Chapter 145: The Eighteenth Floor of Hell (1)
"Qingyuan, drink tea, this is picked from Canglan Mountain."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Heavenly Realm Yao Chi, Flying Star Cloud Brocade, Heavenly Emperor Yuan Ling was leisurely making tea, and Qingyuan Zhenjun was sitting opposite him.
"Su Qing went down to earth, didn't you go to see her?" The tea fell in the jade cup, and it was piping hot.
"Not yet, I'll go see her in a few days, there are a lot of things to deal with in Guanjiangkou." The tea fragrance is in, and Qingyuan Zhenjun's brows stretch.
"When I go, I will go down and see her when the time comes."
"Your Majesty is very leisurely."
"It's all family."
"Well, family, family." Qingyuan Zhenjun's smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.
"Also, you also keep an eye on the things that came out of the twelve sects of the Immortal Gate before."
"As a god of justice, I have an unshirkable responsibility for this matter."
"By the way, nothing happened to Momoyama, their master is not here, take care of it more."
"Her disciples are all outstanding, and nothing happens."
"Looks like I made the right decision." Heavenly Emperor Yuan Ling smiled slightly, everything was really under his control.
"What?" For the first time, Qingyuan Zhenjun didn't understand the mind of Heavenly Emperor Yuan Ling.
"Nothing, tea." Heavenly Emperor Yuan Ling refilled another cup of tea for Qingyuan Zhenjun.
"Your Majesty, I won't drink this tea, and there are still some things that have not been dealt with in the mouth of the river." Qingyuan Zhenjun pushed the teacup a little farther away and got up to leave.
"Qingyuan, can you call me uncle again?" Heavenly Emperor Yuan Ling's voice was dry, and there was a hint of hope in his eyes.
This is the first time that the Heavenly Emperor Yuan Ling, who overlooks all living beings, does not use "I", but calls himself "I".
"Your Majesty, a thousand years have passed, and the past is with the wind, so why should you be persistent." Qingyuan Zhenjun didn't look back, he took a deep breath, and his tone was very calm.
"Understood, go back and tell your mother, and come up to accompany me more when you have time."
"Your Majesty, you better tell my mother yourself."
Qingyuan Zhenjun left Yaochi without looking back, leaving Heavenly Emperor Yuan Ling alone to continue cooking tea.
"It's really lonely......" Heavenly Emperor Yuan Ling smiled helplessly, and the Great Heavenly Realm seemed so empty and lonely.
Even so, the mountains and rivers are the same.
Su Xiaoxiao and his party are still watching other people's lives.
Di'er was imprisoned for the murder of her own father, and no one believed that she was innocent.
"She ran all over the pharmacy in our town, and when we heard that we wanted to buy poison, we wouldn't sell it to her."
"Then she knocked on the door."
"Later, I saw that she was really pitiful, so I opened the door and let her in, and I asked her what she was doing to buy poison, and she told me that it was a medicine mouse, and I saw that she was sincere and sold it to her."
The owners of various pharmacies went to court and identified Di'er one by one, and yesterday's kind boss turned into a testimony on trial today.
"No, no, I bought a medicine for tuberculosis, not poison, not poison!"
"It's poison, it's poison, I've been in their house, she went out to grab medicine, and when she came back, her father bled to death after drinking the medicine, now she has no bonds, she can be the concubine of Shen Gongzi, it's really shameless, the most poisonous woman's heart!"
The neighbor also added fuel to the court, and all the evidence pointed to Di'er, and she couldn't argue.
Di'er keeps explaining, but who will believe it?
In the dark prison, Di'er was tortured, and Su Xiaoxiao and others, who were bystanders, couldn't bear to look at them directly, and they shed tears one after another.
"Dr. Su, don't I really agree with your statement, if you don't have the ability, you will die without help?" Regarding Su Xiaoxiao's words, Ji Chenxi didn't agree with it.
Justice should not be built on turbidity.
"Of course, it's not that you can't save yourself when you die, you can't solve the problem on impulse, you are not deeply involved in the world, and you always feel that you can handle everything with enthusiasm, it's not like this."
Regarding Ji Chenxi's questioning, Su Xiaoxiao didn't make any superfluous explanations, no matter how much she said, it was better to experience it herself.
"Okay, don't ask so much, there must be a door after this door." Yun Yao interrupted Ji Chenxi, who wanted to speak again, stinky boy, reincarnated and learned to talk back.
"By the way, this Shen Gongzi and Di'er were not lovers before." Lin Yixing keenly discovered the sporadic clues in these conversations, and also interrupted Ji Chenxi's words by the way.
"Then look down." Su Xiaoxiao nodded, this situation is familiar, it really looks like the scene when she watched Jiang Yuehua's mother and daughter in the underworld!
The next scene is the scene of Di'er being tortured, and the government was instructed by the Shen family to make Di'er confess no matter what method was used.
Bending into tricks is their forte.
"I am wronged, I am wronged!" Di'er, who was almost a bloody person, was thrown on the straw, and she cried over and over again, waiting for round after round of torture.
Finally, the jailer took advantage of Di'er's coma to draw her hand into custody, and the case ended with Di'er pleading guilty, and three days later, the vegetable market ended with a beheading.
"In this way, without asking about the merits, a person is convicted of a capital crime, collusion between officials and powers, and collusion, which is too hateful!" Su Ya was filled with righteous indignation, how could they know that there was still an untouchable dark side in the world when they grew up in the sun.
"Can I freeze these people with ice and get Di'er out!" Feng Na had taken off her gloves as she spoke, and the temperature around her dropped sharply.
"It's useless, we're just spectators." Su Xiaoxiao raised her hand to stop Feng Na's movements.
"Are you just watching her die?" Li Mingyue's volume increased unconsciously.
"Yes, don't forget, it's not happening now, we're in memory." Yun Yao's tone was only inexplicably cold in the ears of others.
"Brother, I don't dare to watch it anymore." Ling Miaomiao burst into tears, this gentle and lovely girl couldn't bear the bloody fact for a while.
"Moon, I'm a little ......dizzy" The surging emotions instantly annihilated Lin Yixing, and he fell into Li Mingyue's arms without warning.
"Yixing!" Li Mingyue was flustered, so she could only hug her hair tightly.
"It's better for him to faint, he needs to bear all Di'er's thoughts and emotions when he is awake, and he can't stand it."
Su Xiaoxiao and Yun Yao glanced at each other, the teenagers still lacked experience.
"Shao Yue......" Di'er sighed, and the door appeared again.
Yun Yao pushed the door open, and they walked into another world, the day of Di'er's execution.
It seems to be a forgotten and spurned corner of the world, separated by a wall, bright outside the wall, and rotten in the prison, stark irony.
The cell smelled strange, damp after rain plus the smell of blood that had dried up. The whole space was very dim, except for a few oil seals on both sides that shone faintly. When the wind blew it, two lamps were extinguished.
Di'er shrunk in the corner of her cell like a rag doll, calling a person's name out of her mouth.
"Less about ......"
"Less about ......"
"Less about ......"
……
Screaming and screaming, Di'er began to mutter about her father again, again and again, desperate and helpless.
"Today is the day of the young master of the Shen family's wedding, ten miles of red makeup, and it's lively outside."
"Harm, no matter how lively it is, what does it have to do with us."
"The Shen Mansion sent a banquet and happy money to our yamen, how generous!"
"Master Shen and Mrs. Shen are really good people!"
The jailer's discussion woke up Di'er, who was already in a coma, and also smashed into Su Xiaoxiao's heart.
What is a good person? Is the false compassion of the Buddha's mouth and snake heart?
"You're going to get married?" Di'er crawled to the cell door, trying to hear the jailer's voice carefully.
How could it be, how could it be, he was going to get married, he didn't want her anymore, not only that, but he also acquiesced to Master Shen and Mrs. Shen to kill her father!
How is this possible! How could he do that!
"It's Young Master Shen who is going to get married, and he is married to the daughter of a dignitary, and he is a good match!"
The jailer glanced at Di'er with disdain, no one knew about the things she was obsessed with Young Master Shen, it was really disgusting.
"Also, we heard that Young Master Shen likes brides very much."
"You, don't be delusional!"
The jailer's words made Di'er fall into an ice cave.
It turned out that it was really just her wishful thinking.
In the end, it was only her and her father who turned into powder, how ridiculous.
The light in Di'er's eyes is extinguished, and the love that is not in the right place is destined to end well.
She was wrong in the first place, very wrong!
The result may be a relief.
"Young Master Shen and Ke are a match made in heaven, talented and beautiful, and a good couple."
"No, one is the daughter of an official family, and the other is a rich young master, so it's a good match."
"It's like the one in prison, wishful thinking."
"Don't talk about it, the time is coming, take her out quickly, and then eat and drink and get the money."
"Yes, we have to take the happy money after finishing the work, enough for us to live for a year?"
The jailer opened the cell door and dragged Di'er out, noon was approaching, and her life was coming to an end.
On the guillotine, the executioner's knife fell, Di'er's head fell to the ground, and the blood splashed became her red dress, which was poignant and abnormal.
At least, at the end of her life, she was smiling.
Before they died, Su Xiaoxiao heard Di'er say: I know that your family didn't want me to live, and I also know that after more than ten years of two little guesses, I can't reach the door after all, and I will go first, and I will not count the next life I have said under the peach tree, I have waited for you too long in this life, I don't want to wait......"
No one collected her body for her, Di'er was just thrown in a mass grave at random, and no one cared.
Ironically, at the moment when Di'er died, the Shen family welcomed the bride into the mansion.
Ten miles of red makeup, gongs and drums are noisy, and the city is lively.
Surprisingly, this money-sparing wedding will end in horror and fear.
When the bride who entered the door died for a long time, Shen Shaoyue, the young master Shen who was the groom, also hanged himself on a peach tree.
He also holds a wooden hairpin with Di'er's name engraved on it.
The peacock flies southeast, wandering for five miles.
The happy event turned into a new mourning, which was unexpected by everyone.
Young Master Shen and Di'er were martyred, the bride had already belonged to her, and her sweetheart was forced to die by her parents, so she could only live and die.
What everyone thinks is a match made in heaven is nothing more than a feudal farce.
Four corpses were married to feudal rites, and countless living people were buried in the Three Platforms and Five Constants.