I

Fei Songnian's body was rushed out and buried.

Mrs. Zhang couldn't stop her even if she wanted to. If she dared to come forward to stop her, she would be charged with another crime: being vicious and not letting her husband rest in peace!

Two days after the burial, Fei Songnian's two nephews and eleven grandnephews came to the house to argue with Mrs. Zhang for no reason.

"Auntie, yesterday when I was cleaning up the old house, I came across a copy of my grandfather's will. The contents of this will are quite different from those when the family was separated. Please take a look at it."

The speaker was Fei Songnian's fourth nephew, who was sixty-three years old this year.

As for the first three nephews, they had long since died of old age and illness.

Mrs. Zhang was furious and didn't even read the content, so she sneered and said, "If you want to forge a will, at least you have to hire a craftsman to make it old. The old man has passed away for forty-three years, why is his will still new? It's in my hut The toilet paper is more like left by the old man than this!"

The fourth nephew brazenly said: "I haven't seen the light of day, and the will is well preserved, so don't think about it too much, my aunt."

"Dare to ask my aunt (grandmother) to have a look!"

A bunch of nephews and nephews shouted together, if Mrs. Zhang didn't cooperate, they would completely tear their faces apart.

Mrs. Zhang held back her anger, opened the so-called will and looked at it, and immediately trembled with anger.

The gang of bastards in front of her only left her mother and son with a few acres of poor land, and they even wanted to occupy the house they lived in now.

This is to kill them all!

But Mrs. Zhang couldn't resist at all, and the crime of stealing and raping her nephew was too great. If you can hide from the first day of the junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day, there will never be peace if you make trouble, and even your son may not be able to enter the ancestral hall.

How did Liu Ru die in history?

Even before Qian Qianyi was buried, the family members came to "collect debts" and put on a mourning hall dance.

For two months, not only did they come every day, but there were rumors about Liu Rushi's "adultery" everywhere.

In order to keep the property, Liu Rushi made a will and then hanged himself.

She wanted to show her ambition with death, and also wanted to scare off the Qian clan members.

However, death is useless, and the family property is still divided up. Even Liu Rushi's tomb was expelled from the Qian family's cemetery and became a lonely grave at the foot of Yushan Mountain.

So what if Mrs. Zhang is the continuation of Ming Media's marriage?

So is Liu Rushi!

So what if Mrs. Zhang gave birth to a son for her husband?

Whether it is real or not is doubtful!

"Come back tomorrow, let me think about it again." Mrs. Zhang couldn't stand up anymore, and even lost the spirit of quarreling.

"Then auntie is good to think about it, don't delay the time, the junior will come back tomorrow."

The nephews and grandnephews finally left.

Mrs. Zhang sat where she was, without moving for a long time, feeling disheartened.

After crying for a while, she summoned her dowry maid back then, but the maid went for a long time but reported that no one could be found.

Not only could the dowry maid herself not be found, her whole family disappeared without a trace.

Mrs. Zhang smiled wryly, and said to herself dejectedly: "Today, I finally understand what it means to fall a tree and scatter the monkeys, and what it means to collapse a wall and let everyone push it."

Zhang sat for a while, then suddenly got up and went to a side courtyard.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Knock on the courtyard door.

A middle-aged maid opened the door and silently let Mrs. Zhang in.

There is a small Buddhist hall in the courtyard, the sound of wooden fish can be faintly heard, and Fei Songnian's last concubine, Mrs. Chen, is inside.

After her husband died, Zhang expelled all the concubines, leaving only Chen untouched.

Stepping into the Buddhist hall, Mrs. Zhang closed the doors and windows, and begged: "Sister, please help me with an idea."

Mrs. Chen continued to knock on the wooden fish: "I don't have any ideas. I told my sister not to disturb her natal family, but my sister refused to listen and caused a few deaths. Now the situation is irreversible."

Mrs. Zhang suddenly knelt down, kowtowed and said: "Sister, it was my sister who did something wrong before, this time you must save the lives of my mother and child!"

Chen finally put down the small hammer slowly, and inserted it horizontally into the wooden fish: "I don't have that much skill, I can only save brother Jian, I'm afraid I won't be able to save sister."

"If you can save Brother Jian, that's it." Zhang quickly grabbed the straw, "Sister, come up with an idea quickly, otherwise those gangsters will drive Brother Jian out of Fei's house sooner or later!"

Chen said calmly, "There is only one way to save brother Jian, sister go to die."

"What?"

Mrs. Zhang jumped up suddenly, and finally flared up again, pointing at Mrs. Chen and yelling: "You poisonous woman, are you looking for an opportunity to take revenge on your past grudges? At this point, you still have to plan. Even if I steal a man, I am married to the Fei family's official matchmaker." Xu Xian, what are you? A criminal official's daughter, a dirty concubine! Even if you killed me, what would you get? Sooner or later, you will be sold out!"

Chen was not angry, and explained with a smile: "Since my sister's natal family intervened, the situation has been out of control, and there is no room for maneuver. Why don't my sister die, and turn myself into a chess eye, so that my son's life can be saved. Just like what my sister said Said, now that I am attached to the Fei family, and brother Jian is both prosperous and hurt, how can I harm him?"

Mrs. Zhang slumped on the ground, trembling with fear: "Say!"

Mrs. Chen walked over slowly, bent down and put it next to Mrs. Zhang's ear, slowly explaining her plan.

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhang's face was ashen, but there was finally a glimmer of hope in her eyes. She gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, just listen to my sister, I'm going to die right now!"

...

The two walked out of the side courtyard together, and Zhang wrote a letter with his own hand, and then opened the box to sort out the inheritance left by her husband.

Not long after, Fei Yuanjian was called.

In just over ten days, Fei Yuanjian's personality has changed drastically. No matter where he went, he was quietly talked about by his slaves, and he ran out secretly. He was even ridiculed as a bastard by the children of the clan, and his former servants hid far away from playing with him.

Fei Yuanjian was very angry at first, and beat anyone who said bad things, but he was beaten many times.

Gradually, Fei Yuanjian became silent and did not dare to step out of the house.

"Jian'er, come here!" Mrs. Zhang shouted.

Fei Yuanjian was also full of resentment towards his mother, he didn't speak when he came over, and he didn't even want to call "Mother".

Mrs. Zhang got up and said to Mrs. Chen, "Sister, sit down."

Mrs. Chen didn't refuse, and sat in Mrs. Zhang's seat just now.

"Jian'er, kneel down!" Mrs. Zhang shouted.

Fei Yuanjian was at a loss, and although he was reluctant, he also knelt down.

Mrs. Zhang said again: "Kowtow, call your mother, she is your own mother!"

"Ah?" Fei Yuanjian was dumbfounded.

It is said that my real father is not my real father, why is my mother not my real mother?

Mrs. Zhang explained: "Your father, indeed your biological father, I am not your biological mother. I was indeed pregnant back then, but I had a miscarriage within three months."

Mrs. Zhang took out a key and stuffed it into Fei Yuanjian's hand: "Although you are not my own, I still treat you as my own all these years. After I die, I will obey my mother's orders in everything. I am good at studying, and I will do my best for you in the future." I take revenge, I was forced to death by your brothers and nephews!"

Fei Yuanjian's brain has crashed and he has completely lost the ability to think.

"Go." Mrs. Zhang waved.

Mrs. Chen dragged Fei Yuanjian away, took Mrs. Zhang's autographed letter, and quietly left through the back door, heading straight for Hanzhu Academy.

Mrs. Zhang called a housekeeper over again: "Fei Min, have I treated you well in the past thirty years?"

"If Madam has any orders, this old servant will never hesitate." Fei Min knelt down.

Mrs. Zhang said with a smile: "My master passed away, and people in the house were in panic. Even my dowry maids ran away with the whole family with the money. I know you must have your own plans."

Fei Min quickly denied it: "Ma'am, don't think about it, this old slave is absolutely loyal."

Mrs. Zhang took out a few pieces of paper and said slowly: "This is the body deed of your whole family. Take it to the government and you can set up your own family."

Fei Min looked up in surprise.

Mrs. Zhang took out a few more pieces of paper: "This is a 100-acre land deed. It is useless to give it to you directly. It will definitely be snatched away by others."

The land deed is indeed useless, it is too close to the tribe's land, and a house slave can't keep it at all.

Mrs. Zhang pointed to a box and said, "Call your servants here and divide up the money here. Don't do anything else. If anyone comes to the house to make trouble within three days, I'll beat them all out. Three After a few days, you can bring your body deed and land deed to find the shelter of the head of the Hanzhu Academy, he will help you regain your freedom, and he will also help you redeem the one hundred acres of land."

"Ma'am, do you want this?" Fei Min was both surprised and delighted.

"If I don't die, this matter won't be over," Mrs. Zhang laughed and waved, "Go."

Fei Min kowtowed immediately: "Madam, take care."

On that day, the house slave Fei Min summoned his confidants, and after dividing the money, he guarded the house with sticks.

Mrs. Zhang went to Henglin Ancestral Hall alone, but was poked and scolded along the way.

When she came to the ancestral hall, many clansmen also rushed to hear the news, and all kinds of swear words flooded the sky.

Mrs. Zhang sneered, cut her finger, and wrote a bloody letter at the gate of the ancestral hall—my innocence is proved by death!

"What is she going to do?"

"Isn't it really looking for death?"

"This woman is used to being domineering. She has even done things in the ancestral hall. Will she be willing to die?"

"That's true."

"I came to the ancestral hall again today to return the blood letter to my innocence. I'm afraid I want to make a show."

"Hmph, Fei's face has been completely lost by her, and no one believes her after singing in the ancestral hall for three days!"

"..."

Mrs. Zhang took a few steps back, turned around and sneered at the clansmen, then suddenly sped up and ran into the brick wall next to the gate of the ancestral hall.

Blood spurted out and fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked, and they came forward to watch, but no one went to ask the doctor for rescue, and they were all afraid of getting involved with her for no reason.

Hanzhu Academy, Shanchang Room.

Mrs. Chen took out the letter: "Please read it over."

The contents of the letter generally fall into three categories:

First, Mrs. Zhang is innocent and has no adultery.

Second, Mr. Zhang has sorted out the list of the properties left by Fei Songnian. Fifty percent was donated to the academy for educational purposes, the third was handed over to Fei Yuanlu for disposal, and only 20% was left for her son.

Third, ask Fei Yuanlu to uphold justice and protect her son from growing up.

After reading the letter, Fei Yuanlu said in horror: "Why is this, Auntie is so confused, follow me to the ancestral hall quickly!"

When Fei Yuanlu arrived, Mrs. Zhang had lost too much blood and died.

Fei Yuanlu ordered his body to be collected, took the letter to the patriarch, and then held a patriarchal meeting.

The meeting lasted for several days, and the various sects quarreled endlessly.

One day, Chuichuidada suddenly wanted to erect an archway for Mrs. Zhang.

On the lintel of the memorial archway, "Chaste and Martyr Girl" was written by Feng Zhixian himself.

The stone pillars on both sides are couplets made by Fei Yinghuan, a member of Dumiao Juren.

Fei's reputation has been preserved, and the family has added a memorial archway for martyrs.

Hanzhu Academy benefited, and 50% of the property left by Fei Songnian became the academic property under the name of the Academy.

Several major clan branches also benefited, and 30% of the industry was allocated to each.

Fei Yuanjian will not be expelled from the family, and he can keep 20% of the family property, just because his mother proved innocent by death.

...

At the foot of Hanzhu Mountain, inside a thatched hut.

Zhao Han was a little puzzled, and asked, "Sir, did we do something wrong? We actually pissed off one person and forced one to death."

"What do you think?" Pang Chunlai asked back.

Zhao Han thought carefully: "Wrong or right is not the key to the matter, but we can only do this because we are also forced."

Pang Chunlai exclaimed: "Your answer is beyond my expectations as a teacher, and you have jumped out of right and wrong. Those who do great things should do so." Then, Pang Chunlai warned, "It doesn't matter whether you do things right or wrong, but remember to be benevolent and righteous. If there is no benevolence, righteousness and morality, there will be no bottom line in the heart, how is it different from that profit-seeking villain?"

"Students, remember." Zhao Han cupped his hands.

Pang Chunlai shook his head again and said with emotion: "That Zhang family is arrogant and domineering, and I thought she was an ignorant shrew. But I didn't expect that she could show her ambition with death and arrange the funeral properly. Remember, remember, In this world, no one should be underestimated. Don’t always think that you are smart and treat others as fools, then you will not be far from death!”

Zhao Han was also shocked by this and deeply agreed.

A woman like a shrew can actually make that kind of will.

50% of the property was donated to the academy, which suddenly occupied the moral high ground.

30% of the property was distributed by Fei Yuanlu, and the core of the contradiction was instantly transferred to Fei Yuanlu, the head of the academy.

When Fei Yuanlu became a beneficiary, he immediately bound Zhang's mother and son, and became her son's guardian, and did not dare to touch the remaining 20% ​​of the family property.

Once Mrs. Zhang dies, she becomes a chess eye, and no one can play here.

The plan is meticulous, the choice is decisive, and the means are extraordinary!

(Yesterday’s rewritten list made two great gods mistaken, so I will re-push the chapter: "Global Gods Era", a super-fantasy and super-sci-fi era of gods; Game, into reality.)