight doesn't know." Is there a saying, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune."

Ji Zhen was even more amused, so he was not in a hurry to leave at all, and said with his hands behind his back: "Brother, wait here for Eighth Sister, and quickly take a shovel and dig it, so that you can give up."

"Just take it." Ji Songxian gritted his teeth angrily, and told Yuan Liang to go to the firewood room to get a shovel. She reached out to take it and started to dig.

Ji Zhen snatched it over with a smile: "Little Jiujiao is weak and weak, how can she dig it? Let me dig it for you, brother, so that you can give up."

The two were joking, Ji Zhen was willing to pamper his little sister, Ji Songxian wanted to get close to his elder brother, Ji Zhen took a shovel to dig, and after digging for a while, both of them were stunned.

But it turned out that Ji Zhen had dug a deep pit, and the shovel suddenly hit a hard object, and the floating soil was scraped away, and it turned out to be a big iron box.

(End of this chapter)