Song Zhao's face was a little unpleasant, and he said perfunctorily: "You have a daughter's family, what are you doing asking about these things." ”

Qingrong didn't say anything, just stared at Song Zhao silently.

Song Zhao was furious by her, and said irritably: "Yes, yes, yes, that Han Er is not a good person, he has long coveted Wei Pingting." That Wei Pingting, although she was born in Qinglou, is a smart person. has been able to defend himself like jade for so many years, and he has successfully redeemed himself. ”

Qingrong asked: "Is it easy to redeem a woman in Daliang Qinglou?" ”

Song Zhao couldn't quite understand Qingrong's way of questioning, and said: "Don't talk about the big beam, looking at the past and the present, there is nothing easy." That Wei Pingting is a strange woman with a lot of brains. ”

Qingrong became more and more curious when she heard what he said, she didn't know much about the Qinglou woman, she had only heard of Du Shi Niang's angry sinking treasure chest, and it was still a cup.

"Then how did the Criminal Department decide this case?" Qingrong didn't believe it, this kind of excitement Song Zhao could not make up.

Song Zhao sighed and said, "How else can you judge?" Naturally, the verdict of Shuntianfu could not be overturned, and the original verdict was still upheld, and Na Wei Pingting was beaten by eighty dozen boards. ”

Qingrong couldn't help but be very sympathetic, and said: "It's really a bastard judge, and the person who was raped was beaten on the board, it's really unreasonable." ”

Song Zhao couldn't help but smile and said curiously: "But most of the people who know about this matter say that Wei Pingting seduces & lures Han Er first, and he should fight." But you're the only one, willing to help a woman who hooks the fence to speak. ”

Qingrong asked Song Zhao rhetorically: "You also said, that Wei Pingting is a strange woman who can still get out of the mud without staining in the Qinglou for more than ten years, she is a smart person, since she has redeemed herself, how can she seduce Han Er." ”

Song Zhao raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, and said, "She already knew that Han Er was plotting against her, so she shouldn't have appeared in front of Han Er again and again, let alone let Han Er know where she lived." Moreover, it is even more difficult for a prostitute & woman to be good in itself, since she has redeemed herself, because of her former identity, she should behave more properly. ”

Although Qingrong scoffed at Song Zhao's views, he could temporarily understand his ancient mentality. After all, in the modern era where she was in her last life, there are still countless straight men who feel that the person who is raped is a slap in the face. What is either wearing too little, or looking too wavey, or else misbehaving.

can be understood and understood, Qingrong still wants to express his views with Song Zhao and have a good time.

"I love meat, but for various reasons, I can't eat meat. At this time, I saw a piece of meat on the table, and I really wanted to eat it, so I couldn't help but eat it. Do you think it's my fault, or is it the flesh's fault? Qing Rong stared at Song Zhao with a clear gaze.

Song Zhao naturally understood that Qingrong didn't really mean to eat meat, so he replied slowly: "Of course you can't blame meat, but this is different from Wei Pingting." ”

Qingrong said: "In my opinion, it's the same thing. Everyone has a love for beauty, such as Han Er, if he likes Wei Pingting, he must take people for himself. So even if Wei Pingting really hides to the ends of the earth, Li Pingting and Wang Pingting will still appear. The bane of this matter was originally on Han Er, if you want to say that Wei Pingting is wrong, her only fault is that she is too weak. ”

Qingrong said, and couldn't help but feel a kind of embarrassing helplessness in his heart, very sad, and an indescribable sadness and sourness in his heart.

"Because she was too weak, she was raped, and if she couldn't sue the official, she would be beaten with a cane. The government and the "Law of the Great Liang" can't give her back an axiom. and was subjected to groundless speculation and malicious slander by many people who watched the jokes. The more Qingrong spoke, the more angry he became, and he said indignantly.

Song Zhao was a little stunned by Qingrong's words, although it was not to the point of deafening, but he was shocked by Qingrong's words, and an unspeakable helplessness and sourness surged in his heart.

"It's just that she's a hook girl, you say this, I also think she's very pitiful, and I'll let people take a look at her in private. Give her some money and send her out of the capital. Song Zhao's voice was surprisingly gentle, as if he was comforting Qingrong.

Qingrong shook her head helplessly, "This is the helplessness of being a woman, if you know where she is, take me with you, I, I want to see her." ”

Song Zhao couldn't help frowning, and wanted to open his mouth to stop her, but he didn't say it, and finally only responded slowly, and said, "Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow." It's just that she has a bad reputation now, so we have to avoid it a little. When I'm done on an errand in the evening, let's go quietly. ”

Qingrong could see Song Zhao's compromise, of course, he didn't ask for more, nodded, and got up listlessly and entered the inner room.

Song Zhao gambled in his heart, and his mind was full of the words that Qingrong said. In fact, he wanted to laugh at Qingrong at first for being too sophistic and hypocritical. But what Qingrong said, he couldn't help but drill into his head.

"Song Lin, have you noticed that the young lady looks at the three things on weekdays, and the nonsense she says seems to make some sense." Song Zhao was stunned all the way, and he couldn't think of a reason.

Song Lin said: "The young lady is the Shen family, and their Shen family can read, and they read a lot of books, so what they say is naturally reasonable." ”

Song Zhao didn't think so, and he didn't bother to say more to Song Lin, so he just said: "Those truths can't be learned from books." ”

On the second day, as soon as Song Zhao came out of the yamen, he immediately rushed to the Hui Quality Essence House. Qingrong had been waiting in the carriage for a while, and Song Zhao arrived, abandoned the horse and rode away with Qingrong.

It is late autumn in the capital, and the weather is cold when I speak.

As soon as Song Zhao got in the car, he said, "How warm it is waiting inside, it's weirdly cold this day." ”

Qingrong said simply: "I thought you were almost here, so I came out, and I didn't have to wait long." ”

The carriage set off immediately, Song Zhao coughed slightly, and said: "I finally found out where Wei Pingting is staying, she has this matter, and the yard she rented before will never be rented to her." There is no inn or hospital in the capital that is willing to take her in. It is said that people are now raised in the Huizhao Nunnery in the western suburbs. ”

Qingrong couldn't help but chant "Amitabha", "It's still Buddhism's compassion, not touching this worldly grievance, and all beings are equal." ”

As soon as Song Zhao heard her old-fashioned exclamation, he couldn't help laughing, and said, "You are talking about this when you are young, as if you have tasted thousands of worldly diseases." ”

"With red and white, the forces are calculating, the conspiracy is framed, and the hunger is starving...... Sometimes you don't have to live your whole life to experience the suffering of the world. You and I are both lucky people, even if people are unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, our unsatisfactory is only one or two out of ten things. But for people like Wei Pingting, unsatisfactory things are ten out of ten. I don't want to taste her suffering in my life, and I can't empathize with it. It's just a little bit of pity, a little bit of compassion. But for her, these are useless too. ”

Song Zhao didn't expect his words to cause so much emotion from Qingrong. When he listened to it, he couldn't laugh, and asked Qingrong seriously and curiously, "Why do you care so much about Wei Pingting?" ”

Qingrong couldn't say clearly, so he said, "Maybe I'm also a woman?" It's just that it sounds pitiful, and I really want to do something to see if I can help her. ”

Song Zhao didn't ask any more questions, and he didn't joke with Qingrong anymore.

When the two arrived at Huizhaoan, it was already dark.

The nun who came out to greet the two people stopped the two people outside, asked them clearly, and couldn't help but hesitate a little, and said, "The donor is already dying, with more breath and less breath, so be merciful." Even if the Lord Wei Shi did a great sin, he has now suffered retribution. ”

Seeing that she was so cautious, Qingrong immediately asked, "What, did anyone deliberately chase her to the nunnery?" ”

The nun could see the genuine worry on Qingrong's face, nodded, and said, "In this day, two groups of people have come. They are all here to scold the Lord of the Guardians, and the foul language is difficult to hear. ”

Qingrong said: "If the master is not at ease, just go with us." ”

The nun looked at Qingrong hesitantly, then looked at Song Zhao, and saw that the two of them didn't look like bad people, so she took them to the backyard.

Huizhaoan is not a big temple, the incense is not prosperous, and the backyard is also small.

Wei Pingting was lying on the kang, and as soon as Qingrong entered the door, she saw the dried blood stains on her skirt at first glance, which was shocking. Her clothes were covered in ash and her face was wounded. is embarrassed and miserable, which Qingrong has never seen in his life.

The nun just said that there is more air out and less air intake, which is also a slight exaggeration. However, Wei Pingting's situation is very bad.

Hearing the footsteps, Wei Pingting almost woke up from a coma, and said with a sneer: "What, can't Madam still spare me?" Anyway, God doesn't have long eyes, and the kings of this world are all made for you powerful people. It's hard for a weak woman like me to live without dying. ”

She spoke intermittently, and in this quiet nunnery, it was low and cold, and it made people feel desperate to listen to.

Qingrong guessed in his heart that he was afraid that most of them were Han Er's wife or Han Shi, but he was angry that Han Er was involved in such a dirty thing, so he deliberately found someone to go up the mountain to humiliate Wei Pingting.

"Miss Wei, I, I have nothing to do with Han Er, I am from the Wei State Mansion, I just want to come and see you." Qingrong's voice was soft, very afraid of frightening Wei Pingting.

Wei Pingting turned her head suddenly, and through the faint candlelight in the room, she saw Qingrong's small body. She couldn't help but frown, her eyes full of hostility.

She couldn't figure out what Qingrong was here for, but she guessed that there must be no good intentions. Immediately sneered: "I'm in the way of the Wei Mansion again?" Haha, I am a heinous crime, I should not live with you women of good families. I let out a breath and it dirty. I don't need you to remind me what I am, I know best in my own heart. ”

Qingrong understands very well that this is Wei Pingting's own defense mechanism. She is really desperate, at this time, one more wrong word will push this woman into the abyss.

"You're not wrong," Qingrong said calmly.

Wei Pingting didn't seem to hear clearly, and said, "You, what did you say?" ”

Qingrong said calmly: "I said, Miss Wei, you didn't do anything wrong, and you are not guilty." ”