Chapter 261 Sun Sheng

Sun Shusheng married Xin, an official lady, as his wife. When his wife first passed the door, she was covered with a belt and her clothes were tightly wrapped. She refused to sleep with Shusheng. The head of the bed is full of awls, hairpins and other sharp weapons. Every time the scholar comes to pester, his wife uses a sharp weapon to save thorns. The scholar is full of wounds, and he is afraid. He has been married for more than a month and has never made out with his wife.

Even if they meet in the daytime, the wife is still cold-eyed. Her classmates knew about this and said to the scholar in private, "Does your wife drink?" The scholar said, "I can drink a little." The classmate said, "I have a way to make the prince's wish come true. Beauty Fangze, and my method is simple and easy to do, and I can learn it as soon as I learn it.

The scholar asked, "What's the way?" The classmate said, "Mix the elixir in the wine and give it to your wife. You can do whatever you want at that time." The scholar smiled and agreed in his heart, so he got a prescription from the old traditional Chinese medicine doctor, mixed the black head with the wine, cooked it with fire, and put it at the head of his wife's bed after cooling. ( Acono, a kind of traditional Chinese medicine.)

This night, the scholar went to bed early, pretended to snor loudly, and secretly observed his wife's movements. She picked up the medicinal wine and drank a full glass. After drinking, she poured half a glass, and then cleaned the bed and went to bed to rest. For a long time, there was silence in the room. The scholar saw that the lights had not been extinguished. He didn't know whether the effect of the medicine worked, so he shouted, "The lampstand is burning." I called several times in a row, but my wife didn't respond.

The scholar approached the bedside and checked. His wife was drunk and was overjoyed. He immediately took off his clothes, got into the quilt, stretched out his hands and untied his wife's belt layer by layer. Although the wife knew it, she was sore all over and it was difficult to resist, so she had to let the scholar be light.

After that, the scholar slept with his head covered, and then his wife's medicine was relieved. He was so angry that he felt insulted and hanged himself. The scholar heard the movement in his sleep and got up to check. His wife stretched out her tongue and was dying. He was shocked. He hurriedly broke the rope and helped her to **. After a long time, his wife woke up leisurely.

Since then, scholars have hated their wives very much. The young couple get along at home and often avoid the way. Even if they sometimes meet, they bow their heads and ignore each other. After four or five years, the husband and wife didn't say a word. My wife sometimes talks and laughs with people at home. She is obviously very happy, but when she sees a scholar passing by, her face changes, as cold as frost.

The scholar was very uncomfortable. He simply moved to the study and did not return home all year round. The parents saw that the two of them were incompatible with water and fire, and they were secretly anxious.

On this day, an old nun passed by Sun's mansion and was greatly appreciated when she saw her wife. When the mother heard the words, she was silent and couldn't help sighing. The nun asked the whole thing and said, "This matter is easy to do." The mother was happy and said, "If my daughter-in-law can change her mind, no matter how much money I have, I will give it."

Seeing that there was no one around, the old nun said, "Please take your wife to the street to buy a piece of spring. Gong, three days later, I'll do it." Mother nodded and agreed. Three days later, the nun came and told him, "This matter must be kept strictly secret and should not be known to the husband and wife." While talking, I took a pair of scissors and put it on the spring. The portraits of men and women in the palace were cut off, and three silver needles and a handful of wormwood leaves were put together with the male and female portraits. They were wrapped in white paper, and a few earthworms were drawn on the white paper. They said to their mother, "Try to lead my daughter-in-law away." My mother did as she said.

The old nun sneaked into his wife's room, opened his wife's pillow, stuffed the white paper bag into it, sewed it again with needle and thread, and left.

This night, the mother forced her son to live with her daughter-in-law. The second update was about to end. The wife called the scholar's nickname, but the scholar was indifferent and ignored it. After a while, the wife called again, with a charming and affectionate voice. The scholar was furious and cursed.

The next day, at dawn, my mother went into the house to check and saw the couple sitting back to back, not to each other. The mother persuaded her son in no one, "My daughter-in-law has taken the initiative to show her goodwill. Why are you not appreciate it?" The son was furious, "This shrew, I was angry when I saw her. She loves **, who cares!" Mother shook her head and sighed and stopped talking.

A day later, the old nun came again. Her mother said strangely, "Master, why doesn't your method work?" The old nun asked in detail and smiled, "Last time you only told me that your wife hated her father-in-law, and you didn't say that your father-in-law also hated his wife. At present, the wife has solved it. You just need to use the same method on your father-in-law again, and the young couple will be harmonious. The mother nodded in favor and secretly stuffed the paper bag into her son's pillow.

It's night, and the husband and wife sleep in the same bed. The little couple moaned and coughed, tossing and turning hard to sleep. Unconsciously, the gap was exhausted, and they talked and laughed at each other. Since then, the two have been harmonious and gave birth to a man and two women. They have lived together for more than ten years and have never quarreled. When someone asked about the reason, the scholar smiled and said, "In the past, as soon as I saw my wife, I couldn't help but be angry. When I heard her talking, I couldn't help but feel comfortable all over. I didn't know why it was like this."