During the Kangxi Dynasty, there was a large village called Zhang Zhuang in the hinterland of the Kanto Region, and on this day, a shocking scandal broke out in the peaceful village: the widow Zhang's daughter Qingmei had a big belly!
Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and soon, the news flew like wings throughout the eight villages. Green plums are as beautiful as flowers, gentle and polite, whose wild seed will the child be?
The strong Zhang Shi fell. She was widowed at the age of 20, and she brought up Qingmei with hard work, and recently the celebrities in the township were jointly applying to the imperial court to set up a chastity archway for her, which was her greatest wish for many years, and at this juncture, her daughter had such an ugly thing, and she slapped a big slap on Zhang's competitive face!
Zhang Shi couldn't swallow this breath and vowed to find out the adulterer to vent her hatred, but no matter how she forced the scolding, Qingmei just clenched her teeth and didn't say a word. Zhang Shi was extremely angry, and this day he boiled a bowl of fetal medicine and pinched Qingmei's nose to pour hard, Qingmei refused to drink, and the medicinal juice splashed two people all over his body. Seeing that Niang's heart was so hard, Qingmei cried and said, "Mother! Children can't beat it! This kid is... It's the Locust God!' ”
The Temple of locusts is the only temple in the vicinity of dozens of miles, and the black soil around this village is so fertile that it squeaks with oil, but if it catches the locust plague year, it will be harvested, so people never dare to neglect the worship of the locust god.
The statue of the locust god was elegant and handsome, and the girls in the village secretly connected the future Ruyi Langjun with him, but now Qingmei actually said that the child was a god, wasn't it too absurd?
Looking at her mother's cold gaze, Qingmei said one thing with tears.
It was a few months ago, When Qingmei went to the mountains to dig wild vegetables, she met Fang Ming, a young monk in the Locust Temple, who was collecting herbs with the squire Liu Liangchen. Qingmei was secretly happy in her heart, there was no one in the temple, and she just went to worship the locust god.
Qingmei knelt in front of the statue and prayed for a long time, hoping to find a fair man who was as handsome and benevolent as the gods, when a wave of drowsiness struck, and she fell asleep on the knee of the locust god.
Confused and had a dream, in the dream and the locust god became close, but also into the cave, when he woke up, he really felt that his body was a little strange, but out of the shyness of the girl, Qingmei could only bury this bizarre thing in her heart. I couldn't imagine that this bead fetus was secretly knotted, and my stomach was enlarged.
Zhang Shi exhausted all means, and finally learned from his daughter's mouth who the "adulterer" was. The news spread like a wind, and the villagers were suspicious, some rushed to the temple to burn incense and prostrate, some strange gods and immortals did not respect themselves, and some did not believe in evil and quietly said to Zhang Shi: "This matter is permeated with evil doors, is it that the little monk of Fang Ming risked bad water, harmed Qingmei, and let the black pot be carried by the locust god grandfather for him?"
Needless to say, Zhang Shi also thought of this, and she suddenly remembered that several times she had taken Qingmei to the Locust Temple to burn incense, and the Fang Ming monk's gaze at Qingmei was indeed a little strange.
Zhang Shi found liu Liangchen, a squire, and entrusted him to investigate this matter for his daughter, but at this critical juncture, the locust temple was robbed by thieves, and Fang Ming was probably frightened, crazy, and dumb! Crazy all day long, when he saw people, he pointed at his throat, opened his mouth but was so dumb that he only heard the sound of "hissing", and took a handful of leaves and stuffed them into his mouth. People speculate, is it because of the bad deeds and the retribution?
What made Zhang Shi even more distressed was that on this day, several squires came to her house and shook their heads and smacked their mouths: "Unfortunately, the original matter of setting up the archway has been put on track, because your goddaught daughter is not strict... alas! ”
The bones of Zhang's whole body seemed to be sucked out, and immediately softened into a pile of mud, and Qingmei rushed over to kneel at Liu Liangchen's feet and wept like rain: "Uncle, it is I who is bad at the customs, and it has nothing to do with my mother!" Liu Liangchen looked at their mother and daughter and shook his head in embarrassment.
Zhang Shi lay on the bed crying and cursing, until the twilight was hazy, and Qingmei quietly ran to the Locust Temple on the back mountain. This time she didn't come back until the willows on the moon, her steps were light and fluttering, her eyes were straight, and the whole person seemed to have no soul.
At midnight, the village was full of people, Zhang's mother and daughter climbed up to take a look, only to see the fire in the middle of the mountainside, it was actually a fire in the locust temple, everyone wanted to go in several times to fight the fire, they all rushed in because the fire was too big to rush in, and Fang Ming did not see a trace, wanted to come to a crazy and dumb person, where to escape, must have been burned inside.
Qingmei cried in the room all night, and the next day it was bright, and before she could hear the noise in Zhang's room, she pushed open her mother's door and saw that Zhang's room was hanging high on the beam, dead.
Qingmei hugged her mother and howled loudly, crying and crying and feeling a cramping pain in her stomach, she prostrated her head on the ground with difficulty, and said while prostrating: "Mother, your soul must not go far, wait for the daughter who is not filial piety." He got up and staggered out of the house.
At noon, the villagers who went into the mountains to collect firewood found that Qingmei was also dead. She hung on an old elm tree behind the Temple of Locusts, her eyes wide open, her body shape having returned to its former thinness. The Temple of Locusts became a white field between green mountains and valleys, the breeze blew through, and the rubble piles were still emitting white smoke.
The villagers were amazed and sorry before they were about to carry away the green plums, but they heard the cry of babies from the old elm tree, and people rushed over to see that there was a white and fat baby boy lying in the tree hole! This must be the son of the Locust God and Qingmei.
Several old and heavy squires discussed that the child's origin was unknown, but he was afraid that he would be a demon and die; but the villagers who were watching opposed it one after another, especially Liu Liangchen's wife had the most fierce attitude. She was known for her compassionate heart, and looked at the child several times with red circles: "The locust god has always been magical, and now we burn his house and destroy his home, and then we want to kill his children, but I am afraid that a catastrophe is coming!" Everyone couldn't help but nod their heads and say yes, and Mrs. Liu said, "I adopted the child, and the funeral of the two of them, everyone has made a effort to handle it!" ”
People praised Lady Liu for her virtuousness, and after the mother and daughter of Qingmei were buried, the child officially entered the Liu Family Ancestral Hall and named it Little Locust
The little locust gradually grew up, and Liu Liangchen and his wife regarded him as if they were their own. This Liu Liangchen was proficient in pharmacology and a little familiar with martial arts, so he personally taught the little locust to practice martial arts, and the child grew up smoothly.
After a few years, in order to appease the Han people, the imperial court appointed a group of local sages to manage local affairs, and the people jointly promoted Liu Liangchen, who had the highest prestige, as a local official. Liu Liangchen was well versed in the way of officialdom and was soon promoted, and since then he has left his hometown with his wife and children and has been working as an official abroad.
When the locust was 16 years old, there were foreign insults invading the northeast border defense, and the imperial court urgently recruited troops. He was bold and fierce, and soon after joining the army, he made several military achievements and was promoted to general manager.
Catching up with the cold winter of the ninth, the wind and snow outside the tent were solid and cold, and the locusts accidentally fell while patrolling at night, and their legs could not move!
Qiao Langzhong, who accompanied the army, immediately rushed to check the wounds of the locusts, this Qiao Lang was skilled in traditional Chinese medicine, and he was friends with the commander Yagu, but his face was full of scars, it was very ugly, and his voice was hoarse and ugly.
Qiao Langzhong didn't say anything when he saw the injury, and the little locust asked worriedly, "Sir, my leg injury doesn't get in the way, right?" Qiao Langzhong was stunned when he heard him open his mouth: "It's okay, I will raise it for a month." Mr. Liu, where is your hometown? The little locust told him, Qiao Langzhong nodded, while carefully diagnosing and treating the little locust, while chatting with the little locust about his hometown, soon the little locust's injury was completely healed.
Not long after, the strange lineage of the little locust suddenly spread in the army, and many Han generals came to him to see the strange and befriended him. This matter soon reached the ears of the commander-in-chief Yagudu, and after he figured out what was going on, he was so shocked that he wrote a note overnight, and sent an envoy to the capital with a quick horse and whip to warn the Kangxi Emperor.
Emperor Long Yan was furious and immediately ordered the arrest of the whole family of The Little Locust, by which time Liu Liangchen had already achieved the judgment of the Jilin Twin Cities Government. The whole family was thrown to the big prison and locked up together, but somehow they never tried.
This evening, the cell door creaked, and a green-clad man with a scarred face walked in with a food box, it was Qiao Langzhong. The little locust hurried to the cell door and shouted, "Sir save me!" ”
Qiao Langzhong handed the wine and vegetables to the cell, smiled slightly, and said in a dumb voice: "Don't worry, I have worked hard to get through the door of the ancient capital to come in, just to find a way for you." Do your fathers and sons know what sin they have committed? ”
The family shook their heads desperately, Qiao Langzhong sighed, and Wen Yan asked, "Little Locust, are you really the son of the Locust God?" You must tell me the truth, otherwise there will be a curse of extinction! The little locust looked back at his father, and Liu Liangchen hesitated again and again, and said, "Yes, the little locust is the son of the locust god." ”
Qiao Langzhong's face was full of regret: "That's over, I got the accurate news, your family will be full of doors tomorrow!" Mrs. Liu cried loudly, and the family was in a mess. Qiao Lang waited for them to be quieter before slowly revealing a big hidden affair!
It turned out that the prototype of the Locust God was Zhu Qixuan, the King of Mingxiang, who was a good prince who loved Li Min. In that year, the counties under his rule caused a plague of locusts, and the king of Xiang prayed day and night for the grace of the heavens, but the locust plague became more and more serious, and in a fit of rage, he actually ran to the field to catch the locusts and chew them in a big mouth, swallowed hundreds of them in one breath, and died of poison that night. When he died, his whole body was blue, the corpses of locusts were piled up on him, and the countryside under his rule was mostly preserved.
The people were grateful for the kindness and righteousness of King Xiang, so they built temples everywhere to sculpt the golden body and made him the god of locusts.
Kangxi heard that the little locust actually claimed to be a descendant of the former Ming Zhu emperor, and also preached his lineage in the army, although this matter was unbelievable, but it attracted many Han people who missed the former Ming to lean closer to him, which was really a taboo in the Qing court.
Liu Liangchen's face was like dead ash, he looked at the weeping family, stood up violently, shook the wooden fence and shouted: "Wronged! My son is not a queen of Xiang, he is my flesh and blood! Qiao Langzhong stared at him tightly and asked, "Is what you say true?" If you can prove that the locust is not the son of king Xiang, I can go to justice for you! Saying that, he took out the silk pen and ink from his arms, and raised the pen and waited for Liu Liangchen to speak.
Liu Liangchen slowly sat down and said a hidden affair from twenty years ago.
It turned out that the appearance of the green plum blossoms in that year made Liu Liangchen salivate, but he was her uncle in his own generation, and he was a famous squire gentleman in a radius of dozens of miles, and it was not easy to start for a while, and Liu Liangchen's heart was burning. That day, he had originally gone to collect medicine with Fang Ming, watched Qingmei enter the Locust Temple, immediately found a pretext to break up with Fang Ming, peeped at Qingmei lying on the knee of the Locust God and fell asleep, quietly burned the incense he carried with him, and insulted Qingmei.
Poor Qingmei's heart had long been tied to the Locust God, and he really regarded him as the Locust God Linxing.
When Qingmei's mother and daughter both hanged themselves, Liu Liangchen instructed his wife to come forward to adopt the little locust as a borer, and he never returned to his hometown after the official luck and prosperity, thinking that this matter was unknown, where he wanted to get twenty years later to trigger this public case!
Qiao Langzhong picked up the white silk full of words, looked at Liu Liangchen once, and then asked him to sign and press the fingerprint.
Qiao Langzhong carefully folded the white silk and received it in his arms, and suddenly laughed loudly: "Liu Liangchen, your case is too peculiar, and the government will not hold a trial at all." Tomorrow at noon, the little monks above the Dharma Field will come to see you off! ”
Liu Liangchen swooped down and pointed at Qiao Langzhong, who looked like he had seen a ghost: "You... You are a Monk Fang Ming! You, you're not dead..."
Qiao Langzhong—no, it should be Fang Ming and Shang Langsheng said, "Yes, I am Fang Ming who escaped death that year!" The grievances of the locust god for twenty years should also be revealed! I thought that at the beginning I had suspected that it was you, you pretended to be a thief to hurt me in the middle of the night in order to kill my mouth, I had no choice but to pretend to be crazy and dumb, I thought you would look at the open side of the friendship network for many years, allow me to be reckless and secretly live, but you actually set fire to the temple! ”
Liu Liangchen was drenched in cold sweat and could not say a word. Fang Ming sneered, "Do you remember the night before Qingmei died?" ”
That night, Qingmei stumbled to the Locust Temple, although Fang Ming was in the empty door, but he had already moved his love for Qingmei, he quietly hid in the shadows, watching Qingmei holding a jade lock piece kneeling at the feet of the Locust God and crying grievances. Fang Ming really couldn't help but go out to inquire, and Qingmei told Fang Ming in despair that this lock piece was left by the locust god during the cave, and she quietly left it as a souvenir. Fang Ming was very surprised, he often studied pharmacology with Liu Liangchen, and he remembered that he had such a lock tablet on him!
Fang Ming was angry and broke the truth about Qingmei, and Qingmei ran away in despair, not expecting that her whereabouts had long been under liu Liangchen's surveillance. Liu Liangchen overheard the conversation between the two and used the killing machine again, so he burned the Locust Temple with a fire.
Fang Ming struggled to escape, but was seriously burned, and he was worried that liu Liangchen, who was fierce and fierce, would continue to cause harm, so he left his hometown and became a you Fang Lang, but his heart was always worried about this public case of that year. The Qing army went to war and took him captive to serve in the army, and when he was treating the wounds of the locusts, he accidentally learned that this was Qingmei's illegitimate son, which made him a fierce effort to spread rumors everywhere to avenge the revenge of the past twenty years.
The truth came out, and Fang Ming stood up: "The two lives of Qingmei's mother and daughter, the innocence of the Locust God, and my face are all ruined by your moments of lust as a dog thief!" I want to take your confession and go to return the locust god a fair way, the mother and daughter of the green plum have knowledge underground, and they should also be blind! ”
Liu Liangchen's cold sweat came out, and he got up and pounced on the side of the cell and shouted, "Come on, I have been wronged!" Here's the witness! Someone framed me! ”
Fang Ming arched his hand and said meaningfully, "It is useless for you to shout through your throat, with the emperor's wise divine martial arts, will he really believe that the little locust is the descendant of the locust god?" If you want to blame, blame you for being self-defeating, smart but mistaken by cleverness, but chose Zhu Wangye to carry this big black cauldron for you! ”
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