Red Mansion Daiyu, the Rise of the Lin Family

Chapter 386 Night of Resurrection

Lin Daiyu blinked her eyes vigorously and thought to herself,

I have been sleeping less these days. I have been keeping vigil with Jia Min every day, and I couldn't help but want to take a nap in public.

No!

She bit her tongue hard.

It hurts! It cheered her up.

Suddenly I heard the voice of the old man on the stage.

"Master Miaoyu, are you ready now?"

"You've been procrastinating all day."

“The day dragged on into the night.”

"The daughter of the Lin family has been brought to you, and the monks and Taoist priests you requested have also arrived."

"I have also given orders that no one dares to disturb you during the ceremony!"

"It would be unreasonable to delay it any further, right?"

"Don't worry, I'm not a bloodthirsty person."

"Whether you're right or not, I'll let you go."

"But if you say nonsense, you will be killed without mercy!"

The words of the retired emperor sounded more like consolation than a threat.

Lin Daiyu said in her heart, whether it is nonsense or not, it is up to you to decide.

We were in a trap.

Miaoyu beside him stood up slowly after hearing what she said.

Her face is like a fairy, her clothes are whiter than snow.

Fairies in the world, fairies in the world.

Lin Daiyu was stunned.

The Prince of Nan'an on the stage gnashed his teeth in anger at Lin Daiyu's appearance.

Shame!

I only heard Miaoyu's voice which sounded like Sanskrit.

"That's it!"

……

At the gate of Jia's Ningguo Mansion, the night was as dark as ink.

Candles are like white silk threads winding into the door.

When they arrived at the courtyard, they set up the Taoist formation of the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams.

The guiding lights flickered in the distance, gradually becoming clearer.

"I'm coming……"

People saw the candle flames begin to flicker violently.

Then it was destroyed...

One... two... three lamps, slowly, more and more of them went out, and people only felt a gust of cold wind blowing past.

My hair stood on end, my bones were shuddering, an indescribable chill was coming.

...It really came.

Jia Zhen's legs were shaking.

I only feel the cold wind blowing.

He felt his tears had frozen and he couldn't cry.

It's too cold in the mourning hall.

I heard someone shouting nearby.

"Respect your majesty, these are all your relatives,"

"Your children and grandchildren,"

"If you have anything to say, just say it!"

"From now on, we are separated by the Yin and Yang. I can only see you in my dreams!"

Jia Min's crying voice came over again, sobbing and sobbing.

"Cousin, don't be so stupid in your next life."

……

Jia Zhen swallowed his saliva and clenched his hands tightly.

I should say a few words,

But what to say?

I dare not say what is in my heart,

I had no choice but to kneel down and kowtow.

"Father, you...you..."

He suddenly felt that he couldn't ask and wanted to question, but the torture he had suffered in the past few days made him want to send her away quickly.

Then Jia Zhen said,

"Don't worry about home, just go!"

"Your offerings will be indispensable during the four seasons and eight festivals in the future."

"I'll prepare some servants for you, and you can use them as you like."

After he finished speaking, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing past his ears.

Makes him tremble.

The paper money on the altar flew up.

It scraped the eternal lamp.

It will catch fire as soon as it touches the oil, and the fire will start instantly.

Then he seemed to have leaped in front of the portrait,

"No...put out the fire."

……

Everyone was horrified.

A group of people rushed to the altar.

Want to put out the fire.

But there are too many people.

"Pull, bang," someone knocked over the eternal lamp.

The incense oil from the eternal lamp was scattered all over the ground, and the fire suddenly started.

"Put out the fire quickly..."

……

In the palace,

Miaoyu took the planchette plate and placed it in front of her.

Holding the spirit writing brush in hand, he gestured and chanted incantations in the air.

The body sways left and right.

The spell of "zero zero zero..." sounded,

With a unique rhythm, it gradually permeates the entire space and occupies the mind.

Lin Daiyu only felt her eyelids twitching.

She bit the tip of her tongue again.

Let the pain awaken,

She looked around.

I found that it was not just me, many people around me were drowsy.

Lin Daiyu suddenly felt that everything was so dreamy.

Is this hypnosis?

For several days, we were exhausted from running around to keep vigil.

Coupled with the hypnotic tone and Miaoyu's swaying movements,

Everyone must go to sleep immediately.

Even Lin Daiyu looked up at the Prince of Nan'an.

Seeing that his eyes were full of energy, the emperor, the emperor, the prince,

Seems to be in a state of confusion.

Start dancing.

"ah!…………"

The emperor suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly,

"Jia Jing, what can you do to me?"

"You can't live like this, and you can't die like this."

"I am rich in all the world,"

"Why can't I have a concubine like Zhen?"

"Hahaha……"

"Not only can I have Concubine Zhen, I can have anyone."

"If it weren't for the Queen's obstruction, why would I have come to this point? Why would I have come to this point?"

"I am rich, why can't I have children? I want to have hundreds of sons and thousands of grandchildren, and I will live forever."

"Jia Jing, you're a coward,"

"You dare to poison me, I will execute your entire Jia family and exterminate all nine clans."

"I want to destroy the Jia family and the Zhen family. Those who dare to control me, such as the Northern and Southern Kings, should not exist in this world."

……

The drowsy people below were awakened by the emperor's frenzy.

Everyone was terrified, and even a little confused.

No one stepped forward to stop it.

Is this what the ceremony is supposed to mean?

"Jia Jing? Who is Jia Jing?"

"You don't remember, didn't someone say a few days ago that Master Jing had returned home?"

"The cry of going home."

"I said it sounded like this, but you still didn't believe it."

"I know, I know, Jia Jing is the one..."

"that……"

"The one from the Jia family who just died."

"what……"

"It is indeed Jia Jing,"

"We all went there and also delivered the funeral gifts."

"How can you say that Jia Jing poisoned the emperor?"

"I don't know, I don't want to know, and I don't dare to know."

"Just listen!"

"By the way, is it that Master Jing who has returned to the world today?"

"Now that you mention it, I feel cold."

"Could it be that Master Jing is here?"

"Why did he come to the palace instead of going to Jia's house?"

"You don't know this, do you?"

"You have to be fifty or sixty years old to know this in the capital."

"Jia Jing and the Concubine Zhen who hanged herself were once a couple,"

"Robbed."

"Hey hey hey..."

"Since then, the Jia family has not dared to have military power."

"I'm afraid His Majesty will be wary."

“It’s been so many years.”

"It's been so many years since Jia Jing died. Has he come back to seek revenge?"

"Then this spirit writing could be calling Jia Jing's soul here!"

"Did the two sides collide?"

"It cannot be said! It cannot be said."

"Watch a show! Watch a show!"

The people below began to whisper and discuss.

Others refuted,

"What do you mean by 'resurrection or not'? There is one lying here, so why doesn't the Queen Mother come back to life?"

"Then why doesn't Concubine Zhen return to her soul?"

Someone nearby immediately said,

"They don't come back to life because no one calls them."

"That was Master Jing's cry, but everyone in the palace heard it."

"I heard it all!"

The person who said this seemed to be afraid of being heard by the master's ghost, and he spoke tremblingly.

At this time, not only the emperor was in a state of confusion, but even the emperor was in a state of confusion.

He began to kneel on the ground and burst into tears.

"Toffee! Toffee, ..."

"Damn Jia Jing..."

"I just found out that it's all your fault. It's all your fault. My royal family has no descendants..."