Next is the issue of manpower.
Su Qingyu went to the lobby of Shifu specifically to see the rotten pillar. The red paint was peeling off, it was crumbling, and it was full of moths. She pushed it with her hands, but it didn't move at all.
Xu Yizhi and Ye Sisi went to solve the manpower problem.
The second young lady is still crying in the west wing. Now a washbasin must be cleaned twice a day, otherwise blood will overflow from it.
Master Shi brought her new embroidered shoes.
The difference between three inches and four inches is actually not that big.
But Mr. Shi just asked the second lady to wear three-inch shoes for her four-inch feet.
If you can't stuff it in, you have to cut it.
This is how he demonstrates his authority.
It is also a means of taming.
Su Qingyu saw the second young lady sitting there silently, so she took the initiative to speak: "Miss, are you hungry? Do you want my slave to make you a cup of tea?"
The kitchen has been short of ingredients recently.
"The bone meal has been used up, it's time to restock."
The second lady's long black hair was spread on the bed. She stared at the tips of her shoes and said to Su Qingyu, "Double Happiness, the shoes are too small."
Su Qingyu squatted next to the second lady, and the straw in the second lady's mouth fell on Su Qingyu's hair.
"Miss, you don't have to wear them." Su Qingyu touched the second lady's embroidered shoes. The brocade felt smooth and wrapped around the bulging clubfoot.
"Then why hasn't the scholar come to me? Did you tell him that he can leave through the back door?"
"He knows. The lady told him personally."
"Shuangxi, aren't you hungry?" The second lady put her hand on her belly, "You eat less and talk more than before."
Su Qingyu did not respond to the second lady's question, but told the second lady: "The scholar is going to cut down the pillar."
The second young lady suddenly stood up from the bed. She picked up the embroidered shoes on the table, put them into her mouth and chewed them, making strange sounds in her throat.
The voice cried and laughed.
It seems like she has been waiting here for a long time.
Finally, there was a scholar who, instead of running away, cut down the pillar that symbolized Master Shi.
The scholar's behavior touched the second lady's obsession.
On the other side, Shen Sinian told the eldest young master Ye Sisi to prepare to chop down the pillars. The eldest young master also took action. He put down the body hanging in the room, then stuffed the red silk in his hand into his throat, and then put the red wedding dress Tear it to pieces.
Xu Yizhi and Ye Sisi found the axe.
They walked to the woodshed to avoid being seen by the eldest lady, and told them about cutting the pillars in a voice loud enough for the eldest lady to hear.
He found the eldest lady again and pretended to reveal the same words unintentionally.
The next day.
Outside the Shi Mansion, gongs and drums were beaten, and the sound of suonas filled the sky.
The lock of the woodshed has long been rusted, and the dilapidated wooden door can be opened with a little force.
The eldest lady opened the door. She was as skinny as a stick, and there was no sign of humanity on her face. She only had the last bit of energy left to support her numb body and walk towards the lobby.
The second lady took off her red embroidered shoes. The sole of her foot was broken in the middle, and the four toes except the thumb were folded toward the center of the foot. They were as pointed as a sheep's hoof.
At this time, the second lady was walking on the bluestone road wearing only white socks, and walked towards the lobby as if she had been summoned, with Su Qingyu following behind her.
Madame tore the umbilical cord around her neck.
The eldest young master buried all the bride's corpses in his collection.
They all walked towards the lobby in unison.
Today is the full moon.
The sky was as dark as splashed ink, and the full moon hung high in the sky, illuminating the seemingly silent Shifu.
In the courtyard, the shadow of the old locust tree swayed in the night wind, and the leaves rustled, as if they were sighing.
Xu Yizhi and Ye Sisi were already standing in the lobby.
They were holding axes and leaning on each other.
In fact, with their abilities, they can pass the level in a B-level manner with just a little more effort.
[Shifu] Customs clearance rules.
[Level B: Within seven days, the scholar will win the heart of the second young lady, and the courtesan will win the heart of the eldest young master. The second young lady and the eldest young master will work together to help you leave. 】
And because Su Qingyu and Shen Sinian were behind it, they chose the more troublesome S-level clearance method.
[S level: Save Shi Mansion and eliminate the source of pollution. 】
The tragedy of Shi Mansion stems from Master Shi's arbitrary dictatorship.
Master Shi is sitting on the mahogany Taishi chair. His body is decayed and his skin is shriveled. He stares at the people in the hall with empty eyes. One hand is holding the armrest as tightly as dead wood, and the other hand is holding a white porcelain cup. There is tea, the color of the tea is rich black.
He didn't stop him.
Xu Yizhi was a little surprised to see his wife, eldest lady, young master, and second young lady all coming.
Ye Sisi's mind was more delicate and sensitive, and she saw changes in those strange bodies.
Xu Yizhi walked to the pillar and raised the axe. Ye Sisi put her hand on his, and all the weird people reached out to hold the ax handle.
The pillar had been decaying for many years, and its surface was covered with cracks. Several people raised their axes together, and the sharp ax blades made a clanging sound.
They slashed at the pillar, cutting into the rotting wood, the pillar tilting and splinters flying.
Finally, the pillar made a loud noise and collapsed, carrying flying broken wood chips and crashing to the ground.
The tiles of the courtyard collapsed, and the bricks and stones fell one after another.
Su Qingyu saw Master Shi raising his head and drinking the tea in his hand at the moment the pillar fell, and then black blood began to flow from the seven orifices.
When everyone started to resist, Master Shi could only sit in his seat and watch everything turn to dust.
"I heard the prompt, S-level clearance!" Ye Sisi happily threw herself into Xu Yizhi's arms, "Great, my brother can use Ming coins for surgery!"
Xu Yizhi also relaxed and rubbed her hair.
Su Qingyu saw the cook standing at the door of the lobby looking at him.
Before she could step forward to ask, the scene in front of her was like a broken mirror, shattering before her eyes.
Then, there was darkness.
After a moment of silence.
Su Qingyu felt something tugging at her eyelids.
She opened her eyes and found the clown doll lying on her face, trying to wake her up.
Su Qingyu sat up and found herself lying on a soft bed. She moved her mouth to call someone, but found that the corner of her mouth was cracked and bleeding.
There was a mirror in the room, and she saw in the mirror that her appearance had recovered.
Shen Sinian was lying on the other bed. He covered his head and complained that he had a headache. Then he sat up. Before he got out of bed, he lay on the edge of the bed and started vomiting.
His back twitched, spitting out a pile of hair and nails.
"Damn! What the hell!" Shen Sinian looked at the pile of things on the ground and his stomach twitched with discomfort.
Su Qingyu raised her hand and touched the broken corner of her lip. This must have been caused by vomiting in the dungeon, causing stomach acid to rise, and then hurting the corner of her lip.
Looking at the wrist, there is still a little bruise.
This was when she reached out to deliver broth to the eldest lady, and was caught by the eldest lady.
What they do in the dungeon reflects back on themselves to a certain extent.
In the copy of [Shi Mansion], there was another thing that concerned her, that is, the cook finally appeared at the door of the lobby, as if she had something to say to her.
She left too quickly to ask.
When the clown puppet saw that Su Qingyu had woken up, he jumped off the bed. He walked to the door with his calves, pulled hard with his little hands to squeeze the door open, and then waved to Su Qingyu.
He motioned for Su Qingyu to follow him.
"Where are you taking me?" Su Qingyu stood up and moved her sore neck and wrists, making a clicking sound from the joints.
The clown puppet just waved desperately.
"Here we come." Su Qingyu stepped forward.
