In Kyoto, the lights are on, and the joyful sound of gongs and drums resounds throughout the ten-mile long street.

Today is the day of the great joy of the three princes.

In front of the Three Kings' Mansion, there was a high fire, Lu Yu was tied to a pillar, and his plain dress was blown away by the night wind. Her eyes had been gouged out, and her hollow sockets were still oozing blood, and her four-year-old son was crying heartbreakingly.

Today is the day when her husband Song Jue married her own sister, and gave the lives of their mother and son to Lu Wanjun as a wedding gift......

The voices of the people on the street came to their ears.

"The third princess is really pitiful, she has assisted the prince for many years, and the prince was finally named the crown prince, and before the mansion could be changed, she was abandoned and married her sister Lu Wanjun. ”

"Don't blame the prince for being ruthless, Lu Wanjun is the first beauty in the capital, a fairy-like character, Lu Yu is a rural village girl, and the two are really different from each other. ”

"But I heard that Lu Yu is the daughter of Lu Fu, and she hugged the wrong ...... back then."

The difference between cloud and mud?

A wry smile appeared on Lu Yu's lips, she was originally the eldest daughter of the prime minister, but unfortunately she was dropped, and her daughter was raised in the countryside for many years, and she became an out-and-out village girl.

And Lu Wanjun, who was supposed to be a real village girl, replaced her for many years and became a golden branch and jade leaf.

Lu Wanjun is noble!

Lu Wanjun is generous!

These words came out of the cocoon's ears.

Everything she did was wrong, but Lu Wanjun obviously hadn't done anything, she only needed to be there all these years, occupying her parents, and her identity could easily trample her into the dust.

Back then, Lu Wanjun was unwilling to marry Song Jue, and after she got married, she worked hard to assist Song Jue for seven years, and was born and died for him, protecting her several times, and fell into a bad situation, but what about the result......

The joy of welcoming relatives came from far and near, and the people's discussion stopped abruptly.

Song Jue frowned and looked at Lu Yu's mother and son: "What are you doing in a daze? Wanjun has arrived, and he won't bleed this rebel son!"

"Song Jue!!" Lu Yu shouted heartbreakingly: "This is your own son!

"Slut, if it weren't for the fact that you had no way to teach your son and let this rebel collide with Wanjun, this king could have guaranteed your mother and son a lifetime of wealth and glory. ”

Lu Yu laughed angrily: "Collision? What a sensible child Qi'er has been all these years, if it weren't for Lu Wanjun to arrest Qi'er and force him to call him his mother, Qi'er just gently pushed her, and accidentally found out that Lu Wanjun was pregnant, exposing the adultery between the two of you, you are angry and angry, and you will let his blood!"

"Shut up, you slut, if it weren't for your instructions, what would you know? You clearly let this rebel deliberately hurt his black hand, Wanjun's child was almost not saved, she was kind-hearted, and persuaded this king to let your mother and son go. ”

"Kind-hearted?" Lu Yu laughed madly as if he had heard some big joke.

Lu Wanjun snatched everything from her, and now, this man told her that Lu Wanjun was kind-hearted?

If Lu Yu hadn't been blind, he would definitely have been able to see Song Yao's disgusted expression at the moment: "What are you still doing in a daze, don't do it quickly!"

"Mother, I didn't push Lu Wanjun, it was her own fall!"

"Mother, I hurt!"

Song Yan's painful cry sounded in her ears, like a sharp knife, stabbing her heart. The smell of blood filled the air, and Lu Yu knew that it was Qi'er's blood.

She couldn't see anything, and the blood slowly slid down her eye sockets, like a ghost crying in the middle of the night. Lu Yu trembled like chaff, crying out in pain, and a sense of powerlessness filled his limbs.

Lu Yu roared out in grief: "Song Jue, Lu Wanjun, you will be retributed! Lu Wanjun, you are destined to be a rural village woman by dominating my identity! You have framed me several times, and climbed into your brother-in-law's bed before you got married, you are a slut with a heart like a femme fatale, you will be retributed, you will die a good death!!"

Lu Yu is crazy!

She was completely desperate, and the only thought left in her mind was to go crazy and want to take revenge on Lu Wanjun, she roared at everything Lu Wanjun had done, hoping that the people on the street would hear what kind of talented woman Lu Wanjun, who was praised by people in Beijing.

People's hearts are made of meat, and there is always someone who will speak for her, right?

"You slut!!" Song Jue's angry forehead and green tendons all burst out, pulled out the guard's sword, and pierced Lu Yu's left shoulder: "You still don't repent when you die, you are jealous of Wanjun's beauty, kindness, nobility and dignity, you have been jealous for many years, and you dare to slander her life experience! If you want to hate, hate this king, it is this king who insists on marrying Wanjun! Wanjun has repeatedly said that this king should not fail your mother and son, how can she have a vicious sister like you, who do you think will believe your nonsense?"

The people watching the excitement on the street hurriedly said: "Miss Lu is a gentleman among women, a model of a family daughter, how can she be a village girl?

"This poisonous woman doesn't even make drafts when she lies, such a vicious woman deserves to end up like this!"

"Lord, let people light the fire, don't miss the good time to worship the church. ”

Song Jue ordered with a calm face: "Light the fire!" This king wants to use the blood of this slut today to celebrate the hundred years of marriage between this king and Wanjun. ”

The raging fire ignited, Lu Yu was quickly devoured, she couldn't hear what the people were saying, and her sad life came to mind.

She has been a good person all her life, she was diligent and diligent in the countryside, paying off gambling debts for Lu Wanjun's gambling biological father, and working hard as a cow and horse. After returning home, in order not to lose the face of her father, she worked hard to learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, commensurate with Lu Wanjun's sisters, and married her to someone she didn't like.

After becoming the third princess, she was born and died many times, when Song Yao participated in the Hongmen banquet and was besieged, she blocked several arrows for him and tested the poison herself. During the locust plague, despite the opposition of the Lu government, he took out all his savings to build a porridge shed to help the people, and gave Song Jue a good reputation for virtue.

But she has never regretted it! Lu Yu always felt that her own shortcomings could be made up for by her efforts, and she was good at everything.

But now, there is no one who says a good word for her, not one!

All that came from my ears were relaxed and cheerful laughter, the voice praising Lu Wanjun and the sound of abuse against her.

"Song Yao, Lu Wanjun, I won't let you go if I become a ghost, I swear!!"

After Lu Yu's heart-rending roar, he was completely engulfed by the raging fire, and the hollow eye sockets that had lost their pupils, the blood had already dried up, and he stared at the position of the sedan chair.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret!

The flames soared into the sky, and the entire palace seemed to be shrouded in blood, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Lu Yu's mournful voice, like a curse, echoed in everyone's ears for a long time.