In the copper basin in the corner of the inner room, two icebergs were placed, and the cold air was rising. The indoor temperature is very comfortable.

Mo Xiaohe was unconsciously attracted by the drama in the audience, followed by applause and cheers, she took a sip of chilled pear juice, spit out the melon seed skin in her mouth, and asked Yingluo, "Sister Yingluo, this is what you said about a good show?" ”

On the boat, including what happened later, she didn't hide it, and mentioned it to Yingluo. Yingluo is a person who looks delicate, but his temperament is jealous and hateful, the two of them are in one place, they scold Wu Jinshi a lot, the wolf heart was eaten by a dog, and there will definitely be no good retribution in the future.

"I mean, I watched a good show, but I really didn't know it was this one."

Yingluo shook her head, she heard that a new drama will be released in the teahouse recently, and she can watch it fresh for a little silver, and she doesn't like the old-fashioned plot, so she helped the sisters book a place, as for what the drama is, she doesn't know at all.

"You know, I'm not nosy, everyone has their own fate, what does it matter to me whether others live or die?"

Yingluo shook her head, her face was cold, and she didn't care at all.

Mo Xiaohe's eyes didn't leave the stage, thinking about who was so talented, it was a completely suspenseful scene, the more she watched, the more frightened she became, the follow-up plot direction was similar to Wu Jinshi's entry into Beijing, hugging his big thick legs and finding another job, that little lover became a stumbling block to his ascendancy.

can find a way to kill his wife, and he obviously has experience in committing the crime again, but the little lover is not in vain, he tried his best to design, the scholar fell into the pit, and was finally brought to justice, the master of the yamen was furious after the interrogation, and the case alarmed the criminal department, and he didn't have to wait for the autumn queen to ask for beheading, and the scholar was directly sentenced to beheading.

"Reward!"

Some people applauded and cheered in several private rooms around, and everyone was brought into the plot, and more than an hour passed in a flash.

Next, the troupe sang another play, babbling, obviously an old play, not very brilliant, and the cheers were much smaller.

Can there be such a coincidence in the world? Mo Xiaohe didn't believe it, she always felt that someone was pushing behind her, in short, it was not a good thing, after reading it, she would no longer be entangled, after all, bringing Wu Jinshi to justice and clearing her of murder suspicion are two different things.

After noon, the street was crowded, it was difficult to go out, a few people drank tea and chatted for a while, and then separated, agreed to gather a few days later, Mo Xiaohe carried the cut mutton slices and the pickled pepper beef given by Yingluo, and a few packages home. Living in the city, firewood is a big problem, and ordinary people buy it from the woodcutter. There is always hot water at home and firewood is needed, so Gu Zheng directly used a carriage to chop wood from the side of the mountain, and then split it into long strips of about the same thickness and size, and stacked them in the corner.

Since Yingluo said that his mother may be born prematurely, his heart has been hanging, and he heard that hot water is needed during childbirth, so he prepares several large pots every day and boils them for later use.

"Husband, I'm back!"

As soon as Mo Xiaohe walked to the door, Gu Zheng heard the voice, stood up to pick up someone, he took the oil paper bag in her hand, looked up and down, and found that the lady was intact, and the hanging heart was put down.

Yingluo's medical skills are very good, but he feels that his personality is perverse, and he is not very reliable, and he has to think more about it in extraordinary times.

"I'm fine! Husband, look at it, pepper beef! ”

Mo Xiaohe pulled Gu Zheng to offer treasures, and when he talked about listening to the play, he smiled at the end, "I thought it was arranged by Sister Yingluo, but it turned out to be wrong." ”

"It shouldn't be a coincidence."

Gu Zheng pulled the lady into the hall, wiped her face with a cloth towel, and explained, "It should be someone who imitated several strange cases of Da Yue to avenge the deceased, you look at it, it is estimated that in a few days, this new scene will be known to everyone, and then someone will break out, all of this is based on real events, and it will be more eye-catching when the time comes." ”

More than 20 years ago, Mo Yan, the queen mother of Dayue, repeatedly solved strange cases, and also opened a drama troupe, specializing in similar episodes, which was extremely popular and deeply respected by the people.

"It's still Da Yue's troupe that is more in line with my appetite."

Mo Xiaohe likes to watch dramas in Dayue, a bit of the nature of a stage play, and sometimes she can find the feeling of a serial drama, she knows that it must be the change made by the queen mother of the traverser, for her, it is easy to understand, and it is better than babbling to listen to the singing.

As Gu Zheng said, a few days later, this drama was spread in an uproar, and even the barley, who was dedicated to business, heard the rumors, everyone talked about it in the streets and alleys, and the people had a great sense of justice.

The troupe was invited to sing at the official's house, including the mansion of the Lord of the Criminal Department, and the women in the backyard blew the wind in their ears, and the officials felt that it was a good opportunity to make meritorious contributions, and they rushed to find clues, and finally locked on Wu Jinshi.

In less than ten days, the changes were earth-shaking, mainly thanks to the news from the border city, I thought that the two countries would go to war, and they would fight to the death, but who expected that the boundary between the two countries in the center of the country would have a lot of ground movements, and the original location of the gold mine did not know where it had been moved.

In a war, the thunder was loud and the rain was small, and the two countries quickly signed an armistice agreement and agreed to jointly mine gold.

Mo Xiaohe didn't understand the thoughts of the superiors, but, according to the news of the black market, the war between the two countries was just for show, and it seemed that they wanted to be clear about certain forces, so the superiors of the two countries conspired to direct and act in a play, and after getting the effect, they naturally shook hands and made peace.

If the war is like child's play, will the people in the border city die in vain? The days have gone by, and after the grief, people have gradually forgotten the past. Although Mo Xiaohe felt uncomfortable, she had learned to adapt, ordinary people have no human rights, and even their lives are from the top.

The border gates were wide open, and the number of merchants coming and going from the south to the north began to increase again, including those who were still looking for Mrs. Gu in the northern city. On the surface, under the same roof, he and his mother-in-law live in harmony, but Mo Xiaohe gets up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet, and he can always see that the candles in the wing room are burning until late at night.

"Husband, it's not safe in Kyoto now, I don't think we might as well go back to the mountains."

Mo Xiaohe was very embarrassed, she wanted to cover up her family ugliness, but in comparison, it seemed more important for her mother-in-law to live well. It's better to go to Mojia Village to live, in the mountains, you don't have to worry about food and clothing, and your mother-in-law can live a leisurely life before.

If Uncle Zhang and Aunt Zhang don't go down the mountain, they can still become neighbors with their mother-in-law, take care of each other in life, talk to someone, hang out the door, and they won't be lonely. After a few years, the limelight has passed, and then find a place to settle down at the bottom of the mountain.

"Not yet, at least you have to wait until you are confinement and the weather is a little cooler before you go on the road."

Gu Zheng sleeps lightly, only sleeps for one or two hours a day, and has to help the lady turn over at night, massaging her swollen legs, Mo Xiaohe's body is heavy, walking like a duck, and she has to be supported by someone to go to the toilet at night.

In August, Mo Xiaohe couldn't sit still, Yingluo came once two days ago, and after checking the pulse, she told her that the due date was probably in the last few days. Originally, she was ready, not too nervous, anyway, sooner or later she had to take this step, just let it be, but Gu Zheng paid special attention to it, she couldn't sleep at night, she was in a cold sweat, the corners of her mouth were tightly pursed, and she didn't leave her for a moment.

"Women's childbirth is a ghost door, that's what I told him."

Yingluo came every two days, brought some fresh big cherries, and soaked them in the well water, cool and silky, sweet and sour, and the meat was thick, she sat opposite Mo Xiaohe, not caring on the surface, snickering in her heart. She did this not without her own considerations, so that Gu Zheng knew that it was not easy for a woman, so that she could cherish Mo Xiaohe more in the future, and she couldn't make him feel that childbirth was easy.

In addition, she brought a piece of news.

"The wanted warrant of the Yamen has been withdrawn, Xiaohe girl, you are finally no longer a wanted criminal now."

The wanted portrait is too close to me, a little bad, it leaked the identities of Gu Zheng and Mo Xiaohe, so that the people in Licheng got the news and found Kyoto, if she hadn't helped in secret, Mrs. Gu would have been discovered a long time ago.

She doesn't like to meddle in her affairs, but she is sincere to Mo Xiaohe and Yingluo, and she has taken all aspects into consideration, for fear that she will make a mistake.

"Withdrawn? I haven't asked Wang Ze for help yet, why did I withdraw? The murderer caught? ”

Mo Xiaohe blinked and rubbed his stomach with his hand, only to feel that his stomach was getting bigger and bigger, and there was a faint pain.

"The murderer, you also know, is that Wu Jinshi."

Yingluo rolled her eyes, and could only sigh that Xiang'er was unlucky, it was not good to seduce anyone, but she found Wu Jinshi, at that time, Wu Jinshi also lived in Qingyaju Inn, Xiang'er saw that the other party was talented, and she thought about it, lonely men and widows, one look, mutual understanding, and good things.

As for why Wu Jinshi killed Xiang'er and what his motive was, the yamen's announcement did not explain, but Yingluo guessed that the most plausible thing was that Xiang'er inadvertently knew Wu Jinshi's secret, so he was killed.

As for why it was so cruel, it was a scene where Wu Jinshi happened to witness the conflict between Xiang'er and Mo Xiaohe, and he took the initiative to go to the yamen to help with the portrait by the way, for fear that the painters of the yamen would not be up to par.

It was her widow concubine who was plotting to expose Wu Jinshi behind her back. The widow's sister was thrown to Zhuangzi, and she naturally lost her usefulness. Although Wu Jinshi is flattering, he has long looked at her unpleasantly, and she is the one who knows the inside story, and she is also the object that Wu Jinshi is ready to get rid of.

In order to survive, the widow went to the sister of Zhuangzi and begged the sister who was the concubine to give her an idea, and there was the next scene.

"It turned out to be him."

Mo Xiaohe thought she would be surprised, but after hearing it, she was unusually calm. Wu Jinshi is a little clever, if he is not so conceited, he chooses a small boat at the place where he kills his wife, there are no witnesses, maybe he can really get away with it, but he walks a lot at night, he can always meet ghosts, sentence him to a decisive decision, give him a good time, it's really cheap for him. Mo Xiaohe thought of the days of hiding and hiding, and was about to say a few words, when she felt her lower abdomen distended, and warm liquid flowed out of her lower body, she was stunned, and said, "Sister Yingluo, I seem to be about to give birth to ......."

This book was first published by Lewen, please do not reprint!