The lucky star of rebirth

Chapter 1 The Lady Who Falls Out of Favor

Spring of the 11th year of Daxia Qingping
Jinling Chengguo Mansion, the capital of Great Xia, at dusk, the door of the backyard was pushed open quietly, and two servants brought out a long black cloth bag, and threw the black bag into the waiting room as soon as they went out. On the wheelbarrow for a long time, he whispered: "The graveyard."

It was late spring at this time, but there were not many people on the street in the evening, except that there were no residential buildings near Duke Cheng's mansion, and there were only two or three pedestrians.

Only two or three passers-by noticed this scene, and immediately thought, I'm afraid this is another dirty thing in the backyard of such a high gate. Looking at the appearance of the black cloth bag, there is clearly a person in it, but I don't know if it is a living person. Still dead.

A servant pushed a wheelbarrow and walked quickly. He had already reached the gate of the city before dark. He showed the sign of Gongguo Mansion to the gate guards, and went out of the city without checking.

There is an earth mountain not far from the north of the city. There are not many flowers and trees here, and the bare ones are unavoidable. The people buried in this place are those who have no family or whose families are too poor to be buried. The graves of each of them are shocking in the night.

The unicycle driver took the black cloth bag off the cart and muttered, "It's not that I threw you here ruthlessly, it's because you didn't cast a good tire, and with this result, you went to the Palace of the King of the Underworld to say something nice, and in your next life It's better to be cast into a rich and honored womb than to be so desolate now."

While talking, the coachman boldly threw the cloth bag on the dirt hill and pushed the cart away.

He hadn't run far when he heard wild dogs barking, night owls and all kinds of wild animals barking. The coachman thought that the corpse of the man who had died not long ago would be eaten before tomorrow. It's completely changed, it's inevitable that there is a bit of pity in my heart, but he is just a coachman, so what can I do.

With his head down, the coachman walked another distance, walking fast and tight. Before it was dark, he wanted to find a safe place to rest for the night, and then enter the city tomorrow.

He didn't go back to look at the corpse, but he didn't know that not long after he left, two men dressed as farmers carried the black cloth bag and left.

Cheng Guogong's mansion has been buried on Xishan Mountain for several lifetimes. There is a large area drawn by Emperor Taizu specially for the cemetery of Guogong's mansion. In addition to being used as a cemetery, a small villa was built to arrange servants to guard the tomb.

Several men in black were carefully inspecting the cemetery of Duke Cheng's mansion at this time, and they finally stopped in front of a large grave. There was clearly written a line on the grave, Duke Cheng Yipin ordered his wife Cheng Song's tomb ...

The man in black heaved a sigh of relief when he understood the words on the tombstone, and then quietly dug up the cemetery to reveal the coffin inside. Two more people ran over carrying black cloth bags.

Several people worked together to open the cloth bag, carried out the plainly dressed woman inside, carefully placed it in the coffin, and restored the cemetery to its original appearance.

The grave keeper was sleeping soundly at this moment, he probably didn't know what to eat in his dream, and the corners of his mouth were still drooling. He didn't notice any changes in Mrs. Cheng's cemetery, and he didn't even know that a dead body had been stuffed into it.

In Cheng Guogong's mansion, located in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion not far from the main seat, Feng Songxian wore a fragrant thin silk gown, a moonlight skirt, and long hair half up. He looked thin and melancholy. As if to blow her away.

There was a hint of a smile in the corner of her mouth, as if she had solved the important matter in her heart, she smiled happily.

She stretched out her hand to open the window, and saw that the moonlight outside was just right, like water and moonlight pouring all over the ground, she was stunned for a moment.

Through the window, Feng Songxian heard a loud noise coming from under the begonias outside.

These two voices are very familiar, even if Feng Songxian closes his eyes, he can hear them clearly even in this dark night. One of the two people arguing is her dowry girl Linglong, and the other is Xiaoqing, the girl who has served her husband since childhood .

Now these two girls are already her husband's housemates.

Linglong's voice was a little sharp and high-pitched: "Xiaoqing, what do you mean by this little hoof? Why should the money be in your hands, and I, like you, are serving the Lord, why can't I know how to earn money this time?" How much?"

Xiaoqing was a little proud: "Why? You are a dowry girl, and I have been serving the uncle since I was a child. The uncle praised me for being very sensitive to numbers, and I settled accounts much faster than you. However, you Since I want to know, let me tell you, this time the caravan under my hand has earned this amount..."

Xiaoqing must have made a hand gesture, Linglong became impatient and gave Xiaoqing a hard push: "Little bastard, you are so proud, you won't be afraid of burning your hands if you keep such money, how can you deserve such a poor life?" money."

"That's right." Xiaoqing smiled slightly: "You are wrong. When you were with the uncle, you knelt in front of the grandma and cried, saying that everyone is equal, saying that you have been in love with the uncle for a long time, saying There is no difference between high and low in love, why did you mention the difference between high and low with me today, if grandma heard about it, she would cry to death."

Only now that Feng Songxian, who heard the conversation between the two, did not cry to death, she still had a smile on her face, that kind of smile that is more sorrowful than heartbroken.

Then I heard Linglong's voice a little louder: "The uncle explained that he would go to my room, and he also said that the few pieces of jewelry I mentioned to him last time were all beaten up, and they are the most suitable for me. I, so what if you are in charge of the caravan, but I am older than the uncle, and in a few years the uncle will throw you aside and forget about it."

Xiaoqing became angry, gritted her teeth and said, "You..."

"What did you two say?"

A deep male voice came, the voice was a little hoarse, but it was magnetic, and it was very pleasant to hear. Then, a man wearing a moonlight gown came under the moonlight: "It is obvious that you two sisters are good, come here Speak quietly."

Linglong and Xiaoqing quickly cleared up their expressions, both of them looked adored and full of love, they stepped forward together, leaning on the man from left to right: "Master, we are talking about you, talking about you It’s really kind to us, it’s a blessing that I’ve cultivated for so many lifetimes to serve you in this lifetime.”

The man smiled, and took a girl with one hand, with a slight smile on his face: "I told you not to call me uncle, call me by my name."

Xiao Qing lowered her head in shame, and called softly, "Ping An Lang."

Linglong twisted her body and yelled at the same time. The man was overjoyed and hugged the two girls. The three of them standing together with the moonlight was really a beautiful picture. Of course, the premise was that there were no previous conversations.

Even though Feng Songxian was listening, he could still imagine what kind of scene it was, and a mocking smile could not help but appear on his lips.

Oh, this is her husband, and her girl, really good, good husband, good girl.

She, Feng Songxian, has never done anything wrong in her life. First, she did not steal or rob, second, she did not waste her life, and third, she did not harm the country or the people. Not only did she not do any bad things, on the contrary, she helped many people because of her soft heart and kindness. According to the saying, she can be considered to have cultivated merit.

It's just that her merits didn't help her, but instead pushed her to such a situation.

In the eyes of outsiders, her husband, Cheng Ping'an, is young and handsome, chic and talented. She married such a person as a regular wife, and she envied how many boudoirs she had.

She also thought that she could marry Ping An Langding because she didn't know how many blessings she had cultivated, but now she didn't think so.

Feng Songxian would rather marry such a dude, even if her husband-in-law achieves nothing, at least he can give her the respect that his first wife deserves, instead of not discussing with her at all, taking one concubine on the left and the other concubine into the mansion, isn't it? When she wrongly punished a beautiful girl, she angrily reprimanded her for not showing any sympathy.

It's not when the concubine pays her respects and says loudly that everyone is equal.

She is the official wife of the Duke of Cheng's mansion, and the right to manage the house is in the hands of the aunt. The shop that her husband bought outside is in the hands of the girl, and the caravan is in the hands of Tong Fang. Apart from the dowry and the due rules, she can't figure it out. For a tiny bit of silver, what kind of clothes she wants to wear, what kind of jewelry she wants to wear, she has to ask the girl to agree.

Thinking of this, Feng Songxian's smile grew wider.

All of this is caused by youth and ignorance. At the beginning, I thought that Ping An was good, knowledgeable, and well-written poems, so I moved a young girl's mind to love talents. Regardless of the opposition of her family, she married into a family without hesitation. Later, I originally thought that the husband and wife could live in harmony, and from then on, they would make a case for each other, but unexpectedly, they ended up being alone and being treated as a contempt.

Feng Songxian smiled, and the smile became more and more bitter.

And outside the window, her minister, An An, comforted the girl, and strode into the house.

Feng Songxian got up in a good mood and got up to greet the ceremony, showing a virtuous and generous look: "Master, Aunt Bai of Zilingzhou is pregnant. Congratulations, Mr. Bai is about to have a son."

"Songxian." Cheng Pingan called out in a low voice, and went to shake Feng Songxian's hand: "You are the most magnanimous, take care of her more these days, after she gives birth, I will thank you very much. "

Feng Songxian lowered his head and smiled, and responded gently.

Cheng Pingan asked again: "Did you meet a woman in that abandoned hut in the backyard?"

Feng Songxian answered yes in a low voice, and Cheng Pingan said in a low voice: "That person is dead, and you were the last person she saw before she died. Think about it, what did she say?"

"She gave me something." Feng Songxian turned around and took out a blueprint from the drawer of the dressing table and handed it to Cheng Pingan: "I don't know what it is, but she told me that this blueprint is very important, so I must remember to protect it. , don’t tell others.”

When she said this, Cheng Ping'an believed it, and excitedly squeezed Feng Songxian's hand: "Songxian, you are so kind, I know you only have me in your heart, and you can't believe what other people say."

"You are my husband-in-law, so I should naturally plan for you." Feng Songxian said it so smoothly that no one could hear the discomfort.

But she thought in her heart, what that person said was very true, as expected, all the married people were staring at it. In order to dispel the suspicion of the married family and hide the real treasure, she had to sacrifice this blueprint.

(End of this chapter)