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    Fei Songnian's body was rushed out and buried.

    Mrs. Zhang can't stop her even if she wants to. If she dares to stop her, she will be charged with another crime: vicious heart, not letting her husband rest in peace!

    Two days after the burial, Fei Songnian's two nephews and eleven grandnephews came to the house to argue with Mrs. Zhang for no reason.

    "Auntie, yesterday when I was sorting out the old house, I came across a copy of my grandfather's will. The contents of this will are quite different from those when the family was separated. Please have a look at it."

    The speaker is Fei Songnian's fourth nephew, who is sixty-three years old this year.

    As for the first three nephews, they had long since died of old age and illness.

    Mrs. Zhang was furious and didn't even read the content, so she sneered and said, "If you want to forge a will, at least you have to hire a craftsman to make it old. The old man has passed away for forty-three years, why is his will still new? It's in my hut  The toilet paper is more like left by the old man than this!"

    The fourth nephew brazenly said: "It hasn't seen the light of day yet, and the will is well preserved, so don't think about it too much, my aunt."

    "Dare to ask my aunt (grandmother) to have a look!"

    A bunch of nephews and nephews shouted together, if Mrs. Zhang didn't cooperate, they would completely tear their faces apart.

    Mrs. Zhang suppressed her anger, opened the so-called will, and suddenly trembled with anger.

    The gang of bastards in front of her only left her mother and son with a few acres of poor land, and they even wanted to occupy the house they lived in now.

    This is to kill them all!

    But Mrs. Zhang couldn't resist at all, and the crime of stealing and raping her nephew was too great.  If you can hide from the first day of the junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day, there will never be peace if you make trouble, and even your son may not be able to enter the ancestral hall.

    Historically, how did Liu Ru die?

    Even before Qian Qianyi was buried, the tribe came to "collect debts" and put on a mourning hall dance.

    For two months, not only did they come every day, but there were rumors about Liu Rushi's "adultery" everywhere.

    In order to keep the property, Liu Rushi made a will and then hanged himself.

    She wanted to show her ambition by death, and also wanted to scare off the Qian clan.

    However, death is useless, the family property will still be divided up.  Even Liu Rushi's tomb was expelled from the Qian family's cemetery and became a lonely grave at the foot of Yushan Mountain.

    So what if Mrs. Zhang is the continuation of Ming Media's marriage?

    The same goes for Liu Rushi!

    So what if Mrs. Zhang gave birth to a son for her husband?

    It is doubtful whether it is biological!

    "Come back tomorrow, let me think about it again." Mrs. Zhang couldn't stand up anymore, and even lost the spirit of quarreling.

    "Then auntie is good to think about it, don't delay, the younger generation will come back tomorrow."

    The nephews and grandnephews finally left.

    Mrs. Zhang sat where she was, without moving for a long time, feeling disheartened.

    After weeping for a while, she summoned her dowry maid. The maid went for a long time but reported that no one could be found.

    Not only the dowry maid herself could not be found, but her whole family disappeared without a trace.

    Mrs. Zhang smiled wryly, and said to herself dejectedly: "Today I finally understand what it means to scatter the monkeys when a tree falls, and what it means to push a wall when everyone pushes it down."

    After sitting for a while, Mrs. Zhang suddenly got up and went to a side courtyard.

    "Boom, boom, boom!" Knock on the courtyard door.

    A middle-aged maid opened the door and silently let Mrs. Zhang in.

    There is a small Buddhist hall in the side courtyard, the sound of wooden fish can be faintly heard, and Fei Songnian's last concubine, Mrs. Chen, is inside.

    After her husband died, Mrs. Zhang expelled all the concubines, leaving only Mrs. Chen untouched.

    Stepping into the Buddhist hall, Mrs. Zhang closed the doors and windows, and begged: "Sister, please help me with an idea."

    Mrs. Chen still knocked on the wooden fish non-stop: "I have no idea. I told my sister not to disturb her family, but my sister refused to listen, and caused a few deaths. Now the situation is irreparable."

    Mrs. Zhang suddenly knelt down, kowtowed and said, "Sister, it was my sister who did something wrong in the past, so please save my mother and child's lives this time!"

    Finally, Mrs. Chen slowly put down the small hammer and inserted it horizontally into the wooden fish: "I'm not that capable, I can only save brother Jian, I'm afraid I won't be able to save sister."

    "If you can save brother Jian, that's all." Mrs. Zhang hastily grabbed at the straw, "my sister, come up with a plan, otherwise those gangsters will drive brother Jian out of Fei's house sooner or later!"

    Mrs. Chen said neither in a hurry nor in a hurry: "There is only one way to save brother Jian, and my sister should die."

    "What?"

    Mrs. Zhang jumped up suddenly, and finally flared up again, pointing at Mrs. Chen and yelling: "You poisonous woman, are you looking for an opportunity to take revenge on your past grudges? At this point, you still have to plan. Even if I steal a man, I am married to the Fei family's official matchmaker."  continuedHowever, would she be willing to die?  "

    "That's true."

    "I came to the ancestral hall again today to return the blood letter to my innocence. I'm afraid I want to do a play."

    "Hmph, Fei's face has been completely lost by her, and no one believes her after singing in the ancestral hall for three days!"

    ""

    Mrs. Zhang took a few steps back, turned around and sneered at the clansmen, then suddenly sped up and sprinted into the brick wall next to the gate of the ancestral hall.

    Blood gushed out and fell to the ground.

    Everyone was shocked, they came forward to watch, but no one went to ask the doctor for emergency treatment, they were all afraid of getting involved with her for no reason.

    Hanzhu Academy, Shanchang Room.

    Mrs. Chen took out the letter: "Please read it over."

    There are roughly three contents of the letter:

    First, Mrs. Zhang is innocent and has not committed adultery.

    Second, Mr. Zhang has sorted out the list of the properties left by Fei Songnian.  Fifty percent was donated to the academy for educational purposes, the third was handed over to Fei Yuanlu for disposal, and only 20% was left for her son.

    Third, please ask Fei Yuanlu to uphold justice and protect her son from growing up.

    After reading the letter, Fei Yuanlu said in horror: "Why is this, auntie is confused, follow me to the ancestral hall quickly!"

    When Fei Yuanlu arrived, Mrs. Zhang had lost too much blood and died.

    Fei Yuanlu ordered people to collect his body, took the letter to the patriarch, and then held a patriarchal meeting.

    ?The meeting lasted for several days, and the various sects quarreled endlessly.

    One day, Chuichuidada suddenly wanted to set up a memorial archway for Mrs. Zhang.

    On the lintel of the archway, Feng Zhixian personally wrote "Chaste Martyr".

    The stone pillars on both sides are couplets made by Fei Yinghuan, a single Miao Juren.

    Fei's reputation has been preserved, and the family has added an archway for martyrs.

    Hanzhu Academy benefited, and 50% of the property left by Fei Songnian became the academic property under the name of the Academy.

    Several major clan branches also benefited, and 30% of the industry was allocated to each.

    Fei Yuanjian will not be expelled by the family, and he can keep 20% of the family property, just because his mother proved innocent by death

    At the foot of Hanzhu Mountain, inside a thatched cottage.

    Zhao Han was a little puzzled, and asked, "Sir, did we do something wrong? One person was so angry and another was forced to death."

    "What do you think?" Pang Chunlai asked back.

    Zhao Han thought carefully: "Wrong and right are not the key to the matter, but we can only do this because we are also forced."

    Pang Chunlai exclaimed: "Your answer is beyond my expectations as a teacher, and you have jumped out of right and wrong. Those who do great things should do so." Then, Pang Chunlai warned, "It doesn't matter whether you do things right or wrong, but remember to be benevolent and righteous.  If there is no benevolence, righteousness and morality, there will be no bottom line in the heart, how is it different from that profit-seeking villain?"

    "Students, remember." Zhao Han cupped his hands.

    Pang Chunlai shook his head again and said with emotion: "That Zhang family is arrogant and domineering, and I thought she was an ignorant shrew. But I didn't expect that she could show her ambition with death and arrange the funeral properly. Remember, remember,  In this world, no one should be underestimated. Don¡¯t always think that you are smart and treat others as fools, then you will not be far from death!¡±

    Zhao Han was also shocked by this and deeply agreed.

    A shrew-like woman can actually make that kind of will.

    50% of the property was donated to the academy, which suddenly occupied the moral high ground.

    30% of the property was distributed by Fei Yuanlu, and the core of the contradiction was instantly transferred to Fei Yuanlu, the head of the academy.

    When Fei Yuanlu became a beneficiary, he immediately bound Zhang's mother and son, and also became her son's guardian, and did not dare to touch the remaining 20% ??of the family property.

    Once Mrs. Zhang dies, it becomes a chess eye, and no one can play here.

    The plan is meticulous, the choice is decisive, and the means are extraordinary!

    (Yesterday¡¯s rewritten list made two great gods mistaken, so I will re-push the chapter: "Global Gods Era", a super-fantasy and super-sci-fi era of gods;  Game, into reality.?
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