Chapter 67 Qingwen fell into a dream to ask for clues, and Nanfeng took action to treat the scumbag

Lin Qingwen fell asleep in an instant, and really had a long dream, and Shi Hong's actions were presented one by one in the dream.

This son is not very old, but he is a veteran of the love field.

In my dreams, I have been changing women like a marquee, and when I get tired of playing one, I change one.

He didn't like to go to the brothel of Goolan, but he specifically persecuted petty officials or the serious daughters of ordinary people's families.

Because he is good at sweet words and is good at figuring out the psychology of girls, the streets, shops, and even temples are good places for him to display his talents.

Create all kinds of opportunities to talk to people, and once the girl pays attention to him, she will give clothes, jewelry, and fat powder...... Give away items that are not very valuable, but the girls like them.

Lin Qingwen in the dream sighed a little, the girls in this era are really miserable, they can't see a few men in their lives, and occasionally there is a flat-headed and upright face who is courteous to them, and they are captured by their hearts. Whoever wants to live or die will treat him as a person who he will not marry in this life.

It's just that how could this proper "scumbag" marry them? It's just for fun. When you've had enough, you throw your hands away, regardless of whether they're crying or laughing? Is it life or death?

Most of the girls chose to swallow their anger because their family was not strong enough to reason with the Hou Mansion.

And what good thing is it for them to publicize this kind of thing?

Shi Hong also grasped the weakness of the girls, so he dared to act so recklessly.

However, as the dream gradually progressed, Lin Qingwen saw a different girl.

In the back hall of Shi Hong's silk village, he specially cleaned up the room where he had an affair with this girl.

"Drink, Ying'er, I specially grabbed the medicine for you." Shi Hong held a bowl of soup and medicine, and said to the girl warmly.

"What kind of medicine is this?" The girl asked.

"Protect the baby, I will take good care of our two children." Shi Hong's face was full of sincerity.

"Shi Hong, my child is fine, and he doesn't need to drink tocolytics. You just tell me, when are you going to propose to my father? The girl brushed open the medicine bowl.

"Ying'er, don't worry, I still have to think about our affairs, how to tell my father and mother. This kind of thing can't be rushed. ”

"As soon as I asked you, you made me wait, let me not worry, can I not be in a hurry?"

The girl said angrily, "The child is already three months old, and if you wait any longer, it should be seen that it will be too late to say anything at that time."

I had an affair with you and was pregnant before I got married, how could your family recognize me as a daughter-in-law? Even if I can marry you, it is impossible for Lord Hou and Mrs. Hou to make me your wife, so I can only be an aunt. ”

"Look at you, you're angry again, it's not good for a child to be angry like this. Wait, I'll talk to my mother today. Shi Hong continued to persuade gently, and handed the decoction to the girl again.

"I don't drink, and I don't want to wait!" The girl got up angrily, "You don't have to coax me with nice things all the time, I don't think you want to marry me at all." ”

The girl knocked over the decoction with her hand, and the liquid spilled Shi Sangongzi's body.

The placket of the shirt, which was spotless and white as snow, was dyed black.

"Slut! It's really giving you face! ”

Shi Hong finally couldn't hold back anymore, and suddenly revealed his ugly face, "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, I really didn't want to marry you." Thinking of me Shi Hong, the son of the dignified Marquis, how could he marry the daughter of a five-grade petty official?

Still a wife? Being an aunt is cheaper for you. This medicine is not a tocolytic drug, it is a fetal pill that I caught for you. I'm just going to knock your baby off, and we'll break up from now on.

Since you don't want to have a baby, then I'll give you a way, give me Shi Hong as a little wife, and I'll take you into the house in a small sedan chair tomorrow. ”

"Let me tell you Shi Hong, I, Jiang Huiying, will never be a concubine in this life!"

The girl said angrily, "I don't care what kind of prince you are, no matter what power you have in your family." It's only for you a month, if you don't go to my house to propose, I'll break the net with you. ”

Jiang Huiying rushed out of the door, and Shi Hong muttered contemptuously: "Your father Jiang Jiye, a five-grade outsider, why should he break the net with me?" ”

The dream advanced again, pushing it to the day when Qingwen went to Shi's house.

Shi Hong, who was watching flowers and enjoying fish in the water pavilion, saw Qingwen passing by here at a glance.

"It's the fairy daughter of heaven who has descended to earth?"

Shi Hong rubbed his eyes vigorously, and said to himself, "I think I, Shi Hong, can also be called a reading girl, but no one can compare with this beauty."

This is the person who can be my Shi Hong's wife, but I don't know which lady it is? Thinking about being able to play with Xiangyun's girl, the family background will not be wrong. ”

"Childe, don't forget, there's a ginger girl!" The little guy behind him reminded.

"It was really a dog skin plaster, and she was actually entangled. Leave her alone, drag it first. When I marry my wife, she will be gone. ”

Shi Hong's eyes showed a touch of ruthlessness, "If she really doesn't know each other, I will ask her to go to the pagoda temple where I met her for the first time." Intercept her halfway and ...... her"

"This brute!"

Lin Qingwen didn't care to look at it, and then how did Shi Hong ask Mrs. Shi Hou to come to Jiafu to propose marriage, so she hurriedly woke up from her dream.

Coming out of the house, she handed Xiaohong a piece of paper full of words.

"Let Brother Yun hand it over to Shi Mo and tell his son-in-law that these things are true."

……

When Mu Nanfeng got the piece of paper, he was simply stunned.

There were more piles written on the paper than he had found.

Moreover, the characters involved in each incident have names and surnames, and Shi Hong's accumulated evil deeds that he abandoned from the beginning to the end have real evidence.

This piece of paper is not only written as evidence of Shi Hong's crimes, but also clearly writes the seven big characters of "Shi Hong is a pile of stinky shit".

Mu Nanfeng didn't have to spend time investigating, and directly arranged it according to the clues provided by Qingwen.

In the early morning of the next day, the people in the capital were also stunned.

In all the streets and alleys, teahouses, restaurants, academies, and almost all places with a lot of traffic, the walls are covered with white paper, and the articles accusing the "scumbag" Shi Hong are written.

In fact, it can't be regarded as a serious article.,It's more like a book of words that circulate in the market.。

Speaking of which, Mu Gongzi is absolutely brilliant, composing poems and lyrics, writing and painting are not a problem, and even this kind of script is at his fingertips.

It is written in a reasonable, well-founded, and sectional way, and it is still vivid and interesting.

Of course, all the girl's name, surname, family and other elements that can prove the identity of the girl in the text have been hidden.

If you want to rectify Shi Hong, you can't implicate those innocent girls.

They are miserable enough, they are victims themselves, and they can no longer be allowed to endure the shortcomings.

……

The handwriting on each piece of paper is different, and it can be seen that it was done by different people.

I don't know how many people Mu Nanfeng gathered, and in one night, he actually posted this story all over the capital.

Such a vivid thing is the most eye-catching, the common people in the capital, the small servants of the dignitaries, and the domestic servants ...... A lot of people gathered under the paper.

Literate people read with relish, and illiterate people scratched their ears and cheeks in a hurry, begging others to read it out loud.

In just one breakfast time, Shi Sangongzi's love history spread in the capital.