If it's just a little nun in the Plum Blossom Nunnery who was cut and bloodied, he ordered the officials to go to the Plum Blossom Nunnery to get people. There have been rumors of using human blood into medicine since ancient times, and how to deal with it is how to deal with it, but now King Wu and Meihua Nunnery are always talked about by the world, and King Wu's mother is known for her beauty and agelessness......

As long as Shuntianfu Yin thinks about it a little, his head is about to explode.

He felt that he was holding a hornet's nest, or it suddenly fell from the sky and hit him, and the hornets inside would come out at any time and sting him half to death.

Don't make a big fuss!

Shuntianfu Yin shook this thought, and patted the shocked wood: "Evil words confuse the public!" Come on, put them all in jail! ”

Jingchen looked at the high-ranking officials in the hall in astonishment.

didn't even send an official to Meihua Nunnery to ask, and she was going to be put in prison as the plaintiff?

Seeing the lively people talking for a while, I don't know who said loudly: "I didn't believe it at first, but as soon as the official said this, I knew it was true." ”

Another person answered: "It's not, that night, I escorted the gangsters who entered the Meihua Nunnery at night to the Shuntian Mansion, and the official said that the gangsters were pretending to be King Wu, and what happened, so I turned around and quietly went to King Wu's Mansion to deliver a letter......

As soon as the two said this, the onlookers talked more lively.

Shuntianfu Yin heard that his temples jumped suddenly.

These little people are really full of food and leisure.

But if they are allowed to speculate like this, even if these three nuns are put in prison, they will not be able to suppress the matter.

"You go to the Plum Blossom Nunnery and bring the head of the Plum Blossom Nunnery for questioning." After the Shuntian Mansion Yin instructed the officials, he looked at the onlookers, "It's all gone." ”

The people who listened looked at each other, and reached a tacit agreement: scatter, disperse, just go to the plum blossom hermitage to have a look.

As some of the officials and the people who watched the excitement left, the hall was empty and quiet, and the two rows of officials held black and red water and fire sticks with expressionless faces, showing a solemnity that had not been seen before.

Yin Ju of Shuntian Mansion looked at Jingchen and the three of them condescendingly, and slowly spoke: "After the head of the Plum Blossom Nunnery comes, the official will ask clearly, before that, don't wait for nonsense, remember?" ”

Jingchen lowered his eyes and said in a well-behaved tone: "Xiao Ni knows." ”

Shuntianfu Yin swept towards the other two nuns.

The two nuns had not yet recovered from the huge impact and nodded indiscriminately.

"Take it down."

Waiting for others to be taken away, Shuntianfu Yin left the lobby and circled around with his hands behind his back.

He had a hunch: he was going to be scolded again!

A group of officials sent in the direction of Qianyun Mountain, followed by many curious people, so that the road was blocked.

A carriage coming out of Nagasura Street had to stop.

After the rain, the azure curtains of the car were lifted, revealing the girl's soft face.

"Brother, what's going on outside?" Xue Fanhua bought a lot of money on Changying Street, and her mood was a little better, and she was a little depressed when she looked at the congestion in front of her.

Xue Fanshan turned over and dismounted, and handed the reins to the coachman: "I'll ask." ”

After a short time he returned, and his face was not very good-looking.

"What's wrong?" Xue Fanhua asked.

She hates these rumors and gossip now, and she doesn't know what's going on, and these rumors have all caused her to lose face recently.

"There are nuns who accuse the Plum Blossom Nunnery of using human blood into ......medicine," Xue Fanshan inquired about, and it was difficult to hide his anger, "This Plum Blossom Nunnery is really hiding filth and dirt, and it is lawless." ”

Xue Fanhua breathed a sigh of relief: "That has nothing to do with us, let's go back." ”

She lowered the curtains and leaned against the wall of the car to close her eyes.

Xue Fanshan led the horse and looked at the long procession, and didn't think much about it.

At this time, neither the Xue Fanshan brothers and sisters, nor the people watching the excitement, did not associate the Meihua Nunnery with human blood as medicine and the concubine Niangniang.

In the seemingly calm plum blossom hermitage, a sharp knock on the door interrupted the retreat of the head of the nunnery.

"What's the matter?"

Mrs. Cining walked to the side of the nunnery master and said in a low voice: "Nunnery master, something happened, I received news that Jingchen ran to the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion and exposed our use of human blood in medicine......"

The owner of the nunnery listened quietly, his face constantly changing.

"Master of the nunnery, what now?" Master Cining, who was usually extremely strict with his disciples, panicked at this time.

The owner of the nunnery closed his eyes and turned the Buddha beads, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly: "The trouble over there in the medicine garden must be solved." ”

Master Cining was stunned for a moment, and then met those deep and cold eyes and reacted: The nunnery is going to kill Jing Chun.

"Go ahead, do it neatly. This kind of thing the official government doesn't want to make a big fuss, let alone sit down, only Jingchen's confession is nothing. ”

Listening to the gentle tone of the nunnery master, Master Cining's flustered heart calmed down a little, nodded and left in a hurry.

The official errand will soon arrive, and time is running out to deal with the trouble.

The owner of the nunnery walked to the window and looked at Mrs. Cining, who was in a hurry, until she couldn't see the figure still standing there.

Quietly in the medicine garden, Jing Chun sat on the stone steps with her knees crossed, her little face full of worry.

It's time to take her blood again.

How is Senior Sister Jingchen outside? It shouldn't have been found by the nunnery masters, otherwise Feng Shizhu would have come to tell her.

Or are you afraid that she will worry, so you won't come?

Senior Sister Jingxin hasn't been here for a few days, what is the reason?

The autumn wind blew the robe, and the coolness went into the wide sleeves of the robe, making Xiao Ni shiver.

The courtyard door suddenly opened, and when she heard the footsteps, she turned back suddenly, and saw Mrs. Cining walking in.

Jing Chun looked behind her, but didn't follow quietly.

Master Cining motioned to the nun guarding the door to close the door and walked quickly to Jing Chun.

Jing Chun subconsciously stood up.

In front of Xiao Ni, who was only thirteen years old, Mrs. Cining was a mountain that could not be crossed, which made her timid and panicked.

"Uncle Shi—" Jing Chun shouted timidly.

"Come in with me." Mrs. Cining put aside a sentence and walked towards the small building.

Jing Chun hung his head and walked into the small building step by step.

The autumn is high and cool, the sky is high and the clouds are light, but the small building seems to be a world of its own, dim and shady.

Mrs. Cining stopped by the wooden ladder and waited for Jingchun to approach.

"Let's go upstairs."

Every time the flesh was cut and blooded was on the second floor, Jing Chun didn't notice anything wrong, and lowered his head and stepped on the wooden ladder.

The wooden planks that have been old for a few years make a creaking sound when you step on them, which makes your scalp tingle.

Mrs. Cining stared closely at the thin and thin back, and took out the sweat towel hidden in her sleeve and put it on.

Jing Chun's neck tightened, and her whole body fell backwards.

She subconsciously grabbed the sweat towel with both hands and faced the expressionless face of Master Cining.

"Division...... Uncle Shi ......" Jing Chun shouted with difficulty.

When Mrs. Cining heard this, her eyebrows moved, and she quickly waved away the only remaining trace of mercy.

The plum blossom hermitage is about to come to a catastrophe, and they are the ones who are unlucky to be soft-hearted.

The owner of the nunnery is right, the sooner this trouble is solved, the better.

Mrs. Cining held the sweat towel and said coldly: "Jingchun, don't blame Uncle Shi for being ruthless, if you want to blame it, blame you for being just this age, and you were born well." ”