Chapter 6: The Heavy Staff
Song Fugui never thought that he would be planted in the hands of a woman, his dregs abandoned his wife only had two children, and his outer room would splash all the dirty water on him.
Quanshu Lan was a peasant woman, illiterate in big characters, but her combat effectiveness was extremely strong, knowing that her child was still alive and being abused like this by Song Fugui, she pointed at Song Fugui and scolded, and the entire Dali Temple was her angry scolding.
Wen Wenyuan listened to the headache and patted the shocking wood: "Song Fugui deceived the upper and lower, divorced his wife and abandoned his children, and the thief shouted to catch the thief, his behavior was unforgivable, and he dragged down the heavy cane and fifty boards." ”
Song Fugui is an editor of the Academy, and he has already been whipped by Mu Li's whip and has half a life left, which will add another fifty boards, and his life will have to be explained here.
Before the board fell, Song Fugui fainted with a pale face, and a basin of cold water was poured on him, Song Fugui only felt the pain of the place where the board fell, he shouted wronged, cried and begged for mercy, and finally spoke nonsense in pain.
Mu Sheng supported Mu Li, and even wanted to cover Mu Li's ears, Mu Li shook her head, she lowered her eyes and listened to Song Fugui's wail like killing a pig, and her heart rose with joy.
A scrutinizing gaze fell on Mu Li, this gaze seemed to be able to see through all the pickles in her heart, Mu Li frowned, and quietly retracted the smile on her lips.
Fifty boards down, Song Fugui couldn't shout anymore, there was no good meat from his waist down, and the air was filled with a sweet smell of blood.
The two children were awarded to Quan Shulan, and Mu Li and Song Fugui's marriage was naturally not counted, but Mu Li's reputation was still affected a little.
After Mu Li came out of Dali Temple, he was at the gate of Dali Temple, facing Mu Sheng in front of the undispersed crowd and said: "Big brother, my sister will go to the Tibetan Spirit Temple today to accompany the green lantern, and I hope that the eldest brother will take care." ”
"Pear."
No matter what Mu Sheng said, Mu Li resolutely took the two maids into the carriage, and the carriage drove in the direction of the Tibetan Spirit Temple.
Mu Li's salary at the bottom of the kettle broke everyone's idea of secretly insulting her, and some people even felt that Mu Li was pitiful, if she hadn't discovered Song Fugui's face in advance, I am afraid that she would have to be deceived by such a shameless villain in this life.
Mu Sheng thought about Mu Li, hurriedly said goodbye to the fifth prince Lin Chong, and then rode a horse to chase after him.
After Lin Chong walked into the hall, he was still unsatisfied with the excitement on his face: "Uncle Huang, I didn't expect the daughter of the Mu family to be a man at all, I thought she was a fierce woman, but I didn't expect it to be such a proud person." ”
Yu Wang Ye Lin Yunxiao's body was weak, and after coughing lightly, he used a jade bone fan to half-cover his bloodless lips, and his eyes were clear: "Don't look at the surface of everything." ”
can stir a spring of stagnant water into a heat wave and roll, and finally the drip does not get wetted and goes away chicly, this woman is not simple.
Lin Chongji thought about it: "Uncle Huang, my father said that the Master of Thousand Faces has returned, or we will also go to the Tibetan Spirit Temple, and ask the master about your illness when the time comes, after so many years, the master must have a way." ”
"No, no."
"Uncle Huang, I'm here for your good, you see you can't run, you can't jump, and there is no concubine in a room until today......"
The corners of Lin Yunxiao's lips suddenly bloomed with a light smile, and after Lin Chong saw his smile, he shuddered: "Uncle Huang, I'm talking about playing, I'll go back to the palace and study with the Taifu." ”
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Mu Sheng stopped Mu Li's carriage outside the city gate, he turned over and dismounted: "Li'er, the truth has been revealed, why do you bother to go to the Tibetan Spirit Temple, go back with me, my father and mother will not blame you." ”
Mu Li lifted the curtain of the carriage and revealed a bitter and pale little face: "Big brother, I have made up my mind, don't stop me." ”
Seeing Mu Sheng's worried look, Mu Li sighed inaudibly: "Big brother, I just want to reflect on myself when I go to the Tibetan Spirit Temple. ”
"But you've been wronged like this." Mu Sheng clenched his fists, released them after a moment, and assured Mu Li, "Li'er, I will not let that Song Fugui have a good time, don't worry." ”
Mu Li looked at Mu Sheng deeply: "Big brother, don't hurt his life." ”
Mu Sheng misinterpreted Mu Li's meaning, thinking that Mu Li still had a trace of friendship for that Song Fugui, which made Mu Sheng eager to peel off that Song Fugui and draw blood, he gritted his teeth: "I have my own measure, you go, I will pick you up in a few days." ”
The carriage re-entered the road, and Qiu Yue's cheeks puffed up: "Miss, you are just good-hearted, then Song Fugui should apologize with death, and you still protect him and leave him alive." ”
Mu Li looked at the backward scenery outside the carriage, her eyes were all calculating, protecting Song Fugui, naturally she was going to kill him herself.