The carriage bypassed the streets and alleys, and when the lights were on, it was getting closer and closer to the mansion of the Marquis of Zhongyong.

Chi Linglong and Chi Mingshu, the ninth girl sitting in the same carriage, were discussing word by word, and there was a pot of ink chrysanthemum on the table table, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Chrysanthemums mostly bloom in the old autumn and bloom later than similar chrysanthemums. This pot of ink chrysanthemum is thick but not heavy, the flower plate is huge, under the background of colorful autumn chrysanthemum, dignified but lively, gorgeous and coquettish, Chi Mingshu almost at the first sight of this pot of ink chrysanthemum, began to remember.

However, after all, Mo Ju is a treasure in the chrysanthemum, and Chi Mingshu knows the identity and position of his concubine, and he does not dare to be delusional. Therefore, although when he was in Jiangfu, Xiao Shi once joked that the little girls who like chrysanthemums can choose a pot as a gift among the chrysanthemums in today's "exhibition", Chi Mingshu also forcibly suppressed the desire in his heart and did not dare to ask for it.

Who knows, when leaving from the Jiang family, Xiao Shi specially asked people to give her this pot of ink chrysanthemum, and Chi Mingshu was immediately ecstatic.

The two of them were talking about the growth habits of dozens of precious chrysanthemums, and what kind of flowers were most suitable for the growth of that state, but they didn't want the carriage to stop abruptly at this moment.

Listening to the louder and louder noise and crying outside, he grabbed Chi Mingshu who was carried forward, and Chi Linglong's brows frowned slightly.

After today's flower-viewing banquet, she was already worried enough, but she didn't want to go wrong before returning home. I don't want to say anything, I'm still tired.

When Chi Linglong thought of it, because of her self-righteousness today, she and Chi Mingxuan both fell into a dilemma, and her face was even more ugly.

Today she is indeed arrogant.

She guessed the reason why Chi Mingxuan and Lin Qing got engaged quickly, and also guessed that this might be the old lady and Chi Qiaoniang's scheming, originally thought that if she stopped Chi Mingxuan from jumping into their trap, the old lady and Chi Qiaoniang would definitely have another plan if they couldn't make a plan, so it was better for her to plan and let Chi Mingxuan avoid this catastrophe.

It's just that she still thinks too highly of herself.

In the final analysis, she is now just a twelve-year-old girl, and although she has good medical skills, her martial arts and physical qualities are not up to par after all. She wanted to make a quick decision and turn over the medicine of the uneasy and well-meaning people at the last moment, but she never thought about how she would protect herself if she encountered such a simple and crude but extremely effective means as today?

Fortunately, the young man shot in time today, otherwise, not only Chi Mingxuan was in danger, but she also jumped into the mud, and it was delusional to want to escape again.

Thinking of this, Chi Linglong listened to the report of the coachman outside, saying that there was a woman making trouble, and her face couldn't help but turn even bluer.

Intuition told her that this must have been another calculation of the old lady.

It's just that the trouble has reached the Zhongyong Marquis's Mansion, or is it a woman? Is it true that there is no scene of blood spattering five steps in front of the gate of the Marquis of Zhongyong?

The ninth girl, Chi Mingshu, didn't know what to think, and the expression on her face gradually became solemn.

It's just that she has always been an invisible person-like character, and she acts cautiously, refusing to show a little bit of her feet in front of people, make a little mistake, and attract the attention of others.

Therefore, even if there were only two masters in the carriage now, she and Chi Linglong, Chi Mingshu lowered her head and hid her face in the dim light, refusing to let people notice the uncertainty on her face.

There was silence in the carriage, and in the midst of the indignation of Biyun and the others, the cry of the troublesome woman was getting louder and louder, as if it was coming directly at the convoy on their side.

"Mrs. Hou, Mrs. Hou, a living bodhisattva who saves suffering, you can be the master of the little woman......"

In the scream, Chi Linglong squinted, slightly lifted the curtain on the carriage, and observed the movement outside through the gap.

But I saw that the entire Zhongyong Marquis Mansion was crowded with people at the moment, and it was actually surrounded by people watching the excitement.

In front of the expanded Zhu Gate of the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion, the two squatting fierce and hideous foxes have long been out of sight, but there is a dense crowd of human heads against the background of the night, and the people watching are flustered for a while.

With so many onlookers, I think it's not a short time for this troublemaker to appear......

Chi Linglong was wondering why the chief steward of the Hou Mansion, Uncle Wu, the first-class loyal slave beside her father Chi Zhongyuan, hadn't come forward to solve this matter until now. She didn't think that Uncle Wu, who had been her grandfather's adjutant for thirty years, and later returned to the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion to be the chief butler of the Hou Mansion because of an injured arm, would not be able to cope with even a little woman.

It's not that it can't be solved, it should be...... Intentionally?

Isn't it...... Is there something else wrong with this woman?

Chi Linglong's mind was racing, and her pupils couldn't help shrinking, and she couldn't help but observe the movement outside more carefully through the car window.

But I saw a woman dressed in a plain white dress, combing a cloud bun, and only a simple wooden hairpin on her head, about twenty years old, a woman dressed as a woman suddenly broke out of the crowd and knelt down in front of a carriage at the front.

It is said that "if you want to be pretty, you must be filial", which is true. The woman who appeared in Chi Linglong's field of vision, with a petite and delicate figure, Fuyue curved her lips, and her charming apricot eyes seemed to contain spring water, although she described her wolf bèi and her dress was wrinkled, but this did not damage her gentle and soft face at all.

The autumn water eyes, although they are crying, but they are more set off with a small face, pear blossoms with rain, which is pitiful, and the appearance of crying is like a hibiscus with tears, so that the onlookers do not feel that their bodies are half crisp. But there are many women who look at the excitement, and they can't see the woman's style. The appearance of the commotion, I don't know what I think it is, but I whispered.

Although Chi Linglong was far away, the sentences of "fox spirit", "shameless" and "fox charmer" were also heard clearly.

Biyue and the others naturally heard it, and for a while, it seemed that they were being pointed at and scolded in public, and they couldn't even raise their heads in shame.

"Mrs. Hou, the little woman's son died unjustly, you have to be the master of the little woman!!" This wail was sharp and piercing, as if it had pierced people's eardrums and reached people's ears, Chi Linglong and the others were immediately frightened to the point that their bodies trembled, and the whole person felt bad.

It was not only because the woman's howl was too terrible, but also because her voice of "the wrongful death of her son" suddenly heard in the ears of several people, and they couldn't help but feel that there was a gust of wind behind her, as if there was really a dead soul at work......

At the front of the row sat Zhou, Chi Mingzhen, Chi Mingzhu, and Chi Mingzhu, three mothers and daughters, and at this moment Chi Linglong heard Zhou's rather helpless voice, and said with unspeakable disgust and irritability: "You keep saying that you want Mrs. Ben to be the master for you, and Mrs. Ben can be the master of the door for you?" The state has national laws, the family has family rules, and people's lives are at stake. This lady, if your son really has an accident, please write a letter of submission and go to the yamen to beat the drum and voice the grievances. ”

At this point, Zhou's eldest maid Hongxuan handed a purse to her mother who was driving the car outside, and Zhou said again: "There are twenty taels of silver here, you take the silver home, and arrange the aftermath of the child first." In any case, the deceased is the greatest, and the cause of the little boy's death must be verified, so that the little boy can be buried as soon as possible. …… Well, since you ask to come to Mrs. Ben, Mrs. Ben will also give you another dignity, and tomorrow I will have someone to say a favor in front of Lord Zhizhou for you, so that you can pass the ......court as soon as possible."

Zhou's words are reasonable.

In the matter of avenging grievances for others, she really can't intervene in the housemaids, this is not only a matter of not being able to overstep her bounds, but also a matter of being restless.

If this is the case, others will not praise her for being virtuous and benevolent, and I am afraid that she will also say that she is a chicken Si Chen. Her wind reviews can't wait for tomorrow, and it will definitely stink to the gutter.

Not only that, I am afraid that this matter will be known by the imperial history of the capital, and I will also sue Chi Zhongyuan for a big crime of having no discipline and bad intentions.

The onlookers listened to what Zhou said, and they all nodded in agreement, and several of them also nodded in agreement, and at the same time persuaded the little woman kneeling on the ground: "The little lady still takes the silver and goes home quickly." If you really want to avenge your son's grievances, it's better to let the father-in-law or uncle and brother in the family come out. After all, you are a housewife, and you must keep your duty......"

The words of the people are good, but after thinking about it carefully, there is no blame for this woman, and the factor that should not be so reckless in today's actions is.

Although from her words, everyone knows that she has lost her son and can also understand her pain as a mother, but what she did today is a taboo.

Don't look for the yamen, look for the lady of the Marquis of Zhongyong?

Where do you put the face and body of Lord Zhizhou and this city official? Where are the majesty and laws of the court put again?

Don't give face to the local parents, that is, not to give the emperor face, and investigate it carefully, a big disrespectful hat is buttoned, and this woman only has the share of a lawsuit.

In addition, you kneel and beg Mrs. Zhongyong to administer justice for you, why don't you put the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion on the fire again?

People didn't offend you, but you "carelessly" pushed out a woman to plan for you, and you lost your benevolent heart.

The woman who knelt on the ground and complained was named Li Meiniang, she heard the noise of everyone, her head almost hung down to her chest, and she almost fainted from crying. However, no one saw the stubbornness, fear, and resentment that flashed in the eyes of this sickly and delicate woman when she lowered her head.

Just when everyone thought that the little woman would definitely listen to everyone's opinions and leave, but they didn't want to, the little woman actually knelt on her knees and took two steps, grabbed the wheel of the carriage where Zhou was sitting, and cried heartbreakingly: "Mrs. Hou, you are very benevolent, you are gracious and make decisions for the little woman." ”

When the servant woman who was sitting in the driving position was about to come down and pull her up, the little woman raised her voice again, and cried so sadly: "Mrs. Hou, the little woman is the outer room of the third master of the Hou Mansion, and the son of the little woman is the little son of the Hou Mansion!" ”

"Boom" exploded, and as soon as the woman's words came out, all the people who watched the excitement were stunned by the bomb.

The woman's screaming information kept floating in their minds, "The outer room of the third master of the Hou Mansion" and "The little son of the Hou Mansion"?

Chi Zhongli, the third master of the Hou Mansion, has just become a lifting master, and Xie Yuan in this autumn high school is a template character who is a well-known good father, a good father and a good talent in Yizhou City. I have been married to the old daughter of Jiangge for more than ten years, and I haven't accepted a concubine to go through the room, not to mention even the flower street and willow lane, and now the story of "Fengqi Wutong" is still spreading in Yizhou.

Chi Zhongli, that's a good son-in-law of all the mothers-in-law Xiao Xiang in Yizhou City, how did she make this woman howl and become a vicious villain hypocrite who is two-faced and three-knifed, treacherous and can do superficial work?

Was the woman's information wrong, or were they all blind and mistook the tumor for a high-quality cabbage?

Everyone felt that this information was too revealing and unexpected, and they needed to take time to digest it......

Not to mention that Chi Linglong and the other Houfu sisters were stunned by this little woman's voice, and Chi Mingxuan, the seventh girl who was sitting in the third carriage, was trembling with anger at this moment.

Ji Mingxuan wanted to scold him back, but who knew that the sentence "cheap. People, gossip confuses the public" Before he could say it, he was covered by Du's mother on the side.

Chi Mingxuan struggled angrily in Du's mother's arms, patting and beating, but Du's mother covered her mouth and didn't let go.

The atmosphere in the carriage was depressing and making people sweat, Chi Mingxuan suddenly looked up at the Jiang family, but saw her mother, who was often like a little girl who didn't grow up, with sharp eyes like a knife with a blade at the moment, staring at her directly, as if she couldn't shoot through a few holes in her.

Ji Mingxuan's struggling movements stiffened suddenly, and then, the whole person collapsed in Du's mother's arms, and she didn't dare to move again......

Jiang gently took Chi Mingxuan over and hugged him in his arms, speaking in a soft tone like a dandelion tickling people's hearts. However, the more casual the tone, the more frightened Ji Mingxuan felt. It was as if she saw blood all over the ground, and the remnants of flowers withered all over the ground......

Jiang said unhurriedly: "Silly girl, what are you panicking about?" You can't even help it, and you're embarrassed to say it's me and your father's daughter? ”

Jiang's tone was too peaceful and too dismissive. It seems that she had predicted this scene a long time ago, so she didn't panic, just coldly watched the farce of bystanders.

However, Ji Mingxuan's heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his throat. She felt ,...... Mother must have prepared a backhand.

The second lady in the second carriage, Lin, was also training her daughter.

The second lady gently chewed the mille-feuille osmanthus cake as white as jade, and said to the second girl, Chi Mingwan: "Good girl, mother will teach you another trick today." Well, this trick is called ...... Draw from the bottom of the kettle! ”

In the first carriage, when Zhou heard the little woman's words, he first looked up angrily, and intuitively felt that the woman must be talking nonsense.

Although she didn't see the two people in the third room much, she thought she still knew three points about Chi Zhongli, the little uncle, who had been with her for more than ten or twenty years.

Chi Zhongli is a person who is not pedantic in his rules, and he attaches the most importance to benevolence, righteousness and etiquette, and is a scholar who takes Confucian classics as a model.

When he first married Jiang, he made a promise of "one couple for a lifetime", and he and Jiang have been good all these years.

said that the second master Chi Zhongde would raise the outer room, she believed it, after all, that little uncle lived in Willow Lane on Flower Street for more than half of the year, and there were countless women in the backyard, and the people in the house knew what virtue he had.

But if it was said that Chi Zhongli would raise the outer room and do such a thing that damaged her reputation, she resolutely did not believe it.

People who follow the official career are heavy on feathers, not to mention Chi Zhongli, a concubine who wants to use the imperial examination to get rid of the old lady's imprisonment and mercy?

Chi Zhongli has no shortage of sons, he has both children and daughters, and he has a profitable foreign family. Raising an outer room will not make the Jiang family centrifuge her, let his previous promise collapse like a building, and fall into the notoriety of not keeping his promise in Shilin, and it will also offend Jiang Ge Lao in the capital and his Yue family.

Ji Zhongli is such a brainy person, he would not do such a thankless job!

Zhou figured out these links, and his confidence in speaking became hard.

Although the little woman outside came to practice the third room, now, what she is practicing is not only the reputation of the third room, but also the reputation of the entire Zhongyong Marquis Mansion.

Although the Zhou family occasionally tosses the concubines and the second and third rooms in the house due to personal grievances, as a well-educated noble lady, she will always be able to distinguish the importance of the matter.

"Bold woman, you keep saying that you are the outer room of the third master of the Hou Mansion, and you gave birth to a little son for the Hou Mansion, what is the evidence? Under the bright future, my third brother's reputation is not something you can insult if you want to. If you dare to accuse the power at will, according to the law of the Great Wei, if it is found to be untrue, the crime will be increased by one degree, and the punishment will be one hundred rods, and you will be used as a soldier or slave. Kneeling woman, do you dare to say what you have just said again? ”

The momentum is mighty, and the dignity and majesty of a noble lady of the Zhou family are vividly reflected at this moment.

Most of the onlookers were ordinary people who came to see the excitement, and although there were people who raised their children or scholars, none of them had such a thorough study of the law.

At this moment, when they heard Zhou's strong drink, everyone was dry, and at the same time, they looked at the carriage of the Zhongyong Marquis Mansion and became a little more jealous.

Only now have they come to a clearer understanding that the powerful will always be the powerful. The preferential treatment and decency given by the imperial court to the magnates cannot tolerate a little flaw or a trace of insult!

Li Meiniang, who was kneeling, was also frightened, and she was really scared now.

She was originally a play. son, with the head of the class's father, he traveled south and north to sing for a living. Originally, there was also a husband, but who knew that he was a short-lived ghost, and he fell into the river and drowned within two years of marriage.

After coming to Yizhou, she fell into Jing Yuanbo's blue eyes by chance, and he had a second or third degree of spring breeze with him, originally wanting to spend this time, so that Jing Yuanbo could take her to the mansion as an aunt and concubine.

Who knows, just as Jing Yuanbo opened his mouth and agreed, the heroine in the house was not happy.

She cried and cursed and swore that she was in love with her uncle, and she just wanted to eat, so the old lady agreed to give her a way to live, but asked her to do one thing according to her requirements.

also promised her that if it came true, she would not only let her enter Jingyuanbo's mansion, but also let her be a concubine.

She thought it was such a simple thing, and the ghost was confused, but who knows, it was such a hard bone!

Li Meiniang flinched a little, her face turned a little pale, and a pair of almond eyes flickered left and right, not daring to look directly at the sharp eyes of her mother who was sitting outside the carriage, let alone how to answer Mrs. Hou's words.

But at this time, Zhou actually asked again: "You just said that your child died young, let me make the decision for you." I also have to ask, are you sure that little boy is the little son of my Hou Mansion? Since you are the son of the Hou Mansion, how did you let him lose his life innocently? When it comes to human life, it's better for you to think about it. ”

Li Meiniang's throat shook, and she heard the chatter of the men and women watching the excitement around her, and everyone asked curiously, "How did you pass away?" "Was it death from illness or accident?"

It was difficult to ride a tiger, Li Meiniang was also ruthless at the moment, and said: "Xiao'er is naturally the son of the Hou Mansion." As for how he died, yes, yes, yes...... The third master of the Hou Mansion strangled him to death with his own hands!! ”

She hadn't seen that little child, but she heard Mrs. Jing Yuanbo say that it was very similar to the third master of the Hou Mansion, Chi Zhongli. Since they dare to say that, they can't go wrong if they think about it, Li Meiniang's bones are hard, and her words are smooth, "The third master hid our mother and son for five years, and the third master was lifted two days ago, afraid that people would know that he had raised an outer room and had a bad character, and I was afraid that the third lady would know that he had done something sorry for her, so he decided to solve our mother and son first." Under the protection of loyal servants, I barely escaped my life, but Xiao'er was directly poisoned, Mrs. Hou, you have to be the master of our mother and son! ”

Is this a realistic version of the drama of "tiger poison does not eat children"?

The onlookers were stunned one by one while being refreshed to the lower limit of their understanding.

The scene was quiet, and then there was a thunderstorm, and the passion of everyone's gossip was aroused.

Chi Linglong looked at the little woman who had a good voice and acted like that. people, suddenly I can't bear to continue watching this scene.

Even she felt that there were many loopholes, and she couldn't bear to look at her directly, and she wanted to confuse the two elites of the Zhou family and the Jiang family, so she was really blinded by money, and she didn't even want her life?

What more do you say about being faithful to the Lord? Heh, if her third uncle really wants someone's life, will he not plan to do it again?

The two women still want to escape from the hands of a noble brother who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, and the jokes are not so funny!

Chi Linglong couldn't help but curl her lips and laughed.

Some people are so self-conscious and self-righteous, and she thinks she thinks they are looking down on them when she is a joke.

The nine girls didn't know why, but they suddenly burst out laughing. Chi Linglong turned her head to look at her, and the ninth girl showed Chi Linglong a silly, somewhat flattering and flattering smile, and then covered her mouth with a handkerchief, like a little hamster, sneering and snickering.

The kneeling little woman outside didn't give Zhou a chance to question, and shouted "Wang Ma" directly, and then, Chi Linglong saw a gray-haired, shabby dressed servant woman approaching the little woman with a little child in her arms through the car window. Person.

The crowd watching the excitement guessed that the old woman was holding the corpse of the designated child, and they also avoided the plague one by one, and hurriedly dispersed around, and the old woman walked to Li Meiniang smoothly, and carefully placed the child's body on Li Meiniang's side.

The noise around was louder. Chi Linglong was too far away to see the child's face, but she could clearly hear the unbearable and sympathetic voices of many women, "What a miserable death" "The murderer didn't even let go of the child, he really deserved to go to hell" couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth twice and continued to watch the play.

"Mrs. Hou, look at it, Xiao'er and the third master are simply carved out of the same mold, he is really the little son of the Hou Mansion. Mrs. Hou, take a look again, there are two adult finger prints on the child's neck, the servant next to the little woman is the most faithful, she can testify for the little woman, my son was really strangled to death by the third master Chi Zhongli himself...... "Ah!

Before the word "ah" could be spoken, a dagger flew over from nowhere. "Bump" pierced Li Meiniang's side and shook it a few times......

The dagger was so bright that it could almost pierce people's eyes, and it seemed to have a faint smell of blood, and as the dagger shook, the smell of blood seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, making people nauseous and almost nauseous......

The originally noisy and boiling scene was a little eeriely silent. In less than two breaths, a noisy scene, a big scene of more than 100 people, it was so quiet that it seemed that a needle could be heard.

And in this quiet and depressing atmosphere, there were more than a dozen sonorous and powerful footsteps, the sound seemed to be close to the ear, and the powerful steps seemed to be stepping in people's hearts, and the whole heart of people listened to it.

The breathing became heavy, the hands clenched unconsciously, listening to the rhythm of the footsteps, the sound of the strong landing, and continuing to wait for the judgment from the authority that might appear at any time, as if waiting for the coming of death.

Chi Linglong looked through the car window, looking at the light of the two large lanterns in front of the Hou Mansion, and looked at the man wearing a black light armor who slowly walked over from the road where the crowd automatically separated.

Under the dim light, the man's emaciated and clear face became clearer and clearer. Around thirty years old, with a long and thin figure, looking at the back, you may think that this person is just an elegant scribe, but this is the supreme ruler of Yizhou City.

Holding 300,000 Yizhou naval troops, holding the highest military command in a place, the Son of Heaven is close to the ministers, and he is favored and wealthy, and the loyal and brave Hou Chi Zhongyuan rarely appears in front of the people of Yizhou City, however, every time he appears, some people will be frightened and pee their pants directly.

"What happened?"

A cool voice came out of the man's mouth carelessly. He casually swept the entire scene, and the narrow eyes that seemed to have been painted with cold ice for thousands of years made people unconsciously stand on their backs, trembling all over, and they couldn't even stand.

The only sound of the wind blowing and the rustling of leaves is now the whole place of the incident. Everyone unconsciously lowered their breathing to the minimum, lest they make a louder noise, and they were overshadowed by his cold eyes.

Uncle Wu, the chief butler of the Marquis of Zhongyong's Mansion, appeared out of nowhere in the spotlight, trotted respectfully to Chi Zhongyuan, and told the story in a low voice.

After Uncle Wu finished speaking, Chi Zhongyuan only nodded slightly. Before he could say anything, a man with a rough face in his forties walked out from behind Chi Zhongyuan and walked towards the child next to Li Meiniang.

Li Meiniang and the old servant woman were paralyzed with fright, and the sergeant carefully looked at the dead "child" on the ground, and then touched the back of his ear a few times.

"Master Hou, this kid has a mask." With the sergeant's calm and solemn voice like reporting on business, accompanied by a soft sound of "stabbing", everyone witnessed a scene that refreshed the lower limit of everyone's cognition - the face of the dead baby was fake, and he was wearing a human skin mask!

The crowd was boiling.

Chi Linglong didn't expect this to be the case, and her eyebrows couldn't help but raise twice.

Even as soon as they saw their father Chi Zhongyuan appear, it was as if they had seen some big killer, and Chi Mingshu, the ninth girl who couldn't wait to hide under the carriage, couldn't help but slowly come over again at this moment, and her eyes flashed with excitement and gossip.

Chi Zhongyuan listened to the sergeant's report, and before he spoke, the people who witnessed the true face of the dead "baby" really exploded at this moment.

"The king stammered!"

"King, king...... Stammer! Hou Ye's child is the king's stammer......"

Wang stammered, also known as Wang Shorty, Wang Dwarf, as reflected in his nickname. This man, nicknamed Wang Stuttering and Wang Dwarf, is in his forties this year. It's just that because he is a stutterer and his height is less than the root of an adult's legs, he is really a dwarf, so although he is not a celebrity, he is not a celebrity in Yizhou City.

The wives and grandmothers of large families know that Wang Jieba is a person, and they often use it to threaten the little sons and girls in the family, "If you don't eat well, you will be as tall as Wang Jieba when you grow up", and over time, Wang Jieba has accumulated a lot of fame in Yizhou.

After the crowd recognized the deceased as Wang stammering, there was an uproar, then a death-like silence, and finally a "coax" to make a noise and jubilation.

People with more flexible brains burst out in surprise, as if jokingly: "Little lady, how old are you this year?" Wang stammered more than forty years this year, and if you want to give birth to a son as big as him, I'm afraid it's impossible......"

As soon as the crowd heard this, they didn't care that Chi Zhongyuan, the god marquis, was still there, and they all burst into laughter. Even Chi Linglong and Chi Mingshu, as well as the maids of the two, couldn't help but cover their mouths and laugh.

The king's stammering face is about the same as the bark of a tree, and he is really in his forties, what kind of "child" is that?

The little woman who can kneel on the ground is more than twenty at best. A woman of twenty is going to give birth to a son of forty, and now no one needs to say anything, and everyone understands that this is a farce at all!

Maybe it will be a premeditated plan by someone with a heart to design and slander the reputation of Chi Zhongli, the third master of the Hou Mansion, but this, this is too unpleasant in the end.

Haha, I'm afraid I can't wait for tomorrow, this farce will be "famous" in Yizhou City, and in the next month, as expected, this is definitely a joke in the entire Yizhou City!

Li Meiniang and the old woman were completely stupid. In the face of the facts, no amount of quibbles seems so pale and powerless, and there is only a dead end waiting for them.

Li Meiniang, who reacted, didn't care about the pitiful tops and slandered people, and she couldn't wait to knock her head to the ground and beg for mercy from Chi Zhongyuan.

"Master Hou spare your life, spare your life! Someone instructed us to do this, regardless of the little woman's business, Master Hou spares his life, spares his life!! ”

"Slandering the powerful, confessing, involving slander, hurting people's lives, spreading rumors, and being punished with a hundred rods, serving as a soldier.ji......" No matter how Li Meiniang and the old woman cried and begged, they only waited for Chi Zhongyuan to be so cold that people couldn't stop the cold breath in their bones.

When Li Meiniang heard the sentence "100 canes will be punished, and you will be a soldier", she immediately peed her pants in fright, and there was a pool of yellow water under her.

However, when she woke up and was about to die, Li Meiniang had already reflexively rushed towards the figure that Ji Zhong was far away. But the black-armored guard behind Chi Zhongyuan kicked and vomited blood, and flew upside down at least three feet before falling to the ground with a "poof".

The onlookers were almost frightened, and could only watch the scene unfolding in front of them in amazement.

After Li Meiniang struggled to no avail, she was carried away by the two sergeants like chickens, but she still howled, and in the cold air, she couldn't stop hovering and echoing her sentence like a cuckoo crying blood, which made people tremble and cry with imagination, "Master Hou, I am innocent", "The uncle and wife of Uncle Jingyuan are the culprits", "I am innocent, ......" RS