Chapter 249 Natural vision
The carriage went all the way to the east from the capital. After walking more than ten miles, there is a Cheng'an Temple, whose role is similar to that of Jingxin Temple, but Jingxin Temple raises some guilty concubines from rich families, while Cheng'an Temple only receives them from the palace. And basically, no one sent here can go out alive, so Cheng'an Temple is also said to be a lifeless temple.
The two drivers are the men who came out of Shaohua. One is a middle-aged man over 40, and the other looks greener, only about 20 years old. They were originally official slaves under the Ministry of Internal Affairs. Because they were tall and tall and looked like butchers, they specially sent the sinful maidservants in the palace to Cheng'an Temple.
The young man was the first time he was on a job. It was only because his uncle broke his leg when he ate wine with someone a few days ago that he called him to come to the top. Uncle Dashan, what are these maids going to do?
The middle-aged man called Uncle Dashan looked serious and fierce, looked straight ahead, and drove the carriage forward desperately. Whatever they do, just send them there. Perhaps some rely on the old and sell the old, he explained, "I heard that they are all behaving unincently. They are all wild, and they also want to climb up to the dragon bed to pretend as princes. Ha ha, long live the master. Can the queen forgive them? What do you think can be done by sending it? I think nine out of ten..."
Uncle Dashan put his hand across his neck and spit out his tongue at him.
The young man had a cold war and looked at the carriage behind him. "Then why don't you solve it in the palace? How troublesome it is to pull it out."
Uncle Dashan looked at him contemptuously, "You really worked on the first day. Do you think it's easy to get a group of living people out or a group of corpses?"
The young man said seriously, "The body, so that they won't talk."
"You!" Uncle Dashan was choked, but it didn't seem wrong to think about it. "There is still some reason to say that you are stupid, but have you ever thought about it? If this matter is delayed, it will be known by Long Live. Who can guarantee that none of them is a dragon species. Originally, they were not qualified to know about this, but they could only blame the leader for his strict mouth. As usual, as long as what the palace is allowed to do is definitely beneficial, but they must not be asked to care about it.
The young man opened his eyes wide and shouted in surprise, "Since there is, he dare to do that."
Uncle Dashan seemed to be satisfied with the young man's awe of his eyes, and suddenly grew momentum, "Have you ever heard that Ning killed a thousand wrong and won't let go of one? Come on, I won't talk so much to you fool. Anyway, if you follow me in the future, don't talk. You can still be a fool.
When the young man thought about it, the doctor said that his uncle's injury would take three or five months at the earliest, but it was difficult to guarantee that he would not fall to the root of the disease. If so, the fat difference will fall on him in the future. He smiled at Uncle Dashan with bright eyes and said, "Hey, okay, Uncle Dashan. But I see that these palace maids are quite watery, or..."
All of a sudden, he heard the young man's thoughts. Uncle Dashan immediately sank his face and scolded angrily: "Don't even think about this. Finish it quickly and go back to receive the reward. With the reward, you want more watery girls, and there are many in the kiln.
The young man was about to complain that there was always a smell of greasy powder in the kiln, which was not as green as ready-made, but he had to rely on Uncle Dashan to mention in the future, so he had to nod obediently.
Seeing that he calmed down, Uncle Dashan was not in the mood to continue chatting with him. He just couldn't wait to finish it as soon as possible so that he could go home and hug his daughter-in-law to sleep.
However, the faster the carriage runs, the more chilly his heart will be. Looking at the dark cloudy sky not far away, Uncle Dashan, who is used to running this road, is also a little scared. He couldn't help thinking, "It's really strange that this day. Why did it suddenly get dark when it was bright before leaving the city?"
Young people can also see the dark clouds not far away, and can faintly see the lightning sparks in the dark clouds, as if some people are crossing the disaster. Suddenly, the wind wrinkled, and the sand rolled the broken leaves and blew towards them. It was still a little painful to hit their faces. Although thunderstorms are not uncommon in this season, it is the first time he has seen such a sudden strong wind and dark clouds like today.
Fee that the carriage was gradually slowing down. The young man looked at the man with a solemn face and asked nervously, "Uncle Dashan, is there really any dragon seed in the car?"
"Nonsense!" Uncle Dashan's voice suddenly improved a lot, which shocked the young people.
The young man lowered his head aggrievedly and whispered, "But I heard the old man say that 'natural visions must be noble'. Look at the sky. When we first came out, we were like the dog days, and now we have become like this."
More importantly, they also have a saying that they will not receive maternity on a thunderstorm day, otherwise they will have bad luck for three years. It is said that newborns are weak and easy to change their souls, while lonely ghosts are most likely to appear on thunderstorm days. If the soul is accidentally lost, the soul of the newborn will haunt the person who takes the pregnant woman out, because they think that this person is complicit with the lonely ghost.
"Don't talk nonsense. What does this have to do with us? Those in the car have only been three or four months at most. How can noble people be born?" He said so, but Uncle Dashan also thought of going to the same place with him in his heart. Suddenly, he remembered a muffled thunder and shook his hand. The horse was obviously scared and refused to move forward.
"Isn't there a big belly, and it looks like it's going to be born?" The young man felt more confident when he saw that the horse would not leave.
At this moment, I was scared by the thunder that I didn't know it was the horse and the maids in the carriage. Just because they were tied with their hands and feet and stuffed with cloth, they couldn't ask for help at all, so they could only cry.
Uncle Dashan shook the reins a few times, and the horse hissed in pain, but refused to move.
Watching the dark clouds sweeping in, the whole sky was covered in a short time. For a while, the sky was dark and the earth was flying. Uncle Dashan was not in a good mood. If he didn't act quickly, he was afraid that a thunderstorm would come.
He hesitated for a moment, jumped out of the carriage and shouted to the young man, "Get out of the car!"
The young man was puzzled, but he also jumped down in a hurry. He watched Uncle Dashan run behind the car. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a group of young girls crying and curled up together. Uncle Dashan's eyes were like knives. He glanced at them and soon saw Shaohua squeezed in the middle by them. He didn't know whether he was sober or not. His sky-blue dress had been worn dirty and messy.
While blocking the girls from going down, he pulled Shaohua's feet and dragged them out. He turned around and shouted at the young man, "Get out of here. Come and help quickly."
The young man helped stop the girls and asked puzzledly, "What does Uncle Dashan want me to do?"
Looking at the dizzy Shaohua, I don't know whether his face is tears or sweat, stained with messy hair. He and the young man lifted Shaohua out of the car, turned around and locked the door. "Dry this big belly out and throw it aside."
As soon as the young man grabbed Shaohua's foot and listened to Uncle Dashan's words, he was immediately stunned. "However, if one is found missing, our heads will not fall off."
Uncle Dashan stared at him angrily, "Who knows how many people have been caught? She won't live long. If she lives like this, it's her business. I can't care." He looked up at the sky, and there were already bean-sized raindrops falling. If he didn't leave, a storm was coming.
He lowered his head and saw Shaohua's frightened eyes. Seeing her frown and shaking his head desperately, he knew in his heart that he would not be able to live without leaving her like this. However, up to now, he has to believe in evil and can only whisper, "You take care of yourself. It's up to your own nature whether God will accept you or not."
Shaohua knew their intention and shouted anxiously, but he couldn't shout, "Oh, no! Whoo-hoo!"
Uncle Dashan didn't dare to procrastinate. He threw Shaohua to the roadside and hurried back to the carriage. However, it was strange that as soon as Uncle Dashan shook the whip, the horse ran wildly and ran forward desperately.
Looking at their backs, Shaohua no longer knew whether to be glad that he had escaped or be sad to be abandoned.
The pain from her stomach tortured her to death again and again. From being thrown into the car by them to running along the way, Shaohua did not know how many times she fell asleep. Almost every time I was dizzy, and then woke up in pain, and my dress had already been soaked with amniotic fluid. After seeing Mrs. Xin give birth to Xin Zixuan with his own eyes, Shaohua knew that if he didn't give birth to the child quickly, he was afraid that both mother and son would be in danger.
But now his hands and feet are tied, and his mouth is still stuffed with cloth. He is thrown into the grass like this. Even if someone passes by, he can't ask for help. Seeing that the raindrops began to fall, Shaohua was unwilling to give up like this. The pain in her stomach and the feeling of pressure in her lower body ignited her desire to survive.
Even the child wants to survive, what reason does she have to give up?
Shaohua lay on the grass, endured the pain and was exhausted. He squinted and saw a stone protruding in the grass. An idea flashed in her mind, raised her hand with difficulty, and rubbed her whole body hard.
I can only be glad that the cloth tied with both hands is a piece of cloth, not a hemp rope. While the stone cut the cloth, she also cut Shaohua's hand again. She couldn't care about the blood on her hand, pulled off the cloth stuffed in her mouth, dug out the stone, and cut the rope on her feet.
With a shocking thunder, the heavy rain poured down like a bowl of soybeans, and it seemed that a loud impact could be heard when it fell to the ground. The thunder rolled over from the sky like tens of thousands of chariots, the heavy rain fell from the sky crazily, and the dark sky seemed to collapse.
Shaohua lay on the ground, carrying heavy rain on his back, and the rain, tears and sweat intertwined blurred her vision. The whole heart wants to be torn, thinking that every time he is in danger, Yan Kaizhi can always appear miraculously like heaven and man. This time, she was also full of hope, but found that in addition to the overwhelming rain, she seemed to be alone in the world, and even the shouts were submerged in the thunder.
Is she really destined to die here?
Shaohua felt that his eyelids were a little heavy, and his arched back made the rain hurt, but he couldn't hide the pain in his stomach.
The heavy rain is like a knife, cutting through the dark sky. The world, which was originally invisible, gradually became dim, and the rain gradually became dense and small, as if it were just a dream.
"Dad, there is someone there."
Shaohua stiffened her neck and slowly turned her head. Her confused eyes seemed to see someone coming, but she couldn't hold on and finally fell down.