After Jiang Nianwei asked Shuangshuang to bring the monk to Feng's room, she lit the incense.

She was repeatedly reminded not to smell the fragrance. Shuangshuang quickly jumped onto the roof. Although she was curious, she did not dare to stay.

She had seen Jiang Nianwei's methods before, and she didn't want to suffer for it.

In Feng's room, she smelled a familiar fragrance and felt the surrounding environment begin to change, as if she had come to the room in the backyard of the temple again.

In a trance, she saw the familiar figure again. The man hugged her directly into his arms, breathing rapidly: "Madam, I missed you so much."

"No, no, this is the mansion... absolutely not."

Feng still retained a trace of consciousness, and knew in her heart that it would be a big mistake if she continued to sink into despair.

The monk murmured in her ear: "How could it be, Madam? This is just a dream. You still want a child, and I can fulfill your wish..."

In a daze, Feng thought of her son Feng Chang. She wanted to have another well-behaved and sensible child.

However, she was unable to have children with Lu Yong.

The fragrance around her became stronger and stronger. Feng gradually began to be unable to resist. She closed her eyes. Since this was originally a dream, she would indulge in the dream and forget her troubles for a short time...

At this moment, Lu Yong was sitting in the carriage, feeling extremely anxious, hoping to step into that familiar home as soon as possible.

He wanted to wait for news in front of the prefect's mansion, but a passing beggar handed him a note and ran away.

Lu Yong was stunned at first, but when his eyes fell on the mottled handwriting, a complex emotion began to surge in his chest.

The letter was very convincing: his wife was currently at home, having an affair with an unknown person.

Reason told him that this was just a rumor and nonsense and should be laughed off. However, once suspicion was formed, it could not be shaken off and made him feel uneasy.

He planned to rush back to the mansion to find out what was going on. He didn't believe that Feng would do such a terrible thing.

As soon as he returned to the mansion, he asked the servant standing by: "Where is Madam now? Is there anything unusual?"

The servant bowed and replied, "Master, the Madam seems to be unwell today. She has told the servants not to disturb her. She is resting in her room."

Lu Yong quickened his pace, "I understand, you guys can retreat for now, you don't have to follow me."

When he reached the front of the room, he was about to push the door open, but heard a burst of obscene words coming from inside, "Does this poor monk make you feel more pleasure than ever before? How does it compare to your useless husband?"

"Of course... of course the master is better..."

The fragmentary words that came out were a sudden blow to Lu Yong.

"Don't worry, I will live up to your expectations and send you another child."

Lu Yong kicked the door open and saw the disgusting scene in the room. "Feng, you shameless woman! You actually committed adultery in the backyard! What did you mean by what you said just now?"

Feng's eyes were still blurry, as if she was still immersed in a dream. "Of course it is... Chang'er, he is not your son, but was given to me by this Buddha."

The couple did not restrain themselves at all despite Lu Yong's angry shouts, and they were still passionately engaged.

Lu Yong was so angry that he picked up the long whip beside him and swung it at the two naked people!

This was exactly the whip that Feng used to beat her servants. Now it was whipping her directly. The intense pain brought her back to her senses from her daze.

"Master, it's not what you see!"

Lu Yong was furious, and he shouted in a trembling voice, "I saw it with my own eyes. You two are so despicable! You stole, you robbed, you threw all the righteousness, you are a disgrace to the world.

I no longer care about propriety, morality, and shame, I just want to vent my resentment.

It would be bad enough that the two of them were having an affair, but it was even very likely that Lu Chang was not his son. It was simply horrifying!

This monk was no pushover either. Relying on his strong physique, he easily avoided the whip swung by Lu Yong, and turned defense into offense, pouring out the pain he had previously endured on Lu Yong's body in a more violent way.

Until the servants from the mansion hurried over, they were stunned by the scene before them: the lady's clothes were disheveled and her expression was dazed, while the monk next to her was not only not shy at all, but was holding a long whip in his backhand and was whipping Master Lu. This scene was truly shocking.

Lu Yong had no power to fight back, so he could only shout, "What are you still standing there for? Save me... Take down this adulterous couple who are violating moral standards and throw them into the pig cage to correct our family traditions!"

This monk was obviously no ordinary person, as he managed to provoke the guard who rushed over.

The Flower Monk put on his coat and spoke with sarcasm: "Master Lu, is this the only ability of the people in your house? No wonder your wife looks down on you, these people are as incompetent as you!"

Lu Yong felt a sweet and fishy taste in his throat and was almost vomiting blood in anger, "You...you are going too far!"

Amidst the chaos in the courtyard, a man appeared and grabbed the monk's arm, making him unable to move.

Jiang Nianwei walked slowly to Lu Yong and said, "As long as you give me the order, Master Lu, I will arrest this flower-stealing thief?"

Feng, who was standing by, turned pale upon hearing this. Her expression of fear was evident in her words. She murmured, "A flower-stealing thief, how is it possible? He is clearly..."

Jiang Nianwei glanced at her coldly, "You stupid woman, the temple is a quiet place. This flower thief, seeing that he can justifiably abuse women under this name, has been hiding in the temple disguised as a monk for a long time. It is really disgusting. The high and mighty Buddhist is nothing but a disgusting criminal."

Feng shook her head repeatedly in disbelief: "No, it's impossible. This must all be a dream. Everything will be fine when I wake up."

She suddenly raised her hand and mercilessly slapped herself several times, but everything in front of her did not disappear. Instead, she only saw Lu Yong's even colder and more disgusted eyes.

Lu Yong staggered and barely stood firm. "No matter who you are, as long as you catch them, I will agree to anything you want!"

Jiang Nianwei smiled calmly, "You said so."

Then he said to Ah Zhao: "Tie up this flower monk and take him directly to the government office! As for Mr. Lu's wife, let him deal with her himself!"

The crime committed by this flower thief deserves only beheading.

Ah Zhao received the order and acted quickly. In a few moves, she tied up the monk tightly and had Duan Yun send him directly to the government.

Lu Yong didn't care about anything else. He grabbed Feng's hair and slapped her a few times: "You vicious woman, today, you have to tell me clearly, Chang'er, is he my flesh and blood?"

Feng's face turned pale, and she cried with tears in her eyes: "Of course it's yours, it's definitely yours, Master, how dare I lie to you about this!"

Jiang Nianwei shook her head silently, "Lu Yong, Lu Yong, even at this moment, you are still indulging in such self-deceiving words. Who are you deceiving? Lu Chang has had a twisted mind since he was young. He enjoys killing innocent cats and dogs. Now, at the age of only a little boy, he has already hidden murderous intentions towards the people around him. Do you think this behavior is like your child?"

"Look at the Flower Monk again. He is a man of deep sins, carrying the blood debt of countless innocent lives. Although he seems to have restrained his edge and no longer takes lives, his evil nature is obvious. In such a comparison, don't you understand in your heart? Who does the child's actions resemble? Besides, from the appearance, do you think he looks like you?"

Lu Chang has such a bad character that if he were in modern times, he would be a super criminal.

These words made Lu Yong's body sway a few more times. His face turned ashen and he gritted his teeth and said, "In that case, Feng, I must put you in a pig cage. No, this punishment is too lenient for you! Over the years, you have gained a lot from me, but I didn't expect that you would be the one who betrayed me the most..."

Feng knelt more humbly, tears streaming down her face. She slowly reached forward with both hands, trying to touch the corner of Lu Yong's clothes, and pleaded in a plaintive voice, "Master, please understand that Chang'er is truly your flesh and blood. All of this is malicious slander and instigation by that person!"

Jiang Nianwei said calmly: "Who is lying? You can tell at a glance. Maybe you want to try the blood test?"

Blood testing is not a scientific method, but in this era, it is very impressive.

If the water contains clear oil, the blood of two people will not mix regardless of whether they are related.

If alum is added to water, any blood will mix.

After hearing this method, Feng was unable to speak a coherent sentence and her whole body was shaking like a sieve. As long as the blood test was done, everything would be clear.

"Master, please spare my life. Consider our past relationship. Chang'er is a child we raised with our own hands."

Hearing this, Lu Yong's eyes became even colder: "Forgive you? Then who will forgive me? I actually helped the flower thief raise his son for ten years."

He re-examined Lu Chang. The smart and clever boy who was once regarded as the hope of the family, now looked like a poisonous snake in his eyes, chilling and difficult to approach.

Lu Yong immediately ordered, "Come here, lock up Feng and Lu... that child first, and keep them under strict supervision. No mistakes can be made!"

The butler whispered something in his ear, and he looked shocked. "What, she's gone? In that case...just lock the mother and son in the sheepfold."

After saying that, Lu Yong slowly shifted his gaze to Jiang Nianwei who was standing beside him, his eyes filled with coldness and calculation, "Although you have helped me out of my current predicament, don't forget that you are responsible. If I report this to the authorities, not only will you be in danger, but your entire family will also be implicated."

Jiang Nianwei naturally knew Lu Yong's character, and he knew how to get rid of a donkey after it has done its job, but she had already prepared a way out.

"Master Lu, do you know why the governor refused to see you today?"

Lu Yong's heart trembled and his face changed slightly. He had no idea that this woman had such means.

Jiang Nianwei continued, "If you confessed earlier, I might consider sparing your life, but if you still want to plot against me... I also have plenty of ways to do it."

Lu Yong did not comment, "You think you can beat me? Even your grandfather couldn't beat me."

Jiang Nianwei smiled calmly, and did not continue speaking. She prepared to leave with the people around her, "I gave you a chance."

As for Feng, she didn't need to do anything now. Lu Yong would make her life a living hell. She just needed to watch the show.

As soon as Jiang Nianwei left, Lu Yong prepared to take the whip and vent his resentment.

Feng hugged Lu Chang, still comforting him in her heart, "Don't be afraid, Chang'er, mother is by your side to protect you."

Lu Chang looked up. Although he was so young, he said the most vicious words, "What qualifications do you have to protect me? I am just the bastard born of you and the thief. How dare you say such things?"

Even when the whip hit Feng, Lu Chang was still smiling, "I never thought that my mother's injury would move me so much."

The emotion he was talking about was the excitement after seeing the blood.

Lu Chang tore at the wounds on Feng's body, and when he heard her screams of pain, he felt even more delighted.

"This evil creature is a born evil. Butler, you must find a way to get rid of him quickly and don't let him appear in front of me."

After all, he still had a trace of pity for Lu Chang and didn't want to get rid of him personally, so he could only leave it to his confidants.

His voice suddenly turned cold: "As for Feng, imprison her here and let her taste everything she did to Jing Xiangxue."

Feng was still wailing, "Master, Master, please don't do this to me!"

"Feng, what you did in the past was against human ethics. You have reaped the consequences of what you have done today." Lu Yong sighed, "You should stay here and atone for your sins!"

He began to miss Jing Xiangxue. She trusted him so much and gave birth to Jing Zhuo, but he allowed this disgusting woman to trample on his wife like this.

Since Lu Chang is not his own flesh and blood, Jing Zhuo is the only son in the world who is his.

Although he didn't want to admit it in his heart, he was indeed overwhelmed at the moment. The only way now was to find Jing Zhuo.

As long as Jing Zhuo is willing to change his surname back to Lu, the property will still belong to him.

Now he began to raise money to compensate those merchants.

As soon as Lu Yong left, the flock of sheep finally emerged from the darkness. Sheep have no humanity, but they know who whips them hard every time. The horned rams become extremely excited when they see Feng and make attacking gestures.

Feng's voice echoed in the empty space, full of panic and helplessness: "Don't come near me!"

Sheep cannot understand human language, and the loud screams are like provocative horns, stirring up even greater restlessness in their bodies.

"I clearly asked Aunt Shi to kill you all, but she is such an incompetent woman! She caused me so much trouble."

Complaining was of no use now, as the flock of sheep had already rushed towards her. Feng had wanted to hide, but the simple thatched hut that she had originally built to embarrass Jing Xiangxue now left her with nowhere to hide.

The flock of sheep chased her from behind and hit her back hard with their horns.

Feng cried out in pain, but Lu Chang beside her became even more excited and laughed cruelly, "Interesting! It's really interesting!"

At this moment, she finally began to regret, "You bastard, you really are a bastard! Your mother is suffering, and you didn't help her, but you actually clapped your hands and cheered."

Originally, I thought that the child just had a strange personality, and the family had the conditions to dote on him, so I just spoiled him.

But what happened in the past few days made her realize that this child did have big problems, and she couldn't help but feel regretful.

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