After rebirth, I became the villain’s sister-in-law Bai Yueguang

He had one of Meng Xingzhi's legs broken.

He also killed two of Meng Xingzhi's guards.

Meng Xingzhi had four guards.

But Wen Erhe has offended too many people now, so when he travels, he will always be accompanied by at least eight guards.

Wen Erhe couldn't bear to see someone so affectionate.

Therefore, he wanted to whip the female corpse.

"Now she's acting so affectionate, but what did she do before? I heard that this woman worked as a prostitute for Zhang Hexuan for ten years!"

"If you love her, why didn't you save her from that hell for ten years?"

Wen Erhe looks down on Meng Xingzhi.

But Meng Xingzhi cried and shouted, crawled towards the female corpse, and dropped the scroll in his arms.

Wen Erhe unexpectedly saw the woman in the scroll.

He saw the woman's face clearly.

It was as if he was struck by lightning, and he stood there in a daze, frozen in place.

How, is it possible!?

This woman was the one who appeared in their home in Wushan more than ten years ago! ?

My brother's jade pendant belongs to this woman!

Moreover, if he remembered correctly, his brother also had an identical jade pendant, which was why his brother's mood changed since then.

Everything that happened afterwards was due to the appearance of this woman!

It was her! ! ?

My brother said she was an old friend and that her personality had changed drastically...

Wen Erhe had Meng Xingzhi brought to him. He wanted to know who this woman was!

But Meng Xingzhi didn't say anything.

Did not say?

Ha ha.

He has plenty of ways to get people to talk.

Meng Xingzhi was naturally tortured.

However, just when he was about to be tortured to death by himself, a monk came to the Wen Mansion.

The monk claimed to be a high monk from Tanshan Temple in Dajin.

Because I was traveling and passed by, I felt the presence of an old friend, so I came to visit him.

Dajin?

Wen Erhe knew that his life experience must be related to Dajin.

So, he met this monk.

When the monk saw him for the first time, his face was filled with horror.

"The donor is full of blood and murder, but why... does he have a hint of Buddha's light?"

Wen Erhe thought he was talking nonsense.

Unexpectedly, the monk gave him a Bagua mirror.

"Donor, why don't you hang it on the head of the bed? Maybe...everything will become clear."

Hang it on the head of the bed?

Wen Erhe took the Bagua mirror and was about to ignore it, but his eyes suddenly fell on the scroll beside the table.

Who is this woman?

My brother once said that she was an old friend.

Does she know the mystery of his, Yajie'er, and Axiong's life stories?
It’s a pity that the person was already dead when we found him.

Wen Erhe suddenly became angry and threw the mirror to the ground, breaking it into pieces.

But for some reason, he suddenly felt dizzy, and before he could see clearly, his eyes went dark and he fainted.

Emperor Wen Chu, who had been watching from the sidelines, also felt dizzy. When he regained consciousness, he looked at himself lying on the ground and realized that he was dead.

He saw his own body lying on the ground.

The people who killed him were actually the monk and the old man's stepson.

It turned out that he had hated Wen Erhe for several years and had been waiting to kill him! It turned out that there was a drug hidden in the Bagua mirror.

They had already expected that he would smash the mirror as he was in a bad temper.

Not only that, they also colluded with King Yu, and all of their own guards fell in a pool of blood.

Meng Xingzhi was rescued.

Wen Erhe, the treacherous minister hated by everyone, only enjoyed glory for five years before he died in a conspiracy and assassination.

At this moment, the monk and his stepson were still surrounding his body, saying, "Thank you, great monk. Today we killed this treacherous official who committed heinous crimes. This is to get rid of harm and benefit the people. The people of Daliang are all grateful for your great kindness and will always remember it in their hearts!"

The monk said "Amitabha" and sighed deeply.

"Sins, sins. Although this man has committed many sins and is plagued by murder, in the end... Hey! I really saw a ray of Buddha's light in him. Perhaps he doesn't deserve to die like this!"

"That's all. All creation is created by oneself."

"Isn't it the same for the donor? It's for his own selfish desires."

It was not until the monk's eyes moved that he saw the scroll on the table.

Then his expression changed drastically, full of horror.

"It's actually the female donor!?"

Then, the monk picked up the scroll and left quickly as if he had lost his soul.

When the monk accused him of having selfish desires, the stepson of the wealthy man blushed and turned pale.

Now that the treacherous minister is dead, the whole court is naturally happy and the whole country is jubilant.

The stepson sneaked into the palace, wanting to take his sweetheart away, wanting to tell her that she no longer had to let her brother control her life.

But what was waiting for him was the equally cold corpse of the imperial concubine.

She only has a brother in the world.

She has two older brothers.

But now, they are all dead.

What's the point of her living?

Everything she did was only for them, the brother and sister, to live together.

As for the rest, she had never loved anyone.

The rest of the fate decisions are never in our control.

The stepson was so heartbroken that he attempted suicide, but he was caught by the emperor before he could die.

The emperor threw him into the sky prison on the grounds that he had insulted the corpse of the imperial concubine.

From then on, one could neither live nor die.

No one in the world knew, and the monk didn't know either, that the ray of light he was talking about had already quietly disappeared the moment Wen Erhe died, and flew into the scroll on the desk...

Another dream awakened!
Emperor Wenchu ​​sat up suddenly.

The palace servant immediately came forward with warm tea, "Your Majesty, are you having a nightmare again? Would you like the abbot of Tanshan Temple to chant some sutras for you, or perform a ritual?"

The palace maid looked at Emperor Wen Chu worriedly. Emperor Wen Chu then gradually overlapped the face of the abbot of Tanshan Temple with the face of the monk in his dream.

Gong Erhe rubbed his forehead, drank his tea, and waved his hand impatiently: "I have been having nightmares recently, you are not allowed to tell anyone! Especially my brother, the Prince of Jin, and the princess, do you understand? If you leak it, I will never forgive you!"

The palace maid immediately knelt down and said she didn't dare.

It’s cool outside the window on a rainy night.

Gong Erhe suddenly lost his sleepiness and simply got up.

He walked to the window wearing his coat, looking at the rain hitting the banana leaves outside with a dazed look on his face.

Is everything in the dream real?

It's just that these were all things that happened in the previous life, and because my sister stayed, everything changed! ?

Tanshan Temple enshrines the heroic spirits of the Wen family.

Moreover, it was the memorial tablet that my elder sister had set up, and the incense has never stopped burning over the years.

So, was the light on his body that the monk talked about the incense and prayers that Sister had accumulated for them?
It was only because the Wen family's true bloodline was completely annihilated and disappeared with the death of his brother that it fell on him.

Later, by some strange coincidence, it returned to my sister's scroll.

My sister-in-law...has she also dreamed about her past life?
Gong Erhe smiled bitterly and shook his head. This matter was really absurd. How could he ask her?

Forget it, since it is just a dream, just treat it as a dream. (End of this chapter)