Kuaichuanzhi and Zha Gong are in deep love

When Wuweizi entered the prefect's mansion, he didn't go through the main entrance, and it was not easy for him to come through the main entrance empty-handed.

Furthermore, the purpose of his trip is not just a banquet.

Mrs. Zhang waited at the side door and greeted him in person, which shows that she attaches great importance to it.

She looked at Wu Weizi as if she had seen a glimmer of hope, and she put down her body and gave a greeting ceremony with a slight pause.

"Mr. Wrong entered through the side door, please don't blame him."

Jian Zhizhang has a good face, and he doesn't want to hear that there are ghosts in the mansion.

Mrs. Zhang secretly invited Wuweizi here by taking advantage of the many people in the mansion today.

Wu Weizi didn't care about these things, "Madam is serious, please ask Madam to lead the way."

Wu Weizi swept away the floating dust, touched the beard hanging down to his chest, and looked quite like a fairy.

Si Nian squinted at the past, and said in his heart "putting on airs", he knew exactly how dirty and greedy this old man was.

Mrs. Zhang led the way half a step ahead of Wuweizi, the maid followed them, and Si Nian slowly fell behind.

When Wu Weizi thought of this follower, there was no sign of him when he turned around.

Yiheju is the yard of the second young master Jian Xin. The yard is well maintained and the Feng Shui is also good.

Facing north and south, it is long in shape from north to south, narrow from east to west, clear and unobstructed in front of the gate, and full of green shade in the back of the courtyard...

When building this courtyard for Jian Xin, Mrs. Zhang put a lot of thought into it. Compared with Jian Shou's abandoned courtyard, it can be said to be a heaven and an underground.

Wu Weizi's eyes were blank, even such a good feng shui can attract evil spirits, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

As soon as the two stood at the door, they saw the door was suddenly opened, and two burly servants walked away quickly carrying a roll of quilt.

Although the sheet was tightly wrapped and motionless, Wu Weizi could tell at a glance that there was actually a person wrapped in it, a person who was dying.

Mrs. Zhang welcomed him in without changing his face, and what came to him was a smell of mutton, and the person lying on the bed was coughing out of breath.

Yep, another dead ghost with a short life.

Wu Weizi couldn't say how disdainful he was in his heart, he silently looked at the layout of the room.

The screen in the back room was removed for some reason, and the bed was facing the door, no wonder the second young master indulged in lust.

Zhang's heart palpitations were caused by Jian Xin's heart-piercing cough, and she secretly hated that big maid for her ignorance.

Poured a glass of warm water, and carefully fed Jian Xin to drink, and finally recovered.

Wu Weizi wandered around the room twice, and he was almost done sizing up.

Mrs. Zhang asked, "Have you discovered something, sir?"

Wuweizi didn't answer, just looked at Jian Xin's face.

His cheeks were sunken, his seal was black, and his essence was severely depleted.

He took out a palm-sized nectar bowl from his wide armband, and around the brass bowl were pictures of the true shapes of the Five Sacred Mountains.

Then dipped a willow branch into the clear water in the bowl, and sprinkled it on Jian Xin's face.

While muttering: "The nectar is flowing, sprinkles the sky and the mystery, pulls up and indulges, and does not stagnate in the cold abyss."

The clear water is supposed to be cool, but when it fell on Jian Xin's face, it seemed to be scalding hot, making his entire face hideous.

He felt uncomfortable and wanted to reach out to wipe it off, but in the next second those water droplets evaporated at a speed visible to the naked eye!

Mrs. Zhang was stunned for a moment: "Sir, why is this? What's wrong with my son!"

Wu Weizi was not too surprised because he had guessed before.

He asked: "The second young master has been bedridden for nearly two years, right?"

Mrs. Zhang nodded, she never mentioned the details to Wu Weizi.

Wuweizi continued: "In this room, did someone die, a tragic death?"

He emphasized the word "tragic death", Zhang's face froze, and he looked at Wuweizi with a little guard.

At the same time, there was a turbulent sea in his heart, is there really something evil!

"Madam, don't worry about it. Since you have hired me, you should trust me."

As long as enough money is given, he will naturally not talk too much outside.

Mrs. Zhang wiped off the sweat from Jian Xin's face, stood up and said, "Please move forward, sir, so that my son can sleep more."

Wu Weizi nodded, walked outside with her, and took a cup of tea that she had refilled.

"Since Mr. has already seen the clue, I naturally dare not hide it."

She pretended to be about to kneel down, "I only hope that sir can save my son's life, and I will pay you a lot of money!"

Wu Weizi bent down to help her up, tightly clutching an ingot of gold that Mrs. Zhang had stuffed in her hand.

"Ma'am, there is no need to be too polite. Exorcising ghosts and killing demons and demons is just the job of the poor. Please hurry up."

Afterwards, Zhang vomited truthfully.

It has to be said that the second young master in the prefect's mansion is really a wicked dandy, and the number of young men and women who died in his hands is actually in double digits!

This is a person who has suffered retribution, but Wuweizi just took money and had to save it.

In fact, there is no embarrassment, Wu Weizi narrowed his eyes, what does it matter to him whether the dead person was wronged or not?

Wuweizi counted according to what Zhang said, and there were five people who were not buried.

As for where the five corpses are now, whether they were fed to the dogs or thrown away everywhere, Mrs. Zhang is not quite sure, so she has to wait for Jian Xin to wake up before asking.

Mrs. Zhang asked in a low voice: "Sir, is there an evil spirit clinging to this house?"

Wu Weizi shook his head: "Have you pasted the talisman for the servant girl yesterday?"

Mrs. Zhang said yes, and all the yards were posted.

"That means it hid, but it probably didn't leave the mansion. After a long time, it won't be afraid of the paper talisman."

That is, they must be caught and beaten to ashes!

Mrs. Zhang wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the personal servant girl who ran in.

"Madam, the banquet has begun, and the master is looking for you."

Mrs. Zhang swallowed what she wanted to say, and yelled at the servant girl: "You are reckless, be careful to break your leg!"

The personal servant girl was about to kneel down, but she was stopped by Mrs. Zhang, "Now take your husband to the upper table on the left, and I will be there later."

She didn't dare to introduce Wuweizi to Jian Zhizhang at the banquet like this, so she could only let him sit at the upper table on the left, but it was considered extremely respectful and gave enough face.

"After the banquet, sir, please stop and find the evil spirit."

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Here, Jian Shou, Sinian, and Xiao Lian arrived at the front yard together.

In the spacious courtyard, there are twenty and one tables, and there are three tables at the top, among which Wu Weizi sits on the left seat.

Si Nian saw Wu Weizi with sharp eyes, and wanted to drag Jian Shou over there.

Jian Shou didn't move: "Where do you want to take me?"

"Go to the upper table, aren't you the young master in the prefect's mansion! Even if they look down on you, I won't, we will go and get what should be yours."

The child's voice is very crisp, weightless, and simple enough.

But Jian Shou felt powerless for a while, and felt tired and troubled in his heart.

The child thinks that he has to think about him, and he can't blame him.

Apart from his mother and Xiao Lian, Si Nian is the only outsider who is willing to treat him well.

Xiao Lian was anxious, and opened Si Nian's hand with a palm, shook his head reluctantly at him, and was about to lead Jian Shou to the corner table.

She didn't want the young master to be bullied by those people, she couldn't protect the young master well.

The back of Si Nian's hand turned red quickly, and the young and energetic boy couldn't bear to see such self-willed and cowardly behavior.

He believes that as long as he fights and is tougher, Jian Shou will not be in the current situation, and everyone can bully him.

In the end, he was worried, he stomped his feet, and had no choice but to chase after those two people.

The table at the farthest corner was also the farthest from the stage, and Si Nian couldn't see anything clearly even if he stretched his neck.

He sat down next to Jian Shou, but Xiao Lian stood aside and refused to sit down.

What if she sat down again and let the young master fall into the pretext of those people?

Si Nian knew that Jian Shou must feel uncomfortable when she behaved like this, so he leaned into Jian Shou's ear.

He whispered: "Don't worry, I brought a cloth bag, I will decorate it secretly later, and take it back for Xiao Lian to eat."

Jian Shou pursed his lips and smiled, his brows relaxed as expected, and raised his hand to stroke the child's hair to express his gratitude.

Looking at his smile in the sun, Si Nian's eyes dazzled again, feeling extremely satisfied.

Most of the people at this table are merchants who came to build relationships with gifts.

They have nothing to do with the entire Jian family, so there is no hindrance to what they say.

The topic started from how Jian Zhizhang won the favor of the county magistrate after obtaining fame and fame, and his official career became even more powerful.

Once jumped to, Jian Zhizhang went to Jiangnan to meet Jinniang by chance.

This was the first time Jian Shou heard his mother's name from so many outsiders, and his fingers holding the chopsticks tightened even more.

The number one embroiderer of Yun Brocade Shop gave up her great prospects and became a concubine.

To die at such a young age, stupid, really stupid!

Boss Tian patted Boss Li on the shoulder: "Look at what you say, how many women want to marry the prefect!"

"Don't say that you have blessed yourself, this is also a blessing for future generations."

Boss Li gave a "you don't know" look in his eyes, and his tone was quite showy.

"No, no..."

The bosses on the table are not going to obey now, how can anyone talk half-heartedly, how kind.

"Could it be that brother Li knows something secret? Why don't you tell us to open our eyes!"

Boss Li rolled his eyes: "After the banquet, I have to guard your mouths."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Jian Shou lowered his head, quietly eating the food Si Nian put into his bowl.

They are all meat dishes, which are quite greasy for him who has not been exposed to oil all year round.

Boss Li seemed to have opened up the conversation clip, and started talking endlessly.

"Do you know that 21 years ago, the prefect Jian held a big banquet? It was because Jin Niang was pregnant."

Someone answered: "Brother Li's mention, I'm a bit impressed. Is there anything worth mentioning?"

Boss Li drank a glass of wine, his eyes sparkled: "I was lucky enough to attend that banquet, and I was lucky enough to meet Jinniang, she is really a beauty!"

Everyone gasped, thinking that he would reveal some secret.

Only Si Nian was immersed in Boss Li's description of the beauty, her skin was like fat, her lips were like vermilion, and her eyes were like stars...

This is Ah Shou's mother, no wonder Ah Shou is so good-looking.

He couldn't help looking sideways at Jian Shou, the light fell on the man's nose, which was warm and lovely.

The purple cloth strips cover the eyes, making the complexion even fairer. It would be great if Ah Shou wasn't blind...

His eyes will definitely be more beautiful, which can be described with the most beautiful words in the world.

Boss Li reflected on himself for a while, and said in a tone: "What I want to say next, you must not guess!"

"It's said that Jinniang died suddenly five years later because she lost her body during the dystocia, but I don't believe it."

As soon as these words came out, the meeting became strangely quiet, even if they were all wealthy people, they didn't dare to arrange these things in the prefect's mansion like this.

People don't fight with officials, let alone they are in the prefect's mansion at this time!

Someone couldn't resist curiosity after all, and asked tremblingly, "Brother Li, what evidence do you have?"

Boss Li smelled of alcohol and spilled the wine in his glass: "I don't have any evidence, I just guessed..."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, not as nervous as before.

Boss Tian: "Brother Li, why not tell us your guess."

"Have you heard that Jinniang's only son, the third young master, is sick?"

Boss Tian nodded: "It is true that I have never seen the third young master, I am afraid that he will not even show up for today's banquet."

This is Jian Zhizhang's fiftieth birthday. They all know the aunt, young master and lady sitting at the upper table, but they haven't seen the rumored third young master.

Si Nian is not happy when he hears this, those who have no eyesight, the dignified third young master is sitting here!

As soon as Jian Shou heard him put down the chopsticks with a "snap", he grabbed his hand and pressed down.

Si Nian froze, Ah Shou's hands were so soft...

Boss Li made another excuse: "You all know that I am in the embroidery business, right? My shop has collected a lot of Jinniang's embroidery, and some of the best ones are still in stock."

Si Nian felt Jian Shou's fingers tremble, and his heart trembled accordingly.

"Jinniang sold these embroidery to exchange for some silver taels."

Immediately, someone retorted: "How is that possible? How could Jinniang be short of money when she is so favored! Brother Li, don't lie to us."

"Don't you believe it, the third young master's nurse personally exchanged it at that time. Don't say it was Jinniang's embroidery when I sold it, otherwise the two of them would not be able to live!"

"The third young master has not been included in the genealogy, this is what the wet nurse herself said!"

"But why... Even if Jin Niang's son is not healthy, she is still young and can give birth in the future. There is no need to dislike her so much, right?"

Everyone at the banquet was unbelievable.

Boss Li's voice suddenly dropped, his eyes were mysterious: "So..."

His voice was thin and long, and then struck a heavy blow in the hearts of everyone!

"Jin Niang's son is a disaster!"

"The kind that can overcome the dead, that's why Jinniang died, and others dare not approach him."

"That's why Prefect Jian didn't want to include him in the genealogy. Maybe the third young master died long ago!"

Jian Shou felt that his mouth was full of fishy smell, his throat was also tight and he didn't know how to react.

He didn't know how many times he had heard the word "scourge" since he was a child. Did he really deserve to die?A moment of incomparable bewilderment...

Si Nian next to him was furious, and overturned the table, and Boss Li, Boss Tian, ​​who was opposite him couldn't dodge and fell to the ground.

The old bone fell so hard that he couldn't get up for a long time, lying on the ground and howling.

Such a big movement naturally attracted everyone's attention, and even the dan roles on the stage stopped their movements.

Jian Zhizhang looked this way with an angry face, just in time to hear the boy's roar.

Si Nian took Jian Shou's wrist and announced loudly: "Open your dog eyes and see, this is the third young master of the prefect's mansion——Jian Shou."

"He's not dead, he's alive and well!"

The sun was no longer there, and the wind was so cool that Jian Shou was shivering all over.

He didn't expect to be exposed like this, to be so embarrassingly exposed in full view.

He clearly couldn't see it, but he could still feel those needle-like gazes.

Surprised, teased, shameless... pierced into his body sharply.

There were so many discussions all around, which made him have a splitting headache and made him want to run away.

So he broke free from Si Nian's restraint, stumbled and ran back, and then he didn't know what he kicked and directly knelt on the ground!

The patella seemed to be broken directly, and the pain made him burst into tears.

He shouted hoarsely: "Xiao Lian, Xiao Lian, take me back quickly."

The outstretched hand seemed to be seeking some kind of redemption.

But what greeted us was not Xiao Lian's support, but a scolding——

"Niezi, what are you doing!?"

He knew that he couldn't escape.