At this time, Ouyang Shu interjected and asked: The Xiao Ju you are talking about is the youngest sister among you, right?

Chun Fangmei said with a smile: The county is really worthy of being a Wenqu star, Tanhualang, this can be guessed at once. Yes, Mei Lan Zhuju is the younger of the four of our sisters, and their names are also distinguished by age, this Xiaoju is only sixteen years old this year, and she only entered the door of the Hao family at the beginning of last year. Speaking of this Xiaoju, it's really a pity, I heard that she was originally an official eunuch, and she was a precious little lady of a noble family before she was ten years old, but after the emperor succeeded to the throne, their family made a mistake, not only the men in the family suffered, but even this flower-like little lady has fallen to this step of the field, which is really a creation and makes people!

Ouyang Shu also sighed secretly in his heart, after Zhao Xu became pro-government, there were too many people who added crimes, and many upright people were squeezed out of the imperial court, and even simply went to Lingnan to open up wasteland. This kind of tragedy of family destruction and death is really becoming more and more common.

Chunfang continued to smile: Speaking of this Xiaoju

Ouyang Shu hurriedly stopped: Madame, what you just said was Mo Xiaoguan, as for Xiaoju's matter, after talking about Mo Xiaoguan, let's go back and continue to talk about it!

Chunfang's face turned red, realizing that his words were boundless, and his fault had already aroused the dissatisfaction of the county master in front of him. Seeing Ouyang Shu's solemn expression, she immediately remembered the torture tools in the yamen and was startled. People in this era generally have a fear of officials, although Chunfang's husband was also an official before his death, but Chunfang also has a fear of officials in his heart.

At that moment, she hurriedly peeked at Ouyang Shu's expression, and saw that he did not show the meaning of the torture instrument, she was greatly relieved, smiled apologetically, and said: The slave family is not good at this problem, the county respects me!

I remember a month and a half ago, one night, the slave family was really unable to sleep, so they walked to the garden for a walk, but accidentally heard a moan. You are also a famous merry and talented person, you should know that that kind of voice is completely different from ordinary voices, and it is easy to distinguish them.

The slave family was also a more curious person, so he secretly followed the sound and moved there, but saw a man and a woman doing that fornicating thing in the grass. That man, the county lord should have guessed, it was Mo Xiaoguan, that woman

Dongxue!Ouyang Shu suddenly said with an excuse.

Chunfang's face immediately showed a look of sincere admiration, and he said exaggeratedly: Ah, the county lord really deserves to be a god, yes, it is the dead winter snow. Although the death of a person is great, we should not speak ill of the dead, but

Ouyang Shu interrupted Chunfang and said, "Go find out where that Mo Xiaoguan lives immediately, and immediately arrest him!"

The two officials said yes and immediately went out.

Chunfang looked back in a daze as the two wolf-like servants disappeared in front of the door, their mouths wide open, she never thought that she was just these two sentences but caused a big disaster to a young beautiful man, and her heart was stunned for a while, and then she remembered again that this is still a place to ask questions after all, not a place for her to wave her eloquence and vent her loneliness.

Ouyang Shu said again: You go on!

Chunfang was stunned for a moment and said: After the slave family recognized these two people, they were afraid of being exposed by them, so they secretly returned to their room along the same place. And then then there was none!

Ouyang Shu nodded and said: You continue!

Chunfang smiled bitterly: The slave family has nothing to say, and the slave family has already said what should be said.

Ouyang Shu sneered: Your memory seems to be average! Then the official will remind you, you should tell me what happened to that Xiaoju now. You just said that she was born in a noble family, but she fell to this point in the middle of the family, and what about it, you go on!

Chunfang had no choice but to continue: Xiaoju was the last of us sisters to enter the door, and she was also the youngest and most beautiful. It's just that, probably because of her background and the relationship she experienced before, she is not social. When she first entered the door, she almost ignored anyone, although the officials liked her very much, but she was too old-fashioned and never flattered the officials, and after a while, the officials were not interested in smiling at her every day. Anyway, there are many officials and women, and it has always been these women who please him, not him to please women.

In this way, Xiaoju gradually fell out of favor. But the lady was happy to see the hunt, and flattered her in every way. It's just that Xiaoju didn't get along with Mrs. as much as she did later, and she didn't mince words about Mrs. On the contrary, it is closer to the winter snow. It's just that later, somehow, the slave guessed that it should be Mrs.'s pursuit that was too fierce, which moved Xiaoju. Anyway, Xiaoju gradually got along with her wife, but gradually became alienated from Dongxue.

At this point, her mouth, which had been busy all night, finally closed.

Ouyang Shu asked: Is that all?

Chunfang said embarrassedly: You also know that this house is full of women, and there are always some stumbles. However, Dongxue has a more cheerful temperament, and except for his wife, he gets along very well with everyone in this house. This time, she was killed by the assassins along with the officials, and everyone was very saddened, and we all hope to find the real culprit as soon as possible to comfort her in the heavenly spirit. For this reason, the slave family has already told everything they know, and there is no reservation, please check it out with the county!

Ouyang Shu saw that Chunfang was reluctant to speak anymore, knowing that the last bit of goods in her stomach should have been squeezed out, and she shouldn't be able to ask anything if she asked. Then he said: In this case, you go back first, if you have something to ask, the official will pass you on again!

Chunfang agreed and hurried away.

Ouyang Shu was thinking in his heart: There is a big difference between this Chunfang and Mrs. Hao. Mrs. Hao said that Hao treats all women equally, and everyone shares the time to sleep. At the time, I didn't believe it much, but now it seems that this point is more credible than what Chunfang said, because it is more reasonable. As for the deceased Dongxue's personality, what the two people said is still very similar, and it should be admissible.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Shu asked the official on the side: Do you know the origin of this Chunfang?

A servant said: I heard that she was born in the Qinglou, but I don't know which Goolan courtyard she came from.

Ouyang Shu nodded suddenly, and said secretly: No wonder she spoke so boldly and explicitly. But fortunately, she is bold and explicit, otherwise I really can't solve many mysteries!