Chapter 142: News of Death Spreads
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Early the next morning, Su Moliang's Liuhua Hall was unprecedentedly lively.
Last night, Su Moliang received countless dowries, piled up all over her house, counting the money until her hands cramped.
She wanted to take advantage of the early morning to sleep for a while, but she didn't expect to be disrupted by the group of young ladies.
Mama An said that it was the rule, and the concubine room should ask for peace for the main room.
There was no way, Su Moliang had no choice but to come to the main hall and accept their bowing.
However, when she stepped into the main hall, she saw more than a dozen women sitting on both sides of the main hall, chatting freely, as if they had come to greet her.
It wasn't until they saw Su Moliang appear that they reluctantly stood up and saluted Su Moliang symbolically, without the slightest respect in their eyes.
Maybe they are still a little jealous of her status as a princess, and they don't dare to be too presumptuous.
But they also know that Su Moliang is a brutal shrew, and she is not favored by the Nine Princes, so what they do is face work, no one is really in awe, and there is even some disdain in their hearts.
Su Moliang took this scene into his eyes, slowly walked to the top of the main hall, and sat down steadily.
Mama Ann followed her, much calmer than yesterday.
Because she knew that these women in front of her were just clowns jumping off the beam in front of the young lady, and they couldn't turn up any strong winds and waves, and finally ended up tragically, which was ridiculous to think about.
Seeing that Su Moliang was not angry, her expression had been flat, and the corners of her lips were always with a decent smile, everyone thought she was a bully.
Song Miaofu, who offended Su Moliang last time, saw this, and sneered disdainfully: "Princess, you got up really late, we have been waiting for you here for a long time." β
This woman is young, pampered and raised, and she has a very angry temper, and if there is anything uncomfortable, she will squirt out directly without thinking about it.
Su Moliang smiled lightly, and didn't seem to care: "Yes, I really made my sisters wait for a long time." β
Hearing her say this, everyone didn't have a good face, if it weren't for the sake of leaving a good impression on the Nine Princes, they wouldn't want to come to greet the princess so early.
"Princess, it's time for me to go to bed tonight, shouldn't you send a maid to serve me to dress up!" Song Miaofu clenched her fingers with jealousy when she thought of being preempted by Yang Lingqiu.
Su Moliang nodded, "Naturally, your father is the second bidder, and it should be you tonight." β
When Song Miaofu heard this, her face jumped with excitement and pride, and she nodded with satisfaction.
Then at this moment, the figure of the green vine suddenly rushed outside, and the panicked voice came from afar: "Miss-it's not good, it's not good, it's not good, it's not good-"
By the time the green vine ran to the top of the main hall, he was already sweating and panting.
Su Moliang glanced at her calmly, and his tone was not shocked; "What's wrong?"
Lu Man pointed in the direction of the door, his eyes widened in horror, and he gasped and said, "Miss, go and take a look, that Yang Lingqiu is dead!"
"What!"
Before Su Moliang could speak, the rest of the women took the lead in exclamation.
"You make it clear, didn't Yang Lingqiu go to bed, why did he die?" Song Miaofu was so shocked that her face froze, and she immediately frowned and asked.
Green vine glanced at her and said in shock: "It is said that he was killed by the prince-"
"What!" Song Miaofu was frightened, and her pretty face, which was still proud, suddenly turned as white as paper.
"Why did the prince kill her?" Shen Ruyu, the daughter of the Shen family, was also so frightened that her heart trembled, and she hurriedly asked with a bad face.
"Why else, it must have made the prince unhappy. Lu Man thought that the prince had been angry for Su Moliang for a day yesterday, and he encountered such a pit at night, he was angry and blew Yang Lingqiu to death without saying a word.
Yang Lingqiu also created evil, and he was wronged.
When all the women heard this, they couldn't help but shudder.
They really couldn't imagine that the Nine Princes would be so violent, and if one was unhappy, he would kill people, so he would kill people, so careless and lifeless, it was too terrifying.
"Miss, now that Steward Zhong is waiting at the door, he wants to ask Yang Lingqiu what to do with his body, I don't know if he wants to send it back to the Yang family?"
Su Moliang frowned awe-inspiringly, and said in a cold voice: "What Yang family to go back to! Since Yang Lingqiu has married into the palace and slept with the prince, he is a person from the palace." But a concubine, why bother to move the people, since it has made the prince unhappy, then throw it in the backyard to feed the dogs, remember not to hinder the eyes of the prince. β
The green vine was ordered, and the look that was still frightened just now suddenly froze, as if he had reacted to something, his face suddenly held back a smile, and he hurriedly agreed: "Yes, the slave will go!"
As she spoke, she trotted out of the Liuhua Palace, and her pace was much lighter than when she came.
Hearing this, all the women present were frightened.
I didn't expect that the princess, who looked gentle and gentle, would be so cold-blooded and ruthless, and the things that matter to human life could be understated by her, and she simply regarded human life as a mustard.
Even if Yang Lingqiu died, he was thrown away to feed the dogs, and he didn't even leave a whole corpse, which was too cruel-
"Princess, you are going too far, Yang Lingqiu is also the daughter of the Yang family, and she is also a living human life, not only do you make the decision for her, but you also have to fall into the ground!" Song Miaofu couldn't stand it anymore, and scolded loudly in anger.
Su Moliang smiled coldly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his beautiful eyes, "Sister Song, Yang Lingqiu has already married into the palace, and he is a person from the palace, and he has nothing to do with the Yang family, and this palace is the mistress of this palace, so he naturally has the right to call the shots." Besides, she was killed by the prince, and it is impossible for this palace to blame the prince. β
Hearing this, Song Miaofu was shocked, and a chill surged with her gloomy eyes.
Yes, when the prince killed a concubine, no one cared about it at all, so it can be said that it was an inconsequential matter.
And Su Moliang, as the princess, is also responsible for the aftermath of the prince, and he can't find anything wrong.
Hearing these words, Song Miaofu suddenly felt that she had fallen into the ice cellar, and the coldness rushed from the soles of her feet to her head, which immediately made her break out in a cold sweat.
And the other women were also so frightened at this moment that their bodies stiffened, their skin tightened, and they no longer dared to be as free and loose as they were just now.
Seeing that everyone was as shocked as a chilling cicada, Su Moliang couldn't help but speak faintly: "Sister Song, it's time for you to go to bed tonight, but you have to behave well, don't make the prince angry like Yang Lingqiu again, otherwise, the consequences will be very seriousββ"
Her fluttering tone fell on Song Miaofu's heart, but it was as heavy as a thousand catties, and she was so overwhelmed that she couldn't breathe for a while.
Yang Lingqiu is not uglier than her, and her figure is not worse than her, and her pretentious charm is also obvious to everyone.
Even she upset the prince and died.
So what should they do if they are not as good as Yang Lingqiu?
Song Miaofu's hairs stood on end in shock, and her two eyes looked at Su Moliang above in fear, her heart beating like a drum.
"Princess, I'm not feeling well today, I think I'm still not going to sleep, so I'll give this opportunity to my other sisters. β
As she spoke, Song Miaofu turned pale and pointed to the women around her.
Seeing this, the surrounding women were all so frightened that they hurriedly waved their hands: "No, no, no, Lord Song spent so much money, and we didn't dare to make a mistake in the order of robbery!"