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Chapter 43

At midnight, the southern gate of Chongrenfang suddenly rang out with a "double dong dong". Eighth      Ⅱ ★Wen.com

"It won't stop at midnight." The sleepy gangster cursed and opened the small window, about to open his mouth and curse, but suddenly saw the words "Shence Army" on the lantern of the visitor. He was so scared that his hands and feet were cold. These masters could never afford to offend you. Just put a hat of a rioter, and just move the house with your head.

"Damn, why are you going to be so long? You're not going to die?" The soldiers cursed and walked into the door. The soldiers stood by with a smile, not daring to let out a whisper. There were six people coming in, two of them illuminated the road in front of them, and four of them were carrying a pair of door panels behind them. There was a drunk man lying on the door panel. The soldiers recognized that the drunk man was Yang Dalang from the Xining Marquis' Mansion. At the time, it was cold and cold. He lay on the bare door panel, without even a thin blanket on his body, and his face was frozen blue and purple.

The fangzhu shook his head secretly, feeling sad. He had been a fangzhu for twenty years. In the past twenty years, four emperors had been replaced by the Daming Palace. The ministers in the court had changed so many times. As the prosperity and honor and disgrace were seen, people's hearts began to become cold and hard, and they learned to observe the world with cold eyes. When they looked at this formation, the fangzhu knew who Yang Dalang had offended, and they clearly wanted to kill him.

When Mrs. Zhang learned that her son was sent back in the middle of the night, she hurriedly put on her clothes to pick her up. After the soldiers of the Shence Army knocked on the gate of the Marquis' Mansion, they threw Yang Hao in the door of the Marquis' Mansion and went back. Yang Hao's face was dark and purple, and she was drunk. Mrs. Zhang was frightened and hurriedly sent someone to invite Dr. Wang. Dr. Wang also lives in Chongrenfang, and the two families were not far apart. In the middle of the night, someone was pulled out of the hot quilt. The old man had no complaints at all. After taking the pulse, Dr. Wang said, "I'm just drunk and harsh, and I'm still cold. It's okay to keep it for two days." After that, she put the medicine box and left the Marquis' Mansion.

The commotion in the front yard alarmed Qi Yu. She sent Ling'er over to take a look. Ling'er went back in a panic and reported: "The misfortune is happening. The idiot's face looks black and purple, as if he was poisoned." Qi Yu hurriedly put on a piece of clothes and walked out. Ling'er grabbed her and said: "Where are you?" Qi Yu said: "You can't wait to see you die, right?" Ling'er sneered: "Old man Wang has come, but this old fox has not leaked any words."

Qi Yu was silent for a while, and finally pushed the door open and rushed out. As soon as she saw Yang Hao's face, she was shocked. This was indeed a sign of poisoning. After taking the pulse, she was even more shocked: Yang Hao was Xiao Qingyi's unique poison "Qingfengsau". This medicine is very easy to dissolve in water or wine. After poisoning, it hurts people's hearts and livers and causes death. However, before death, the properties of the medicine will be eliminated from the body with sweat, and it is extremely difficult to find clues during the autopsy.

"He drank too much alcohol and hurt his liver. My father was drunk before, and later he invited a famous doctor to prepare the wine pills. After being drunk, he could protect the liver. There were a few pills on me, so I went to take them to take them and it would be fine."

When Qi Yu went out to go back to the house, Ling'er was anxious: "Are you crazy? If you let the superiors know about this, you and I will die." Qi Yu hesitated for a moment and said: "You can't wait for death to save me, let's talk about what happened in the future."

After taking Qi Yu's pills, Yang Hao began to vomit in big mouthfuls. After vomiting, Yang Hao's face became rosy and his pulse became more vigorous.

He vaguely remembered that he was drunk at Zuo Jun's banquet, and then he was carried back on the door panel. Although he could not speak or look at him along the way, his mind was not lost. He could hear clearly what others said. When Mrs. Zhang invited Doctor Wang, Yang Hao suddenly felt desperate. Before the palace transformation, Guo Qin joined forces with Qiu Shiliang. Qiu Shiliang wanted to harm him, how could Doctor Wang save him? Then there was Qi Yu. When she proposed to take the pills for her to relieve herself, Yang Hao only smiled bitterly. At this time, it was so easy for her to harm herself. But she was powerless to resist and could only let her do it. Fortunately, she did not harm herself.

Seeing that his son was fine, Mrs. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief, praising Qi Yu for being able, and fearing that the weather was cold and the night was hurt, she hurriedly sent Xiaoyu and Ling'er to take Qi Yu back to the house to rest. She herself stayed by her son's side for a long time and refused to leave. Qing'er took a lot of effort to persuade her to leave. Xiao Si brought a pot of tea and sat next to the brazier to watch. The brazier was full of charcoal. Xiao Si was napping when he suddenly heard Yang Hao's voice. He hurriedly responded and rushed over.

Dalang was indeed talking, but he was talking in his sleep. The words were strange. It took him a long time to understand that he was talking to a man named "Mom". Dalang spoke for a while, cried for a while, laughed for a while, and made a fuss. Xiao Si was frightened, and he quickly ran to report to Mrs. Zhang. When Mrs. Zhang came, Yang Hao was still talking. After hearing a few words, Mrs. Zhang's tears came down. She cried loudly, "My son is on the verge of the body."

The Taoist priest who can catch ghosts in Chang'an City is the master of Wuliang Temple. Mrs. Zhang sent Xiao Si to secretly invite him to the mansion to take ghosts. As soon as the master entered the gate, he screamed and said that he saw a red-haired ghost wandering in the mansion. This evil ghost has been practicing for many years. If it is not removed as soon as possible, it will definitely harm the entire Xining Marquis Mansion.

Mrs. Zhang hurriedly begged the Guanzhu to exorcise ghosts and save people. The Guanzhu looked at him and pondered, "Is there a pregnant woman in the mansion?" Mrs. Zhang was shocked and admired, and hurriedly told her son's concubine that was pregnant. The Guanzhu shook his head and said, "I can't do it like this, this will hurt the young master who has not been born." Mrs. Zhang was shocked and hurriedly asked for advice. The Guanzhu said, "Madam, don't panic. I ask for an invisible talisman, and you can boil water for the young master to take it. At that time, the evil beast could not see the young master."

When Mrs. Zhang heard this, she was overjoyed and wanted to send someone to call Qi Yu. The master of the temple hurriedly stopped him and said, "No, no. This red-haired ghost has been practicing for thousands of years, with clever ears and eyes, and is extremely smart. The lady still sent the spiritual talisman water in person and watched Mrs. Ru take it with her own eyes. Only then would I dare to do it with confidence." Mrs. Zhang followed her advice and asked for the spiritual talisman water, and watched Qi Yu drink it before she finished.

The matter was done, and the siege put down an altar in the backyard, wearing a green robe, holding a Taoist bun, holding a floating dust in his hand, and carrying a sword on his back. There were yellow talismans, red pens, glutinous rice, and peach wood swords on the altar. The method was made for a day and night, claiming that the evil ghost had escaped from the wall, so he chased and left with his peach wood sword, and never saw him back.

Yang Hao was sleeping for three days and three nights. When he opened his eyes again, he saw a haggard little fish.

Xiaoyu saw that he woke up without any joy, but just forced a smile and immediately stood up and walked out. Yang Hao grabbed her hand and asked, "Why are you treating me like this?" Xiaoyu smiled slightly, "Where is it? It was the lady who told you to report her immediately when you wake up." Yang Hao was skeptical and let go of her hand.

After lying for three days, his neck was a little stiff. Just as he was about to get up and move, he unexpectedly found that his legs were tied firmly to the bed with two golden ropes. There were some yellow talismans on the head of the bed and the tent. He turned sideways and appeared on the door, window, and bookshelf again.

Yang Hao asked sternly: "What's going on?"

Xiaoyu's eyes suddenly became wet. She took out a pair of scissors and threw them beside Yang Hao, and said with tears in her eyes: "You leave this! The Taoist priest of Wuliang Temple said you are a red-haired ghost. The lady hated you for taking away Dalang's soul. They would not let you go." This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, which shocked Yang Hao for a while and couldn't speak. He asked Xiaoyu: "Have I said something I shouldn't say these days?"

"You know what you have said in your heart!" Xiaoyu replied with a frosty face.

It must be because of what he said when he was in a coma that made Mrs. Zhang doubt his identity. Yang Hao's face turned red and his body was sweating profusely. He felt like a big liar who was exposed in person. What else could he have to face everything around him?

Seeing Yang Hao's embarrassment, Xiaoyu couldn't hide his grief and shouted at him: "Qi Yu is dead, she was killed by you!" Xiaoyu slammed the door and left with tears.

"Qi Yu is dead?..." Yang Hao's mind went blank. Then his heart was stabbed violently. Qi Yu must have been executed by Xiao Qingyi because he saved him. Yang Hao covered his face in pain, and tears flowed out of his fingers.

With a creak, the door opened, and Mrs. Zhang and Qing'er walked in.

Mrs. Zhang's eyes were completely gone from the kindness she used to be, and she was cold and afraid of others. Qing'er helped her sit down on the chair beside the bed, five or six feet away from the bed. Yang Hao saw a talisman hidden in her sleeve, which was used to deal with her weapon.

Yang Hao lowered his head and waited for the final judgment.

"Now you are satisfied." Mrs. Zhang's voice was so cold that she was afraid of others. "I know I did something that I am sorry for you, but I have been retribution and my family has been destroyed. Why do you still refuse to let me go? For so many years, I have repented day and night, and have been pious to be kind. I have done everything I should do, why do you still refuse to let me go?"

Mrs. Zhang's insane complaint was not only Yang Hao and Qing'er, but also confused. The young master was possessed by a ghost. Has the wife also been caught in an evil spirit? God, what evil has the Xining Marquis Mansion done? You are going to cause disasters to come one after another.

"Mother...I..." Yang Hao was a little confused.

"Mother? I can't be your mother. I'm not worthy of being your wife. How can I be your mother? I'm just a shameless woman. I've agreed to stay together for the rest of my life. I can't stand the loneliness of the boudoir and become a sinner. But I'm just a weak woman. I don't want to be a wife of the Marquis' Mansion. I just want to stay with you until my old age. Am I wrong? Now I have nothing, only this little blood left, and you have to take it away cruelly. Since you have no husband and wife, why do I have to do this face? So, I...I'll fight with you."

Mrs. Zhang, who had always been gentle and gentle, suddenly had blood-red eyes, and she looked like a crazy female wolf. She rushed to Yang Hao, tearing and grabbing, chewing and biting.

"You give my son back, you give my son back!" Mrs. Zhang roared shrillly. Qing'er was stunned and at a loss. Yang Hao made a sound of laughter, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing. The moment Mrs. Zhang pounced on him, he completely collapsed. What I forced her into, and she was incoherent. Grab her, scratch her, bite her, bite her, and it was worth it. The pain of the pain was not slightest, but it felt like a relief. The sound of laughter in his mouth was neither crying nor laughing, but the pleasure after being relieved.

"Madam, don't do this!" Qing'er recovered and rushed up immediately. She hugged Mrs. Zhang's waist and pulled it down the bed. Mrs. Zhang, who was soft and weak in the past, was extremely strong today. She pushed her casually and Qing'er fell down.

"Don't pull her, let her bite me to death!" Yang Hao laughed with his neck in his neck. He was covered in blood, his face was ferocious, and his expression was almost crazy. His heart was filled with guilt. He felt that he was a murderer and the culprit of murdering the woman's son in front of him. At this moment, what else could he do besides repentance with death?

He suddenly grabbed the scissors that Xiaoyu threw down, and was about to die. Qing'er rushed over and looked at her nose with a punch, which made Yang Hao's nose bleeding.

"Son..." Mrs. Zhang suddenly shuddered and woke up. When she saw Yang Hao with ferocious face and blood on her face, her heart softened suddenly. She burst into tears, "Son, is it you? My poor son, what's wrong with you?"

"Madam, go quickly!" Mrs. Zhang returned to her former delicateness. Qing'er dragged her out and walked out. Seeing that she was reluctant to leave, she coaxed her: "The demon is about to break the demon-bound rope, go quickly, ma'am!"

"Qing'er, do you doubt me too?" Yang Hao asked sadly when he heard this.

"Don't hurt people! I'll come." As soon as the door opened, Xiaoyu slipped in. She held a talisman in her left hand and a peach wood sword in her right hand. As soon as she entered the door, she set out to kill the fairy.

"Xiaoyu, you doubt me too." Yang Hao was completely desperate.

"Monster! Madam has done good deeds all his life, why do you want to harm Dalang?" Xiaoyu raised his sword with tears in his eyes and stabbed him. Yang Hao subconsciously reached out and grabbed the peach wood sword. Then he threw it away as if he had touched a soldering iron. The peach wood sword in Xiaoyu's hand was a great humiliation to him.

"Madam, look, he is afraid of the Peach Wood Sword. He is really a monster." Qing'er shouted in surprise.

"Kill him!" Mrs. Zhang suddenly changed color and rushed towards Xiaoyu to seize the peach wood sword. Xiaoyu avoided it. She took the opportunity to jump onto the bed and slashed Yang Hao's neck. Yang Hao subconsciously turned sideways to avoid it. Xiaoyu failed to hit the blow and threw herself into Yang Hao's arms. She only heard her whisper: "There is a horse in the back door, go quickly." Yang Hao was shocked. Xiaoyu turned out to be helping him. She didn't believe that she was a monster at all.

He suddenly had hope of life. While he was pretending to deal with Xiaoyu, he grabbed the scissors and twisted the rope. Xiaoyu suddenly shouted: "The fairy broke the demon-bound rope, madam, go quickly!" He fell out of bed at random. At the same time, Yang Hao jumped down and ran out. Qing'er spread her arms to stop him, but he pushed him as he pushed him as a chest and staggered. Both of them were stunned. Yang Hao turned sideways and wanted to bypass her, but she hugged her arms and stuck them to her.

"Come, come quickly." Mrs. Zhang screamed. She picked up the peach wood sword of the little fish and confronted Yang Hao.

The door of the room was kicked open with a "bang". Xiao Si led seven or eight Jiannu into the hands of a big stick.

"I'll fuck your ancestor!" Xiao Si roared, raised a big stick covered with talismans, and smashed it at Yang Hao with a squid. Yang Hao kicked off the stick in Xiao Si's hand. He had a sudden inspiration, grabbed Qing'er's arm and pulled it into his arms, pulled it out, pulled the silver hairpin from her head and pointed it at her throat, and shouted: "Don't come over!"

"Ah!" Mrs. Zhang was so scared that she was frightened, and the peach wood sword in her hand fell to the ground with a "splash".

"Don't do anything random!" Xiao Si shouted in panic and retreated outside the door step by step.

"Don't bother me, call Uncle Li Fu!" Mrs. Zhang didn't want Li Fu to know about Yang Hao being possessed by an evil ghost. After all, the family scandal should not be made public. In order to ensure that, Qing'er secretly called Li Fu to the mansion under the name of Mrs. Zhang. At this moment, Li Fu was at the gate of the courtyard, and the two were only more than 30 meters apart, and Li Fu could hear it with a loud roar.

"Don't shout, or I'll kill her." Yang Hao said with a ferocious look on his face.

"Don't call someone..." Mrs. Zhang hurriedly stopped Xiao Si.

She begged Yang Hao bitterly: "This is all my idea, so don't make things difficult for Qing'er."

"Come on me! I made the idea." Xiao Si patted his chest and shouted.

"Stop talking, prepare two horses, get one hundred taels of silver, and my two guns. Hurry, otherwise you will die, and no one in the house will live." Yang Hao knew that Xiaoyu had prepared a horse for him outside the back door, so he said this on purpose to distract everyone's attention. As soon as Xiao Si left, he immediately took Qing'er hostage and ran towards the back door.

There was indeed a horse tied to the locust tree outside the back door. Yang Hao gave Xiaoyu a grateful glance, then closed the back door, pulled out Qing'er's belt and tied the door knocker. Yang Hao pushed Qing'er away roughly and was about to leave, but Qing'er was staring at him with a pair of resentful eyes. He felt very annoyed and bent over to carry Qing'er on the horse.

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