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Chapter 122 Suicide by Touching the Coffin

The death of Shi Wenlong quickly spread throughout the city. The people of Jiangdu had a relatively complex sense of Shi Wenlong. Some people celebrated each other with a gaze, and some sighed.

Shi Wenlong had the idea of ​​whitewashing his way. In recent years, he has changed his appearance, built bridges and roads, and done great good deeds. A considerable number of people have received his favors.

This is actually the norm for the ancient rich people. When they were young, they used any means to make a promise to everyone. They knew that they were guilty. So they did good deeds and accumulated virtues when they were old, and they also gained the reputation of great good people.

Of course, for ordinary people, this is just a topic of conversation after dinner, but it is not good news for Zhang Yu.

That day, when he went to Xiao Yejia as a guest, Wang had visited Du's words and got a satisfactory reply. He originally planned to invite a matchmaker to Xiao's house to propose marriage in the past two days, but after the news of Shi Wenlong's death came, Zhang's father and mother called Zhang Yu to the queen and said that the Shi's house was in trouble and that it was unlucky to hold the wedding in his own house. He would wait for a while.

Zhang Yu knew it was just an excuse, but in fact, the Shi family was in great power and was unwilling to hold a wedding at this time to collide with the Shi family, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. In the eyes of the two elders, the two children had been privately enrolled for life, and it was nothing to be late for a month, so they would not be too late for marriage before the winter examination.

Zhang Yu had no choice but to respond.

Gradually, it became dark and the guests of Shi's Mansion had dispersed. In the mourning hall, only Lin Mei and the seven brothers of Shi's family were.

"Second Mother!"

Shi Yong suddenly said: "You have been guarding the spirit for a day, so let's go back and rest with your third brother. Just have me here tonight."

Shi Jin looked up in anger!

He was not too sad when his father died. In his heart, he had already regarded Mr. Cai as his father. The problem was that he would have to defend Shi Wenlong for twenty-five times, which delayed the imperial examination.

At this time, I heard that my elder brother was obviously extorted, so how could he hold on to it?

Children need to keep their parents for seven days. If they have less than seven days of guarding, they will be accused of being unfilial. If they are driven away on the first night, outsiders will not care about the internal situation. They will only be labeled as unfilial for themselves. If their reputation is ruined, how can they compete for their property?

"I'm justified in keeping my father's mind, and I'm grateful for the kindness of my brother."

Shi Jin said with anger.

"oh?"

Shi Yong glanced coldly at Shi Feng and said, "Second brother, you can take a few concubines down to rest first!"

Although Shi Feng is also a legitimate child, he is afraid of this elder brother as if he is a tiger because Shi Yong is a monk!

Shi Wenlong's dream of practicing was broken, but he had skills, and he chose them again and again among the three legitimate sons, and finally let Shi Yong practice. Shi Jin was fond of studying since childhood, so he arranged for Shi Jin to take the exam for his fame and fortune and embark on a career in the future.

As for Shi Feng, he was neither the eldest son nor the youngest son, and he was not trusted at both ends and was not valued since childhood, and his concubine's son was even more hopeless. He was not sure whether he was his own species, including Shi Wenlong's five concubines.

His plan is still very complete. One practices and the other becomes an official, and the two-wheel drive is enough to make the historians squeeze among the aristocratic families. However, he ignored one thing, he would be killed, and the family would fall apart!

Shi Feng hurriedly said, "Thank you for your kindness, brother, then we will go back first and come here tomorrow morning!"

As he said that, he called out, "You're not thankful for your understanding?"

With the legitimate son here, the illegitimate son was not qualified to compete for family property. The five of them stood up reluctantly and said in unison: "Thank you, brother!"

Then he and his second son left the mourning hall.

Shi Yong stood up loudly and sneered: "Second Mother, Third Brother, do you want me to invite you out?"

"you……"

Shi Jin was filled with anger, but he was instinctively afraid of his elder brother, and his lips were trembling for a moment and could not speak.

"Enter, let's go!"

Lin Mei's eyes flashed with murderous intent and pulled Shi into the mourning hall.

"Mom, after all, you are the mistress of the family. When my father died, the family respected you. Withdraw step by step, retreat step by step. How can you give in at this time? Even if you are a monk, you cannot ignore etiquette, right?"

Before he walked very far, Shi Jin said anxiously.

Lin Mei looked at Shi Jin and said word by word: "Your father's body is not cold. Do you want to make a big fuss with the boss and make your father die with his eyes open?"

"This...hey!"

Shi Jin's eyes were full of disappointment, and he paused suddenly, unwilling to run to his yard.

Lin Mei watched her beloved disappear into the darkness before turning to the west courtyard. Shi Wenlong was dead, so she no longer had to sneak around.

Mr. Cai’s courtyard was filled with yellow lights, and Lin Mei pushed the door open and entered directly.

"You're here?"

Mr. Cai asked lightly with his back to Lin Mei.

“Oh ~~”

Lin Mei sighed: "Who would have thought that if something happened to the family, the thief would have chosen a good opportunity to delay Jiner's imperial examination. I am afraid that your plan will be adjusted, but you must remember that Jiner is your only flesh and blood, and no matter what, you cannot harm him."

In fact, when Shi Wenlong died, Lin Mei was happy in addition to delaying Shi Jin's imperial examination, which means she would no longer have to hide. Once the mourning period expired, she would openly live with Mr. Cai and even marry him. There was no such thing as a lasting end in that era. It was common for widows to remarry. The family of three was in charge of Shi Jianuo's business. She had made a successful plan for twenty years. She really wanted to thank the three assassins.

"Don't worry, I'm responsible."

Mr. Cai was stunned for a while before he said.

Shi Wenlong was killed, and he was caught off guard. Many plans need to be adjusted. What's even more serious is that Shi Jin's journey to the imperial examination was cut off. The role of a juren and a jinshi can play is very different.

Lin Mei said again: "The boss is a bit too much."

Mr. Cai smiled indifferently: "This is all a trivial matter. What I am concerned about is that King Langya and King Yue will send someone to get involved in the family property soon."

"How much blood has the two kings sucked from my house over the years? Do you have to give them the family business?"

Lin Mei was unwilling to give in.

Mr. Cai said quietly: "I am not Shi Wenlong. I want to take food from my mouth, and I don't have to worry about breaking my teeth. You don't have to worry. The Shi family's property is all imported. You can't take a penny and leave a penny. You go and take a bath first, change the mourning clothes, and wait for me in the house. I'll kill Dalang and come back!"

"this……"

Lin Mei was shocked.

"What? The junior sister doesn't believe in the senior brother's methods?"

Mr. Cai seemed to be smiling and left.

Lin Mei was left in the room, thinking about being able to tangle with her senior brother unscrupulously, her lower abdomen couldn't help but be hot, but Shi Wenlong's corpse was not cold, and he felt a little guilty. Finally, he shook his head and walked towards the bathroom.

Shi Yong is indeed guarding the spirit. As a peak monk at the Second Tribulation, staying up late and not sleeping is no problem. He will not let anyone get the word in terms of right and wrong, and inherit the great cause of the Shi family with a clean and filial son.

"who?"

Shi Yong suddenly looked up and heard a slow footstep in the distance. Every sound stepped on the rhythm of his heartbeat, making him feel indescribable and uncomfortable. He suddenly stood up and looked out of the hall nervously.

"Cai Hengyuan?"

Gradually, Mr. Cai's figure appeared in sight, and Shi Yong couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's a certain family!"

Mr. Cai stepped into the hall and said lightly.

Shi Yong felt even more uneasy, and he said with a stern look on his face: "What are you here for, a guest? You have nothing to do with you here, so why don't you go back?"

Mr. Cai smiled strangely: "How dare the humble man leave lightly before he set out on his way? If you are obedient, the historian may not be able to reward you for your food, but look at what you have done. Your father's body is not cold, so he can't wait to bully his young brother and force his widowed mother. As an outsider, Cai naturally cannot discipline you, so he can't say so, so he has to send you to the underworld and let your father discipline you."

"court death!"

Shi Yong was frightened and angry, and was about to fight, but found that the true energy seemed to be frozen and could not use a trace of magic power.

"Come……"

Shi Yong was about to call people again, but he found out again that he could not make a sound.

"A mere second-tribulation minor cultivator dares to be presumptuous in front of me?"

Mr. Cai flashed, grabbed Shi Yong's neck, and bumped into the corner of the coffin.
Chapter completed!
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