"The main wife is to manage the house, and the concubine is to give birth to children."
"You don't like any of them?"
"I, on the other hand, go to Meng's room more often. She seldom talks and doesn't make people upset." Chu Huan said and looked at Shancha, "Why can't you tolerate your husband finding another woman?"
Camellia grinned, "Have you ever eaten mountain fruit?"
"Eat it!"
"Would you still pick up the fruit cores left by others and chew them?"
"Who would pick up the dirt left by others!" After Chu Huan said this, he was stunned for a moment, and after a while he spoke, "I understand, no wonder!"
"What's the wonder?"
"My wife's name is Zhou Ruyi. When she first got married, she went to the gate of the palace every day to wait for me to leave the court.
After marrying the concubine, she no longer waited for me at the door. She said that she had no time to serve me because she was running the palace, so she often persuaded me to go to the concubine's room.
I used to think that Zhou Ruyi was generous and virtuous, but now that I think about it, she makes me feel sick when I see her."
Shancha lowered her lips and said, "Chu Huan, guarding a woman will be boring, but you will get a woman who is yours both physically and mentally.
If you marry a house full of concubines, they will treat you like a rotten fruit core left by others. Even if you sing and sing every night, there will be no place for your heart to rest."
Chu Huan did not speak, recalling all the past events. When his soul left the body, the princess gave him three sticks of incense, then took the slaves to kill his bastard, and established his legitimate son as quickly as possible.
For the crown prince.
The concubines and concubines were sorting out their gold and silver and planning their future livelihood.
He had hated these women at the time and thought they were heartless and meaningless. But now that he thinks about it, he understands what they did. Who would be sad over someone else's leftover fruit core? Maybe they all hope that they will die early so as not to disgust them.
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The two of them talked for a while, and then it got dark, and the whole village seemed to be stained by ink. The wind outside the house gradually started to blow, making a "whooshing" sound, like the sharp cry of a woman.
Shancha's heart suddenly rose. The yin energy in the village was getting heavier and heavier, making his chest feel tight. There were definitely more than three ghost kings here, and there might be a more powerful evil thing.
"Bah bang bang!"
While I was thinking wildly, a knock on the door suddenly sounded. It was not loud. It knocked three times and then stopped.
Through the gap in the door, Shancha saw a person standing outside. He only stood for a few seconds and then left.
Seeing the shadow of the other party, Shancha frowned. It was so late at night and the whole village was filled with gloomy wind. How could a living person enter a ghost village?
After a while, there was another knock on the door!
The grumpy Shancha finally became anxious. She tightened her grip on the magic whip and kicked the door open. When she saw the scene in the village clearly, she froze on the spot.
The streets of the village were filled with tall and stiff figures, like hounds, they lowered their heads and smelled.
The most frightening thing is that these evil creatures are slowly walking towards the house where they live.
Shancha slammed the door shut, opened the back window, and jumped out with Chu Huan.
The two people ran all the way and arrived at a courtyard in the east of the village.
The house is very dilapidated, like the house of a wealthy landlord. It is square, with a garden on the left side of the yard and an old well on the right side.
"Go in and have a look." Shancha walked into the house with light steps, and saw a desolate scene inside.
The bluestone slabs on the ground have been broken, and many weeds have grown out of the gaps.
There were a lot of rotten and broken furniture piled in front of the main hall, and dozens of rats were walking recklessly among the piles of rotten wood.
Chu Huan looked around the courtyard for a few times and then walked towards the main hall, obviously wanting to see if there was anything evil in the house.
Pushing open the old wooden door, there was a strange "creaking" sound. When Shancha saw the scene in the room clearly, his hair went numb.
The room was filled with densely packed red coffins, and the ground was littered with rotting and blackened bones of the dead.
Near the east corner, there was half a fresh corpse left, as if it had been torn apart.
"Chu Huan, this may be the residence of the three ghost kings."
Chu Huan frowned, "The Ghost King has cultivated his physical body and can live like a living person.
In any case, the three of them were also princes in life, so how could they live in such a dilapidated house?"
"Their house is underground. The reason why the corpses are piled here is to absorb the yin energy and corpse energy for evil cultivation." After Shancha finished speaking, he took out two hidden breath charms and pasted them on the two people. "You put the red one in the middle.
Move the coffin."
When Chu Huan moved the coffin, a dark and deep underground passage appeared in front of the two people.
Chu Huan was the King of Corpses and could see at night. He walked through the passage holding the camellia for about half an hour, and a magnificent palace appeared in front of him.
Even the door is made of pure gold, and there is a pair of jade lions one meter high placed at the door.
Shancha's mouth watered, "These three ghost kings are too rich."
The corners of Chu Huan's lips twitched, "When Xuanyuan Che invaded Kyoto, the treasury was empty. The treasury of Chu and Wei were both taken away by Wei Chunchen and the others."
Shancha's heart was beating wildly. This was the treasury of two countries. "Chu Huan, I guess you don't like these extraneous things either. Once the three ghost kings are destroyed, these things will belong to us, mother and son."
"As long as you have the life flower."
"That's because you don't understand us, mother and son. As long as we see gold and silver, we are always fierce."
"Pfft!"
Chu Huan couldn't help laughing, "Okay, after the Ghost King is destroyed, I will send soldiers to help you move the gold and silver."
The two little guys who were greedy for money also screamed with excitement, and the word fear was thrown out of the window, especially the wild ginseng, who was not only greedy for money, but also never knew what it meant to be embarrassed, "Uncle Chu, you are going to risk your life for a while."
Go ahead, wait until the ghost king is destroyed, and I will give you half a box of gold and silver."
"I will slap you to death with one palm. All these gold and silver belong to me."
"There are things a gentleman should do and things he shouldn't do. He knows he can do something and does it; he knows he can't do it but doesn't do it. This is what a gentleman should do and what he shouldn't do!"
"Oh my God, my dear daughter, are you so educated?" Shancha's eyes widened in shock.
"Uncle Zhou talks like this every day, and my daughter will learn it."
"Daughter, do you know the meaning of these sentences?"
"Just to persuade others to save face!"
Chu Huan was a little stupid, "Xiao Shanyue, you want these gold and silver, why can't Uncle Chu want them?"
"Can you learn something better from the three of us? Are you not afraid of embarrassment?"
"Hahaha!" Chu Huan was so amused by the three living treasures that he laughed to the sky and burst into tears.
"Stop...stop laughing!"
Chu Huan looked in the direction Shan Cha pointed and saw three burly men standing at the door with menacing looks. Behind them were thousands of soldiers.