The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort

Her voice was gloomy, as if she was really sad, Huijue said, "Even so, you don't have to worry, the old monk has a way to rewrite the girl's fate. If you have a heart, the old monk will go to the girl's house the next day. Discuss with relatives."

"Why did Master help me?" Jiang Ruan asked.

Huijue lowered his head and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, monks are merciful."

"The master is really kind, and some monks like the master are not like this. I heard a story about a monk in Yuzhou, who used the banner of an eminent monk to swindle and cheat, and made a lot of money."

Huijue's hands trembled slightly when he heard the word "Yuzhou". Only Jiang Ruan's gentle voice came from the opposite side: "This monk is an orphan. He was adopted by a wandering monk when he was young. This wandering monk is the originator who taught him deception. The wandering monk used him as a tool to make money, beat and scolded him frequently, After he learned some of the wandering monk's tricks and grew up, he strangled the wandering monk to death with his own hands, and lied to everyone that his master had passed away, so he inherited the mantle of the wandering monk, and continued to be a master of deceit." At this point, she suddenly After a pause, he said, "Speaking of which, the monk from Yuzhou has the same dharma name as the master. I wonder if you have heard this story, Huijue?"

Huijue sat on the spot like a wood carving, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out from the back of his spine. He had never told anyone about these secrets, and it was all decades ago. I haven't been born yet, why do I know these things clearly? He raised his head, and there was a playful smile on the lips of the girl opposite, where was there any trace of sadness?

Huijue heard her own dry voice: "I...have never heard of it."

"There are many things in the world, and the master may not have heard all of them, but I have some interesting things here, which I can tell the master about. For example, the little boy just reminded me of the story. The monk was in a family's house. When she was cheating, she had a relationship with the young lady of that family. The young lady was pregnant, but she refused to tell who the father of the child was until she died of dystocia. Her family wanted to discard the baby who was born weak. The monk who pretended to be merciful proposed to accept disciples, and the young lady's family members were naturally happy to see the success, but they didn't know that the baby was the monk's son."

Hearing this, Huijue's face was still a little calm and detached just now, but he was already dripping with cold sweat, and his expression was tense.

"After the baby was handed over to the monk, he needed to hang his life with precious medicinal materials because of his natural insufficiency. The monk had no choice but to double his wealth, but Yuzhou was only a square inch after all, so he came to the most prosperous capital city. The rich people in the capital Many, he has a reputation and earned a lot of money, so he can treat his son." Jiang Ruan smiled slightly: "Master, what do you think of this story?"

"Who are you?" Huijue asked after a long silence. For the girl in front of him, he really couldn't see through at all, thinking that she must have been ordered by an expert to meet him. Otherwise, a stranger who has never met, but directly speaks out these secrets buried in his heart that will never be seen by others, it is really daunting!

For the first time in his life, Huijue, who played with others in the applause, felt uncontrollable.

Jiang Ruan looked at him quietly: "I'm just a lone star. Huijue, you have two choices now. First, kill me, and no one will know your secret from now on. Second, listen to me, I will keep this a secret for you."

Her expression was calm, and she didn't feel any anxiety about the uncertainty of the future situation, as if she had already determined what Huijue's answer was. Huijue looked at her, suddenly a cruel feeling rose in his heart, and he asked, "How do you know these things?"

"Huijue, do you want to save your son?" Jiang Ruan didn't answer him.

son? Huijue's body froze, and the thoughts he had just had disappeared in an instant. He thought of his son lying on the hospital bed. The doctor said that his son was congenitally deficient, and if he could not be treated with famous medicine, his body would be very weak. He has been a fake monk for so many years, but he never expected to have a son in his later years. He wants to save his son.

"What can you do?" Huijue asked.

"If you do what I say, I promise you that you will live your life without worrying about food and clothing, your son will receive the best doctor's care, and you won't worry about paying for expensive medicinal materials, let alone anything Running around, living in fear all day long." Her charming eyes were astonishingly bright, and there was a little bewilderment in her tone: "You will enjoy the respect of thousands of people, countless wealth and long-term stability, and you will Become the most effective monk, and you will become a national teacher."

Huijue was almost confused by the scene she described, but his life of cheating for so many years was not in vain, and he was particularly sensitive in this regard, so he quickly recovered and said, "Girl, you are taking the old monk Just kidding, I don't know what the girl is talking about when she came to the old monk, but the old monk is just an ordinary monk, he can't be called an eminent monk, and many things may be powerless."

Jiang Ruan looked at him calmly, and said with a smile: "Know the past and know the future? Just now so many things are in the past, it seems that I still need to prove one thing to you."

Huijue was silent.

"Tonight, there will be ghosts happening in the mansion of the magistrate in the city. Tomorrow morning, I will definitely invite you to do it." Jiang Ruan said.

Huijue just found it incredible: "Girl?"

"Whether you believe my words or not, if you want to save your son, just do as I say." Jiang Ruan said: "Ten days will be the old lady's birthday banquet at Jiang Shangshu's house, and I want you to come before that day." I went to pray for the old lady's practice, and I accidentally discovered that there are demons haunting the mansion, and it turns out that the second lady of Jiang's mansion is a lone star." She smiled slightly: "The master's technique is so clever, I don't need to teach you how to do it."

"Why are you so sure that I will come that day?" Huijue couldn't help asking.

Jiang Ruan stood up: "Didn't I already tell you that if you know the past, you can know the future?" With her back to the light, she has a gentle expression and a picturesque face. She is dressed in bright red clothes, but it makes people feel chills. It seems that under the beauty's skin is a devil's heart, just like the witch in hell who leads people to fall.

Jiang Ruan walked to the door with her maid, and suddenly remembered something and turned around and said: "I forgot to say, my name is Jiang Ruan, the eldest daughter of the Jiang family in the capital."

After walking out of the dark alley, Luzhu looked at Jiang Ruan's face, and said cautiously: "Miss, are you sure that monk will really come after ten days?"

"Naturally." Huijue regards his precious son as his life. Every spring, his son's condition will worsen due to the weather. Jue's son bought Huijue at the cost of curing his illness, and Huijue was indeed a talent. Under Ye Li's arrangement, Huijue became a national teacher, which provided Ye Li with a lot of convenience.