Chapter 132: The Unfilial Son Was Struck by Thunder

Li Jidao was sitting on the observatory in the library. She was sitting cross-legged with a small thunder-pulling talisman in her hand.

The function of the thunder-drawing talisman is to draw the thunder and prevent it from falling.

Let Leido generate some energy.

The more resentment a person has, the more energy he can sustain.

This was terrible. She suddenly realized that the reason she had never used a single heavenly thunderbolt in all these years was because she had never held any resentment.

Everything she learned in her life was what she liked.

Others said that for noble ladies like them, the greatest suffering in their lives would probably be the suffering of love, but she had never experienced the suffering of love.

She has her own world, where she can do whatever she wants. She is so free. What resentment could she have?

Without resentment, the thunder would not be powerful enough.

Li Jidao closed his eyes. She just didn't believe it. How could she not complain at all?

The bodies of my father and the sixth ancestor were lost, and the ancestral tombs were dug up. Who the hell dug up my own ancestral tomb? Shouldn't I be angry?

The thunder in the sky seemed to calm down, and its color became darker.

"It looks like it's coming down, it's coming down, who will it hit?"

There are people talking outside.

Li Jidao nodded secretly, okay, it would be useful to think about his father and others.

Think again.

Although I have lived a life of wealth and freedom, I have never done anything to regret it.

In her previous life, the entire Li family was about to face a disaster. She used her young life as a sacrifice in exchange for turning back time two years. Right after she came back, she was ready to lead her people through the disaster, but she was immediately killed by her own people. Shouldn't she feel resentful?

"Crack, crack..." The thunder in the sky showed signs of tearing, ready to strike.

Li Jidao thought about it again, and he really didn't have any resentment at all.

She is a person with a really big heart. Unless someone points fingers at her and makes her feel angry, she seems to have no idea what it means to feel angry.

This should be done by Feng Ying.

Li Jidao chanted a spell in his heart; [Feng Ying, Gao Zhenzhen, send your resentment to me and help me eliminate the evil in the world.]

"Crack, crack, crack..." Thunder rolled in the sky. The lightning-inducing talisman in Li Jidao's hand burned. Several thunders fell to the ground in an instant. The sky and the earth fell into pure white light. The whole city of Chang'an trembled.

“Snap! Snap…”

“Ah, ah…”

There were screams and flames everywhere outside...

…………

"Oh my god, why is there thunder everywhere? We are so scared."

Half an hour after the thunder, the distinguished guests arrived at Changchun Garden.

It was Wang Duan's mother, Wen, who came with Wang Duan and many gifts.

Feng Ying was waiting for Li Hongxin to tell him where someone had been killed. When he heard they were coming, he hurriedly brought people to greet them.

Although the two men looked a little frightened, they behaved very appropriately, knowing that the thunder had no effect on them.

That shows that the Wang family is still good. At least as far as the mother is concerned, she has never done anything wrong.

"Are you all right? Please come in."

After Wen came in with her daughter, she explained her purpose.

"It's all thanks to Goro for what happened before."

Wen brought many gifts, one to thank Wu Lang, and another to apologize: "If I hadn't been disobedient, your daughter wouldn't have been implicated. I heard that she was saved by the King of Luoyang, and I feel relieved now."

"I'm really sorry to you and your daughter. Wu Lang also saved Shiqi Niang's life. Madam Feng, you must accept my greetings."

"Madam Wen, you are so polite. You are so polite." Feng Ying did not let Madam Wen bow down.

Because she didn't quite agree with Wulang saving people, now it's good that Wulang is fine, but if something happened to him, wouldn't she, as a mother, be the saddest person?

But it's all in the past.

Fortunately, the prince came to the rescue.

Feng Ying changed the subject: "Why did you make such a special trip? It was thundering today. Are you all right?"

"We were fine. We were just about to leave when it felt like a dragon had flipped over. We waited for a while until the thunder passed."

"I heard them say that the thunder came from Changchun Garden." Wen hesitated for a moment, but still asked, "Madam Feng, did you do it?"

Feng Ying: “…”

Yes, there are many experts in Chang'an City. They must know where Lei came from. They can't fool people about this kind of thing.

"Yes, I can do it."

Wen thought to herself, what do you mean it could be her who did it? Oh, she probably wants to be low-key and doesn't want anyone to know.

That's what she did.

I never thought that in a place like Luoyang, in an ordinary small family, there would be such a master.

No one knew about it for the past thirty years. What does this prove? It proves that masters are extremely low-key.

That's it, so she didn't want to admit it.

Wen had already determined in her heart that Feng Ying was incredibly powerful. For example, wasn't the feud between the Gao and Xiao families exposed to the public by Feng?

As she thought this, she became more polite to Feng Ying.

Wen suddenly thought of something and quickly told Feng Ying: "This thunder broke open the Cui family's gate, but fortunately no one was injured."

Feng Ying: “…”

The Cui family, haha, the clan members have been scolding the Cui family for more than ten days, there is no need to seek face from them at all.

Wen hadn't finished yet: "But there was a couple who were unlucky. They seemed to be from other places. By the way, I heard that they spoke with Luoyang accents. It was rare for them to come to Chang'an City. They were going to the East Market to buy something, and they were affected by Cui's thunder. The man was struck black, and the woman fainted at the time. We just happened to meet them when we came. The servants kept thanking Erlangjun. We don't know whether they are dead or not."

Feng Ying raised his eyebrows secretly, a fellow villager from Luoyang?

Did that couple do something wrong?

Jilang?

Could it be that Li Zhenghe was struck by lightning while shopping with Jiang?

As they were talking, the servant came to report that Madam Zhao had arrived.

Mrs. Zhao naturally came to thank Feng Ying. Although Gao Zongren did not want to break off relations with the Xiao family, she wanted to do so.

The main reason was that Xiao Wenniang's voice was damaged and she couldn't utter a few words. This was not the same as her Jiulang. She felt that this was Jiulang's revenge against Xiao Wenniang.

Of course, this is inseparable from Feng Ying’s contribution.

She brought with her a great quantity of silks, satins, and spices.

Seeing Feng Ying, after exchanging pleasantries, Madam Zhao pointed outside and said, "When I came here, I saw that your second uncle's residence in the capital was struck by lightning and caught fire. Your second sister-in-law's new concubine and your husband seemed to have been struck by lightning..."

"This thunder is strange. It is said that it was caused by your family and is striking your unfilial descendants."

Mrs. Zhao hesitated and said, "Do you want to go and take a look?"

Feng Ying: “…”

Oh, heaven and earth, Ah Jian has helped me vent my anger again.

Feng Ying asked knowingly, "Only my husband and my second brother's concubine were killed? Why them? What about others?"

Madam Zhao: “…”

When she came here, she passed by and heard that the brother and sister-in-law of that family were caught having an affair.

"Madam Feng, I'm not too sure about this either. You can go back and take a look."

Zhao was reluctant to reveal the truth, but she also didn't want Feng Ying to be kept in the dark.

After these people left, Li Hongxin came and finally smiled: "More than ten houses were hit by the lightning."