Chapter 120 A long-planned conspiracy 1

"Sir, just let Hui'er eat it by herself!" Jiang Hui asked for the bowl of porridge, lowered her head and ate it with a spoonful.

Master Shen didn't say anything, but looked at Jiang Hui tenderly as she ate her porridge.

There is only an old man and a thirteen-year-old child living in this family. I don’t know whether the two are related by grandpa or father and son. The two rarely communicate with each other and only know how to do things honestly.

The old man carried the bundles of dry wood from outside the door back to the yard, and the children chopped the bundles of wood into thin pieces.

When Jiang Hui looked curious and was about to go up to ask questions, Master Shen told Jiang Hui that the old man was a deaf-mute and the child was a mentally retarded mute. The two were not related by blood and were both orphans. It was because of their pity that they were born.

Place the two of them here. Jiang Hui firmly believes in Master Shen's words.

Jiang Hui knew that if the officials under the Emperor of Jiang were to be respected the most by the people of Jiang City, it was Master Shen. When Jiang City was captured, the Emperor of Jiang ordered a massacre of the city. It was Lord Shen who persuaded the Emperor, and the people of Jiang City were able to

Gotta survive.

The Emperor of Jiang was a well-known tyrant. He was never merciful to the people or officials who resisted his dictatorship and did not surrender to him, and the means of punishing these people were extremely cruel. Only Master Shen in the court dared to persuade the Emperor to put down his tyranny and show respect to the people.

Emperor Jiang proposed to oppose suppression and govern the country with benevolence and virtue. In the end, although Emperor Xian did not adopt Lord Shen's proposal, he also became aware of his own tyranny.

What makes Jiang Hui most convinced of Master Shen's words is that Master Shen is an orphan, so he pities orphans the most and will adopt many orphans. Most of Master Shen's subordinates are orphans he has adopted.

When Jiang Hui was bored, she went to help the old man and move bundles of dry wood into the yard. At first, Master Shen wanted to stop Jiang Hui from doing such menial work, but after thinking about it carefully, he also went to do a job.

Mr. Shen chopped the dry wood that Jiang Hui brought in, and Jiang Hui piled it up. The two worked in perfect harmony.

This made the old man and the child panic. They had to do all the work, so he had no work to do, so he could only watch in a daze. Master Shen made a series of sign languages ​​for the old man. Jiang Hui could not understand these sign languages.

What does it mean? In fact, Shen Da asked the old and the young to rest or do other tasks. To put it more bluntly, he asked them to avoid it and not to disturb him while picking up girls.

The older one and the younger one dared to rest, so they went to the woodshed, took out a woodcutter, a bow, and a pole and went out.

"Hey, what are the old and the young going to do?" Jiang Hui asked, looking at the backs of the old man and the child.

"The two of us went up the mountain to cut firewood and come back with some game," Master Shen replied.

The old man and the young one left, and the work was done. Only Jiang Hui and Mr. Shen were left in Ruoda's yard.

People who have only met for ten years should have something to talk about. Facing Mr. Shen who always casts affectionate eyes on her, Jiang Hui seems unnatural. Jiang Hui's mind is now thinking desperately about how to resolve this awkward situation.

atmosphere.

"Sir, do you have a family?" Jiang Hui asked deliberately.

He didn't expect Jiang Hui to ask him such a direct question. Lord Shen was stunned for a moment, then looked back at Jiang Hui and returned to Shi Lai's gloomy look. "No, Sir, you are still alone."

"Then, why don't you consider Sister Butterfly?" Jiang Hui asked again.

"Butterfly? Sir and Butterfly are just masters and servants. Could it be that Jiang Hui doesn't feel that Sir likes..." Before Master Shen could finish speaking, Jiang Hui jumped in and said, "Haha, actually Hui'er thinks Sister Butterfly is quite suitable for Sir.

Sister Butterfly is so careful and beautiful."

Master Shen heard what Jiang Huihui'er meant, and she was indirectly rejecting him. Master Shen's eyes darkened slightly, and he covered his chest with his hands, looking very tired. "My lord, I'm a little tired. Let's go back to your room and take a rest first!" After saying this, Master Shen said

With a look of silence on his face, the adult put down the hatchet in his hand and returned to the house.

"Sir, let Hui'er help you into the house!"

When Master Shen was using the chop, Jiang Hui noticed that Master Shen was covered in blood, short of breath, and very tired. Jiang Hui also used her handkerchief to wipe the sweat from Master Shen's forehead.

"Master Shen clearly heard it but didn't respond to me. Maybe he was angry with me!"

Jiang Hui looked at Master Shen's lonely back and felt a discomfort in her chest. It was a debt!

Jiang Hui wanted to move some dry firewood chopped by Master Shen to the kitchen, but Jiang Hui didn't know where the kitchen was. She turned left along the corridor and came to a dark cabin. This room was probably the kitchen, because there were

A stove.

Jiang Hui entered the house holding dry wood. "It's strange, is this kitchen a kitchen?"

The walls of the house were wrapped in red satin, and the house was cleaned very cleanly. It could be said that it was spotless. There were no signs of being burned on the stove, and there was not even the smell of oil smoke. It was just a decoration.

Jiang Hui didn't care whether it was a stove or not. She put the dry wood she brought in and burned it in the stove. When it was thick and boiling, Jiang Hui realized that the stove had no chimney. No wonder no one was cooking here.

Mr. Shen closed his eyes and meditated in the room. Suddenly he smelled the smell of fireworks and ran out in panic. He saw thick smoke billowing from the stove on the left.

Lord Shen asked in a panic: "Hui'er, what are you doing?"

"I, I'm making a fire. Hui'er wants to boil some water and make a pot of tea for the adults." Jiang Hui replied with a smile.

Butterfly was in such a hurry when she went out that she didn't even prepare tea for Master Shen. Jiang Hui thought that Master Shen must have a dry mouth, so she wanted to boil some water and make a pot of tea for Master Shen, which would more or less relieve her guilt.

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"My lord is not thirsty, please put out the fire."

Master Shen did not wait for Jiang Hui to take action, and quickly went to get a ladle of water and put out the fire on the stove!

Jiang Hui looked at it in astonishment, wondering why he was so flustered when he just started a fire.

"Sir, why can't we light a fire? How can we cook without a fire on the stove? What will we eat tonight?"

"This is a stove and no fire is allowed. If you want to cook, go to the kitchen on the right. There is a stove for cooking." Master Shen replied.

"Turn right and you'll find the kitchen. Isn't this small room a kitchen?" Jiang Hui glanced around the room again, and suddenly a gloomy energy hit her.

Master Shen held Jiang Hui with one hand and quickly walked out of this gloomy room, took him to the kitchen on the right, pointed to the stove and said, "Only on this stove can you make a fire."

"Sir, why couldn't I light a fire on that stove just now?"

Lord Shen's strange behavior reminded Jiang Hui of the disappearance of a young man.

"That's not a stove, it's an altar. It was built to look like a stove to expose people."

Knowing that he couldn't hide it from Jiang Hui, Master Shen took Jiang Hui back to the room just now and pressed the mechanism hidden on the stove. The stove instantly retracted and an altar table rose up. In the center of the altar table

There is a horrifying statue of the enchanting Yaksha, with incense burners, offering plates, candlesticks, ghost torture sticks, command flags, etc. on both sides.

If Jiang Hui hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed it. In the blink of an eye, the stove turned into a terrifying altar.

Chills ran down Jiang Huihou's spine, and she asked in a trembling voice: "Sir, what is the purpose of setting up an altar?"

In order to dispel Jiang Hui's doubts, Master Shen said to Jiang Hui indifferently: "We are great witches, and every household has a Dharma altar. As the leader of the great witch, I often have to perform rituals. What's wrong with setting up an altar here?"

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Indeed, the Wu family is famous for its witchcraft. It is the most common thing to set up a Dharma altar in the home. As Master Shen is the leader of the Wu family, there is nothing wrong with setting up an altar here. Besides, Mr. Shen can tell the secret of the Dharma altar.

I definitely don’t have any conspiracy to harm others. In fact, setting up a magic altar is not necessarily to harm others, but in many cases, it is used by the witch family to practice witchcraft. Jiang Hui’s doubts after thinking about it.

Let it go.
Chapter completed!