The rolling hills in the distance make her figure extraordinarily petite.
Looking from a distance, she looks as bright as the sun rising as the morning glow, and as bright as the green waves of a flower.
Her shoulders appear to be cut into pieces, her waist is as plain as usual, and her long green skirt has cuffs on the sleeves.
Embroidered with light blue white orchids, silver thread outlines a few auspicious clouds.
The white skin is like a freshly peeled egg, the big eyes twinkle as if they can talk, the small lips and the white color of the skin are even more distinct, and a pair of small dimples are evenly distributed on both sides of the cheeks.
Although she is not a beauty, among the many ladies from Bianliang's famous family, she can definitely be regarded as a gentle and delicate beauty.
What's more, sometimes, her appearance and intelligence are more charming than any beauty.
With her waist straight, she and Bai Hui stood in front of a pile of stone graves, with the shadow of the white dog beside her constantly circling around her.
This was the first time she saw this pile of graves, and buried in this grave was Shi Xiangyun, the biological mother of the original owner.
Shi Xiangyun, a native of Yiguo, whose courtesy name is Lanjun, has such a beautiful name.
It is said that she is also very beautiful.
Although the original owner has never seen her mother, with her delicate body, her movements are like the wind.
Looking at Ana's beauty like a willow tree, it's easy to see that her pretty face has inherited her mother's excellent genes.
When she was five years old, Yun Niang accidentally mentioned her deceased mother's family.
Yun Niang said, "Little master, I don't know how happy the young lady would be if she knew that you were not as good as her in appearance.
However, your facial features are not as delicate as the young lady's." , However, these eyes are the highlight of the entire face.”
Her appearance is only five points like that of her mother.
Except for her prettier eyes, it seems that the rest of her looks are not as good as those of her mother, Shi Xiangyun.
On a path on the right, a man in coarse cloth was coming toward them carrying a shovel.
The people who came were just a group of farmers with their faces turned to the loess and their backs to the sky.
The people who worked the crops had always been wearing coarse clothes.
Two farmers even had two small patches on their sleeves, and one had a white bandage on his head.
Scarves, all of them have dark complexions, which is a normal skin color that has been exposed to the sun all year round.
Everyone is full of strong local flavor.
"Hello, miss."
In a blink of an eye, several people had arrived in front of them, and they all bowed to her, "Hello, Miss."
They didn't know who she was, but they could only tell from her clothing and aura that the woman in front of them was from a scholarly family and was either rich or noble.
"Miss Yunwang, do you really want to dig?"
Bai Hui felt a little nervous and asked uncertainly.
After all, this was an old tomb that had been buried for many years.
"Um."
Yun Dingchu's clear eyes fell on the pile of graves covered with weeds.
She began to feel depressed again, because this body always belonged to the original owner.
Many times, her emotions would fluctuate with the original owner's joy, anger, sorrow, and joy, although she was already trying her best to control her sad emotions.
Of course, buried in this grave are the relatives of the original owner, the only relatives in the world.
How can anyone without parents look at the grave of his biological mother and remain indifferent?
She had borrowed this body for several months.
Although this body was not hers, her emotions were sometimes mixed with hers.
As time went by, she herself became numb.
Besides, seeing this Then, she also thought about her father, the grey-haired father who stayed in modern times.
Is he sick now?
How is his life?
Are he and his stepmother still in love with each other?
There are also her ten-year-old brother.
In short, she cares about many people and many things.
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"Miss, if you allow it, we are ready to start.
However, before digging the grave, we have a custom here.
You must find a Taoist priest with profound knowledge to come and play with it for you.
We have already found a Taoist priest from the local area.
The most famous Taoist Li, he has the most accurate predictions of fate from far and near, I don’t know if the lady will agree."
Yun Dingchu's mind was not on this at all.
He was just staring at the weeds on the grave in a daze.
Seeing her not saying a word, the villagers thought she was unwilling, and quickly said, "Miss, your mother's grave has been buried for many years.
Under normal circumstances, this grave cannot be moved.
If you want to move it, it really depends on the date." , you have to let the Taoist priest play with it and kill the demons for you, so as not to get mad
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The villagers tried to persuade them again and again, because they were afraid that the tomb would be invaded by gods, Buddhas or demons, and their area would not be peaceful.
They still have to go to the mountains to cut firewood and go to the farmland to farm and marry.
"Thank you."
Seeing her nodding in agreement, the farmer man quickly shouted in the direction they were coming from, "Daoshi Li, come here."
Then, from the path intersection on the right, a tall and thin figure immediately appeared.
He was wearing a Taoist robe, with two sleeves of breeze, a straight bone with fairy wind, a white beard that was constantly swaying in the breeze, and a whisk hanging on the crook of his arm.
Every now and then.
"Pindao has met Miss Yun."
"No need to be polite, sir, please cast a spell."
Yun Dingchu is a modern person, and the dignified military doctor can be regarded as a high-level intellectual.
She never believes in ghosts and gods.
However, she is now in an ancient society.
She knows that if she does not believe in it, the people in this area will be dissatisfied with her. , If you want to complain, you can only complain that Yunchen buried the mother of the original owner in this poor and remote place where nothing matters.
After obtaining Yun Dingchu's intention, Taoist Li gave her a meaningful look, walked towards the old tomb, stood in front of the tomb, then stood up with the five fingers of his right hand together, closed his eyes and muttered something in his mouth. , no one could hear clearly what he was saying.
In Yun Dingchu's eyes, he was just pretending, but the faces of those farmers could see a look of piety.
No one spoke.
Except for the slight sound of chanting sutras from Taoist Li's mouth, the whole world seemed to be still.
After reading for a while, I saw Taoist Li taking a water bottle and filling it with some water.
He took out a branch soaked in water from the bottle and sprinkled it on the grave.
This time He sprinkled the ground on the grave.
This time, he read aloud, "Mrs.
Yun, your daughter is here to visit you.
Please don't be angry, scare you, or open your coffin.
She just wants to visit you and see you."
What is missing, I will fill it in for you.
Miss Yun’s filial heart has moved the world, the sun and the moon, and the gods and demons.
I hope you have a spirit in heaven to keep your daughter, Miss Yun, a good person and safe in her life.”
Paralyzed, what he said was all nonsense, and Shi Xiangyun couldn't hear these words.
People are dead and their souls disappear.
Where can you still hear these ghosts?
After Taoist Li said the last sentence, he closed his eyes tightly and stood at the grave for a while.
Then he moved away and waved his Taoist robe sleeves, "Brother, it's time to break ground."
He gave the order, and some of the strong men wielded shovels, while others kept pulling up the weeds on the grave, and chopped the small branches on the grave with knives.
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After a while, all the weeds on the grave were pulled out, the small trees were cut down, and large patches of fresh soil were exposed in her sight.
When the married man kept waving the shovel in his hand, shoveling up and throwing away the soil on the grave, and the shovel kept digging downwards, Yun Dingchu felt himself getting nervous inexplicably.
Yes, the person buried here is the mother of the original owner.
The person who gave birth to her, the person who sacrificed his life for the life of the original owner, how could he not be nervous?
A small hole was dug in the soil, and the hole gradually became larger.
Suddenly, a coffin was revealed, and it entered her eyes.
She felt as if something had stung her heart inexplicably.
As her eyes saw more and more coffins, her breathing became tighter and tighter, and her heart became stuffy.
I feel like I can hardly breathe.
Yun Dingchu, don't be nervous.
Why are you nervous?
Your mother has been dead for so many years.
However, the more she asked, the more nervous the original owner seemed to be.
Is there any secret in this?
It was because she suddenly had a memory of the original owner in her mind that she decided to open the coffin and conduct an autopsy.
The men from the farmers were very quick with their hands and feet and had great strength.
In less than an hour, the entire coffin slowly emerged from the dust.
The coffin is made of bright red lacquered wood, but the wood of the coffin is not very good because some of the corners of the coffin have peeled off the paint, making it look very different from the bright red lacquered door next to it.
Yun Chen is not too scumbag.
At least, he gave Xiangyun a coffin with a bright red lacquered door.
However, he did not choose a good place for her to settle down.
Although she did not give birth to a son for the Yun family, but...
She is The Yun family was his first wife from the famous Yun Chen family.
No matter what grudges they had during his lifetime, no matter how much he hated Shi Xiangyun, she should not have been left alone after her death without even a formal plaque. .
Taoist Li took a wicker soaked in water and kept sprinkling some water on the coffin.
The lid of the coffin, which was covered with water drops, was lifted off by several strong men.
She took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to step forward.
Fortunately, she was a military doctor who had seen many dead people.
Otherwise, she would not have had the courage to examine a dead body.
When she came closer and saw the bones, her whole face turned completely white, and blood rushed to her forehead quickly, because, because Did she see it wrong?
She took another careful look and found that yes, this corpse had no head at all.
Where did Shi Xiangyun's head go?
Ding Dong was the sound of her heartstrings being broken.
Why, mother, mother, where is my mother’s head?
She seemed to hear the original owner shouting continuously, and seemed to want to suppress her will and wake up.
Don't panic, Yun Dingchu, I will seek justice for your mother and make those who murdered your mother pay with their blood.
Because this is what they owe you and your mother.
Yun Niang said that the original owner’s mother, Shi Xiangyun, died in childbirth due to dystocia, but why did her body have no head after her death?
where did her head go Was she cut and buried after death, or was the grave opened after burial?
A series of questions flashed through her mind.
His eyes glanced at the soil that had just been dug up by the Zhuang Married Man.
The moment the Zhuang Married Man opened the tomb, they were all dumbfounded and their lips trembled with fear.
They had never imagined that the bones buried in this tomb were When Taoist Li saw the headless head, he quickly closed his eyes again and muttered something, as if begging the gods for forgiveness and blessing.
Seeing that Yun Dingchu's face was as white as a piece of paper, Bai Hui felt a little worried and anxious.
Worried that she would faint, he quickly stepped forward to hold her and gently called, "Miss."
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Yun Dingchu waved his arm, not wanting her to hold it, because she was not that fragile.
No matter how the original owner roared or shouted, she had to check the bones.
I beg you, don’t touch my mother, don’t touch my mother.
She seemed to hear the original owner saying this to her repeatedly.
Yun Dingchu, Yun Niang is no longer with us now.
She is on the front line of the county.
Her days are numbered.
And if we return to Fengjue this time, it will be difficult to come back to investigate your mother's affairs.
I will do it very gently and won't hurt your mother, I promise.
The original owner didn't know much about medicine, and she was a kind-hearted person.
Although she also knew that Mrs.
Liu and Li Chunwu were not good women, and her father Yunchen was also a scumbag.
However, she never suspected that there was another hidden reason behind her mother's death.
No matter how you say it, the original owner is Yunchen's biological daughter, but Yunchen is so cruel and cruel to her that he will kill her for a luminous pearl.
And his attitude was so tough that he hated her so much that he gritted his teeth.
There is no trace of father-daughter love at all.
As for Yunchen, who was like an animal, there was only one possibility.
Either Yunchen hated Shi Xiangyun too much, or he cared too much about power and status.
However, based on the series of things that Yun Chen did when she traveled through her soul, Yun Dingchu knew that Yun Chen was most likely the latter type of person.
The former one is not very good. , it’s hard to say.
Why does Yun Chen hate Shi Xiangyun?
This question reminded Yun Dingchu of Shi Xiangqu's death.
Shi Xiangyun really died of a hemorrhage during childbirth.
One day when he was five years old, because he took a piece of osmanthus cake from Li Chunwu's daughter Yun Xiangrou to eat, the second wife Li Chunwu insisted that the original owner was a female thief and asked the guards to pull her away.
I went to the yard and knelt on two bricks.
At that time, Yun Niang took Qinglian and rushed to the second lady's yard.
She saw that the young master was punished to kneel in the sun dam.
Not only did he kneel with two bricks on his knees, he also had a bowl of water on his head.
She held a stick in her hand.
If the original owner's head was slightly tilted and a drop of water spilled from the bowl, the stick in Li's hand would hit her head.
Therefore, the original owner did not dare to move.
However, after all, he is a child of only about five years old.
He has been kneeling for a long time and his knees hurt.
How can he support him?
After two moves, the bowl tilted and the water spilled.
Li threw the stick in his hand without hesitation.
The blow with the stick was so severe that it almost hurt her eye.
The long bloody streak stretched from her cheek to the corner of her mouth, and it only just missed her eyeball.
However, the original owner did not cry, but gritted his teeth and endured it firmly.
Yun Niang was so frightened that she trembled all over and cried.
Xiao Qinglian was also frightened and screamed.
She pulled Yun Niang's sleeves and kept screaming, "Mother Yun, save Miss, save Miss."
At that moment, Yun Niang's heart was broken.
She is just a small slave with no status.
She was about to rush forward, but her arms were firmly grasped by several guards.
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Those guards were so strong that she couldn't run past them.
She watched helplessly as the five-year-old child suffered inhuman torture.
Both are children, both are of the blood of Yun Xiangguo, and Yun Dingchu is still his direct daughter.
If it weren't for the generous dowry brought by Shi Xiangyun, Yun Chen would not have been able to have such a rapid rise and rise to the top, becoming one person and thousands of people.
Above, the Prime Minister of the Tianyuan Dynasty.
However, in his eyes, Shi Xiangyun had no merit to speak of.
Not even comparable to a concubine with no identity background.
Li Chunwu's daughter, a four-year-old girl dressed in silk and satin, with two small buns, actually held a bench and asked the servants to take a plate of melon seeds.
She looked at the water with her head on her head and her knees on the bricks. , Yun Dingchu giggled as his face was flushed red and his skin was even slightly peeling.
Crackling the melon seeds, the little mouth kept shouting, "You deserve it, who asked you to steal my sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"
He even kept throwing the melon seed shells spit out from his mouth at her face.
This is how the daughter of a concubine bullied the legitimate daughter of Yun Mansion.
What kind of world was that?
In the course of more than ten years of growth, how many grievances and hardships the original owner suffered, there is no need to detail them one by one.
The past is too painful to look back on.
That night, Mrs.
Li tortured the original owner very miserably, and it was very late.
Finally, Li Chunwu was tired, yawned, and hit her with a stick on the back, and said bitterly, "Yun Niang, take your mistress with you."
Go back and let her stay in the side courtyard.
If she dares to attack again in the future, I will never spare her. " "Yes, yes yes."
Madam Yun is too gentle, how dare she offend the favored Li Chunwu.
She quickly brought the original owner back to the side courtyard.
While cleaning the original owner's wound, Yun Niang looked at the wound on the original owner's shoulder and face, and her tears couldn't stop flowing.
"Little Master, it would be great if Miss was here.
Miss, why did you leave so early?
Why did you tell me why there was no midwife in the entire Bianliang City on the night of your delivery?"
"Aunt Yun, did you bleed a lot when you gave birth to your daughter?"
Qinglian's question made Yun Niang fall into memories, and her face turned white inch by inch.
"Well, a lot."
Yun Niang's voice was very weak.
"Why didn't you stop the bleeding, Madam?"
"It can't be stopped, my slave can't stop it."
Yun Niang wiped her sleeves and cried, holding the injured original owner in her arms, "Little master, I have always thought that young lady's life is hard, but now, I feel that your life is even harder than that of young lady.
At least in the past, young lady, she was still Enjoy You have received supreme honor, but as for you, you lost your mother as soon as you were born, and you are so despised by the people of Yun Mansion that even a concubine dares to bully you like that.
If your mother were here, I don’t know what would happen.
How do you shape those people?”
The mother of the original owner, Shi Xiangyun, enjoyed supreme honor and favor before getting married, and had a generous dowry.
From these, it is not difficult to analyze that Shi Xiangyun was a woman who was either rich or noble.
With thousands of taels of gold and silver, and countless rare treasures as dowry, where did Shi Xiangyun come from?
And how did she die?
What is her grudge with Yunchen?
Yun Dingchu wanted to clarify these issues before returning to Feng Jue.
Without opening the coffin, these problems will not be solved.
She had been locked up in the woodshed by Yunchen for several hours, and she had been thinking about this question.
That night pearl was so important to Yunchen, did it contain any secrets?
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So, last night, she ordered her dog to take the fake night-time pearl that had just been washed out of Xiao Lu's hand, and pretended to throw it into the manure pit.
Let Yunchen shift her focus to finding night pearls from the manure pit, she stabbed the two guards with needles, Bai Hui tapped their sleeping holes, and walked around the house where Shi Xiangyun lived, asking the dog to The dog returns the fake beads.
Then, she took Bai Hui and Quan Quan and left the Prime Minister's Mansion through the back door.
After leaving, she searched for the memory of the original owner and found Shi Xiangyun's grave.
Yesterday, she, Bai Hui and Quan Quan slept in front of this grave all night.
This morning, before dawn, she asked Bai Hui to find several villages to marry and then go up the mountain to open the coffin and examine the body.
She asked several married men to carry the coffin out of the pit, and the bones were picked up by the men.
Yun Dingchu sat on the ground, holding a branch in his hand, and kept looking at the bones.
His ribs and joints were joined together to form a human figure.
It had been more than ten years since the corpse had rotted away.
Apart from a pile of white bones, it seemed that nothing was left of the once beautiful Shi Xiangyun.
Looking at the pile of bones on the ground, Yun Dingchu felt that being a human was quite boring.
After all, people will die, either as a pile of bones or as a pile of loess.
Her eyes kept wandering over the bones, especially her lower tail vertebrae.
She observed them very carefully, not wanting to let go of even an inch of the bones.
Suddenly, she saw it, and her eyes locked on the bone that was stained a little black
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