Yun Qishen

"Ah ah!" The deaf gardener pulled the fallen Master Wang up and walked back.

"Hey! Wait a minute!" The sloppy Taoist with a pointed mouth and shrunken cheeks swung his whisk and blocked the way in front of the gardener. "The Taoist is talking, can't you hear me?"

The gardener ignored the Taoist priest, walked around him and continued walking forward.

"Hey, you're really a deaf person. Let me do the math..." The sloppy Taoist shook his head helplessly, then counted with his fingers indifferently, and suddenly stopped, "Incredible, incredible, your fate is incredible."

The deaf gardener had already gone away with Master Wang Er.

Young Master Wang grabbed the deaf gardener's shoulders and used sign language to signal to him, "When those two monsters are born, strangle them to death!"

After making these gestures, he burst into laughter again, and this madness continued until the day of delivery.

The second son of the Wang family was tied up tightly to an upright wooden stake, and the midwife was at a loss as to where to start even with hot water in her hand.

"Damn it! Ah!! Ah!! I want the Wang family to die miserably!"

As Mr. Wang Er's weak shouting gradually subsided, the sound of a child crying echoed throughout the backyard.

"Wow--"

Wang Jie was so happy when he heard the baby crying that he couldn't stop smiling. He was happier than when his grandson was born. "Fuwa is born! Fuwa is born! Thank God! My Wang family will prosper for generations!"

But the arrogance of this kind was still extinguished by the sloppy Taoist, "This is not right."

Wang Jie panicked and asked, "Master, why do you say that suddenly? Isn't the Fuwa already born? What's wrong with it?"

The Taoist waved his whisk, pointed at the babies in the swaddling clothes and said, "The twins of Fuwa should be of the same gender, either twin boys or twin girls, or neither boy nor girl, or both boy and girl. There will never be one boy and one girl."

"Then what should I do, Taoist priest? Wouldn't the prosperity of my Wang family mean..."

"It doesn't matter. Just transfer the birth date and destiny of one of the Fuwa to another child born on the same day."

After hearing what the sloppy Taoist said, Wang Jie quickly ordered his servants to act, "Go! Ask the midwife to report to me all the families in the village who gave birth today."

"It's Master."

As soon as the servant left, a maid ran out of the room. She fell to her knees in panic, "Master! Master! The second young master is dying! The midwife was careless just now..."

Wang Jie didn't listen to the end and waved his hand, "Forget it..."

Young Master Wang, who was standing by, opened his eyes wide in disbelief, "That's all?! Father, how could you——"

The sloppy Taoist interrupted at this time, "Don't worry, eldest son. This is the catastrophe that the second son is destined to suffer. Just wait until he gets over it."

All the servants present shook their heads at once. This fate that brought misfortune was really too tragic.

"Ah? Ah?" After seeing the two Fuwa being wrapped up and sent away, the deaf gardener hurriedly asked a servant in sign language about the condition of the second young master.

[The second young master is dying.] The servant answered him.

"what!"

The gardener pushed aside the servants in front of him and rushed into the delivery room. He looked at the bloody midwife and the maids in the palace with shocked faces. At this moment, the second son of the Wang family was completely limp on the ground, with blood soaked below his abdomen.

The gardener didn't hesitate. He carried Master Wang on his back and ran outside to find a doctor.

"Master, the deaf gardener just broke into the house and carried the second young master away!" The maid reported urgently again, but Wang Jie did not take the matter seriously at all.

"No matter what they do, go find the child first! The child!"

Everything in Wang Jie's eyes was for the glory and wealth of the Wang family. He didn't care about his family at all. The second son of the Wang family couldn't speak at this moment. He could only exhale in a similar tone, "I can finally die..."

"Ah!!!" The gardener was afraid that Master Wang II would die, so he just carried him out of the house.

Young Master Wang used up his last bit of strength to laugh twice, "It's so good to be deaf... I won't hear any unpleasant words... I want to be deaf in my next life..."

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"Ah!!!" the deaf gardener screamed and woke up from his sleep.

"woke up?"

Duan Xiwu sat aside, drinking hot tea and looking at the gardener with interest.

"You are..." The gardener frowned and his body subconsciously became alert.

"I'm the one who saved your life." Duan Xiwu focused his eyes on the hearing aid on the gardener's ear. "It seems that after a good night's sleep, the learning function of this smart hearing aid is quite powerful. You can speak fluently now."

"Where is that little kid?" the gardener asked Mo Langqin.

"Wow, you're using such vulgar words." Duan Xiwu put down his teacup and spoke seriously, "The little devil you mentioned has been taken away by me. You are safe now."

"Young Master..."

“It’s safe over there, too.”

The gardener swallowed and slowly stood up. He looked up and down at Duan Xiwu's attire, and when he saw the whisk in his hand, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you a Taoist?"

"Maybe." Duan Xiwu replied.

"I don't like Taoists." The gardener said bluntly.

"But you will become a Taoist priest next." Duan Xiwu also stood up.

The gardener stepped back subconsciously, but he didn't move far from the bed. "What? This is impossible! How can I become a Taoist if I hate Taoists? I must stay in the Wang family."

"There's no point for you to stay." Duan Xi used his whisk to pull the gardener's shoulders, "You have to leave with me, because you are someone the upper world needs."

"The upper realm? What is that place?"

"Where the gods live."

"Immortals..." The gardener seemed to be thinking about something, and suddenly he said, "That's just a product made up by people for the sake of belief. In fact, these Taoists who practice immortality are also like that. Their so-called golden elixir is nothing but gallstones..."

"..." Duan Xiwu maintained a friendly smile on the surface, and in his heart he had already killed Mo Langqin several times, "You don't need to be forced to learn this knowledge..."

"I still can't leave with you." The gardener clenched his fists and said firmly, "I want to see the young master get married and start a family. Only then can I feel at ease."

Duan Xiwu tapped the edge of the teacup with his hand, and then spoke, "But you know that Wang Fangruan has no blood relationship with you, why do you still care about him so much?"

"Huh?" The gardener was visibly alarmed.

"You don't have to look at me in surprise. Since I'm a Taoist, I can naturally tell your background. You are not the deaf gardener. Of course, I mean the deaf gardener from ten years ago." Duan Xiwu pointed at the gardener and said, the content became more and more rich, "You are the second son of the Wang family whose birth chart was swapped. And Wang Fangruan is also a child whose Fuwa chart was swapped. You feel sorry for him, so you stay to take care of him.

The real deaf man took the place of the original Wang Ergongzi to bear the fateful disaster. The ending is predictable. Only if the gardener dies can you completely replace him and stay in the Wang family.

I think your current face is closely related to that sloppy Taoist priest back then.

I, the Taoist priest, am right, right? Second Master Wang, Wang Zhibin. And the gardener also has a history, which Second Master Wang may not know, but he is the child that the old lady of your Wang family lost in the snow. In terms of seniority, he is still your uncle. "(End of this chapter)