The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 305 Breaking the Evil Spirit, Her Words Always Slap in the Face

After Lang Jiuchuan's explanation, Xiao Zhengshi realized that the reason for her prolonged illness was largely due to the incense burner she used for offering incense, which had been brought back by her husband, Tang Bobin. Thinking back to what Lang Jiuchuan had said, she realized that he had developed feelings for someone else.

Little Zheng could no longer hold back. She screamed, shook off Songxiang and Granny Wang's hands, and with a burst of strength from who knows where, she lunged at the offering table and swept the incense burner, still holding the thick incense sticks, onto the ground, smashing it along with the fruits and offerings.

She vented her anger like a madwoman, which frightened Wang Mama and the others so much that they all changed their expressions and rushed forward to help her: "My lady, please don't hurt yourself."

Little Zheng burst into tears, venting all the grievances and resentment she had accumulated over the past few years.

Why bother asking for a child? Getting a divorce decree and going back to your parents' home is the proper thing to do.

Tang Bobin, that bastard! When he was being married, he knelt before her parents and swore that he would treat her like a treasure. But after only three years, he's changed. He's fallen for someone else. Waaah!

Lang Jiuchuan picked up the incense burner and examined it in his hand. The small burner was indeed exquisitely made, though it was only slightly larger than the palm of his hand. He wondered how long it had been buried in the tomb. As soon as he touched it, the yin energy entered his body through his hand, chilling him to the bone.

Lang Jiuchuan snorted and chanted a golden light incantation. The incantation transformed into Dao intent, powerfully forcing back the Yin Sha and enveloping the incense burner.

"The mysteries of heaven and earth, the root of all energies... My body is enveloped in golden light..."

As she chanted the incantation, golden runes appeared, brushing past the incense burner and obliterating the evil energy. The golden light then shone on the Guanyin of Fertility, sweeping away the impurities from the statue and restoring it to its original compassionate and gentle state, no longer ferocious.

"Amitabha."

Lang Jiuchuan seemed to hear a Buddhist chant. He looked at the Bodhisattva statue, met its compassionate eyes, put down the incense burner, put his hands together, and bowed to the Bodhisattva.

The true God should not be desecrated. She is a cultivator, and since she has encountered her, she will naturally not ignore her, nor will she need a virtuous person to plead with her. She will cleanse the statue of the God from the filth and evil spirits.

This is to honor the gods.

It is also the original aspiration of the Daoist heart.

Little Zheng stopped making a fuss and looked at Lang Jiuchuan with some shock. It was as if they had heard Amitabha.
Apart from the incense burner, which was originally shrouded in yin energy, its original brilliance was revealed. It was made of bronze, with lifelike lotus carvings and Buddhist symbols carved on it. It looked old, yet it was still exquisite.

Lang Jiuchuan handed the lotus-shaped incense burner to Xiao Zhengshi: "I have already removed the evil spirits on it, and the impurities from the Guanyin statue that grants children have also been cleared. Now you can make offerings."

Madam Zheng quickly waved her hand, "I dare not accept it, Master, you can take it and throw it away."

"This must be an antique that's been around for a while."

“I don’t want it for years. It’s a burial offering for the dead. I’m afraid he’ll come looking for me again.” Little Zheng said with a mournful face, “Besides, now that things have come to this, Master, do you think I still need to be so persistent in seeking a child?”

Lang Jiuchuan said, "You don't need to be so pessimistic. Even if he brought this thing, he may not know that its origin is wrong. As for the feng shui of this house, if he really doesn't understand it, then he just got lucky. The real problem is that someone understands the layout of this courtyard. Besides, even if he has ulterior motives, he hasn't reached the point of severing his marital ties with you."

Madam Zheng frowned in deep thought.

Suddenly a commotion arose outside.

The group exchanged glances, then left the Buddhist hall. When asked, they learned that Tang Bobin had been brought back.

Madam Zheng leaned against Granny Wang with a gloomy face. Strangely enough, she had been sickly and bedridden, with little strength, but after Lang Jiuchuan came, first giving her acupuncture and qi-regulating treatment, and then explaining things to her, she became much more vigorous and stronger than before.

Especially with the change in the Buddhist hall, she felt that the oppression weighing on her heart had eased a bit.

This is actually one of the benefits of warding off evil spirits. When there is any change in feng shui, one's fortune will be different.

So although Xiao Zheng is now thin and pale, she is much more energetic.

With renewed vigor, one will have the strength to confront and demand justice.

Tang Bobin broke his leg and was carried back to Luoying Courtyard for treatment. The imperial physician followed behind. To treat the leg injury, they would have to call a traditional Chinese medicine doctor specializing in bone injuries. And the one carrying Tang Bobin was none other than Tang's elder brother, Tang Bohong.

Hearing the earth-shattering wails, Lang Jiuchuan went to see what was happening.

Since Xiao Zhengshi was ill and it was not convenient to send her over to the main house, she was sent to the east wing, which was also where Tang Bobin often stayed these days.

Lang Jiuchuan followed Xiao Zheng and the others out of the main house and saw a slightly plump man with a kind face and a friendly demeanor carrying a man who was taller and thinner than him and had a handsome appearance.

Those were the Tang brothers, Bo Hong and Bo Hong.

Tang Bohong was somewhat surprised to see Xiao Zhengshi being helped out. Wasn't it said that his sister-in-law was too sick to get out of bed?

"Sister-in-law, my second brother broke his leg. Don't worry, we've already gone to fetch a traditional Chinese medicine doctor. You should go back and rest. I'll stay here and watch over him." Tang Bohong said, slightly out of breath. He wasn't as tall as Tang Bobin, and carrying him like this was quite tiring.

Madam Zheng stared intently at Tang Bobin, her eyes reddening with anger, and she felt no pity or sympathy for his wailing.

That bastard will be in so much pain he'll die!
Tang Bobin was in real pain, but he also felt the burning gaze. When he looked up, he was startled. His wife's eyes were terrifying, as if she wanted to kill him.

But he couldn't argue with it, because his legs were really hurting terribly.

Tang Bobin was led into the east wing. Immediately afterwards, another group of people rushed over from outside the courtyard. It was the Lady of the Bo Mansion. She looked anxious and almost fell when she crossed the courtyard gate. Fortunately, she was supported by the people around her and did not fall.

When the Lady of the Earl's Mansion saw her daughter-in-law being helped to stand in front of the main house, she said, "Why did you come out too? Go lie down quickly, I'll watch over things here." Then she saw Lang Jiuchuan behind Madam Zheng. Who was this girl?
With Tang Bobin on her mind, she didn't ask any questions and hurriedly entered the east wing.

Ms. Zheng was extremely agitated.

Lang Jiuchuan lightly tapped the imperial bell at his waist, his eyes holding a peculiar look, and asked Wang Mama, "You said the Tang family's inner quarters have no secrets, and the brothers and sisters get along very well?"

Granny Wang's heart skipped a beat. She said, "Compared to other families, their family traditions are quite acceptable?"

She wasn't really sure, because Lang Jiuchuan was always one to speak, but when he did, it was always a resounding slap in the face. Now he had specifically mentioned his brothers and sisters, so did he see something was wrong?
Hearing the question, Madam Zheng turned to look at Lang Jiuchuan, frowning as she asked, "What has the young master seen this time?"

Just be honest with her, she can handle it, and it won't make a difference anyway!

Lang Jiuchuan glanced at the east wing and said indifferently, "Your brother-in-law is not as honest and kind as he seems on the surface."