Zhou's eyebrows raised: "How could she have a miscarriage for no reason? Could it be that you didn't take good care of Aunt Mei."
The maid was so frightened that she knelt on the ground and hurriedly kowtowed to Mrs. Zhou: "It's none of the slaves' business. It was Aunt Mei who said she saw a ghost. Someone wanted to harm her child. At first, the slaves thought Aunt Mei had a nightmare. Who knew... who knew that my aunt would bleed a lot not long after."
How can you see ghosts in a good place? As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little confused, and their faces began to look serious. The New Year had just passed, and everyone believed in the theory of ghosts and gods. When the little maid said this, she immediately subconsciously angered her. What kind of ghosts and gods are there? Da Zhou's expression changed: "You have clearly seen that you cannot talk nonsense about this matter. It is exactly as you said. If there is a lie, I will not spare you!"
"I dare not tell a lie." The little girl's face turned pale with fright: "Sister Jiaomeng was there at that time. Auntie, you can ask sister Jiaomeng."
"Where is Jiao Meng?" Mrs. Zhou frowned and said, "Someone, please call Jiao Meng over."
Jiaomeng was quickly brought over, and Mrs. Zhou repeated what she had just said. Jiaomeng's expression also changed, and what she said was the same as that of the maid just now. This time, everyone believed that it was ghosts and gods causing trouble. For a time, panic spread quickly.
"What should I do? If you anger the ghosts and gods, you will be in bad luck." As Zhou said, she covered her face and started crying: "No wonder everything in the house has not been going well recently, what should I do?"
Mrs. Zhou patted her on the shoulder: "Don't worry, little sister, there is nothing that can be done about the ghosts and gods. All you need to do is find a Taoist priest with profound knowledge to do it. It will be fine. It will be fine."
Han Yan looked at her with a smile but not a smile: "It's just that this Taoist priest who has traveled all over the world doesn't know where he is now."
Zhou glanced at Han Yan and said, "I heard that a Taoist Master Jingxu came to the capital a few days ago. This Taoist priest has profound magical power and is respected by thousands of people. Why don't we invite him here now and let Jingxu Master Xu, please take care of the dirty things in our house, so as to protect the peace of our house."
Zhuang Yushan didn't know what the Zhou sisters were going to do, so it was rare for him to watch the show quietly. Except for a few people who probably knew the inside story, such as the Seventh Prince, the rest of them didn't know about this turbulent undercurrent. This is an excellent solution.
Han Yan smiled: "Auntie is really confused. Since the Taoist Priest is so noble, how can we invite him here? I'm afraid it will only disappoint us."
The Seventh Prince said meaningfully: "What's the difficulty? Just take the post from this palace and ask Taoist Priest Jingxu to come over. Something happened in the Zhuang Mansion. Since I'm here, I have to take care of him."
Han Yan almost couldn't help but laugh out loud. The seventh prince was really following the trend, but what he wanted was these words. Today, he was going to make things worse. The seventh prince couldn't even think about protecting himself wisely, or he would be killed. Pulled into the water together.
Han Yan smiled: "It's Han Yan who didn't think carefully. Then please."
After the Seventh Prince's people actually took the post out, everyone continued to wait behind closed doors for Zhuang Shiyang's news about Aunt Mei, and by the way, waited for the arrival of the distinguished Taoist Master Jingxu.
The seventh prince glanced at Han Yan vaguely, and saw that although she was waiting, she was very calm and calm, so calm... The seventh prince's brows frowned unconsciously, but Han Yan Apart from being calm, she never showed any other emotion. Even the two girls beside her couldn't tell any clues. They didn't seem to know the inside story. As a result, the seventh prince became more suspicious and confused by her attitude.
Han Yan didn't care. What happened today was a scene that someone performed specially for her. Naturally, she was happy to watch the show. She could watch the show at no cost and get what she wanted. Why not? Why not? And all she had to do was to say a few words at the right time while watching the show, which would add fuel to the flames.
But when the incense stick was half full, Zhuang Shiyang came out of Aunt Mei's room. Everyone came forward to ask, and Zhuang Shiyang gave the general situation with a gloomy face. It turned out that the child in Aunt Mei's belly was confirmed to be a miscarriage, and the midwife said it should be a man. Zhuang Shiyang was naturally devastated. He was always a person who valued his children, and he gave infinite hope to the child in Aunt Mei's belly. Losing a child in middle age was originally a sad thing. But the saddest thing didn't end there. The doctor said that the cause of Aunt Mei's miscarriage could not be found out, and that she had miscarried out of nowhere. At first, Zhuang Shiyang was furious, thinking that the doctor was talking nonsense, but the midwife also said the same, and then she In addition, after hearing what Aunt Mei's personal maid said, Zhuang Shiyang began to believe that this was God's will. Could it be that God forbids him from having a child of his own? When Aunt Mei was lying on the bed, she kept saying one sentence: "Don't take my child away, you evil ghosts! Go away!" Each sentence she screamed was extremely sad. She had already fallen into a coma, but these screams in the coma made her Zhuang Shiyang was a little frightened.
Seeing Zhuang Shiyang's pale face, Zhou came forward and said, "Master, don't worry. I heard that it might be ghosts and gods causing trouble. His Seventh Prince has just ordered his servants to find the most famous Taoist Master Jingxu. If it is true, If there is any ghost, I can conquer it."
"Taoist Master Jingxu?" Zhuang Shiyang was slightly stunned, but saluted the seventh prince: "Thank you, Your Highness."
The seventh prince waved his hand, saying that he didn't need to worry.
Everyone continued to wait quietly, and after a while, a boy led a man who looked like a Taoist priest and walked over in a hurry. Seeing everyone, he quickly bowed.
It was a middle-aged man with a goatee, who looked quite thin, and was wearing a gray monk's robe. Although it was a monk's robe, if you look carefully, you can see the embroidery with gold threads. He acted with an air of immortality, but his face was not really upright, with rat eyes and an eagle nose, and there was a hint of evil and sinisterness in his eyes. His eyes lingered on Da Zhou and Zhuang Yushan, although he tried his best to Even though he tried to cover it up, he still couldn't help but reveal a hint of lewdness.
Zhou quickly stepped forward and said, "This must be Taoist Priest Jingxu. I'm sorry to trouble you, Taoist Priest Jingxu."
Taoist Master Jingxu bowed his hands to everyone: "I have heard about what happened, please be patient. If there are really monsters and monsters causing trouble in this house, I will naturally be able to subdue them. Don't be impatient."
Zhuang Shiyang couldn't help it, and hurriedly said to Taoist Master Jingxu: "What the Taoist Master said is absolutely true, but what should we do now?"
In Da Zong, the discussion of ghosts and gods has always been very serious. An eight-foot tall man may not be afraid of a madman who has killed countless people, but if the opponent turns into a ghost or god, his face will turn pale with fear. Zhuang Shiyang had panicked when he heard that it might be ghosts and gods, but now he finally found a life-saving straw. Naturally, he rushed to the doctor because of his illness, and he believed in the words of Taoist Jingxu.
(End of chapter)