Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince Chapter 3: Dead and resurrected
It's cold, Zheng Shaopeng woke up quietly. This time he reincarnated against time and space, his memory of his previous life became shallower. The memories of eight reincarnations in the past year were mixed with previous experiences, which made him unable to distinguish what he experienced in his previous life and which he experienced after reincarnation. , All memories are like clouds floating in the sky, looming, untouchable, just like an absurd dream.
Ox-Head Horse-Face sent me in anxiously like Sending Plague God, and I don’t know what era it was, but since they said they wanted to attach me to a prince, then the person who possessed himself should be a prince.
But where is this place? It was so dark and so cold, Zheng Shaopeng stretched out his hand weakly and touched it, covered with a thin layer of quilt, thinking it should be winter, the air is full of gloomy cold.
Zheng Shaopeng was trying to figure out where he was, and suddenly heard three clear bamboo clappers, and then someone shouted: "A guest is here..., oh, Yang Old lady, why are your old people here? Yang Xiucai is your younger generation, but you can't afford it."
Zheng Shaopeng settled: "Grandpa Yang? What is this name? There is such a lively noise next to me, but my eyes are dark, my god...I...I... .. I will not be reincarnated on a blind prince, am I?"
I only heard an old voice coughing a few times, and said: "Hi, the sixth brother's room is over, can I just come and have a look? Ling'er is a rare character in our Yang Family, my brother fifty-four Only at the age of seven years did he have such a unique Miao Miao. At the age of 17, he has become the youngest talent in the Xuan Mansion area. He originally pointed to him as our Yang Family Guangzong Yaozu. What a pity... alas!" .
faintly, there is also a woman's crying, Zheng Shaopeng is a bit dazed, what is going on? Although I have never been to ancient times, but listening to this tone, it does not look like a royal family.
There was pitch darkness in front of his eyes, he wanted to stand up anxiously, but the body he had just attached was recovering, and the blood on his frozen hands and feet had just begun to run. For a while, he didn’t have the strength to stand up. Fortunately, he has had it many times. Experience, every time the magpie occupied the dove’s nest, reincarnated and started to dominate the body, so I lay there patiently to accumulate strength.
The loud voice shouted again: "Grandma, please sit here, friends and relatives to see you!"
In a short time, the house that was still quiet was like a landslide and a tsunami. The Zheng Shaopeng was so scared that the house was quiet, as if there were only three or two people. At this time, a burst of ghost crying and wolf crying came out of men and women, and Zheng Shaopeng I know that there are so many people in the house. The previous few reincarnations have caught up with others and the family is crying, but it has never been so dark that you can't see your fingers. Zheng Shaopeng moved its eyes. Although it can't see anything, it is intuitive. I felt that there would be nothing wrong with my eyes, and I felt a little relieved.
I only heard those people crying in a mess, "Big brother, you went so young and so early", "Brother Ling, you are dead", and I don't know which relatives can't be beaten.
Zheng Shaopeng I just want to laugh when I hear it. I don’t know how to cry or cry in two waves, but in modern times, it’s a little bit convergent. Now I hear them cry and cry. It’s just like singing. It’s really funny. .
yelled again in a loud voice: "After the guest has paid the courtesy, the relatives will pay the courtesy!" With this yelling, the roaring cry stopped abruptly, and it was as quiet as if a needle fell on the ground. Can't guess how to be so well trained.
Then only a sad female voice said softly: "The survivor Yang Hanshi thanked the grandfather, thank you friends and relatives".
survivors? Zheng Shaopeng's forehead is tight, presumably these people are crying for themselves, which is good, even my wife has already married me. But... why is it so dark? There is no reason for condolence. He suddenly thought of something, and quickly reached out and fumbled around.
The hands and feet that were able to move just now were soft and unable to exert strength, but as soon as his fingers touched the surrounding things, he already understood something in his heart. It turned out that he had been placed in the coffin. God, isn't it buried alive now? Zheng Shaopeng was anxious now, but now he is weak all over, but there is nothing he can do about it.
followed the loud voice and said again: "My dear friends and relatives mourn in front of the spirit, let me send you another journey!" The voice of ghosts and wolf howling reverberated as soon as the voice fell. This time the voice was closer. It must be those people. Surrounded by the spirit, the spirit came to cry.
Zheng Shaopeng took this opportunity to raise his hands and knock on the coffin with difficulty. Unfortunately, his hands and feet are still a bit stiff, and it hurts terribly after two taps. The weak voice can't overwhelm those who are crying. The hardworking person, he had no choice but to stop.
At this time, he shouted again in a loud voice: "My family thank you again, and your friends and relatives have changed their sorrows, and the words are polite to the heart, and the courtesy!" It seemed like a most brilliant conductor, his voice fell and he cried. It stopped abruptly.
I just heard another noisy outside, and then the old voice said: "Yang Hanshi, your in-laws have gone early, and now Ling'er has also gone to the spring to accompany them, leaving you alone, what are your plans? ?"
I only heard a low voice of a girl saying: "Uncle, Youniang entered the door of Yang Family. It is Yang Family's daughter-in-law. Husband has this disease. Although the family is already impoverished, fortunately, there are still four acres of land. Youniang will be careful. Portal, even if it is bitter, it can survive the sun."
Old Mrs. Yang coughed and said: "Youniang, you are still young, and it is not easy to support this portal independently. You are now a member of our Yang Family. Our Yang Family is a big family locally, so you can’t be alone. Hard to spend the day, ask others to make fun of us.
I discussed with a few old people in the clan, I want to give you the four acres of mountain fields to Quan'er for farming, and the Quan'er family will be responsible for your three meals a day. You are a womanly family, so you are his brother. If the fields are cultivated for him, you also want to worry about food, clothing, and land. It's still fair, do you think it is good? "
was another scene of a battle for inheritance. Zheng Shaopeng thought depressed: "They are all very high-sounding. How come this kind of thing has happened in ancient and modern times? Just came to condolences, and this uncle also broke his face. It's too anxious."
was quiet outside for a while before listening to Youniang say: "Uncle’s kindness, Youniang has taken my heart, Youniang is fate, my husband went early, and never left a bit of incense, but Youniang is an ordinary daughter, but also a kindergarten. "Women Training", knows the truth of being a wife and being one.
Nu’s family is born from Yang Family, and death is a ghost of Yang Family. Now, although there is only one slave in the family, this door is not perfect. Yang Quan uncle and husband are always not the same mother, even if you are with your uncle, you are both The family has already been separated, and it is not appropriate to hand over the property passed down by his in-laws to him? "
The woman said something soft and strong. When he clicked, he shouldn’t think that she is young and widowed. If she can’t survive, she will sell her ancestral property. She also alluded that he planned for his own son. Home industry.
Old Mrs. Yang was said to have broken his mind, and his face blushed, and suddenly he couldn't hold back. He has four sons at his knees, but this third son, Yang Quan, is not doing business, eating, drinking, and gambling, and will squander all the land allocated to him.
Although the old man hates him for being unsatisfied, he still can’t bear to see his own son destitute, so he covets his face and makes this request, hoping that his son will get this field and be able to wash his face and re-behave from now on. He never thought of this baby girl. Although he was young, he had an idea, but he refused.
What he didn't know was that his son begged him to make this request to Yang Hanshi, but there was actually another ulterior motive. Yang Quan is known for eating, drinking, and gambling, and he squandered his family property. Since Tarzi came to the village to plunder and kill his daughter-in-law the year before, he can no longer be called a daughter-in-law, a person in his early forties. Still a bachelor.
His cousin Yang Ling, which is the talent of Zheng Shaopeng, just married this year Yang Hanshi, whose real name is Han Youniang, is a beautiful woman well-known far and wide. People say that the mountains educate Junbirds and the Shiba houses are beautiful. false.
Yang Ling got sick to do a marriage, and wanted to take advantage of marriage, but in the end, she didn’t even have time to reveal the hijab of her daughter-in-law, so her condition worsened and she became bedridden. Yang Quan visited his brother under the pretext of visiting his brothers, and came to hook up many times, but was driven out by Han Youniang.
If it weren't for this younger sister-in-law who is the daughter of the Hunter King and has a good martial arts, he would have a strong heart.
came with his thoughts, seized her field, and controlled her life. It would not be difficult to get the body and mind of her only fifteen-year-old widow in time.
Yang Quan was standing aside, staring greedily at the younger sister-in-law who was wearing a filial suit and looked coquettish and charming. When she heard her words, he choked his father back. The rogue suddenly got angry and couldn't help but jump. He came out and said: "Han Youniang, you are young, what do you rely on to maintain this family? My father is also a good intention, don't let you not get through when the time comes, and do things that humiliate my Yang Family style."
Han Youniang, although young, is extremely staunch, standing on his sleeves, with crooked eyebrows erect, coldly and authentic: "The slave knows how to answer the gift, keep aspirations for life. Since entering the Yang Family gate, I can’t understand my clothes and serve my husband every day. Is there any place where there is a bit of wickedness? The Yang clan is big, and even if there are two unscrupulous descendants, they will never come out of my own family!"
Yang Quan listened to her sarcasm, she couldn't help being irritated, and yelled: "You little bitch, Brother Ling is the only talent in my Yang Family exam. Yang Family Guangzong Yaozu, all pointing at Brother Ling, if it weren't for your character. He killed him hard, he was young and light, and his body has always been tough, how could he say he died when he died?"
said that a woman killed her husband. It was a crime that was neither justified nor bearable. Han Youniang was staunch tempered, and was trembling with anger by this rogue's soft knife that killed people without seeing blood. Looking away, the husband is already thin, and all the immediate family members of the uncle’s family are present. These people all have strange expressions of yin and yang, and the indifferent and hateful eyes are like needles sticking into her. In my heart.
Compromise, sadness, and anger came to my heart one by one: after marrying a husband, the first time I saw him, I was lying in bed and waiting for death. Although I can’t talk about feelings, I ended up with it. The idea made her not take off her wedding dress, so she was busy hiring a doctor, grabbing medicine, turning the seller's property into her husband to treat his illness, and taking care of him intricately.
I am so unfortunate that I will remain a widow for life at a young age. Unexpectedly, his husband is still alive. His people come to seek property and plant such a stigma on themselves. They are weak in power. How will they be in the future? Live in this big family?
Sudden grief came from it, Han Youniang couldn’t help but tears in her eyes: “Good! Good! Good! Qian Yulian went to the river for the whole festival, leaving her name forever. Why should I Han Youniang be here? This is my husband. Go away, so as not to be angry with you as a villain."
The little girl turned around and was about to knock her head to death on her husband's coffin. Mrs. Yang bluffed. The father of Han Youniang is a martial artist. He is unheard of in the ten miles and eight villages. Today, the husband and son-in-law have just died, and he was wronged when he came to the house and forced her to take the family wealth. If she was forced to touch the coffin and die~IndoMTL.com ~ This matter spread out, not only the neighbors want to criticize, but her father is willing to give up?
he hurriedly got up from his chair and shouted: "Quickly, stop her!"
, but Han Youniang is clever and swift, and it's too late for everyone to stop her. She has rushed to the coffin, and she is about to touch the corner of the coffin.
At this moment, she stopped abruptly and looked at the coffin with wide eyes. This thin coffin has not been nailed to the coffin lid for condolences. Now the coffin lid has moved aside, and then four pale fingers stretched out to place the coffin board.
Han Youniang saw this weird thing and couldn’t help but retreat with horror. When everyone saw her, they all looked up at the coffin, and two aunts screamed: "Battered!", one He turned around and fled with his legs.
Though the men didn't run away, they all gathered together tremblingly. Han Youniang is more courageous, think about it is his own husband inside, even if he blows up the body, he shouldn't hurt himself. Could it be that he saw that he was bullied, so he returned from the underworld?
She resisted the fear in her heart, moved forward carefully, and pushed the lid of the coffin open. She saw her husband kneeling in the coffin, panting, because of the cold, he The breath that came out was also filled with white mists, and Han Youniang couldn't help but ecstatic when he saw it: "How can a dead person spit out the hot snort? God sees me, he...he actually lives".
Zheng Shaopeng tried his best and finally pushed a corner of the coffin lid open. He was kneeling inside and gasping for breath. Suddenly his eyes were brightened, and his eyes narrowed. It took him a long time to get used to it. He looked up at the quilt. People bullied the poor widow who came to the door, and she couldn't really associate her with a woman who was married as a woman. She was clearly a girl who had not grown up.