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In Ningguo Mansion, Lan Zhi stayed in Shen Ning's courtyard.
Her parents and brother are both dead, and she is alone. What can make her worry about now...
It can be said that there is only the eldest aunt in the entire Jia family.
"Auntie, I plan to go to Xifu early tomorrow morning to find Jia Zheng and Wang."
Shen Ning: "..."
She had been looking forward to this day for a long time.
If this matter can be settled before the year, I can celebrate the New Year with peace of mind.
"Auntie, your eyes..."
After Lanzhi heard that his aunt had killed five men in black with a musket, he went to Shuntian Mansion with others to see the corpses, "Why do I feel that you want to beat them too?"
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"Hmm~"
Shen Ning's throat was still sore and she could only cherish her words like gold.
"Then you...support me killing them?"
"..."
Shen Ning stopped talking for a while.
If she could kill, she would have done it long ago.
However, Lanzhi is different from what she can't do.
She was the only one left to die in the Lan family.
If she were Lan Zhi, if she only killed Jia Zheng and his wife, it would actually be considered merciless.
"...Have you considered this for me?"
Blue Branch is undoubtedly smart.
If my aunt objected, she would shake her head even if she couldn't speak.
"If you do this, I will feel confident."
Uncle Jia She specially talked to her.
Talk about that man's nickname: Zheng Er Fool.
It is said that the man is a stranger in the house. He is coaxed by outsiders and does not know what is going on.
Talking about him ended his career, he told the emperor how stupid that person was, he did things for others, and he was called a fool.
Said that the Wang brothers were treating him like a fool, Lu Caishen wanted to make amends to his cousin Zhen through Jia Zheng, so he gave the Wang family a hundred thousand taels of silver notes, and gave him... a piece of chicken blood stone.
For a piece of bloodstone, he had to pressure Cousin Zhen to let go of people who might be with the assassins.
In the end, the emperor heard his foolishness and asked him to stay at home.
They also talked about living in an ancestral hall, being spanked, etc.
Today, her good aunt still lives in the Little Buddha Hall.
No surprise, I have been living in the small Buddhist hall my whole life.
But...will this be enough?
From the Jia family's point of view, interrupting Jia Zheng's career and letting Wang live in a small Buddhist hall is the biggest punishment, but she can't do that here.
Her father died, and so did her two brothers.
Although they died on the battlefield, it was Wang Ziteng who used Jia Zheng's hand to take her brothers' lives as a favor to others.
Is Jia Zheng your uncle?
That's the enemy.
"They are used to being superior."
Lanzhi snorted coldly, "My eldest uncle in Xifu said that it would be better to let them suffer the punishment of death than to kill them directly. But being locked up in Lixiangyuan, there are maids and women to take care of everything. Is that called suffering the punishment of death?" ”
Shen Ning: "..."
She has always admired this girl, and now she appreciates it even more, "What do you want... to do?"
Although her throat was still sore, she still asked.
"Don't they pride themselves on their high status?"
Look down on her mother, look down on her father, look down on her family.
"Where are the second master and second wife of the Jia family."
Lanzhi smiled and said, "You said, if they lose this identity..."
"Unlikely."
Shen Ning took another sip of salt water and said, "It's impossible for Yuanchun and Zhu'er not to help."
Lanzhi was silent for a moment, "...are they also worried that I will use the knife on the second master and second wife?"
this?
It's true.
Yuanchun and Jia Zhu are both smart children.
Just being a child...
This world emphasizes filial piety.
"During the war, I received a lot of medicinal materials from them."
Lanzhi can feel their hearts. But what can compensate for the lives of my father and brothers?
"As long as I don't use the knife, I think..., they are willing to accept any conditions they can get."
"..."
Shen Ning nodded happily.
At this moment, the little maid hurried in and reported, "Madam, the second master of Xifu is here, and he is carrying thorns on his back."
What?
Shen Ning frowned, and Lan Zhi's face darkened, "Is he the only one?"
"Yes!"
The little maid nodded hurriedly.
In fact, Mother Jia was very pleased to know that her second son was willing to take the initiative to apologize.
What happened back then was wrong.
If you don't admit it, what's the point of hiding?
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Now the eldest son Jia She likes Lan Zhi, and told her that Lan Zhi saved his life that day, and he followed Lan Zhi to the battlefield that the Duke of Guo once wanted him to go to.
If the second son keeps dragging on like this, the old lady is worried that without Lan Zhi taking action, her eldest son will go to Lixiangyuan to tie up someone and then throw him to Lan Zhi like a pig.
It may even be when she is inconvenient and cannot be rescued.
If so...
Jia Mu couldn't bear it.
It was born in her tenth month of pregnancy.
Although it is ineffective, although it is so stupid, but...
If you raise a child for one hundred years, you will be worried for ninety-nine years.
Jia's mother supported her son in going there.
She even felt that Shen Ning was in poor health and could not speak. As long as her second son could sincerely apologize, Lanzhi was young and thin-skinned, so he could handle her lightly without saying anything.
Even if you don't forgive, even if you still have to fight..., it can be just a little bit gentle.
So, Jia Zheng came over.
He was wearing thick clothes. If he really wanted to fight..., thick clothes would be able to protect him.
"Are you Lanzhi?!"
Jia Zheng once saw her from a distance outside the mourning hall.
At that time, when he heard that she was Lanzhi, he turned around in shock and hid.
Now...
"You look a bit like your mother."
Jia Zheng's eyes were red, "I'm sorry, I'm your second uncle, I...I was wrong."
With a bang, he fell to his knees.
"Sister-in-law, we agreed at the beginning that Lan Zhi could punish me however he wanted. I...I am willing to accept the punishment."
Shen Ning: "..."
Lanzhi: "..."
"I was wrong. I'm sorry for your mother, I'm sorry for your father, I'm sorry... my two nephews caused you to suffer at such a young age..."
Jia Zheng's eyes secretly glanced at Lan Zhi's big knife on the table, "Hit me!"
Zheng~
Lanzhi drew his sword.
The room could hear a pin drop all of a sudden.
Jia Zheng was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground.
The eldest brother said that she chopped down three of them that day.
There was a man in black whose head was split in half, and white brains spurted out along with blood.
"Fight?"
Lan Zhi sneered, "Sure enough, a scholar's mouth is good at talking. You made my mother so angry that she couldn't feel at ease even when she died. You killed my father and two brothers. You can solve it with just a 'beat'? Second Master, what do you think?" Do you have a big face? ”
Jia Zheng: "..."
His heart trembled, and he couldn't help but look at Shen Ning for help.
But can Shen Ning help him?
She was lying on the bed, no need to act, she just looked weak.
Lanzhi took a few steps forward and raised Jia Zheng's pale face with the tip of the knife. "It's so easy to carry so many thorns on this cold day! Are you fooling me or a ghost?"
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Ah?
Jia Zheng was trembling with panic.
"Do you know what it means to bear a thorn to plead guilty? That means being shirtless."
With a wave of Lanzhi's sword, Jia Zheng's thick cotton coat was torn open, revealing the underwear underneath.
"If you don't want to die, just carry your thorn sticks on your back, bare your arms, and start over again."