Chapter 111: Punishment (Double Shift in One)
The factory guard personally came to Wang's house to get people, and this matter was too big.
When Wen heard that it was Dongchang Fanzi who was here, he was so frightened that his feet were weak, not to mention the theory with Dongchang Fanzi.
Old Man Wang was just confused, and he couldn't count on it at this time.
Uncle Wang wanted to take the opportunity to express his concern for Wang Zhixuan, but after he saw the head of the Dongchang stall with his own eyes, he was like a rooster pinched by the neck, and he didn't dare to come out.
The head of the Dongchang stall is wearing a python robe given by the emperor, with a black black gauze hat on his head, his face is slightly white, his lips are red, and there is a feminine atmosphere on his body.
He stood in the living room of the Wang family, and everyone in the Wang family dared to step forward to reply.
Uncle Wang whispered to the servants beside him: "Go and send a letter to the fourth child." ”
"Don't bother the eldest brother, the younger brother has arrived."
Wang Yixin also listened to the lime chant circulated among the people, and knew that Wang Zhixuan had committed the taboo of Emperor Qianyuan, as Wang Zhixuan's father, he couldn't help but come forward, but coming forward and managing were two different things.
He reminded Wang Zhixuan several times that he had done his best to be benevolent and righteous.
The head of the Dongchang stall knew the identity of Fourth Master Wang in the future - Gu Sanshao's father-in-law, he restrained a little bit of arrogance on his body, and said lightly: "Lord Wang." ”
Wang Yixin could see a hint from the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, Gu Sanshao's father-in-law? It's so nasty!
How many people did Gu Sanshao let know that he loved Yao'er?
"I don't know if the emperor has a charter for the little girl, and the factory guards rarely arrest the lady of the boudoir."
"The emperor just asked me to invite Miss Wang Wu to go to Dongchang, and he didn't say anything else."
"Hmm."
Wang Yixin nodded and remained silent.
Uncle Wang was in a hurry. Once Wang Zhixuan was arrested and went to the East Factory. How can you marry a rich family? Which family would dare to marry her?
"Your Excellency. Wang Zhixuan arrived. ”
The head of the Dongchang stall had long heard that Wang Zhixuan was a stunning beauty, and seeing that she was calm, she calmly walked into the living room, and her elegant makeup set off her stunning appearance.
She came slowly, the lotus steps moved lightly, the long skirt was twisting, and each step seemed to be stepping on the lotus, a pair of shining. The calm starry eyes contain a touch of noble and unafraid of power.
Others lamented how there could be such a beautiful woman in the world.
Wang Yixin saw that Wang Zhixuan suddenly had a stomachache, and finally understood what pretending to be, Wang Zhixuan walked in like this, he only had one feeling, he wanted to slap her.
No wonder Yao'er always looked at him unpleasantly before.
The head of the Dongchang stall was stunned for a while, then turned his head to Wang Yixin and said: "Lord Wang has raised a good daughter, and this all-round style can't be raised by ordinary people." ”
"......" Wang Yixin bowed his head in shame, only he could hear the mockery of the big stall head of the East Factory.
Uncle Wang's eyes are bright, Wang Zhixuan can perform like this, and she will definitely be able to match a noble person in the future. asked: "Is the big stall head taking Xuan'er to the palace, or going to ......?"
"Naturally, it's the East Factory."
The big stall pouted slightly. In the palace? looks quite beautiful, with Gu Sanshao here, even if Wang Zhixuan is comparable to a fairy in the sky, the emperor will not see her.
Emperor Qianyuan didn't pay much attention to beauty, but the harem was also stuffed with all kinds of beauties.
"Miss Wang, please."
"I haven't listened to the emperor's dictation, just because of your words, you want to invite me to Dongchang?"
Wang Zhixuan said proudly: "Who knows if you don't have a good heart? ”
Her eyes were full of contempt for Dongchang Fanzi, looking at Dongchang Fanzi as if she was looking at a pest, there are no good people in this group, how many loyal ministers will be framed by Changwei and brutally killed?
She remembered that in her last life, because Gu Sanshao died in battle, all the factory guards were dispatched, arrested people when they saw them, interrogated them harshly, brutally extorted confessions, and killed many people.
Those who were arrested and sent to Dongchang were not necessarily involved in the case of Gu Sanshao's death in battle, because they couldn't stand their torture to extract confessions, and many people died under torture instruments, Wang Zhixuan once said to the prince that only the emperor who is not confident will reuse the factory guards.
At that time, the crown prince promised her that after ascending the throne, he would abolish the imperial eagle dog-factory guard system.
Therefore, in exchange for Wang Zhixuan's sincere praise and smile......
"We don't have the courage to falsely preach the holy decree." The head of the stall smiled mockingly, "With Miss Wang's reputation, it will not be Your Majesty's turn to make the next holy decree, if you don't want to suffer, obediently go with our family." ”
How big is Wang Zhixuan's face? Do you still want the emperor to make an order?
Isn't that?
They take people from the east factory, as long as they have a holy order.
Even if they went to arrest important ministers, no one dared to stop them.
Why did Wang Zhixuan bother with their holy decrees? Why do you look down on Dongchang Fanzi?
Don't think that they can't see Wang Zhixuan's contemptuous gaze, they originally looked at the stunning beauty, and they also wanted to show mercy to their subordinates, but unfortunately the beauty in front of them despised them.
Wang Zhixuan made a big red face, and she was very embarrassed, and being ridiculed by people she didn't like hit her a bit hard.
The eyes glanced at Wang Yixin, Wang Zhixuan remembered that Wang Yixin was her father at this time, but unfortunately Wang Yixin didn't care about her at all.
In addition to being hurt by her, Wang Yixin also wanted Wang Zhixuan to learn a lesson and save her from causing trouble again.
A poem will not kill Wang Zhixuan, but once she dies without scruples, it will become more and more miserable in the future.
Wang Zhixuan obviously didn't understand Wang Yixin's hard work, she only saw that Wang Yixin refused to help her and protect her!
In her last life, Wang Yixin was always there when she needed help the most.
Wang Zhixuan glanced at Wang Yixin resentfully, scumbag father, without you, I can still come out of the East Factory.
The head of the East Factory arched his hand to Wang Yixin, and led his subordinates to escort Wang Zhixuan back to the East Factory.
After they left, the Wang family breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time, and Uncle Wang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, thinking to himself, it was too scary, it was too scary.
"The fourth acquaintance with the big stall head of the East Factory? Our Wang family is a family of eunuchs, don't befriend eunuchs and eunuchs just because of a moment of impatience, and ruin the reputation of the Wang family. ”
When Uncle Wang said this, he just wanted the Wang family to understand that even if Wang Yixin made friends with the big stall head of the East Factory, it would not bring benefits to the Wang family, but would make the Wang family's past reputation disappear.
Wang Yixin had no intention of fighting with Uncle Wang for the initiative of the Wang family, and he was worried that because the head of the East Factory treated him politely, the Wang family had the mind to rely on himself. Listen to Uncle Wang's words. He replied, "Who do I want to befriend?" It seems that there is no need for the eldest brother to worry about it, the reputation of the factory guard is not very good, but the factory guard is not all traitors. Besides, I am just a general friend with him, and my eldest brother is really hearty. ”
"Acquaintances? I've never seen him be polite to people, fourth, I don't allow you to do stupid things, you remember me, if you are entangled with the factory guard again. I'll just ...... I'll expel you! Uncle Wang said solemnly, "I will do what I say, and I will never break my word, fourth, you are so self-conscious." ”
Uncle Wang gave his younger brothers a look, and the Wang family left with Uncle Wang in unison.
Wang Yixin's smile was full of bitterness, "The world is bustling, all for profit, and relatives can't escape fame and fortune." ”
It is painful for relatives to hurt each other.
It's okay, Wang Yixin comforted himself. They look down on themselves and look down on them. Thinking that he had destroyed the Wang family's door style, it was better than them hugging together, counting on themselves to solve the Wang family's predicament.
Old Man Wang's body doesn't know if he can last until after the imperial examination.
However, Wang Yixin knew that the old man would survive even if he was dead, and if he died early, his grandchildren would not be able to take the imperial examination because of filial piety.
What he didn't know was that Wang Zhixuan also understood the importance of the old man's life, in private, Wang Zhixuan gave the old man a lot of 'decoction', although it could prolong the life of the old man Wang, but the old man Wang was becoming more and more confused mentally, in Wang Zhixuan's opinion, it was not good for her to be sober, it was better to be confused.
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There is also a prison in Dongchang, although it is not as famous as the Beifu Division of Jinyi Wei Town, but the torture in Dongchang is just as daunting.
Jinyi Wei Zhenbeifu Division can't enter as Wang Zhixuan.
Emperor Qianyuan didn't plan to get her to Zhenbei Fusi, as Wang Yixin expected, Emperor Qianyuan just scared Wang Zhixuan and taught her a lesson.
After all, Wang Zhixuan is still Wang Yixin's daughter, and Emperor Qianyuan has to save face for Aze's future father-in-law.
Therefore, the reason why Wang Zhixuan can ensure her safety is not because of her stunning talent, but because she is another father who is Jane in the emperor's heart.
Wang Zhixuan was quite calm and calm on the road to Dongchang, and scolded Wang Yixin for being a scumbag.
After arriving at the East Factory, the head of the stall took Wang Zhixuan to visit the prison with a smile, focusing on introducing the use of torture tools to Wang Zhixuan...... Wang Zhixuan's face turned pale with fright, and her body trembled involuntarily.
The reality of the East Factory is more terrifying than imagined.
Wang Zhixuan felt a gust of yin wind coming out of the cracks in her bones, for fear that these blood-stained torture tools would be used on herself.
Who will come to her rescue?
Wang Yixin?
Or the Four Princes?
No matter who it is, Wang Zhixuan wants to go out of the East Factory.
The big stall took Wang Zhixuan to the interrogation room, he sat in the middle of the position, looked up and down, and was really frightened, it was the clubhouse, and anyone who mentioned Dongchang had the feeling of being summoned by the king of Hades.
A fan boy walked in from outside, tiptoed to the head of the big stall, and said in a low voice: "Master Gu asked people to pass the word and close it for three days." ”
The head of the stall nodded, whoever has to give face, Gu Sanshao's face must also be given.
Wang Zhixuan didn't know that she had offended the person who couldn't be offended.
"Let me ask you, the poems circulating in the capital are what you did?"
"......" Wang Zhixuan never put Lime on her name, because except for Uncle Yin, the second assistant, and the fourth prince, others didn't know that Aunt Yin was the Yin family's concubine, and she didn't want to publicize her name, "Why do you ask me that?" ”
"Yes or no? For now, I'm asking you to answer, and it's useless to say less. ”
"I ......"
Wang Zhixuan was shocked by the horror of the factory guards, gritted her teeth and said: "I wrote it, I wrote this poem to pay tribute to Lord Yin." ”
"You are smart, you know how to deny it, but to tell you the truth, there is nothing in the capital that our factory guards don't know."
A touch of self-satisfaction flashed in the eyes of the head of the big stall, this is not a lie, as long as Emperor Qianyuan wants to know, the factory guard can even find out the color of the ministers' obscene pants, but in recent years, the actions of the factory guard are low-key and obscure, but the dark lines of the factory guard are all over the capital, the government and the opposition.
"Since this poem was written by you, the official doesn't ask why you wrote a eulogy poem to Lord Yin, nor does he ask you why you know about the court criminals at your young age, but only for the sentence in your poem, 'I'm not afraid of broken bones.'" Keep your innocence in the world. ’。 What are your grievances? Is the emperor a faint king? Let you defend the government at the cost of breaking your bones? Innocent? Who let you be wronged? ”
"I wrote it for Lord Yin."
"But how do you know that Lord Yin is wronged?"
"Isn't there evidence out there?"
"Evidence? Whether it is true or false is unknown, the case of the criminal official was personally decided by His Majesty, you told him about the wrong, and praised his noble character, do you want to satirize the emperor's loyalty and treachery? Mistakenly killed a loyal minister? ”
"I'm just ......"
Wang Zhixuan didn't expect Emperor Qianyuan to be so sensitive, isn't this a literary prison? A poem that expresses noble aspirations and loyalty to martyrs has been misinterpreted like this? Yu Qian knew he would cry.
Wasn't the literary prison the harshest in the Qing Dynasty?
Why is there a literary prison in the overhead dynasty?
Could it be because the royal blood is not pure enough?
"Just what?"
"I never thought of mocking Your Majesty. On the contrary, if Your Majesty is a Ming monarch, he should not be angry because of this poem, if there are more ministers in the world who want to temper themselves and are unswerving, they can protect the country and the eternal prosperity. ”
"According to you, the emperor should still praise you?"
"I don't lack praise from Your Majesty." Although Wang Zhixuan was nervous in her heart, she tried her best to maintain calm on her face, but her frightened eyes betrayed her lust at this time.
The big stall head smiled and said: "Miss Wang is really very sharp-tongued, and what she said is quite reasonable, but the ruler of the dynasty is Your Majesty." If you had written this poem in an ordinary way, Your Majesty might have rewarded you. But when the sky thundered to warn, you wrote this poem to imply that the emperor is a faint king, how can Your Majesty allow you? ”
"But...... But ......"
"Your Majesty doesn't need to reason with you, you just need to obey orders."
The big stall head's face was a little gloomy, and he scoffed at Wang Zhixuan's innocence, reasoning with Emperor Qianyuan?
Even if it is hard, the well-behaved Liu Sanben did not dare to easily argue with Emperor Qianyuan, the elders of the pavilion are in a high position, but what Emperor Qianyuan says, the elders rarely dare to object, although the elders have the right to seal back the emperor's holy decree, in the first emperor, the elders can still be tougher, after Emperor Qianyuan ascended the throne, the elders dare not return the holy decree.
They only dared to oppose a few times before Emperor Qianyuan issued a holy decree, such as the matter of Gu Sanshao being made an earl two years ago, which was also the only time that the elders of the pavilion had resisted Emperor Qianyuan over the years.
In the end, Emperor Qianyuan dispelled the idea of registering Gu Sanshao, but still rewarded him with a viscount, and said in public that the title was reserved for Gu Sanshao.
In order to get angry, Emperor Qianyuan tossed the elders of the pavilion a lot during that time.
Wang Zhixuan is at best just a daughter of an official family, or a concubine raised by an official slave, does she dare to confront the emperor?
Emperor Qianyuan would not look at her differently because of her courage and intelligence.
Everyone in the court knew that Emperor Qianyuan gave all the tolerance to Gu Sanshao alone.
Wang Zhixuan bit her lip and said stubbornly: "What do you want to do with me?" Kill me for a poem? ”
"Kill you? That's not going to happen, how do you say it's also the daughter of Lord Wang. The big stall said: "The emperor is very likely to reuse Lord Wang, so he will not give Lord Wang face, if your mistakes fall on the common people, you will be sentenced to capital punishment at the worst, and exiled at the lightest, Miss Wang, you should be glad that you have a father with a promising future and an excellent sister." ”
His words just embarrassed Wang Zhixuan, relying on Wang Yixin and Wang Zhiyao to save his life? Wang Zhixuan was very uncomfortable, and was about to refute the words of the big stall leader, but remembered the blood-stained torture instrument that she had just visited, Wang Zhixuan endured this breath, in order to prove that she is the best one in the future!
Wang Zhixuan didn't believe in the words of the big stall, as long as Emperor Qianyuan talked to him, Emperor Qianyuan would definitely cherish himself like his daughter.
She still has a chance to turn the tables.
In the future, let the people of Dongchang understand that she is not a woman who relies on her sister and scumbag father!
"The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped, the official sees that the red dust is too disturbing and makes Miss Wang's heart uncertain, and the official will punish you for facing the wall for three days, Miss Wang is convinced?"
"......" Wang Zhixuan nodded reluctantly, just facing the wall, it was light, "I don't think it's wrong, you will definitely regret today's punishment in the future, but I will forgive you." ”
"Okay, the official is waiting for the day when you will soar and forgive the official."
The big stall head was very funny, and ordered his subordinates: "Send Miss Wang to face the wall, see Miss Wang's outstanding demeanor, and use Room No. 1." ”
"Whoa."
The attendant shuddered. led Wang Zhixuan to the door of room No. 1.
In front of him was a solitary cell. I only saw the door. Unable to see the window, Wang Zhixuan asked in wonder, "Isn't it marrying the wall?"
"You'll know when you get in."
Fanzi glanced at Wang Zhixuan with pity, fortunately, the head of the stall was only closed for three days, and Room 1 drove several ministers who made mistakes crazy, I don't know if the delicate beauty can survive three days, "You are so self-conscious." ”
Wang Zhixuan was pushed into room No. 1 by Fanzi, and with a bang, the door was locked again. I only heard Fan Zi outside: "There is only one meal a day, it will be placed under the door, and someone will notify you when the meal is delivered." ”
Then Fanzi's footsteps went away, and Wang Zhixuan covered her heart, so depressed, so ...... Terror.
The cell had no windows, no vents, and certainly no candle lighting.
The sun was shining brightly outside, but it was pitch black in the cell, and Wang Zhixuan couldn't see any light. It was as if his eyes had lost sight in an instant.
She smelled a faint smell of blood, it was a cell. Or hell?
Wang Zhixuan turned around and ran towards the door, the soles of her feet slipped, and with a bang, she fell to the ground, "The door, where is the door?" I...... I was wrong, can I admit my mistake? That poem...... It was me who was wrong. ”
But with a cup of tea, all Wang Zhixuan's persistence and stubbornness have disappeared.
If you don't come in person, you will never know the horror of the darkness around you.
Not only is there no light here, but there is not even any sound, except for the smell of blood, Wang Zhixuan can't smell anything.
It was as if her five senses had been sealed, and she was as unconscious as a piece of wood.
If it's a floral fragrance, it's better, but the blood is permeated, which adds a bit of horror to this cell.
Wang Zhixuan screamed for a long time and no one paid attention, she slowly crawled on the ground with weak hands and feet, groping in the dark...... Finally touched the wall.
She curled up with her back against the wall, tears rolling down her face, who would save herself?
As a human being, she has never been so painful.
The modern father has soft ears and does not listen to her, but he also makes her worry-free and rich, and her father has never been stingy with money.
She is a rich second generation in the eyes of her peers...... If her father had no property, her biological mother would not have been a lover.
In the previous life, Wang Yixin treated her better, favored her in everything, and thought that she was the most filial, the loveliest, the most beautiful, and the kindest.
Wang Yixin arranged everything for her, and chose a talented, single-minded, and status husband for her, it can be said that until she was shot to death by Wang Zhiyao, she lived a very rich life in her last life.
In this life, no one protects her anymore...... So she was locked up in a dark room.
Although Wang Zhixuan was afraid of fear, she hated the scumbag father who abandoned her even more, and she also hated Wang Zhiyao...... Only hatred can make her persevere.
It is precisely because of this hatred that Wang Zhixuan was not driven crazy by the secret room.
Three days later, the door of the secret room opened, and Fanzi said, "You can go out." ”
Wang Zhixuan is like a withered begonia, described as thin, with a wooden look, step by step out of the secret room, the long-lost sunlight made her almost unable to open her eyes, she covered her eyes with Juanpa, she had to adapt slowly, otherwise the eye nerves would be damaged.
"Someone is coming to pick you up."
"Who is it?" Wang Zhixuan's voice was hoarse, in order to counter the haunted sound of the secret room at night, she kept cursing Wang Yixin, and her voice had already burst out, and her voice was painful and hoarse when she spoke.
"Lord Heyue."
“……”
Wang Zhixuan didn't want to use her brain anymore at this time, she walked out, she needed to sleep, and she couldn't sleep at all in the secret room.
Wang Yixin doesn't treat her as a daughter!
She will no longer show mercy to Wang Yixin's subordinates.
"Xuan'er?"
“…… Yes. ”
Wang Zhixuan fell into the arms of the county lord of Heyue, her pale and emaciated face looked extremely pitiful, her red and swollen eyes could no longer shed tears, her lips were faintly purple, and she murmured: "Mother......"
The county lord of Heyue brought in the role of Wang Zhixuan's mother in an instant, and hugged Wang Zhixuan distressedly, "It's okay, it's okay." ”
"County Lord......"
"Smack."
The county lord of Heyue slapped the director of the East Factory and said angrily: "Damn cheap slave, you actually tortured Xuan'er like this, don't you know that she is the goddaughter recognized by the county lord?" ”
Father-in-law Liu has never been slapped since he became a factory father, and his drooping eyelids covered the anger in his eyes, "The slave maid is also acting on the orders of the saint." ”
"Divine command? Don't use the royal brother's order to scare the county lord, the county lord tells you that Xuan'er is not something you can touch, and whoever bullies Xuan'er again in the future, the county lord will let the head fall to the ground! ”
The county lord of Heyue asked Wang Zhixuan to carry Wang Zhixuan into the carriage, and said to Liu Gong in a cold voice: "The county lord will enter the palace to see the imperial brother, and you will wait for the county lord for the dead slave." ”
Dongchang Gonggong lowered his head, "Congratulations to the county lord." ”
After the lord of Heyue County left after the cruel words, the big stall head leaned next to Gonggong Liu and asked, "Look?" ”
"The county lord of Heyue died by himself, no wonder others want to protect Wang Zhixuan? Even the Queen Mother can't make it. ”
Gonggong Liu touched the slap marks on his face, and the county lord of Heyue didn't know who was rectifying Wang Zhixuan.
ps went out of the door today, so the update was late, but it's still 6,000 words, oh, the number is not less. (To be continued......)