100,000 taels of silver, ordinary people can't earn it in a few lifetimes.

Zheng Guangzong is so bold and willful, people will faintly feel that he is so stupid while being amazed.

"Kneel down ......"

Wang Huzhong's face suddenly changed, and it became difficult to speculate.

"Lord Wang?" Du Yunniang was also suddenly stunned, since marrying Wang Huzhong, Wang Huzhong has never thrown his face or lost his temper with him.

"Kneel down ......"

Wang Huzhong repeated two words, categorically.

Du Yunniang knelt down obediently, raised her head, and looked at Wang Huzhong pitifully: "Lord Wang, did the slave family say something wrong, or did something wrong?" ”

"Yun Niang, can you tell this king about the part where Zheng Guangzong decided to redeem you?" Wang Huzhong had a straight face, extremely depressed.

Du Yunniang was stunned again.

On that day, there were several young masters and sons who wanted to be fortunate to her.

There are even horse gang leaders who want to attack them.

It was Zheng Guangzong who was in danger and rescued her from danger, and after knowing Du Yunniang's tragic life experience, he squandered her money and proposed to redeem her with 100,000 taels of silver.

During this time, Du Yunniang also had a heart, and even wanted to make a personal promise to Zheng Guangzong.

But Zheng Guangzong politely refused, he saved Du Yunniang, not to get Du Yunniang's body, but to hope that Du Yunniang could get out of the sea of suffering.

"Why didn't you say it?" The more Du Yunniang fell into contemplation, the more angry Wang Huzhong became.

"Lord Wang, what did you let the slave say?" Du Yunniang was in tears, she and Zheng Guangzong were innocent, and heaven and earth could be learned.

"Do you think I don't know, you went to Zheng Guangzong for a private meeting today under the pretext of going out to buy spices, are you still in love and want to resurrect?"

Wang Huzhong has a lot of eyeliners, and Du Yunniang's every move has actually been within his surveillance range.

"Lord Wang, the slave family has done nothing." Du Yunniang was stupid, she didn't expect that she was so rigorous, but she still let Wang Huzhong find out.

"What else do you want to do, do you want to blatantly hook up with Zheng Guangzong, and then fly with him, love and love?" Wang Huzhong pouted his beard and rolled his eyes.

"Lord Wang, the slave family has never had such an idea." Du Yunniang couldn't help but tremble.

"You don't have that idea, why do you want to see him?" Wang Huzhong's beauty is a very practical question, in fact, no man will be like him.

"Zheng Gongzi is as kind to the slave family as a mountain, and when the slave family saw that someone framed him, they wanted to tell him that the slave family really had no other meaning." Du Yunniang's explanation is very far-fetched.

In the Daqian Dynasty, married women were not allowed to have private meetings with other men at all, otherwise they would be disobedient to their husbands and would likely be severely punished by the family law.

There was a snap......

Du Yunniang covered her face and fell to the ground.

Wang Huzhong gasped: "You listen to me, this king will settle accounts with Zheng Guangzong, and the matter between you and Zheng Guangzong, this king will find out after all." ”

Du Yunniang got up and knelt in front of Wang Huzhong: "Lord Wang, the slave family has never done anything to be sorry for you, and Zheng Gongzi is also innocent." ”

"When you were in Yuechun Building, did you never do anything to be sorry for this king?" Wang Huzhong didn't know that Yuechun Tower was a place to spend money to buy laughter.

“……”

Du Yunniang was stunned, she didn't want to explain.

There are a few women who come out of the Qinglou who are innocent, and even if they are, a few people believe it.

"Du Yunniang, you and this king have a good reflection, this king will go to the fourth aunt's house tonight." Wang Huzhong didn't care about Du Yunniang's emotions at all, just brushed his sleeves away.

The personal maid came in and helped Du Yunniang up: "Madam, don't be too sad, things will always come to light, because you are innocent." ”

Du Yunniang's eyes were at a loss, and she suddenly thought of Zheng Guangzong.

The night gradually deepened, and in the west of Huaili County, there was a Guangyin Temple.

The temple is not big, but in the hearts of the common people, it is a place where the light of the Buddha shines and purifies all sentient beings.

If someone in the city dies, they will also be sent to Guangyin Temple to perform services for the deceased, and half of its usefulness is similar to the funeral parlor in modern society.

Zhu Neng killed himself in the county king's mansion, and Wang Huzhong ordered someone to send Zhu Neng's body to Guangyin Temple, so that the monks of the temple could spend the dead for him.

Wang Hu Zhong swore that he promised Zhu Neng, and Zhu Neng would not embarrass Zhu Neng's wife after his death.

Although he hated it so much, he still fulfilled his promise and sent Zhu Neng's wife to Guangyin Temple to guard Zhu Neng's spirit.

Three days later, Zhu Neng was sent to be buried outside the city.

The Guangyin Temple is full of green smoke, and the lights and shadows are sufficient.

Several monks surrounded the coffin, wearing Dharma robes, and practiced for Zhu Neng.

Zhu Neng's wife, Zhao Xiaoju, wore linen and filial piety, knelt down, tears kept flowing out, and never stopped.

Zhao Xiaoju knew that there was such a result, and she also had a love-hate relationship with her husband Zhu Neng.

At the beginning, if it weren't for the caravan, her family would still be alive now, or she would still be a child of her parents, living a carefree life.

Zhu Neng is a bloody bandit, but Zhu Neng has always been burdened with blood debts.

Zhao Xiaoju just wants her husband to have a good baby in the next life and be a good person.

And how her road in this life will go on, she doesn't have time to think about it, and she doesn't dare to think about it.

As the night wore on, the monks began to yawn and prepare to leave.

An abbot walked up to Zhao Xiaoju and folded his hands: "Amitabha, the female benefactor, please mourn and change, Ling Xianggong just went to the Western Elysium,

You should be glad for him, there is no poverty, no war, no disease, no disaster, and no deceit. ”

"Master, that little woman wants to go too." Zhao Xiaoju raised her head, her face full of tears.

"The female benefactor is wrong, although the Western Elysium is good, but not everyone can get it, you should live well and not forget the grace of your parents." The abbot shook his head repeatedly.

"Master, it's getting dark, you can also go and rest, the little woman is here to keep a vigil for the princess." Zhao Xiaoju sniffed and had to pretend to be strong.

When Zhu Neng was dying, let her live well.

However, she no longer has the courage to live.

The abbot shook his head and departed as well.

In the mortuary practice hall, only Zhao Xiaoju and two monks who were on vigil were left.

The lights were dim and the cloth fluttered, making the hall extremely cool and oppressive.

A small sound came from outside.

It was like the wind blowing leaves, it was like the sound of rats crawling on the ground, and even the screams of wild cats.

In ancient times, the place where the mortuary was left was the most taboo for wild cats.

They will think that the wild cats will disturb the spirits of the dead, and if they don't know, they will even trick the corpses.

With a creak, the door was blown open by the wind, and a black wildcat swooped in.