Chapter 183: Only hating the heavens and not favoring him
"Where is Jing Niang?" Ying Tieshu asked one of the overseers.
The overseer immediately stared at him suspiciously and asked, "Who are you?" Why look for her? ”
Ying Tieshu couldn't say why, but silver was the reason, and he knew the rules.
The overseer refused to accept his money, and said indifferently: "You are one step late, Jing Niang was killed by thieves last night."
"What?!" Ying Tieshu grabbed the overseer, "I'm talking about Jing Niang, the capital of the capital!" ”
"Problem, there is only one Jingniang here, and there is no second one with this name." The overseer shoved him away.
"The decree has arrived—" There was a voice at the door.
Everyone knelt down in a hurry, and Ying Tieshu also knelt down.
"Fengtian carrier, the emperor said: Jing Niang served 17 years of hard labor in the Huanyi Bureau, read that she abided by her duty, sincerely repented, pardoned her sins, and was released. Chin this—" the eunuch read aloud.
"Ying Tieshu, let's go, watch Jingniang go." A pleasant female voice was heard.
Ying Tieshu looked up, and it turned out to be Xingyao.
He suddenly felt very aggrieved, the kind of remorse, the sadness of hating himself for being a step late, with hot tears gushing out: "Jing Niang is dead!"
Hearing him say this, Xing Yao hurriedly ran to the thatched hut in the bamboo forest.
She finally won freedom for Jing Niang, and wanted to give them a big surprise for their mother and son reunion, why was it too late?
There were dried blood stains on the floor of the thatched hut, dripping from the bed to the doorway.
The inside of the house was turned over.
The traces of Jing Niang are gone, and all her belongings are gone, including the food she collects on top of the cabinet, and even the pillow has been taken apart and examined.
Ying Tieshu also chased after him, supporting the door with both hands, and his legs couldn't move as if they were filled with lead.
Xingyao sat down on the edge of the kang.
She remembered that when she was lying on the kang, she once saw Jing Niang squatting behind the door for a long time with something, and the things at hand disappeared after getting up.
When she came to the door, she felt the bricks on the soles of her feet a little loose, and she opened them.
Inside was a small hole with a small baggage.
She took the baggage to the table and opened it, and it was just something ordinary.
Ying Tieshu walked over and picked up one of the sachets, his hands trembling a little.
The sachet was embroidered with the word "Wei", which was exactly the same as the sachet that his mother had left for him before leaving. "Wei" is the meaning of Wei Niang.
There is also a letter in the baggage.
The letter reads:
I've been a Jing Niang for 17 years, but I'm actually Wei Niang.
I have nothing else to worry about, I just want to see my son Ying Tieshu.
But I found that maybe, it would be difficult, that the person I once thought was saving me turned out to be extremely vicious.
I don't want to be separated from my son's life and death in such an ambiguous way, so I left this letter.
I really didn't poison the osmanthus lady, and even the people who sought revenge for her spared me in the end, so I was innocent.
I never knew why Yingsheng kept me alive and didn't let me see my son.
Now that I know, she wants me to be his shield. As long as I'm alive, the people of Peacock Island will always be looking for me to distract them from their revenge.
But in the end, he was afraid that I would meet my son, and once I met him, he exposed the lies he had told my son.
Please forgive your mother's ignorance, don't be like your mother who can't tell the difference between good people and bad people.
Tieshu don't be sad, forget about your mother, just think that your mother died 17 years ago, please live well.
The Bodhisattva will bless you.
Wei Niang.
Ying Tieshu held the letter on his chest, his mouth open and panting, his heart was full of grief and indignation, and he only hated the heavens and did not favor him.
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