The Yandere Came During the Night

The emperor cross-examined Mammy Jin carefully, and knew that the person who tricked the Ninth Princess with a few donkeys was Deng Caiming, Deng Zhaoyi's niece, who is now the Seventh Princess' companion.

Although this matter is not serious, it reflects Deng Caiming's daring and greedy nature from the side. Such inferior behavior is the most disliked by the emperor. Because Deng Zhaoyi also has three princes, and now he has gone to court and has done a few beautiful errands. The emperor was very satisfied and wanted to take advantage of the Queen Mother's birthday to lift her position. The prince's biological mother, no matter what, he has to be promoted to the position of a concubine to sound good.

However, after this incident, the emperor simply and neatly crossed Deng Zhaoyi's name from the list of Jin Feng. It was obviously not the first time that Deng Caiming lied to Xiao Jiu'er, and it was impossible for the Seventh Princess not to know. Not only did she not stop her, but she watched the play on the side. Did Deng Caiming get Jiu'er's things and turned them around and gave them all to her?

The two of them were playing with Jiu'er's jewelry while laughing at her stupid, right? Are there any superiors and inferiors? Are there any sisterhood? Dignified princess, how can the eyelid be so shallow?

The emperor's brain supplements could not stop, and he hated Deng Zhaoyi, who was not well-bred, and ordered someone to send a box of jewelry to her palace, saying that he also wanted to change a few donkeys and try it.

Deng Zhaoyi, the second monk, was confused. He caught a glimpse of her daughter's suddenly pale face, and then he caught her and questioned her. In the end, her beautiful face turned out of anger.

When this incident happened at the most critical moment of the promotion, not only was she unlucky, but her son's status in the emperor's heart also declined. These two unsatisfactory things, success is not enough and failure is more than failure!

Early the next morning, Deng Caiming was escorted out of the palace gate by two old maids, saying that he would never come in again in this life.

Everything was done properly, and the queen read the newly released list of nominees. The three princes are extremely capable and stubborn, and they have been in the limelight frequently in recent days. As the saying goes, the mother is more valuable than the child, and the emperor's addition of the title of Deng Zhaoyi in order to lift the three princes has been expected by the queen. This mother and son are a huge threat to the East Palace.

I was thinking about how to deal with it in my heart, but I didn't expect that the opponent fell down because of a few donkeys, and fell just before the door. Thinking of this, the empress smiled unkindly, and sighed to her confidant, "Yu Xiang is really good, she should have been brought into the palace to accompany Jiu'er."

Mammy echoed.

Yu Xiang didn't know that her act of teaching Qiu'er to sue the black led to a court situation. After returning home, she went straight to the old lady's main courtyard and chanted the scriptures with her.

The grandparents and grandchildren are very anxious now, and they can only calm down when they chant sutras. Eating, drinking and enjoying together can't cultivate feelings, but we can quickly cherish each other through difficulties together. Because of Yu Xiang's sincere love for her grandson, the old lady liked this cheap granddaughter more and more.

"It's back." Hearing the sound of the wheelchair turning, the old lady stopped chanting and turned to look.

"Come back, did brother send a letter today?" Yu Xiang opened his mouth and asked.

"No," the old lady shook her head and sighed.

Yu Xiang's expression of anticipation immediately collapsed, and she let Taohong Liulu hold her on the futon, put on a kneeling posture, and took out a rusted ancient coin from her purse, put it in her palm and read the scriptures.

"What are you doing with a copper coin?" The old lady glanced at her strangely.

"Ancient money can exorcise evil spirits and protect safety. I took it and recited the "Great Parinirvana Sutra" for seven, seven and forty-nine days, and then asked my brother to take it to the northwest. The magic medicine that Pu Shenyi sent me, and all of them were taken away by my brother. "Yu Xiang explained in a low voice.

The old lady was very pleased, she took down her five-goods bag and handed it over, "After reading the scriptures, put the copper coins in it so that you can keep them, and bring them with you when the medicine is delivered. Our grandparents and grandchildren have nothing to help him. And pray a lot."

Yu Xiang nodded seriously.

Yu Pinyan left very suddenly. It was just the beginning of spring, and he hadn't had time to go home. Yu Xiang and the old lady could only hide behind the door, wiping away tears while listening to the sound of horses' hooves being pulled out by the army. Lin Shi didn't even show his face, let alone send letters or things, as if he didn't have this son.

The old lady was heartbroken. Seeing her being so ruthless, she couldn't help being furious. She ran to her courtyard in person and burned all the relics left by her son.

Lin shi knelt at the gate of the main courtyard and cried all night. Wearing a thick cloak, Yu Xiang looked at Bansu, and in the second half of the night, she had many dreams, all of which were Yu Pinyan's figure.

Generations of ancestors died on the battlefield. Yu Pinyan knew the cruelty of war, but he never thought it would be so cruel. It is completely different from the conspiracy and tricks in the courtroom, where there are only blood and fire, life and death, sword light and sword shadow. The sky and the ground were crimson, and even the sun was stained with blood. No, maybe it was caused by the blood from his forehead soaking into his eyes.

While Yu Pinyan was distracted, he was reaping his life neatly. The leader of the enemy army was approaching, 300 meters, 200 meters, 100 meters, his eyes burst out with monstrous killing intent, and raised his butcher's knife to those who were horrified when he saw him suddenly appear, the blade embedded in the flesh at the same time. , he seemed to hear someone shouting in his ear, "Brother, run away!"

The head fell from the neck, and the surging blood made a sizzling sound, spraying everywhere, Yu Pinyan turned the horse's head, and saw an arrow roaring with the wind, and the speed was extremely fast. He only had time to move slightly to the left, and then felt a sharp pain in his chest.

"The general was hit by an arrow, protect the general! Quick!" Several soldiers shouted loudly, and then ran in his direction.

The blood-stained general still lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. The arrows fired by the powerful crossbow could even shoot through the iron plate, and it was easy to deal with a mere breastplate. Someone stepped forward to help the general, but did not dare to pull out the sharp arrow stuck in his chest. In addition to the sour feeling of losing his comrade-in-arms, there was also a bloody smell that could not be washed away no matter what.

Death happens every day.

"Why are you crying? I can't die!" Yu Pinyan pushed the soldier who was supporting him away, stood up tremblingly, raised his hand and pulled out the arrow from his chest.

"General, general, are you all right?" The soldier was surprised and incoherent.

Yu Pinyan took out a copper coin that had been deformed by an arrow from his close-fitting pocket. When he spoke, the murderous aura in his eyes subsided, "It's okay, this coin helped me save a catastrophe. Get on the horse and continue to kill the enemy!"

He rolled over and jumped on the horse's back, continuing to charge forward. At this moment, the blood between heaven and earth faded away, and buried in the bottom of my heart, the fear and confusion of depriving others of life all turned into a strong desire to go back alive. He lives, only those he loves can live, and all those who stand in his way must die. This is war, which has nothing to do with benevolence, righteousness and morality, but only about life and death.

The soldiers were so excited that they rushed to the enemy camp while shouting. Many vultures flew along with the smell of flesh and blood, covering the scorching sun above their heads, and from time to time they made eerie long howls.

The sky and the ground were red, and the chest seemed to be gouged out by a piece of flesh and blood, and the pain was unstoppable. Yu Xiang woke up screaming, looking around where there were still mutilated limbs and smoke billowing, this was clearly the bedroom of the ancestors.

The old lady was old and slept lightly, and only a quarter of an hour at noon felt enough. She was sitting outside reading the accounts when she heard Yu Xiang's scream, and the Buddha beads in her hands fell to the ground with a clatter. If her ears are still bright, Yu Xiang's voice seems to be "Brother, get out of the way"?

The old lady threw the account book, walked in with a cane, and asked, "Have you had a nightmare? Dreamed of your brother?" Since the landslide, she has paid special attention to Yu Xiang's dream.

"No, I didn't dream of anything." Yu Xiang can forget about being frightened, but she doesn't want the old lady to suffer.

"Don't lie to me! I heard everything! Did you dream that Yan'er had an accident?" The old lady vowed to break the casserole and asked to the end.

"Where, I just dreamed of the scene on the battlefield. There was blood everywhere, and there were vultures screaming in the sky. It was very scary. That's why I started screaming. My ancestor, it was just a dream." Yu Xiang reluctantly pulled out A smile. Only she herself knew that her heart was about to pop out of her throat.

"Others' dreams are just dreams, but not yours." The old lady sat on the edge of the couch and stared at her. This child is very spiritual, and the first time she chanted the scriptures, she gave her a mysterious feeling of gods and Buddhas singing in her ears, making her forget whether she was in the sky or the mortal world.

Yu Xiang didn't want to recall the scene in the dream at all. She couldn't even sense whether Yu Pinyan was alive or dead. In order to avoid the old lady's questioning, she covered her chest and cried out in pain.

"What's the matter, it was fine just now. Come on, go find the doctor! Hurry up!" Seeing her pale face and dripping with cold sweat, the old lady wanted to roll on the bed in pain, and immediately threw away the dream. When he got to the back of his head, he ran out and urged him one after another.

The doctor came to examine the pulse carefully, but after repeated several times, he could not find the cause, so he had to prescribe a few medicines to calm the nerves and calm the qi.

When Yu Xiang put her hand on her chest, she realized that the severe pain was not a hallucination in a dream, but it was real. She knew very well that she was neither sick nor injured, so something happened to Yu Pinyan. She knelt down in front of the Buddha and prayed while supporting the pain.

The old lady was still with her at first, but after three or four hours, she couldn't hold it any longer, and she went back to the house to rest under Mammy's repeated persuasion.

"This child is sincere. It's clearly not a brother or sister, but he's more kissable than a brother and sister!" The old lady shook her head and sighed.

"Look at what you said, in the young lady's heart, isn't Lord Hou her real brother? After all, it's a love that grew up together." Mammy pinched the old lady's legs in a moderate manner.

"What has she been doing the last few days?" The old lady pointed to the east wing.

"I ordered people to buy a lot of satin and embroidery thread, saying that they wanted to embroider the portrait of the deceased Marquis, and also tailor clothes for the stray young lady." Ma Ma lowered her voice unconsciously.

The old lady was silent for a long time before letting out a suffocating breath. Her voice contained no trace of humanity. "Yan'er was fighting on the battlefield. She has embroidered a portrait. She thinks that Yan'er's life is too hard to die, right?"

Suddenly realizing that the last sentence was quite unlucky, she hurriedly recited Amitabha Buddha, and then sighed, "I can see through it, what kind of blood relationship is not blood, flesh is not flesh and blood, it is better than a stranger if you don't have a heart! Whether people are far or near, whether they are close or distant, just look at the word 'destiny'. She has no mother-child relationship with Yan'er, but Xiang'er has a deep relationship with our Houfu, it's all God's will!"

The old lady finally let go of Yu Xiang's life experience, and sat on the couch for a while, and then waved her hand impatiently, "Go, burn all her embroidered images, embroidery threads, and embroidery braids for me! Tell me! She Yan'er is not allowed to be a demon before she returns home, otherwise she will go home with the divorce letter."

Ma Mama answered in a low voice, and sighed that Madam did a good job. If it wasn't for the scruples of Xiaohou Ye's face, she would have been abandoned hundreds of times because of her ignorance!