Then, Mrs. Huang gave her two choices. First, she would reveal her adulterer, abort the child, and leave the Huang Mansion, but she would be given a small sum of money; second, she would not have to abort the child, and the Huang Mansion could help her and that man. But it is impossible to give money.
She shook her head helplessly and said: "She came to me when she was thirteen years old and raised her for three full years. I couldn't bear to have her end badly. The original intention was to let her reveal her adulterer and then find a place for her to go and raise her." She is in good health and will marry an ordinary family in a few years. No matter what she wants, she refuses to reveal her adulterer, but insists on aborting the child."
When she said this, her expression became solemn and she continued: "I don't know who caused the trouble, but actually referred to abortion as a slap in the face. When I came back to my senses, rumors were flying all over the sky. I didn't care at first, but It just happened that a series of things came together to make this happen.”
Li Xiu praised: "The old lady is kind-hearted."
"Nothing good or bad, it's just that the child is really lovable."
Regret appeared on Mrs. Huang's face: "She has a simple and naive temperament. It is absolutely impossible for her to take the initiative to seduce others. She can only be seduced by that person. To be able to do such a thing, she must not be a good match. I originally wanted to take that person's life, I've avenged Yu'er, if she doesn't accept this kindness, then I don't have to worry about her anymore, it's a pity... eh."
Tao Zi knocked on the table and thought about this matter.
Maybe it's not a dead person causing trouble?
Mr. Huang appeared at this moment.
"Sage, how are you?"
Li Xiu explained the result, and Mr. Huang looked depressed. If he were an ordinary doctor or Taoist priest, he could have scolded a few words and told people to go away, but he was an immortal.
Mrs. Huang smiled and shook her head, stood up slowly, and said, "I'm tired, let's leave first."
Mr. Huang hurriedly stepped forward to help her leave.
The butler led them out.
Outside the door, Xijing and the others were chatting with the servants in the mansion. The flower monk was stopping in front of a little girl, muttering: "Miss, do you really not want to be a nun?"
The butler's face darkened, he hurriedly apologized, stepped forward and motioned to the maid to take the young lady away, saying: "This monk, we have said many times that our young lady will not become a monk!"
Flower Monk muttered and wanted to say something else, but Li Xiu spoke first: "Let's go back first, Brother Han won't be able to hold on any longer."
Han Yueshan, who could still stand upright, looked over with a blank face.
Several people took the flower monk back.
The flower monk sighed one after another on the way, and Xi Jing couldn't help but said: "She is such an innocent little girl, if you have to say that she is guilty, whoever you blame for this will be angry."
The Flower Monk retorted: "Karma brings retribution and reincarnation is unhappy."
Zhao Xue asked curiously: "Are you saying that the eldest lady of the Huang family was a bad person in her previous life?"
He coughed and said: "My cultivation is not enough. I can only see that the sin is serious. As for the reason, I don't know."
Tao Zi paused.
"Mei Tao, what did you think of?"
She said: "The concubine and the twelve-year-old child from thirteen years ago."
Li Xiu suddenly realized, are you saying, "The mother's evil retribution will be punished on the child?"
"It's not impossible."
Several people looked at them blankly, and she said: "Go back first."
When they arrived at the inn, several people sat together and discussed the news.
Xi Jing and the others found out that the dead boys were a personal boy beside Mr. Huang and a horse servant in the stable. On the surface, they saw no relationship.
Tao Zi pondered for a moment and then said: "Xijing, the three of you go check whether these two people's relatives are related, even if they are distant relatives."
Xi Jing and the other three responded excitedly: "Okay!"
Li Xiu looked at her with her head propped up and said slowly, "Miss Tao seems to be very concerned about this matter."
She replied with four words seriously: "Twelve taels of gold."
Suddenly, he choked.
Forget, this is a group of poor immortal cultivators.
"That's right." She said as if she remembered something, "Let's check who spread the rumors, especially those about Mrs. Huang. There may be a connection."
"good."
The flower monk asked from the side: "What does the young monk want to do?"
Tao Zi was silent for a moment before replying: "Just follow your plan."
"Then the young monk continues to persuade Miss Huang to become a monk?"
Everyone was speechless.
He smiled and said: "There is a group of Taoist priests who are doing the job of catching ghosts, and I am not missing one."
While they were talking here, a rare quarrel broke out in the Huang Mansion.
Mr. Huang walked around the inner room angrily, saying repeatedly: "She is dead, there is no way to save her!"
He said this sentence over and over again.
Mrs. Huang closed her eyes and rested on the couch, saying, "I'm about to die too."
He fell silent immediately, squatting alone in the corner, ruffling his hair, and reluctantly spoke: "You should know, she made a big mistake. Once what we do is discovered, the life of the Huang family will be in the hands of the immortal cultivators. , whether to kill or not depends entirely on their mood."
"She has made a big mistake now. How can she change her previous kindness to us? There is nothing more ungrateful than this. Besides, the truth is still unknown. Are there too many unjust, false and wrong cases in this world?"
"That was Qinglan Tianzun's personal decision. There can be no mistake! And Huang Mansion..."
She opened her eyes, intercepted his words, and said coldly: "Are any of the children in this house mine? My only child died in the hands of your beautiful concubine. I am Huang The government has paid so much, and now, why can’t it just be so wanton?”
Mr. Huang moved his lips, with a look of decadence on his face, and finally compromised: "Then I will check if there is a way to survive under the Xingfeng Peak, okay?"
Mrs. Huang closed her eyes and stopped talking.
After Mr. Huang left, she opened her eyes, walked to the dressing table with the help of crutches, and took out a red and white hairpin from Linlang jewelry. The end of the hairpin had a faintly engraved word - dye.
This hairpin is smooth and delicate, and it looks like it is often held and played with in the palm of one's hand.
As soon as she turned around, the hairpin immediately separated from the hairpin body. When she looked inside, she found that the hairpin was hollow, with a few yellowed notes inside.
Mrs. Huang looked at it intently, and she didn't know how long it took before she put the hairpin back.
Mr. Huang always thought that she was convinced that the man was innocent out of friendship. However, he did not know that many years ago, the man had a premonition and made preparations in advance.
Although she didn't know the truth, she would definitely protect this hairpin until Xingtang Xingzhan found it, or... that person came in person.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Huang's eyes lit up, she raised her voice and ordered: "A Tao, go find out where the two immortals live today. If possible, invite them to stay in Huang Mansion."
Not long after, several people who received the invitation arrived at the Huang Mansion, including a flower monk who was shameless and unpopular with the Huang family.
The flower monk faced the disgusted looks of everyone and said with a smile: "Amitabha, I'm sorry to bother you, young monk."
The butler forced a smile and said: "Where, where, the visitor is a guest."
